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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters fatal blow

Chapter 355 The fatal blow

The flowing rainbow and the crescent moon collide in an instant...

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There was a loud roar of metal, accompanied by flying sparks, and two iron tower-like bodies passed by.

Zhang Fei, who was confident and arrogant, felt his blood surge in his chest, and Nuo Da's body trembled slightly.

Zhang Fei was shocked.

Since he has been in the world, except for the confrontation with Lu Bu and the confrontation with Yan Liang, there has never been a third person who made him feel pressured.

Now, the old man in front of him can actually make his body shake.

"This old man's martial arts skills are so amazing..."

A flash of surprise flashed through Zhang Fei's mind, but he was immediately swallowed up by violent rage.

He turned his horse around, spiraled the snake spear in his hand, and struck out again with the power to destroy everything.

At this time, Huang Zhong also turned around, using his long sword to fight forward with all his strength.

He was shocked when he came back to fight.

As soon as they exchanged blows, he realized that Zhang Fei's strength was by no means inferior to that of his lord Yan Liang.

The enemy in front of him is a warrior with the best martial arts skills in the world.

But, so what, how can I be afraid of the tiger of Changsha!

The old general with white beard and hair exerted great power, and his sword moves were like a long river, and he fought with Zhang Fei.

The life and death battle between two top generals was so dangerous. The shadows of swords and spears covered an area of ​​several feet, only splashing dust in the sky, and even scratching the ground.

The ordinary soldiers who collided were torn to pieces in an instant.

This thrilling battle was full of dangers, so that the soldiers on both sides were so shocked that they completely forgot that they were in the middle of a battle.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Zhong had already fought with Zhang Fei for more than a hundred years.

No matter who wins or loses.

For generals with superb martial arts skills like the two of them, if they want to fight to the death, it will take more than a thousand moves to determine the winner. Now they are fighting for more than thirty times, but they have just begun to warm up.

Fighting alone, Huang Zhong may not be at a disadvantage, but not all of the three thousand soldiers and horses under his command are as brave as him.

Liu Bei's Xuzhou Army is not a vegetarian either. Although its combat effectiveness may be a little worse than that of Yan's Army, it is still the best soldier in the world.

The numerical advantage of seven thousand people can not only make up for the lack of combat effectiveness, but also be enough to gain the upper hand in this melee.

One soldier after another fell under the siege of the enemy. Several times more enemies came from all directions. Not only did they want to win this battle, but they were so greedy that they wanted to annihilate Yan's army.

Not leaving any way for the enemy to survive is Zhang Fei's style.

Zhang Fei originally thought that the disadvantage of his soldiers in fighting would affect Huang Zhong's fighting spirit and weaken his opponent's sword power. In that case, he could use all his strength to capture this old pawn.

But what surprised Zhang Fei was that the old man in front of him seemed to be unmoved at all, and was not affected by the inferiority of his own army at all. Instead, he fought more and more fiercely.

Huang Zhong's calmness and calmness angered Zhang Fei, making him attack like a crazy monster without any effort.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Yuhe walked by again.

The Yan family's three thousand troops have suffered seven to eight hundred casualties. With such a battle loss ratio, the Yuan family's army would probably have collapsed.

But the Yan family army in front of them still stood firm. Those bloody soldiers fought for their lives and continued to fight with several times the number of enemies with the determination to die.

"Yan Liang's army of thieves can actually be so tenacious. What on earth is that traitorous general of the Yuan family capable of..."

Zhang Fei was deeply shocked by the enemy's tenacity. He really couldn't believe that this was the warrior trained by Yan Liang.

Just when he was shocked, he saw a huge cloud of dust behind him, and it was the main force led by Liu Bei rushing towards them.

Zhang Fei suddenly felt a sneer in his heart, "Old guy, aren't you going to fight to the death? Well, my brother's army has arrived. Today I will kill all your soldiers and horses with tens of thousands of troops. Look at you, an old pawn.

How to hold on!"

In the billowing dust mist, under the banner with the character "Liu", Liu Bei's eyes were coldly glaring at the battlefield ahead.

Seeing that the enemy was at a disadvantage and refused to retreat, Liu Bei's eyes flashed with anger, he raised his whip and shouted: "Attack the whole army, kill all the enemies blocking the road, and fight back to Suiyang in one go."

After the order was passed, Zhang Xiu, Sun Guan and other generals rushed out with their troops and horses. Tens of thousands of Liu family members rushed towards the thousands of enemies like a tide.

The fierce wave of troops, more than ten times the number of enemies, was like a giant tsunami, swallowing up Huang Zhong's thousands of lone troops in just a matter of seconds.

At this time, seeing the enemy army arriving, Huang Zhong finally showed a trace of fear on his face.

After fiercely attacking with several swords, Huang Zhong jumped out of the battle group and shouted: "The whole army retreats, retreats -"

Amidst the shouts, Huang Zhong turned his horse and looked eastward.

After Huang Zhong withdrew like this, how could the more than two thousand officers and soldiers of Yan's army be able to hold on? They were all defeated and retreated eastwards.

"Old man, where are you escaping!" Zhang Fei shouted loudly and galloped after him.

Tens of thousands of Liu family members headed by Zhang Fei followed Huang Zhong's defeated army like a giant wave of tsunami.



A few miles away, on a small hill, Yan Liang was holding a long knife in his arms, looking towards the west with cold eyes.

The rumbling shouts of killing were coming from far and near, and the billowing dust mist was approaching quickly like an incoming sandstorm.

