seized the slightest opportunity, and Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear directly penetrated Yan Liang's chest.

The touch of the cold spear told Yan Liang that he had been hit hard.

Although it is said that he was not pierced in the heart, he was directly pierced through the chest by such a thick spear, and I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

Even if the physique of this world has surpassed that of Chen Chen's era by a lot, it does not mean that a spear person with a pestle in his chest can be fine.

Yan Liang looked at Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear with wide eyes.

He knew in his heart that in fact, he didn't misjudge Zhang Fei's strength, if he had made a move with Zhang Fei in his heyday, he would be able to advance and retreat, win and lose.

But what he really misjudged was his own state.

Yan Liang knew that he was in his current state, and he couldn't compete with a top player like Zhang Fei.

Famous generals have made moves, winning in the situation, but also in the details.

At such times, any disadvantage can lead to irreversible defeat, such as the injury on Yan Liang's leg.

In fact, Yan Liang shouldn't have been defeated so quickly, but unfortunately he had few weak enemies before, and the energy spent in the previous battle itself was a lot, plus the first two blows, Yan Liang forcibly increased the strength of his thigh in order to stabilize his body, so that the wound burst.

In fact, just in the process of fighting, Yan Liang's legs have been dripping blood, every time a drop of blood is lost, his physical strength will be weakened, and a drop may not have an impact, but after fighting for a long time, Yan Liang is attacking so fiercely, the bigger his wound will open, the more blood will flow, so that his strength is constantly declining, and the speed of decline is getting faster and faster.

In fact, Zhang Fei has been on the defensive just now, that is, he has seen through Yan Liang's bad state, and he has been falling, as long as he holds on, when Yan Liang's momentum falls to a trough, or when Yan Liang's offensive only needs to make a moment's mistake, Zhang Fei will be able to decide the winner with one move.

So much, in fact, Yan Liang is already an opponent that Zhang Fei has encountered over the years, except for Lu Bu, who is more difficult and makes him feel pressure.

Zhang Fei wanted to provoke Yan Liang from the horse, but found that he didn't seem to be able to provoke it.

Yan Liang's hands had already clenched the Zhangba snake spear in his chest.

This strength made Zhang Fei unable to pull out his weapon or shake Yan Liang away.

Yan Liang seemed to have become one with his horse and could not be shaken.

Can it still be like this?

It was also the first time that Zhang Fei had encountered such an opponent, and when he was able to insert a spear in his chest, he actually inspired stronger strength.

The so-called famous generals, who died in battle, rested.

Yan Liang has his glory and his persistence.

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhang Fei was in a daze, he took Zhang Fei's Zhangba snake spear out of the range that Zhang Fei could grasp, he pulled the spear out of his chest, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out of his chest, but he didn't fall down, but held Zhang Fei's spear and launched his final impact on Zhang Fei.

It's never life or death on the battlefield, and you don't know if you'll be able to make it to the end until you cut off the enemy's head.

Zhang Fei is now unarmed, and the sword on his waist was knocked to the ground in order to avoid a sweep by Yan Liang when he was just grappling, and now he has no tools to stop Yan Liang except to dodge.

But fighting is a matter for two men.

Since Yan Liang was able to choose to die standing like this, instead of choosing to run away after fighting him, Zhang Fei understood that the man in front of him was an opponent worthy of his respect.

Although it looks silly.

But when his side already had an overwhelming victory, Zhang Fei decided that he wanted to take this risk, so that he would defeat Yan Liang in blood and live up to his name as a black cavalry general.

Sometimes it's hard to guess what the ancients thought, and our modern minds simply can't understand why they did it.

But Zhang Fei just stayed where he was, waiting for Yan Liang to stab.

He wanted to take the spear empty-handed and give Yan Liang a good time.

This is the opportunity, the opportunity to replace Zhang Fei, if you can solve a top general who followed Liu Bei all the way, then this trip will not be a loss, and it will be a return to the capital.

With such a belief, even if his vision had begun to blur because of too much blood, Yan Liang also held on with momentum and handed the spear in his hand towards Zhang Fei.

