Jialan rode one by one, crossed the gate like the wind, and rushed to the tent.

The fire suddenly stopped, and the front hooves raised high and hissed violently.

Galan's body hung in the air, and the battle flag was scattered into the air. The fire's front hooves fell to the ground. Galan sat upright on his horse, raised his sword with his right hand, and glanced at the audience with a deep look.

Fifty steps away, don't set up Ashina's mud on the horse, with a helmet and armor, and an iron spear in his hand, which is majestic.

A hundred steps away, Daye Guard Ashinahanhai and his subordinates stood up with their heads raised, and envoys from the Western countries, including Kucha, Yanqi, etc., followed their wings.

The commander of the Western Regions Commander Changsun Hengan and the Minister of the Shanshan County, stationed in the north, looking at the fire from the other side of the river. After Changsun Hengan, Changsun Wuji and Li Shimin followed Changsun Hengan, staring at Jialan who was fighting alone, showing admiration. Only such heroes can roam the Western Land.

The King of Baoshan of Kucha urged his horse to come out and headed straight for Galan. This is a life-and-death duel, so I still have to explain the necessary scenes.

Galan took off the golden wolf head protective gear, placed it on the tip of the spear of the flag, and then raised the horn and blew it in the air.

"Woooooo..." The horn sound was intense, with a powerful aura, with an invincible murderous aura.

Charge, this is the Charge.

Ashi Namsu opened his mouth and shouted angrily, "Kill!" The combat boots kicked the horse's belly, the black horse neighed violently, and the body suddenly burst out and roared out. The iron spear rose across the sky, and the people and horses instantly merged, like arrows leaving the string, shooting directly at Galan.

The Baoshan King stopped in shock, tightly squeezed his horse's reins, and quickly turned around and left the field. He did not expect that Galan would not give him a chance to speak at all, and he would fight when he came. His speed, his momentum, and his murderous aura made people not only terrified, but also suffocated.

The first to win the lead.

Galan put down his horn, raised his knife, raised his head suddenly, his long hair danced, and his murderous aura was fierce, "Go!"

The fire shot out loudly.

Fifty steps arrived in a flash. Ashin Nishu raised his iron spear and thunder smashed down, as heavy as a thousand pounds, "Kill!"

The long sword cut the air, causing a shrill whistling.

"Dang" with a sound of gold and iron, the iron spear burst out, and the long sword swung away. The two horses intersected, and between lightning, the iron spear exerted force and attacked again, and the long sword used the force to revolve and attacked again. "Dang", Mars shot everywhere, and the two horses instantly opened the distance.

The fire ran fifty steps. Galan swung his long sword and chopped it into the ground with one knife. He followed the sword and soared into the air. The fire rushed to a sudden turn, turned around and galloped. Galan, who had already landed, jumped up, grabbed the reins, and turned over and fell on the back of the horse like a spirit ape. The sword dragged it backwards and roared in.

The two cavalry intersected, and the long sword carried the thunder of the sky and fell from the sky. Ashina Nishu's iron spear was like a dragon from the sea. The blade of the spear emitted a cold and sharp light and flew into it. Under the wind and thunder, the sharp light entered, and "Dangdang" made three consecutive sounds. Galan's three strikes blocked, and the long sword was exhausted and rushed out of the sky.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." The war drum suddenly pounded, "Woooooooo..." The big horns roared into the sky, and a shocking shout burst out loud.

It was too fast, and Galan's charge disrupted the deployment of the Turks, and its crazy attack caught the Turks off guard. It was not until two strikes that the Turks woke up suddenly, and the drums and trumpets were all set off, cheering.

Galan rushed to the edge of the gate, and the long sword chopped into the ground again, his figure flew into the air again, and the fire turned around again.

The Baoshan King of Kucha looked at Galan's heroic figure who jumped into the war horse, frowned, "Galan only brought one horse."

Prince Pei San of Yanqi nodded slightly, "He intends to save the energy of the war horse."

"Galan has no intention of fighting for a long time."

