"Clang clang clang!"

As soon as they fought, Dian Wuxia and Ma Yunluo were in a stalemate, with spears coming out one after another, picking, pricking, sprinting, sweeping and other moves in one go. The weapons hit the sky, Mars splashed, and the sound was loud.

"Da da da da!"

In one round, the two sides attacked more than ten times in a row, fighting fiercely and fighting fiercely. It was not until the two horses passed by that they had a distance between the two sides and the first battle was over.

In the first fight, Dian Wuxia and Ma Yunluo had a fierce battle. Both sides tried their best without any hesitation. The result was that they were evenly matched. Both sides wanted to take the lead in the first match, but neither got a chance.

When they returned to the horse, both of them knew clearly that the other party was not a good fighter and that they had indeed encountered a strong enemy this time.

"Kill!" After returning to the horse, Ma Yunluo shouted lightly, and drove his seat with a red horse and came in lightning. The silver spear in his hand was cold and cold. His posture was magnificent and murderous intent was everywhere.

With this heroic spirit of charging forward and his speed as fast as lightning, he is no less than the famous general who has been through the battlefield. It is really the best interpretation of men's inferiority.

"其——" Amid the delicate shouts, the two horses met again, and two long spears with cold light that were rushing towards each other suddenly collided.

The two sides fought again. Taking advantage of the rapid sprint of the snow-shadow BMW, the silver spear in Dian Wuxia pierced Ma Yunluo directly, and the attack was like lightning. The gun tip whistled away with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. The front spear stabbed, Dian Wuxia fully utilized his advantages of height and arm length, attacking his opponent's shortcomings with his own strengths, and not letting go of a single advantage. He was really experienced in fighting and was calm and ruthless.

Compared with Dian Wuxia, Ma Yunluo is 7 feet or 8 inches tall. Among women, she is also a very tall figure, but compared with Dian Wuxia, she is still inferior to Dian Wuxia, and the height difference is quite large. Therefore, if both of them stabbed straight to attack at the same time, then Dian Wuxia undoubtedly has a congenital advantage and stabilizes Ma Yunluo. But the actual situation is not like this.

Facing the Dian Wuxia's long spear stabbed directly, Ma Yunluo quickly dodged when charging. He instantly avoided the oncoming spear, and picked up the weapons in his hand, spreading away Dian Wuxia's silver spear. Then he turned his hand and the spear tip rushed towards Dian Wuxia's chest.

At first sight, the gun tip approached the sky, and Dian Wuxia's pink face was as frost, and a trace of anger appeared in her eyes. Ma Yunluo's attack was extremely vicious. She swept her silver spear and sneaked into her proud peaks. The huge and firm peaks on Dian Wuxia's chest were no less than peerless weapons for men, and they were unique in the world. But at the moment of battle, a pair of huge breasts were cumbersome to her. Is the goal too big and difficult to avoid. When the battle was about to be fought, the breasts were huge and too eye-catching. It was easy to be attacked by the opponent. At this moment, Ma Yunluo's fierce attack was proof that Zhang Wuxia's bright silver spear hit Dian Wuxia's peaks.

In the flash of lightning, Dian Wuxia looked as calm as water, her upper body steeply, then leaned back, and lay on the horse's back, and instantly raised her right foot and kicked away the spear that Ma Yunluo stabbed. Immediately, she saw her release the reins with her left hand, support the horse's back with one hand, and inserted the spear with her right hand on the ground, and her body rose in the air, kicked Ma Yunluo's right arm holding the gun, and followed closely, kicking Ma Yunluo's right shoulder. If she hit this kick, Ma Yunluo would be kicked off the horse. Even if she was not defeated immediately, she would be injured and her combat effectiveness would drop sharply.

"Hmph!" Ma Yunluo snorted coldly in pain when his right arm was frustrated. Then he saw Dian Wuxia kicking in the air again. Ma Yunluo's face changed slightly, and her toned body instantly slid to the back of the war horse, and he narrowly avoided Dian Wuxia's kick in the air.

"Dun!" As the war horse galloped, Ma Yunluo slid off the horse's back, tiptoed on one side, jumped, and once again, she sat on the horse's back accurately and passed by Dian Wuxia.

In danger, Ma Yunluo remained calm in the face of danger. With his superb riding skills, he dodged and moved, causing Dian Wuxia to return without success, resolving the crisis without danger, causing the battle to return to a stalemate.

The two horses ran against each other, and the first round of the battle between Dian Wuxia and Ma Yunluo was over.

The confrontation at this moment made Li Li in the Xiliang army secretly shocked, and Ma Chao, who was standing in front of the formation, was even more frightened and secretly called for luck. The generals of Xiliang praised them, both of whom were amazed at Dian Wuxia's agile skills and superb martial arts, and also lamented the superb riding skills displayed by Ma Yunluo. Just one round of battle was enough to make the generals clearly realize that Dian Wuxia's martial arts were excellent, and Ma Chao's sister Ma Yunluo was also very skilled and skilled in archery and horses.

Seeing the skills of Ma Yunluo and Dian Wuxia with his own eyes, the soldiers of the two armies realized that they would not be able to see the fighters in front of the formation, but they were very skilled in martial arts, skilled in archery and horse skills, and extremely superb in spear skills. The combat power shown by these two men is no less than that of the main generals in the army, and it is enough to make countless men as ashamed and sigh.

"Da da da da!"

In front of the two armies, Dian Wuxia and Ma Yunluo fought fiercely, and the battle was in full swing. After the first round of competition and testing, both sides had their own plans, and the strength gap between them was not big, and they felt fearful. When they returned to the horse and fought again, both sides clearly knew that they could not leave any flaws for each other, and if they were not careful, they would probably hate the battlefield.

