The curling smoke dissipated, the sky was cloudless, and the Dongming army under the Proud Wind City was approaching the city.

Wu Yong came with ten demon generals, fearless, and did not take the Chu army guards in Aofeng City in his eyes at all.

Ten demon generals fought wildly in the world, one of the three super teams in the War College, once ten people fought in a bloody battle, and only more than 100 cavalry broke the enemy's army of 10,000 soldiers.

If it weren't for the War Academy's grace and might, he would have gone to the super empire to find his own path.

At this time.

The battle-free card hung out on the Aofeng City, and Su Lie was furious under the city, and roared angrily at the sky: "How can this be true, a group of soft eggs, fighting on the battlefield, fighting generals under the city, and others actually hanging the battle-free card, it is really insulting the prestige of the Chu army's strong soldiers." ”

The sound is like a bell, earth-shattering.

Su Lie's cold spear in his hand went straight to the sky, tightened the reins in his hand, and paced back and forth with the good horse under his crotch, obviously having the same impetuousness as his master.

Smell.

On the Yang family army in the city, the Hanlin army was unmoved, and watched the Dongming army under the city vigilantly, which simply turned a deaf ear.

Yang Ye, Yinglin, Yang Yansi, Yang Yanping, Yang Yanzhao, and the six of them walked down the city, Qilang entered the city to inform the secret guard to send a message to Emperor Chu, and the other five discussed how to deal with the Dongming army outside the city.

"Dada~"

"Dada~"

Less.

There was a thunderous sound of horses' hooves on the long street, and I saw the other four sons of the Yang family coming, they stood on their horses, wearing fine armor, and Erlang Yang Yanding, holding an eight-treasure spear in his hand, wearing silver-white armor.

San Lang Yang Yanguang held a golden spear through armor, wearing Yanling treasure armor, handsome and unruly.

Shiro Yang Yanhui lost a chrysanthemum point golden gun on his back, and the good horse under his crotch whispered and hissed, and Zhou was surrounded by a strong fighting spirit.

Wulang Yang Yande held his head high under his crotch, his front hooves were whipped on the ground, he was wearing red gold armor, holding a unicorn soap gold gun in his hand, and his starry eyebrows and sword eyes were heroic.

Smell.

Da Lang and Rokuro walked out of the camp under the castle and saw the four of them jumping off their horses, getting up and walking forward quickly.

"The second brother, the third brother, the fourth brother, and the fifth brother are here, and the father is in the big tent, please follow me into the account."

Yang Yanping's warm voice sounded, and he led the five people to stride into the big tent, and learned that the enemy army outside the city was arrogantly shouting, and the five people asked for orders to go out of the city to meet the battle.

Yang Ye and Yinglin knew the strength of the six people, and the enemies outside the city would be said by Yang Yansi, and everyone wanted to go out of the city to spy on the truth and see how terrifying the ten demon generals that the War Academy was proud of.

"Father, the child is willing to lead 5,000 soldiers and horses out of the city, fighting the enemy generals, even if he is not defeated, he can also test the truth and reality, the child is cultivated and retreats with his whole body, and there is absolutely no problem with self-preservation."

Yang Yanzhao saluted, clenched the golden spear in his hand, and his powerful voice sounded.

Yang Ye and Yinglin pondered for a long time, and finally decided to go out of the city to meet the enemy and see how terrifying the Ten Demon Generals were.

"The six sons obeyed the order and ordered you to lead 10,000 soldiers and horses out of the city to meet the enemy, not to fall in love with the enemy, to win the battle, and to retreat if defeated, and never give the enemy soldiers outside the city a chance to take advantage of it."

"Be careful, don't put yourself in danger."

The six sons saluted with their fists, and their high and firm voices echoed in the promise, only to see them turn around and walk out of the camp with their guns, fly and jump on horseback, point out the soldiers and horses, and rush out of the city.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

The city gate opened, the drawbridge was raised, and the six people flew and galloped on the battlefield.

