Yue Pengju looked at Zhu Li suspiciously. He didn't know Li Hanzhi at all. He could only hope that Zhu Li could explain one or two and give him a clear idea.

Zhu Li naturally understood what he meant and said calmly: "It's okay, this Yelu Sala is not only exquisite in martial arts, but also has natural divine power. Gao Siji is definitely not inferior to this person in terms of skills. If he loses, he loses because his lack of strength."

"Li Hanzhi is different. This guy happened to be the same as Yelu Sala. He was almost the same as Yelu Sala. Even if he couldn't win, it was difficult to defeat. What's more, Yelu Sala had fought several people, but Hanzhi was waiting for his work and could get some advantage." Zhu Li explained patiently.

When Yue Pengju heard this, he nodded, and he had nothing to doubt about Zhu Li's words.

When he was under Juyong Pass, Gao Siji ran back and his face turned red.

He did not expect that he, who always claimed to be a master of martial arts, was defeated by Yue Pengju in the one-acre and three-part land in Youzhou, and now he was defeated by a Di person. This made him, who had always regarded himself, not ashamed of being ashamed.

When he was distressed and embarrassed, he saw a black general who was like a ghost running towards him with a rod on his horse and his bright eyes were filled with a strong sense of excitement.

Gao Siji looked suspicious when he saw the visitor. This person was very faced. Gao Siji was 100% sure that there was no such person in the mighty army. Even in the Zhenyuan army led by Yue Pengju, he had never seen this person before. As for the Qingyi Army, there was no such person.

So where did this person come from? Do you dare to go to fight after you are defeated?

Li Hanzhi didn't care what Gao Siji felt, and beat Gao Siji by the way, snorted contemptuously, and then ran directly towards Yelu Sala.

Gao Siji looked back at Li Hanzhi in a bad manner, and returned to the gate. When he met Gao Mian who was worried about his safety, he came to pick him up, and immediately asked in confusion: "That person was under Yue Pengju just now?"

Gao Mian looked ugly when he heard this, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, how could there be such a person under Yue Pengju's command? That person was Li Hanzhi, who was once a stimulant Cao Army and was known as the two tigers of Cao Army together with Meng Juehai. He was the tooth general of Zhu Li, Shuozhou."

"What, Zhu Li is here?" Gao Siji's face changed, as if he was suddenly bitten by a dog, screaming.

He was ordered by Li Quanzhong to come to Juyongguan just to restrain Yue Pengju. Unexpectedly, Zhu Li appeared again in the middle of the way, and it was difficult to deal with it.

With Zhu Li's reputation in the past, this person is definitely not easy to fool. His classic achievements can almost always beat more with less. What's so strange if such a person is easy to deal with?

"Yes, Zhu Li personally led his troops to reinforce. There were still 4,000 Yue cavalry, all of which were close to him. There were nearly 30,000 guards, who brought almost all the backup guards in Shuozhou." Gao Mian also had a serious face. Yue Pengju played with their brothers' heads. Now there was another Zhu Li who was even more difficult to deal with. It would be strange if they were not nervous.

If the brothers are not polite and have ulterior motives, they will say that Li Hanzhi met Yelu Sala.

Many people may not know who Yelu Sala is. If you mention the Liao Taizu Yelu Abaoji, I believe many people know that this is an amazing hero in the history of the Khitan, and Yelu Sala is his father.

As soon as the two met, they had not even started fighting, and they all became alert.

Whether it is from the fierce aura they emit, the awesome murderous intent they release, or the weapons they are good at, both sides have to be cautious.

A stick is the head of a hundred soldiers; a gun is a thief of a hundred soldiers, a big iron stick and a pure iron robbery. These two weapons not only require exquisite skills, but also extraordinary strength. No matter how you look at it, they are tit-for-tat and equal in size.

Li Hanzhi naturally would not be polite to Yelu Sala who had fought for several games. He had a horse like the wind and an iron rod burned the sky. He started fighting directly, and even did not give the opportunity to let the other party speak.

Yelu Sala was about to inform the person about his name, but when he saw that the other party was so rude and did not even understand the etiquette of normal fighting, he had to give up. Seeing the other party thunder hit him with a stick, he naturally did not dare to neglect him. He only saw him knocking his horse's belly lightly, and the handsome horse under his crotch immediately rushed out.

Yelu Sala held the handle of the gun with one hand; in the middle, holding the middle of the gun with the other hand, and suddenly pushed out with both hands, like a wild horse splitting mane, and bravely encountered this fierce attack.

"Bang"

The gun and rods hit each other, and both of them shook their arms and their eyes were filled with divine light.

That expression was as if a fly touched a stinky tofu, and he was very excited and full of gratitude in his heart. This was a good opponent that he could not find even with a lantern. Both of them looked excited as if they were discovering a new world.

Zhu Li, Yue Pengju and others, who were standing on the city gate, were speechless when they saw this scene.

