The fallen fell, and the frightened did not dare to go up.

Yan Liang exhaled.

But instead of a rain of arrows, he ushered in a barren cavalry.

The Taihang Black Rider has already surrounded this area.

The front is the Yanmen army formation with neat armaments and defensive forces in place, like a moving city wall, and the other three sides are the figures of Taihang black cavalry, Yan Liang knows that he has no way to retreat now, and there is no place to retreat.

Then you have to meet this battle.

"This war can be brought to an end in advance."

Zhang Liao looked at the Zhang Ziqi that appeared in the distance, and he said this sentence slowly.

Zhang Fei's appearance basically means that this battle is coming to an end, and when Yan Liang falls and has no way to make any contribution to this war, in fact, this war is basically over.

Yan Liang clenched the long knife in his hand, he knew that he was going to end up here today.

As a general who had accompanied Yuan Shao for many years, it was impossible for Yan Liang to surrender to Liu Bei.

He'd rather die here.

And......

Yan Liang looked at the soldiers behind him, a large number of kills and injuries had made them lose their high morale, and they looked like soft eggs that could be shattered with one blow, but they were not like this when they were chasing and killing the Black Mountain Army, they were all as fierce as divine soldiers descending from the sky, not like mortals.

Is this the difference in strength?

Yan Liang knew very well in his heart that Yuan Jun had no way to do the order and ban like the Yanmen Army in Zhang Liao's hands, and with such a strong execution team, he might have only seen the few teams cultivated by Lu Yi.

Is this the strength of the first prince in the world?

Although the soldiers under his command are not many, they are all trained to elite standards.

Yan Liang felt that maybe Yuan Shao really had no chance to win against Liu Bei.

Let's just put it objectively.

"None of them will be left."

Zhang Fei looked at the cavalry of the Yuan army who were gathered together and Yan Liang who was standing in place, and ordered softly, and he himself rode towards Yan Liang.

These Yuan armies have no use value, and they have no value in subduing.

Because everyone knows that these soldiers that Yan Liang can bring out to sneak attack the enemy camp are all Yuan Shao's diehards in the Yuan army, the difficulty of subduing these people is not low at all, and these guys are all trained and formed, and subduing them will only consume energy and waste time, so it is better not to accept them.

Fortunately, it seems that Zhang Liao's Yanmen army did not intend to flank them, but just blocked the way and forced them to fight with the Taihang Black Cavalry.

Although it is not advantageous in terms of strength or numbers, it is still a way to live, right?

So when Yan Liang also turned to look at the black riders who were surrounding, he also saw Zhang Fei coming towards him.

"Burst, kill!"

Yan Liang knew that at this time, it was estimated that it would be unrealistic to let his soldiers continue to attack the grain and grass carts, the other party was too well prepared, and there was no way for his three thousand people to have a powerful impact.

And I don't know if the enemy's crossbow has an arrow bonus general, and their range is longer than their own.

Projectiles are not necessarily as far as their flat shots.

And the projectile does not guarantee accuracy.

So it's the best choice to turn around and fight the Black Knight, right?

You can kill one and earn one, and you can kill two to earn one.

Yan Liang directly confronted Zhang Fei.

He didn't bother to see what kind of dazzling performance his soldiers could have in the face of the Taihang Black Horse, because he actually knew it in his heart.

At this time, if you can replace Zhang Fei, then you won't lose money this time, right?

Even at this time, Yan Liang's abacus was still very loud.

It's a pity that sometimes the abacus is just ringing, and there may not be one that can really get it.

"Benign and narrow, although brave can not be alone?"

Yan Liang suddenly remembered what Fu Zhu had said about himself.

He hadn't thought about it before, he just felt that this was because Gong and Mr. didn't particularly like him to say this, otherwise he had been by the side of the Lord since he followed the Lord and Wen Chou, and he could be serious and careful no matter what he did, even the Lord Gong thought that he was quite talented, and this time the opportunity given by Mr. Ziyuan was regarded by Yan Liang as an opportunity for him to prove himself to Mr. Gong and Mr.

Now that I think about it, maybe Mr. Gonghe's evaluation is not wrong, and the reason why I am surrounded here today should have something to do with my personality and thoughts.

If he could have retreated on time and crossed the Jishui to return after he succeeded, he might have been drinking in the military tent by now.

