"But now is not the time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Liao's compulsion dissipated the strong fighting intent in his heart, waved the long knife in his hand again, turned his head and said loudly: "Go back to the city." ”

He was about to lead the team again to kill back into the city, but he might as well kill one of the cavalry members, rush towards Ji Ling, and shout loudly in that immature voice that could not be concealed: "The thief will be hateful, look at the gun." ”

"Huh? A certain is His Majesty's general Ji Ling. Ji Ling was stunned, someone actually called him a thief? In a fit of rage, the horse did not ride, but stepped forward with a knife and waved it, but it slashed at the horse's leg.

"Shameless." This person scolded secretly, the spear in his hand went straight to the ground, and with a "ding" sound, his hands trembled, and he was able to block Ji Ling's big knife.

Zhang Liao, who turned around, shot a trace of appreciation in his eyes, Ji Ling has been famous for a long time, this person should not be very old when he hears the voice, and he can resist Ji Ling in strength, he is indeed a talent.

"But..., those who disobey military orders, how can there be a reason to turn around and save them." Turning his head, he shouted, "Back to the city." After saying that, he wanted to ride his horse back to the city.

But the horse's head was grabbed by someone, Zhang Liao was furious, and he wanted to cut him off with a knife, but this person could only make Zhang Liao's knife stop on his neck with a word.

"General Zhang, that person can't help it, she's a young lady." This person's face was bitter, and his mouth was urgent.

"What?" Zhang Liao was dumbfounded, looked back again, blinked his eyes, he didn't see it just now, but now he has the heart to see it, the figure is indeed very similar.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I go back." Zhang Liao was in a hurry, and the long knife drew a knife wind, "The back team changes to the front team, rush."

"Huh?" In his busy schedule, Ji Ling took the time to turn his head and saw that the hundreds of horsemen actually turned around to save him, and then turned his head to look at Lu Lingqi's eyes suddenly changed, becoming like a wolf seeing a sheep.

"Kill." The murderous aura of the whole body was condensed on the front line, and the big sword was used with all its might, and once again swept the war horse that Lu Lingqi was sitting on.

Miss Ben didn't show it just now. With a proud "snort", Lu Lingqi pulled the reins of the horse with her left hand, sat down on the best horse, and stood up in the neighing sound to avoid the rapid big knife, and the spear in her right hand stabbed straight down towards Ji Ling's chest.

A trace of coldness flashed in Ji Ling's eyes, his body tilted, dodged the tip of the sharp gun, shook off the big knife in his hand, stepped forward and hugged the horse's head, his hands suddenly exerted force, and his face was flushed, and he shouted, "Pour." ”

"Bump." These high-class horses in the eyes of ordinary people were actually pressed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Lu Lingqi got up from the ground with a disgraced face, held the gun in her right hand, and pulled the leather armor she was wearing a little sad with her free left hand.

stared at Ji Ling fiercely with her beautiful big eyes, which actually made Miss Ben so ugly. He shouted angrily, and attacked Ji Ling with his free hands.

Ji Ling's eyes were full of disdain, and his hands struck like lightning, holding the front end of the spear steadily.

Ji Linghe laughed, with ill intentions in his eyes, his hands were heavily cocked, and Lu Lingqi, who was smaller on the other end of the gun, was lifted into the air.

Lu Lingqi finally panicked, and she didn't know what to do, as she slowly rose, she only knew that her feet were kicking around.

"Don't panic, Zhang Liao is here." With this loud sound, a sharp sword whistled through the air and rushed towards Ji Ling.

Ji Ling's face was full of helplessness, put down the spear, took a big step back, and dodged the matching sword thrown by Zhang Liao.

Lu Lingqi took the opportunity to land safely, whistled on her mouth, and the fallen war horse heard the sound as if she had taken a stimulant, rolled on the ground, turned over and stood up, and ran towards Lu Lingqi frantically.

Lu Lingqi crossed over and got up and down on the horse's back, held the reins of the horse, and rode the horse towards Zhang Liao and them.

