Liu Bei is a hero and a potential enemy of Yan Liang. If he can take advantage of the situation and kill him, there will be nothing but a very powerful opponent.
Yan Liang rode his horse and wielded his sword, heading straight for Liu Bei.
At this time, Guan Yu's face was ashen.
Seeing that the general was defeated like a mountain, seeing that he fell into defeat again due to Yan Liang's strategy, Guan Yu's chest surged with anger, almost exploding with anger.
Angry and humiliated, Guan Yu ignored his defeat and rode out towards Yan Liang.
Yan Liang glanced at the chaotic army, only to see a ball of flames rolling towards him in his field of vision.
The frightening murderous aura had already arrived before the war.
When he met Guan Yu again, Yan Liang didn't have a trace of fear in his heart.
If we talk about the first battle with Baima, Yan Liang was still not very familiar with how strong his martial arts was. Now that he has experienced all kinds of disgusting battles, Yan Liang is confident that his martial arts is definitely not inferior to Guan Yu.
"I will accompany you to fight one more time and let you see the true strength of my Yan Liang."
With great ambitions, Yan Liang shouted violently, wielded his sword to kill the rebel army, and went towards Guan Yu.
Two streams of light, one red and one black, passed through the blood mist in the sky and collided with each other.
There was a deafening metallic sound in the air. It was so bright that it drowned out the cries of death on the battlefield.
The wrong horse passed by, and Yan Liang's energy and blood only swayed slightly before he fell down. When he returned to his horse, what he saw was Guan Yu's shocked expression.
During the Battle of White Horse, although Guan Yu's first three decisive blows failed to kill Yan Liang, they still suppressed Yan Liang and forced him to deal with it reluctantly.
But now we meet again after a few months. I tried my best to carry out an overwhelming sword, but Yan Liang took it so calmly.
Yan Liang's calm expression, his steady breathing, and his calmness deeply shocked Guan Yu.
"Could it be that Yan Liang was deliberately hiding his strength during the White Horse Battle? Otherwise, how could he easily take my sword?"
Guan Yu was surprised and his maroon face turned red.
Yan Liang reined in his horse and stood up, pointed his sword at Guan Yu, and sneered: "Guan Yu, you have fallen into my trap. If you dismount and surrender, I may consider sparing your life."
As soon as he said this, Guan Yu suddenly became extremely ferocious, and his anger erupted like a volcano.
There are a few people in the world who dare to make Meili Gong dismount and surrender. Yan Liang's contemptuous words are simply an insult to Guan Yu Chi Guoguo.
Suffering from this stimulation, how could Guan Yu swallow his anger? He roared like thunder, and charged at Yan Liang with his horse.
Yan Liang was very calm, but his humiliating words were deliberately irritating Guan Yu.
He knew very well that Guan Yu was aloof and arrogant, and although he was extremely capable of commanding troops, he would easily be aroused by anger and lose control whenever his opponents showed disrespect to him.
Once anger blinded his reason, he gave Yan Liang the opportunity to hit him.
Facing Guan Yu who was charging at him like a tiger and a wolf, Yan Liang showed no fear and only sneered, clapped his horse and counterattacked.
The ape's arms spread out, and Yan Liang's sword swept out with overwhelming force, slashing towards Guan Yu in the middle.
Guan Yu shouted low, and the Qinglong Saber struck out diagonally with blood mist.
throat!
There was a loud sound of metal clanking, sparks flying in the blood mist, and the figures of Yan Liang and Guan Yu swayed slightly at the same time.
After receiving Guan Yu's second sword forcefully, Yan Liang's energy and blood swayed slightly, and he immediately fell down. When he missed his horse, he swept out another sword.
The two of them each showed their strengths and fought as a team.
When layers of iron curtains covered an area of about ten feet, the pawns that the blade passed through, who accidentally approached, all tragically became the victims of his sword.
