Xie Fei was a crude martial artist, it was good to use might to intimidate and suppress him.

Seeing that Xie Fei's lightning strike was about to strike Beigong Chun, he did not panic. Beigong Chun held his three meter long iron spear in one hand and shook his hand suddenly. Silver flowers bloomed brilliantly and under the shine of the fire, it was exceptionally enchanting.

"Dang."

Seeing that the main general had not said anything, the strong crossbow hands could only give up. An honest strong crossbow hands came forward and asked Jia and Du: "If anything happens to the general, you will be condemned for the ages!"

Then, Du Ceng and Jia Shun shook their heads disapprovingly and continued to watch the battle.

Xie Fei had been training hard for a long time in the Special Forces, so his reaction speed and combat experience were outstanding compared to normal people. Although the era has developed, and the PLA's weapons and equipment have also improved, their glorious tradition of participating in the White Blade Battlefield has not been abandoned. Moreover, Xie Fei was a special forces, a full-fledged soldier, and originally was the champion of the overall army's comprehensive tournament.

Xie Fei did not panic, his broadsword blocked Beigong Chun's spear, but he did not send the spear flying, instead, he drew the beautiful metal bridge behind him. Not only did Xie Fei dodge Beigong Chun's fatal strike, he also won a round of cheers. At the same time, Xie Fei raised his leg and stuck it into Beigong Chun's waist.

Slowly, the two of them started to move faster and faster. Xie Fei was agile and agile, his martial arts was the essence of thousands of years of battle, without any restraint, he countered the opponent with every move. Beigong Chun had also been through battles and battles for a long time, and he had only used real tactics. The more the two fought, the fiercer the sounds of metal clashing rang out. Everyone's blood boiled as they began to cheer for the two of them.

Although he was clad in heavy armor and held a heavy iron spear in his hand, he was just like a clap of thunder. He was abnormally brave and ferocious, and his might was even more shocking. Beigong Chun's attacks were wide open, with an overbearing momentum. In terms of brute strength, Xie Fei was naturally weaker than Beigong Chun. Of course, it was not because Xie Fei was weak, but rather, it was because he was relatively weak.

The more the two fought, the faster they moved. It was as flexible as one, while the other was as powerful as Yin and Yang. Beigong Chun's strength was incomparably strong, and there was a saying: "A strength that can subdue ten!" Beigong Chun naturally had the courage to charge forward. No matter how hard he tried to change his moves, he would always be able to use force. On the other hand, Xie Fei relied on his own speed, flexibility in his movements, and a myriad of variations in his movements. Even if they did not fight with Beigong Chun, they would drag him along!

The iron spear was called a spear in the ancient times, it was called a sharp weapon, it had a very strong killing power, it was long and sharp, it could be used with the help of its spirit, and it had a way to win, it was extremely precise and unique, other weapons would not be able to compete with it. Therefore, it was called the "King of Hundred Weapons". The way of the spear was to block, take, and pierce. This was the basic movement of spear arts. Among the 18 martial arts, spearmanship is hard to learn and difficult to master. As the saying goes, "New Year's Fist, Moon Bars, long practice spear". Beigong Chun was a spear expert, although Xie Fei had never learnt spear arts before, but modern close combat techniques with blades like the ancient spear techniques and similarities. Of course, Xie Fei knew that at the same time, spear techniques also had the movements of Collapse, Point, Penetration, Slash, Circle Swing, Twisting, and Twisting. These were all commonly used methods in spear arts.

When practicing spear, the technique must be flexible and changeable, have a large range of movement, and the footwork should be agile, quick and steady. The strength of the waist, the wrist, and the spear had to be combined into one, and the spear had to be pierced through. In ancient times, many famous generals were experts with spears. Forget about the distant Great General Zhao Zilong of the Han Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms, his silver spear was the best. There were very few opponents on the battlefield, and he could be said to be the victor. The gun that the famous general of the Tang Dynasty, Qin Qiong, used was very special. It was recorded in history:

Of course, the bright silver spear was not the real silver spear. It was just a description of how white the spear was. But it was absolutely not like Sui and Tang Dynasty where they used the twin streams of water!

The main purpose of the iron spear was on horseback. With its weight and with the help of the horse's galloping speed, it could make a breakthrough and, if necessary, strike horizontally from both sides. Using an iron spear in combat was not as convenient as using a bamboo spear as it was. Xie Fei choosing to replace the spear with the javelin was a wise choice.

