Zuo Jian was even stronger than Zhao Zhao. This was especially true for the horse lance in his hand. It was incomparably heavy, and when he brandished it, the force behind it was tyrannical, enough to fight in all directions. Zuo Jian was one of the top three generals under Su Dingfang's command.
Su Dingfang said with a smile, "Pacifying West King, Zuo Jian and his men are the most powerful ones under my command. Well, to be precise, he's the second strongest. I hope this kid can survive ten moves from Ma Yuan. "
Du Qi said with a smile, "Brother Su, this is the first time I've seen someone who doesn't think highly of his generals."
Su Dingfang let out a bitter smile and said, "Ma Yuan's strength is too strong. In my opinion, he's at least on par with Xue Rengui. I've seen Xue Rengui before, so I know his strength. Ma Yuan's two hammers are extremely powerful, and he uses them as if they're his arms. His strength is terrifying. I don't know where Your Highness dug out these treasures. When they really grow up, they will be the most terrifying. "
Du Qi said, "Take it slow. The strength of your generals will also increase."
Su Dingfang and Du Qi drank wine and ate meat. Their eyes fell on the two people they were about to meet.
Zuo Jian spurred his horse to sprint. His speed was extremely fast. The horse borrowed the man's momentum, and the man borrowed the horse's power. With the two complementing each other, Zuo Jian rushed forward like a stream of light. When he was still ten feet away from Ma Yuan, Zuo Jian had already swung his lance and thrust it out like lightning.
The tip of the lance pierced the air, leaving only a light spot in the air. In the next moment, it arrived in front of Ma Yuan.
Ma Yuan still didn't dodge.
His eyes were firm. He swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it at the lance.
"You fell into my trap."
At this time, Zuo Jian clamped the horse's belly with his legs. The warhorse under him neighed and kicked upward. Zuo Jian's body was also raised in the air. The lance that was thrusting forward suddenly rose up, paused in the air, and then smashed down fiercely.
The lance was like a staff, as if the sky was falling down.
It was like a hot knife through butter.
Ma Yuan stood steadily on the horse's back, his expression unchanged. The hammer paused in the air, and the hammer in his left hand was instantly raised. The two hammers were raised in the air, forming a cross to block the blow.
"Clang!!"
A violent collision sound could be heard.
Ma Yuan took the blow steadily. The force of the blow was so strong that it caused the warhorse beneath him to neigh.
When this attack broke out, Fu Junheng, who was watching the battle from behind, was so excited that his ears turned red and he cheered loudly. All the officers and soldiers under Su Dingfang's command cheered loudly, and all of them had extremely excited expressions.
In their eyes, this was a sign that Left Sword was suppressing Ma Yuan, and he would definitely win.
Cheers rose one after another.
Many people even cheered.
However, Zuo Jian, who was on the battlefield, had a grave and shocked expression on his face. Because when he smashed down with the horse, he had already used 120% of his strength. He had already used all of his strength.
However, when the lance and hammer collided, the rebound force caused Zuo Jian to have no choice but to use the momentum to bounce back. After being flung in the air, he smashed onto the ground, neutralizing the force of the impact.
Even so, Zuo Jian's hand that was holding the lance still felt a little numb.
Zuo Jian was a little slow, and in this little bit of time, Ma Yuan kicked the warhorse beneath him. The warhorse charged forward, and Ma Yuan had already raised the hammer in his right hand and smashed it down.
Zuo Jian was on the battlefield and could not dodge in time. He gathered his strength, his left hand holding the middle of the lance, and his right hand holding the tail of the lance. Both of his hands erupted with 100% of his strength.
He used the Overlord Lifts the Cauldron and fiercely raised it up. He wanted to take Ma Yuan's hammer head-on.
There was no other way, he could not dodge.
"Clang!!"
The hammer collided with the lance.
The impact of the force made Zuo Jian groan. Both of his arms were in pain, as if the bones in his arms were about to be torn. However, Zuo Jian gritted his teeth and endured, blocking the blow.
Ma Yuan's hammering technique was continuous. After the first strike, the second strike came in the blink of an eye. Before Zuo Jian's movements could change, the second strike came again.
A violent collision sounded.
At this moment, the vast and mighty force of the impact formed a crushing force that could destroy everything in its path. Under the crushing force of the boundless force, although Zuo Jian was holding the lance, his entire body was smashed off the horse.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood was spat out from Zuo Jian's mouth.