It seems that Mr. Gong and Mr. are right.

Although he seems to be stable, he is actually an impulsive person in his bones.

Perhaps all of this has led to this result.

I only hope that the lord can listen to the advice of Mr. Gong and make decisions well, but he doesn't know that his father-in-law and Mr. Ziyuan have already been kidnapped by Mr. Ziyuan and into Liu Bei's camp.

"General Yan, if you are captured, you will not have to worry about your life."

Zhang Fei's Zhangba snake spear was on his shoulder, he rode his horse to Yan Liang, looked at Yan Liang's alert appearance, and opened his mouth to remind him.

"If you surrender, I will definitely not embarrass you, with your strength, come to our army, my brother will definitely let you continue to be a general."

Zhang Fei is not very good at saying beautiful things, but he still tries to recruit Yan Liang, and no matter how he says it, he has to go through the motions.

He touched his beard, and as it grew, he felt the feel of his beard, which to some extent represented the extent to which he had grown.

"Why bother?"

Yan Liang smiled, and the long knife in his hand pointed at Zhang Fei, already indicating his attitude.

"I, Yan Liang, rose with Yuan Gong, how can I abandon Yuan Gong now, come on, let me appreciate the name of the Black Cavalry General of the Taihang Mountains, how much water there is."

Full of luck, Yan Liang did not pause, the long knife in his hand flew up and down, and the job card on his body also lit up instantly.

"To this day, I have relied on my own punches and kicks, knives and guns, and I don't believe that I can't beat you."

Yan Liang's professional skill increases are actually average, and they are all very popular and ordinary skills.

His strength has been honed by himself for many years, and his skills have also been honed on the battlefield.

"Poof!"

The purple card on Yan Liang's body bloomed again, this was his in-depth development of his skills, and the increase was attached to his body like an aura, and there was no light on his body, that is, his strength was improving.

"Oh? Interesting. ”

Zhang Fei could feel that Yan Liang's momentum in front of him was rising, although it was not enough to threaten his life, but he still found that Yan Liang also had the capital to wrestle with him.

In another life, if it weren't for Yan Liang's carelessness and lack of preparation to defend the enemy, he would have adjusted his state to the best, and he might not be able to have a good fight with Second Brother Guan.

"Poof!"

The blue job card flew on Zhang Fei's side, although the color was one purple and one blue, but Zhang Fei's conspicuous gold trim told Yan Liang that Zhang Fei's strength was conservatively estimated to be the world's first-class level, and he would not be worse than himself.

What's more, with this overwhelming momentum, Yan Liang can basically be sure that Zhang Fei's strength is above himself.

In this battle, life and death are unpredictable.

Yan Liang's upper body tilted slightly, and he focused on observing Zhang Fei's every move, hoping to do a good job of prevention, and fight the weak against the strong, so it should be better to fight the backhand.

"Too!"

Zhang Fei suddenly waved the Zhangba Snake Spear, since Yan Liang didn't dare to take the initiative, then he had to understand Yan Liang's life with one hand.

The big black horse under his crotch was extremely fast, and rushed towards Yan Liang with Zhang Fei, Yan Liang could see Zhang Fei's movements, and he was ready to meet it.

Put on a good posture, this blow, only defend and not attack, feel Zhang Fei's strength first.

It's a pity that Yan Liang's judgment has been constantly wrong.

"Bang!"

The Zhangba snake spear was directly pointed at Yan Liang's knife, which did not make his long knife shatter, after all, Yan Liang's long knife was also specially built by Yuan Shao, and it was also a divine weapon in the mortal world, which was not so easy to break.

But the fact that the weapon is not broken does not mean that Yan Liang is fine.

The moment the weapons of the two sides touched, Yan Liang felt the terrifying power, he had no way to withstand Zhang Fei's powerful power, just by relying on the waist and abdomen strength on horseback, he had no way to remove the impact of Zhang Fei's blow.

In desperation, Yan Liang clamped the belly of his mount with his legs, hoping to stop the tendency to fall backwards.

But this actually made him take his BMW back with him.

Zhang Fei's strength is terrifying, and he can repel people and horses together, which is really amazing to everyone.

Fortunately, this blow was blocked, Yan Liang felt like he had a breath in his chest, and the qi and blood of the whole person were a little unsmooth by this blow.

Not bad.