Of course, Beigong Chun could be considered a spear expert, with his iron spear in hand, it danced like a spirit serpent, spear flowers, all four directions were filled with spear shadows, it made people tremble in fear, it struck their hearts with force, Beigong Chun's spear skills were excellent, it cut through everything in a strange way, as though he could appear from any angle, making Xie Fei unable to defend himself, his movements were like a torrential river, continuous and unending. The more Beigong Chun danced, the more anxious he became. It seemed like he was unable to figure out what was going on and what was going to become of him. Saying that was certainly an exaggeration, but it also gave Xie Fei, who was an expert in seizing the opportunity, an opportunity.

Beigong Chun was incomparably tyrannical, and with his softness, he was able to overcome his toughness. The two of them fought evenly. Half a jin against eight taels of silver, neither of them giving up! Although Beigong Chun attacked more and defended more, the more he fought, the more shocked he became. No matter how strange and tricky he was, Xie Fei would always dissolve his attacks with an inconceivable angle. Although it looked like Beigong Chun had the upper hand, but anyone with a discerning eye would know, if Beigong Chun did not rush to take Xie Fei down, after a long time, his strength would gradually disappear, and his attacks would not be as sharp as they were now. Of course, from now on, the two would still have a victor.

However, such a method of fighting used up a lot of energy, so Beigong Chun was depressed. He had a feeling that there was nothing he could do, and what he felt was inconceivable was that Beigong Chun could not withstand a single blow from Xie Fei, even though he had mastered many spear techniques. Of course, those who had seen his spear arts were either dead or wounded. There was never an exception. What made Beigong Chun want to vomit blood was that even though he was going all out, Xie Fei was actually able to easily dissolve his attack.

Beigong Chun was first ambushed by Xie Fei and fought a bloody battle with the Qu Yang, which took a lot of energy and was heavily armored. As time passed, he gradually lost his focus. Human strength is always limited, infinite is human will.

Right at that moment, maybe it was because the Black Shirt Army saw that Beigong Chun was not doing well, but more than two thousand people suddenly shouted at the same time, "General, you are mighty!" Hei Shanjunshibing's shout resounded throughout the world, his voice was extremely shocking. All of the Black Shirt Soldier s felt their blood boiling. With this change in attitude, the expression of the Western Lion Steel Cavalry immediately changed.

Beigong Chun felt more and more powerless. The iron spear that he had casually twisted around seemed to be as heavy as a thousand kilograms. Every swing of the spear seemed to have drained all of his energy, even his lungs were about to explode. But at the same time, Xie Fei was the complete opposite. His defense was slowly changing into offense, his offensive was surging like tidal waves, his imposing manner was like a landslide. Xie Fei no longer blindly retreated to Beigong Chun's attack.

"Clang clang clang!"

After the two battled for another dozen rounds, Xie Fei swung his blade horizontally and struck Beigong Chun right in the middle, then with a loud roar, his blade struck Beigong Chun like a poisonous dragon. Beigong Chun's reaction was not slow, but he was fully aware of Xie Fei's blade and had forgotten about his lower body, which was hit by Xie Fei's leg bone.

In ancient times, people rarely used kung fu in battles, because the heavy armor on them not only protected them from swords and sabers, but also protected them from punches and kicks. There was no scientific basis for pointing to the Piercing Iron even though there was some talk about one-handed crushed rock in martial arts novels. This was pure bullshit. Although Shaolin's hard Qi technique was powerful, could they block a blunt blade or even a sharp blade?

Xie Fei was wearing army boots that he had brought from the future generations. There was a protective steel plate on the tip of his feet, it was extremely hard. Although Beigong Chun saw Xie Fei starting to attack, he did not care and used the iron spear to attack.

Both of Xie Fei's hands returned to his blade and deflected Beigong Chun's spear. At that moment, Xie Fei's leg was at Beigong Chun's calf bone.

"Bam!" With a loud noise, Beigong Chun's body shook, and an indescribable pain spread throughout his entire body. Beigong Chun felt that he did not feel like he was kicked, but instead felt like he was kicked by a mad bull. He wanted to walk again, but he couldn't.

Seeing that his opponent had been tricked, Xie Fei did not have any intention of showing any mercy. He still used all his strength and used a move to slash at Hua Shan's head.

