Chapter 281: At Stake

Zhang Liao took the Tiger Warriors to pretend to be Kwantung soldiers, and when they encountered Qianghu soldiers, they could hide if they could, and if they couldn't dodge, they called out to other Kwantung soldiers to fight, and they took the opportunity to retreat, turning left and right all the way, and the direction was still Biguiyuan in the west. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, when Le Ji was also sad, just when they were hiding from another battlefield and retreating carefully, a familiar shout suddenly came: "Wen Yuan? ”

Zhang Liao was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw Zhang Yangzheng looking at him in surprise.

"Uncle Childish, don't come unharmed." Zhang Liao grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Zhang Yang and his relationship is still very good, the two were sent by Ding Yuan to Luoyang to enter the West Garden, together experienced the destruction of Jian Shuo, together with the general He Jin, and was sent out to recruit troops together, Zhang Yang is more than ten years older than him, although the battle is brave, but usually mild, even a little indecisive, very take care of Zhang Liao.

After Zhang Yang shouted "Wen Yuan", he regretted it greatly, and hurriedly looked around, seeing that there were no other soldiers and horses paying attention, so he breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly rode over again, and said in a low voice: "Wen Yuan, why don't you retreat quickly?" It's better to leave Dong Zhuo early. ”

Zhang Liao shook his head: "In the current situation, it is better to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and if you leave Dong Zhuo, the situation will be even worse." ”

Neither of them noticed that a general behind Zhang Yang glanced at the back, and two soldiers quietly left the team.

Zhang Yang listened to what Zhang Liao said, and remembered the appearance of Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu and other princes gritting their teeth just now, and the scene of the 200,000 troops in Kwantung roaring to kill Zhang Liao, and could only shake his head speechlessly: "Wenyuan, how did you offend so many princes?" ”

"There's no way, they can't stand the beating, they can't stand the blow." Zhang Liao smiled, hugged his fists and said: "Uncle Zhi, the younger brother has taken a step to say goodbye first, and there will be a chance to slowly reminisce about the old days in the future." ”

"Be careful all the way." Zhang Yang also knew Zhang Liao's current situation, so he immediately nodded and instructed.

Zhang Liao hugged his fists and was about to leave, when suddenly another voice shouted: "Wenyuan? ”

"Brother Biqiu." Zhang Liao turned his head to look, but it was another old friend, Biqiu Yi, and couldn't help grinning, but he didn't expect to meet them all at once.

"Wenyuan, why are you still moving here? Why don't you retreat quickly? It's too dangerous here. Biqiu Yi also looked nervous and concerned.

Biqiu Yi is a native of Hedong, and Zhang Liao and Zhang Yang have served under the command of the general, because Hedong is adjacent to Bingzhou, and they are also fellow villagers, so the three of them have always been closer in the past. It's just that they were sent out to recruit troops together, and then the general died, and they met in this scene, and they were quite emotional.

Zhang Liao said a few more words to Biqiu Yi, and under the urging of Biqiu Yi and Zhang Yang, he hugged his fists and was about to retreat.

But at this moment, a voice shouted: "Hugh has left Zhang Liao!" ”

Zhang Liao turned his head to look, only to see a group of men and horses rushing towards him, all of them were cavalry, and the leader was a bearded and deep-eyed alien man.

"Yuvro!" Zhang Yang exclaimed, and hurriedly whispered: "Wen Yuan, go quickly!" It's Luan Ti Yufro! ”

Zhang Liao raised his eyebrows and whispered to Zhang Yang: "The Southern Xiongnu have always been erratic, Uncle Zhi needs to be careful of this person." If he remembers correctly, Zhang Yang was pitted once by Yu Fuluo of the alliance in history, and although he did not die, he was captured for nearly a year.

As soon as Zhang Liao's voice fell, Yu Fuluo had already rushed to the front of him, and when he saw Zhang Liao, his eyes showed greed. Killing Zhang Liao is a great achievement, if Zhang Liao is captured alive, when he goes to Yuan Shu, he will definitely get more benefits.

"Be merciful to your subordinates!" Zhang Yang was busy trying to stop it.

