Liu Bei rode his horse, and the knights around him were talking, looking back from time to time, like a group of uneasy ants.

Liu Bei knew what they were talking about, and smoke and dust rolled behind him, and could be seen from a distance. According to Jia Kui, he was commanding infantry to dig trenches and blocking the cavalry as much as possible. But he didn't know what the truth was, and the knights around him were not clear. Who knew whether the knight Jia Kui was going to block was a knight of Wu or a knight of Zhongshan?

But at this moment, he could only choose to believe in Jia Kui. When he decided to bypass Baibo Valley from a small path, he had no other choice, he could only believe in Jia Kui. Fortunately, Jia Kui has not let down his trust so far.

As for the Feilian Temple, let’s take it as Jia Kui’s kindness. If I really want to defeat it, I will not leave. So what if I retreat to Bingzhou? Without strength and record, the people of Bingzhou will not take me seriously at all. At best, they are just a puppet. Look at Wang Gai, Wang Ling’s attitude changes, and these aristocratic families look down on me, the King of Zhongshan and the Liu Han clan.

To these people, they have to use Sun Ce's method to seize their land by force. Without the land, they will have no roots and will not be arrogant and can only bow down and surrender. Unfortunately, Sun Ce did not do thoroughly enough and was increasingly compromised.

"Ye Yi!" Liu Bei shouted, his voice so loud that the knights next to him looked at him. Zhang He, who was walking in the front, was also a little surprised. He strangled his mount, slowed down, and waited for Liu Bei to catch up and saluted him sideways. "King."

"Yun Yi, what do you think of Jia Liangdao?" Although the two horses were standing side by side and only one step apart, Liu Bei still said loudly.

Zhang He glanced at the knights with a solemn expression beside him. Hearing the three words Jia Liangdao, the knights closed their mouths and listened intently. Someone even strangled the mounts, stroked the horse's neck with his hands, sootheed the mounts, so that they would not make too loud noises. He raised his eyelids and looked at the vague smoke and dust in the valley behind him, and suddenly realized in his heart.

"Reporting to the king, I think Jia Liangdao is a righteous man."

"The heroes' views are similar." Liu Bei laughed and said, "Although Jia Liangdao is from Hedong, he has the heroic spirit of me, You Ji, and he should fight against You Yi. When he fought for You Ji and fought against You Yi, Gu was really out of control. Fortunately, Jia Liangdao was not an enemy, otherwise Gu might be even more embarrassed than before."

Zhang He was a little embarrassed, but a hint of gratitude surged in his heart. He was a surrender minister. After he claimed to Liu Bei, Liu Bei always trusted him very much. Especially at such a critical moment of life and death, Liu Bei did not use Zhang Fei, but instead entrust his life to him. This openness is not something that the father and son of the Yuan family can do, and should be comparable to Sun Ce.

"I have no eyes and offended the king back then. Fortunately, the king is not guilty and is willing to serve the king. I will never refuse to die."

"Don't die, we want to live. We not only want to live, but also defeat Sun Ce's rebellious minister, avenge the late emperor, and then promote the great Han Dynasty." Liu Bei raised the horse whip and pointed to the front. "The brave ones will win when they meet on a narrow road, and Ye Yi. Today you serve as the horse and serve as the king, Jia Liangdao is Lian Po, and work with Gu, attack and defend together to defeat Pang De. Can it be?"

Zhang He bowed and replied loudly. "Dare you not obeying your order."

Liu Bei turned around and said to the knights, "You guys, you are lucky. Today, you can see Zhang Yi showing off my mighty vigor and kill Pang De in a formation."

The knights were most worried about Jia Kui, a Hedong native. After hearing Liu Bei's words, they felt a little relieved. Liu Bei's vision was still believed. Since he said Jia Kui was trustworthy, then Jia Kui must be trustworthy, just like Zhang He. Although Pang De was Sun Ce's righteous cavalry commander, he had only one person after all, and he might not be able to beat Zhang He. Zhang He was in Guandu and killed Han Yin in the last battle, and today he might also kill Pang De.

For a moment, the knights were excited and agreed with a loud voice.

Speaking, a knight rushed over in front and reported to Liu Bei and Zhang He. Pang De was in the valley. The two sides were less than two miles apart and could fight at any time. Liu Bei gave Zhang He a look with a look, and his head was slightly raised. Zhang He was in a hurry, and he bowed his fists and agreed with his promise.

"He is willing to be the king's front and kill Pang De."

"If you have the help of Junyi, Junyi will go first, and I will lead all the soldiers to follow him."

"Here!" Zhang He bowed his fists again, took off the halberd from the saddle, raised his arms and shouted. "Halberd, follow me!"

The elliptical soldiers responded with a loud promise, kicked the horse out of the line, gathered behind Zhang He, and used Zhang He as the arrow to form a charge formation, and began to trot along the river valley. The horse's hooves kicked the loess, were swept by the north wind, and blew along the river valley, blurring the sight of Liu Bei and others. The disturbing sound of the horse's hooves gradually became neat and merged into a muffled thunder, with amazing momentum and echoing in the river valley. Hundreds of elliptical soldiers seemed to have turned into thousands and tens of thousands, filling the Fenshui Valley.

Liu Bei narrowed his eyes and pulled out the Chixia sword at his waist.

Life and death success or failure is in today's battle.

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Pang De narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He heard the sound of horse hooves rolling in and knew that Liu Bei had taken the lead in attacking. Although there were only a few hundred cavalry, his momentum was not weak at all, and he was somewhat determined to live to death.

Liu Bei wanted to fight to the death.

Pang De sighed, raised his spear and shook it gently. The knights' eyes immediately turned around and held their breath to listen. Pang De moved the energy of his dantian and shouted loudly: "You guys, the king treats Liu Bei very well, but Liu Bei has repeatedly been enemies with the king. Now he fights the trapped beasts again. What can we do?"

A knight shouted loudly: "Everyone who is unrighteous can be punished!"

"Yes, kill him!" more knights shouted.

Pang De shook his spear again and signaled the knights to be quiet. "Liu Bei did not know the current affairs and thought that the barbarians could be relied on. We should destroy them with the power of a lion fighting against a rabbit. We must not underestimate the enemy, which will ruin our lives and the reputation of the king."

"Here!" The knights answered in unison, in unison, and the sound was like thunder.

At this time, Zhang He had already led the halberd to turn the earth slope in front of him and appeared in front of Pang De and others, getting closer and closer.

"Charge!" Pang De kicked the horse and accelerated, running forward along the river valley. The knights kicked the horse and followed and unfolded behind Pang De. Pang De chose a slope, and took advantage of the slope and ran forward for only a few dozen steps. The horse had accelerated. He kicked the horse with a stream of smoke and dust that soared into the sky, facing Zhang He and his supra.

The two sides were getting closer and closer. Seeing Zhang He's battle flag clearly, they knew that the elliptical was coming. Pang De and the knights behind him surged in their hearts. It was Zhang He, the elliptical soldier. He killed Han Yin in Guandu, which became a stain on the history of Wu cavalry warfare and took away a large amount of weapons. Many of the elliptical trainers in front of him were wearing armor stripped from Han Yin's body.

It’s tolerant, but who is unbearable. Today is the time to avenge your shame!

Without Ponder's mobilization, the knights flattened the spear in their hands, stepped on the stirrups with their feet, leaned forward slightly, took a deep breath, and let out a long roar.
Chapter completed!