"It's Yan Liang's house!"

Cao Zhang's brows condensed slightly, and he was a little jealous.

Who is Yan Liang, it was above the Hebei Shuangxiong back then, and the force was so strong that it could compete with Dian Wei in his Cao camp array.

How strong Dian Wei's martial arts are, Cao Zhang couldn't be clearer, and many of his martial arts back then were consulted by Yu Dian Wei.

Seeing Yan Liang blocking the way, Cao Zhang's will to fight suddenly extinguished a little.

In the next second, Yan Liang had already struck like an iron tower, and the war knife in his hand rolled up the dust in the air, and slammed into Cao Zhang.

Cao Zhang didn't have time to think about it, so he could only forcibly suppress his fear, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to raise his knife to block.

Throat!

Between heaven and earth, an earth-shattering roar erupted, and the ground under his feet was also shocked by the shock wave generated by the impact, and it cracked.

Within five steps of the two of them, both the enemy and the two sergeants were all knocked to the ground by the shock airflow.

Yan Liang's figure stood still, and his breath did not fluctuate at all.

Cao Zhang's chest swayed slightly, and he took a quick breath and forcibly suppressed it.

One move, a judgment.

Yan Liang's martial arts will overwhelm Cao Zhang by a few points.

Although it is not an overwhelming advantage, the master duel, even the slightest difference, is enough to determine the odds of victory.

Just when Cao Zhang had just taken a breath, Yan Liang let out a tiger roar, and the war knife in his hand danced wildly, and the stormy blade was overwhelming.

The shadow of the knife was heavy, and in the blink of an eye, Cao Zhang was wrapped in a heavy knife curtain, suppressing him to the point that he only had defense and no power to counterattack.

Ten tricks –

Twenty tricks –

Thirty tricks –

Thirty moves have passed, and Cao Zhang has been suppressed to the point of being completely passive, and flaws in his moves are gradually frequent.

Behind him, the remaining hundreds of Cao soldiers have been killed.

He was left alone, surrounded by the Soviet army.

There is no hope of escape!

"Even if I, Cao Zhang, die today, I have to pull a cushion on my back, Yan Liang dog thief, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you~~"

Cao Zhang, who was in grief and indignation, suddenly let out a roar like a trapped beast.

The sword in his hand suddenly became stronger, and for a while, he actually regained his disadvantage, and faintly seemed to be on an equal footing with Yan Liang.

"The trapped beast is still fighting, hmph, it's just a dying struggle."

Yan Liang snorted coldly, his arms suddenly strengthened, and he took out twelve points of strength, and the blade struck wildly.

Cao Zhang's counterattack was just a flash in the pan, and in the blink of an eye, he was easily suppressed by Yan Liang.

Another ten strokes to go through.

Cao Zhang has been suppressed to the point where he is full of flaws and sweats like rain.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The sound of the armor tearing flesh and bones sounded frequently, and his shoulders, arms, and legs were constantly slashed by Yan Liang's blade, and blood surged wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a bloody man.

"Die!"

Yan Liang suddenly let out a tiger roar, the muscles of his arms exploded, and the war knife in his hand was wrapped in the huge force of the sky and the earth, dragging the blood-colored trail, and slashed up mightily.

Thunderbolt, faster than lightning.

This is Yan Liang's strongest style.

Panting like a cow and stained with blood, Cao Zhang, could only grit his teeth, fight the last strength, and desperately raise his knife to block.

Throat!

A dull metal impact sounded, and Cao Zhang's knife was directly shocked and flew out, spurting blood from his half-middle mouth, obviously hurting his lungs.

He fell to the ground, and just as he tried to get up, a cold light fell overhead.

Click.

Cao Zhang's head fell to the ground and he died.

The battle is over.

The lord was killed, the four thousand Cao troops scattered in a hurry, and the thousand soldiers and horses were killed by the Soviet army in the process of charging.

Zhang Liao and the rest of the generals led the cavalry in all directions, and wiped out the remnants of Cao's army.

At dusk, the remnant sun is like blood.

Su Zhe immediately stood on the wilderness, admiring the corpses of Cao Jun all over the wilderness, and enjoying the sense of accomplishment at this moment of victory.

"Duke Chu, I slaughtered Cao Zhang."

Yan Liang, who came excitedly, threw Cao Zhang's body in front of Su Zhe.

"Good, well done! Yan Zizheng, this time to block the enemy of Yangle City, the first hero is none other than you. ”

Su Zhe was overjoyed and praised Yan Liang.

Cao Cao lost many generals, and the talents under his command withered, and there were few famous generals who could fight.

Cao Zhang's martial arts are extraordinary, although he is young, he has to provoke the beam, and he can be regarded as a general under Cao Cao.

Now, this general will be beheaded by Yan Liang, which is equivalent to breaking Cao Cao's right-hand man, and Yan Liang naturally deserves the word "Gong".

"Duke Chu, what should I do with this Cao Zhang's corpse?" Yan Liang asked, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

Su Zhe looked to the east and sighed: "Cao Cao is also my rare opponent, so send his son's corpse to him, one can be regarded as my respect for him, and the other is also a final warning to him." ”

Yan Liang received the order, and immediately sent soldiers to clean up Cao Zhang's body and send it to Xiangping City east of Liaoshui overnight.

Su Zhe turned to the direction of Yangle City, brushed his hands and smiled: "Yangle City is already an empty city, Cao Zhang must have left us a lot of wine and meat, let's go, go to Yangle City to drink." ”

Su Zhe whipped his horse and whipped up, calmly turned back to the west, and headed for Yangle City.

That night, Su Zhe and his more than 10,000 cavalry soldiers took Yangle City, the gateway to Liaodong, without bloodshed.

At the beginning, Cao Cao regarded this city as the gateway to Liaodong, so he naturally gathered a lot of grain and grass materials, and Cao Zhang's hasty evacuation, these things were neither taken away, nor did they have time to burn them down, and now they all fell into the hands of Su Zhe.

So, Su Zhe used Cao Jun's wine and meat to reward him for the soldiers who traveled thousands of miles and fought for the rest of their lives.

At the same time, Su Zhe sent scouts to Huang Zhong and other infantry generals who were still on the coastal road, sending good news, urging them to come to Yangle City as soon as possible, and the infantry and cavalry army to meet before launching a general attack on Xiangping City.

Xiangping city west, Liaoshui east bank.

On the beach trestle, Cao Cao was looking westward, looking forward to Cao Zhang's return.

"Don't worry too much about the lord, the lord's withdrawal order was sent in time, Zhang'er has plenty of time to retreat, and he should be on the west bank at this moment."

Xiahou Yuan on the side saw that Cao Cao was uneasy, so he spoke out and became relieved.

Cao Cao sighed: "Having said that, but this time it was Su Zhe who personally led the army to attack Wuhuan, and I always had a bad premonition." ”

As soon as he spoke, he saw a flat boat coming slowly in the direction of the opposite bank and sailing into the trestle bridge.

Several soldiers of Cao who were stained with blood went up to the trestle bridge in despair, all with tears in their eyes, and knelt in front of Cao Cao.

Cao Cao's heart was shocked, and his bad premonition became stronger and stronger, and his gaze swept over them and landed on the flat boat.

I saw that there seemed to be a person lying on the boat, but his whole body was covered with a white cloth from face to feet.

With stiff steps, he walked up slowly, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and slowly lifted the white cloth.

In an instant, Cao Cao's scorched face solidified into a statue.