Liu Zhang didn't expect that Zhang Jue still remembered him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer.
"Remember, if Uncle Cai Yong hadn't been kind-hearted and interceded for you, how could you be alive today!"
Zhang Jiao squinted his eyes, not expecting Liu Zhang to be so sharp-tongued.
"General Liu, if it weren't for Cai Yong back then, the general wouldn't be alive today!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
Liu Zhang looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyes full of disdain.
"Zhang Jiao! You're not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"
"You thief! I..."
Zhang Jiao stopped the furious Zhang Bao with a smile on his face.
"General Liu, now I have an army of 50,000 people. With hundreds of troops like yours, wouldn't it be like using an egg to hit a rock?"
"I admire you very much. If you can surrender to me, I am willing to accept you as my disciple and inherit my mantle. How about it?"
Zhang Bao looked at his brother in surprise, feeling very puzzled.
Zhang Jue paid no attention to Zhang Bao, but still looked at Liu Zhang with a smile.
"Hahahahahaha, stop dreaming!"
"Zhang Jiao! Listen, I am an authentic clan member of the Han Dynasty! It is simply wishful thinking for me to surrender to you!"
"Last time you led an army of 80,000 people, but I killed you to the point of losing all your armor! Now you have only 50,000 people, and you dare to speak arrogant words?"
"Thief!"
Zhang Bao couldn't hold it in any longer. This Liu Zhang was really shameless.
"What a loud tone! Only fifty thousand people?"
Liu Zhang glanced at Zhang Bao, his eyes were like looking at an ant.
"Who are you? Do you have the right to say anything?"
"Listen, your grandfather is Zhang Bao, the Lord of the Earth!"
"Oh yo!"
"So you are the turtle Zhang Bao!"
Liu Zhang kept using provocative words in an attempt to provoke Zhang Bao to come forward.
"Who is going to take the head of this bitch!"
Zhang Bao couldn't bear it anymore and pointed at Liu Zhang and cursed.
"I go!"
A general rushed out from the Yellow Turban Army formation, holding a broadsword and having a rather majestic figure.
I saw the yellow scarf general rushing and shouting.
"Liu Zhang, the thief, will take his life!"
"You are worthy of fighting with my master? Let me take care of you!"
A young general on a white horse rushed out of Liu Zhang's formation, it was Zhao Yun.
The two men fought for just one moment, and the Yellow Turban general was stabbed to death by Zhao Yun.
"Thieves, please leave!"
Two more people from the Yellow Turban Army rushed out, one with a spear and the other with an ax, and they attacked Zhao Yun at the same time.
Zhao Yun was not afraid, he rode his horse forward, used his spear to deflect the incoming weapon, and stabbed one person to death with his backhand.
Then he turned the horse's head, faced another man, and stabbed him to death again!
There was an uproar on the battlefield!
One of Liu Zhang's men killed three generals of the Yellow Turban Army with just four moves!
Liu Zhang's pride was written on his face, and he humiliated Zhang Bao even more unscrupulously.
"How dare you go into battle as a general with such martial arts skills? Hahahahaha."
"In my opinion, the Yellow Turban Army is nothing but a waste of money!"
"I'm so angry!"
Zhang Bao's face turned red with anger. He couldn't scold Liu Zhang, and three more generals were killed in succession.
It seems that I can only go forward in person and let Liu Zhang experience his martial arts...
"Watch me take you personally!"
Zhang Jue stretched out his hand again and stopped Zhang Bao who was about to step forward.
He knew Liu Zhang's thoughts clearly, how could he be allowed to succeed!
"In order to defeat Lu Zhi as soon as possible, you succeeded in a sneak attack. Now there are 50,000 troops here. How can you resist with hundreds of you?"
Zhang Jue also wanted to attack with all his troops and rushed over to kill Liu Zhang, but he always felt that something was wrong and Liu Zhang was too calm.
It's a bit weird to be calm. Liu Zhang actually dared to greet his tens of thousands of people head-on with hundreds of people. Zhang Jiao had to deal with it carefully.
Liu Zhang's confident appearance was not an act. Although he only had a few hundred men, they were all cavalry.
Although the Yellow Turban Army is large in number, they are all infantry.
If you use infantry to chase cavalry, you won't be able to catch up even if you die from exhaustion.
If Liu Zhang wanted to leave, Zhang Jiao would never be able to stop him.
The battle hasn't even begun yet, but Liu Zhang is already invincible.
Dong Zhuo in the rear has also stabilized his position and gathered his soldiers. He will support Liu Zhang at any time.
Zhang Jiao knew that retreating now was the best option, but he was unwilling to give in. How could the opportunity he had finally seized be wasted.
Just when Zhang Jiao made up his mind to attack, Liu Zhang's voice came.
"How do you know I only have hundreds of people?"
Liu Zhang's words made Zhang Jiao suddenly startled and suddenly realized.
Liu Zhang has been stalling for time! He must have a conspiracy!
Zhang Bao obviously didn't think as much as Zhang Jiao thought, and even laughed at Liu Zhang.
"Little thief, do you still expect Dong Zhuo to be a loser?"
"Hehehehe."
Liu Zhang didn't answer, but kept laughing.
"You're stalling for time!"
Zhang Jiao looked at Liu Zhang angrily and asked loudly.
Liu Zhang's smile grew stronger and stronger, and he stretched out his hand to draw a circle towards Zhang Jiao.
"Look around you..."
No! I fell into a trap!
Zhang Jiao was startled, his eyes widened and he quickly looked around.
I saw smoke and dust all around, shouts of killing, and countless soldiers and horses attacking.