Chapter 165: A Little Try
"Bell!"
The spear and the broadsword collided again, and Wei Yan and Zhang Fei staggered.
Breathless, Wei Yan wiped a handful of dense sweat from his forehead.
It was obvious that the war horse was tired and weak.
sighed secretly, this Zhang Fei really deserved his reputation.
I tried my best, but I fell behind slightly. To be able to consume it for so long, it is almost to his limit.
Looking up at the sky, I calculated in my heart that the time should be almost up.
"The mount is already tired, do you dare to change horses, and fight for another three hundred rounds!" Wei Yan said with a loud shout.
Zhang Fei was already sweating like rain, and his hands holding the spear were trembling a little.
But his face was still that arrogant look.
"Why don't you dare! You wait, I'll change horses and fight again! ”
After speaking, Zhang Fei pulled the reins of his horse and turned around.
As soon as he returned to the front of the battle, he noticed that something was wrong.
The army was visibly much more disorganized, and they all stared at the enemy in unison.
took the kettle handed by the lieutenant and poured it vigorously.
Water spilled from both sides of his cheeks, wetting a large chunk of his shirt at the front.
Until the end, Zhang Fei even lifted the kettle directly and poured the remaining water from the top of his head.
It's just that after a long time of exposure, the water in the kettle seems to be very hot.
Wiping the water on his face, Zhang Fei followed the gaze of the army.
Wei Yan had already changed his war horse at this time and walked out slowly.
I saw that he was holding a knife in his right hand and a crystal-shaped object in his left hand.
As the war horse slowly walked, Wei Yan put the crystal in his left hand into his mouth and bit it hard.
In Zhang Fei's stunned eyes, Wei Yan showed an extremely comfortable expression.
I even shook my whole body...
Zhang Fei couldn't help but look at the empty kettle in his hand, and then looked at Wei Yan's enjoyment.
"Fuck it!" Zhang Fei burst into a foul mouth and slammed the empty kettle in his hand to the ground.
"Change horses!" Turning over and dismounting, Zhang Fei roared.
Wei Yan glanced at Zhang Fei in the distance, and his heart moved. "It doesn't seem to have the effect of what the lord said, and this guy doesn't seem to have any reaction.
Is it too far to see clearly? Or am I not performing enough? ”
Wei Yan's eyes rolled, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he plunged the big knife into the ground.
Then he held the ice cube in both hands and nibbled it little by little.
Not only did he show that expression of extreme enjoyment, but he also kept making some indescribable sounds.
The battlefield between these two armies seemed to have become Wei Yan's stage.
He hugged the poor block of ice and showed off his performance to the fullest.
Shen Du couldn't help but smile, and with a wave of his hand, the hundreds of soldiers in the front row also put down their weapons and sat down.
Following Wei Yan's appearance, they began their performance.
As soon as Zhang Fei got off the horse, he saw this kind of scene of the other party.
His beard seemed to stand on end.
Zhang Fei had no killing intent for the first time, he just wanted to immediately drag this pretending guy over and beat him to his heart's content.
This will relieve his furious anger.
The same was true of the army behind him, a small part of which was already furious, and just waiting for an order, rushed forward and slaughtered these abominable fellows.
It's just that most of the sergeants are thinking about another way in their hearts.
The war horse was finally brought in, and Zhang Fei, who was already furious, kicked away the person who led the horse and turned over on the horse.
Staring at his eyes that were already like copper bells, looking at the pompous Wei Yan opposite, Zhang Fei squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
"Where's my spear?!"
Immediately, someone carrying his spear came to him.
"The armies obey orders!" Zhang Fei turned the anger in his heart into a roar. "Slaughter them for me!"
After speaking, Zhang Fei slapped the horse's ass fiercely. The war horse suffered, and the front hooves were raised high,
With a hiss, he rushed out at great speed.
He was followed by the same roaring sergeant.
Seeing this scene, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Shen Du's mouth.
"The front army retreats!" Shen Du shouted.
The sergeants in the front row, who were sitting enjoying the ice, immediately got up and stepped back.
The five thousand elite soldiers behind him immediately held their weapons and stepped forward neatly.
In the 5,000 Flying Leopard Army, one out of every five people was wearing cyan armor, and the black cloak behind them danced in the wind.
"Look at the combat power of this Flying Leopard Army mixed with a thousand shadow guards!"
Above the city, Xu Tianhuan clasped his hands and looked indifferently ahead...
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Wei Yan did not have any panic at the first time when Zhang Fei led the army to attack, and still stood still in place.
He secretly rejoiced in his heart, and it seemed that his performance had been successful.
But the pretentiousness just now really made him unhappy.
Even at one point, I wanted to beat myself up.
When Shen Du led the army slowly forward and came to his side, Wei Yan's complexion changed instantly.
The murderous intent in his eyes is monstrous, and this is the time for him to show his skills.
He pulled out the big knife that was inserted on the ground and glanced at Shen Du.
Looking at the enemy army roaring towards him, Wei Yan looked up to the sky and smiled and shouted.
"The armies obey orders! Except for those who laid down their arms and surrendered, all the rest were killed!! Kill!! ”
"Kill!!"
The killing was monstrous, and the two armies quickly staggered together.
This can be called a one-sided massacre!
Zhang Fei's army had long been dragged out of the mood and was exhausted.
Most of them have been exposed to the sun for nearly two hours and have not drunk a sip of water.
The most important thing is that the morale of the army has been dispersed, and most of its combat effectiveness has been lost.
How can such an army fight against the energetic Flying Leopard Army.
Moreover, there is also a one-in-a-thousand shadow guard among them.
From the very beginning, the situation was out of control.
As the screams continued to sound, Zhang Feijun fell in large numbers.
Especially the sergeants who shuttled through it, wearing black cloaks.
Everywhere they went, they screamed and screamed, like the Grim Reaper who was shuttling through the battlefield and harvesting life.
Zhang Fei was besieged by Shen Du and Wei Yan at the same time at the first time.
Watching the armies fall one by one, he roared angrily, but to no avail.
After narrowly avoiding Wei Yan's blade, Zhang Fei's right shoulder was stabbed fiercely by Shen Du's long sword.
In an instant, blood gushed out, wetting the sleeves.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Fei turned the horse's head violently and fled in panic.
Wei Yan and the others did not chase after him, and let him leave.
As soon as the Lord is gone, the fate of the soldiers is already sealed.
Either surrender on your knees, or you will be in a different place.
And the vast majority of soldiers chose the former.
Or rather, they want the former.
In the end, the 5,000 soldiers and horses led by Zhang Fei were all wiped out, and only Zhang Fei fled in panic.
Not long after escaping, Zhang Fei clutched his shoulders and lay on his horse's back.
Until he vaguely saw the figure of Guan Yu leading reinforcements coming, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground.
Looking at Zhang Fei who was carried away, Guan Yu's face was gloomy like water.
Zhang Fei has never had such a big defeat, and it seems that the situation is not very optimistic this time...
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