Zu Lang tightened his mount and looked at the three horsemen galloping out of the opponent's large array, his sword eyebrows twisted into pimples.

It is less than ten miles away from the stone city, it is the only way to the stone city, there are mountain beams on both sides, and Sun Ce is in the middle of the array. Judging from the number of battle flags, his strength is not much, it is estimated that it is about 4,000 people, the formation is decent, nothing special, but it gives people an awe-inspiring and inviolable meaning.

Carefully selected terrain, strict and solid formation, soldiers full of fighting spirit, and people watching from the formation, how could Sun Ce be a rash and risk-taker?

Zhou Xin misunderstood me.

Although he regretted it a little, Zulang did not decide to give up. No matter how solid Sun Ce's battle formation was, after all, there were only 4,000 people, while he had 10,000 people, more than twice as many. In addition, there are 10,000 people who can come at any time, and the advantage of nearly five times the strength of the army will also consume Sun Ce. Even if the losses are a little larger, they are stronger than the battalion that attacked Chengpu.

Seeing Sun Ce holding his mount in front of the formation, Zu Lang hesitated for a moment, then kicked his horse out of the formation and came to the front of the formation. Zu Xiang didn't dare to slack off, grabbed his shield and spear, and followed. Fifty paces apart, Zu Lang restrained his mount. Sun Ce himself had a weapon in his hand, and the two horsemen around him were armed with spears and halberds, neither of them seemed to be idle, and he did not dare to step forward easily, for fear of being attacked by the other party. He listened attentively and knew that Zu Xiang was beside him, so he said loudly: "It's Sun Lang on the other side?" ”

Sun Ce held the reins in one hand, held the overlord in the other, and slowly kicked the horse forward. He saw Zulang's appearance clearly, and he couldn't help but praise it. Although this person is a thief, he has good facial features, sword eyebrows, dark complexion, sharp eyes, and a fierce spirit. With a body of more than seven feet and five inches, he is considered tall among the Jiangnan people, with a strong physique, a ring knife across his waist, and a rectangular bamboo shield hanging on the saddle, on which a big bird is painted. Judging from the situation of the shield, Zu Lang is not good at riding and fighting, and the war horse is just a substitute.

"It is Sun Ce, but he is the handsome Zulang of Jing County?"

"It's Zu."

"When I have been waiting here for a long time, how late has my grandfather come, isn't the mountain of baggage tempting enough?"

After Sun Ce finished speaking, he laughed loudly.

Zu Lang frowned secretly. Although he didn't believe Sun Ce's words, he was impressed by Sun Ce's self-confidence. Facing twice as many opponents as he was, Sun Ce's voice was full of anger, and he couldn't hear a trace of timidity, which showed that he was bold. When the two armies faced off, the meeting before the main general was a competition of momentum, which was related to the morale of both sides, how could he make Sun Ce proud.

"Although the baggage is good, it is not as valuable as the general's head." Zu Lang also raised his voice and said loudly: "Lang is here only for the general's ears......

Before Zu Lang finished speaking, Sun Ce interrupted him, pointed to his head and said, "The great head is here, does Brother Zu dare to come and get it?" ”

Zu Lang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to continue the rest of the words. That's too straightforward, right? Seeing that he didn't speak, Zu Xiang was anxious, slapped his horse forward, raised his spear and took Sun Ce directly, and shouted: "Zu Xiang is here, eat my spear!" ”

Zu Lang was shocked and wanted to stop him, but it was too late, Zu Xiang rushed past him and rushed straight to Sun Ce. Sun Ce didn't move, Guo Wu beside him kicked his horse out, the war horse jumped forward, jumped three feet, and soon arrived in front of Zu Xiang, the spear broke out of the wind, and the two spears intersected, "Bang!" With a soft sound, Guo Wu knocked away Guo Xiang's spear, and a spear hit Zu Xiang's lower abdomen, provoking Zu Xiang in mid-air and throwing it far away.

