A pair of horses carved a bloody path in the crowd, and then more than a dozen cavalry soldiers waved their long soldiers to step on the bloody road wider, and those enemies who were wounded and fell to the ground were trampled into a puddle of flesh by the horses' hooves.

Yang Feng rushed out of the battle array with Ma Yue, ran forward for more than ten steps, hurriedly turned the horse's head, and headed in another direction, that direction was not the mainland Zeban where Zhang Liang fled, nor the Yellow Turban Camp battlefield like hell on earth.

He's going to run away with Mayue!

"Lord, let's go, get out of here!"

Yang Aruo's words were extremely firm, but Ma Yue was fighting for the reins.

"Chase! Chase! You're fucking chasing me! ”

Ma Yue kept stiffening his neck, staring at the direction of the mainland, he could see that Zhang Liang's chariot had not yet been able to board the ship, and now there was still a great chance to catch up.

"San Lang, don't make trouble, how many brothers have died, don't you want to die for the big man?"

At this time, Yang Feng didn't call Ma Yue the lord anymore, even if Ma Yue wanted to settle accounts after the autumn, he couldn't watch Ma Yue die here. He has never contradicted Ma Yue, he has always been the most effective ranger swordsman by Ma Yue's side, I think that even if he broke into the gate tower of Xiaoguan City and put down the hanging door, he did not hesitate at all, but this time he collided with Ma Yue with extremely inferior words and deeds.

In order to let Ma Yue cherish his life.

Ma Yue grabbed the reins but couldn't grab Yang Feng, he roared anxiously, and then tears burst out of his eyes: "You chase, if you don't chase you, you'll die in vain, and if you don't chase your brother, you'll die in vain!" ”

"Give me chase! Kill that bastard and it's over! Kill him! ”

Ma Yue tilted his head, "You don't chase, I'll chase it myself!" ”

Yang Feng glanced back at Ma Yue who was splashing on the horse's back, and was facing Ma Yue's eyes full of tears and hatred, and was caught off guard by Ma Yue's slap in the face, and before he could react, he felt that his back was suddenly pushed, and he heard a muffled sound behind him.

Ma Yue slapped Yang Feng, and then jumped off the horse and fell heavily on the ground, the wound behind him rubbing against the earth brought him unparalleled heat.

Immediately, Ma Yue struggled to get up from the ground, without looking at Yang Feng on the horse, pulled out the bronze dagger embroidered with Xuanao patterns on his waist, and limped towards the mainland Zeban, although it was running, but the speed was about the same as a normal marching walk.

When he broke out of the encirclement, he was stabbed in the right leg, and the blood was almost flowing to the shin armor on his calf, where could he still run.

The pain stimulated his nerves and made him sober up a little, Ma Yue suddenly regretted it, he jumped off the horse and forgot it, why did he beat Yang Feng, people were not afraid of life and death to save themselves from the chaos, and they were slapped if they didn't get it well......

Regret to regret, Ma Yue's only priority is still to kill Zhang Liang, he is fed up with this absurd war and can't wait to end it.

Yang Feng hadn't woken up from the stunned slap he was suddenly slapped, his eyes looked straight at Ma Yue, who was limping, and he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

Then, Yang Feng held the Changge horse and ran towards the cavalry, but after a few steps, Yang Feng pulled out a Han sword on the waist of a cavalryman and left.

The cavalry were stunned, they didn't know what to do, they were all young men who were urgently recruited by the imperial court in the Sanhe region after the start of the war, and since they joined the conscription, they served as Yang Feng's subordinates, and now their top boss Yang Junhou ran towards his top boss captain with a weapon in his hand, they were not blocking, they were not blocking, they were all on the spot.

Yang Feng held a weapon and stationed his horse behind Ma Yue, saluted with a sword where he couldn't see, and then looked back at more than ten cavalrymen raising Changge, and shouted: "Protect the captain and evacuate!" ”

The handsome knight slapped his horse and left, and drove straight to the distant car with a sword in one hand and a long sword in the other, and the dust all the way blocked everyone's sight.

At this time, the more than ten cavalry reacted, and hurriedly guarded Ma Yue in the middle, and the leading cavalry was an uncle, who turned over and helped Ma Yue get on the horse.