"Huh."

This spear pierced loneliness.

Zhang Fei dodged and grabbed his weapon, and at the same time took Yan Liang from his horse, clamped it on his horse, and led him back to the battle.

As for the three thousand elite cavalry brought by Yan Liang?

It has been taken down by the Taihang Black Rider.

On the battlefield, the battle between Zhang Fei and Yan Liang ended at the latest, and in the hundreds of rounds of fighting back and forth, the elite cavalry of less than 3,000 was surrounded and harvested by tens of thousands of Taihang black cavalry.

That's the end of it.

Zhang Liao told the foot soldiers of the Yanmen Army to come forward to clean up the battlefield, and the next thing was for Zhang Fei to escort this real big head grain and grass convoy to Taishan County with him.

And a few hours later, the scout in charge of reconnaissance in Yuan Shaojun's army also groped here, and according to the traces left here, the final result was obtained.

Yan Liang's entire army was annihilated, maybe he was caught, or he died, but the result was definitely not very good.

In addition, the contact was also interrupted, and Yan Liang's situation was basically determined.

The news was passed to Yuan Shaojun.

"General Yan's situation, at present, should be the annihilation of the entire army."

After the leader of the scouts entered the military tent, he truthfully reported to Yuan Shao.

"Conclusive news?"

Yuan Shao held his breath, he wanted to hear the specifics.

"Judging from the situation at the scene, the battlefield should have been cleaned by the enemy's soldiers, but the corpses of the horses on the battlefield have not been solved, our scout observation has recorded, there is about a four-to-one battle loss ratio, our army is four, in terms of quantity, our army's horses are not more than half alive."

The Scout Captain's information is still relatively accurate.

"And judging from the surrounding traces, there should be no less than 10,000 cavalry activities around, and judging from the traces on the official road, there should be hundreds of vehicles and tens of thousands of infantry troops, if it is a battle of this scale, it is estimated that General Yan ......"

"It's a lot of bad luck, isn't it?"

Yuan Shao closed his eyes, propped his elbows on the shore of the table, rested his head on the back of his hands, and pressed his temples with his thumbs.

He felt a terrible pain in his head right now.

Just like that, Yan Liang was basically sure that there was no possibility of coming back, not only was he distressed that he had followed him for so many years, but the most trusted general was so broken.

He also understood that the winner of this war might not be himself.

Judging from Yan Liang's folded paragraph.

As the strength of his forces was weakened again, the Xiongnu under the command of Yu Fuluo was destroyed, the general Yan Liang and 3,000 elite cavalry were destroyed, and the two masterminds who Yuan Shao did not know about left.

made the strength of Yuan Shao's forces reach a weaker state than before the battle, and also restored Yuan Shao's brain to unprecedented clarity.

This was the first time he felt that he had such a clear understanding of the situation and the future after establishing himself and fully unlocking his natural skills.

The traces of Yan Liang's battle scene are definitely not just that Yan Liang was ambushed, but that Liu Bei used so many troops to protect this convoy, what is it?

Yuan Shao's intuition told him that this convoy should also be full of grain and grass.

But he had to consult the situation before he could be completely sure of this information.

If these hundreds of carriages were loaded with grain and grass, then their strategy for the decisive battle in the front would have to be changed.

"Go, please General Zhong Qian and the two gentlemen come to our military tent to discuss matters."

Yuan Shao took a deep breath, and he instructed his attendants to invite the most important high-ranking people in the army to come over and analyze the situation and Yan Liang's situation.

He was still digesting the news of Yan Liangbu's demise, and it felt like a knife slowly cutting through his heart.

And he hasn't fought back yet.

But after a while, he didn't need to slow down.

Rather, it collapsed.

"What?"

"Do you know what you're talking about!"

Yuan Shao was holding his waiter's collar and staring at him with wide eyes, he had no way to suppress his emotions now, he originally wanted to slow down, now? Fuck it.

"The lord is angry, the lord is angry!"

This waiter is also uncomfortable, how can it happen that this kind of work that will anger the lord has come into his own hands?