Three horses and one in the stirrup, Yang Xiaohu just straightened up and turned the horse around, the two Yuan generals shouted and chased them again. As the saying goes: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Yang Xiaohu had just received a move from the two men, and he was already in his heart.
With his low legs, he knocked the horse's belly and charged forward again to face the two Yuan generals.
As Yang Xiaohu rode forward, he swung his iron spear to meet the tomahawk on the left. This time, he did not resist the tomahawk head-on.
Stirring the ax shaft, just enough to relieve its strength. Then the waist and horse combined with the spear shaft to sweep across, and with a 'pop' sound, the spear shaft was drawn on the side of Yuan General's head. This made the Yuan General with the ax suffer such a heavy blow that he immediately turned over and fell from his horse.
.Yang Xiaohu’s trick is famous, it’s called ‘hanging iron door bolts horizontally’.
At this moment, the light of the sword flashed, and Yang Xiaohu fell back again. Another Yuan general's broadsword swept against Yang Xiaohu's face. Yang Xiaohu felt the cold wind blowing against his face, and he broke out in a cold sweat. The two horses kicked off at the wrong time, and then
Before Yuan Jiang, who was wielding the sword, could react, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had been shot through the back, with only half of the gun tip exposed in his chest. When Yang Xiaohu stood up, he turned back and threw the gun.
This yuan will be stabbed under the horse.
After driving his horse back, Yang Xiaohu drew his iron spear on the enemy general and once again urged his horse to rush towards the formation of Yuan soldiers. Agula was stretching his neck to look into the field. General Kuangjiao clearly had the upper hand. There was probably another incense stick.
The winner can be determined in just a short amount of time. But he never expected that the two generals he sent would meet each other and become the dead souls of Yang Xiaohu.
"Master, the young general of the Ming army is coming to kill you." A soldier next to Agula reminded him.
Three horses and one in the stirrup, Yang Xiaohu just straightened up and turned the horse around, the two Yuan generals shouted and chased them again. As the saying goes: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Yang Xiaohu had just received a move from the two men, and he was already in his heart.
With his low legs, he knocked the horse's belly and charged forward again to face the two Yuan generals.
As Yang Xiaohu rode forward, he swung his iron spear to meet the tomahawk on the left. This time, he did not resist the tomahawk head-on.
Stirring the ax shaft, just enough to relieve its strength. Then the waist and horse combined with the spear shaft to sweep across, and with a 'pop' sound, the spear shaft was drawn on the side of Yuan General's head. This made the Yuan General with the ax suffer such a heavy blow that he immediately turned over and fell from his horse.
.Yang Xiaohu’s trick is famous, it’s called ‘hanging iron door bolts horizontally’.
At this moment, the light of the sword flashed, and Yang Xiaohu fell back again. Another Yuan general's broadsword swept against Yang Xiaohu's face. Yang Xiaohu felt the cold wind blowing against his face, and he broke out in a cold sweat. The two horses kicked off at the wrong time, and then
Before Yuan Jiang, who was wielding the sword, could react, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had been shot through the back, with only half of the gun tip exposed in his chest. When Yang Xiaohu stood up, he turned back and threw the gun.
This yuan will be stabbed under the horse.
After driving his horse back, Yang Xiaohu drew his iron spear on the enemy general and once again urged his horse to rush towards the formation of Yuan soldiers. Agula was stretching his neck to look into the field. General Kuangjiao clearly had the upper hand. There was probably another incense stick.
The winner can be determined in just a short amount of time. But he never expected that the two generals he sent would meet each other and become the dead souls of Yang Xiaohu.
"Master, the young general of the Ming army is coming to kill you." A soldier next to Agula reminded him.
Three horses and one in the stirrup, Yang Xiaohu just straightened up and turned the horse around, the two Yuan generals shouted and chased them again. As the saying goes: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Yang Xiaohu had just received a move from the two men, and he was already in his heart.
With his low legs, he knocked the horse's belly and charged forward again to face the two Yuan generals.
As Yang Xiaohu rode forward, he swung his iron spear to meet the tomahawk on the left. This time, he did not resist the tomahawk head-on.
Stirring the ax shaft, just enough to relieve its strength. Then the waist and horse combined with the spear shaft to sweep across, and with a 'pop' sound, the spear shaft was drawn on the side of Yuan General's head. This made the Yuan General with the ax suffer such a heavy blow that he immediately turned over and fell from his horse.
.Yang Xiaohu’s trick is famous, it’s called ‘hanging iron door bolts horizontally’.
