Xu Le threw his head out and cut through the sky and smashed it towards the target. His head, wearing a skull, slammed the wind sounds like a meteor hammer, hitting the military general's face.

The general led the army quickly dodged and did not bother to urge the horse to fight for a while. It was not until the head fell beside him that he realized that the person who was thrown was not a hidden weapon but a head.

Moreover, the master of this head is Ma Wenju, the commander of more than 100 cavalrymen.

Bu Li and the Han brothers' life-slaughtering attack were naturally not in vain. While they were fighting for life, Xu Le had already decided on the victory.

Ma Wenju's talent and scheming are not enough to make up for the gap in martial arts. As Xu Le's mastery of "in-smallness" became more and more proficient, Ma Wenju's life became energetic.

Through the collision of two horse spears, Xu Le could feel the change in the opponent's strength every time he took action, and could grasp the reason for this change: the opponent's strength was not enough.

Fighting generals who lack formal training may not be inferior to traditional generals in terms of skills and ability to kill.

Compared with some aristocratic families who have learned martial arts since childhood but have never seen a battle formation, these martial artists who crawled out of the dead know how to fight better.

Therefore, many times, wild ways can indeed defeat these orthodox generals who have learned their skills.

However, once these righteous warriors have been tempered by the battle formation and have seen the appearance of actual combat, and have also walked through the sea of ​​corpses and blood before fighting, these wild paths have basically no chance of winning.

The generals born through systematic cultivation not only have more comprehensive and exquisite skills, but also know how to exert force and how to use force.

After all, a person has so much strength. If he spreads it freely, his energy will soon be gone.

If you encounter an opponent with strength above you, you should consider how to use force, or even use skill to turn defeat into victory.

This principle is not difficult to understand. Ma Wenju is a natural killer, and he is even more talented in this regard. Many times he can learn it without a teacher.

But no matter how smart a person is, he always needs guidance from a famous teacher, otherwise he will take many more detours by relying on himself to explore.

Ma Wenju is not lacking in talent but has not met a famous teacher. Even if he does not hesitate to ask for advice from famous teachers, how can the teachings he invites with money or friendship be comparable to those hereditary generals who teach their children and nephews with their hearts?

Not to mention being comparable to a top-ranking celebrity like Xu Gan.

This gap is not only reflected in the secret methods of martial arts and tricks, but also in the allocation of strength and even the control of one's own mood.

Although Ma Wenju has seen Xu Le and Chengji take action before, and he knows that Chengjima’s reputation will be brought down immediately, he heard that it is always different from personal experience.

He had killed too many people on the battlefield before, especially many fighting generals from martial arts families who were well-known, which made Ma Wenju have an illusion.

It is believed that the so-called fighting generals of aristocratic families are mostly people with false reputations and unfaithful actual combat. Even if they are Chengji, they will be reincarnated as a good family.

If you talk about the skills of killing, you will definitely not be compared with a veteran like yourself on the battlefield.

Besides, fighting on the battlefield and fighting on the battlefield are two different things. A strong martial arts skills do not mean that one can kill and fight well.

With this idea, he always looked down on Xu Le's ability, but it was not until he fought that he realized that the situation was different from his imagination.

Xu Le's martial arts are far above him, and his methods and talents of killing are also not comparable to those of him.

If you are afraid of taking action, you will inevitably panic, and you will lose your consideration when using your strength.

Although he relied on his cunning and murderous talent, he could barely resist Xu Le's divine power by using tricks to fight.

But the energy consumed by oneself is actually far beyond the necessity.

The lack of basic skills and the indiscriminate use of mental power have gradually insufficient strength.

However, it is the foundation of a general after all, and his lack of strength is not obvious. If he changes his opponent, he may not feel the change at all.

With Ma Wenju's methods, as long as he can scare his opponent, he may continue to deal with it.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent tonight. He could hide these small changes from everyone, but Xu Le.

Xu Le clearly felt that the force coming from the opponent's spear was getting weaker and weaker. Although from the surface, the enemy general was still quick and powerful, Xu Le could clearly feel that the opponent's strength was no longer as strong as the beginning.

Not only that, as the physical strength is consumed, the opponent's sharpness is also disappearing rapidly, and there are more and more flaws in his tricks.

As a general who faces a strong enemy and cannot maintain his fighting spirit, he deserves to die! With a loud shout, Xu Le's horse spear was directly drawn to Ma Wenju's heart. Ma Wenju quickly used all his strength to hold the front of the horse spear with the spear drill in his hand, and was about to use the two horses to make a mistake and rely on the horse's power to sweep the weapons in Xu Le's hand away.

But when the two spears were fighting, they found that the power used by Xu Le's spear was ordinary and far from being unstoppable.

His understanding of the fight made him realize that he might have been trapped. Although he couldn't figure out what his subsequent actions would be, he was sure that this was definitely a killing move that combines reality and reality.

If I was accidentally bullied by Xu Le for a while, I would definitely suffer.

