Yuwen Chenglong was very strong, and the gold-plated phoenix-winged boring machine in his hand weighed 320 kilograms. Normally, it would take four or five strong men to lift it!
But such a heavy gold-plated phoenix wing was danced like a straw in Yuwen Chengdu's hands, flying up and down, appearing and disappearing, looking to the left and suddenly to the right.
However, that seemingly light and fluttery one often contains thunderous power!
This is what it means to meet Xiao Mohe. If he were an ordinary general, his bones would be broken and his tendons would be broken if he just bumped into him casually!
As for Xiao Mohe, he is known as the Qi Champion of the Three Armies, and he has mastered Qi training to the point of perfection. Ordinary people, just looking at this old man, will be overtaken by his aura, and kneel down to surrender!
In terms of strength, Xiao Mohe is naturally far from the opponent of Yuwen Chengdu, a silly boy. However, Xiao Mohe is proficient in sword skills. More importantly, Xiao Mohe has a method of using Qi to control force. When the Qi machine wanders, it can explode.
It can produce up to ten times the power of its original self!
It is precisely because of this method of using Qi to control force that Xiao Mohe and Yuwen Chengdu have just fought at a head-to-head match, and it is difficult to distinguish them!
The swords came and went, and in the blink of an eye, the two had fought for nearly a hundred rounds. When the swords and boring collided, the sound of the thorns clashing with gold and iron made the soldiers watching on both sides feel dizzy and tinny, and they had to retreat again and again.
It wasn't until they hid more than a hundred feet away and covered their ears with all their strength that the sergeants were finally able to stop the annoyance in their hearts.
"This kid is a monster!" Xiao Mohe sighed secretly in his heart, "It's really unlucky to meet this little monster!"
It turned out that after several head-to-head contests with Yuwen Chengdu, Xiao Mohe discovered that with the power of Qi, he could produce twelve times the strength, which was actually slightly inferior to that of Yuwen Chengdu!
When a head-on confrontation didn't work, Xiao Mohe decided to change his fighting method, which was to use his energy to counteract his strength. He planned to rely on his own luck method to defeat a thousand catties by cleverness!
The force-removing method was indeed effective. With Xiao Mohe's skillful skills, he was able to eliminate Yuwen Chengdu's fatal move several times.
What Xiao Mohe didn't expect was that this method failed after only three uses!
Because I don’t know what kind of kung fu Yuwen Chengdu used. His moves changed, and the boring method became fast and slow, which magically gave his gilded phoenix wings an extra layer of traction force.
What's even more weird is that the pulling force is like silk wrapping around Xiao Maha's doorknife one by one.
Every increase in the traction force made Xiao Mohe's sword heavier. After more than a hundred moves, Xiao Mohe felt that the door knife in his hand was more than twice as heavy as before.
In desperation, Xiao Mohe had no choice but to push his Qigong to the limit.
However, the pulling power of the other party has formed an unbreakable giant net. No matter how Xiao Mohe dashed left and right in it, he still could not escape from the shackles of the giant net.
After barely holding on for nearly half an hour, Xiao Mohe's nose was swollen and his temples were sweating profusely, and his arms seemed to be filled with lead.
There has never been a moment when Xiao Mohe felt that the door knife in his hand was so heavy, it was simply heavier than a hill!
Even the inner family's true energy, which Xiao Mohe is proud of and which he feels will never be exhausted, seems to be showing signs of being exhausted at this moment.
After all, Xiao Mohe is already in his seventies, and it is an indisputable fact that his energy and blood are gradually declining. It is quite difficult for Xiao Mohe to be able to remain undefeated for such a long time!
Seeing that Xiao Maha's sword skills were getting messy, Yu Wen Chengdu was secretly happy. The gilded phoenix-winged hammer in his hand suddenly sputtered and sputtered, appearing and disappearing, killing Xiao Maha directly and blocking his left and right branches, and he was in danger again and again.
