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"It seems that Boshan has met an opponent this time, it's rare for Boshan to fight against people and retreat, this guy is stronger than me Wenchou!" Wen Chou was dumbfounded as he watched the fierce battle on the scene.

No one would have thought that at the beginning of the battle, it would become a situation where the two of them competed in strength. However, all the generals also know that such a situation is dangerous, but a slight mistake may be the end of death on the spot, so they all watched every move of the two people on the battlefield. The large array of enemy troops has been well arranged, and seeing that the enemy army has a general to challenge, all the soldiers gathered together again to watch the enemy plunder for Yan Liang. Although, I know in my heart that with Yan Liang's ability, there will definitely be nothing wrong, but as the so-called concern is chaos, it is better to be careful! The battlefield is changing rapidly, and in everything, you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens.

Wen Chou smacked his tongue and couldn't help but say. What kind of strength Yan Liang has, he can't be clearer! In the past, Yan Liang's strength was only equal, but at this time, seeing Yan Liang and Pang Debi fighting strength, and even the war horse took a few steps back, they couldn't help but be surprised.

"No, this Pound's strength is not as big as General Dian, in my opinion, it is just about the same as Zhong Evil you!" Zhao Yun carefully stared at the battle group in the formation and said in a deep voice.

"How so?" Wen Chou asked suspiciously.

"Don't forget, in the previous impact, Pang De used the power of the war horse's forward rush, and Yan Liang also relied on his own strength to resist. The two of them also retreated the same distance, and their strength was high, needless to say, you can also understand the evil! Although Zhao Yun said this, the solemnity on his face was undiminished, and there was a strong battle intent mixed with it. Ma Cheng? The strength is not under me and Dian Wei! I'd love to come up and meet for a while!

"Oh!" Wen Chou nodded, didn't say more, and looked at the battle on the battlefield with interest on his face, eager to try. Since Zilong said so, then the lord will be fine!

Twenty-one horses, surrounded by a circle, walked in broken steps, sweat, flowing out of the body, wet the hair of the war horse, and a trace of exhaustion flashed in the horse's eyes.

For half an hour, neither of the two of them would take a step back, Yan Liang's forehead was also sweaty, after all, Pang De's strength was not small, only slightly inferior to him, and after half an hour, Yan Liang also felt a little unbearable, which battle had never been so tired today! And, it's not fun!

Pound, on the other hand, looked unbearable, sweating and crawling all over his face, itching, like an ant's face crawling, even unbearable. The palms of both hands, I don't know when, have been wet with sweat, the handle of the truncated broadsword, with the force of Yan Liang's bloody knife, rubbed outward little by little, and the war horse under the crotch also showed a bad image at this time, step by step and slowly with Pound's retreat, step by step forward.

"Drink!"

Pang De never thought that his strength was not as good as that of a Yan Liang! However, now, the situation is no longer self-controlled, and in such a situation, if you want to separate, you can't help him Pound!

The trap I set, but I didn't expect that it was myself who got in! It seems that I, Pound, have underestimated the heroes of the world! Pound smiled bitterly in his heart, and turned into an unwillingness, his eyes faintly red.

It's such a defeat, I'm not convinced! Inferior to you Yan Liang in terms of strength, but, so what? I, Pound, still have the ability! A different kind of momentum rose from Pound's body. Pound yelled, stirrups on both feet, slammed the lower abdomen of the war horse, sank his waist and low chest, and his left hand suddenly let go?

The war horse was vigorously knocked by Pang De, and the huge pain in the lower abdomen made it tighten, and its four hooves suddenly clasped the ground, and the trend of being dragged out by Yan Liang's people and horses was immediately stopped!

Don't think that Pound's momentum is useless! Although it is true that Pound is weak, Pound is a shrewd person, and this move is just right! Before the left hand was released, the truncated knife in his hand was thrown forward violently, and the tip of the knife was Yan Liang's face!

"Ahh

The generals in Zhang Zhenjun's formation couldn't help but be frightened when they saw Pang Delai's hand at first glance. All the generals are all battle-hardened, and naturally they know that it is dangerous to compete with strength, but they can't be distracted, and they have no intention of calculating or not, now, isn't Yan Liang ......!

Good face, the end is extraordinary! At first glance, when he saw Pound throwing the knife, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, however, he instantly calmed down, stared at the flying truncated broadsword, and clenched the weeping blood knife halberd with both hands.

"Dang!"

"Boom ......!"

"Dangchang!"

Under the gaze of all the soldiers in front of the two armies, the truncated broadsword hit the body of the weeping blood knife, and after a loud bang, Yan Liang's weeping blood knife also fell to the ground.

It turned out that Pang De's throw implied skill, and it was good to be able to hit Yan Liang, but it didn't hurt if he couldn't hit Yan Liang.

No one would have thought that under such a loyal appearance, Pound could have such a scheming! The ingenuity of the force and the accuracy of the calculation are simply wonderful!

As a sneer appeared at the corner of Pound's mouth, without weapons, how could this battle be fought?

Of course, Yan Liang didn't have time to think about these things at the moment. Yan Liang never thought that Pang De would suddenly let go, and he was caught off guard, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he fell backwards on horseback.

Not good! Yan Conscience secretly screamed in his heart, this is going to fall, but there is nothing, it's just that there is a Pound here, in case he has anything to do, but it's not good! Yan Liang's mind turned sharply, his body turned with his mind, and he lay flat on the horse's back, inhaled with a heavy chest, and clamped the lower abdomen of the war horse with his two legs, and finally, the force backwards was gone.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Liang stepped on the stirrup with his left foot, and the horse's back rolled to the right, and the war horse withdrew five steps away, which counted all the strength.

However, in the eyes of the officers and soldiers of the two armies, the weeping blood knife in Yan Liang's hand had disappeared, and he didn't know when.

Although the battle was not very fierce, everyone smelled the danger inside! All the soldiers were attracted by Yan Liang's series of actions, and they found out after applauding the hearts of the two people in the field.

Who knows, it doesn't matter if you look at it.......

"Yan Liang (Boshan, big brother), be careful!" In Zhang Zhenjun's formation, the generals couldn't help but change color when they saw it, and exclaimed in a lost voice. In a hurry, his eyes turned red, and he took Wen Chou, Dian Wei, Tai Shici and others one after another, grabbed their weapons, slapped their horses and rushed out of the big array, and rushed over in the field.