Zhang Ren raised his sword and slashed with all his strength. The moment the blade fell, it was deflected away by Zhang Fei's snake spear.

There was a crisp sound, and the snake spear and the sword made a piercing cry.

Zhang Fei's challenge was different from the force he tried just now. The power he attached to the snake spear was far greater than the last time, so the collision of the weapons this time almost caused Zhang Ren to be overturned.

After a brief moment of astonishment, two war horses passed by.

Zhang Ren had already put his hand on his waist, pressing it on the handle of the meteor hammer he was using to plot against Zhang Fei.

In the flash of lightning, Zhang Ren suddenly felt that the armor on his back was squeezing him, and his chest was squeezed by the armor, and he couldn't breathe. Then he got off the horse in surprise, as if flying in the sky.

Zhang Ren was pulled off the horse by Zhang Fei with one hand, and landed heavily on the back of the black horse's neck.

Capture alive, the most advanced skill among fighting generals.

Zhang Ren wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in. How could he be humiliated like this in front of everyone?

"Hahaha, are you convinced now?" Zhang Fei threw Zhang Ren to the bridge.

The soldiers behind Zhang Fei immediately tied up Zhang Ren with ropes, but the Sichuan cavalry who were accompanying him were at a loss. The general was captured and the pursuers behind him were approaching. Many people had the idea of ​​surrender.

Zhang Fei saw that Zhang Ren's soldiers had not moved, so he planned to recruit Yan Yan to surrender Zhang Ren.

Zhang Ren lowered his head and said nothing. At this moment, he wanted to die. Zhang Fei said with a smile: "Many outstanding people in Sichuan have joined my brother. General Zhang, why don't you follow the trend? I, Lao Zhang, will be your guarantor and introduction. It’s not like you’ve wasted your martial arts skills in vain.”

Zhang Fei slapped Zhang Ren on the shoulder and mentioned the word martial arts as if he was insulting himself. He saw that there were only eighteen people around Zhang Fei, so he had an idea and turned around and said: "Zhang Ren is not as good as others, I would like to surrender to General Zuo." Be a pawn..."

"Hahaha, that's right." Zhang Fei smiled and untied Zhang Ren, thinking that his face was really kind, and he accidentally recruited two generals for his eldest brother.

"Let me introduce you to the general." After Zhang Ren released his restraints, he waved to the other side of the bridge, and seven or eight leading generals followed him.

When the seven or eight people had just reached the bridge, Zhang Ren glanced at him and suddenly became angry. He pulled out his companion's sword and stabbed Zhang Fei directly, shouting loudly: "Let's kill them together."

Because the incident happened suddenly, the soldier beside Zhang Fei pulled him and blocked him with his own body. Zhang Ren's powerful sword stabbed directly into the soldier's abdomen.

"How dare you bully me, a common man."

Zhang Fei was so angry that his eyes widened, and he punched Zhang Ren directly on the helmet with his backhand. The remaining seventeen soldiers drew their swords to help and fought directly with Zhang Ren's cavalry.

Zhang Ren was punched by Zhang Fei so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. He raised his sword in a daze and slashed at Zhang Fei.

How could Zhang Fei be attacked when he was well prepared? He reached forward with his bare hands and directly grabbed Zhang Ren's sword-holding wrist, then bulged his eyes and exerted force suddenly.

There was only a click sound, and Zhang Ren's wrist bones were directly crushed by Zhang Fei. The excruciating pain made Zhang Ren sober, but Zhang Fei did not give up.

Bowl-sized fists greeted him like raindrops, hitting his chest, abdomen, and neck one after another. Just when Zhang Ren was about to fall, Zhang Fei hit the opponent's door with a punch, and Zhang Ren's face sank in, killing him on the spot.

Although Zhang Ren had a large number of cavalry, the dozen or so cavalry accompanying Zhang Fei were very powerful. They chased and slashed at each other like a lion chasing a wolf. Zhang Fei picked up the snake spear with his bloody hand and mounted Wu Zui.

