Zhang Yan saw that the archers were ineffective, and Yan Songjie was also invulnerable, so he immediately wilted.

The formation of three thousand archers was completely destroyed, and the blades were everywhere, wantonly harvesting human heads, which did not feel good.

Think about it, there are only 1,000 people on the other side, what about officers and soldiers, I have an army of 100,000 under my command, and I want to block my 100,000 torrent, it's really beyond my strength, I'm afraid of a yarn.

Zhang Yan cheered herself up, confident, and reunited to full of self-confidence. "The herald ordered them to come first. Zhang Yan decided to lure the enemy in, use crowd tactics and wait for Yan Songjie to be exhausted before stepping forward to kill.

"No! The king has ordered the enemy to come first. The herald hurriedly gave Zhang Yan's order.

"Haha! Sure enough, God helped me, this Yan Songjie came just in time, and let you all be wiped out today. Zhang Yan saw a thousand tigers and leopards riding heavy armor under the leadership of Yan Songjie to chop the waves, and came straight to him.

This made Yan Songjie feel a little surprised, he took a thousand tigers and leopards to ride to cut off Zhang Yan's back road, in case Zhang Yan slipped away again, Zhang Yan really cooperated.

Zhang Yan didn't know that Yan Songjie's idea was to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer from future troubles.

Just because there are only 1,000 tigers and leopards in heavy armor, compared to the 100,000 army led by Zhang Yan, it is too small.

"Kill Yan Songjie! Zhang Yan waved the first knife in his left hand, gritted his teeth and said in pain.

"No! Kill Yan Songjie! The herald's voice was high-pitched.

"Reward 10,000 catties of fat!" Yan Songjie suddenly became a humanoid big fat in the eyes of 100,000 yellow turban thieves, surging like a moth.

"Reward fat and meat for ten thousand catties!" but like a knife, it hit the deepest scar in Yan Songjie's heart, and the last time Zhang Yan "rewarded fat for one catty!"

A thousand tigers and leopards rode heavily armored, but without a trace of fear, crushing all the enemies that stood in their way under the Mo sword.

The all-steel Mo knife cuts the yellow turban thief, and the iron weapon is like a divine weapon, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo.

"Kill Zhang Yan and reward half a penny. A trace of displeasure flashed in Yan Songjie's eyes, and a strong sense of revenge rolled in, and suddenly Mo Dao pointed at Zhang Yan and said sharply.

"It's only half a penny, not that Zhang Yan is worthless. "A thousand tigers and leopards riding heavy armor are talking. Those words pierced Zhang Yan's heart like a blade.

"Yan Songjie, you dare to insult me, it is really hateful. How could Zhang Yan swallow this breath, she held back a breath of anger in her heart, regardless of the horse rushing towards Yan Songjie.

As Zhang Yan couldn't bear to slap the horse, the long-suppressed anger finally broke out.

Yan Songjie didn't plan to fight Zhang Yan hard at all, and used Tai Chi to linger. While fighting, the thistles were sprinkled, surrounding Zhang Yan layer by layer, but surrounded Zhang Yan, and the war horse could not move an inch.

It's time! Yan Songjie dodged away from Zhang Yan's entanglement, and kept detonating the extra-large grenade.

"Boom!" thundered incessantly. The 100,000 Yellow Turban thieves were frightened, and thousands of people were injured, and soon fell into chaos.

Nine thousand tigers and leopards rode out of the gate of the village and lined up.

"Kill!" Cao Ren and Xiahou Yuan also danced their swords and slapped their horses and rushed out, and nine thousand tigers and leopards rode lightly armored and shouted to kill, soaring into the sky.

"There are 10,000 officers and soldiers, and Zhaojiacun is a trap. In addition to the Divine Thunder Killer, Yan Songjie actually had 10,000 ambush soldiers. Zhang Yan's whole person was like falling into an ice cave in an instant, and with that kind of unbelievable look, the whole person was stunned at once.

I want to get out of the way, but unfortunately, it's too late. The surrounding thistles didn't give Zhang Yan a chance to escape at all.

The war horse under the crotch was frightened by the grenade, and a painful neigh! The rhubarb horseshoe has no horseshoe, and kicking the thistle terrestris is crippled.