Beigong Chun's legs were injured, and his movements were inconvenient. He used the old methods first, but it was difficult to continue after that. Beigong Chun sighed inwardly, "The heavens have let me down!" As he spoke, Beigong Chun helplessly closed his eyes and waited for his death!

The battlefield immediately quieted down, and both sides were in a completely different mood. Xie Fei's Black Shirt Army was excited, but Beigong Chun's West Cold Steel Cavalry's morale was at a standstill, all of their faces pale white.

At this time, he slowly opened his eyes and the gaze that Beigong Chun had towards Xie Fei was filled with admiration, but at the same time, it was also filled with reverence.

Everyone could not help but sigh with emotion.

Xie Fei's face was filled with anger, he raised his head and asked loudly: Are you willing to surrender?

Beigong Chun did not tremble with fear and trepidation. Instead, he spoke with an impassioned tone: "We admit defeat if we have to gamble! "From now on, this lowly general is willing to follow the general until his death, to climb the mountain of blades to make a pot of oil, even if it means his death!" Beigong Chun continued to speak: "If there was a violation of this oath, it would be like this shield.

Xie Fei secretly clucked his tongue. Although the Western Lion Cavalry Soldier's shield was not made of fine steel, it was still made from hard wood hard like steel, unless it was strong crossbow s, even ordinary bow and spear would not be able to break it, showing just how powerful Beigong Chun's palm strike was. If it struck a human's body, even if they were lucky enough to not die, they would at least lose a layer of skin.

So it turned out that even though Beigong Chun was downcast, he was also a smart person at the same time. If Xie Fei was also a smart person and he lost due to pretense today, he would definitely have a whole new level of respect for him. However, he was also afraid that Xie Fei would not know what he was thinking, and think that his true strength was actually like that, so he purposely revealed it.

Beigong Chun knelt on one knee, and said sternly: "This general greets General!"

Just then, the Western Lion cavalry soldiers saw that the main general had surrendered to Xie Fei, and all dismounted, kneeling down on one knee to greet Xie Fei. The other Black Shirt Army s revealed looks of admiration. In the ancient times, strength was respected, and if they were to do the opposite, it would bring shame and humiliation to others, just like the race in Baloo.

Xie Fei laughed, and then supported Beigong Chun up as he said with a face full of gratitude: "Northern Palace General Yun Xiao is brave! "The general will be like a tiger that has wings!"

Beigong Chun said in a sonorous tone: "In this chaotic world, there must be a hero in order to turn the world around! I, the General, am an unparalleled hero.

This was exactly what Xie Fei wanted, so Xie Fei said: "Western Lion Armoured Cavalry, always wins, always wins, always wins! If they were to fight the Black Shirt Army head on, they would definitely suffer heavy losses! "Of course, the actions of the Northern Palace General is a wise choice. The strong will always be strong, and one day, the Northern Palace General will become the cavalry general of our Black Shirt Army, leading a hundred thousand Steel Cavalry to sweep the battlefield!"

Riding a horse to face the wind, howling with pride was truly Beigong Chun's long-cherished wish for many years.

"Thank you, General!" Beigong Chun was ecstatic, he immediately turned and stood behind Xie Fei, standing together with Jia Shun, indicating the difference between the two.

The Western Lion cavalry soldiers were also ecstatic. They must have had a desire to live, adding that they wanted to make Xie Fei their enemy, it would be like a nightmare. Surrender might be their best choice!

Xie Fei ordered his men to clean the battlefield. The gains from this ambush were not big, what he obtained was at least a thousand horses and more than three thousand horses worth of meat. Most of the Huns' weapons were damaged, but there were still more than a thousand of them that could be used. However, Jin Zhun had lost all of his cavalry, which was enough to make him hurt. Without claws and fangs, the tiger was willing to let him mess around. What kind of waves could he create? Originally, Xie Fei was going to lead Beigong Chun Clan back to the mountain base, and ask them to prepare meat and wine for the three armies, and set up a banquet to celebrate.

But, when Xie Fei thought about it again, Beigong Chun had already surrendered to him, so right now, wasn't this the right opportunity? If he didn't make good use of it, he would be letting himself down! Xie Fei's mind worked very quickly, and at this moment, a huge conspiracy suddenly appeared.

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