Wen Ping could only block with a gun, but the incessant churning of qi and blood in his body made him unable to gather strength to resist at once.

Just as Sun Ce's three-pronged hammer was about to hit Wen Ping's head, an even more explosive blade of light shot out, and with a "bang", it exploded and exploded the fatal blow.

"Zhongye retreats quickly, let me slaughter this yellow-haired monster!" A man with a length of eight feet, a face like a heavy jujube, and eyes like a star soared out of the rear, this person was Wei Yan, a native of Yiyang, with long words.

Wei Yan rode a horse chasing the wind, with a long knife and a domineering knife, forcibly forcing back Sun Ce, who wanted to kill Wen Ping.

"I'll leave it to you, Chief!" Wen Ping replied loudly, forcibly suppressing the surging qi and blood, and the internal injuries in the body that were smashed by the sledgehammer had been suppressed by Wen Ping's vitality, but it still had to be recuperated for five or six days to fully recover.

Wen Ping stepped on the horse and was about to rescue Liu Biao and leave, but Sun Ce really rushed to Wen Ping and roared: "The thief will leave, and there is a kind of fight with me for another three hundred rounds." ”

Wen Ping patted the horse's ass without saying a word, and accelerated away, but he was scolding angrily in his heart: You are paralyzed, you are fighting! Lao Tzu won't go crazy with you!

"Yellow-haired monster, dare to ignore me?" When Wei Yan saw that Sun Ce actually dared to leave him to chase Wen Ping, he was immediately furious, and with a sweep of the long knife in his hand, he slashed at Sun Ce, and a light blade blasted away.

"You're looking for death!" Sun Ce was also furious, and smashed it with a heavy hammer, fighting hard, and both sides were surging with qi and blood, regardless of whether they were up or down.

Sun Ce hates the most is that others make fun of him with his hair color, although he is also very handsome, with strong muscles, a set of orange-yellow clothes, and short blond hair, but he can't avoid the title of yellow-haired monster.

Sun Ce used his best skill, the Stormy Waves Sledgehammer Technique, and frantically beckoned to Wei Yan without the slightest fear, although the other party's momentum was much stronger than him.

"You're looking for death!" Wei Yan roared angrily, wantonly exuding the powerful momentum of the eighth layer of the Refining Power Realm, suppressing Sun Ce, and the big sword in his hand became more and more violent.

In fact, Wei Yan's attack did not make any actual progress, it was just a fierce shout!

As soon as he fought, he knew that he couldn't take Sun Ce in a short time, but in this case, as long as Wei Yan delayed Wen Ping's time, every knife was powerful and fatal, so that Sun Ce couldn't be distracted and forcibly dragged Sun Ce.

Wei Yan has no intention of working hard for Liu Biao, it is true that he is from Jingzhou, but Liu Biao is too heavy on literature and light on martial arts, and Wei Yan does not get much attention.

For such a lord, Wei Yan really couldn't afford not to fight for him, as for rushing over to fight Sun Ce this time, it was all because Wen Ping was friends with him, otherwise he would have slipped away a long time ago.

[Not good! This bastard is using me to seal the martial arts. Wei Yan fought again, feeling that Sun Ce's strength was growing again, and each counterattack became stronger than the last time, and this guy's strength was increasing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

[Nima! Hit a hammer and slipped. Wei Yan saw that Sun Ce was getting more and more fierce, and he knew that it would not be good to drag it out any longer, Sun Ce was completely crazy, and beat him as an enemy who killed his father, who could withstand this?

In fact, what Wei Yan was most afraid of was Lu Bu's sudden arrival, that would be the end of the calf, against that kind of guy, even Wei Yan would only be killed by a knife, so he burst out with nearly eight layers of vitality in his body, and with a knife that burst incomparably, he fiercely repelled Sun Ce, pulled out the horse and left.

"The thief will leave!" Sun Ce let out a loud shout, suppressed the injuries on his body with the cloud qi in his body, and galloped wildly, biting tightly behind Wei Yan.

"Order the armies from all over the country to block the enemy army and retreat to Gangneung!" Wen Ping had already rescued Liu Biao and the military advisor, and after leading the army out of the city gate, he yelled at his subordinates.

Liu Biao was still a little dazed when he was thrown into the carriage, and he saw that Wen Ping wanted to slap this guy, but he didn't dare.

"Lord, wake up, Yuan Shu has broken Xiangyang City." Wen Ping shook Liu Biao and said loudly.

"Zhongye! What's the matter? Is it dawn? Liu is still a little drunk, and his head is probably not very comfortable.

"Yuan Shu is here and has broken Xiangyang City!" Wen Ping was angry, but it was not easy to attack, and his voice rose several degrees, shaking Liu Biao's head to a buzz.

"What?" Liu Biao woke up suddenly, broke out in a cold sweat, grabbed Wen Ping's shoulder tightly, and said with wide eyes, "Yuan Shu, he dares to attack our Xiangyang?" ”

"Xiangyang City has been broken!" Wen Ping sighed in his heart and answered truthfully.

"Pass my order, let all the Xiangyang guards retreat, retreat to Jiangling, gather all the army forces, and fight to the death with Yuan Shu, Yuan Shu He doesn't want to take advantage of my hand Liu Jingsheng."

Liu Biao's eyes were sharp, and his expression was resolute, making Wen Ping seem to see how majestic the man who rode into Jingzhou alone was at that time.

What a year! Who hasn't had a story? Whether it is an ordinary person or a wealthy merchant prince, there are ordinary or slightly legendary stories.

In the small forest not far from the city, there was also a group of people, about 150 people, led by a fierce man with a waist size and a strong face, who was Xu Zhu.

"Brother! You take the military division back first, and I will take twenty brothers into the city to grab food. Xu Zhu said to his elder brother Xu Ding, his elder brother also looks mighty and tall, and he is too fierce to be able to do it.

"Zhong Kang! We have already got a lot of grain and grass for this trip, which is a full seventy carts! There's no need to go into the city and wade through the muddy waters. Jian Yong was a little helpless when he heard this, glanced at the seventy carts of grain behind him, and persuaded Xu Zhu a few words.

"That's fine! Then I don't want food! Xu Zhu nodded, Jian Yong's face was relieved when he heard this, and Xu Zhu also continued to take care of himself, "I'll go grab some money, this thing can buy a lot of food!" Without further ado, it would be a waste of time to say more. ”

"Twenty people, come with me!" As soon as Xu Zhu slapped the horse's buttocks, the big fat horse under his crotch rushed out, followed by twenty men from Xujiazhuang.

"Strategist, my brother is a little reckless, please forgive me!" Xu Ding, as an elder brother, of course has to explain to his younger brother.

"It doesn't matter! Thinking about Zhongkang's bravery, there are very few people in the city who can stop him, I hope you don't run into Lu Bu! Jian Yong wiped the cold sweat that broke out on his forehead and continued, "At this time, it is most appropriate to grab it, let's go first!" They are fast, and they will catch up after them. ”

"Hmm!" Xu Ding nodded, turned back with some concern when he left, and glanced at Xiangyang City, hoping that his brother was fine!

Jian Yong is also extremely helpless, he has nothing to do about this kind of military general who does not obey, can he still go back and sue Liu Bei? That behavior is too fishy, and it will cause Xu Zhu's dissatisfaction, and the two of them may be a little unpleasant! So I had to let him go.