Chapter 291: I'm going to humiliate you again

Yan Liang dared to despise Huo Qubing as a rat!

Huo Quai's young face was angry and arrogant, and without saying a word, the horse was like the wind, holding a silver spear high, and killed Yan Liang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Liang's move was also launched, dragging the war knife in his hand diagonally, shooting out like black lightning.

This No. 1 fierce general in Hebei, with a black body, penetrates the barrier of the blood mist, hideous like a demon general killed in hell, and the oppressive power is almost suffocating.

The strongest general of the Tao army's martial arts is like a silver meteor, piercing through layers of blood mist, like the water of the Milky Way, breaking the embankment.

The two horsemen crossed the barrier of the rebel army and shot at each other.

Throat!

In a thunderous moment, the two horses collided, and the knives and guns collided

The two forces like the heavens and the earth cracking collided together, and the crazy force that was stimulated actually shook the blood and dust mist around them into layers and scattered.

Suddenly, one black and one white, the two horses had staggered, and immediately the two bodies shook violently at the same time.

Huo Quai, who passed by with a gun, looked as usual and was still proud, but Yan Liang's hideous and fierce face had a trace of discoloration.

It was a deep amazement.

He didn't expect that with the strength of his No. 1 fierce general in Hebei, the young general in front of him would be able to block a furious blow from his full strength.

This kid's martial arts seem to be on par with himself!

"Could it be that this kid really has martial arts comparable to Huo Qu's illness, how can this be ......" Yan Liang was incredulous, and he hurriedly turned his horse around, and wanted to fight again.

And Huo Quai, who turned around first, pointed at him with a silver spear, and said coldly: "Yan Liang, my lord is the true dragon of Tiance, the reincarnation of the saint, you can help the emperor again, there is only one way to die, abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and quickly become enlightened." ”

Huo Quzhi's tone was arrogant, as if he didn't take him seriously, but even recruited him again in front of the army.

Hearing the other party's blatant persuasion, Yan Liang's proud dignity, as if he had been humiliated like never before, instantly changed color, and his whole face was so angry that his whole face turned red, and a pair of eyes almost burst out.

"Nameless thief, dare to insult my lord, underestimate my first general in Hebei, I have to kill you today, ahhhh

Yan Liang roared and screamed, like a mad beast, and killed again.

Huo Quzhi snorted coldly, rode his horse and speared, fearlessly catching up.

In an instant, Yan Liang was like an iron tower, standing in front of Huo Quai's horse, with a bright blade, tearing through the barrier of blood and fog, and went straight to Huo Quai's door.

The heavy knife cut through the air, and it actually made a "whoosh" sound, and before the blade arrived, the strength as strong as the tide of the sea had already pressed first.

Huo Quai, who was already halfway through the silver spear, was shocked to find that Yan Liang's knife was actually coming with the purpose of losing both.

If he continued to stab this shot, he could certainly stab Yan Liang's shoulder, but Yan Liang's heavy knife would cut him in half.

Yan Liang is really angry, he is playing with his life!

Playing with you, am I stupid......

Huo Qu didn't have time to think about it, so he was anxious to change the stab to block, and held the big gun above his head.

Syllable!

The heavy war knife bombarded down like thunder, and the violent force of the landslide and the ground cracked down, surging down, actually bent the gun in Huo Quzhi's hand, and a pair of tiger arms also bent down slightly by three points.

"You are worthy of being the first general in Hebei, this is your real strength......" Huo Quai, who was forced to bear this heavy blow, was secretly surprised in his heart, and at the moment of receiving the move, he almost crushed his breath.

Yan Liang saw that he finally had the upper hand, his face was becoming more and more hideous, his arms were strengthened, and his muscles and muscles were clicking, almost bursting.

Under the pressure of such a thousand catties, Huo Quai's arms gradually bent, and there were signs that he couldn't bear it.

Huo Quai, whose face was flushed, was forced to do so for the first time in his life, and Yan Liang's aggressiveness couldn't help but anger his arrogance.

"I'm sick, and I'm never going to lose to anyoneβ€”"

The roar let out an unyielding roar, Huo Quzhi's arms and tendons exploded, almost bursting, and he rushed up, and suddenly swept the blade that Yan Liang had suppressed.

The moment he opened the sword, Huo Quai's fighting spirit increased sharply, and the silver spear was like lightning, and the defense was attacking, and it shot out.

Both sides are 97 force values, even if Yan Liang has the upper hand for a while, how can he really overwhelm Huo Quai.

With the arrogance of his young genius, Yan Liang's heavy knife completely angered Huo Quai, aroused his fighting spirit, and aroused his anger.

The silver light splashed like a waterfall, but when he saw the overlapping shadow of the gun, he swept towards Yan Liang like raindrops.

"This kid can ......"

Facing Huo Quzhi's crazy counterattack, Yan Liang's conscience was taken aback, and he had to be highly nervous, and he tried his best to respond to Huo Quzhi's fierce attack.

At this time, he exerted every sword to the extreme, used it to perfection, and reached the peak of his martial arts.

In a few moments, the two had fought more than 100 moves.

The master made a move, and he couldn't be distracted, and the two of them were engrossed, only the opponent in their eyes, and they didn't pay attention to the people on the left and right.

The spears were shot in all directions, and the blades were slashed indiscriminately, and within a radius of several zhang, they were all shrouded in the blade qi like a knife, like a huge meat grinder, and any flesh and blood that approached it were all crushed to pieces.

