A loyal guard rushed over and blocked Yuan Shao's back with his body, endured the sharp pain of the blade penetrating his body, gritted his teeth and twisted his life, the huge force actually changed the direction of Yan Zhanshu's spear tip, and the spear that came out of his body only stabbed Yuan Shao's right arm, and the Han sword fell to the ground.

"Eldest Prince, let's go!" When the guards were dying, a sword stabbed on the buttocks of Yuan Shao's war horse, and the stinging war horse suddenly raised its hooves and disappeared, making Yan Zhanshu, who couldn't catch up, sigh: "What a fast horse, what a loyal guard!" Looking back, the guard held the spear in both hands and didn't let go.

"Ahh Yuan Shao shouted frantically, full of unwillingness, but his eyes were blurred, the burning sting pain made him unable to turn back, turning back is death, or a meaningless death, he Yuan Shao will die a heroic death even if he dies, he can't die so lightly than a feather, gritting his teeth, Yuan Shao hugged the neck of the war horse and galloped away: "Yan Zheng Yan Zhanshu, you shameless and trustworthy villain!" I, Yuan, swear to avenge today's revenge! ”

"On the battlefield, you also talk about etiquette and credit, are you thinking that I am Song Xianggong?!" Yan Zhanshu scoffed.

Looking at Yuan Shao in the distance, he casually let go of the spear, and Yan Zhanshu said: "Don't worry, at least today, Yuan Shao's life is saved!" Hearing this, the guard showed a smile of relief, and fell down with the iron gun, and the breath was gone between three or two breaths.

"There are many righteous people in the land of Heluo! The ancients were honest and did not deceive me! With a sigh of emotion, Yan Zhanshu bent down to pick up the Han sword that Yuan Shao had fallen, slashed it on the spear on the side, and sure enough, he broke off in response, "Good sword!" ”

Looking up at the battle situation, Zhang Yan took the lead and led the cavalry into the Han army formation, rushing left and right, and no one could stop him. A shot stabbed out, spilling a large ball of gun flowers - in the past, Yan Zhanshu always felt that the so-called gun flowers were only after the appearance of big guns in the Song Dynasty, that is, after the wooden guns, and the hardcore guns before that could not play the gun flowers - now it seems that he is lonely and unheard, and also, with the power of two horses, that is, the strength of two thousand catties, are you afraid that you can't play with guns?

When the spear flower first bloomed, it was white and flawless, and the silver light was shining, and the first reaction of all the officers and soldiers encountered was to block, but the originally extremely hard iron gun was waved by the power of Zhang Yan's two horses, and it was exaggerated to turn the steel into a finger twist, but it also had a certain flexibility, and it could always make the officers and soldiers lose their role, fast or slow, it was the difference between the line, which caused the romance of the blood flower when it was in full bloom.

"It's beautiful!" Such a sassy and heroic female general is his wife, thinking about Yan Zhanshu, I feel very motivated and pressured, my attitude towards cultivation seems to be a little lazy, and once again remind myself, at the end of the Han Dynasty, every monarch has to go into battle in person, if he is not good at martial arts, it is a big delay, think about Liu Bei fleeing for his life in a hurry, Cao Cao lost his armor, and his martial arts were not good and were chased and killed by enemy generals, which was also a reason for the defeat.

Looking at the Han army that lost the command of Yuan Shao, it seemed that there was no command of a group of ants, and when it encountered danger, it only knew how to fight on its own, and those on the edge even began to flee quietly.

"Yuan Shao has fled, you still haven't surrendered!" Yan Zhanshu looked at the tragic scenes of the soldiers in the Han army fighting bloody battles with the Han army one after another, and many of them died together, and couldn't help but move in his heart, shouting out the voice that broke the heart of the Han army!

"What, Yuan Shao, that Yuan Shao of the House of the Third Duke of the Fourth World, actually took the lead in escaping?" The soldiers of the Han army couldn't believe it when they heard this, they just beheaded a county lieutenant who said they wanted to escape, and they also said that they would fight to the death, and now they have fled? But when he looked up, there was indeed no Captain Yuan Shaoyuan on the battlefield, and the battle flag had already fallen to the ground, and he was trampled under the horse's hooves by Yan Zhanshu's war horse - a sense of anger of being abandoned suddenly arose!

"I will surrender!" The first Han army threw down the blade in his hand, as if a chain reaction, one by one the Han soldiers lost their fighting spirit, and the main generals took the lead in escaping, what are they still doing to the death! Most of the Han troops who had not yet faced the camp in the rear quietly fled on horseback.