Fifty moves passed by in the blink of an eye. Yan Liang cheered up, and his sword skills rolled out like a tide. He was evenly matched with Guan Yu. It would be impossible to win without a thousand moves.
At this time, Liu Bei in the Central Military Department had recovered from his surprise.
Seeing Yan Liang's cavalry charging out, Liu Bei shouted urgently: "Uncle is here, quickly lead two thousand Chinese troops forward to block the momentum of the enemy cavalry."
Chen Dao, the commander of the nearby pro-army forces, received the order and rushed forward with two thousand soldiers and horses, quickly forming a new formation.
The big pillar was in front, a spear poked out from the gap, and in a moment, a strict iron wall was formed.
Facing the rolling iron cavalry, these two thousand people showed no fear, even as Mount Tai collapsed in front of them without changing their color.
The two thousand soldiers led by Chen Dao were not ordinary soldiers, but the world-famous Danyang soldiers. These soldiers came from Danyang, Yangzhou, and were extremely brave. Tao Qian relied on the Danyang soldiers to suppress Xuzhou.
After Liu Bei accepted Xuzhou, the Danyang soldiers returned to Liu Bei's hands. After several defeats, there were only about 2,000 people left. Although the number was small, they were elites who could defeat ten of them. Liu Bei was in danger several times because of the desperate efforts of the Danyang soldiers.
Only by protecting can you escape and ascend to heaven.
Now seeing that the front army has been defeated, Liu Beisheng is afraid that Yan Liang's heavy cavalry will destroy the central army in one fell swoop. At this moment, the only choice is to use Danyang troops.
"This iron formation is spread out. Even if you have cavalry, you can't break my formation. Yan Liang, you have underestimated me, Liu Bei."
Liu Bei looked at his elite Danyang military formation from a distance, stroking his beard with his hand, showing some confidence on his face.
Just when Liu Bei was proud, his face was instantly replaced by surprise.
But in Biyang City, thousands of infantry troops rushed out of the city gate like a torrent of broken gates, looking at the formation coming fiercely.
Now Liu Bei was really panicking. He originally thought that Yan Liang just led the cavalry to come at night to reinforce Biyang, but he did not expect that Yan Liang actually brought thousands of infantry in addition to 500 heavy cavalry.
"Where did these infantry come from? Why did the scouts fail to report at all? Could it be that they fell from the sky?"
Liu Bei, who was in panic, screamed and was in disarray.
With five hundred heavy cavalry and three thousand infantry, even though his Danyang soldiers were elite, they could not withstand this double impact.
At this time, a long and distant horn sound suddenly sounded from the northwest, as if it came from another world.
Liu Bei instinctively raised his eyes and looked around. In his field of vision, he saw many spots of dust rising up. In the flying dust mist, there seemed to be countless cavalry, like ghosts emerging from the underworld, heading towards this place.
That army was none other than Yan Liang's light cavalry unit, the Shenxing Cavalry.
"Qingqi, Yan Liang actually brought Qingqi with him!"
Liu Bei's expression turned pale instantly, and he was extremely shocked. He couldn't figure out how Yan Liang dared to ignore Liu Biao's threat and almost mobilize all his elite troops to deal with him.
Yan Liang was even more confident when he saw the infantry and light cavalry fighting out of the rebel army.
With a loud shout and several consecutive attacks, he forced Guan Yu back a few steps and gained a slight advantage.
"Guan Yu, if you want to continue the fight, I will accompany you to the end. However, I'm afraid your brother won't be able to survive until we decide the winner."
Yan Liang raised his head and smiled in a playful tone.
Guan Yu lost his mind and wanted to kill Yan Liang, completely unaware of the changes on the battlefield.
At this time, after scanning around, he realized that Liu Bei's Chinese army had been copied by the opponent's Qingqi.
Defeat is decided.
"Yan Liang dog thief——"
Guan Yu's face was livid, he gritted his teeth and glared at Yan Liang, his expression mixed with embarrassment and surprise.
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