Following Fan Hong is Fan Feng.

In terms of intimacy, Fan Feng and his brother were both Lei Yuan’s playmates, and their friendship was different from anyone else. Fan Feng himself was very proud of this friendship, and his family also gained a lot of benefits under the leadership of the Lei family in Lujiang... Even though Lei Yuan was not valued by the sect leader, it was enough to use the name of the young man to scare irrelevant outsiders.

After Guo Jing and Wang Yan left, Lei Yuan handed over the accusation of the guard leader to Fan Hong and Tao Wei, and Fan Feng was excited. In the eyes of this young man, the Fan brothers were one and Fan Hong was promoted, which was like he was promoted himself.

However, when Fu En fell, Fan Feng was timid for a moment, but his brother took the lead. This brought him a severe impact and made him feel ashamed. When the little husband needed someone to move forward side by side with him, he actually retreated!

Just at that moment, Fan Feng saw disappointment, contempt, and anger in his brother's eyes. Fan Feng could not bear such a look. He felt like his other half of his body had been torn apart. He scolded himself: "A person will die in the end. Instead of being greedy for life and afraid of death and being ridiculed, why can't he die like a real man?"

At this moment, Fan Feng forgot his fear and wavering. He roared and rushed forward desperately, slashing around.

Zhang Liao held the long sword horizontally, and Fan Feng's blade twitched on the back of the knife, stirring up a series of sparks. After an instant, the long sword that was swaying to the side drew an arc and slashed the wind with a sharp roar. Fan Feng was unable to react at all, and the leather armor he wore was not enough to resist Zhang Liao's thunder slash. The sharp blade slashed in from Fan Feng's right neck, took off from the ribs on the left, and cut Fan Feng into two upper and lower sections. The colorful organs fell to the ground, and the surging blood shot into the air, splashing Zhang Liao's whole body.

In the blink of an eye, the close entourages of Lei Yuan's subordinates died and injured three people, and the price of these three people's death and injury could not even be exchanged for Zhang Liao's breath. If someone looked down from above, he could find that the moment the two troops were in contact, the tip of Lei Yuan was already blunt by Zhang Liao.

And now, the person at the forefront of this blunt is Lei Yuan himself!

Along the third fence, the two armies were left to death, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

On both sides of the first and second fences, there were still Huainan Haoyou's troops who fought stubbornly. For example, Deng Tong gathered a team of more than ten people and fought and retreated above the layers of rocks on the side of the platform. Although the elite troops of Zhang Liao abandoned them to attack Lei Yuan's headquarters, Cao's troops who followed him up from the stone stairs followed and chased them. Deng Tong and others had to hide on some towering rocks to fight to the death.

When Lei Yuan launched a counterattack towards the third fence, Deng Tong, who was on the high ground, saw Lei Yuan, who was in the forefront of the team at a glance. He rubbed his eyes and cursed in shock and anger: "Who made the young man rush to the front so far? Should he kill! Should he kill!" Just a moment of distracted, Cao soldiers climbed up from a hidden rock crack on the side, and cut Deng Tong's ankle with a knife.

Deng Tong sat down on the ground with a loud scolding, almost rolling down the slope on the side of the rock. He supported his body with his left hand and waved a broken spear with his right hand to hit Cao Bing's helmet, causing Cao Bing to hemorrhage and slowly fall. Then the body was pushed away by Cao Bing behind him.

"Several people come here! Block it for me! Punch it in!" Deng Tong shouted, and ordered his subordinate Liu Qi to lead a few soldiers to stab the rock cracks with guns. Although the rock cracks were hidden, they were narrow and there was no room for refuge. Every time a few spears fell, a scream from the Cao army soldiers came from the rock cracks. After a few screams, they stopped.

Deng Tong breathed a sigh of relief and shouted irritably to the soldiers beside him: "Help me up! Help me up!"

Before the soldiers came, he barely supported his body with one foot and stood up to look into the direction of the third fence. In any case, the commander of the entire army was the favorite brother of the young general! Deng Tong would never want to see something happen to Lei Yuan. However, the battle situation he saw almost shattered his hope. In just a short moment, the counterattacking team had been cut off by the elite troops of Cao's army. At this moment, Lei Yuan was at the front of the queue, and he was facing...

Deng Tongqing couldn't help but close his eyes and screamed.

Fan Feng was killed just now, and Zhang Liao noticed Lei Yuan behind him.

With his rich and extremely battlefield experience, we can naturally judge that the continuous impact of these enemies just now is to cover the young man behind him. He couldn't help but be curious: Who is this young man?

