For most of the next half month, Zhou Cang was practicing with Dian Wei, not expecting to break through the realm, but only hoping to add some more fighting skills.

"Drink"

"Bang"

Fists collided, knives and knives fought, a huge air explosion, in the training ground for a period of time, basically did not stop, in order to better deal with Zhang Yan, Dian Wei's best double halberd was put aside, but used a long knife to practice with Zhou Cang.

"Lord, as long as you don't fight with horses, with your speed and strength, you can basically fight with Zhang Yan for fifty rounds without defeat, and if you fight with horses, ......"

Dian Wei thought about Zhou Cang's horse kung fu, and his riding skills were basically two better than ordinary soldiers.

"What about Ma Zhan?"

"If you fight a horse, you will lose in ten rounds......"

Zhou Cang heard the evaluation that Dian Wei gave him, and his head was full of black lines.

"Am I that unbearable?" Zhou Cang muttered in his heart.

……

"The time I agreed with Zhang Yan has arrived, and I decided to leave tomorrow to meet Zhang Yan for a while......"

"You will lead an army of 10,000 tomorrow to pretend to be a grain transport team, and charge 50,000 quintals of grain, and after the war between me and you, you will lead the army to forcibly attack Leping, be sure to take Leping within three days, and after taking Leping, everything will be as usual Don't play the banner of our army, and the follow-up public will tell you ......"

"If you are evil, you will lead three thousand Taiping soldiers to guard me by my side......"

After some arrangements, Zhou Cang said goodbye to his beloved wife and everyone, and the army marched to the Black Mountain Army garrison in Taihang Mountain, a hundred miles away from Nanluo Village, Leping County.

……

"Leader, the spies are coming to report, Zhou Cang led an army of 10,000 and escorted 50,000 quintals of grain and grass towards Nanluo Village."

"Only 50,000 quintals of grain and grass? I'm talking about 500,000 quintals! After hearing the amount of grain and grass on the side, Du Chang couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Let's take the 50,000 loads of grain first, Du Chang, you lead 50,000 brothers to ambush in the mountains near Nanluo Village, once Zhou Cang has a dishonest place to kill him directly, I will lead an army of 10,000 alone to meet our former Yellow Turban brothers."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes, if you want to live longer in this world, it depends on who has to be ruthless and poisonous enough.

"Yes, Chief"

Three days later, Zhou Cang and Zhang Yan confronted each other on a wide flat ground outside Nanluo Village.

"Mrs. Zhou has been looking up for a long time."

"Leader Zhang has admired his name for a long time."

The first confrontation between Zhou Cang and Zhang Yan unfolded in two hypocritical greetings.

"Zhou Taishou doesn't know if he can bring the 500,000 quintals of grain and grass he needs?"

Zhang Yan opened his mouth and asked about the materials he urgently needed at the moment, and Zhou Cang looked at Zhang Yan and did not answer in a hurry, but carefully looked at this famous black mountain thief leader.

Zhang Yan was dressed in armor, wore a turban, and carried a cold and glamorous long knife with a handle, and his horizontal sword immediately had a temperament that was not inferior to that of a first-class general.

"Leader Zhang, we are also old people, Zhang Jiao is dead, Taiping Road has been destroyed, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban brothers are dead, fleeing, the dead Yellow Turban brothers have already lost their bodies, and the living brothers are not as good as pigs and dogs, Leader Zhang can adopt the relatives left by the Yellow Turban brothers in the past, Cang admires, no matter whether you win or lose, you can take away the 50,000 loads of grain and grass......"

Zhang Yan listened to Zhou Cang's words, his face was slightly solemn, from Zhou Cang's words just now, Zhang Yan felt that Zhou Cang was not a good stubble, and he couldn't figure out that his Black Mountain Army was going to be planted in the hands of this 'old man' this time.

"Zhou Taishou is talking about force rather than eloquence, although I, Zhang Yan, am not a good person, but I also know what righteousness is, don't talk nonsense, let's see the real trick under my hands!"