Under the slaughter of the two like this, I don't know how many of their subordinates were unfortunately crushed into it.

The knife and the gun are entangled, but the light and shadow are not seen, and the peak battle between the world's top generals has reached a terrifying point.

The battlefields on the left and right have long been covered with corpses and rivers of blood.

The banner of the Tao army is still flying over the battlefield, but the banner of the Yuan army is very few.

Yan Liang relied on his terrifying force to be equal with Huo Quai, but his inferior soldiers were torn apart by the Tao army and collapsed.

The frightened Wen Chou has fled far away, and there are fewer and fewer soldiers on the left and right, seeing that Yan Liang is about to fall into a lonely battle.

Yan Liang's clothes and armor were already soaked with sweat, and Huo Quai's face was also full of sweat.

Since he was summoned, he has played with many masters, Huo Qubing has never had such a hard time, he has to admit that this No. 1 fierce general in Hebei is really a waste of fame.

The young man is fearless, the stronger the enemy, the stronger Huo Quai's fighting spirit, not to mention, the military strength fuels his prestige, which makes his confidence more and more wild.

The shadow spear pressed towards Yan Liang like a storm, and faintly seized some upper hand.

"Could it be that I, the first general of Hebei, am going to lose to the potters again, I am unwilling, I am unwilling......" Yan Liang's heart was in pain, his dignity was more and more frustrated, and the knife in his hand gradually declined.

"Yan Liang, I let you escape with your life a few times, and today you are going to be defeated by my general Huo Quai, don't you want the name of the first general in Hebei?"

Just as Yan Liang was fighting hard, a mocking shout suddenly sounded in his ears, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw that a young Xuanjia red-robed military general had come with a sword, laughing wantonly.

Behind him, a big flag with the word "Tao" flew like the wind.

It's the potter who kills it!

Yan Liang suddenly changed color.

In the previous battle of the White Horse, he fell into the Tao of the potter, and fled in defeat.

Today's situation is comparable to the original battle of the White Horse, he is invincible to Huo Quai, and he has to face the dilemma of losing again.

In the face of the potter's humiliating words, Yan Liang really wanted to fight to the death, and he wanted to fight to the death to keep his dignity.

It's a pity that at a glance around, all his fighting spirit was swept away by the defeat of his own army.

Attacking a few moves, he jumped out of the battle group in the gap, turned his horse, looked at the direction of Yangwu City and fled, and shouted: "Potter, today's shame, I Yan Liang has written it down, he will take your dog's life one day!" ”

When he shouted angrily, Yan Liang desperately clamped the horse's belly, wishing that the war horse under his crotch could grow wings and fly.

"Yan Liang, go back and tell Yuan Shao, tell him to get acquainted and go back to Hebei, otherwise this Central Plains will be his burial place." The potter did not chase after him, laughing wildly.

Yan Liang was so angry that he wanted to explode in his chest, he really wanted to turn around and kill the pottery merchant, but the remaining trace of reason, but told him that it was important to save his life, and he should not be impulsive.

With the help of the Youzhou good horse under his crotch, Yan Liang rushed all the way, and anyone who stood in his way, whether it was a Tao soldier or his own soldier, was cut to pieces by him.

Huo Qubing did not pursue for a long time, and soon he was gradually left behind, unable to catch up again.

The potter knows that Yan Liang is excellent in martial arts, and it is easy to defeat him, but it is not so easy to kill him.

If you go, you will leave, what if you escape a Yan Liang.

The purpose of this battle has been achieved, and after this battle, the morale of Yuan's army will inevitably be severely defeated.

"Tick...... The system scans and the host wins the ambush battle, gaining 1 charisma and 61 charisma for the host. ”

A smile appeared on the potter's young face, and he gave the order to stop the pursuit.

"Da Sima, this Yan Liangwen is a general of Hebei, let them escape, it will be a trouble, why not continue to pursue?" Huo Quzhi shouted.

The potter looked at the north and sneered: "Yan Liangwen's strength is on par with yours, it is not so easy to kill them, our goal has been achieved, there is no need to waste energy." ”

When night falls, the battle ends.

The potter merchant ordered the battlefield to be cleaned, and Wen Chou's 20,000 Yuan troops were about 5,000 killed and wounded, and Yan Liang's 5,000 cavalry were also killed.

In this battle, Yuan's army was wiped out by nearly 7,000 people.

That is to say, with the Battle of the White Horse and today's battle, after two battles, Yuan's army has been wiped out by more than 14,000 people.

Yuan Shao's 150,000 army, after two battles, has dropped to more than 130,000 in less than half a month, which can be described as a rapid loss.

However, with Yuan Shao's strong family background, this loss of troops is only far from being able to break his muscles and bones.

The potter knew that Yuan Shao's main force was probably already in Yangwu City at this time, and if he didn't see it, he would collect it, and he would chase it down, and then collide with Yuan Shao's army, and the original victory would become a big defeat.

packed up Yuan Shao's 7,000 soldiers and horses, and a big victory was enough.

"Yuan Shao, Yuan Shao, I really want to see what kind of face you will have when you hear the news of this defeat......

A sneer rose at the corner of the potter's mouth, turned his horse around, raised his knife and shouted: "The whole army has collected troops, let's go back to Guandu to drink!" ”