The soldiers under Yan Liang were retracting and were congested with each other, so how could they retreat for a while?

He turned around for seven or eight steps, and a large number of Hanoi troops behind him had already come to kill him.

In the chaos of the army, Yan Liang felt an extremely fierce murderous aura and was rushing towards him.

When he turned around, he saw Guan Yu riding his horse and dancing with his sword, cutting out a bloody path, and was coming to him in anger.

The retreat was too late, and the strong enemy had arrived, so there was only one battle.

"Guan Yu, do you think I'm afraid you won't succeed, so I will fight you to the death!"

In the face of danger, Yan Liang was fearless. The strong and strong hidden in his blood were aroused, and the fighting spirit in his heart suddenly ignited like fire.

With a roar, Yan Liang turned around and the green dragon sword in his hand broke through the wind, swept forward with a thousand pounds of force, swept towards Guan Yu.

Guan Yu was determined to take revenge and seize the sword. His red face was ferocious and fierce. With a loud shout, he waved his sword and slashed straight up.

throat!

Amid the shocking loud sound, the two riders collided, and two masters of the world who were at the level of the trash were killed in a group.

Guan Yu and Yan Liang were unable to confront each other, but another enemy general was killing Yuan's soldiers.

The enemy general danced a giant axe with a mountain opening with great strength. Wherever the battle axe passed, he destroyed the flesh and blood body, including the man and the armor, into pieces.

The enemy general rebuked the Hanoi army and surrounded the three thousand Yuan soldiers. Countless soldiers surrounded and killed them from all directions.

The Yuan army soldiers were all elite soldiers. They fought to the death when facing the siege of enemy troops that were several times higher than them.

However, the Yuan army had too few soldiers and Yan Liang was entangled by Guan Yu. Faced with wave after wave of the enemy and taking turns to kill like a tide, the Yuan army soldiers were quickly forced into a desperate situation.

The elite men fell down on the horse, screaming endlessly.

The blood of his subordinates was splattering in the sky, and the blood stained Yan Liang's battle suit. Yan Liang, who could not fight fiercely, felt increasingly anxious.

At this moment, the enemy general of the battle axe defeated the chaos army and rushed towards Yan Liang's place, shouting: "Chang Yun, I'll help you kill this person!"

Yan Liang fought against Guan Yu, and another enemy general with strong martial arts came from behind. The situation was already in danger.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Yang Fengzheng stood on his horse and enjoyed the wonderful battle of siege and killing with great enthusiasm.

Yang Feng stroked his beard, his face without any concealing pride. He murmured: "This Guan Yunchang is really a bit smart. His ambush plan is enough to severely defeat Yuan Fang. I think that boy dares to covet the emperor again."

On the same day, Guan Yu offered Zhang Yang the advice, pretending to allow Yuan Fang to cross the border and ask him to come to Huzhu with light troops.

On the way, he used his troops and horses to lure Yuan Fang into the valley east of Hulaoguan, and set up an ambush to defeat Yuan Fang.

Zhang Yang adopted Guan Yu's plan on the spot, and ordered Guan Yu to command thousands of Hanoi troops to come to the Huzhu to help Yang Feng.

With today's trend, it is obvious that Guan Yu's plan has been successful.

"I heard that Yuan Fang has won consecutive victories in the Central Plains, and no one can defeat me. Today, he is so easily defeated by me. I think he is not doing this, but he is just a false reputation." Yang Feng said disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt.

All the generals on both sides laughed and all accompanied Yang Feng.

In a smug manner, Yang Feng waved his whip and pointed at the foot of the mountain, shouting: "Tell Xu Gongming that he would kill all the enemy troops, and not be allowed to stay. I want to call that boy Yuan Fang, for my name Yang Feng..."

The word "cold" has not yet been expressed, and suddenly, an abnormal movement from the east interrupted Yang Feng's pride.

In a faint sense, there seemed to be a long and long sound of horns, which were approaching this battlefield from far to near.

Yang Feng and the generals couldn't help but look east, and saw that sand and dust suddenly covered the sky on the road towards the east, roaring towards the sky.

In the sand and mist, countless black figures rushed in like the ghosts from hell.

In the fog, the red word "Yuan" was written on the big banner that appeared from time to time, and the wild hunting and flying.

It was reinforcements, and it was Yuan's reinforcements who arrived.

Moreover, Yuan Fang personally commanded it.

In an instant, Yang Feng's proud expression disappeared, and endless surprise emerged.

In the midst of the dust, Yuan Fang held the Fang Tian Painted Halberd, and the red rabbit under his crotch flew like the wind and the blade, staring coldly ahead.

Looking far away, the situation of fighting in the valley was clearly reflected in Yuan Fang's vision.

The big banner with the word "Yan" still stands tall.

"What a Yan Liang, I am worthy of being the number one strong general under my command..."

Yuan Fang, who was riding a horse, breathed a sigh of relief.

After looking at the map carefully, Yuan Fang found that the Hanoi army appeared was against a valley. Based on Yang Feng's various actions, Yuan Fang inferred that this was very likely an ambush plan set by the other side.

Yuan Fangliu knew that Yan Liang's powerful general would be tempted by the enemy, and he was afraid that he would make mistakes, so he raised all the remaining two thousand soldiers to rescue him.

This time, although Yuan Fang only brought five thousand soldiers and horses, there were two thousand cavalry among them, with his strength being weak and strong.

Now he led two thousand light cavalry and ran for dozens of miles. Yuan Fang finally arrived in time.