Zhang Yan was about to rush towards Zhou Cang, but he saw Zhou Cang turn his horse's head and walk back, only to see Zhou Cang return to his camp, turn over and dismount, pull out his war knife from the horse's back, and turn around and walk towards Zhang Yan.

"If you can't tell the heroes right away, can you dare to fight with me?"

"Foot combat? Why don't you dare! ”

Zhang Yan also turned over and dismounted without ambiguity, dragging the long knife towards Zhou Cang, Zhou Cang saw that Zhang Yan was going to fight with him, and his original heart with a trace of apprehension was slightly relaxed.

"It's good to come!"

Zhou Cangwei screamed, and also rushed towards Zhang Yan quickly, the battle knife waved a dark black halo around the entire battle knife, the original pale yellow halo turned to after practicing Wu Anjun's sword technique, the halo changed color, and the dark black faintly revealed a trace of blood. And Zhang Yan's long knife emitted a pale yellow halo, and his aura faintly pressed Zhou Cang.

"Bang"

The two of them took a few steps backwards in unison, Zhou Cang's breath was slightly chaotic, and after a while, it returned to normal, while Zhang Yan only felt that he was trembling slightly, and the tiger's mouth seemed to be shattered by Zhou Cang's strange force.

"Sure enough, it's the combat power of the God Transformation Realm......"

"It's really powerful......

The two of them had their own thoughts, and after a moment they were scuffling together.

"Tyrant Blade Seal"

"Moonlight"

The swords were flying, the dust was flying, and the two were still fighting unabated in the sand, and everyone watching the battle seemed to be a little distracted.

Dian Wei clenched the halberd, looked at Zhou Cang without blinking, and observed Zhang Yan, once Zhou Cang was in danger, he would fly towards Zhang Yan without hesitation.

The frustrated professor on the side looked around as if he was looking for something, and his gaze suddenly stayed on the mountain twenty miles away from Nanluo Village.

"The murderous aura is strong, it seems that this leader of the Montenegrin Army has prepared a backhand......"

The hands that were originally holding the reins suddenly let go, and the hands kept gesturing in front of the chest for a while, and the originally cloudless sky suddenly floated a few rain clouds over the mountain of Du Chang's Tibetan soldiers, and the heavy rain instantly poured Du Chang and other 50,000 ambush soldiers into a cold heart, and after the heavy rain, a cool air blew in, and the 50,000 soldiers shivered with cold, and the original cold winter was even colder, and the combat power was greatly reduced.

After doing all this, he continued to observe Zhou Cang and Zhang Yan as if nothing was right.

Thirty rounds later, Zhou Cang's physical strength was faintly exhausted and gradually fell into disadvantage.

Zhou Cang understood the gap between himself and Zhang Yan, and the battle knife violently increased its strength, shook Zhang Yan away, and then took a few steps back.

"Leader Zhang really has good combat power, and he admires it very much."

Zhang Yan looked at Zhou Cang, who was at a distance, and then looked at Dian Wei not far behind Zhou Cang, the aura exuded by Dian Wei made Zhang Yan faintly feel a sense of crisis.

"If I lose this battle, the general can send someone to fetch the 50,000 loads of grain and grass, and we will fight again in two months, if you win, I will give 500,000 grain and grass with both hands, plus 1,000 horses, and 10,000 pieces of weapons and equipment, if you lose, the conditions will remain the same, how about it?"

Zhang Yan frowned, logically speaking, he had just fought with him, and he was already able to know the gap between the two, why did he still have to fight, could it be some conspiracy.

Although Zhang Yan has been in the killing field for a long time, he is still very lacking in strategy, but he has a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and he looks directly at Zhou Cang for a long time without saying a word.

"Leader Zhang, don't you dare?"

"Such a clumsy agitation method is useless for a certain one, if you want to fight that certain one, I will accompany you to have a good time, but Zhou Taishou must prepare the bets......"