Chapter 539 Paper Tiger

Zhang Yan's frightened color was higher than heavy, trembling violently, a sense of crisis came to him, the head knife weighing three hundred catties was filled with all the internal force, and the person quickly flashed back to the left.

Boom!

Dazzling sparks splashed at the intersection of weapons! The three-hundred-pound ring knife was split in two. Zhang Yan's right arm was broken by a huge force, not cut off, Zhang Yan's armor had the divine armor technique painted by Yu Ji.

Zhang Yan first felt the numbness of the tiger's mouth, his right arm was broken by the huge force, and his five intestines surged, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Kill! Kill him for me." ”

The left hand hurriedly pulled the horse's head and fled into the wilderness, and the innate realm was not his own ability. silently reciting Yan Songjie's name in his heart, hatred rolled in, and his cousin Chu Dachang must have been killed by Yan Songjie.

Zhang Yan's personal soldiers cultivated in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, and they were all fierce and fearless of death, beating Yan Songjie and desperately protecting Zhang Yan.

A knife shattered Zhang Yan's right arm, and he was caught in the yellow turban thief, and the Mo knife swept over, cutting the two guards who intended to resist the waist into two.

Severed and broken weapons were raised all over the sky, blood splashed like raindrops, and in the midst of the shattered limbs and howls, Yan Songjie was like a demon god killed in hell.

The thief went to the empty building, and was pumped out of all the internal force in the dantian by ten times the spiral force, the Mo knife bluffed and swung, Yan Songjie was no longer able to catch up, and the heavy steel boots became a burden.

"Zhang Yan, you weasel, don't run if you have a kind!"

Zhang Yan, who was dressed in yellow, almost exploded in anger when she heard this, and her face was aggrieved and helpless: "I don't run, do you want me to have dinner? You want my life, be my fool!" But he never dared to stay a little, only took advantage of Yan Songjie being surrounded and stranded by his own guards, and rode his horse to run wildly and escape.

Seeing Zhang Yan flee like a storm, the rest of Zhang Yan's own soldiers also fled in all directions.

King Zhang Yan fled, and the remaining 2,000 elite people scattered one after another, leaving corpses all over the field.

Changed to the Dantian Heavenly Demon Immortal Technique, the residual internal force ran wildly, and the two hundred and eighty-eight catties of Mo Dao were barely swept away by the remaining yellow turban thieves nearby.

On the wall of Zhao's village, he was stunned to see the amazing scene, and Zhao Ting's expression of surprise and inexplicability seemed to be seeing the most incredible scene in the world.

The situation changed so quickly that Yan Songjie reversed the situation, so that Zhao Ting's thinking speed couldn't keep up. When he saw this scene, he shouted anxiously: "Don't chase after the virtuous son-in-law, don't chase after the poor! Beware of an ambush." Now that Zhang Yan has fled far away, there is no need to waste any more energy. Seeing this, Zhao Ting shouted loudly, human legs can run over horses' legs.

Zhao Yuqing's beautiful face was full of joy, and the crystal tears continued to flow slowly, muttering to himself: "Brother Immortal can fly!"

"Being able to fly is an innate realm! Yan Songjie is a land immortal, that's right! Yan Songjie has always called himself an immortal, and he hasn't bragged. Zhao Ting instantly felt like an enlightenment, and his mood was like a roller coaster, rising from the eighteenth layer of hell to heaven!

"What? Yan Songjie is the Great Perfection of the Late Realm!" Cao Cao's expression suddenly became excited, not angry or angry, but as happy as Zhao Ting.

Holding Xiahoudun's big hand and refusing to throw it away, he couldn't wait to play the crown and celebrate: "Ahem! Brother Meng De." Xiahoudun was flattered.

Cao Cao, who was immersed in surprise, reacted, no wonder Wen Chou squeaked and said that Yan Songjie didn't need to be escorted, and it was inconvenient to say that his feelings were inconvenient.

"Hehehehe!" Wen Chou was beside him, and a relieved smile finally appeared on his face.

Cao Cao smiled, and he didn't think it was strange, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Wen Chou concealing it, Wen Chou's rude personality was quite simple and cute.

It's ridiculous that everyone really thinks that Yan Songjie is a weak scholar, and he is especially good at making money, farming, and outstanding strategy.