Yu Fuluo ignored Zhang Yang, waved the spear in his hand and killed Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao snorted coldly, he didn't have a good impression of these alien races who were used to money, Qianghu was like this, and the Huns were even more so, just because Zhang Liao's father died when the Huns were in rebellion, so Zhang Liao saw Yu Fuluo attacking, and without saying a word, the hook and sickle suddenly swung out, a reversal, locked Yu Fuluo's stabbing spear, Yu Fuluo pulled back hard, but couldn't pull it out.

He is far from a fierce general of Zhang Fei's level, how can he get rid of Zhang Liao's weapon lock! I couldn't help but be surprised.

Zhang Liao's hook and sickle flicked again, and the locked spear swung upward, and then before Yu Fu Luo could react, the hook and sickle slashed suddenly.

Chemical element! The spearhead was broken, and only a wooden pole remained under Yu Furo's men.

The hook and sickle that cut off the spear was quickly lifted and slashed at Yu Fuluo's head, Yu Fuluo only had a wooden stick in his hand, how could he resist, and shouted in horror: "General Zhang save me!" ”

A spear suddenly stretched out and blocked Zhang Liao's hook and sickle, but it was Zhang Yang who made a move, and he hurriedly said: "Wen Yuan, be merciful." He is a Xiongnu Shan Yu, if you kill him, the future will be not small. ”

"How dare you come to the Central Plains with such force?" Zhang Liao snorted coldly, pulled back the long knife, and turned the horse back.

But at this moment, a familiar low whistle that broke through the air came, and a cold light suddenly shot towards him, Zhang Liao's head was deflected, and his left hand quickly grabbed it, but it was a feather arrow.

Zhang Liao's expression suddenly turned cold, and when he turned his head, he saw a Hun young man about twenty-four or five years old holding a longbow, the bowstring trembling, and seeing that the other Huns were also holding bows and arrows, ready to attack.

Zhang Liao didn't say a word, let out a low roar, waved his long knife and killed him, followed by twenty tiger warriors. The Huns are good at riding and shooting, but they can't get away, as long as they are murderous, they can avoid being attacked by the rain of arrows.

Seeing this, Yu Furo was shocked and hurriedly retreated into the ranks.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang wanted to persuade again, but was pulled away by Biqiu Yi, and the Southern Xiongnu went to the east of the Kouluo River several times, and Biqiu Yi also hated it.

"Kill!" Those Huns were also fierce, wielding their scimitars and rushing towards Zhang Liao.

"Kill!" Zhang Liao is also a word, in this situation, he will not be merciful, as soon as he gets started, he is going all out, the hook sickle long knife suddenly waved on the horse, drawing an arc, where the cold light passed, those scimitars fell to the ground one after another, followed by four or five Hun soldiers who rushed up The heads flew out.

"Kill!" Twenty tigers also roared in unison, they were not merciful to foreign races, twenty people and Zhang Liao formed a circle, four or five people cooperated with each other, forming a small formation, and put some Hun soldiers in, with long knives in their hands, slashing and slashing, killing those Huns screaming miserably.

The Huns are strong in cavalry shooting, cavalry rushing, in this case, even if there are many people, but they do not have the upper hand at all, and the Huns behind want to shoot arrows, but they are afraid of self-injury.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Liao and the twenty tiger warriors had killed dozens of Hun soldiers, although they were also injured, but it did not affect their combat strength at all.

Yu Fuluo recaptured a weapon, and came to parry Zhang Liao, but he was killed and retreated, and saw that his subordinates suffered heavy casualties, he was squeezed out by the Southern Xiongnu royal court, there were not many soldiers and horses, and dozens of them died at once, and he couldn't help shouting in a hurry: "General Zhang, your subordinates are kind!" I will never dare to do it again! ”

Zhang Liao's expression was cold, just staring at the young man with a fierce face: "I want his life!" ”

Yu Fuluo hurriedly said: "He is the king of Zuo Xian of our clan, and General Zhang's subordinates are kind!" ”

King Zuoxian? A hint of murder suddenly flashed in Zhang Liao's eyes, in history, Cai Yan was not robbed by the Southern Huns, not King Zuoxian, this person can't stay!