"Get rid of me!" With a loud shout, Yuwen Chengdu's gilded phoenix-winged boring machine was swiped sideways, and it was picked up on Xiao Mohe's door knife. At the same time, the pulling power of thousands of threads was also
Everything breaks out at this moment…
But with a "swish" sound, the doorknife in Xiao Mohe's hand, which weighed ninety-nine and eighty-one kilograms, flew away from his hand and flew more than fifty feet away. Only then was it inserted into the soil with a "pop" sound.
, the back of the knife, which was about six feet long, was completely buried in the ground.
With one move, Xiao Mohe's sword flew away. In Yuwen Chengdu's hand, the gilded phoenix-winged drill was gently pulled again, and the slightly demented old man Xiao Mohe was swept off his horse.
Taking a sudden step forward, Yuwen Chengdu put the tip of the gold-plated spear in his hand right at the throat of the old man Xiao Mohe, and shouted loudly without looking back, "Here comes someone! Tie him up!"
"Xiao Mohe has been captured. If you don't dismount and surrender, how long will it take?"
Before the soldiers behind him could catch up and tie up Xiao Maha, behind Yuwen Chengdu, Zhang Xutuo and Qu Tutong had already immediately rode around Yuwen Chengdu, shouting and surrounding Xiao Maha's soldiers.
passed.
Although Xiao Mohe rarely had the opportunity to command an army, because of his high level of kung fu, he had always been very prestigious in an army where the strong were respected.
At this moment, seeing Xiao Mohe defeated and captured on the frontal battlefield, the soldiers instantly lost their fighting spirit.
So, when Zhang Xutuo and Qu Tutong completed the siege of these sergeants, these soldiers dismounted and threw down their weapons and surrendered.
In the rebel camp, Yang Liang was feeling anxious at the moment!
No wonder Yang Liang is anxious. Hou Mo Chen Hui, who was killed earlier, was one of Yang Liang's most powerful generals!
This one was killed, doesn't that mean that if the other generals under Yang Liang went up, it would basically be in vain!
With no other choice, Yang Liang had no choice but to pin his last hope on the Nanchen surrendered general, the cuckold general Xiao Mohe!
Once Xiao Mohe is defeated again, then...
Yang Liang no longer dared to think about the next result!
"I hope General Xiao Mohe can win!" Although he muttered this, in fact Yang Liang didn't have much confidence in his heart.
Waiting and waiting! Yang Liang's heart was burning with pain and smoke was almost coming out of his head. Finally, someone came with the news!
"Xiao Mohe was defeated?"
"How is this possible? Isn't he one of the two most famous generals in the world who is as famous as Yu Juluo? How could he be defeated? Could it be that that damn old man Yu Juluo came here in person?"
At this moment, not only Yang Liang was puzzled, but also the civil and military men under him, including the two dog-headed military advisors Pei Wen'an and Wang Yu who were known for their resourcefulness, were also full of questions.
"Tell me! What's going on?" Ruru Tianbao grabbed the soldier who reported the news and roared sternly.
Being yelled at by Ruru Tianbao, the soldier couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He shivered for a long time and didn't say a word. Instead, there was a sound of dripping water coming from his crotch.
The smell of fishy smell came, and Ruru Tianbao felt annoyed. With a shake of his hands, he had already coaxed the soldier out of the handsome tent.
There was a feeling of dampness and heat on the top of the foot. Ruru Tianbao lowered his head and took a look, only to realize that there was a wet puddle on the top of the shoe from the unlucky soldier.
"Zhuzi, you are seeking death!"
Anger rushed straight to the core of his head, Ruru Tianbao pulled out the sword from his waist with a "choking" sound, turned around and chased out of the commander's tent to chop down the soldier.
"You bastard! Don't you think this place is chaotic enough?"
After being tortured like this by Ruru Tianbao, Han Wang Yang Liang finally got rid of his anger completely. He couldn't bear it any longer and sternly scolded him like a roar.
"Your Highness, this is not the time to get angry. Let's quickly discuss how to capture Pujing Pass?" Upon seeing this, Cao Pei Wen'an, a soldier from the royal family on the side, quickly offered words of persuasion.
"Huh!" After exhaling a long breath, King Yang Liang of Han Dynasty calmed down and said, "In General Pei's opinion, how should I capture Pujing Pass?"