Xu Chu, wearing the light-swallowing armor, was roaring horses thousands of miles under his crotch. His weapons were long and short, and they were slashed and slashed dragons. They were all top-grade pattern steel, which was forged day and night.

The harness is equipped with fierce momentum.

The mechanism wall slowly opened. Xu Chu drove the horse out of the formation.

"Where is Zhao Zilong!"

"Zhao Yun is here."

The sound is still in my ears, and the dragon and horse emerge from the fog. Sitting upright on my back is Zhao Zilong of Changshan.

Seeing the fierce battle between the two sides, they each stopped their troops and gave up their troops to the central battlefield. Cai Shaoshi blurted out:

"The two generals come to the teacher!"

"The Literature of Zhou·Xia Guan·Huanren": "Huanren is in charge of the commander." Zheng Xuan's note said: "Those who lead to the commander will achieve the determination to fight. In ancient times, when they were about to fight, they would first let brave men invade the enemy."

The so-called "Training the Master" is an indispensable war etiquette in the ancient pre-Qin period and in the wars of all countries.

That is, before the war, both sides of the enemy and us each set out a chariot to conduct a one-on-one fair duel. This is a unique military ceremony in ancient China. It was a military ceremony in front of the formation, and it was extremely glorious. All passionate men were crazy. At the same time, nobles, warriors, officials, and even kings all took risks without hesitation.

This ceremony was popular before the Spring and Autumn Period. After the Qin and Han Dynasties, the "challenge" and "fight" were carried out, and the ancient rituals were separated from the ancient rituals. However, the cavalry general replaced the chariot and changed to the cyclist battle, and the challenge was to the single chariot.

Because most of them are vanguard cavalry and generals, they are commonly known as "fighting generals" in the north.

The brave will be the pioneers.

Previously, Xu Ding and Xu Chu invited Zhao Yun to have a banquet and made friends with him. This is what it means to be "ritual first and military force later".

"Beat the drum." King Ji gave the order.

"Here!" The Secretariat accepted the order.

The war drums sounded and blood gushed.

After the three-way drum, the two generals drove the horse together.

Zhao Yun gently clamped the horse's belly, and the dragon and horse shot out lightning. Xu Chu roared his horse for thousands of miles, but he did not fall under the wind.

People and horses intertwined, spears and swords attacked each other.

Mars splashed and rags flew.

Without being able to cover up your ears, you can rush back. The three-way matches will be inseparable from the winner.

"Xu Chuguo is the enemy of ten thousand people." All officials were convinced. They could fight Zhao Yun and could not defeat him in three combinations. Xu Chu was also a brave man.

The collision was three-in-one, and the power was evenly matched. The four-in-one attacked and the force was accumulated to resist. The force was shaking, and Xu Chu was strong and he pulled the ox tail upside down. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun was as stable as a rock, and he remained motionless. He fought each other and retreated. The horse under his crotch was "Xi Lulu" and neighed continuously.

He used his strength to support the four hooves, removed the strength, and jumped up again and ran towards each other.

The sword is shining, the spear is shadow, and the angry horse is raised. Ten rounds, twenty rounds, and thirty rounds, fighting to the lily, it is difficult to solve and separate.

The horse roars thousands of miles away, smoke comes from the mouth and nose, and sweats like raindrops. On the other hand, the white dragon horse is just sweating.

"Xu Chu's body is quite heavy, and his riding skills are inferior to Zhao Yun. I'm afraid that the horse's strength is not enough." King Ji saw it clearly.

The soldiers on both sides were shouting at each other, shaking flags and shouting. The people watching the battle were all dazzling. The people and horses were united, like shadows. In the circle, golden swords were made and flying to the sparks. Wherever they passed, the remaining clouds and winds were swept by, and the wind was swept across the border.

"Two hundred are here." Zhang Fei's eyes were like lightning. Before he knew it, the two sides had fought to the bank of the Zhongqu River.

Zhao Yun was in front, Xu Chu dragged the horse back, and he couldn't stop it, and both of them were about to fall into the water. Zhao Yun followed the trend and pushed the horse. The dragon and horse were crossed, revealing the horse's belly. At a critical moment, Xu Chu waved his sword and rushed to his ribs. If Zhao Yun blocked, he would be hit hard. He had no way to relieve his strength, and his people moved horizontally and fell into the water.

At the critical moment, the dragon and horse raised their hooves and stood upright.