A judgment on life and death is made on the battlefield, and any mistake can lead to death.

At the critical moment of life and death, Ma Wenju reacted frightfully. He suddenly exerted force on his arm, whipped Xu Le's horse spear outward and took it off with one foot, preparing to use the skill of hiding down. No matter what trick Xu Le used, he would avoid it first.

However, Xu Le's reaction speed was far above Ma Wenju. His spear seemed to be gritting his teeth and stabbing him like a desperate attempt, but in fact, when he was about to be handed out, Xu Le quickly pulled his right hand back and held the spear in his left hand and hit Ma Wenju's chest with a single spear in his left hand.

With this action, Xu Lexin's empty hand was not empty, and he reached out and pulled out a straight knife from his waist. The blade was raised to the back of the front knife to the chest, and then pushed forward with force! The two of them were very fast in a hurry, and their movements were completed in a short time.

When Ma Wen raised his mount and opened the horse spear in Xu Le's hand, he picked up his single foot and prepared to perform the equestrian, he was already close to each other.

The two of them compete for fighting power, and the foot strength under the crotch will not last for a moment.

Ma Wenju had just completed the one-legged lifting and kicking. His figure was waiting to hide under the horse's belly. Two fast horses had crossed over. Ma Wenju felt a white light flashing in front of him, and then he fell into permanent darkness.

The two horses passed by, just as the two horses were staggered and the tail manes of the war horses could touch each other, a blood column soared into the sky, and half of the dirty blood rushed out.

A knight on a horse had lost his head, and only his torso was left shaking forward by a war horse. He landed under the horse in less than five steps and hit the ground heavily.

The position of Xu Le's straight sword was exactly where Ma Wen raised his neck. When the two horses were intertwined, Ma Wenju found the straight sword but no longer cared about dodging.

Although he was covered with a tight cover, the neck was originally the lack of armor protection, not to mention that the sword in Xu Le's hand was a sharp blade, and the speed of the war horse was as fast as lightning.

The man and horse combined with the sword itself, and the sharpness of Ma Wenju's head effortlessly.

This Sui Army Killing Xing, who had just killed Yu Shiji's entire family, finally gave his life to another killing god.

Ma Wenju's death is a shame for fighting generals. Outsiders probably think that Ma Wenju is impatient and insists on seeking death, otherwise he would never use his neck to hit the sword.

Xu Le took advantage of this opportunity of staggering collision to extricate his big spear, grabbed Ma Wen's raised head into his hand with his free left hand.

The sword in his right hand was sheathed and then he grabbed his horse spear firmly in his hand.

The whole movement was as smooth as the flowing water as lightning. If outsiders witnessed it, they would probably not understand what was going on, and Ma Wenju would lose his life.

Just now, Bu Li knocked Er Niang unconscious and his strength was enough, so he would not have woken up so early.

But Bu Li always had a delicate body and was weak, so he left a proper position and did not take any ruthless actions when he took action.

The bumpy fight made Yang Erniang Yang Si gradually wake up from her coma.

When she opened her eyes in a daze, she felt a chill behind her back, as if something was splashing on her body.

She looked back subconsciously and saw a war horse carrying a headless corpse and walking away in the desert.

Yang Si was shocked and turned his body again, but saw Xu Le holding his left hand and holding a head above his head. Blood was flowing down the wound of the head, making Xu Le's armor and battle robe full of blood.

Erniang felt that the eyes were dark and fainted again without even making a sound.

But at this time, whether it was Xu Le or others, they were busy fighting, and no one could care about her.

Xu Le also saw Bu Li and the military general opposite her. Although he didn't even bother to watch during the fight, he didn't know what Bu Li did.

But Xu Le can conclude that Bu Li is at risk now, and this opponent is definitely not something she can deal with at this time.

Without even thinking about it, Xu Le first roared, then rode his horse forward, threw the head in his hand as a hidden weapon, and then raised the horse spear with both hands and rushed towards the heavy cavalry who had just stood up and the cavalry leading the team. The screams were heard everywhere in his hand.

"The general is dead! The general is dead!"

Among the remaining light cavalry, some arbitrary men have discovered the death of Ma Wenju and the destruction of the costumed cavalry.

For these light cavalry, their backbone is the main general and the armored cavalry of steel and iron horses. At present, these two backbones have been broken one after another, and no matter how elite the Xiaoguo Army is, it cannot maintain morale.

The soldiers who lost the chief officer began to escape because of fear, although they would gather together soon after and continue to fulfill their mission.

However, this moment of escape was enough for Xu Le and others to leave calmly.

Tonight, Xu Le and his group faced more than a hundred armored cavalry, instead of breaking through the enemy, killing the generals, and letting the enemy cavalry escape.

Although the power of the four people is not enough to reverse the trend, this battle alone is enough to make Xu Le's name even louder, becoming a god-like existence in the Xiaoguo Army and even the entire group of traitors.

But the premise of all this is that Xu Le is immortal.
Chapter completed!