Judging from his appearance, he was about twenty years old, with a tall figure and a well-equipped armor, but Zhang Liao could feel that this man did not look like a real warrior. His expression and movement were too calm, and he did not have the murderous nature accumulated from his background and death. He was probably just a scholar.

Zhang Liao couldn't help but sneer. It seemed that there was no one in the thieves. He actually launched a scholar leader and asked him to participate in the battlefield. He really didn't know how to live or die... But isn't this the reason why the thieves are bandits? Where can the thieves come from? Since they are rushing to die, they will take his life!

Zhang Liao took a step forward and held a knife with one hand. He was tall, and now he was wearing two layers of heavy armor, which made his body look extremely majestic. With a black beast-faced horn, it seemed like an ancient ferocious beast with steel and iron bones came out of the slaughter!

"Little brother, retreat quickly!" Before this, Guo had to let his position fall a little behind so that he could adjust the advance and retreat of each division in time. At this time, he finally found that Zhang Liao and Lei Yuan had faced each other, and shouted loudly on the spot, horrified.

Lei Yuan did not retreat. Guo Jing would shout like this, which was a sign of concern and chaos; in such a situation of hand-to-hand combat, the retreat would only give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of! Guo Jing's shouting was still in his ears, but Lei Yuan not only did not retreat, but instead took half a step forward and twisted his waist to exert force. With a shout, the iron-ridge short spear with sharp blades on both ends jumped up from his side and took Zhang Liao straight!

Lei Yuan has always been regarded as weak, but in fact he is not powerless to tie a chicken. It’s just that he is often trapped by illness when he is young, and he rarely comes into contact with the army after he is crowned. As a local Haowu family, the Lei family in Lujiang provides basic training for relatives, and Lei Yuan has never slacked off. At this moment, this shot was shot from his feet and penetrated his waist, and his power was like a spiritual snake spitting out his letter, which was excellent.

Unfortunately, this speed fell into Zhang Liao's eyes, which was too slow. He even had time to look at the spear that was stabbed, but he felt a little familiar... Bastard! Zhang Liao was furious. Isn't this spear the one he used to use? The damn thief actually picked up the exquisite weapon that I, Zhang Wenyuan, used to use, and came to my eyes!

The anger of being deceived in the past few days, the anger of not winning several consecutive battles, the anger of being buried in the deep mountains by a large number of soldiers who followed him to fight south and north, and the anger of being unable to deal with the anger of the bandits as a few generals under Cao Gong's command... All these emotions burst out instantly.

Zhang Liao shouted loudly and waved his sword with all his strength to hit the spine. He used twelve percent of his strength, which was a huge force. I think the leader of the bandit would definitely not be able to hold on to the gun, and his hands would burst into light. Just wait for the thief's spear to escape, and then he would swing his sword and flirt with his dog's life!

The battle on the battlefield has few fancy moves and routines. Whether to die or live is usually determined by the moment. Seeing Zhang Liao's move of swaying the knife to the side, Lei Yuan's side, the several entourages behind him were all shocked. This situation fell into the eyes of experienced warriors. The ending was clearer, but the little man was definitely not Zhang Liao's opponent!

Since the young general Lei Xiu died in battle, the victory or defeat of the battle at the drumming pass, and the lives of thousands of people are undoubtedly related to Lei Yuan alone. Not to mention, these entourages have different relationships with Lei Yuan. If Lei Yuan is in different ways, all of these people will not survive. At this moment, several people rushed forward and rescued Lei Yuan with all their might.

But no matter how fast their movements are, they cannot catch up with Zhang Liao's movements.

At the center of the concentration of many people, with a "when" sound, swords and guns hit each other, and the iron-ridge short guns flew high.

Lei Yuan didn't hold the gun tightly at all.

He had known Zhang Liao's courage for a long time, even better than anyone else. So he never expected that he could compete with Zhang Liao in any way. When Zhang Liao waved his knife and smashed the gun, he instantly let his hand go out in advance and let the short gun fly out.

This situation was completely beyond Zhang Liao's expectations. Instead, he used too much force and could not stop his body, so he staggered half a step to the right.

Lei Yuan took this opportunity to step forward, and wiped his hand against his waist, and a sharp short knife appeared in his palm and stabbed forward!

Zhang Liao's long sword was swung in the air, and he knew it was not good. But after all, he was a long general with unparalleled fighting experience. At this time, he actually used his wrist power to lift the long sword backwards. The blade body turned like a whirlwind, and the tip of the knife was lifted towards Lei Yuan's arm.

