Zhang Yuan condensed his energy, and the exhaustion of chasing was swept away like dust. The man sat on the horse, the tiger's roaring wind spear touched the ground slightly, and the invisible murderous aura spread out without any cover. The snow lion who sat down was a little excited. He struck the ground with his hands, making a loud nasal sound, his clear eyes reddish. " Choking!" ! ! Wu Lianghetai felt the pull of Zhang Yuan's energy and pulled out a scimitar inlaid with gems. The scimitar was like a full moon, and its silver edge was full of chill. "Surround them!!" Zhang Yuan slowly raised his left hand and stared at the Wuliang Hetai. In the confrontation between eyes and momentum, the two sides were indifferent. "You are defeated!" Wu Liang Hetai suddenly said: "In your heart, you are not sure about dealing with me!" "Really?" Zhang Yuan was as firm as iron, and was not affected by the other party at all. He slowly put down his left hand, Holding the reins of the snow lion: "The Mongols have quite a few sharpshooters. I don't want someone to suddenly intervene when I'm about to kill you, and then let you run away!" Wu Lianghetai did not take the words without comment. , the look on his face seemed to be mocking Zhang Yuan, and he said calmly: "I have always been curious, what made you give up the Han Dynasty, which was suffering from internal and external troubles, and choose to expedition to the Yuan Dynasty thousands of miles away?" "Han Dynasty? Liu Bang and Xiang Yu are enough! As for the Yuan Dynasty, you Mongolians treat other forces as toys, how can you do it without me?" Zhang Yuan said, still not relaxed about Wu Lianghetai. Wary, words seem to be absent-minded, trying to seize the fleeting opportunity that may appear at any time. Wulianghetai did not take action because of this. He fought on the battlefield for a long time, attacked cities and destroyed countries, and captured countless treasures. Although he was already in his forties, he was still at his peak. Because of this, he was not sure about Zhang Yuan, an evenly matched opponent. At this time, whoever takes action will be the first to fall behind. "Really? Do you really think that with your small power, you can fight against the entire Yuan Dynasty?" Wu Lianghetai spoke calmly, but his tone was extremely annoying. Especially when facing Zhang Yuan, it was as harsh as a needle prick. In terms of language art, even Zhang Yuan, as a modern man, could not stand it. It¡¯s not a little bit of a loss either. "Okay! The conversation is over. Let me see what you are really capable of!" Zhang Yuan was unmoved, but he understood that if he continued talking, he would lose everything. Therefore, Zhang Yuan made a prompt decision, ended the conversation neatly, shook the reins, and shouted: "Snow Lion, charge!" "Young man!" Wu Liang sighed as if talking to himself. The sound was very soft, but Zhang Yuan could hear it clearly. Moreover, there was an unknown fire burning. He gritted his teeth and tried to calm down the turmoil in his heart, telling himself that this was a conspiracy of evil spirits, just to anger himself. "You have such ability, you should have fought with me long ago, why delay it until now? After all, your strength has not fallen yet, your heart has matured and aged after all!" Zhang Yuan said violently With a shout, his momentum skyrocketed in vain. The Tiger Roaring Wind Gun in his hand tore through the air, causing bursts of sonic booms and thundering towards Wulianghetai. Wu Lianghetai had countless ways to refute, and it made Zhang Yuan even more angry. However, he has no time now. The distance between the two sides is only fifty meters. Under full speed charge, it only takes a few seconds. Now it is too late to fight the enemy wholeheartedly. How can he separate even a little bit of his heart? The moment the war horses crossed each other, the two men and the horses seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. They took action in unison. The horses raised their front hooves and stopped in an instant. clang clang clang clang! ! ! In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought for more than twenty rounds and separated. Zhang Yuan secretly took a breath, Wu Lianghetai was not as simple as he appeared. He had thought that the other party was like other Mongolians, either taking a domineering and arrogant route, or just going straight, but he didn't expect that they would fight each other. , Zhang Yuan felt that the opponent's strength was sticky, and it felt like Tai Chi. If he hadn't forcefully broken it back, the weapon might have been entangled and lost by the opponent. Wu Lianghetai's palms were trembling at this time. He had guessed that the Tiger Roaring Wind Spear was a heavy weapon, but he did not expect that Zhang Yuan's strength was so great, almost like a natural god, completely subversive. Understanding of Wuliang Hetai. The alien has ordinary bones and poor fighting consciousness. Although his strength has improved quickly, he is still just a piece of loose sand. The two sides tried their best to fight for the first time, but it ended in a situation where neither side expected the other. After the two of them ran for a while, they realized that no one was chasing behind them, so they slowly turned around. They didn't miss this opportunity and struck at the right time: "It seems that you are more powerful than I thought." Weak! ¡± "Really?" Zhang Yuan was calming down the surging Qi and blood at this time, looking at Wu Lianghetai with burning eyes, without opening a word, and used this silent gaze to fight back. Wu Lianghetai felt a slight sense of disgust, but he was an old man after all, so he would not be affected. However, he also knew that his words would have minimal impact on Zhang Yuan. As a result, he stopped wasting his mind on words that might affect Zhang Yuan and started to focus. "Kill!" Zhang Yuan shouted violently, and the Xihe Army that originally surrounded the Yuan Army moved and killed them. "Concentrate, if you can kill me, you will win!" The snow lion was racing wildly, Zhang Yuan suddenly shouted, Wu Lianghetai's mount accelerated instantly, the last one came first, and the speed was no slower than the snow lion many. It is also a horse of ten thousand miles! It is Wanliju who is more experienced than Snow Lion! Killings were staged on the battlefield. Compared with the Xihe Army that came all the way, the Yuan Army was even more exhausted. They ran all the way, their physical strength and spirit reached the limit. After the initial resistance, the Yuan Army no longer had the willpower to resist tenaciously. , until the end of the war, more than 300 Yuan troops were killed on the spot. Wu Lianghetai was still affected. Even if he knew it was wrong, how could a person get rid of the influence of emotions? So, he was defeated. After fighting Zhang Yuan for more than 200 rounds, he had seven or eight wounds, large and small, all over his body. It didn't seem like many, but when they were evenly matched, a small difference would lead to death. What¡¯s more, his mental condition and physical strength are not as good as Zhang Yuan¡¯s! The spear pierced his chest and abdomen, and Wu Lianghetai asked with difficulty: "Can I ask you the last thing? It's you gave the order!" "Yes!" Zhang Yuan responded in a dignified manner, without feeling anything. With a hint of shame, he said: "Aren't you unwilling to let your heart be divided?" "No, you are very good!" Wu Liang Hetai's eyes gradually dimmed: "I will never let go ¡¡± Poof! ! Zhang Yuan pulled out his spear, looked at the blue sky, and said to himself: "Is this really the case? Yes, you must win on the battlefield, and do everything for victory! Because, it is not just one person's glory that is shouldered. Ah! You won¡¯t give up, so why should I give up? This time, I won, and I will win again next time!¡± (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better and faster updates!