Outside the city.

Su Lie, who was standing on his horse, suddenly saw the gate of Aofeng City open, and six generals rushed out with ten thousand troops, with a fanatical smile on his face.

"Finally out of the city to fight, today you and other first-level generals have all been collected."

Su Lie's face was gloomy, his arrogant voice sounded, and the vast and majestic true qi in his body overflowed, looking like he was fighting the world.

"The enemy army in Aofeng City actually dared to go out of the city to meet the enemy, Wen Hou, Li Dao, and Guo Yan listened to the order, once Su Lie and the Chu army would clash, Er and the other three would immediately lead the army into the city."

"Surprise and attack unprepared, Proud Wind City must fall into our hands today."

Wu swept with a cunning light in his slender eyes, Sen Han's voice sounded, and his sideways gaze stayed on Lu Bu.

On the back of the red rabbit horse, Lu Bu was wearing a fierce armor, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, majestic, glaring angrily, completely ignoring Wu Yong's voice, just staring at the battle situation on the battlefield ahead.

Li Dao and Guo Yaner kept their sideways glances on Lu Bu's side face, and seeing that he was silent, cold and arrogant, and his majestic appearance, the words that came to their mouths were swallowed back.

Wu Yong knew that Lu Bu was overbearing and capricious, although he did not say yes, but he knew in his heart that Lu Bu would never delay the fighter.

"Who will come, report the name, this will not kill the unknown person under the silver gun!"

Su Lie's face was calm, his eyes were like lightning, he shouted loudly, and the sharp spear pointed directly at the six people in front of him.

"Yang Jiajun, Yang Yanzhao, dare to take a shot from me!"

Yang Yanzhao is brave and good at fighting, good at spears, born with a vision, according to legend, it is the sixth of the Big Dipper, the main town of Youyan North, all have always been called Star Generals.

The words were high, swallowing the ambition of Lingyun, the heart was ambitious, tightened the reins, waved the spear, and rushed to the front Su Lie.

The dust hit the air, the war horses galloped wildly, and on the battlefield, Yang Yanzhao and Su Lie rushed towards each other at the same time, like two heavy cannonballs flying sideways.

Everywhere they passed, the smoke and dust were billowing out, the golden wolf smoke, the spears and horses, and the two of them seemed to be in the stormy waves.

The horses stepped on the swallows, the spears were staggered, the sound was like thunder, and the ripples were splashing.

Suddenly.

On the battlefield, Yang Yanzhao and Su Lie's war horses interspersed and passed by, and the two spears in their hands collided together, sparks splashed, and the sound shook the sky.

Under the blow, the war horse neighed and galloped, and the two returned to their horses and glared at each other, facing each other with horizontal guns, and the fighting spirit was monstrous.

"It's a windfall that there is a general in Proud Wind City who can take my shot, but unfortunately you are destined to die today."

"Really?"

"The wilderness is empty, and Your Excellency is not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue?"

"Ten Demon Generals? It's just Erer, how can it be so terrifying as the seventh brother said! ”

Yang Yanzhao's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with cold light, and his low and heavy voice sounded, the golden armor was radiant, the cold spear was sharp, and his figure exuded an ethereal murderous aura.

"Just because you can take me a shot doesn't mean you can withstand another blow."

"Yang Yanzhao, suffer death!"

Su Lie raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, shaking the eardrums of the soldiers behind him, flying across his crotch, waving the silver light cold spear in his hand, and hitting Yang Yanzhao like an angry lion.

In the first confrontation just now, both of them had reservations, and fought again, only to see Su Lie's eyes wide open, his expression was hideous and terrifying, his hands were clutching the handle of the gun, and the huge force of ten thousand catties penetrated the body of the gun.

He didn't want to have too much entanglement with Yang Yanzhao, so he decided to pick him under the horse with one blow, so that he completely lost his combat power and fell into a place of no return.

(End of chapter)