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Qi Ji does not overestimate his own abilities.

Li Yuan, who was thinking about how to give the enemy a blow, suddenly realized that Qi Jun's morale was extremely low. If the general Qi Yi made any mistakes again, then this battle would be easy to fight.

"Old thief Qi, stop being so arrogant, Li is here." Li Yuan shouted, and the yellow fat horse suddenly accelerated and rushed through the front of Ru Lin's formation. He raised his iron gun and killed Qi Gill.

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"This!" Qi Yi was stunned and watched Li Yuan getting closer and closer. Although he could yell and scold vigorously, he never thought about challenging Li Yuan to a duel. A veteran with declining physical strength and a young and energetic general had nothing to do with him.

Young people challenge each other, and they will know the result without thinking too much.

"Where is the brave man? Who killed the thief general with me?" Qi Gill shouted in panic, turned his horse's head, and ran back towards the main formation as if he was running away.

He failed to kill the thief and was almost killed.

On the opposite side, the soldiers of Li Yuan's army burst into laughter, while the soldiers of Qi's army were silent. Before the battle lasted for a while, the general fled. The already low morale of Qi's soldiers was even lower. In the hearts of some generals, perhaps also

He secretly scolded Qi Gill for not having the ability to show off.

Qi Gill was originally a speculator.

"Where are you going, kid? Jiang is here to fight you." In Qi Jun's side, Qiang brave general Jiang Cong shouted, urged his horse and rushed out with a big sword.

Jiang Cong is good at sword skills. He is holding a long-handled ring-headed sword passed down from his ancestors. It is all made with a gun and made of fine iron meteorites. For this sword, Jiang Cong’s tribe invited

It was made by Ou Yezi, a famous craftsman from the Qin State, and it was already the third generation when it was passed down to Jiang Cong's generation.

When Li Yuan saw the barbarians fighting, he was not polite. He patted his horse and raised his spear. He stabbed Jiang Cong in the side with a diagonal spear. Compared with his subordinates in the front, Jiang Cong on the horse had no stirrups to support him.

He was able to maintain the balance of his body with the strength of his legs. Li Yuan's spear hit him. If Jiang Cong dodged, he would definitely fall off his horse. If he didn't dodge, he would be severely defeated if he was shot in the side.

"Hey!" Jiang Cong shouted, his body turned sideways in a strange posture on the horse, and he actually tried to hide under the pedal. No, Jiang Cong's equestrian skills were much more difficult than hiding under the pedal. He only relied on his hands.

The strength of the arms supports the entire body. The Qiang people, a nomadic tribe on the back, always have some innate advantages over the farming people.

Two horses cross each other.

Jiang Cong has already turned over from the other side of the war horse, but his face is a little ugly. Just now, he underestimated the enemy!

"kill!"

Jiang Cong shouted angrily, raised his long-handled knife high, slashed Huashan with one move, and slashed at Li Yuan.

In terms of strength, Jiang Cong definitely has the upper hand. In terms of weapons, compared with guns and knives, fighting immediately has no advantage. Even in terms of threat, Jiang Cong's ring-headed sword is more powerful. After all, Li

The original iron gun only had the head part made of meteorite iron, and the gun body was just made of hardwood and whittled into a stick shape.

Definitely not going to work hard.

Li Yuan's plan for going into battle this time was to show weakness to the enemy, feint for a few rounds, and then pretend to be defeated. When the barbarian generals were chasing him, he would ambush the enemy on both sides, and then annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

Jiang Cong, a simple-minded Qiang barbarian, is just a suitable opponent.

Li Yuan galloped his horse and fired his gun, and stabbed Jiang Cong in one step. Seeing how desperately he fought, he completely ignored the sword that was about to fall. This lose-lose strategy made all the soldiers of Li Army watching the battle look solemn.

Who is Li Yuan? He is the commander-in-chief of an army, not a brave general who fights bravely and fiercely. The safety of the entire army is at stake. If he wants to be good or bad, then that's okay.

"General!" Li Bi whispered, almost unable to control himself and about to rush out.

"Report, Captain Wang sent someone to report that the ambush troops are ready." Just when Li Bi and other young generals were furious, the scout sent by Wang Shang to deliver the message suddenly woke them up.

"Send a signal to General Li!" Li Bi came to his senses and hurriedly ordered.

Why did Li Yuan do this? Isn't it just to anger the opponent and make the opponent make wrong judgments in anger and pride?

A good thing like pie falling in the world is possible once, but definitely possible twice or three times.

In the eyes of others, Li Yuan's successes may have been due to luck, but in the eyes of the soldiers who followed Li Yuan, Li Yuan risked his life to fight for a way out.

In the formation, Li Yuan and Jiang Cong have been fighting for more than ten rounds. From the initial confrontation, they are gradually losing ground. Li Yuan, who suffers from strength and weapons, can only rely on his flexible body skills to support him. Fortunately, his crotch

The yellow fat horse is very strong and strong, and it does not fall behind in the competition with the opponent's Qiang horse.

People are killing, and so are the horses.

Li Yuan's horse has just turned three years old. It is in its prime, and it has been carefully fed with fodder. The yellow fat horse's fur is shiny and shiny, and its pair of huge eyes are also bright.

"drink!"

Li Yuan drew his horse and looked back, heading towards the main formation and defeating him. The spear was so high in the collision with the Huanshou Dao that it made his mouth numb and his back was already dripping with sweat.

Seeing that Li Yuan, who had formed a flag, was pretending to be defeated, Jiang Cong was just getting ready to fight. Li Yuan's defeat immediately left him hanging in mid-air, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"The enemy general has been defeated, kill him!" Fortunately, Qi Yi relieved Jiang Cong's anger in time, and all the soldiers of Qi's army shouted and rushed towards Li Yuan's army formation.

Li Jun was defeated.

If the general loses the battle, the general will have fighting spirit.

Facing the surging killing force of Qi's soldiers, Li Bi and other generals only focused on protecting Li Yuan, and the soldiers were not even allowed to take away any of the baggage in the camp.

Qi Jun chased all the way, Jiang Cong and Qi Gill urged the soldiers to speed up. Jiang Cong, who had not yet had enough killing, was even more proud. Li Yuan was also a well-known Qin general in Guanzhong. This time he made great achievements, etc.

Go back to the tribe and see what those worried old guys have to say.

Qi Gill kept urging his soldiers to advance quickly. In his pride, he no longer had time to observe that the shape of Qi's army that was chasing him had stretched into the shape of a long snake.

Jiulong Mountain.

The dragon-shaped top of the mountain is a sacred place for the Xiqi tribe. The mountain roads here are steep and there are many peaks, forming death valleys in many places, just like traps with huge mouths, waiting for enemies who fail to observe carefully.

"Quick, catch up!" Qi Yi shouted.

From the beginning of the afternoon to the dusk, Qi Jun's energy had been exhausted. In terms of footwork, Li Yuanjun, who had rested all morning, was obviously faster. However, under the instructions of the generals, Li Jun deliberately began to let go.

Slow down and wait for Qi Jun to catch up.

The sun is gradually setting.

Under Qi Gill's urging, Qi's army's long march finally entered the Death Canyon where Li Yuan's army was lying.

The two thousand generals commanded by Wang Shang have been waiting here for a long time. The strong mountain wind is accompanied by the dead branches and weeds in the mountains and fields are trembling. In the hands of Li Yuan's soldiers, pine branches and other burning tools for igniting the fire are ready.
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