Before the blade arrived, Gao Shun felt a strong oppressive force rushing towards him, making him feel a suffocating illusion.

"This thief's martial arts are above me!"

Gao Shun's heart was cold, but he was fearless, and the dancing knife did his best to resist.

Clang~~

There was a loud sound of gold and iron, and at the moment of the fight, Gao Shun only felt the violent force of the torrent bursting the embankment, surging into his body along the battle knife, and instantly shook the qi and blood rolling.

Zhang He didn't give him a respite at all, the war knife danced wildly, and the layers of knife shadows surrounded Gao Shun in all directions.

Seven moves have passed in a blink of an eye, Gao Shun has been oppressed to the point of being out of breath, and if he doesn't make three moves, he will definitely lose.

"Zhang He, you really have some ability, let's fight again next time!" Gao Shun shouted loudly, jumped out of the battle group with his horse, and retreated decisively.

"The local chicken and tile dog are also worthy of fighting with me, and they don't know what they can do!"

Zhang He snorted coldly, and disdained to pursue Gao Shun, and continued to move forward with a sword on his horse, going straight to Yan Liang's place to kill.

The Soviet army was unstoppable, and in a blink of an eye, he broke through the encirclement and successfully rendezvoused with Yan Liang's troops.

Zhang He immediately shouted: "Yan Zizheng, you are too careless, if it weren't for the lord to send me to save you in time, you would have died here today!" ”

Yan Liang was secretly happy when he saw the reinforcements arrive, but when he was ridiculed by Zhang He, he was suddenly annoyed in his heart.

He could only swallow his unhappiness and shouted: "Zhang He, what nonsense are you talking about, don't you help me kill this old horseman!" ”

Huang Zhong saw that Yuan's reinforcements had arrived, and he knew that the battle situation was reversed, and he couldn't fall in love with the battle, so he immediately attacked a few moves, turned his horse and jumped out of the battle group and left.

Yan Liang was full of fighting spirit and scolded: "Old horseman, where do you escape, leave the dog's life!" ”

He slapped his horse and danced with a knife, and he was about to chase and kill Huang Zhong.

Zhang He flew up, stopped Yan Liang, and shouted: "Yan Zizheng, I was ordered to save you, the lord has an order, tell us to retreat to Pingqiu immediately, you don't want to do anything more." ”

Yan Liangzheng was annoyed by his sarcasm, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "You don't stop me, now that the enemy army has been defeated, it is a good opportunity for us to take advantage of the situation to cover up and destroy the enemy army, how can I miss it, I want to leave you!" ”

Yan Liang shook off Zhang He and chased Huang Zhong with his horse.

Zhang He was unhappy in his heart, but he thought that what Yan Liang said was also reasonable, with a big victory in front of him, how could he miss it.

At that moment, he snorted coldly, slapped his horse and danced his sword, and led his iron horse to chase after him.

The Soviet siege was killed by the two of them, and soon fell into a state of collapse, and the balance of victory seemed to have tilted in favor of Yuan's side.

At this moment, in the diagonal direction, a loud rumbling sound suddenly sounded, as if there were countless thunderbolts.

On the hillside on the left, countless Soviet iron cavalry swept past Su Zhe's side, like a rolling mudslide, rushing towards the enemy all over the mountain.

The word "Zhang" is a big banner, hunting like the wind, unstoppable.

Zhang Liao rode his horse and danced with a knife, rushing down like a god descending from the earth, hitting the enemy in the bush, dancing with the war knife in his hand, and countless enemy heads were cut into the sky in a blink of an eye.

The Soviet cavalry has arrived!

A sneer rose at the corner of Su Zhe's mouth.

The resourcefulness of the head of his Nine Wonders, of course, would not prevent Yuan Shao from seeing through his plan to lure the enemy and send cavalry to reinforce Yan Liang.

Dealing with cavalry, in this kind of ambush battlefield, it is not conducive to the play of Gao Shun's camp, and only by riding against cavalry can we win.

Su Zhe is located in the Central Plains, does not occupy the land of horses, and the number of horses is not as sufficient as Yuan Shao, so naturally there is no way to have as many cavalry as Yuan Shao.

That doesn't mean he doesn't have cavalry.

Over the years, through the capture of the Western Liang Army and the purchase of war horses from Liaodong, Su Zhe has barely maintained an iron cavalry of 5,000 people.

This decisive cavalry, he handed over one of them to Zhang Liao, who was the best at cavalry combat, and was rarely used in peacetime, in order to play a miraculous effect at today's critical moment.