On the ground, Zuo Jian's palm was torn apart. His lance had fallen to the side, and his body was curled up. His bones felt like they had fallen apart. His body felt extremely uncomfortable, and there wasn't a single part of his body that wasn't in pain.
He moved his fingers and wanted to get up, but he could not even muster a trace of strength in his body. In particular, Ma Yuan's attack just now had injured his internal organs. The burning pain in his body was impossible to recover without three to five months of recuperation.
However, Ma Yuan did not chase after him.
He just held the hammer and sat on the horse's back, quietly looking at Zuo Jian who was lying on the ground.
"I've lost!"
Zuo Jian's expression was pained. This was because the pain in his organs was still attacking him wave after wave, causing his body to feel extremely uncomfortable.
Ma Yuan nodded and looked in Fu Junheng's direction. He shouted, "Who dares fight me again?"
His deep and sonorous voice rang out on the official road. The three hundred elite cavalry under Ma Yuan's command immediately became excited. They all began to cheer for General Ma Yuan's might. Their shouts revealed excitement and joy.
Su Dingfang shook his head and lamented when he saw this scene, "I overestimated Zuo Jian. I thought he could last ten moves. Now it seems that he lost in less than three moves, let alone ten. Ma Yuan is truly a valiant general! "
Du Qi smiled, "Brother Su, Ma Yuan only has some barbarian strength. It's not surprising."
Su Dingfang said, "It's easy to raise a thousand soldiers, but hard to find a general. A general like Ma Yuan is hard to come by. It's a pity that I don't have such a general under my command. "
Su Dingfang wasn't disappointed, just a little rueful. After all, Su Dingfang had been prepared to lose. Compared to Su Dingfang's optimism, however, Fu Junheng's expression was one of embarrassment and despair.
Another loss!
Zuo Jian had lost to Ma Yuan.
Fu Junheng looked at one of his subordinates. At this moment, the thousand elite soldiers all revealed expressions of shock and fear. At this moment, there was no longer any excitement and cheers from before. Instead, there was a hint of depression and helplessness.
They had lost too miserably.
Zuo Jian had been defeated in two moves.
Fu Junheng looked left and right in the face of Ma Yuan's challenge and realized that he couldn't find anyone who could contend with Ma Yuan. That was because there was no one in the entire army who could easily defeat Zuo Jian. But Ma Yuan could. Therefore, even the strongest person in the army couldn't defeat Ma Yuan.
In other words, this battle of generals was a failure. There was originally going to be three matches, but at this point, there was no need for a battle of generals. However, although Fu Junheng was embarrassed and lost face, the matter still had to go on.
Fu Junheng ordered the soldiers to come forward and bring Zuo Jian back. He then shouted, "Ping Xi Wang, my Guazhou Army's three hundred elite cavalrymen are ready to fight. Ping Xi Wang, please give us some pointers."
With a wave of his hand, the three hundred elite cavalrymen came forward.
They were all prepared.
The three hundred elite cavalrymen were well-equipped. Each and every one of them rode on horseback with solemn expressions.
The one leading the troops was called Luo Heng.
He was Su Dingfang's number one general and his strength was the strongest. Even so, Luo Heng could only defeat Zuo Jian in 30 moves. It was impossible for him to win as quickly and efficiently as Ma Yuan.
Seeing this scene, Du Qi said with a smile, "Brother Su, it seems that the result of the battle of generals has made Fu Junheng afraid to fight again. I have to remind you again that it's very easy to die in this battle of warriors, especially the three hundred cavalrymen. Are you ready? "
Su Dingfang said, "I've been prepared for this."
He turned to look at the three hundred elite cavalrymen under his command. A glint flashed in his eyes.
Su Dingfang knew the nature of his soldiers. These people were somewhat arrogant and needed to be beaten. Even if there were losses this time, it was worth it if this loss could be exchanged for the soldiers' calmness in training.
Su Dingfang said, "Your Highness, let's fight."
Du Qi nodded and didn't say anything else. He had said what he needed to say, so Du Qi ordered, "Ma Yuan, lead the three hundred elite cavalrymen to fight. There's no need to hold back on the battlefield. Go all out. "
Du Qi still reminded him because he couldn't let his soldiers hold back just because Su Dingfang wanted to beat them up. Once he held back, it might cause his soldiers to be injured.
Therefore, they should kill when necessary.
Mercy to the enemy was cruelty to oneself. Du Qi wouldn't let his soldiers hold back and not go all out just because he had a good relationship with Su Dingfang. Even if it was a competition, they would fight with all their strength.
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