At this moment, the light of the sword flashed, and Yang Xiaohu fell back again. Another Yuan general's broadsword swept against Yang Xiaohu's face. Yang Xiaohu felt the cold wind blowing against his face, and he broke out in a cold sweat. The two horses kicked off at the wrong time, and then
Before Yuan Jiang, who was wielding the sword, could react, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had been shot through the back, with only half of the gun tip exposed in his chest. When Yang Xiaohu stood up, he turned back and threw the gun.
This yuan will be stabbed under the horse.
After driving his horse back, Yang Xiaohu drew his iron spear on the enemy general and once again urged his horse to rush towards the formation of Yuan soldiers. Agula was stretching his neck to look into the field. General Kuangjiao clearly had the upper hand. There was probably another incense stick.
The winner can be determined in just a short amount of time. But he never expected that the two generals he sent would meet each other and become the dead souls of Yang Xiaohu.
"Master, the young general of the Ming army is coming to kill you." A soldier next to Agula reminded him.
Three horses and one in the stirrup, Yang Xiaohu just straightened up and turned the horse around, the two Yuan generals shouted and chased them again. As the saying goes: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Yang Xiaohu had just received a move from the two men, and he was already in his heart.
With his low legs, he knocked the horse's belly and charged forward again to face the two Yuan generals.
As Yang Xiaohu rode forward, he swung his iron spear to meet the tomahawk on the left. This time, he did not resist the tomahawk head-on.
Stirring the ax shaft, just enough to relieve its strength. Then the waist and horse combined with the spear shaft to sweep across, and with a 'pop' sound, the spear shaft was drawn on the side of Yuan General's head. This made the Yuan General with the ax suffer such a heavy blow that he immediately turned over and fell from his horse.
.Yang Xiaohu’s trick is famous, it’s called ‘hanging iron door bolts horizontally’.
At this moment, the light of the sword flashed, and Yang Xiaohu fell back again. Another Yuan general's broadsword swept against Yang Xiaohu's face. Yang Xiaohu felt the cold wind blowing against his face, and he broke out in a cold sweat. The two horses kicked off at the wrong time, and then
Before Yuan Jiang, who was wielding the sword, could react, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had been shot through the back, with only half of the gun tip exposed in his chest. When Yang Xiaohu stood up, he turned back and threw the gun.
This yuan will be stabbed under the horse.
After driving his horse back, Yang Xiaohu drew his iron spear on the enemy general and once again urged his horse to rush towards the formation of Yuan soldiers. Agula was stretching his neck to look into the field. General Kuangjiao clearly had the upper hand. There was probably another incense stick.
The winner can be determined in just a short amount of time. But he never expected that the two generals he sent would meet each other and become the dead souls of Yang Xiaohu.
"Master, the young general of the Ming army is coming to kill you." A soldier next to Agula reminded him.
Three horses and one in the stirrup, Yang Xiaohu just straightened up and turned the horse around, the two Yuan generals shouted and chased them again. As the saying goes: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Yang Xiaohu had just received a move from the two men, and he was already in his heart.
With his low legs, he knocked the horse's belly and charged forward again to face the two Yuan generals.
As Yang Xiaohu rode forward, he swung his iron spear to meet the tomahawk on the left. This time, he did not resist the tomahawk head-on.
Stirring the ax shaft, just enough to relieve its strength. Then the waist and horse combined with the spear shaft to sweep across, and with a 'pop' sound, the spear shaft was drawn on the side of Yuan General's head. This made the Yuan General with the ax suffer such a heavy blow that he immediately turned over and fell from his horse.
.Yang Xiaohu’s trick is famous, it’s called ‘hanging iron door bolts horizontally’.
At this moment, the light of the sword flashed, and Yang Xiaohu fell back again. Another Yuan general's broadsword swept against Yang Xiaohu's face. Yang Xiaohu felt the cold wind blowing against his face, and he broke out in a cold sweat. The two horses kicked off at the wrong time, and then
Before Yuan Jiang, who was wielding the sword, could react, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had been shot through the back, with only half of the gun tip exposed in his chest. When Yang Xiaohu stood up, he turned back and threw the gun.
This yuan will be stabbed under the horse.
After driving his horse back, Yang Xiaohu drew his iron spear on the enemy general and once again urged his horse to rush towards the formation of Yuan soldiers. Agula was stretching his neck to look into the field. General Kuangjiao clearly had the upper hand. There was probably another incense stick.
The winner can be determined in just a short amount of time. But he never expected that the two generals he sent would meet each other and become the dead souls of Yang Xiaohu.
"Master, the young general of the Ming army is coming to kill you." A soldier next to Agula reminded him.