Zu Xiang was cold in the abdomen, he had already been hit by the spear, and before he could shout, the person flew up in the clouds, fell off the horse with a thud, and fell dizzy. Guo Wu hit the hand, circled the horse, turned back, his wrist shook slightly, the spear hit Zu Xiang's helmet, Zu Xiang's ears roared, the Venus in front of him popped up, his head tilted, and he fainted.

Zulang was taken aback. He knows how Zu Xiang's martial arts are, although he doesn't dare to say that he is invincible in the world, but he is by no means a weak hand, he has fought countless battles, won more and lost less, even if he loses, he has never lost so quickly, and he didn't even have a round of the opponent.

"You ......"

Zu Lang took off his shield, drew his ring knife, and was about to step forward to grab someone, when Guo Wu held a spear in one hand and aimed it at him. When Zu Lang saw it, he immediately gasped. Although the person on the other side was young, he was imposing, and his eyes were sharper than a spear. His martial arts are a little better than Zu Xiang, but in the face of this person, he may not have a chance of winning, not to mention that Sun Ce is watching from the side.

With one enemy and three enemies, the odds of winning are extremely low, and the possibility of regaining the ancestral direction is almost none.

"Ziwei, don't be rude." Sun Ce drank Guo Wu in time. Guo Wu withdrew his spear, kicked the horse past Zu Xiang, did not dismount, swooped down, grabbed Zu Xiang's belt, lifted him with one hand, and returned to Sun Ce. His own soldiers rushed to tie up Zu Xiang and dragged him back to his main formation.

Zu Xiang was unconscious, blood flowed all over the ground, Zu Lang was shocked when he saw it, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Don't worry, I'll try my best to treat it. Although his martial arts are rough, he is worthy of being a warrior. Sun Ce said: "Zu Lang, do you have the courage to fight?" ”

In a moment, Zu Lang had calmed down. He raised his head, looked at Sun Ce, and sneered: "It's gratifying to have such a warrior by the general's side." But two armies are facing each other, thousands of people are fighting together, what is the use of one or two warriors? General Sun, take good care of my brother, otherwise I will take your head and avenge him. ”

Zu Lang said as he turned his horse away. Sun Ce laughed loudly: "Zulang, no wonder you and Zhou Xin are mixed up, it turns out that you are all cowards." Say that you want to take my head, I am in front of you, but you dare not take a step forward, and dare to speak so shamelessly, it is really ridiculous. ”

Zu Lang also ignored him, kicking the horse to speed up, away from Sun Ce, while raising the long knife in his hand and giving the order to attack. Seeing this, his subordinates blew the bull horn and beat the cowhide drum, the horn whined, the drum rumbled, and the Danyang soldiers shook the battle flag and made a noise. Although the voice is not small, it does not sound powerful, and even a little weak. Zu Lang secretly regretted that Zu Xiang was injured and captured, which seriously affected morale, and the gains outweighed the losses. He glanced back, but saw that Sun Ce neither chased after nor retreated, and immediately looked at him quietly.

Zu Lang was puzzled for a moment, subconsciously reined in his mount and looked back.

Sun Ce slowly raised the Overlord Kill and pointed diagonally towards the sky.

"Broken! Break! Break! ”

The four thousand soldiers suddenly shouted, their voices were neat and loud, like one person, and the thick battle spirit rolled in like thunder, breaking the clamor of more than 10,000 bandits at once. The bandits changed color in shock, subconsciously closed their mouths, looked at each other, and even the sound of war drums and horns stopped, and only the roars of Sun Ce's subordinates were heard on the entire battlefield.

Zulang's scalp tingled and he felt remorseful. He remembered Sun Ce's words, and suddenly believed a little. It seemed like a trap, a trap specially prepared for him. Although Sun Ce only had 4,000 people, his strength was not weaker than him at all. Leaving the familiar landscape and coming to this battlefield chosen by Sun Ce, he had more than twice as many troops, but he had no chance of winning.

Oh, the big war is coming, how can you be so unwilling, isn't this Sun Ce's plan. When the husband is strong, he is strong, how can he retreat because of a momentary miss. Zu Lang kicked his horse violently and galloped in front of the battle, he raised his sword and shouted loudly.

"Kill corrupt officials, seek peace ......"