Ma Yue didn't shirk, looked back, and saw that the Han army that rushed out had already killed the hundreds of yellow turbans that blocked the way, and was coming towards this side, and hurriedly pointed to more than ten cavalrymen and said: "Help Ah Ruo, I can't die!" ”

The dozen or so cavalrymen had Yang Feng's experience, and they didn't hesitate at all, glanced at each other and ran after the dust left by Yang Feng.

Ma Yue scrambled to saddle the horse, put the dagger back into his waist, knocked the helmet of the commander in front of him, and said, "What military position do you hold?" ”

The chief had never thought that he would talk to someone with such a big official position as the captain, and suddenly heard Ma Yue ask and stammered a little: "Hey, report to the captain, the subordinate is the second captain of the fifth team under the command of Yang Junhou. ”

Tun Chang ...... When I was in the team, there were two tun chiefs at the bottom, what was the name? Yang Fei is still Yang Fei, Ma Yue can't remember.

Shaking his head, Ma Yue pointed to the infantry who were walking towards this side and said, "You, command them, follow me." ”

After Ma Yue finished speaking, he left the stunned Heifu, riding on the horse and pacing towards the mainland Ze side one by one, every time the horse bumped, the wounds on his body were torn and painful, and his eyes were black for a while, but Ma Yue knew that he couldn't fall down yet.

……

Yang Feng chased all the way to the shore, the mouth of the horse was foaming, and finally saw Zhang Liang's car and hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers, and together with them, there were ships hidden in the reeds.

Damn, this beam is going to run.

From afar, Yang Feng saw Zhang Liang at a glance, and he was probably the only one in the entire Yellow Turban Camp who was still wearing a yellow scarf around his hood.

Seeing that this guy was going to run, Yang Feng urged the horse with all his might, but the horse's physical strength had been consumed to the limit and he couldn't get up soon.

At the same time, Zhang Liang also found Yang Feng, in the rolling yellow dust, he saw this person galloping with a long and a short weapon, Zhang Liang smiled disdainfully, and was not in a hurry to board the walk, so cynically sat on the side of the ship and watched the murderous Yang Feng charge, and shouted: "Kill this person!" ”

When Yang Feng got closer, Zhang Liang found that Yang Feng did not hold the reins, and only relied on his legs to control the horse, and then he felt that Yang Feng might be a ruthless character, so he retreated to the boat uneasily, and beckoned the Yellow Turban wrestlers around him to push the boat away.

Yang Feng was even more anxious when he saw someone pushing the boat, the horse crashed into the crowd, Ge slashed the sword, and a photo was that the person turned over on his back and passed calmly, advancing dozens of meters in an instant, and he was only ten steps away from walking.

At this time, the boat has been pushed off the shore by the Yellow Turban Lux and down to the place where the water is over his waist, the Yellow Turban Lux began to board the boat to control the pulp, Zhang Liang saw that Yang Feng was getting close, and hurriedly grabbed an oar and rowed the boat, while shouting: "Stop him." ”

The yellow scarf behind him rushed over, the yellow scarf in front of him blocked the way, seeing that he was about to leave Yang Feng picked up the middle section of Changge and threw it forward, and then jumped up from the horseback, supporting Changge who was inserted in the ground, jumped up close to the zhang, crossed the block of several people and rolled on the ground a few times and fell to the side of the boat, stabbed to death a yellow turban wrestler who pushed the boat with a sword, stepped on the corpse and jumped up and grabbed the side of the boat, and turned over on the boat.

A series of movements are violent and fast, Yang Feng didn't have time to catch his breath and faced the sword of the Yellow Turban Lux, kicking and punching the sword, the three Yellow Turban Warriors on the boat were already dead, Zhang Liang, who retreated to the bow of the ship, pulled out the ring knife and rushed over, Yang Feng was negligently rowed to the thigh, but Zhang Liang was also pierced through the chest by the long sword, and cut Zhang Liang's head tied around his waist before finally breathing, and the funny Yellow Turban scarf swayed with his movements.

However, the stern of the ship ushered in a number of yellow turban wrestlers, there were seventy or eighty on the shore, seeing that Yang Feng was in a dilemma, more than ten Han cavalry arrived, and Ma Yue in the distance was supervising more than 100 infantry to rush to kill.