This desperate style of play immediately shocked and worried the main players on both sides.

It was originally a tentative battle between the two sides, but Li Jian and Yu Ziqi interpreted this tentative battle too fiercely, which made the soldiers on both sides angry and wanted to start the war immediately.

Just as the gun was about to pierce Yu Ziqi's throat and the knife was about to cut off Li Jian's neck, the two generals flashed their bodies, and after passing the sharp part of the opponent's weapons, they reached out to grab the gun and the knife rod.

"Come here!" After Li Jian grabbed Yu Ziqi's long sword, he pulled it into his arms and roared. But at the same time, his spear was also caught by Yu Ziqi, and he felt a powerful force coming from the barrel.

Yu Ziqi's face was also red and he roared angrily: "Come here for me."

The two of them not only met the opponent by force, but also met the good talent, but also had the same idea.

Fortunately, the swords and guns of both of them were made of metal and iron. If it were ordinary wooden poles, the swords and guns would probably break at the same time under the strength of the two.

The two originally hovering war horses were circling more quickly because the two men kept each other.

On the war horse, the two of them clamped the war horse with their legs, and both tried hard to pull the other party over and capture them alive. However, they were evenly matched, causing the two of them to add strength to the war horse.

After circling for several times, the two horses lost almost the same force from the two legs, and they all lay on the ground and could no longer turn.

Li Jian and Yu Ziqi abandoned the war horse, but refused to let go of each other's weapons, screamed and competed on the ground.

This kind of battle between the generals is the most popular thing on the battlefield between the two armies. The war drums are coming from the two armies, rising from the waves. The two are rumbled and urging them to fight for their lives.

The two of them also knew that if they continued to compete like this, it would be difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. Perhaps this kind of mutual appreciation of the opponent began like this. Li Jian and Yu Ziqi looked at each other and almost unanimously released the weapons they held in their hands.

The two generals, right on the battlefield, lost their weapons and looked at each other.

Then, Li Jian began to take off his armor. Yu Ziqi on the opposite side also began to take off his armor.

At this time, both armies had stopped beating drums, and were shocked by the actions of the two.

The people on both sides are veterans. They have experienced the baptism of war, but have never seen such a battle.

Both of them took off their cloth robes, then they clasped their fists and rushed up again. The two of them actually started a hand-to-hand fight in front of the two armies. They fought barely and competed with their fists.

At first, the two of them had a plan, and they had to fight each other with one punch and one kick. But as they became more murderous, the two gradually walked on the old path of fighting and quickly fought a group of people.

In the middle of the battlefield, the two generals fought together, and at this moment they were no more skillful than the rogues fighting on the street. But for a moment, the two of them had many old fists on their faces, and bruises appeared one after another. Their hair was even more unrestrained, making them look like madmen.

"Bah! There is no way to let go of the joke on the battlefield. When someone takes the head of the Qin general." Zhongli, behind Xiang Liang, could not bear to see the two young men's nonsense. He roared angrily. Seeing that Xiang Liang did not object, he jumped forward with his horse and held his iron mace in both hands and rushed out of the formation, attacking Li Jian in the battle.

Meng Hang, who received the order from Hu Hai to come out to scoop the formation of Li Jian, saw this, sneered and rushed out of the formation immediately. Although he rushed out later, the war horse rushed out of the formation quickly and actually crossed the battle circle between Yu Ziqi and Li Jian, directly blocking Zhongli.

"The rebels have no faith and no righteousness." Meng Hang spoke up for Zhong Li's behavior. He rushed past the place where the two of them fought with his war horses, and the hammerhead Shuo in his hand did not take the opportunity to smash it at Yu Ziqi.

This approach seems very moral and fair, which makes some generals in the Qin army think that Meng Hang is stupid. Why didn’t he smash Yu Ziqi to death? Some in the coalition army think that this Qin general is OK. On the other hand, although Zhongli is his own person, his approach is indeed a bit inappropriate. I hope that Zhongli will succeed and underestimate him.

This is human nature, and being a bitch, also wanting to set up a archway. It has always been the case since ancient times.

"On the battlefield, there is intrigue. Don't you feel a little childish when talking about Xinyi here?" Zhongli replied with a sneer, and at the same time the mace in his hand was round and smashed down at Meng Hang.

Meng Hang didn't argue with him, and Chutou Shuo greeted him without hesitation.

"Bang--"

A loud bang came from the junction of the mace and the hammerhead. The moment when Mars flashed, Zhongli's power was obviously not as strong as Meng Hang. He was shocked directly.

Zhongli's hands were shaking slightly, and even the war horse under his hips felt the pressure, and his waist sank slightly, barely supporting the master's sinking momentum.

Look at the nails on the mace of the iron mace, they have been broken a lot by Meng Hang.

Zhongli Xu has always claimed to be brave and powerful, and his strength is extraordinary. Unexpectedly, Meng Hang was so powerful that he was secretly surprised. Feeling the soreness and numbness from his household registration, he knew that Meng Hang was unable to take it. A slight part of his palm, a golden thread had been quietly put on his index finger. The golden thread was wrapped around his arm armor, and at the end was a copper hammer hanging by the back heart-protecting mirror. This was Zhongli's trump card when facing the enemy.

Meng Hang and Zhongli collided, and the hammerhead Shuo in his hand also felt the pressure, but the tiger's mouth was not sour, it was just slightly swollen. Seeing Zhongli retreating, he laughed loudly, and the hammerhead Shuo in his hand smashed the hammerhead Shuo in his hand again at Zhongli.

Zhongli reluctantly raised the mace in his hand and blocked it outward, but the huge impact force made his body retreat backward again.

Meng Hang was unreasonable and pressed forward with his horse, and raised the hammerhead in his hand again.

But just as the moment when Shuo didn't fall, Zhongli, who had retreated twice in a row, suddenly grabbed the war horse with his legs. The war horse was in pain and rushed forward.

Zhongli handed his mace to his left hand, and raised his right hand, and a golden hammer shadow hit Meng Hang's head.

Because of the close distance, Zhongli Yu suddenly took action. Meng Hang had no time to dodge. He could only put the hammerhead Shuo's pole horizontally in front of him. The hammer shadow hit the shoal and made a loud noise.

With the huge impact force, Meng Hang's hammer head and rod was directly bent by Zhongli's copper hammer.

"Boy's hidden weapon hurts people!" Meng Hang shouted in an atmosphere and smashed the hammer head in his hand directly at Zhongli. At the same time, his body also flew down from the war horse.

When Zhongli raised his hand to block Meng Hang's Feishuo, Meng Hang had already rushed to Zhongli's horse.

He waved his fists, and only heard the sound of cracks. Zhongli's war horse's legs were under his iron fist, and his bones were broken. As soon as the war horse fell, Zhongli fell from the horse. The mace in his hand also loosened as he fell.
Chapter completed!