Under the city gate, the young general in front of the Qingzhou soldiers raised his spear, and the red spear flipped and pointed at the Yanzhou cavalry not far in front of the city gate.

"Charge! Fight the enemy! "There is no distinction and nothing to be named.

The clash between the two armies was accompanied by a single order, followed by the roar of men and horses.

"Step!" The sound of horses' hooves broke through the silence under the city gates, and thousands of horsemen, spears and horses, rushed out of the smoke and dust.

"Whew!" The halberd in Zhang Liao's hand was horizontal, and he waved a gust of wind: "Kill!" ”

The Yanzhou army did not stop any longer, and rushed up, and the two armies rushed through a small open space in front of the city gate at great speed.

Among the men and horses, Zhang Liao's eyes were fixed on the white-clothed cavalry in the rushing cavalry.

Against them, in less than three rounds, I'm going to lose.

Before the two armies even touched, Zhang Liao already had a judgment.

Three rounds was already his biggest overestimation of himself, and he only blocked one of this person's momentum among the thousands of troops that year.

But at this time, he must not just be defeated.

In front of the two armies, the defeat of the generals will definitely affect the morale of the soldiers. Even if you want to be defeated, at least you have to kill one person and leave.

Thinking so, Zhang Liao's eyes fell on the young general in front of Qingzhou.

Three breaths, the military formation has already collided together, the young general rushed to the front, although young, but the martial arts are extraordinary, a spear is powerful, and it is facing the two Yanzhou cavalry rushing towards him.

"Poof!"

With two muffled sounds, the cavalry flew upside down from his horse, his armor on his chest was picked off, and the young general rode through it, his spear was stained with blood, and continued to rush towards the formation.

Although the momentum is fierce, if you look closely, you will find that after killing two cavalrymen, this young general's face is pale.

Zhang Liao can also be regarded as a battle-hardened general, so it can naturally be seen that this young man is a person who has just entered the battle formation.

The move was heavy, but he couldn't contain his strength, and the loud sound of the two armies hedging seemed to make him hesitate for a moment.

The mind is restless, and it doesn't take five rounds to defeat this person.

The white-clothed general's war horse was just an ordinary war horse, not as good as the good horse under him. beheaded this young general, and he barely had time to retreat.

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"Poof!" Once again, the spear pierced a cavalryman in the stomach and knocked him off his horse.

Sticky blood flowed down the body of the gun and soaked into Cao Ang's hand that held the body of the gun.

Feeling the stickiness in his hands, and the deafening sound of fighting in his ears, Cao Ang gasped.

It's really not as simple as Mr. Gu said, this is a war, and those who died and rushed here are all living people.

He either killed someone else and survived, or became one of those who fell to the ground.

"Whew!" Cao Ang's throat was dry, but he once again clenched the spear with some determination.

If he couldn't hold on to this, he said that he would fight with his father, and that he would protect his brother from the war.

"Thorn!" Blood slipped from the palm of his hand.

The spear stabbed out again, mixed with a hint of determination.

But when the spear reached the end, it was stopped with a clang.

A halberd stopped on the way of the spear, and Cao Ang was stunned for a moment.

Then, a strong momentum enveloped his body, making his breathing tight.

Barely giving him time to react, the halberd slashed down the spear and slashed in front of him.

"Dang!"

At the last moment, Cao Ang collected his gun in time to block the halberd, but the halberd had no intention of stopping.

"When! While! ”

Two more sounds, Cao Ang gritted his teeth and looked in front of him, his hands trembling because of the huge force of the collision, and he could barely hold the spear.

Without the sound of a fourth encounter, it was too late.

Cao Ang couldn't raise his gun, and the Yanzhou general who was holding the halberd had already lifted the halberd above his head and fell towards Cao Ang's neck.

Seeing that the halberd was about to split, the halberd blade in mid-air stagnated slightly.

Zhang Liao felt a chill in his heart, and unconsciously looked sideways at the side.

What caught his eye was a cold gun, illuminating his eyes, and he could almost see his tightened pupils on the edge of the gun.

"Z!"

There was a thud.

The halberd blade and spear blade sparked in front of Cao Ang's eyes.

The indescribable force came from the ordinary spear, and Zhang Liao steadied himself on his horse and unloaded the force.

Even so, the war horse under him still screamed and retreated again and again.

Zhang Liao also took advantage of the situation to avoid the spear, and looked fixedly, behind the spear, it was the white-clothed general.

Glancing at his right hand, the tiger's mouth had cracked, blood dripping down the halberd blade, and his wrist was red and swollen, as long as he tried again, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

This time, he still couldn't stop a round.

There was chaos in the formation, and one after another cavalry fell off their horses, and they couldn't tell whether they were from Qingzhou or Yanzhou. The only thing that was the same was that the blood that flowed on the ground was red.

"Withdraw!!" A shout.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Liao was no longer ready to continue the battle, and all he could do now was to withdraw as best he could.

With a loud shout, he rode away.

The Yanzhou soldiers also retreated one after another, although the two armies only staggered for a moment, but the cavalry rushed into battle, and just a moment was enough to kill and wound hundreds of people.

The two armies separated and left behind corpses, most of them wearing Yanzhou armor.

Cao Ang looked at the front of him stupidly, obviously not having recovered from what had just happened.

"It's not a place to be stunned."

A voice woke him up.

He looked up and saw that the man in white and black armor had turned around, and the hat was slightly raised, just enough to see the face under the hat.

Qingli Yingwu's face was still stained with some blood, and a few strands of hair hung down on the side of his face, shaking slightly.

It was the first time he had seen Mr. Gu like this.

Looking at Cao Ang's appearance, Gu Nan could also understand that it was the first time to go into battle after all, and his eyes were taken away from Cao Ang's body.

After looking around, he looked at the blood red all over the ground.

wiped the blood on his face, and at this time it was still a bit of morale.

Thinking about it, she slowly raised her spear.

Turning around, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"Victory!"

The cry resounded, causing the blood in people's chests to surge.

The cavalry in front of the city gate was thousands of stunned for a moment and laughed out loud.

Le Ma lifted the gun, countless spears stood up, and shouted in unison: "Victory!!" ”

In the city, the soldiers who were originally standing on the city wall with low morale all looked at the cavalry with their guns raised and shouting in amazement.

It was really victorious, and with just one touch, the Yanzhou army broke up and fled. This Yanzhou army, but that's it.

"Hahaha." Cao Cao, who was standing in the city, relieved the depression in his chest, stroked his palms and laughed: "Okay, what a victory!" ”

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, raised his arms and shouted: "Our army has won a great victory!" ”

With a bang, the city was drowned out by shouts.

Cao Ang was behind Gu Nan and looked at the person in front of him.

There were some blood stains on the armor, and he immediately came to the front of the army.

Pointing a gun under the dome, he wiped the blood from his face and shouted a military horn.

This is what he imagined the general to look like at his most heroic.

After staring blankly for a moment, he grinned and slowly raised his spear.

Yes, he is going to be such a general.