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The first thousand and sixty-eight chapters Tang people are so capable(1/2)

"I'll be the common name." Motel's beard was a little white, and he was probably fifty years old.

Holding a long-handled battle knife in hand, the arms are powerful.

At this moment, he tied the reins and looked at Li Ke with a cold look.

"Tang Dynasty, Li Ke." Li Ke stared at Mo Tai with his eyes tightly.

This is his first real battle with people on the battlefield.

And the guy in front of him is still a veteran.

"You, a little baby, dare to illuminate the knife in front of me, so you should hurry up and hide." Mo Tai also spoke fluent Central Plains words.

Seeing Li Ke at such an age, he couldn't help but feel a little contempt.

Motai is a veteran of Goguryeo. Before Yoon Gassuwen was born, he led his troops to fight on the battlefield.

Of course, I look down on Li Ke in front of me.

"Stop talking nonsense." Li Ke's face was calm and he held the long sword in his hand tightly.

The war horse under him neighed and rushed straight to Motai.

"I don't know how to live or die." Mo Tai's face turned cold, and the sword in his hand slashed horizontally, and he also rushed towards Li Ke.

All the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty felt a little nervous.

Whether it is weapons, figures, or combat experience, Li Ke will not be Motai's opponent.

"Bang--"

The sound of sharp swords hitting, splashing sparks.

Everyone looked at Li Ke's arms trembled, but Mo Tai looked relaxed.

Obviously, Li Ke was at a disadvantage in this battle just now.

"It's over, Your Highness, the King of Shu is no match for Mo Tai." A trace of despair appeared on Chai Shao's face.

If Li Ke was captured by Yuan Gai Suwen, the morale of the Tang Dynasty would be disintegrated in an instant.

By then they will all become meat on the chopping board of Yeon Gassuwen.

Let the slaughter!

"Haha, you Tangren are so capable?"

"Come again!" Motai showed disdain.

Holding a sword in his hand, he rushed towards Li Ke again.

"It's over." Zhao Chen's voice sounded.

"What?" Xu Shiji didn't understand what Zhao Chen said.

In front of me, I saw the long sword in Li Ke’s hand that was already on Mo Tai’s neck.

The sword in Motai's hand had fallen to the ground at some point.

Half of his arm also fell to the ground with the sword.

"What's going on?"

"What happened just now?"

Everyone looked shocked.

Just now, they clearly saw that Li Ke was defeated by Motai.

Why did Li Ke not only cut off half of Mo Tai's arm in a blink of an eye, but also controlled him with a sword?

"How did Your Highness the King of Shu do it?" Xu Shiji looked shocked.

He never thought that Li Ke, the King of Shu, who had always been nameless, would cut off the arm of a famous veteran on the other side in the first battle.

He also captured the enemy general alive.

"His Royal Highness of Shu King is mighty!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

After a brief silence, the soldiers behind him were completely boiling.

"His Royal Highness of Shu is mighty."

"Your Highness is mighty and God blesses the Tang Dynasty."

"Your Highness is mighty, and there is a great Tang Dynasty in heaven."

The voices of the soldiers were like waves, one after another.

On this plain, mountains and tsunamis are thundering.

Yuan Gaisuwen looked at Mo Tai who was captured in front of him, and his face was as gloomy as if it could drip into water.

He watched helplessly, Mo Tai rushed towards Li Ke with a sword, and saw that Li Ke's head was about to be chopped off.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly turned sideways and avoided Motai's sword.

He even cut off half of Motai's arm with a backhand sword.

Yuan Gai Suwen was very angry. He knew that the old guy Motai despised Li Ke from the beginning. With that knife just now, he didn't do his best.

That's why Li Ke took advantage of the loophole.

All the Goguryeo soldiers lost their voices at this moment, which was in sharp contrast to the shouts of the Tang Dynasty soldiers.

"Yun Gaisuwen, you lost this first game." Niu Jinda squeezed out an extremely ugly smile and shouted with Yoon Gaisuwen.

"Bastard!" Yuan Gassuwen angrily scolded.

Holding a whip in his hand was whipping Niu Jinda's face.

Blood instantly cracked out of the wound.

Niu Jinda didn't even hum in pain, but just looked at Yeon Gaisuwen with a smile.

"Old thing, the Japanese handsome guy must..."

"Yun Gaisuwen, if you attack General Niu again, I will remove this person's fingers one by one and return them to you." Zhao Chen shouted loudly and captured Mo Tai.

Yuan Gaisuwen stopped and looked at Zhao Chen.

What he wants to do most now is to lead a large army to directly level the opposite side.

But just now, they lost at this stop, and the morale of the Tang army opposite obviously changed.

If it's a risk...

"Yun Gaisuwen, if you want to lead the army to directly attack our Tang army, you will be ordered." Zhao Chen seemed to see through Yuan Gaisuwen's thoughts and spoke.

Yuan Gai Suwen stared at Zhao Chen with a slightly deeper gaze.

After a brief moment of silence, he turned around and returned to his formation.

"Nanbanwei, the second battle, you go."

"I only have one sentence, either kill the opponent's general, or you die." Yuan Gaisuwen looked at Nan Banwei, who was short in front of him, and his face was extremely calm.

"Don't worry, the general, my subordinates will definitely cut off the enemy's limbs and finally kill him." Nan Banwei showed a grim look on his face and said to Yuan Gaisuwen.

Riding on the war horse, Nanbanwei came to the front of the formation with a long sword similar to the Tang sword's standard.

"Tangren, come out and die." Nan Banwei shouted loudly.

...

"This person's name is Nanbano, and he is a defected samurai from Japan."

"It is notoriously famous under Yeon Gassovian."

"The long sword I used was made based on my Tang sword."

"Nanbanwei is cruel by nature, and he enjoys dismembering my Tang soldiers on the battlefield."

"Since the battle, dozens of our Tang Dynasty soldiers, five lieutenants, and one side general, all died under his sword."

"This person is much more powerful than Motai."

Xu Shiji and Zhao Chen talked about the origin of the person in front of him.

Zhao Chen looked back at everyone behind him.

"Zhao Da, I'll go." Cheng Chumo and Zhao Chen said.

"Old Cheng, please keep it, I'll meet him." Qin Huaiyu also spoke and pulled out the long sword in his hand.

"You are not his opponent." Zhao Chen shook his head.

"Zhao Da, what you said is that even Li Ke can capture that guy Mo Tai alive. Why can't we take this short guy?" Qin Huaiyu was a little unhappy.

Their skills are better than Li Ke.

Even Li Ke beat Mo Tai, why can't they beat the Nanbanwei in front?
To be continued...
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