Eighty thousand enemy soldiers and our own soldiers fought fiercely in the wilderness south of Fucheng.
In the main formations of the two armies, the drummers were still beating the drums desperately, and the rumbling drum beats almost shook the sky.
However, the soldiers in the fierce battle could no longer hear the sound of drums at all. Their ears were filled with roars and screams, and only the word "kill" remained in their bloodshot eyes.
In this battle, either you die or I die!
Among the rebels on the right, veteran general Huang Zhong under Yan Liang was fighting fiercely with the enemy general Pang De.
Pound, who had gone crazy, raised his arms and slashed diagonally with his sword, covered in thick blood mist, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.
Huang Zhong cheered up, raised his long arms, and the steel knife in his hand came out of the wind to meet the attack.
throat--
The two swords collided instantly, and the bodies of both of them were shaken by the sound of metal clanking.
Huang Zhong was slightly shocked. He had to admit that the crazy Xiliang enemy general in front of him was indeed amazingly powerful in martial arts.
Since Huang Zhong followed Yan Liang's expedition, he traveled across the country and rarely encountered opponents. The Pound in front of him was the first enemy that made him feel pressure.
As for Pound, although he was still crazy on the surface, he was still shocked in his heart.
Since following the Ma family, Pang De has been defeated all the way, but when it comes to battle, he has never encountered a comparable opponent.
In Pang De's view, the only person in Yan's army who was truly worthy of fighting him was Yan Liang.
But what shocked Pang De was that he didn't even touch Yan Liang's shadow, but he ended up fighting to a draw with the white-haired veteran in front of him, and this veteran's martial arts skills were vaguely not inferior to his own.
After being shocked, Pound became angry.
Being beaten to a draw by an old soldier was a great humiliation for him. As crazy as Pound, how could he tolerate such a thing happening?
"Old man, please accept your fate——"
During the fierce battle, Pound uttered arrogant words, and the sword in his hand suddenly increased strength, almost attacking like a violent storm.
Huang Zhong was also angered by the phrase "old man". He was getting stronger and stronger, and he also used all his strength to execute moves.
But he saw that the two riders were entangled together like turning lights, with layers of sword shadows surrounding the two of them. The swords were as fast as lightning. Others could only see the shadows of the swords, and could not see clearly the two of them.
shape.
The force of the blade spread out, cutting many grooves in the surrounding land. The flying dust and blood gathered into a red and yellow blood mist.
In the splashing light, the two of them had gone through more than a hundred moves in the blink of an eye, but it was still difficult to tell the winner.
The fierce fighting among the soldiers around them was also extremely fierce. Almost someone fell down at every moment, and was soon trampled into a bloody mess by the people standing.
The battle had not lasted long, and the soldiers of both armies could no longer see the ground clearly, because the ground was stained with blood and turned into a quagmire.
When Huang Zhong and Pang De were fighting, Gan Ning and Shu general Zhang Ren were also fighting together on the left wing.
Gan Ning wields a halberd, and Zhang Ren wields a spear. Both of their martial arts skills are distinguished by their exquisite moves.
As the number one general in Sichuan, Zhang Ren had never put Gan Ning in his eyes the moment before he fought with this young enemy general.
In Zhang Ren's view, the young Gan Ning was just a yellow-haired boy and he was not worthy of fighting against him.
However, after a fight, Zhang Ren was shocked to find that the martial arts skills of the young enemy general in front of him were far beyond his imagination.
I saw Gan Ning's two halberds dancing like the wind, like two swimming dragons coiled between his palms, rushing left and right, with many changes, and the heavy shadows of the halberds stabbed at Zhang Ren like a flowing rainbow.
After several moves, Zhang Ren no longer dared to look down upon him and could only use all his strength to block it with his spear.
Five moves, ten moves, fifteen moves...
The edge of Gan Ning's halberd was already like a strong wind, and it swept forward like a strong wind without even a moment's gap.
Zhang Ren became more and more strenuous as he fought. The more he fought, the more frightened he became. He secretly exclaimed: "I thought that Yan Thief's subordinates only had two old men who could fight, but I didn't expect that there was such a young beast.
So amazing..."
"Zhang Ren, you have been a commoner in Shu for too long. Don't you know that there are people outside the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky? Please return to my lord as soon as possible, and let my lord take you outside to see the world."
Gan Ning saw through Zhang Ren's shock, and during the fierce battle, he actually found time to make some sarcastic remarks.
As he spoke, Gan Ning's breathing became even calmer and his moves became more intense without being affected in the slightest.
That arrogant momentum and sarcastic words couldn't help but make Zhang Ren furious. In his rage, he thrust out the gun in his hand without any effort.
Gan Ning, however, had no fear at all. He only raised one breath and calmly responded to Zhang Ren's frantic attack.
In the left-wing rebel army, the two generals also fought to a draw, and there was a stalemate for a while.
The screams shook the earth. On the muddy ground, densely packed heads were in chaos. The fight between the two wings had entered a fierce stage.
In the center, the main armies of the two armies were already fighting together.
The splashing blood dyed everyone red, and unless they were in front of them, the two soldiers could no longer tell whether they were enemies or friends.