After Zhang Fei staggered, he saw that Yan Liang had taken a few steps back intact, but there was some appreciation in his eyes.

is worthy of being a famous general who is known as the enemy of 10,000 people, and it seems that the words that Yuan Shao blew when the princes were begging Dong were not completely blown.

Ten thousand enemies, there is indeed this strength.

Zhang Fei licked his upper lip, and with his right hand, he easily swung the Zhangba Snake Spear again, and his job card also lit up.

He's going to add a buff too.

When you meet an opponent you like on the battlefield, what you should do is not to play with them, but to use your true strength to send them back to the West.

"Ahem."

Zhang Fei coughed, he saw Yan Liang's outgoing blade this time, no longer on the defensive, that is, he was going to kill by mistake.

This time, it is estimated that after the collision, it will be a grappling.

This is not particularly comfortable for Zhang Fei, because the Zhangba snake spear is a long weapon, longer than ordinary knives and guns, and it is not comfortable to fight, Yan Liang probably also saw this, hoping to exchange the injury for the opportunity to fight with Zhang Fei.

As you wish.

The world's famous generals, but Erer.

Even if I let you fight, what can you do?

Zhang Fei never cared about his strengths and weaknesses, because he had no weaknesses.

Well...... Unless he's drunk or asleep.

"Drive!"

Zhang Fei stepped forward again, and the Zhangba snake spear in his hand was like a bright black thunderbolt, stabbing directly into Yan Liang's chest, Yan Liang could even hear the sound of this spear breaking through the air when he was still some distance, this is the ultimate combination of strength and speed.

Yan Liang held his breath and stared, this time he didn't use the blade to block Zhang Fei's spear, but his body began to move sideways in the direction where Zhang Fei came, and the long knife in his hand slashed in the direction of the Zhangba snake spear, aiming at Zhang Fei's neck.

But he didn't succeed.

When his blade touched the pole of Zhang Feizhang's Eight Snake Spear, Zhang Fei's hand shook slightly, his wrist was raised, and the thorn turned into a sweep, Yan Liang's blade was directly swept away by Zhang Fei, and his strength was not as great as Zhang Fei's at all.

And Zhang Fei's spear shaft slammed firmly into Yan Liang's chest.

In order not to let himself fall off the horse, Yan Liang still clamped the BMW under his crotch with his legs, and Zhang Fei's blow was a temporary change, so it would not kill him.

But at this time, something unexpected happened to Yan Liang.

That's his thigh injury.

Although the thigh injury that was cut by Guan Hai before had recovered a lot, but it had only been a long time, and naturally there was no chance to recover immediately, and now he had taken Zhang Fei's blow, and used all his strength to maintain his figure, and with the force of his thigh, the wound naturally broke open again, and blood oozed out.

What's even more terrifying is that Yan Liang can clearly feel the power of his thighs disappearing.

"Poof!"

Yan Liang lightly beat his chest, allowing himself to suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, if this wounded blood is not spit out, it will affect the circulation of qi and blood in his body, and if his strength is not regained, how can he fight Zhang Fei?

Zhang Fei's blow still didn't sweep Yan Liang off the horse, and it ushered in the rhythm of Yan Liang's counterattack.

The long knife in Yan Liang's hand flew left and right, slashing out the knife flower.

This sharp counterattack made it impossible to see that Yan Liang had just been hit twice by Zhang Fei.

But Zhang Fei could feel that Yan Liang's strength was slowly falling, and his current counterattack was to seek more opportunities to attack while his strength was still there.

It seems that the two blows he just hit still caused him a lot of trouble.

Zhang Fei didn't rush to kill Yan Liang, because now Yan Liang's offensive is fierce, and the general style of fighting can't last long, and now if he wants to kill him, he will definitely be injured, after all, the strength of Yan Liang who broke out is not weak at all.

It's better to defend well in place, and wait until Yan Liang's strength drops to the point where he can guarantee safety, and then strike a blow to determine the winner.

Such an opportunity does not take long.

After Yan Liang's continuous slashing that lasted for nearly a hundred knives was defused by Zhang Fei one by one, he didn't catch his breath for a moment, and the long knife in his hand paused, wanting to take a breath before continuing.

found that his right chest was inserted by a cold hard object.

Yan Liang looked down at the Eight Snake Spear on his chest, is this the end of this battle?