Zhu Li frowned slightly and said, "Now is not the time to blame others. Who is the general guarding the other side?"

"Meng Juehai, he is the most powerful man in the Cao army, known as the most powerful general in the Huang Chao army. He is a friend of Huang Chao for eight times. No one in the Cao army can defeat him." Shi Yan said with his eyes shining and he said with a splashing star flying.

"How about commanding the troops?" Zhu Li continued to ask with a calm expression.

After hearing this, Zhou Dewei thought for a moment and said objectively: "This person is the bravest man, but there is nothing strange about commanding troops. It can be considered as a matter of perfume."

When Zhu Li heard this, she thought for a moment and stood up and walked out, and said, "Let's go, meet him, wait and see my eyes."

"No" Zhou Dewei, Shi Yan quickly agreed.

On the north side of Wei Bridge, Zhu Li stood with a spear and shouted loudly toward the south of the bridge: "Zhuozhou Zhu Li, please invite General Meng Juehai to speak."

The voice was loud and full of energy. In just a moment, a commotion broke out on the south side of the bridgehead. A man with a golden helmet and a golden armor appeared on the bridgehead with a long spear in his hand. He looked fierce, like a fierce ghost who chose someone to eat. He was wearing a golden helmet and a golden armor that looked like a nouveau riche, which was very eye-catching. If it was in the dark, even his appearance would scare many people to death.

This person is Meng Juehai. He looked at Zhu Li in the north of the bridge and responded in an inverted voice: "Zhu Li, is it Zhu Li, who killed the Thirteen Shatuo Generals and captured the head coach of Shatuo East Road alive?"

"Yes, it's Zhu." Zhu Li bowed to the south.

"I heard for a long time that the General is the most powerful general of the Cao Army, but in Zhu's eyes, it's just a lie." Zhu Li looked proud and looked down on the world, shook her head and sighed, and spoke in a little disappointed manner.

When Meng Juehai heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly and said dissatisfiedly: "Meng's name is to use the spear in his hand and the long bow on his back. He has been famous for fighting until now. How can you, a yellow-mouthed child, interfere with it?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Li raised her eyebrows and continued, "The Cao Army attacked the state and bullied some cowards who were waiting to die. The general thought that the earnings from this were a little bit of a reputation and claiming to be the first. Is this appropriate?"

"A slaughter? The generals sent by the Tang court to encircle and suppress us are also slaughter. Xiaolang, you seem to be dissatisfied with Meng's reputation." Meng Juehai himself was arrogant and was a little crazy when he heard this. The ancients valued reputation and could not tolerate others' doubts. This is even more so. Before Zhu Li could finish his words, he wanted to rush forward and beat Zhu Li up to prove his true reputation.

Zhu Li knew it in her heart. The other party was already dissatisfied and tried very hard to prove herself. Therefore, she added another fire and said loudly: "You claim to be the number one, but you have not met me, Zhu Li. If you and I fight, Zhu promised that from now on, you will be the second most, or even the second most, and you have never been a hero in the world. Who dares to claim to be the first?"

"Xiao Lang is arrogant, what's the use of talking about it? Why not compete to prove the deficiency and excess." Meng Juehai lightly knocked his horse's belly and walked forward a few steps.

"If you want to compete, just come here, don't you think Zhu is afraid of you?" Zhu Li's mouth curled up, and she smiled like a treacherous plan. At the same time, she drove forward, looking like she was facing a fight.

Although Meng Juehai was irritable and reckless, he was not a fool. He suddenly thought of something and laughed out loud.

: "Hahaha, you are urging me to get it over, so that you can break through the Wei Bridge without bloodshed, such a treacherous little man."

Seeing through his mind, Zhu Li still looked calm and said disdainfully: "I don't dare but dare not. Why do you find so many reasons? You are rude to be the first one. A small bridge makes you suspicious. It really makes people all over the world laugh at me."

Meng Juehai could not withstand such irony, but just rushed over, he was afraid of being hit by Zhu Li's tricks, and his eyes rolled around, as if he had thought of some good method, and said, "Let me go over, don't bother. If you are not convinced, let's compete with others, well, just compare archery, how about?"

"Compared to archery?" Who said that a powerful general must be foolish? Meng Juehai is definitely not stupid. He can't come so aroused him. It can be seen that he is not a reckless person. Zhu Li pretended to say casually: "There is nothing else on the bridge. If you and I aim at these bridge pillars, piers, etc., you can't compete at all, and it will be useless."

"Hahaha, how could Meng compete with Xiaolang for these things? You and I are both on the bridge. It's better to shoot at each other. The target is the helmet tassel on the helmet, and the one who hits the first wins." Meng Juehai suggested proudly, and then said a little gloomy: "But if you hit the forehead, chest, etc., then everyone should ask for blessings."

"Well, is there any lottery?" Zhu Li asked as if she was interested.

