"Pong! Cause! Bright! ”

Abruptly, not loud but full of cold and murderous cheers came. Pound's heart trembled, and he immediately looked forward. I saw that the weapon that once shocked the world flew everywhere and rained blood. Suddenly, they got closer and closer, and when Pound came back to his senses, the weapon was already close to Pound.

Bang!

Pang De hurriedly waved his knife to block it, his slender eyes widened instantly, and word by word popped out of his mouth and shouted.

"Zhang! Wen! Far!! ”

As soon as Zhang Liao drew Fang Tian's halberd, he split it. Pound hurriedly dodged, and after dodging, he slashed horizontally. Zhang Liao held the halberd and separated it, and the tiger's eyes were full of cold killing intent.

Pang De's bare face narrowed, he shouted violently, and struggled to pull it back, Zhang Liao knew that Pang De was fierce and did not touch him, and he put away his halberd in an instant. Between the lightning and flint, the two of them attacked almost at the same time, and the lion's head machete and Fang Tian's halberd collided violently. Zhang Liao suddenly exerted his strength, pressed hard, and after pressing down the lion's head machete, he suddenly raised his halberd and went towards Pang De's jaw. Pang De was startled, and hurriedly withdrew to avoid it, and at this moment, Fang Tian's halberd suddenly changed its momentum and cut horizontally. Pang De immediately raised his knife and hit it, opened Fang Tian's halberd, and then burst out to attack, stabbing Zhang Liao in the heart with a knife. Zhang Liao seemed to have expected it and avoided it in time. Almost at the same time, the two attacked again, and after colliding, they retracted their weapons at the same time and immediately looked at each other.

The two of them fought a few times, and they were already in danger, and the soldiers under the command of both sides around them were thrilled. Zhang Liao looked coldly, Zhao Yun had just bravely killed nearly 100,000 Xiliang troops, and the scenes were constantly stirring in Zhang Liao's mind. While admiring Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao kept asking himself in his heart, if he were to be himself, would he be able to accomplish the same feat!

Suddenly, Zhang Liao's whole body burst into flames, and the whole person seemed to be a flame, and the flame was still rising. Pound's heart tightened, and an inexplicable slight fear unconsciously sprouted. Especially when Pang De saw the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Zhang Liao's hand, all of a sudden, he seemed to see Zhang Liao become the incarnation of the peerless general Wang Lu Bu!

Fang Tian's halberd, which had drunk the blood of countless famous generals in the world, suddenly seemed to become extremely bloody. Pang De's eyebrows jumped, and in an instant, Zhang Liao moved violently, Fang Tian's halberd was like red thunder, and the dots flew away, and Pang De hurriedly raised his knife and touched it.

Zhang Liao's strength was extremely fierce, and Pang De's big knife shook again and again. Pound's expression changed rapidly, and at this time, Zhang Liao's offensive suddenly accelerated, and the halberd was in turmoil, stabbing or slashing or stabbing, killing Pound very embarrassed.

Gradually, Pound's breathing began to become rapid, his body became more and more tired, and the knife style gradually became messy. Zhang Liao seemed to notice Pang De's abnormality, and suddenly the offensive became more violent, and Pang De was forced by Zhang Liao to retreat while fighting. Pang De knew that if he was blindly suppressed by Zhang Liao like this, he would definitely lose!

Pang De stared at the lion's eyes, Zhang Liao was a halberd flying stab, Pang De actually took the risk to avoid it, Fang Tian's halberd grazed Pang De's waist robe, cutting a huge blood mark. Zhang Liao injured Pang De, but suddenly he was shocked, only to see Pang De suddenly grab Fang Tian's halberd with one hand, shout loudly, and swing a knife at Zhang Liao with the other hand and slash at the door. Zhang Liao immediately split it, and the lion-headed machete slashed off the tiger head shoulder guard on Zhang Liao's shoulder. Pound immediately changed his knife style and slashed horizontally. Zhang Liao fell down sharply, and at the same time, his arm strength burst violently, and he struggled to pull back, wanting to withdraw Fang Tian's painting halberd. Zhang Liao's strength was so strong that Pang De's tiger mouth squeaked.