Yue Pengju smacked his lips and wanted to speak, but eventually gave up. After all, Li Hanzhi was sent by Zhu Li, so he couldn't say a word to criticize anything, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Please brother, this is a battle, not a martial arts competition, please do you have a snack?"

The two of them had no time to pay attention to how others felt. After cherishing each other, they even started fighting fiercely. For a moment, they saw iron robbing like arrows and iron rods like shuttles, and they were fighting very fiercely.

Both of them were not weak. When they fought, they had no scruples and were unscrupulous, and they could only hear the sound of weapons fighting "ping, pong, bang, dangdang...", and they were heard incessantly and loudly.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them fought against Lily, but they still had no choice but to win or lose. Not only did they not see any fatigue on their faces, they became more and more excited.

Even though we meet opponents, we will meet a battle with good talents, which will make each other deeply appreciate each other.

But after all, Yelu Sala was not in full state. When the war was about 160 rounds, his horse under his crotch could no longer hold on.

Although Li Hanzhi was in a prosperous battle, he also admired the martial arts of the Di people very much, but he was a general after all.

The most glorious and proudest record of the general is to kill the general and seize the flag. Seeing that the opponent's horsepower was insufficient, the iron stick in Li Hanzhi's hand was waving more sharply, and it was not as powerful as it was.

The war lasted for more than twenty rounds again, and Yelu Sala's mount could no longer hold on. Li Hanzhi waved and slashed hard. Although all of them were blocked by Yelu Sala, the power of the aftershock was naturally transmitted to the horse. After a long period of tossing, it could not bear it.

Suddenly, a horse stumbled, foamed at the mouth, and fell forward. As well, Yelu Sala, who was caught off guard, also took the other one forward.

If Li Hanzhi didn't know how to grasp this opportunity, he would be really stupid. When he saw Yelu Sala lose his horse's hooves, he immediately knocked his horse's belly hard.

He rushed forward, lifted up the iron rod, and looked at the other person's head and suddenly became ruthless.

It can be foreseen that if this stick is implemented, Yelu Sala's head must be smashed into a rotten watermelon.

But at this moment, a cavalry suddenly rushed out of the Khitan camp. Before the people arrived, the horse spear in his hand was thrown out. A spear flowed into the air, as fast as an aurora, and rushed towards Li Hanzhi's back heart like a wind and lightning.

Li Hanzhi, who heard the sound of the wind, had only two choices, either smash the big stick directly and ended Yelu Sala's life. As a result, he himself would be penetrated by a horse spear. There was no winner in this battle and he died together.

But Li Hanzhi had the upper hand. At this time, how could he fight to the death with his life? He heard the news suddenly, and immediately gave up attacking Yelu Sala, rushed forward, and lying on the back of the horse, while driving the horse forward and rushing toward the city.

A sharp sound of wind breaking through his head, a rapid mysterious light passed by, and directly inserted it into the ground a hundred meters away from Li Han, and inserted it into the ground one after another. The heads of the spear were all hidden in the soil, and only the spear rod was still trembling "buzzing...".

This thrilling scene not only saved Yelu Sala, but also made Li Han's back feel cold and cold sweats.

How much strength does this require and what extent of martial arts can achieve such a shocking effect?

Anyone who is familiar with the spear knows that the head of the horse spear is generally spherical, and the entire spear tip is at least two feet long. This man threw the spear and flew away at such a long distance. After the whole spear pierced three or four hundred meters away, the spear head could be pierced into the soil. What an incredible thing.

This explanation may not make people feel the power of this blow. For example, modern people should know that shot put and shot put are the same. No matter how strong your arm strength is or how far the throwing distance is, in most cases, it will only make a shallow pit in the distance.

And this person who rushed out of the Khitan army was like throwing a shot put three or four hundred meters away and could still make a small hole on the ground. What a terrible thing.

Seeing this situation, Li Hanzhi kept flying to the gate without looking back, and then he dared to look back.

At the same time, of course he was not the only one who looked at him. Zhu Li, who was standing on the city gate, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person who came. He saw this man galloping to the side of the horse spear, and seemed to pull out the horse spear very casually. Then he looked up at the direction of the city gate.

Facing the other person's gaze, Zhu Li was able to see the appearance of the visitor clearly. He saw that this person was about seven feet and seven inches long, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and was very heroic. This image was very rare even among the Khitans.

Seeing this person, Zhu Li's mind suddenly burst out from the Shanhai Jing. What followed was not the sound of Hongran, but the sharp thorn, a gloomy and angry old voice suddenly prompted: "Murong Ba, the Emperor Chengwu of Later Yan, Murong Chui, the Emperor of Later Yan, is known as the God of War, and one of the masterminds of the Hero Soul Monument. Anyone who holds the Shanhai Jing will kill him when he sees it. The Hero Soul Monument will never be included. If you kill him, you can get the gifts of the Shanhai Feng."
Chapter completed!