The Han troops on the other sides of the Cui family's courtyard had already seen the scene of the defeat of the main force here, and they fled one after another. "Catch up, kill if you don't surrender!" Yan Zhanshu coldly gave the order: "

Guo Damu, bring people out, tie up these captives, and take care of them! ”

"Yu Digen, take people to clean up the battlefield, and Liao Hua will bring your people to identify prisoners and interrogate useful information."

Then Yan Zhanshu looked at Zhang Yan not far away, and glanced over, are you okay with your wound?

Nodding, Zhang Yan left the battlefield and returned to her room to check, Fang Cai's fight did cause the wound to tear again, and it had to be bandaged again.

Look around, huh? Why is it that the sound of fighting in the east still keeps coming, and are there still people who refuse to surrender or flee? Yan Zhanshu was puzzled, he really couldn't think of what the meaning of the battle at this time was?

Riding his horse to the battlefield to the east, he saw that Lei Chengcheng was pressed and beaten by a Han army colonel, if it wasn't for the guards on the side who desperately resisted, he would have fallen long ago, Bian Xi also participated in the siege on the side, but the situation was obviously not good, and he also suffered a few wounds.

Seeing Yan Zhanshu appear, Lei Gong shouted: "Boss, you go quickly, this officer and soldier is too powerful, we can't stop it!" ”

There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not, what is a pig teammate, this is it! Do you want to join the battlefield, or call more people to besiege, I still need you Lei Gong to teach. When you shout like this, what is it that you are not selling your teammates?! Sure enough, the next moment, a few shots forced Lei Gong and Bian Xi back, and as soon as they slapped the horse's neck, the colonel, who looked quite heroic, rushed towards Yan Zhanshu, and the cold glow on the iron spear reflected the sunset, showing a different kind of beauty.

However, this is not the moment of emotion, Yan Zhanshu also clamped the belly of the war horse, rushed towards the enemy general, had to rush, once the war horse charged, the huge kinetic energy brought by it can completely double the power of a military general who can borrow horsepower, the other party rushed and did not rush, it was pure pretending 13, it is estimated that only Lu Bu has done this kind of thing, Yan Zhanshu will never and dare not do it, not to mention the ability shown by the enemy general, and it is not the object that he can pretend.

At this time, there was only the eight-sided Han sword that Yuan Shao dropped, but it was a sword, Yan Zhanshu was very confident to meet the iron spear of the enemy general, and then the nightmare came - a sword seemed to be cut in a pile of cotton, and the huge sense of loss even made Yan Zhanshu on horseback lose his center of gravity, leaned forward, and immediately knew that it was not good, and hurriedly withdrew the Han sword, and pushed it in the direction of the enemy general, but the result turned out to be empty again, the enemy general actually staggered between the two horses, and fired three shots in a row, the first shot led Yan Zhanshu's sword outward, but the second shot was a false move, Let Yan Zhanshu use his old strength again, the third shot is the real killer move, turn around and shoot back, and come straight to the gap under Yan Zhanshu's ribs - this stab, no one can stop it! Xiao Xiao's heart is very confident, not to mention that Yan Zhanshu has been deceived by his first two moves, and he can no longer defend at this moment!

At that moment, Yan Zhanshu felt remorse in his heart, since he came to the end of the Han Dynasty, he was reborn and went a little too smoothly, the victory of Huanglongtan, the fall of Sun Jian, and the beheading of Huangfu Song, but he forgot that this is a world with extraordinary power, and moves also occupy an important part of it. This physical body of mine is eager to improve the realm, but he has forgotten the fundamentals, and he has not the ability to polish each realm, and now he has finally eaten the bitter fruit!

The strength of the enemy general in front of him is on par with himself, but the skill of the horse battle moves is far superior to himself, but he is not the kind of person who is willing to die, although his right hand is raised, the empty door under the ribs is wide open, and there is not even iron armor here! But the left hand can still be used, a touch of the waist, a lime bag smashed out, the black shadow in the corner of the school's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly shot away, thinking that this would be completely suppressed by himself, and he didn't want to lose both at all - the white mist was filled, his eyes were stinging, and what he heard in his ears was: "Shoot his war horse, everyone surround him, swords and guns!" ”

"Ah-" The colonel roared angrily, as if a lone wolf was about to die, an iron spear danced in the water, and blocked all the arrows that came from it, and at the same time rode the horse to choose a direction and ran, causing Bian to crack his mouth with joy, "bang" a loud sound, the little school hit the trunk of the tree headlong and fell off the horse's back, it was a horizontal trunk, blocking the side of the road, it would never be in the way, but the little school's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see the direction clearly, so he was hit, and he wanted to turn over after falling to the ground, and he felt that seven or eight spears were against his vital point, and the little principal sighed, He threw down the iron gun in his hand, closed his eyes tightly, and said nothing.

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