Yan Liang raised his eyes and looked down, but saw a faint cold light in the sparse forest. From time to time, a corner of the flag would be exposed among the shadows of the trees.

Hidden in the newly green woods were Yan Liang's nearly five thousand cavalry.

Yan Liang and his athletes have been waiting here for half a day.

Liu Bei's army was rushing towards Suiyang, and Yan Liang did not have enough time to attack the fortified city guarded by Zhao Yun.

However, it is obviously not wise to use blunt troops under the fortified city and fight with Liu Bei who has the home field advantage.

Therefore, Xu Shu analyzed that Liu Bei must have mistakenly thought that they would attack Suiyang City in a hurry and only rushed back in a hurry. At this time, Yan Liang could continue to attack Suiyang with great fanfare, but secretly led

The Qingqi changed their route and headed straight for Liu Bei's army to set up an ambush on the road leading to Suiyang.

This was Xu Shu's strategy that day. At least judging from the current situation, Xu Shu's strategy was half successful.

The sound of horse hoofbeats interrupted Yan Liang's thoughts, and a scout on horseback galloped up the hill.

"My lord, General Huang is retreating this way, and the enemy is in hot pursuit."

Yan Liang perked up and asked: "How many enemy troops are there?"

"At least 20,000 to 30,000," the scout agreed.

Twenty to thirty thousand, this number is almost all of Liu Bei's troops. This means that Liu Bei has fallen into the trap and is chasing Huang Zhong with all his troops, approaching the ambush circle he planned to set.

Yan Liang's eyes were filled with fierceness and he shouted loudly: "Send the order, the whole army is ready to attack."

The flags on the hill were waving, and the knights who had been hiding in the forest for a long time got on their horses, tightened their armor, and gripped their swords and guns.

After running for hundreds of miles and staying here for half a day, they knew that it was finally time for them to show off their power and make meritorious deeds.

In the silent woods, the undercurrent containing infinite energy is surging and gaining momentum.

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent, the flying sandstorm was getting closer and closer. In a short time, a broken army and horses hurriedly ran past the road in front of the forest.

The "yellow" flag, although badly damaged, still flutters proudly in the wind.

Huang Zhong, who was riding by on horseback, glanced towards the hill and thought to himself: "My lord, I have been defeated according to your instructions. The next step is up to you."

Huang Zhong's defeated army quickly ran past his eyes, and the dust storm that filled the sky finally came into view.

Looking up, I saw tens of thousands of soldiers from Liu's army, like a mountain torrent that broke a bank, roaring like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, and they were rushing past the road in front of the forest.

Thousands of people were running wildly, causing the ground beneath their feet to tremble, and the roar of killing was like thunder, irritating the eardrums.

Standing on the hill, Yan Liang looked at Liu Jun's military strength from a distance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In Liu Bei's several defeats in the early years, the number of troops under his command was not small, but he was always defeated in one battle. This shows that this man is good at commanding troops but not good at training them.

Now he has re-established Xuzhou. It seems that he took advantage of Cao Cao's defeat in Guandu to recruit many capable people. In just a few years, these people have helped him train an elite army that is far better than before.

"Fortunately, we have this plan today. If Liu Bei had not been able to develop it for a few more years, the consequences would have been disastrous..."

While Yan Liang was sighing, the front army led by Zhang Fei had already passed by in pursuit. The big flag with the character "Liu" also appeared in sight, and the Chinese army commanded by Liu Bei had also entered the ambush circle.

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The time has come!

Yan Liang swung his long sword across the mountain, and stared coldly at the enemy tide at the foot of the mountain with his razor-like eyes. His fierce murderous aura suddenly surged wildly, and the coercive force only frightened the soldiers on the left and right.

After taking a deep breath, Yan Liang shouted: "Attack the entire army and kill all the enemy troops -"

Zhou Cang, who was beside him, picked up the huge flag with the word "Yan" on his shoulders, waved the battle flag, and pointed it directly at the bottom of the mountain.

At the same moment, more than ten trumpeters blew the horns, and the loud and distant sound of the horns spread throughout the countryside.

The horn of attack sounded, and among the thousands of knights in the forest, the blood in their blood burned to its peak in an instant.

Wen Chou, Lu Lingqi, Hu Che'er, and the three cavalrymen heard this, cheered up, and rushed out of the forest with their horses roaring loudly.

When the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, more than 4,000 cavalry burst out from the forest. Taking advantage of the swooping force of the slope, they charged towards Liu Jun's three-pronged pursuer.

Seeing the soldiers and horses from all directions charging out, Yan Liang no longer hesitated and immediately led more than a thousand cavalry to charge away from the hill.

In this crucial battle, Yan Liang has no room for reservation. He will use all his strength to deal a fatal blow to Liu Bei.

On the road, Liu Bei was driving his war horses, chasing the enemy like the wind.

For many years, he has always been chased by the enemy and fled like a dog. Liu Bei, who has reversed his attitude, naturally enjoys every victory and pursuit, as if the psychological shadow left by those embarrassing escapes in the past needs to be used this time.

Only by taking advantage of the victory and pursuing it this time could we smooth it out.

Just when Liu Bei was in high spirits, suddenly, a distant and hollow sound came to his ears, like a trumpet sound coming from hell.

Looking back, Liu Bei was shocked to see countless enemy cavalry rushing towards him from the hillside.

In an instant, Liu Bei's heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. (To be continued.


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