Just when Yan Liang was a little at a loss, and the soldiers were constantly being killed like lambs, holding a silver spear, Zhang He, who was holding a silver spear and had a calm eye, suddenly seized the opportunity with hundreds of cavalry, with a sharp air that soared into the sky, from the rear of the crossbowmen, like a poisonous snake spitting out its core in the dark, with the terrible impact of the cavalry, when the crossbowmen did not react, they crashed into the shield soldiers blocking in front of them, only to see a burst of people turning on their backs, and the large array was immediately broken.

"Kill crossbowmen" Zhang He knew very well that as long as the crossbowmen died, the first battalion would not be able to stop the impact of the cavalry, and the soldiers who followed him immediately went to kill the crossbowmen.

"Zhang He" saw this scene, and the general with the mace in his hand was immediately angry, slammed the horse's belly, and rushed towards Zhang He!

"Koji Yong!" Zhang He's eyes froze, and as soon as he pulled the horse's head, the war horse galloped like the wind, facing the battle, and the two sides met together in an instant.

I saw that Na Liyong was holding the mace high and roaring and slashing down, Zhang He calmly held the spear and slammed it, and immediately knocked the mace away, making a huge collision sound.

The two sides began to urge the war horses to gallop back and forth, Zhang He danced the silver spear like a long dragon, the tiger was vigorous, and the mace of Ko Yong did not show weakness, like a black cloud, covering the sky, and the war horses of both sides staggered and rushed through, and a deafening Jin Ge loud sound would sound.

The two fought for five rounds in a desperate amount of time, and it has to be said that Koji's force and strength are truly extraordinary.

"Ko Yong, surrender, I will intercede like the lord," Zhang He persuaded with some reluctance.

"Haha, Lord Yuan Shaoyong, my general is so loyal, laying the foundation of the north for him, he actually flies all the birds, the bird bow is hidden, do you think I will believe him" Lu Yong laughed loudly.

Zhang He's eyes gradually sharpened, and he said coldly: "Then don't blame so-and-so"

The war horse galloped again, Zhang He and Koji Yong fought together again, this time it was obvious that Zhang He began to move seriously, only to see that the silver spear seemed to have a living in his hand, like a silver rainbow, shining in the night sky, not only the power is amazing, but also more unpredictable, Ko Yong gradually couldn't parry, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Around the tenth round, Ko Yong's mace was picked open by Zhang He with a slam of the gun, and then the silver spear stabbed straight up like a phantom like a phantom.

Ko Yong's face was shocked, and at that critical moment, he flashed violently, only to see the blood light soaring, although Ko Yong dodged the fatal blow, but his left shoulder was pierced by Zhang He's spear.

Ko Yong gritted his teeth in pain, looked at the murderous Zhang He in front of him, and suddenly grabbed the spear that was about to return with his left hand, and his eyes showed the color of dying together, and the mace smashed heavily towards Zhang He's head.

Zhang He frowned, hurriedly dodged, forcefully withdrew the spear, brought up a cavity of blood, and then swept through the thousands of troops and hit Lu Yong's waist, and the terrible force directly sucked him to the ground.

Lu Yong's mouth immediately flowed with blood, covering the gunshot wound on his chest, and looking at Zhang He with hatred, "Zhang He, the general is wrong!" ”

Zhang He's face was shocked, he looked at the Xiandeng camp around him who was being slaughtered, and hurriedly shouted: "Those who descend will not be killed, and those who descend will not be killed."

"Kill, kill, kill them all" However, at this time, Yan Liang had already rushed over, such a damage made him extremely angry, Yan Liang's status was much higher than Zhang He's, and suddenly the soldiers killed fiercely again, ten times the strength, so that the soldiers who had lost their formation died tragically on the spot.

Although they were still brave at this point, the huge gap made everything in vain.

"Yan Liang" Ko Yong picked up the mace again, and after standing up with difficulty, he gritted his teeth and killed Yan Liang.

Yan Liang smiled coldly, "If you don't go to the camp first, what are you?"