"Give me !!! hand"

Zhang Liao roared fiercely, bounced together, Pang De had a big hand, and Fang Tian drew a halberd quickly. Pang De quickly swung the knife with his other hand and slashed again, and Zhang Liao held the halberd a little. Pang De was fierce, and Zhang Liao was quite hasty. There was a loud bang, the lion-headed machete opened the halberd, Pang De shouted angrily, and stabbed straight away with the knife, Zhang Liao hurriedly avoided it, only to see the lion-headed machete stabbed into Zhang Liao's armpit, broke through the robe and left. Zhang Liao suddenly grabbed the knife. Zhang Liao took advantage of the situation and squeezed away with a halberd, and Pang De flashed quickly, and also grabbed Zhang Liao's halberd. The two of them dragged hard at the same time, and their strength burst out, and they both lost momentum and rolled off the horse.

The two horses were frightened, neighed, and fled. Zhang Liao and Pang De rolled to the ground, and in the panic, both of them lost their weapons. Later, Zhang Liao and Pang De stopped castration almost at the same time, and just stood up, seeing that the weapons were in the distance. Pang De's eyes were red, and he stared at Zhang Liao, Zhang Liao's face was cold, and his fists were clenched.

Suddenly, Zhang Liao and Pang De both moved, but they clenched their fists empty-handed, grabbed and fought, and the fists were fierce, and the two of them were fighting or pulling or pulling, and their robes were torn to pieces by each other. Pound De's hand was fast, and he grabbed the sword on Zhang Liao's waist, and Zhang Liao also grabbed the pocket on Pound's head. Pang De returned his sword to stab Zhang Liao, and Zhang Liao hurriedly covered the frame with a hood. The two were fighting fiercely, and the soldiers under their command around them were also fighting. The morale of the soldiers of the Wen army is magnificent, and it is the defender, while the Xiliang army is not only flustered, but the morale is low, although it is the attacking side, it has been clamped down by the Wen army, not to mention not attacking an inch of land, but was repeatedly beaten back by the Wen army.

At this time, I saw a large crowd of panicked Xiliang soldiers rushing towards Zhang Liao and Pang De, and the sound of killing behind them shook the sky, and several soldiers of the civil army were bravely pursuing.

Seeing this, Pang De's heart was a little colder, how could he have the heart to fight with Zhang Liao. Taking advantage of the crowd coming, he suddenly retreated and picked up the lion-headed machete, Zhang Liao also saw the Xiliang soldiers rushing in, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he retreated to one place and picked up Fang Tian's painting halberd. The chaotic crowd of Xiliang soldiers flocked to, Zhang Liao killed and retreated in the chaotic formation, and returned to his own army, but Zhang Liao's horse was collected by the first tooth of the army, Zhang Liao got on his horse and was about to lead the army to attack. At this time, Pang De also made a move in the army to stabilize the chaos in the army, and was about to lead the army to attack again.

At the same time, Ma Chao was leading the rear army to rush to the Wen camp. Suddenly, a fast rider hurried over and reported beside Ma Chao.

"General!! The military advisor admonished that at this time, our army's formation was chaotic, the army was flustered, and the morale was unstable. I hope that the general will focus on the overall situation and endure the anger of the moment! ”

Ma Chao's eyes widened and roared angrily.

"Shut up!! The generals of all parts of our army are charging into battle on the front line, and the soldiers are also fighting bravely, forgetting life and death, and they are all united in wanting to break through the enemy village in one fell swoop and relieve the danger of our Liangzhou. At such a moment, Cheng Gong Ying'an dared to make such ominous words, disturbing the hearts of our army!! ”

"But the General! The military advisor has a saying!! ”

"Don't pay attention to it, Cheng Gongying only knows how to dance and write, and set up calculations, how can he know about marching and fighting! You go back to your life, so that he doesn't have to be a daughter, think about the future, and be afraid. But wait for the rear, and wait for the good news that our army has broken through the enemy village! ”

Ma Chao interrupted the fast riding with a shout. After speaking, Ma Chao flicked his whip and flew away. After a while, Ma Chao led the rear army to kill the Wen camp.

