Looking at the shot that roared as fast as thunder, Jiang Wei was already prepared, and his face could not help but change slightly in an instant.

Zhao Tong directly used his killing move with one shot.

It was as if the aura was compressing the surrounding area, making him feel faintly suffocated.

However, Jiang Wei is not afraid of his bravery as he is a fledgling, and he quickly regained his composure after a brief panic.

The still-faced hand held the iron gun in his palm, ready to attack at any time.

His eyes were carefully fixed on the sharp shot.

When it seemed that he was only about a foot away from him, Jiang Wei suddenly moved his hands, and with the gunfire trembling, a "bang" sound suddenly resounded.

I saw the two guns colliding into a ball.

The guns collided with each other.

When the two saw this, they also faintly increased their strength and actually began to wrestle.

The competition lasted for a while.

Seeing that Jiang Boyue, a young man who was only about fourteen or fifteen years old, could be at a stalemate with him, Zhao Tong couldn't help but value him more and more.

A slight smile gradually appeared on his face and he said: "Jiang Boyue, after I heard that you are also a loyal and good man, my father also fought against the Qiang and Hujian and sacrificed his life for the country."

"Why do you now regard a thief as your father and become an enemy of our army?"

The words came to an end.

Zhao Tong was also extremely firm in his words, taking the lead in making accusations from the commanding heights of righteousness.

"Hmph!" Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Jiang Wei showed a cold look on his face, snorted heavily, and then sternly retorted: "General Zhao, I dare to ask, what is a thief?"

"My father was killed in the war against the Qiang and Hu invading prefectures and counties. Over the past hundred years, there has been an unknown amount of hatred between the Han and the Qiang."

"After your lord became the emperor of the Han Dynasty, your army did not hesitate to collude with foreign barbarians in order to devour the counties in Liangzhou, but now you are calling them thieves?"

"Is there any shame at all?"

As soon as these words fell.

Jiang Wei was already at the age of a hot-blooded young man. Now that the scolding started, his whole body was boiling with excitement. The more he scolded, the more he couldn't take it back.

In the face of this series of curses that were full of anger but could not see the slightest hint of dawn.

Zhao Tong's face showed no expression, but a faint smile appeared vaguely.

Although Jiang Wei is currently young and has not yet reached the point where he could turn the tide and defeat the strong against Cao Wei in the later period of original history, it is not something that can be deceived by just a few words at this moment.

He knew this very well.

The two of them talked and talked without any pause in the movements of their hands.

The two spears collided with each other, secretly increasing the strength between their arms and competing.

For a moment, Jiang Wei got rid of his parry, and quickly shot from an angle, trying to attack the lower body.

When Zhao Tong saw this, he didn't take it seriously. He swung his gun and hit it hard to suppress the shot, taking off his strength.

After a moment of effort, the blow was neutralized.

It seems that the two sides fought fiercely for several minutes.

Zhao Tong has gradually figured out the methods of his marksmanship. It seems that Jiang Wei is indeed talented in martial arts. However, due to his young age, his understanding of marksmanship and other aspects are still a little immature.

Then he raised his head and looked around, and found that Huo Yi continued to rush to the opposite side of the formation on his behalf, and with the concerted efforts of Zhang Yi and other generals, even if there was no one left, he could take the lead in the attack.

The combat power of our own soldiers has still risen to a climax.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Zhao Tong's face became stronger and stronger. He was not so anxious anymore. He relaxed slightly and planned to compete with Jiang Wei.

One shot after another was thrust out.

Its speed can be said to be as fast as thunder.

Right in front of Jiang Wei.

Seeing this, Jiang Wei was dripping with cold sweat on his back and the hairs on his hair stood on end. He could no longer care about anything else and quickly waved his gun to block the attack.

"Bang bang bang..."

After spending all kinds of efforts and Zhao Tong deliberately letting go, he was filled with anxiety and sweating profusely to resist the attacks of several guns.

Then he gasped for breath.

Obviously, a lot of energy has been expended.

As he took these moves.