Lei Yuan did not dodge or avoid. With his skills, he had no time to dodge.

The sharp tip of the knife cuts into the back of his right hand that was stretching forward, passing through his wrist, forearm, and then through his elbow, and directly to his upper arm. Almost instantly, it leans against the bones and takes away a large piece of flesh. The bright red blood gushed out like a spring water and sprinkled on the bodies of several people around him.

The severe pain made Lei Yuan roar uncontrollably, but his arm did not shake at all. He still thrust his knife as his chest! Such a close-range stabbing of the chest was another impact of the weight of his body. Lei Yuan could be sure that this knife would definitely kill Zhang Liao!

The dog thief is cunning! Bastard! Shameless! In an instant, Zhang Liao cursed in his heart no less than a hundred times.

There was a light "dang" sound, and the short knife hit his left chest.

Zhang Liao was wearing two layers of heavy armor, and the dense armor pieces were enough to resist the knife and axe chopping. At this moment, the armor pieces on the left chest of these two layers of heavy armor burst into pieces.

Lei Yuan took off his hand with a short knife.

No strength anymore.

Lei Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly. The injury on his arm finally affected the power of holding the short sword in his hand, which was not something that could be overcome with willpower.

I'm afraid I'm going to lose.

Zhang Liao shouted loudly and swung his sword horizontally... The long sword more than four feet long swung violently under his powerful force, as if a dark and dark aperture exploded, bringing out a gust of wind on the flat ground.

This knife will definitely kill the annoying young man in front of you!

But……

Suddenly, a long spear was added on the route of the blade passing by.

The blade and the gun rod intersect. The power contained in the gun rod is not very large, but it seems to have a special tenacity, bounced up the long sword high.

Zhang Liao couldn't help but stagger back half a step. He didn't even see the figure of the man holding the gun in front of him clearly, and only heard the sharp whistling sound of a sharp blade slashing through the air.

The next moment, a little silver light flew like a firefly, and came back and forth. The little silver light was the tip of the spear!

Zhang Liao shouted loudly, hovering his long knife like a wheel, trying to force the enemy to drive away. But he didn't expect that someone in this world would make a spear so fast. In a very short time, the silver light slammed into a series of attacks, forcing Zhang Liao to turn around and move, and it was untenable!

The long sword and spear flashed with cold light, like a black python and a silver thread flying in the air. The sound of weapons colliding loudly and as dense as rain. Sweat came out of Zhang Liao's forehead, and he felt his physical strength drop rapidly, and his attention was almost impossible to catch up with the speed of the spear stabbing. He was angry and unwilling to let out a loud shout, but his footsteps had to retreat and retreat again and again!

The queues of both sides were crowded together. Except for the first row of hand-to-hand combat, the rear row could only pass the weapons over the shoulders of the front row to stab. Zhang Liao retreated, both suddenly and too hard, and knocked several of the subordinates behind him overturned. Seeing that the entire queue was disturbed.

The man holding the gun attacked, forcing Zhang Liao and continued to penetrate into the Cao army's array. The soldiers of the Cao army shouted in horror, waving swords and swords from both wings, trying to attack the man holding the gun. But the man waved the gun lightly and completely blocked the attacks on both sides; his pace of advancing forward did not slow down at all, and the pressure on Zhang Liao was not reduced at all!

And Zhang Liao is still retreating!

How could this happen? How could it be! Zhang Liao roared wildly in his heart. He fought with all his might, without any reservation, but he still couldn't get back on the situation. He even felt a pain behind his back, which was the result of his soldiers being knocked over by himself.

Bastard! I originally wanted to open a passage for the soldiers behind me, but now I was forced to retreat and the entire array was about to collapse... The gun-carrying soldier was alone, suppressing himself and tearing the elite troops of dozens of people into two!

How ridiculous this is! How incredible this is!

The Cao army soldiers farther away did not expect that Zhang Liao would retreat, and they were very depressed for a moment.

The soldiers who were following Lei Yuan were ecstatic. At this moment, many people flew forward involuntarily and rushed in through the gap opened by the gun-holding warrior!

Cao Jun, who was trying to close the gap, stepped forward and killed the first few people who attacked in an instant. But this attack launched by Lei Yuan was a desperate bet, and more soldiers continued to attack fiercely, tearing the gap open! It broke through!

Guo actually understood the situation clearly. He was blessed with his heart in an instant and immediately shouted in a loud voice: "Zhang Liao is dead! Zhang Liao was killed!"
Chapter completed!