Whether it was Yan Liang or Zhang He, they never dreamed that the Soviet army would kill such a divine soldier at this time, and shatter their delusion of turning defeat into victory.

The rolling iron cavalry rushed down the hillside, and in the blink of an eye, Yuan Jun was swept away on his back and turned over, and the blood flowed like a river.

Zhang Liao charged forward, wielding a mad knife in his hand, and cut off the heads of countless enemy soldiers wherever he passed.

In an instant, he had already killed Zhang He, and the war knife in his hand carried the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking, and directly took Zhang He's head.

"Damn, the Su thief actually has a cavalry, and he was fooled......"

When Zhang He woke up, it was too late, Zhang Liao had already killed like a killing god, he didn't have time to think about it, he could only grit his teeth and raise his knife to block.

Throat!

There was an earth-shattering metal roar, and at the moment of the hand-to-hand, Zhang He only felt that the huge force like the sky and the earth were cracking, surging into his body, shaking his qi and blood rolling, and the tiger's mouth was actually cracked.

Zhang Liao's martial arts were originally on par with Zhang He, but he used the momentum of swooping down to strike with all his strength at the highest speed, and the power of this knife was far beyond his normal strength.

Under the blow, it was inevitable that Zhang He would be shocked into the tiger's mouth.

Zhang Liao turned his horse back, pointed at Zhang He, whose face had changed, and said sharply: "Zhang He, my lord is the world's Wolong, the lord of destiny, Yuan Shao will be defeated by my lord sooner or later, if you know the current affairs, you will not dismount and surrender, but when!" ”

He openly surrendered before the two sergeants died.

Although Zhang He is not as famous as Yan Liangwen, he is also a famous general in Hebei, how can he not have the self-confidence of a famous general, Zhang Liao openly recruited him like this, for him, it is a great humiliation.

In a fit of rage, Zhang He clenched his sword and rushed forward to fight Zhang Liao to the death.

Zhang Liao let out a low roar, danced his sword on his horse, and slaughtered wildly.

The two horses crossed the bloody road and collided violently.

Throat!

The impact of the knife and the knife emitted an earth-shattering roar, and the wild force of the sky and the earth cracked, splashing out layers of impact airflow, and actually blew away the blood mist above the head.

Both of their bodies were shocked, and their qi and blood rolled for it.

In one move, there was a hint of jealousy in the eyes of both of them, obviously they had judged the other party's martial arts, which were on par with themselves.

Zhang Liao's expression was slightly shocked, and he immediately turned his horse around, and then killed, and with a bright blade, he cut through the blood mist and slashed towards Zhang He's door.

His blade pierced the air, and there was a faint explosion, and before the sword arrived, the fierce pressure of the sea tide blasted first.

Zhang He didn't have time to think about it, his arms slashed, and the war knife was blocked in the air.

Qiang~~

There was another thunderous thump.

The knife that slashed in the air, the surging power like the sky and the earth cracking down wildly, pressed down to the hilt of the knife in Zhang He's hand.

In the second move, Zhang Liao actually had the upper hand

Zhang Liao roared again, the green tendons of his arms exploded, his muscles clicked, and the force on the knife increased.

The overwhelming force of Mount Tai became heavier and heavier, and it pressed Zhang He's arms down sharply, and the blade was about to hit his helmet.

Zhang Liao's aggressiveness finally angered Zhang He.

"I, Zhang He, am also a famous general in Hebei, how can I defeat him-"

Under the extreme anger, Zhang He let out a crazy roar like a trapped beast, the green tendons on his face were almost suffocated, and his arms worked hard, and suddenly blocked Zhang Liao's battle knife.

Then, with a long roar, layers of knife shadows, overwhelmingly blasted towards Zhang Liao, defending and attacking.

The two are equal in martial arts, Zhang Liao only had a slight upper hand at the beginning, how could he really suppress Zhang He easily.

In the blink of an eye, the two generals fought together.

The two of them attacked each other with all their might, and their sword skills were extremely pure, and each used all his strength, ignoring the changes in the surrounding battle.

I saw the shadows of heavy swords dancing in the air, wrapping the range within a radius of three zhang, and I saw no human figures in the iron curtain, but the two sergeants who approached were all strung to pieces.

Zhang He and Zhang Liao fought without a win, but unfortunately, the victory on the battlefield had already fallen to Zhang Liao's side.

The Yuan army, which was intercepted and killed by the iron cavalry, had already been killed until the blood flowed like a river, and they fled in all directions, and even Yan Liang lost his fighting spirit and fled first.

After a hundred moves, when Zhang He inadvertently squinted and squinted, he was shocked to find that he was almost in a situation of fighting alone.