Ma Chao saw that the first and middle armies were all fighting hard, and he was angry, and immediately transferred four armies, each to the four gates of the cultural camp to rescue. Ma Chao took one of his own and rushed to the east gate, where the battle situation was the worst.

In the east, Guan Yu is still guarding the troops, Guan Yu is like a god of death who harvests human lives, rushing left and right in the chaotic army, the green dragon glaive knife turns into a cyan hurricane, sweeping wherever it sweeps, it must be a large area of bloody wind and rain, and minced meat is splashed everywhere. Dan Fan, a lieutenant general of the Xiliang Army, saw the shadow of a green robe and a red face riding a red horse, and immediately fled when he heard the wind. As a result, the soldiers of each unit had no one to command, and they were killed by the soldiers of the civilian army who rushed to them, so they abandoned their guns and armor, and fled in the wilderness.

Several of the scattered Xiliang soldiers were retreating, and suddenly a general wearing a lion's head and a rotten silver lion-faced armor rode a horse to intercept their way.

"Whoever dares to flee in fear of battle will be killed!!!"

The general roared like thunder, and suddenly frightened the deserters. Many people turned their heads to look, and their fear immediately became even stronger, it was their commander general, Ma Chao!

Ma Chao lifted the silver lion tooth spear, rode his horse, and followed behind him a murderous and imposing soldier and horse. This army is an elite army formed by Ma Chao himself, with a total of 3,000 troops, and all the soldiers are equipped with sophisticated equipment, steel guns, treasure pockets, and armored horses. Ma Chao named it 'West Lion Spirit'.

As Ma Chao and the West Lion Elite Cavalry continued to press, the deserters seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and finally as if the soldiers had a nervous breakdown, they rushed back frantically and rushed into the battlefield.

At the same time, Ma Chao slapped his mount and flew violently. The West Lion Rider followed. In a few moments, Ma Chao entered the battlefield, a team of civil soldiers was fighting, Ma Chao suddenly broke in, and the brocade silver lion tooth spear stabbed wildly, and the civil army was scattered in an instant. The Western Lion Elite Cavalry behind rushed over, and three thousand steel spears formed a column of spear arrays to rush and kill, stirring up countless blood rains, and between the lightning and flint, this civil army was annihilated.

Ma Chao's appearance seemed to bring endless hope to the Xiliang Army, which was originally lifeless and downwind at the East Gate. With Ma Chao's continuous breakthroughs, as well as the activity of the Western Lion Elite Cavalry, one after another the civil army continued to be annihilated. Guan Yu suddenly saw that the soldiers in front of him were constantly retreating, and it was in the midst of surprise that some soldiers came to report, and Ma Chao led a fine cavalry to kill, and the sharp front was instantaneous, and there was no force in the army to stop it.

Guan Yu Danfeng's eyes widened, two red lights flashed, and he drank loudly.

"Where is the Black Wind Rider !??"

Guan Yu's voice was like a surge in the heavens and the earth, and soon a crowd of people like a black storm came quickly, the soldiers in the army were all wearing fine armor and holding black lacquered guns, carrying bows and arrows, each soldier had an inexplicable blood, as if the souls who died under their hands could be described in tens of thousands.

This army is the elite soldier commanded by Guan Yu, the Black Wind Cavalry. The Black Wind rode back to Guan Yu in unison, and the sound was like a shock. As soon as Guan Yu lifted the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, the Red Rabbit moved and flew forward to the battlefield. Eighteen hundred Black Wind riders immediately moved, the formation was extremely neat, the team formed a horizontal line, and even the horses' hooves were stepping in unison.

At the same time, on the slope ahead, several groups of civilian troops were resisting the attack of the Western Lion Elite Cavalry led by Ma Chao.