As people came and went, time quietly passed. The two sides fought fiercely for half an hour, and fifty rounds had passed, but the situation was still stalemate. The two sides were equal in strength, and they were hard to distinguish and equal in size.

If the strength of the two sides of the battle are almost the same and the situation is stalemate, then the war horses under their seats will be particularly critical and may directly determine the outcome of the battle.

During the fierce battle, Dian Wuxia's snow-shading BMW seemed extremely majestic, as fast as lightning, and had a very fierce impact. The horse's body was one zhang long, its back was eight feet high, its whole body was snow-white without any hair, its four hooves were strong and powerful, its stride was steady, and its speed was extremely fast, just like a white light and shadow swept past. Therefore, this horse was named "Snow Shadow", which was one of the few BMW horses in the Xiu Tu tribe in the past. When Dian Wuxia got Snow Shadow, it was still a foal. Dian Wuxia personally fed it for many years. Two years ago, Snow Shadow officially rushed to the battlefield and experienced hundreds of battles of all sizes. Every time, it carried Dian Wuxia across the battlefield, and had no defeat yet.

In today's battle, the snow-shaded BMW encountered the strongest opponent in the three years of the battle. Ma Yunluo's mount was a red horse that was nearly meter long, with a back of eight feet high, and a tuft of black mane at each of the four hooves and ankles. In addition, it was red all over. This horse is also an adult war horse, tall and strong, with clear muscle texture, and a mane standing up, red and smooth, with bright colors, and faint red light.

When the soldiers of Xiliang saw this horse, they suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, because Ma Yunluo's war horse was very similar to the Red Rabbit Horse under Lu Bu's crotch, and at least 70% of them were similar to the Red Rabbit Horse. The only disadvantage is that this red horse was slightly smaller than the Red Rabbit Horse, and was not as tall and strong as the Red Rabbit Horse. Lu Bu's red Rabbit Horse's body was one zhang long and its back was nearly nine feet high. It was a rare BMW divine horse in the world. It crossed mountains and rivers like walking on flat ground. Even if a large river blocked it, it could still wader by water. Therefore, compared with the Red Rabbit Horse, although Ma Yunluo's mount was very similar in color, it was not as good as the Red Rabbit Horse's magic horse, and it was inferior to that of the Red Rabbit Horse.

Despite this, Ma Yunluo's riding horse was also a thousand-mile horse that was chosen by one in a thousand miles, and his horse was named "Fire Fire". Five years ago, Ma Chao tried his best to find two extremely rare bloody foals. One pure white foal was Ma Chao's riding, and the other red foal was the Fire BMW in front of him. Unfortunately, Ma Chao's riding fell into the pit dug by Li Li in advance in the battle of Maple Leaf Canyon and died immediately, and Ma Chao almost died under Li Li's knife.

The past is unbearable to look back on. The two foals in the past have now become adult war horses. The white horse has died early, and only the fire horse is still majestic and galloping on the battlefield.

On the horse's back, Dian Wuxia and Ma Yunluo were fighting hard; on the ground, the snow-shaded horse and the fire horse were fighting fiercely, kicking sideways, striking body, and even biting and hitting each other. These two good horses were all horses raised by their masters. They were quite spiritual and had a sense of harmony with their masters, and were united in their own hearts. Therefore, during the battle, the war horses and their masters were in the same spirit, advancing and retreating, advancing and disgrace, and sharing the same hatred of the enemy, and were extremely brave.

Fighting on the battlefield, whether the mount is a magical horse directly determines the lives of the general.

All cavalry know this sentence, but most cavalry cannot personally understand the profound meaning of the words, nor can they truly learn the mysterious artistic conception of unity of man and horse. However, during the battle between Dian Wuxia and Ma Yunluo today, many cavalry soldiers witnessed the strange scene of unity of man and horse and joining forces to fight the enemy.

Dian Wuxia and the snow-shaded horse cooperated very well, while Ma Yunluo and the fire horse also complemented each other. Every time they fought in a charge, the two of them did not have to deliberately drive the horses to sprint. The war horses under their crotch could move forward bravely, and actively attack the enemy war horses and launch an attack with their masters.

In a blink of an eye, seventy rounds passed quietly.

On the battlefield in front of the formation, after nearly an hour of fierce collision, the Fire Horse gradually fell into a disadvantage, but the Xueying BMW was still majestic and stable, suppressing the Fire Horse. The reason is that Xueying's body is ultimately stronger than the Fire Horse, with a body length of more than half a foot, and a back height of more than two inches. The entire horse body is five inches longer than the Fire Horse.

It is not a loss to be strong. This principle is the most perfect interpretation of the war horse, and is fully reflected, without any falsehood.

The fierce battle continued. The attack of the Fire Horse was frustrated, and its momentum was declining, and it was no match for the Snow Shadow BMW; and Ma Yunluo, who controlled it, also exposed her weakness of being weak behind her. Compared to Dian Wuxia, who became more and more braver in the battle, Ma Yunluo, although her riding skills and gun skills were impeccable and superb, but her own strength was ultimately not as good as Dian Wuxia.

After seventy rounds of battle, Ma Yunluo's gun speed slowed down significantly, her breathing sounded heavily, her cheeks flushed, her sweaty, and her hair on her temples stuck to her face. Obviously, she was not strong enough, her strength was exhausted, and she could not continue.

After struggling to support for ten rounds again, Ma Yunluo looked exhausted, panting, and beads of sweat on her forehead were rushing. The fire horse under her seat was foaming at the mouth, her nose was flaming, and her heavy breathing was filled with a gurgling sound, and she was already overwhelmed.

——————(To be continued)
Chapter completed!