Zhao Tong reined in his horse and stopped for a few steps. He stood tall and straight with his gun in hand. He looked directly at him and said solemnly: "Jiang Boyue, your martial arts talent is good, but now you are far from my opponent."

"Go back and practice hard for a few more years."

As soon as he said this, although it was a bit straightforward, Jiang Wei had a good character. After thinking for a moment, he responded calmly:

"General Zhao, I know that you have always been brave and unstoppable, and your marksmanship is unpredictable."

"In this battle, Vigan is defeated!"

Hearing that, Zhao Tong became more and more impressed with him, and his thoughts on persuading him to join his side increased.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but continue: "Jiang Boyue, your father is a loyal member of the Han Dynasty. He appears in the imperial court and is controlled by powerful officials and thieves, Cao Cao, who bullies the emperor."

"Why don't you abandon the secrets and surrender to the light, join our army, and join us in assisting the King of Hanzhong to revive the Han Dynasty, clear out the traitors who want to usurp the Han Dynasty, and restore peace to the world?"

After saying this, Jiang Wei smiled slightly, then his face became extremely solemn, and he responded in a deep voice: "Return?"

"General Zhao, I'm afraid you've made a mistake?"

"Now the world still belongs to the Han Dynasty, and your army is just a separate state in Shu. How can I submit to it?"

"If there had not been a change of dynasty in the court, I would definitely not have betrayed the Lord."

The conversation slowly settled.

At this moment, Jiang Wei's face was full of determination.

His attitude was extremely solemn and quite unshakable.

Seeing this, Zhao Tong laughed dryly several times, then showed a meaningful smile and responded: "Haha, I will just wait for Bo Yue's return."

What he said was extremely upright and awe-inspiring.

It seems impossible to join him.

But after careful consideration, Zhao Tong naturally discovered several clues in his words.

Unless the world undergoes a change of dynasties, he is determined not to submit to his own army.

To put it simply, if the world still has the surname Liu and the Han Dynasty is still alive, then he will not submit.

But from another perspective, what if the generation is changed?

Then will Jiang Wei's remaining hope in his chest be completely shattered?

Hearing Zhao Tong's response, Jiang Wei's face paused for a moment, and then a trace of a wry smile appeared on his face. He did not expect that Zhao Tong actually understood what he was thinking.

The two of them talked to each other for a while about this topic.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wei still waved his spear and said loudly: "Okay, General Zhao, stop gossiping and fight with all your strength!"

"I don't need you to give up."

In one word.

Looking at his face now, there is a strong fighting spirit.

Zhao Tong smiled warmly, then raised his gun and responded: "Okay, since you have said so, I will attack with all my strength."

"Jiang Boyue, get ready to accept the move."

"bring it on!"

After hearing this, Jiang Wei also geared up, and his expression became tense unconsciously.

Just the remainder of the numbers just now.

He has already felt the gap between his martial arts and Zhao Tong's.

Keep fighting!

When Zhao Tong goes all out to attack, it will be a matter of time before he is defeated.

But he was also happy and unafraid.

He even actively shouted for an all-out attack.

He firmly believed that as long as he survived this decisive battle, his martial arts would definitely improve dramatically after the war.

Perhaps there will also be a deeper understanding of the attainments in marksmanship.

Say it.

Zhao Tong is not a hesitant person.

He did not take advantage of others' danger. After Jiang Wei was prepared, he raised his spear with both hands and secretly attacked with force and speed.

A spear pierced the sky, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

Immediately afterwards, ghostly snakes seemed to be wandering around the tip of the spear, surging back and forth, gradually converging on the tip of the spear, and attacking in unison.

Gradually, it gathered into an extremely oppressive force that pressed directly into Jiang Wei's chest.

Seeing this blow, even Jiang Wei couldn't help but be greatly confused. After a short while, he adjusted and calmed down.

Then, he raised his gun and went straight towards him.

Go head-to-head with him without any fear.

Seeing this, Zhao Tong seemed to have underestimated Jiang Wei's determination, and his face changed slightly.

And just when the two guns were about to collide.
Chapter completed!