Cui Yang bit the shoulder armor tightly, and he didn't let go until Pang Sima on the other side came over and punched him in the stomach, and then the whole person collapsed to the ground, obviously in a coma.

On the other hand, Cao Jian is also struggling again and again. Although he used his agile body and the experience he had accumulated over time to dodge the attacks of the Iron Armor Warriors, his disadvantages became apparent as time went on and his physical strength was slightly lacking.

Cao Jian has always been good at bows and arrows, not good at technical strikes. The movement was a little sluggish, and under the left and right attacks of several sharp pawns, he was left and right, and he was full of flaws. Seeing the battle situation on Cui Yang's side on the side, he was even more anxious. Those sharp pawns are all people who have been in battle for a long time, although they began to fight again and again, but now how can they let go of Cao Jian's flawed opportunity, so several people rushed up, although Cao Jian got rid of some of the attacks with his own agility, but in the face of these sharp pawns, he was still inevitably beaten again and again. After just a few breaths, it became embarrassing.

Seeing that Cao Jian had been forced to lean on top of the small tent by himself, a sharp pawn made up his mind, stretched out a hand and put it on Cao Jian's shoulder, intending to capture him in one fell swoop. It's good to give an explanation to Pang Sima. Unexpectedly, his hand just put on Cao Jian's shoulder. Cao Jian, who was panting for breath and leaning against the small tent before, suddenly stretched out the hand that was put on his shoulder and put it on the shoulder of the sharp pawn. Before the sharp pawn could make the next move, Cao Jian twisted his shoulder with lightning speed, and then took the right hand of the sharp pawn's shoulder, and suddenly pressed down. The sharp pawn was caught off guard, and was subdued by Cao Jian, and the left arm holding Cao Jian's right shoulder had been rolled up behind him by Cao Jian, and the pain in his arm made him cry out miserably.

Cao Jian subdued this person, and he was still secretly complacent in his heart, when he suddenly heard a sonorous sound, he looked up in shock, only to see that another ironclad warrior beside him had already drawn a knife in his hand and put it on his neck.

Cao Jian pinned the sharp soldier's hand but secretly added another force, the subdued sharp soldier lay on the ground, half of his face had been buried in the soil, the uncontrolled right hand was firmly supported on the ground, and the left hand was pinned behind Cao Jian.

Cao Jian raised his head, his eyes shooting a sharp cold light and staring directly at the sharp pawn who drew the knife. The sharp pawn looked at Cao Jian's eyes as if he was about to kill, and couldn't help but feel a little timid. However, at this time, it was already ready to be fired. He couldn't help but pretend to be fierce, but in Cao Jian's eyes, he yelled inwardly: "Let go!" ”

His voice shouted fiercely, but it aroused the anger in Cao Jian's heart. This man, who had been engaged in the mountains for many years before joining the army, had faced the most dangerous situation and the most vicious beast several times. In the struggle with them, this man won the final victory, and also accumulated valuable and rare experience and understanding. Those ferocious beasts, when they were seriously injured and pursued by themselves, showed a look similar to that of the sharp-drawn soldier in front of them.

Cao Jian showed a sneer, leaned his neck against the sharp blade again, and said lightly: "Come on, cut, cut." "I put more force on my hand. The subdued pawn with half of his face buried in the soil couldn't help but howl again.

"Let it go!" The sharp-edged soldier with the knife was furious and shouted orders.

"Don't let go, if you have the guts, you will cut it!" Cao Jianmian did not change his color, and he was-for-tat.

Between the stalemate, the people brought by Liu Jiwu also rushed over. When Liu Jiwu saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt that his head was as big as a fight, and he hurriedly clenched his fists and knocked on the ground, and said to Pang Sima in the field: "Sima forgive the sin, the villain has sent someone to invite a hundred people." I believe that the captain of 100 people will arrive soon. ”

Hearing this, Pang Sima glanced at Liu Jiwu from the corner of his eye, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, look at the captain Li Bairen who was born in the stable, and the group of good soldiers brought out!" ”

Liu Jiwu looked at Pang Sima's expression, and he was already uncertain in his heart. Hearing this, he was even more angry. However, at this time, he also suppressed the anger in his heart, and still respectfully hugged his fists and said: "Pang Sima, don't be anxious, when the hundred people are present, this matter will be properly resolved." ”

Pang Sima turned his head away and stopped talking. Seeing this, Liu Jiwu was also speechless, and looked around, only to see Cui Yang lying on the ground, unconscious, while Cao Jian was on the other side, with a knife on his neck, and an iron-armored pawn was pressed, pinning his right arm behind him. The iron-clad soldier lay on the ground, his face extremely painful, and every now and then he let out a heart-wrenching howl or two.

Liu Jiwu was anxious when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Cao Jian! ”

When Cao Jian heard this, he turned his head to take a look, but saw Liu Jiwu constantly glaring at him, and motioned for him to let go of the sharp pawn lying on the ground in his hand. However, Cao Jian only glanced at it and then turned his head away, pretending not to see it.

Liu Jiwu called Cao Jian a few more times, but Cao Jian turned a deaf ear. made Liu Jiwu a little masterless for a while. At this moment, Cao Jian heard the sound of rushing footsteps behind him, and looked back, but it was Li Yanzhao and Niu Erzhuang who had arrived.

