"General, Xiqi's group is here!"

The scouts who had been watching the movement outside immediately spotted Zhenniu and his party, and immediately whispered to Su Zhennan on the side.

"It's finally here!" Su Zhennan, who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly with his hands behind his head, stood up with a straight posture, a pair of tiger eyes flashing brightly, and he rubbed his hands excitedly: "Let's talk first, The ones in front are mine, if anyone tries to steal them from me, don’t blame me for turning against them later!”

"General, you are so unkind! Whoever gets it belongs to whom!"

"That's right! Whoever grabs it belongs to whom!"

"Everyone can do it according to their abilities."

All the surrounding soldiers protested.

"Shit, I am a general, and I have the final say! Who of you is dissatisfied? Come out and make a show of yourselves!"

Su Zhennan lifted two maces and glanced at the people around him.

"How shameless!"

"That's right! When we get back, we must tell the Marquis about this and ask the Marquis to make the decision for us!"

Everyone didn't take it seriously at all, and even planned to go directly to Su Zhenyuan for help with the matter after returning.

"You guys!"

Su Zhennan stared angrily, but he had no choice but to take a step back: "Okay, okay, everyone can do it according to their own abilities, right?"

Seeing this, everyone nodded with satisfaction.

But no one noticed that there was a cunning flash in Su Zhennan's eyes.

In the hills, Zhenniu led the remaining Xiqi cavalrymen, including the seriously injured, and more than a hundred people were moving quickly along the mountain path, planning to rush back to Nanlinguan before dark.

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded like thunder. The horse was so frightened that he sat down and shook uneasily, causing Zhen Niu to fall off the horse.

"Xiqi son, if your grandfather does this again, he will die!"

Su Zhennan shouted loudly, holding a pair of maces, and rushed down from the hill first in long strides.

"General, you are cheating!"

"mean!"

The soldiers were still waiting for Su Zhennan to attack southward, but Su Zhennan didn't say a word and rushed down alone. After the soldiers cooled down, they quickly followed up without forgetting to complain.

"Lord!"

Weiyi on the side quickly stepped forward and helped Zhenniu up after falling to the ground. Zhenniu was already injured, but he was caught off guard and fell off the horse. Suddenly, there was a surge of blood in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. .

"Leave me alone, quickly meet the enemy!"

Zhenniu pushed aside Weiyi, pulled out the saber from his waist, and formed a circle with his soldiers with their backs to each other, getting ready for the battle. He was still lucky in his heart, maybe there would be a chance to do it again. Fight your way out.

But when Zhenniu and his party saw Su Zhennan rushing down like a human tank, their hearts were filled with a haze. They were already exhausted, but now they had to face such a strange person, and their fighting spirit suddenly became full. None, morale is low.

Almost instantly, a big hole was torn open by Su Zhennan. Then there was a one-sided massacre like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. Almost no one in Xiqi put up any decent resistance. They fell to Su Zhennan in pieces. in hand.

"Lord, run away!"

Weiyi saw that Dali's soldiers, under the leadership of Su Zhennan, easily defeated his soldiers. He immediately understood that let alone defeating Dali, he might not be able to hold on for long. He quickly calmed down the frightened horse and wanted to send the lord Zhenniu away. .

"I won't run away! When I came out, I brought ten thousand lion leaders with me. What's the point of going back alone?"

Zhenniu suddenly felt anxious and whipped the horse's butt. The horse immediately pushed away from the crowd and ran wildly into the distance. It was like Su Zhennan and Dali's soldiers descending from heaven, crushing Zhenniu to death. The last straw was to take these one hundred people back, and he could barely accept it. If he was left to live alone, it would be better to die. Die on the battlefield, and at least he could leave a reputation.

"I am Zhenniu, the lord of the Xiqi Lion Territory! You are the leader among you, right? How about a fight between the two of us?"

Zhenniu threw away the scabbard in his hand, pointed the tip of the knife at Su Zhennan, who was going on a killing spree, and invited him to fight.

"Come!"

Su Zhennan shook the mace in his hand, and then looked at Zhen Niu in front of him with a smile, without flinching at all.

"Just accept your death, boy!"

Zhenniu took long strides and rushed towards Su Zhennan quickly. The two of them were fighting each other, and for a while they were evenly matched and it was difficult to tell who was the superior.

"I didn't expect you still have a chance! Your name is Su Zhennan, who are you, Su Zhenyuan?"

After a few exchanges of moves, Zhenniu forced Su Zhennan back with one strike. He looked at Su Zhennan in front of him with interest and asked casually.

"Su Zhenyuan is my father!"

Su Zhennan grinned and said truthfully without hiding anything.

"It turns out that you are the son of Marquis Zhenyuan. No wonder he is so skilled at such a young age! But... you are still far behind compared to my lord. As long as I capture you, my lord can successfully leave Dali and return to Nanlin with his men. close!"

Zhenniu's eyes were bright, and he decided to give it a try. As long as he could successfully capture Su Zhennan, the other Dali soldiers would not have to worry about it, and they could also return to Nanlinguan smoothly.

"Feel free to come over here!"

Su Zhennan did not back down at all, but had a high fighting spirit, and even showed a bit of excitement. The two were fighting together again, but compared to the beginning, after the initial trial, the two had now tried their best.

After a few rounds, Zhenniu's heart sank. He originally thought that the Su Zhennan in front of him, at such a young age, would only be capable of brute force. But after a real fight, it confirmed what he was thinking. This Su Zhennan was indeed only capable of brute strength. Will use brute force.

But the brute strength is amazing, enough to smooth out the gap in the lack of moves, and truly show what it means to defeat ten with one force. Every time the scimitar and the mace collide, Zhenniu feels a strange force coming from him. Holding the scimitar in his hand, he rushed into his body, causing his jaw to burst open, and bright red blood flowed out as if it was free of charge.

"Come again!"

Su Zhennan was in high spirits at the moment. This was the most enjoyable battle except the last time he fought Naxiqi General Da Hao in the camp.

The corner of Zhenniu's mouth twitched. His hands had begun to lose control and were trembling. He could hardly hold the scimitar. If he continued to fight with Su Zhennan, he might not be able to withstand a few moves.

Got it!

Zhenniu narrowed his eyes slightly, calmly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and quietly sprinkled the poison in the bottle on the blade. This poison was extracted from the juice of their unique ebony grass in Xiqi. It seals the throat when it sees blood. Anyone who is poisoned will lose consciousness within a short period of time, and will die within three hours at most.

Although this method is shameful, in order to survive, you don’t have to worry about so much!

Su Zhennan didn't know that Zhenniu had poisoned the weapon, so he laughed and rushed forward again.

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