The iron cavalry ran wildly, like the wind whistling, and rushed toward each other in a blink of an eye. More than 10,000 Hanoi troops were siegeing and killing Yan Liang's lonely army, but they didn't realize that another Yuan army cavalry had already killed behind them.

Yuan Fangyuan glanced at his eyes and estimated that there were at least 13,400 ambushers in Henoi, which were actually a heavy army.

On the distant hill, a large flag with the word "Yang" flying, clearly Yang Feng was in charge of the command.

"Okay, Yang Feng, I, Yuan Fang, didn't mess with you, you set a trap for me first. Today, let you see how powerful I, Yuan Fang!"

As soon as his sword eyebrows condensed, Yuan Fang's murderous aura was ignited wildly, and his murderous intent was burning in the eyes of the eagle.

"Kill all the enemy troops in Hanoi for me-" Yuan Fang stroked his halberd forward and let out a long roar.

The red rabbit divine horse under the crotch was extremely spiritual, as if it was also infected by Yuan Fang's murderous aura. With a long sound, four hooves stepped out.

People are like dragons, horses are like lightning, and each person is like red and white lightning, shooting towards the Hanoi army.

Two thousand iron cavalry behind him, like a torrent of steel, rushed up.

The mighty momentum changes the color of heaven and earth.

The sound that broke through the world finally alarmed the Hewei army. They were about to kill them. When they looked back, they saw in horror that the rolling iron stream was already rolling like a flood that broke into the dam.

The two thousand Yuan army cavalry were like a giant black spear that stretched across the world, carrying the power of destroying everything, and ramming into it.

With the rumbling sound, the giant spear penetrated deeply behind the enemy.

Screams erupted like a tide, the head shattered, blood splattered everywhere, and a bloody road torn the gap between the enemy's encirclement.

Yuan Fang rode his horse like the wind, and the 140-pound Fangtian Painted Riven in his hand was drawn out. His powerful moves swept out four times. Wherever the heavy halberd passed, his flesh and blood were destroyed, and countless broken limbs and heads were thrown behind him.

The unstoppable mad killing force made the Hanoi army scared and like waves spread everywhere.

At this time, Yang Feng on the top of the mountain woke up from his surprise.

"Guan Yun's plan is perfect. How could that boy Yuan Fang lead his army to fight? It's broken my plan!"

Yang Feng was shocked and angry. Seeing that Yuan Fang's cavalry was unstoppable, if he hesitated for a moment, if Yuan Fang and Yan Liangjun met, his plan would be defeated.

"Send the order to Xu Gongming quickly, stop that boy Yuan Fang, stop him!" Yang Feng shouted loudly.

The order was passed down, and at the top of the mountain, the flag was shaken and towards the Hanoi army. His direct line deployed Xu Huang and issued an order.

The Hanoi army's besiege changed rapidly, and nearly 5,000 troops turned around and blocked the Yuan army's cavalry.

Xu Huang, who was dancing with a giant axe, originally wanted to help Guan Yu kill Yan Liang, but when he saw an order was passed on from the top of the mountain, he had to turn back and lead his army to come towards Yuan Fang.

In the collapsed riot army, Xu Huang saw a young enemy general, dancing with Fang Tian's painting halberd, sitting on the hips with a red divine horse, unstoppable, and he wanted to kill his soldiers.

Xu Huang's brows froze, shouted loudly, and danced a giant axe with his hand and came forward.

Yuan Fang suddenly looked up, but saw a man and a cavalry killing the chaotic army, whistling like a strong wind. He was a giant axe in his hand, rolling up the sound of rushing towards him.

Before the axe was reached, the fierce blade wind had already arrived, and it actually made his face slim like a knife.

"This person has a very strong martial arts!"

Yuan Fang's expression changed slightly, and he didn't think too much, so he rushed to lift Fang Tian's painting halberd and blocked the halberd.

Say~~

With a shocking sound, the powerful impact of the giant axe poured into the body from the handle of the halberd. Yuan Fang felt the qi and blood in his chest swaying, and his arms were pressed down to three points.

Yuan Fang was shocked and thought to himself that the general holding the axe had an astonishing power, and that martial arts could at least have the middle stage of bone-forging.

"There is such a powerful general in Yang Feng's army. I wonder who it is?"

Yuan Fang let out a breath, and the blue veins of the ape's arms burst. With a roar, he pushed his arms upwards and swung the giant axe out.

He pushed the horse past, Yuan Fang turned around, stood up with a halberd, shouting, "Who is here? Report your name."

"I am Xu Huang, who are you?" Xu Huang also turned around and pointed the giant axe at Yuan Fang and asked.

Xu Huang!

It turned out to be him.

After hearing this familiar surname, Yuan Fang saw a giant axe in his hand, and immediately understood his identity.

Isn’t the person in front of you Xu Huang, one of the five good generals of Cao’s camp in history?

Xu Huang's martial arts are extraordinary and he is very capable of commanding troops. In the battle of Fancheng, he defeated Guan Yu and suppressed Guan Yu's momentum that shocked China.

Yuan Fang suddenly remembered that Xu Huang was not Cao Cao's former general. Before he surrendered to Cao Cao, he seemed to serve Yang Feng. It was when Cao Cao welcomed Emperor Han and surrendered to Cao Cao.

But I didn't expect that such a general would meet him here.

The good general was in front of him, Yuan Fang suddenly admired him, but he was not in a hurry to attack, and said with a stern stern, "I am Yuan Fang, Xu Gongming, I have heard of your name for a long time."

When Yuan Fangyi reported his name, Xu Huang's eyes moved slightly, and a strange color flashed.
Chapter completed!