Li Yanzhao quietly looked at the situation in the arena and nodded again and again. Liu Jiwu looked at him puzzled, but saw him walk behind Pang Sima, who was standing with his hands in his hands, and arched his hands perfunctorily: "Li Yanzhao, the commander of the 100-person cavalry of the Guangwu Army, has seen Pang Sima." ”

Pang Sima turned his head and said to Li Yanzhao with an angry face: "Okay, you Li Yanzhao!" Keep your eyes peeled and take a good look at the good soldiers you brought out! ”

Li Yanzhao pointed in Cao Jian's direction with a smile on his face, and said indifferently: "The soldiers brought out by Pang Sima are not bad, and they are pulling out their swords against each other in the barracks, and they are very good. ”

When Pang Sima heard this, he looked in the direction pointed by Li Yanzhao, and was immediately half angry. The look is completely gone, and the arrogance of the square is gone. Although he led these sharp soldiers to arrest Dou Tong at this time, he was on official business. However, his subordinates drew their swords against Tong Ze in the barracks, and this matter was inappropriate after all. Pang Sima also knew that he was wrong, so he didn't say anything more. However, when Li Yanzhao turned his head and saw Cui Yang who fell to the ground, his whole person seemed to be frozen.

I saw Cui Yang bleeding from his mouth and nose, his face was bruised and swollen, and he was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. There were also three overwhelmed ironclad soldiers standing next to them. Seeing this, Li Yanzhao was furious, and rushed forward, ignoring the dirt on the ground, kneeling on the ground and reaching out to probe Cui Yang's snort, until he felt a warm moisture spraying from Cui Yang's nose onto his fingers, Li Yanzhao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Liu Jiwu!" Li Yanzhao stood up, his voice had gradually become cold: "Quickly carry Cui Yang to see Langzhong in the camp!" Hurry up! ”

Liu Jiwu clenched his fists to receive the order, and then took Han Wencan and Qin Dayong on his side to step forward together, and Qin Dayong put Cui Yang on his back and walked towards the place in the camp together.

Li Yanzhao waited for everyone to walk away, clasped his arms in front of his chest, slowly looked around at the three ironclad soldiers around him, and said slowly: "Is this your doing?" ”

When the three ironclad soldiers heard Li Yanzhao's question, they were all ashamed and lowered their heads one after another. For a while, there was silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard.

Li Yanzhao saw that the three of them were silent, but he already understood a little in his heart. Then he yelled at the three of them: "But what did you do? ”

Li Yanzhao was full of anger, and his shouting was really like a huge thunder, which scared the three people in front of him inaudibly. After a few breaths, the soldier who had just been bitten by Cui Yang on his shoulder armor said timidly: "Indeed, it is indeed us." ”

When Li Yanzhao heard this, he saw the soldier in front of him who confessed to the incident with blood red on his shoulder armor. It's already furious. He untied the strapping knife from his waist, threw it to the ground, stepped forward in two steps, and kicked straight at the lower abdomen of the soldier who spoke.

The soldier was caught off guard and was kicked straight to the lower abdomen by Li Yanzhao's kick. A sudden sharp pain made him bend down suddenly, but Li Yanzhao's right hand had already been clenched into a fist the size of a sand bowl, and with a swing of his arm, he was already in the face of the soldier.

The soldier was kicked in the lower abdomen, and the face door was attacked again, but after two breaths, he fell to the ground heavily, covering the face door with one hand and the lower abdomen with the other, in pain. Li Yanzhao stepped forward again, and kicked the soldier in the side with a heavy kick, so painful that the soldier began to roll on the ground continuously.

The other two soldiers on the side were stunned by this sudden change and didn't react for a while. It wasn't until Li Yanzhao kicked the soldier on the ground howling and rolling miserably that the two of them reacted.

However, Cui Yang, who they fought just now, was just a small soldier. At this time, Li Yanzhao they faced was not big or small, but he was a hundred people. Who knows if he will be lucky enough to be promoted and become his boss in the future? It is impossible for the two of them to be as careless as they are to deal with the little soldier of Fang Cai.

The two thought for a while, and one of them lowered his head slightly, hugged his fists and said, "Captain of a hundred, forgive me for offending a lot." However, the last word "sin" in this sentence had just come out, and the corner of his eye had already caught a glimpse of Li Yanzhao, who was standing in front of them, stepping over, and he didn't talk nonsense with the two of them, and threw a whip leg directly. As soon as the words fell, the other soldier beside him had already been whipped half a circle by this whip leg, and his body fell uncontrollably.

The soldier who spoke was startled, but when he saw that Li Yanzhao had already come to him, he hurriedly put on a posture and punched Li Yanzhao who came in front of him. However, Li Yanzhao, who looked like a madman on the opposite side, did not dodge or dodge, but also hit straight with a straight fist, and in the flash of light, it had already hit together with the fist swung out by the sharp pawn.

Both of them were in pain, and the sharp pawn hurriedly withdrew his hand, the muscles on his face already twisted and squeezed together because of the pain.

On the other side, Li Yanzhao was red-eyed, as if he had lost his mind, and he punched one punch after another regardless of it, and his fists rushed towards the face of the sharp pawn. The fist hit the flesh, and slammed it the door of the sharp soldier with a strong wind, and the people next to him were secretly frightened.

Li Yanzhao didn't mean to stop, he swung out one punch after another steadily, until the sharp soldier fell to the ground with a bang, he squeezed his bloody fist, raised his blood-red eyes from the crazy fight, and raised his head to look at the people beside him.