How could Xin Qiji really stop because of the other party's words? He seemed to have never heard of it, and the spear in his hand continued to think that you followed Wanyan Agu and stabbed him.

However, at this moment, I heard a sudden burst of sudden breaking through the air from behind. If Xin Qiji did not give up, even if he did not die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

In this case, Xin Qiji had no choice but to dodge and resist with the spear in his hand.

Xin Qiji thought that although the opponent was strong, he was just a sneak attack from behind. His real combat power was at most Wanyan Gao's level, so he didn't care and resisted it casually. However, when the contact between the two sides suddenly felt a powerful force coming, which shocked Xin Qiji's internal organs and finally couldn't help but spray a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, Xin Qiji saw the opportunity quickly and quickly rode forward and unleashed the opponent's strength. Otherwise, he would be more injured this time.

"You'an, what's wrong?" Zhang Xian, not far away, was shocked when he saw Xin Qiji being suddenly injured and vomiting blood. He was shocked and asked loudly.

Xin Qiji ignored Zhang Xian and forced the mouth of blood that was about to be spit back. After breathing smoothly, he smiled bitterly and said, "I can't die, but that Jurchen general is very powerful. Even if I am in good condition and have my best efforts to deal with it, I will definitely not be his opponent."

"What? There is such a powerful person?" Zhang Xian was shocked when he heard this. He did not expect Xin Qiji to comment on the enemy general who had just arrived.

When you see the appearance of the visitor clearly, it becomes even more unbelievable, because the enemy general is clearly just a child who has not grown up, at most only fourteen or five years old.

"I really didn't expect such a child to have such strong combat power. It's really surprising."

However, Zhang Xian did not dare to be careless. He knew that Xin Qiji's combat power was not something that ordinary people could bear, even if it was blocked casually. That little guy was able to injure Xin Qiji with one blow, and his combat power was no longer underestimated.

So Zhang Xian tried his best as soon as he got up. The spear in his hand was as fast as the wind and as heavy as the mountain. He stabbed the little guy hard. Even he felt a little too much. No matter how powerful this little guy was, how could he withstand his own hard attack?

However, what is unexpected is that the little guy didn't even have a trace of fear. He squinted his eyes and quietly watched Zhang Xian's spear reach over, and then he calmly used a gun patrol. He could only hear a violent impact sound, and even Zhang Xian himself felt the eardrums vibrate. However, he could feel that the little guy who actually collided with him could actually be equal to him in terms of strength, and even, perhaps slightly better.

"This, how is this possible?" Zhang Xian couldn't help but be even more surprised. He asked himself that his martial arts were the number one person in the Beiwei Army, but he was not as good as a 14 or 15-year-old child. Even he would not believe what he said.

However, whether you believe it or not, the facts are right in front of you, and he cannot be doubted, so Zhang Xian could only cheer up and fight with the little guy.

The two of them rolled around and fought for seventy or eighty rounds without distinction.

After a period of time, Xin Qiji's injuries were almost done. He was not seriously injured, but he was hit hard by the opponent's force. The turbid breath accumulated in his chest could not be exhaled. Now he was taking advantage of Zhang Xian's battle with Wanyan Wuhelong to adjust. Now his breath was smooth. Seeing that Zhang Xian was still fighting alone and even fell faintly at a disadvantage, he was very anxious, afraid of something happening. In addition, he had received unexpected attacks from the opponent before, and he was also angry in his heart, and he shouted: "Okay, you thief general, dare to attack me, which almost hurt me. If you can't breathe, Xin Qiji is a ruthless person and die!"

This is also an excuse that Xin Qiji found for himself and Zhang Xian to attack a child. Even he knew that this excuse was not open and honest enough, and he felt ashamed. However, he knew that the other party was powerful, and even Zhang Xian was not an opponent. If he didn't help, once Zhang Xian was defeated, it would be a heavy blow to his military morale.

But I saw Wanyan Wuhelong, who was Lu Wenlong, said disdainfully: "Even if you go together, why should I be afraid?" I still held a gun and danced the gun up and down, fighting with Zhang Xian and Xin Qiji.

The three of them fought for fifty or sixty times, and even Xin Qiji felt his arms sore and numb, and he was a little weak, but the little guy was still alive and didn't look tired at all.

At this time, Zhang Bao, a personal soldier leader next to Yue Fei, saw this and said to Yue Fei: "Let me help the two generals with one arm!"

Zhang Bao is a newly recruited figure by Yue Fei. He has extraordinary strength and a mixed iron rod is admired by Yue Fei. He was appointed as a personal general.

After getting Yue Fei's approval, Zhang Bao hiked to the core of the battlefield without saying a word, but raised the mixed iron rod and smashed Lu Wenlong's back.

But Lu Wenlong smiled and said, "Another wine bag comes, hehe, do you think I'm afraid?" He didn't say much, and took out another gun from the Desheng hook. He actually danced his hands and fought against the three people with two guns without losing the disadvantage.

Not only that, Zhang Bao was in a difficult position, and showed signs of defeat in just over twenty rounds. If Zhang Xian and Xin Qiji were not dragged on by their right hand, they would have been out of stock long ago.

At this time, Wang Heng, the personal general behind Yue Fei, said to Yue Fei and rushed forward.

Wang Heng and Zhang Bao joined the army together. The two knew each other, had the same strength and similar personalities, and were also admired by Yue Fei, so one was in front of the saddle and the other was behind the horse to serve Yue Fei. Now, when Wang Heng saw his good brother Zhang Bao in danger, he naturally had to rush forward and fight the enemy.

So, Lu Wenlong fought against four Han generals alone, and persisted for more than a hundred rounds, but he was still chatting and laughing and calm. This made Zhang Xian and others feel ashamed. Even Yue Fei felt that he was not good-looking, but he could not kill him anymore. He had already fought one in four battles. Even if he came forward, he would not be glorious even if he won. If he lost, he would become a joke for others.

"There is such an invincible young hero in the Jurchen camp. Alas, it seems that I shouldn't despise the heroes in the world." Yue Fei shook his head and sighed, and smiled bitterly.

At this moment, Wanyan Zongbi shouted loudly in the opposite female camp: "Don't want to fight, it's the main thing to protect your grandfather from leaving quickly. Hehe, the Han army soldiers rely on many to win, and they have already been defeated, and they are laughed at by the world."

"No! The boy is here." Lu Wenlong agreed, and his two guns danced quickly, forcing Zhang Bao and Wang Heng to retreat, jumped aside, and said with a smile: "It's not that I'm afraid of you. There is really something important. If you don't accept it, you can choose the time and place. Let's fight again, hehe, the so-called elite troops in the world of Beiwei Army are just like that."
Chapter completed!