He glared at Yu Fuluo, and said sharply: "One life for another, if you want to protect him, then don't blame a certain person for taking your life first!" ”

After that, the hook and sickle long knife slashed suddenly, and the attack was even more fierce than just now, and the twenty tiger warriors also shouted in unison: "Kill!" ”

This time, their main target was Yufro.

Zhang Liao's force is comparable to 10,000 enemies, rushing in the enemy formation, like a tiger entering a flock, immediately killing a bloody road, Yu Fuluo saw this, and suddenly shouted: "Zhang Liao is here, kill Zhang Liao!" ”

When the nearby Kwantung soldiers heard this, they couldn't help but look this way, they didn't recognize Zhang Liao, but they rushed towards this side.

Yu Fuluo only thought that his own roar would scare Zhang Liao away, but he didn't want Zhang Liao to ignore it at all, just kill him with all his might!

Seeing this, the Huns hurried over to protect Shan Yu, and the Huns were ruthless and released arrows directly, but they were blocked by Zhang Liao one by one, and picked up the Huns as a meat shield. Zuo Ci had specially trained him to block feather arrows, as long as it was not a rain of dozens of arrows, he was not afraid.

The nearby Kwantung soldiers kept surrounding, but Yu Fuluo was already in danger, he saw that Zhang Liao was going crazy and wanted to kill him, he was shocked, and hurriedly asked Zhang Yang for help: "Uncle Zhi, save me!" ”

Zhang Yang hurriedly said: "Wenyuan ......"

Just when he spit out two words, the hook and sickle in Zhang Liao's hand suddenly whirled and flew out, but the direction was not Yu Fuluo, but the Xiongnu Zuoxian King who was outside the side.

That Zuo Xianwang was drawing his bow, and he was about to release an arrow to sneak attack again, how could he resist the hook and sickle that Zhang Liao flew out, and a head flew up, still fierce and unbelievable.

The Huns were stunned when they saw this.

And Zhang Liao pulled out the Zhongxing sword at his waist the moment he flew out of the hook sickle, slashed left and right, and after Pegasus killed the body of the Zuo Xian King, he pulled out the hook and sickle inserted in another Hunn, and with a roar, between the shock and shock of the Huns, he rushed out with twenty tigers.

He struck east and west, beheaded King Zuoxian, the goal had been accomplished, and he had no interest in fighting with these Hun soldiers again.

After Zhang Liao rushed out of the Xiongnu team with the tigers, he saw a group of Kwantung soldiers surrounding him, and he raised his sword and shouted: "Kill Zhang Liao!" ”

When those Kwantung soldiers saw their outfits and heard him shout to kill Zhang Liao, they were a little confused, and subconsciously avoided a road and let Zhang Liao and his party pass through.

Zhang Yang and Biqiu Yi, who were left in shock, twitched their cheeks and looked at each other, they finally knew how Zhang Liao came and went in this Kwantung army.

It's just that this is also obscene, right......

"It's Zhang Liao who escaped!" It wasn't until Yu Fuluo came back to his senses and roared that those Kwantung soldiers reacted and hurriedly chased after him, but at this time, Zhang Liao had already mixed into the crowd with a group of tiger warriors, and he couldn't find it.

Zhang Liao took a group of fierce tiger soldiers, shouted "kill Zhang Liao" all the way, and rushed directly to the west.

In the West Palace of Luoyang, Jia Xu, his son Jia Ji and nearly a hundred soldiers were besieged here by a group of Kwantung soldiers and were in danger.

Looking at the more and more Kwantung soldiers and horses gathered, Jia Xu's face was solemn, he was not good at charging into battle, and in the face of such a predicament at this time, even if he was full of strategy, he was helpless.

His son, Jia Ji, was already wounded in front of him, and more enemy soldiers were still rushing over.

Are their father and son going to die here today? Between this line of life and death, Jia Xu suddenly thought of his disciple, Zhang Liao.

It would be nice if Wen Yuan was here.

Just when this thought came to Jia Xu's mind, he heard a familiar voice: "Kill Zhang Liao!" ”

Jia Xu's cheeks twitched, and he suddenly laughed out loud like never before. (To be continued.) )