The eighteen-year-old Late Realm Great Perfection, what a kind of pride, but Yan Songjie did not show the dew of the mountains and did not show the slightest martial arts.

Lun Wen's strategy is on par with Xun Yu, no! Xun Yu is still invited by Yan Songjie, and he picked up the treasure of both civil and military affairs!

Thinking about it and pondering for a moment, Cao Cao's eyes suddenly lit up. "Yan Songjie wants me to send tigers and leopards to help, and I must send them. "I have not made any achievements several times, and I have not been able to get Yan Songjie's investment in the thatched cottage for thirty times, maybe this time I will be a big surprise when I help him!

Xun Yu's expression was dazed and frightened, as if he thought he had misheard: "Isn't Yan Songjie a strategist in Brother Mengde's family? ”

Wen Chou only smiled, expecting them to be so surprised: "My martial arts are taught by Yan Songjie, and Yan Songjie's martial arts are naturally above me." The Mo knife in Yan Songjie's hand weighs 288 catties, and the Mo knife in my hand is only 188 catties. A matter of course, and said a word: "But Yan Songjie doesn't want to show his face, he only wants to help me serve the lord." ”

"Spread the word tiger and leopard ride, today put down a feast, fine wine. Cao Cao set down the banquet and rewarded the tiger and leopard first.

The wine is full-bodied, and the wine is drunk in large gulps. The fatty meat is smooth and greasy in the mouth, and the meat is eaten in large pieces. After a few rounds of wine, the atmosphere in the banquet became richer and higher.

"Brothers, Yan Songjie's matter is my Cao Cao's business, and I will personally take the tiger and leopard to ride to Zhaojia Village, Changshan Zhending. "Cao Cao worked hard to get Yan Songjie's life.

"Thank you, lord!" Yan Songjie will be grateful. Wen Chou grinned, clenched his fists, and seconded the proposal.

"No! Obey the Lord's command. "The tiger and leopard ride the captains of the large, medium and small teams hugging their fists.

"Drink this cup to the full!" Cao Cao said with a wave of his hand.

"The holy decree has arrived! Cao Cao received the decree and set off immediately... A little eunuch Pegasus galloped in, giving Cao Cao a shocking news like a thunderbolt from the sky.

In order to consolidate his rule, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty set up eight captains in the West Garden, and Cao Cao was appointed as the lieutenant of the eight lieutenants because of his family background.

Promoted to the command of the forbidden army! In the 2,000-part series, the official position is simply riding on a rocket and rushing upward. Cao Cao, who retired from illness, was happy and heartbroken at the same time, not only could he not go, but Wen Chou could not go either.

It's too coincidental, isn't it, how good it would be to go to Kyoto after I helped Yan Songjie.

Alas, the emperor's order must not be violated, and he will set off immediately.

After pondering, it was better to let Xiahoudun and his thirteen- and four-year-old brothers Cao Ren and Xiahou Yuan bring 3,000 tigers and leopards and 7,000 farmers with 100,000 stone of grain to support.

Cao Cao knew that destroying Zhang Yan was a protracted battle, and war food came first. The Yellow Turban Thieves don't produce food, they don't bring food to eat, and they starve to death.

"Wen Ruo! Yan Songjie's affairs, please arrange it all, it doesn't matter how much money is spent or how much food is there. Cao Cao held Xun Yu's hand and explained cautiously.

Xun Yu also revealed that if it weren't for the golden taro, he would agree with Yuan Shao very much. What do you mean? If it weren't for Yan Songjie, Xun Yu would have defected to Yuan Shao.

It's no wonder that he has a future compared to Yuan Shao, can Cao Cao not do his best to repay Yan Songjie?

The 10,000-strong army is in a big operation, swords and guns are like a forest, this movement is not small, but fortunately, Cao Cao's golden taro is exchanged everywhere, and it is unimpeded in the name of escorting the golden taro to exchange food.

When Xiahoudun led 3,000 tigers and leopards to rush to Zhaojia Village, the battle had already ended for seven or eight days.

was completely guessed by Zhao Yun, if it weren't for Yan Songjie's bravery, Zhaojiacun would have been leveled.

Although the three thousand tigers and leopards were a few days late, Yan Songjie, who was a paper tiger for the time being, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was worried that the days were over.