Zhao Yun hits the door from a high or low position. He is straight-sectional.

"Suming the Dragon Strike." Guan Yunchang, a flash of light flashed in Danfeng's eyes.

Xu Chu waved his sword and tried hard.

Bang —

The sound is like a big bell.

Zhao Yunhe was on the back of the horse. He was curling clouds and fighting boots, hooked up his stirrups to stop the castration.

Look at Xu Chu again. Qianli roared, the horse stumbled, and sent Fu Zi down the canal. Avoid the roar's head, the dragon and horse's iron hooves, and the fire fell to the ground. He pulled Zhao Yun steadily off the saddle.

In the flash of lightning, the winner has been decided.

"If you fall, you will lose. Zhao Yun and Chen Dao will win."

When the lingering sound falls to the ground, the needle can be heard. After a few breaths, thunder and joy will arise.

Zhao Yun turned over and dismounted. He gently pulled up the horse and comforted him. Xu Chu had Chen Dao's own way and rescued the battleship.

"There is no serious problem when you make a mistake occasionally." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

Xu Chu then felt at ease: "Thank you."

"No need." Zhao Yun held his fists and returned the greeting.

The eyes met, and both of them laughed.

"The horse is so whistling, a slight difference." King Ji said, "The white dragon divine horse is not one of thousands. You should be with your second brother Chi Tu and third brother Wu Zhu."

"Xu Chu wanted to win, but Zhao Yun was unbeaten. It was due to his temperament." Queen Gongsun, known as the swordsman, had its own reasons.

"How about this battle?" The old man from the country, Ci Ming Wushuang asked with a smile.

"There is still a strong power." Mr. Cai used martial arts to enter literature, and he was really refreshing.

"Zhao Zilong, both martial arts and riding skills are excellent, and the people and horses are united, and ten thousand men are not blocked." Mr. Shui Jing sighed: "Although I regret not seeing each other, I should think about the power of Changshang today."

"Xu Chu, the horse was out of his way. He should be with Zhao Yun and Bo Zhong." Pang Degong also had a clear view.

"That's right." The elders agreed one after another.

A big battle is evenly matched. One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds. Then, it is written by storytellers and their words are polished. So it is popular. These are all things that will not be mentioned later.

King Ji brought all officials to the fifth hall.

The king and his ministers sat down, the Kushan envoy and the Northern Huns envoy both entered the palace to meet.

"Greetings to the King." The second instructor was in the private room on the fourth floor and witnessed it with his own eyes. The gods and generals were in a state of great excitement and their mood was difficult to calm down.

"The noble envoy is exempted from rituals and is given a seat." King Ji was bathed in the spring breeze.

"Thank you, the King." The two hurriedly calmed down and sat down.

"I don't know what your country's lord is about the matter of the coalition forces?" King Ji asked first.

The Kushan King envoy replied respectfully: "I am not able to seek it. But why do you hold your back and rest the tiger and dare not look east with all your strength."

King Ji nodded gently, and then rushed to the Northern Xiongnu envoy and said, "What should the Northern Xiongnu tribes do when moving westward?"

"We are willing to be driven by the king." The Northern Huns envoy, holding a billion coupons, was satisfied.

King Ji also attacked the Kushan envoy and said, "If the Northern Xiongnu tribes move westward and mistakenly enter the border of Anxi, lead the army of Anxi to conquer first. Then he will lose to the east to escape, what should Anxi be?"

"Survey must be carried out." The Kushan King envoy blurted out.

"If the army rests in peace, chases into the border of Kangju, leads the whole country to fight against Kangju, and then leads Wusun, and sends troops to help each other. What should we do?"

"If all parties confront each other, it will take at least three or five months, and more than a year or two, and you will be unable to look east." How could the Kushan King's envoy not wake up?

"As the envoy said, if the Kangju and Wusun coalition forces did not give up an inch of land, they would not dare to retreat easily even if they rested. Half a year would be enough." King Ji said.

"What the king said is the most. If the Northern Huns move westward and lead the army of Anxu, the despise country should look east with all their strength to help the king destroy the body and poison the Buddha's kingdom." The Kushan King envoy spoke generously.

"What do you want to do with your country?" King Ji asked again.

"I wish to join blood as an alliance and forever build a country of brothers." After saying that, the Kushan King envoy touched the ground with his head.
Chapter completed!