"He wants to fight quickly." Prince Pei San saw the two cavalry intersecting again, and Jia Lan still had the same trick or a thunder attack. He couldn't help but look at the gate, trying to penetrate the Great Sui guards lined up outside the gate, and find something in the sky.

"Galan's mastiff did not come." Baoshan King followed Prince Pei's gaze into the distance, "Galan's scar-faced camel did not come either. He only brought a long sword and two horizontal swords."

"He didn't even wear an armored cap, and he was simply seeking death."

"Seeking death?" Baoshan King's expression gradually became solemn, "Perhaps, he wants to die here."

Prince Pei San sneered, looked at each other with the Baoshan King, and looked at Dayehu at the same time. If something goes wrong, it will be a monster. Who can let the golden wolf head die here? Only Dayehu. Dayehu is like a wolf lurking in the dark, approaching the target step by step.

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Galan raised his knife for the sixth time and thunder struck him for the sixth time.

"Do..." A thrilling blow, the iron spear broke with a bang.

Ashin Nishu howled violently, Xiong Jian's body shook a few times on the horse and almost turned over and fell. The black horse's four hooves were flying, carrying Ashin Nishu and jumped up in the air, and rushed out of the attack range of the long sword and fled quickly.

Galan stopped beside the battle flag, reached out to take down the golden wolf head protective gear on the tip of the spear, and put it on his face.

The war drums shook the sky, the big horns roared with clouds, the banners danced colorfully, the Turks' killing sounds thunder, and the sounds were like tides.

The Great Sui people looked at Jialan silently, and everyone knew that he would definitely die here today.

Whether Galan is rebellious or not does not matter. What is important is that the officials of the Sui Dynasty need a scapegoat. When Galan fulfilled his contract at noon and was willing to be this scapegoat, he would inevitably die here. This is his choice and his destiny. Although he has outstanding achievements, he is ultimately a slut, ant, and a chess piece. He cannot decide his own destiny. His destiny is always controlled by the powerful and nobles who are at the peak of this world.

Asanna's mud took the iron spear and ran towards him.

Galan greeted him, and the fire began to accelerate. After a few breaths, it was already lightning, as fast as lightning.

The drum horn was fierce and the shouts were earth-shaking.

Ashina Nishu stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, roaring like a bloodthirsty beast, and roaring forward like a storm. The human, horse and spear gradually merged into one, like a giant arrow in the crack of the sky, and arrived with an invincible force.

The long sword was raised high, like a demon with a bloody mouth, tearing the wind apart, swallowing thunder, destroying all obstacles, and slamming down.

The two riders intertwined.

The iron spear carries unrivaled power, and stabs Galan with an incredible speed and an invincible aura.

"kill!"

Galan roared, fire neighed, and the people suddenly burst out, and lightning accelerated in an instant.

The iron spear pierced the air and wiped Jialan's waist and roared away.

The long sword came with thunder, and the wind and thunder exploded, "Dang", and Mars were everywhere. Asano Nishu opened his mouth and let out a roar and angry howl, and flew upside down from the horse's back with a spear.

The drums and horns stopped instantly, the shouts suddenly stopped, and everyone's hearts suddenly contracted at this moment.

Suffocation, intense suffocation.

The flames are burning, the long sword is roaring, and Galan is roaring, kill!

"Dang", the long sword thunders down, and then hit the iron spear.

Asanna Nishu opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream. His body was hit hard again. His falling momentum stopped immediately, so he soared into the air again and flew backwards.

Everyone was stunned, everyone was stunned, everyone was hit by this thrilling knife, feeling stiff all over, feeling pain and pain, and feeling that life was passing rapidly.

"kill!"

Galan was roaring, the fire was rushing, and the long sword emitted a dazzling cold light in the sun. The cold murderous aura soared into the sky, like a terrifying storm rolling up the wind and clouds in the sky.

"No..." Dayegu screamed fiercely.

"No..." Changsun Hengan roared in horror.