"Caitou, whatever lottery you want, no matter what victory or loss, as long as Meng is not injured, the military order guarding the north of the bridge will still be implemented. Don't try to fool me." Meng Juehai took the lead in expelling, blocking Zhu Li's unrealistic delusions.

When Zhu Li heard this, she seemed to be careless and said: "Zhu has not had a longbow that is suitable for now. Your longbow is good. If Zhu wins, give your longbow to Zhu."

When Meng Juehai heard this, he felt relieved and said proudly: "Okay, if you win, I will lose the Changbow to you. If you lose, your mount is also good, so I will give it to me."

When Zhu Li heard this, she narrowed her eyes and said calmly: "One word is certain."

"One word is determined." Meng Juehai responded happily.

When the general shoots at the same time, he does not stand there and lets the opponent shoot like a target, but instead leaps away from the opponent's feather arrows, but also finds the right time to shoot back the opponent.

Zhu Li signaled Zhou Dewei and Shi Yan and the others stood behind each other, and stood near the bridge railings on both sides. Then they waved their hands to start.

Meng Juehai didn't care about his little move, and the two of them moved in an instant. Of course, they didn't ride horses to rush towards each other, but just moved horizontally at the bridgehead. This extreme tests a person's riding and shooting skills.

The width of the bridge head is very limited, and within this limited range, the two of them not only need to ride a horse and quickly avoid each other's arrows, but also have to steal the air to shoot the opponent. If you are not careful in equestrianism, eyesight and movements, you may lose.

Meng Juehai's shooting skills were superb, with arrows shot and flying towards Zhu Li's helmet like lightning. Zhu Li took his bow in his hand and flew wildly, looking a little embarrassed, looking like he was forced to do anything by the other party. However, under such a disadvantage, he could avoid the other party's arrows with a slight difference every time.

Such an image, anyone can see it when he is at a disadvantage

Yes, because Zhu Li has not shot a single arrow so far, this situation made Meng Juehai excitedly, with feather arrows flying like shuttles, quickly exceeding lightning, and rushing to the ground.

The grass army behind him saw that his general showed great power and suppressed the enemy in a very embarrassing manner. He immediately boosted his morale and shouted wildly: "Magic"

"mighty"

"mighty"

......

The voice became louder and louder, and the momentum gradually spread out, instantly rushing into the sky, tearing the sky apart.

Under this power, Zhu Li's morale gradually fell down. Seeing that his envoy seemed very embarrassed, they did not dare to cheer at all, but instead held their hearts high, fearing that taking a deep breath would affect the envoy's performance.

Meng Juehai was so happy that he suddenly looked stunned. This moment was not because Zhu Li shot an arrow, but because he reached out to grab the arrow from behind and grabbed the arrow. The feather arrows in the arrow basket were gone. In less than half a cup of tea, he was so happy that he could use up all the feather arrows he carried with him.

He was stunned, even the movement of the horse was slowed down for a moment. How could Zhu Li let go of such an opportunity? He raised his hand and shot an arrow at the top of the other party's head. It seemed that he could not control the direction well, and he was a little downward. The arrow that should have shot at the helmet tassel turned into a direct flying shot at the other party's forehead.

This arrow was very dangerous, which made Meng Juehai's expression tightened and he slammed the reins, forcing the war horse Angli to avoid the arrow. At the same time, Zhu Li shot another arrow, and quietly fired at the moment when the other party's sight did not notice. The arrow was even more vague. Looking at the direction, it actually shot towards the horse's neck.

When Meng Juehai discovered it, he was about to scold Zhu Li for being despicable, suddenly, the reins he held with one hand were broken. Zhu Li was not shooting the horse's neck, but the reins he pulled up. The reins were broken, and the arrows were not stopped, and they just shot on Meng Juehai's horse's neck.

"High-hiss"

The war horse was in pain and started to be crazy in an instant. What would happen if the crazy war horse and the lack of reins control?

At the bridge head of the south bank, countless grass troops were surrounded by powerful soldiers, and the army was so powerful that the war horses would definitely not dare to rush over; and there were railings on both sides of the bridge, and the crazy war horses could not break through, and were blocked from three sides. Then there was only one direction to run wildly, that is, follow the bridge deck of the Weishui East Bridge and head to the north. The war horses only reacted subconsciously and ran wildly to the north of the bridge.

Besides, Meng Juehai's reins were broken. With Meng Juehai's years of experience, he immediately clamped his legs and fixed his body to the war horse to prevent it from falling backwards. This is the normal reaction of the general. His subconscious behavior, but this normal reaction was just what he did.

When he came to his senses and wanted to abandon his horse, he had already run to Zhu Li with his horse, and the distance between the two sides was less than five meters. After Zhu Li shot the reins with an arrow, he was waiting for him leisurely. Now he was in front of him, so he would be polite. He immediately rode his horse to attack Meng Juehai at the same time. Zhou Dewei and Shi Yan were the two who jumped into Meng Juehai.
Chapter completed!