"Ah~! The screams burst out.

Zhang Yan was only wearing half of the armor on his body, weighing more than sixty pounds, and fell into the Tribulus Terrestris Array, screaming in pain, and he didn't bother to save face.

In the early days of the Xuan Realm, the guards dismounted one after another, desperately wielding their weapons, and more than 30 people were killed and injured on the heavy armor of the tiger and leopard.

But he was entangled by the tiger and leopard riding heavy armor, and he couldn't get out for a while.

"Ten times the spiral strength!" seemed to be infused with strong power in the body.

Instantly reached the pseudo-innate realm! The body slowly soared into the air, and the eyes were filled with unprecedented murderous aura, striking with all his might!

Zhang Yan was shocked and a sense of crisis came to him, and his left hand weighed 300 catties, and the ring head knife was filled with all the internal force.

Boom! Dazzling sparks splashed at the intersection of weapons! The 300-pound ring knife was split in two.

Zhang Yan's left arm was broken by a huge force, not cut off, Zhang Yan's armor had the magic armor technique painted by Yu Ji.

"Ah~~" Zhang Yan howled miserably and howled in pain. His left arm was broken by a huge force, and the thistle terrestris was deeply embedded in Zhang Yan's body, although it was not fatal, it was miserable.

Mo Dao took advantage of the resistance to turn around, and instantly slashed Zhang Yan's feet. Zhang Yan's iron boots on his feet were not as good as the magic armor technique painted by Yu Ji, and with a click, the iron boots were cut off at the ankle, dripping with blood.

Zhang Yan didn't hurt at all now, and the person had already fainted.

"Zhang Yan is dead! kneel down and not kill. Yan Songjie said proudly.

It was as if the demon god who had been killed in hell used the remaining internal power of the Heavenly Demon Immortal to kill all the guards who pounced on Zhang Yan.

Once again, the thief went to the empty building, and was emptied of all the internal forces of the Heavenly Demon Immortals in the dantian by ten times the spiral energy, and the Mo knife bluffed, and quietly changed the internal force of the Xuanhuang merit trick in the middle of the dantian, although it was only one-tenth, it was still possible to hold up the façade with a paper tiger.

Seeing Yan Songjie kill Zhang Yan, they were all impressed by his bravery, and encouraged by this, the excited shouts of killing rose like a tide.

"Zhang Yan is dead! kneel down and not kill. The 10,000 tigers and leopards echoed in unison, and the momentum reached its peak, and the heavens and the earth all changed color. The Yellow Turban Thieves who fell into a group of dragons without a leader were defeated like a mountain! The Yellow Turban Thieves were able to fight a tailwind battle, but now the king Zhang Yan was killed, and the army's morale collapsed, and it was a complete collapse, and they lost their fighting spirit, so they could only let the tigers and leopards ride light armor and slaughter them.

It evolved into a disorderly escape, and 100,000 Yellow Turban thieves were all over the mountains. There was only one word left in his mind: "Run!" Desperately fleeing, without looking back, regardless of whether there were chasing tigers and leopards behind him, he just desperately fled in the direction of Montenegro.

Angry to death Xiahoudun, it took a lot of effort, and the main force of a thousand heavy armored soldiers became ornaments, and it was inconvenient to chase quickly. It's too late to take off the heavy armor, and some are not suitable for this kind of cat-and-mouse guerrilla warfare.

Xiahoudun is riding a horse, and he can't abandon the tiger and leopard and ride the heavy armor and ignore it, and he will be a soldier. "Chase your sister! Heavy armor is unable to move, can't catch up with the yellow turban thief, and is out of breath. ”

The high-spirited generals Cao Ren and Xiahou Yuan, who were only thirteen or fourteen years old, picked up this big bargain, and shouted excitedly: "Throw away your weapons, kneel and don't kill!"

Nine thousand tigers and leopards rode on light armor and shouted: "Throw away your weapons, kneel on the ground and don't kill!"

Cleaned up the battlefield, captured more than 50,000 yellow turban thieves, more than 2,000 bows, countless knives and guns, and obtained not much food, only 260,000 stones, and all of them were miscellaneous and miscellaneous eight meters.