More than a dozen people chased hundreds of people and killed them. After killing dozens of horsemen, Zhang Ren's remaining horsemen knelt down and begged for mercy. The scene was particularly strange.

At this time, Zhang Fei's troops who were ambushing in the distance arrived. Zhang Fei asked the reinforcements to accept the prisoners, and he and the dozen riders returned to the Jinyan Bridge.

The stabbed soldier gritted his teeth and remained silent while his companions took off his clothes to cover his wound.

"Wu Er, this injury can't kill you, right?" Zhang Fei leaned down and asked.

The injured man nodded, "I'm fine."

"As long as it's okay, it's best. Let's go back to the medical camp for treatment. It's not easy to die now. Help him onto my Wu Zui." Zhang Fei ordered another person next to him.

"Ah? General, what are you riding on?"

Zhang Fei said calmly: "Wu Zui is running steadily, I will lead Wu Er's horse."

"General, how can it be like this..." Wu Er looked flattered.

"Stop talking nonsense, I've been riding for too long today and I'm not happy anymore. I just want to take a walk." Zhang Fei frowned and shouted.

Several soldiers bandaged Wu Er's wounds, and then obeyed the order and helped him onto Zhang Fei's black horse.

Zhang Fei led Wu Zhui towards the southwest. The remaining seventeen followers, holding reins in their right hands and holding torches in their left hands, followed Zhang Fei without saying a word.

The other generals on horseback dismounted and led him away. Looking down from the sky, it looked like a moving flame.

Zhang Ren's remaining surrendered cavalry could only walk. Seeing the incredible scene ahead, one of the surrendered soldiers said to himself in confusion: "General Zhang is so strange. He actually gave up his horse to a pawn, while he carried thousands of soldiers with him.

People walk..."

The march was already quiet, but the words of surrendering troops were like a spring thunder that alerted the guard next to them. The guard said coldly: "Those are not ordinary pawns, their names are Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry."

Jiang Bing nodded in understanding. The Eighteen Cavalrymen of Yanyun were not well-known in Shu. They were Zhang Fei's old subordinates when he raised troops in Zhuo County. These eighteen people were highly skilled in martial arts and had superb riding skills. Their combat effectiveness was far beyond ordinary cavalrymen.

, is Zhang Fei's most elite cavalry escort.

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun are not static. Five or six people died in the battle one after another. Those who are added later must meet several conditions at the same time: people from Youyan, strong martial arts, good at riding and shooting, and an excellent drinker.

When Zhang Fei walked back to the camp and it was almost time, Liu Bei, Pang Tong, and Fa were drinking calmly in the tent. Only Zhuge Liang, who was extremely cautious, was waiting in the shade at the gate of the camp.

Seeing Zhang Fei leading his horse back with a bad look on his face, Zhuge Liang rushed up to him and asked, "Why does Yide look like this? Could it be that Zhang Ren didn't go to Jinyan Bridge?"

Zhang Fei handed the reins to someone else and motioned to take Wu Er to the medical camp for treatment.

"The military advisor's calculations are accurate. Zhang Ren's fellow has indeed gone to Jinyan Bridge, and that's the cavalry I surrendered." Zhang Fei pointed to a short distance away and said.

Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan and looked confused: "It seems that Yide has won a great victory, but why is he so sad?"

"I'm just not happy. Brother hasn't gone to bed yet? I'll go find him for a drink." After Zhang Fei finished speaking, he ran directly to the camp.

Zhuge Liang stayed where he was, and when Zhang Fei was far away, he asked in a loud voice: "Yide, where is Zhang Ren?"

Zhang Fei raised his right hand and shook it, then walked forward without looking back, leaving Zhuge Liang who was at a loss in the messy wind.

At this time, someone brought Zhang Ren's body over and said, "Military advisor, this is Zhang Ren."

Zhuge Liang leaned over and saw that Zhang Ren's face had been beaten to a bloody pulp. He asked in surprise: "What... did Yide use to beat him? You can't even see his face."

"The general punched him seven or eight times with his bare hands."
Chapter completed!