Chapter Seventy-Eight: Zhang Yan's Helplessness
"Back to the Dragon and Cold Moon"
Zhang Yan slashed, jumped high and slashed at Zhou Cang's head like a tiger on the mountain.
Two strong forces collided together, with the two of them as the center, and shook a circle of air waves, the air waves scattered, and the military flag waved.
"General Dian, I need to arrange it, and I'll leave it to you here, and you must ensure that the lord's safety is in danger."
"Mr. Yuan Hao, please rest assured!"
Tian Feng and Dian Wei whispered a few words, Tian Feng turned around and left quietly, as for what he was doing, it was unknown.
On the other side, Du Chang, the leader of the Montenegrin Army, frowned slightly and looked at the two people on the battlefield, his right hand was turned behind his back and made a strange gesture, and the herald hidden at the end quietly left, showing that he was carrying out an order given by Du Chang.
Zhou Cang and Zhang Yan fought for more than 100 rounds and still didn't win or lose, and the two were evenly matched, and they fought happily.
Zhou Cang also didn't fight so heartily again, and every move and style of practicing himself with Dian Wei could almost be predicted by Dian Wei in advance, and he was stopped without any suspense.
At this time, the battle with Zhang Yan seemed to be fighting with another unknown self, both strength and skill were similar to Zhou Cang, and even the reaction was not much worse, which was why the two could fight for so long and still couldn't tell the winner.
"Ahem"
Zhou Cang accidentally ate a mouthful of flying dust, and Zhang Yan seized the opportunity to slash at Zhou Cang's armor, but fortunately, the quality of the armor was not bad, leaving only a deep knife mark, otherwise this knife alone is estimated to seriously injure Zhou Cang.
"Does Zhou Taishou want to continue?"
Zhang Yan looked at the knife marks on Zhou Cang's armor, and felt a little proud in his heart, after all, he was still a little stronger than Zhou Cang in terms of experience, Zhang Yan didn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Zhou Cang's gourd at the moment, and he also had a little mercy when fighting, after all, he still had to ask for food from others, if Zhou Cang accidentally died under Zhang Yan's hands, Zhou Cang's soldiers would definitely not give up, even if they didn't care about Zhou Cang, they would definitely not give him another load of food, and they would encircle and suppress him.
"Leader Zhang is good, I have to strike the last blow, if Leader Zhang can take it, then Zhou will admit defeat."
Zhou Cang glanced at the knife marks on the armor on his chest, raised his eyebrows, and calculated in his heart that although his strength had broken through the realm of transforming gods, there was still a little gap with Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan wanted to completely defeat Zhou Cang, at least he had to fight for dozens of rounds before it was possible to suppress Zhou Cang!
"Whew"
Zhou Cang took a long breath, as if he spit out the turbid gas that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time, his eyes opened suddenly, and the whole person rushed straight towards Zhang Yan like a cheetah, Zhang Yan looked at Zhou Cang who rushed over at great speed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous aura rose from the bottom of Zhang Yan's heart.
"Not good!"
Seeing this, Dian Wei, who was watching the battle, couldn't help shouting, Zhou Cang's move was also used when he was practicing with Dian Wei, this move was not very powerful, and after using this move, almost all over the body was flawed, making the opponent feel that he could break his attack with a casual blow.
However, in this case, it happens to be the trap of Zhou Cang in the middle, and the biggest feature of Zhou Cang's move is to use his own flaws to lure the enemy to attack, which seems to be actually defensive, and defends instead of attacking.
When a flaw is discovered, the most common thing to do is to attack the flaw and try to kill it with one hit.
The best attack positions for a one-hit kill are the heart and head, and in the case of armor, then attacking the head is the best solution.
The battlefield does not give people time to think, and when Zhang Yan found that Zhou Cang was full of flaws, the conditioned reflex generally naturally chose to kill with one blow.
Zhang Yan's long knife fell towards Zhou Cang's head like lightning, and at the moment when it was about to cut Zhou Cang's head, a big hand grabbed the back of the falling knife, and a figure like a whirlwind rotated rapidly, and the war knife that bypassed the long knife backhand was already on Zhang Yan's neck, and the sharp war knife left a shallow wound on Zhang Yan's neck.
"You've lost!"
Zhang Yan never dreamed that Zhou Cang would make such a dangerous move at the last moment.
"Bell"
The sound of the long knife falling to the ground, Zhang Yan understood that he had already lost at this moment, and he had lost quite completely, and he almost didn't even turn the tables in the end.
"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it."
Zhang Yan made a generous expression to death.
"Leader Zhang, you can't forget our bet, right?"
"Naturally, I haven't forgotten, we said at the beginning, you lost and sent me 500,000 quintals of food, you won, I surrendered to you, and now I lose ......"
"Hahahaha"
Zhang Yan didn't continue, but laughed out loud.
"Why do you want to turn your face and not admit it?"
Zhou Cang's war knife was still close to Zhang Yan's neck, although Zhang Yan's performance at the moment was not as bowed as Zhou Cang imagined, but the situation was similar to expected.
"Leader Zhang can use any other means, you and I are on par in terms of force, let's look at the strategy, I hope Leader Zhang will think about it seriously, otherwise the final result is not something you can afford!"
Zhou Cang said very confidently, and without looking at Zhang Yan's face after speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Zhang Yan with an uncertain face.
"Does he already know what I'm doing? If that's the case...... Not good......"
Zhang Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition, a feeling of suffocation that made Zhang Yan breathless, as if he realized something, and ignored Zhou Cang to prepare to return to the camp, but heard Zhou Cang shouting loudly.
"Leader Zhang, why don't you come and have a drink!"
As soon as Zhou Cang's words fell, Dian Wei led the army to immediately surround Zhang Yan's army, looking like he was pulling arrows.
"What does Zhou Taishou mean by this?"
Zhang Yan looked at Zhou Jun who was surrounding him, and Dian Wei, who was like a black-faced killing god, and the sense of foreboding in his heart became stronger!
"Boss Zhang doesn't have to worry, my lord just wants to invite you to see the show and drink a good drink!"
Dian Wei's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear a trace of emotion.
Zhang Yan could clearly feel the breath on Dian Wei's body, as long as he dared to say a word, it was estimated that he would be killed by the halberd in Dian Wei's hand in the next second, and the more than 10,000 Montenegrin brothers he led would also be shot on the spot.
In desperation, Zhang Yan had to follow Dian Wei to drink tea with Zhou Cang, and the Montenegrin brothers under his command were on guard in place, although they were already surrounded, they couldn't be captured.
"Chief Zhang, please sit down and drink a glass of mare's milk wine I got from the Huns......"
Zhou Cang poured Zhang Yan a cup for himself, picked up a cup and drank it all.
"Leader Zhang's men and horses in ambush in the north and south should be sleepy and tired at this moment, right?"