Ashina mud fell to the ground. A long sword swept across. "Dang". Ashina mud fell like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, rolling all the way, planting heavily on the ground.

A team of black Turkic guards whizzed out.

The long sword stops, and the wind and clouds stop.

The fire suddenly stopped and stood upright and screamed violently.

Galan flew off the horse, lifted the long sword backwards, and stood proudly.

Asanna Nishu turned over and jumped up, lifted his neck off, revealing his ferocious face, his eyes were filled with anger, murderous aura gushed, and his fighting spirit was full of fighting spirit.

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When the Black Turkic guards saw Moheshe stand up again, they immediately stopped their horses, but did not retreat.

Ashina Nishu's strength was obviously worse. His confidence came from the flattery and flattery of his surrounding subordinates. How many experiences have a great leader who commanded the Wushubi Black Turks in the Right Chapel? The price of being frivolous is terrible. The Wushubi Bian just lost the old Moheshi. If he lost the little Moheshi again, it would be a disaster for the Wushubi Bian. Therefore, although the Black Turks guards were unable to dissuade Moheshi, they could save Moheshi at a critical moment.

The Golden Wolf Head is the rebellion of the Great Sui Dynasty and the enemy of the Western Land. At this moment, in this competition, he was isolated and helpless. He killed him, just like crushing an ant to death. However, in order to protect Mo Heshe's face, the duel must continue.

The Black Turkic guards raised their crossbows and stared at the golden wolf head with fierce eyes.

Li Shimin was filled with righteous indignation and shouted at Changsun Hengan in despair, "Second brother, he is a rebel of my Great Sui Dynasty. What is flowing from the blood of my Middle-earth people. Even if he wants to kill him, it should be my Great Sui Dynasty. Death is under the sword of my Great Sui Dynasty. It is not the turn of the Huguan to interfere in the affairs."

Changsun Hengan looked ahead with a focused expression. Hearing Li Shimin's scream, he raised the whip in his hand and shook it, indicating that he should not be impatient.

"Second brother, don't let the relatives hurt the enemy!" Li Shimin's anger surged when he saw Changsun Heng'an's cold attitude and couldn't help but shout, "The Great Sui guards are outside the gate, and they are all watching you. If the Golden Wolf Head dies here today, their hearts will be cold, and the face and prestige of the Old Wolf Mansion will be gone."

Changsun Hengan looked expressionless and ignored him.

Li Shimin was so angry that he roared, kicked the horse's belly, the war horse neighed and ran wildly, shooting towards Galan like a sharp arrow.

"Erlang!" Changsun Wuji urgently dissuaded, but Li Shimin had already rushed out of the horse, and several generals and guards followed him around, swept away like the wind. Changsun Wuji had no choice but to catch up with him.

"Ignorance child." Changsun Hengan looked contemptuous, curled his lips disdainfully, and said contemptuously.

"Young and frivolous are the norm." The county magistrate of Shanshan smiled and said, "Mr. Ming has blamed him."

"This is not frivolity, this is arrogance." Changsun Hengan sneered, "A playboy, doesn't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."

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Li Shimin rushed out and immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Dayehu's face suddenly turned gloomy.

What is Changsun Hengan planning to do? Isn’t it too arrogant to go against his word, betray his faith, and dare to attack at this time?

Without hesitation, Dayehu immediately waved the horse whip left and right. The guards understood and were on guard.

Li Shimin rushed to Jia Lan like a flying man and bowed to him, "Li Shimin, Longxi, will be the general!"

Galan was wearing protective gear and could not see the expression on his face, but from his eyes, he could see that he was very indifferent and had no emotional fluctuations. He nodded slightly at Li Shimin, saying hello, and then turned his eyes to Ashina Nishu, and the knife in his hand slowly raised it.

Ashina Nishu's iron spear was bent and could not be replaced with a long spear. As soon as the new spear was received, the drum horn shook the sky and the Turks shouted in unison to boost their power. Ashina Nishu's aura became stronger, and a roar of thunder, the spear pointed at Jialan and rushed forward.
To be continued...