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”Who do you think you are!” Han Mo disdainfully swept his gaze at An Ying, and snorted lightly, ”If you want to fight, then this marshal will fight with the main general, and you will lose this marshal's identity!”

”You …”

”An Ying!” Jun Qingshang immediately berated him: ”This king has always wanted to consult General Han's spear arts of the Han Family, you can leave!”

”Yes sir!” An Ying did not dare to say much and quickly retreated. Jun Qingshang tightened his horse's belly and took a few steps forward, his fingers that were clear of bone slowly caressing Treading on Treading on Snow's pure white mane: ”Let's go, we'll go and experience it together.”

Treading on the snow let out a hiss, as if it felt the master's intentions, and it rushed forward.

Han Mo did not dare to hesitate and rushed forward on his horse.

”Bam!” Long spear against large blade, the two of them rode on horses for hundreds of rounds, Jun Qingshang's long spear was raised to deflect the incoming large blade, his hand suddenly spun, causing Han Mo to be startled, but it was too late to dodge, the long spear pierced into his shoulder.

Han Mo cried out in pain as his large blade slashed towards Jun Qingshang's head. Jun Qingshang somersaulted and dodged his attack, but caught himself in a difficult situation.

Jun Qingshang flipped down from the horse's back. One of them sat on the horse while the other stood on the ground. It was obvious that the person on the ground was at a disadvantage.

”Go to hell!” Although Han Mo was injured, his strength and movements were not even halved. Jun Qingshang used his long spear to block the blade and lifted his horse's hooves.

”Hong Long!” Han Mo's horse had one of its legs broken off and its center of gravity was unstable. Han Mo and his horse fell to the ground.

Jun Qingshang took the opportunity to give chase as he continued to thrust his spear towards the head of Han Mo who had fallen down until it was full of stars.

Han Mo was a veteran general after all, and he had climbed out of a pile of dead men. Naturally, he had a way to protect his life. He used his saber to deflect the incoming attack and slid backwards with great speed.

Jun Qingshang frowned, seeing that the situation was bad, he retreated quickly. As if he sensed danger, he rushed forward and grabbed the reins with one hand and jumped onto the horse.

”Swoosh …”

”Puchi …” Jun Qingshang had still not escaped. Originally, when Han Mo came out, he already knew that he was no match for Jun Qingshang and had secretly arranged for people to attack him.

The dense amount of arrows were always faster than Treading the Snow, Jun Qingshang blocked most of the arrows, but was unable to dodge an even more tyrannical arrow, and the arrow directly shot through Jun Qingshang's left shoulder.

This arrow was very powerful and definitely did not come from an ordinary person.

”Your Highness!” An Ying was the first to react and galloped in.

As the commander in chief of the army, the Great Sima, who was in charge of the overall situation, was panicking. However, he did not rush up. Instead, he commanded the troops to retreat.

An Ying protected Jun Qingshang as he returned to the city. Jun Qingshang no longer had the strength left, and his body became weak, making him unconscious.

Yang Xiong brought the army doctor with him, ”Quick, let the prince have a look!”

”Marshal, don't let the news that the prince is unconscious spread out. The only thing the public will say is that the prince has been struck by a sword and is heavily injured. For the time being, he needs to recuperate.” An Ying used his last bit of reason to tell Yang Xiong.