I saw that the long knife in his hand suddenly flashed with cold light, and it had turned into a fan-shaped surface, with a rolling air current, terrifying power, and instantly slashed the mace away, and then waved it flat, a huge head had already flown into the air, and a set of blood stuck to Yan Liang's black battle armor, which was more hideous.

Two moves, just two moves, Koji Yong, who could still fight against Zhang He just now, was immediately killed, perhaps because he was seriously injured, but it also reflected Yan Liang's absolute strength, the name of the first fierce general in the north is by no means in vain.

"General Yan Liang" Zhang He, who saw this scene, immediately shouted with dissatisfaction.

"Haha, Jun Yi, you did a good job, then you don't care, I will ask for credit for you" After Yan Liang finished saying with a smile, he immediately set up a horse and killed the past, just one Koji Yong is not enough, he has been holding back for half a day, he has a peerless force, and he is indeed restrained by a crossbow, at this time he has a good killing.

I saw Yan Liang swing the long knife again, and suddenly the light suddenly brightened, and the four soldiers who rushed to the first battalion didn't react and were cut off.

"What did we do wrong, why did this to us"

When he saw a soldier who had ascended the camp first being pierced through the chest with a spear by three soldiers, and let out a final cry, Zhang He trembled, his face was unbearable, and he closed his eyes in shame, these are the elite of their north! What is the significance of such a victory, what is the significance!

And at this moment, on a high mountain not far from the barracks, two generals who should not be very old were hiding in a dense wood, watching the slaughter and wailing in the barracks, one of the men with a scar on his forehead immediately wanted to rush out, but was stopped by the other next to him, and his eyes were also filled with tears.

"Brother, let me go, I'll fight with them"

"Hold back, hold back, forget what your father-in-law said? If we die, the first camp will disappear completely, and we will go to the second son, who once mentioned his father-in-law, only he can keep us, and only he can restore the reputation of the first camp."

"He is Yuan Shao's son, how can he help us"

"Believe in Your Father"

"I won't trust anyone from the Yuan family anymore, I'm going to kill them all"

In addition to this place, behind a huge mountain rock in the distance, a soldier wearing a mask showed surprise and regret in his eyes, and clenched his fists: "Crazy? Why don't you break through, don't break through! ”

After the battle lasted for half a pillar of incense, all the soldiers who went to the camp first were killed, and none of them survived.

"Haha, burn it for me" Yan Liang laughed happily.

"Don't" At this time, Zhang He rushed out and said with a sad expression: "Even if they rebel, they have also made countless contributions to my great cause in the north, and they should be buried well."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Yan Liang's eyes, but remembering Zhang He's merits just now, he suddenly snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "Then leave it to you!" Ben didn't have the time to spend on these rebels."

After finishing speaking, he immediately left directly with a group of soldiers, Zhang He looked at the corpses everywhere, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, did they really rebel?

"General," a lieutenant walked over.

"All of them should be buried well, and if the body is damaged, it must be pieced together," Zhang He commanded solemnly.

"No!!" After the captain answered, he immediately led a group of people to collect the corpse.

In the early morning of the next day, the warm sun rose, Jinhua was everywhere, on a low mountain, there were more small dirt bags, stretching endlessly, there was a fast wooden sign inserted on it, but the name was not written, a sad and unwilling breath spread.

Last night, the two young generals who had watched the entire slaughter knelt on the low hill with tears on their faces and kowtowed a few times.

"Brother, my father-in-law once said that Yuan Shao's next opponent must be Cao Cao, I will go to Xudu and reorganize the camp first" The young man with a scar on his forehead and endless hatred in his eyes said firmly.

"Brother Xiao, don't be impulsive, how can Cao Cao be Yuan Shao's opponent, you can't take revenge if you go" Another man, who was obviously much calmer and older, hurriedly persuaded.

"I don't care, my brother will not serve the Yuan family in this life, whether it is Yuan Shao or Yuan Xi, I swear to avenge this blood feud for my father-in-law and Xian Dengying, brother, don't follow me, if I lose, everything can only rely on you" The scar man stood up violently, and after taking one last look at the dirt bag in front of him, he wiped his tears and turned around and left directly.

The kneeling man of "filial brother" looked at the departing figure, tears in his eyes, and he shouted sadly