In the rebellious army, Yan Liang rode his horse as if into an uninhabited area. The Qinglong Sword in his hand had cut off countless heads.
Under the killing, even the mount under his crotch has reached the peak of madness, and when it runs wildly, it neighs like crazy.
In the blood mist, Yan Liang's eagle eyes found the familiar yet unfamiliar enemy.
More than ten steps away, the enemy general with a lion helmet and silver armor was wielding a silver spear, stabbing his athletes wantonly.
Xiliang Jinma Chao is right in front of you!
Yan Liang will never forget how the arrogant Ma Chao led an army of 40,000 Xiliang troops to conquer Wancheng without any injustice or enmity.
That battle almost forced him into a desperate situation after he had just established himself on his own.
If it weren't for his wife Yuehuang's repeated crossbows, which helped him defeat the Xiliang army's iron cavalry, I'm afraid Yan Liang would have perished long ago.
Yan Liang will never forget that hatred, even when he took Ma Chao's sister as his concubine, it never changed.
In the eyes of the eagle, the flame of revenge is burning fiercely.
From the towering body like a mountain, frightening murderous aura surged out like a tide.
More than ten steps away, Ma Chao, who was going on a killing spree, suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura quietly attacking his body.
Looking back suddenly, he saw a pair of sharp eyes on the other side of the blood mist, staring at him coldly.
That cold look and majestic momentum were like invisible undercurrents, rushing toward him crazily.
Yan Liang!
This name suddenly flashed into Ma Chao's mind.
This name made him grit his teeth and remember it in his heart.
It was this name that caused him to suffer a disastrous defeat in Wancheng, causing the Ma family to lose troops and generals, and their strength was greatly reduced, and finally Cao Cao took advantage of him.
If Cao Cao is Ma Chao's biggest enemy, absolutely no one will compete with Yan Liang for second place.
Ma Chao's blood-stained face was filled with infinite murderous intent in an instant, and the anger of revenge erupted like a volcano.
"My surname is Yan, I won't kill you now, I swear I won't be a human being——"
With an angry roar, Ma Chao rode his horse like the wind, held his silver spear high, and charged straight at Yan Liang.
At the same moment, Yan Liang also activated it, dragging the Qinglong Saber in his hand diagonally and shooting out like black lightning.
Riding like the wind, Yan Liang's black body passed through the obstruction of the blood mist, looking as ferocious as a demon general slain from hell. Its oppressive power was almost suffocating.
The two cavalrymen, with four hooves flying like flying, passed through the obstacles of the rebel army and shot at them quickly.
Bang——
In a flash of lightning, the two riders collided, and their swords and guns collided with each other.
The two overwhelming forces collided with each other, and the powerful force they aroused actually shook the blood and dust mist around them and scattered them in all directions.
When the wrong horse passed by, both bodies were slightly shaken.
Yan Liang's expression remained normal as he passed by with the knife, but a look of surprise flashed across Ma Chao's face.
After a fight, the outcome is still undecided.
But what surprised Ma Chao was that in this rematch, Yan Liang had already defeated the confrontation a few years ago in terms of momentum, moves and strength.
"This guy's martial arts has improved so much. How is it possible..."
Ma Chao was in disbelief and turned his horse around, ready to fight again.
Yan Liang, who reined in his horse first and turned around, pointed his Qinglong Dao at Ma Chao and said coldly: "Ma Chao, your sister is Gu's concubine. For her sake, Gu will give you a chance to surrender. Dismount and surrender."
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Yan Liang's commanding tone was extremely arrogant, and it was as if he could deal with Ma Chao easily, and he didn't take Ma Chao seriously at all.
If Yan Liang had mentioned it, Ma Chao would have almost forgotten that he had a younger sister.
Hearing Yan Liang openly persuade him to surrender, Ma Chao's proud dignity felt as if he had been humiliated like never before, which aroused him into a rage.
"I am the Duke of Ma Chao, a famous general, and you, a common man with a humble background, dare to persuade me to surrender, and you are not afraid of the world laughing at you." The angry Ma Chao wantonly mocked Yan Liang's background.
Yan Liang sneered and said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter that I was born in a humble family. I still sleep with the daughter of a general like you. But you, a man from a noble family, have now fallen to such a level, like a bereaved dog. You want to
Taking refuge with the incompetent Liu Zhang will really bring shame on your ancestor Ma Yuan."
Since Ma Chao's words were vicious, Yan Liang became even more merciless and used even more vicious and wanton words to humiliate Ma Chao.
Ma Chao was really angry, so angry that his whole face turned red and his eyes almost burst out.
"Yan Thief, how dare you insult my Ma family like this. If I don't behead you now, I, Ma Chao, will never..."
"Sister, why are you talking so much nonsense? Just accept your fate!"
Yan Liang ruthlessly interrupted Ma Chao's "oath", raised his horse and wielded his sword, and rushed out to kill him first.
Frustrated again verbally, Ma Chao was so angry that he breathed out from his nostrils. He shouted loudly, rode his horse and fired his gun, and came straight for Yan Liang. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