Seeing Lu Lingqi riding a horse to his side, Zhang Liao, as a subordinate, didn't say anything, but turned his horse's head and shouted: "Rush out." ”

But so much time has been delayed, the gap just now has been blocked, Zhang Liao rushed left and right in front, and he couldn't rush out.

"Don't let go of the arrows, capture alive the general who led the team, and the young general." All this was in Yuan Shu's eyes, and he was very curious about what the identity of that young general was.

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"Big brother, what are they going to do?" Sun Guan and the others had just led their troops to a few hundred meters away from the camp at the west gate of Yuan Shu, but they saw that the army in Yuan's camp was gathering, and they wanted to fight.

Sun Guan groaned, turned his head to look around, and when he turned to the right, his eyes lit up, and he pulled Wu Dun's finger and said with a faint piece of fire: "Maybe there is something wrong with Yuan Shu's southern camp, they are going to rescue." ”

"Then I'll take a look?" Wu Dun asked suspiciously.

"Hmph, let them go, such a large battalion must be full of baggage, grain and grass, and it will be burned when it is poured." Sun Guan's face was covered with a sinister smile.

"Hmm." Wu Dun nodded approvingly.

"Let's go." As Yuan's army gradually walked away, Sun Guan gave a low order, and sneakily lurked towards Yuan's army's camp.

"Someone." A patrol team of sergeants and soldiers of Yuan discovered the sneaky Sun Guan and the others, and one of them tightened the spear in his hand and asked loudly.

"Follow the general, kill." After decisively giving the order, Sun Guan personally raised his gun forward, and the eight hundred people immediately tore this team of Yuan soldiers to pieces.

But the sound of fighting had spread throughout the entire barracks, and the soldiers and soldiers of Yuan who stayed in the camp rushed to this side one after another.

With a kick that knocked down the brazier erected next to a tent, the spark rose rapidly, and in just a moment it completely swallowed the entire tent.

"Bump." The sword and shield hands on both sides finally collided together, and the shields began a scuffle with each other.

"Kill, let these northern barbarians know how powerful our Jiangdong people are." Ding Feng stabbed straight with his spear, pointed at Li Tong from afar, and shouted.

If Lu Bu was there, he would definitely smile bitterly, he was a northerner who entered Jiangdong, at that time, these Jiangdong people also thought the same way, the difference is that the current Jiangdong is a special Jiangdong, and all opposing voices have been completely eradicated.

The war of the sword and shield hand is the most direct and the most barbaric, they drag the heavy shield with their strong arms, and use the most savage collision to take down the opponent, and the fallen person will be trampled under the feet of the standing guy, either unrecognizable or cut off the head casually, so as the sword and shield hand, each is a strong male human.

The battlefield in ancient times is always cruel, the sword and shield men have to decide the winner in a short period of time, and then there is a melee, no matter how clever your formation is, how mysterious it is, in the end it can only be a melee, the real knife and gun slashing their own kind, the blood spilled, the fear of not knowing how they died, and the howl of countless people before death, will make these soldiers numb, and it is the easiest to create excellent soldiers in ancient times.

The same is true of Ding Feng's soldiers, death is no stranger to them who have experienced the Jiangdong chaos, and some people can even find a way to vent themselves on the battlefield, letting out an ugly and piercing howl, and at the same time rushing forward without fatalism, slashing and killing all the guys they can slash and kill.

And Li Tong's subordinates have experienced too many stable days. Almost forgetting what war is like, it is with them that they paid the price, and most of the people who fell were theirs.

"Go to the knife." Ding Feng turned his head and ordered the archers to pick up their short knives and drive their horses forward like the wind.

Ding Feng's blood was almost burning, he had already seen the victory, and not only now had the upper hand. It's Xu Sheng's five hundred.

Li Tong didn't feel the slightest impatience, his subordinates had indeed not seen blood for a long time, but it was only a few years, and their hands would be familiar.

Ding Feng's sudden attack made his eyes light up, and he urged the war horse without hesitation, and the dozens of soldiers around him hurriedly followed.

Is there a quicker way to win than to take out the enemy boss in a small encounter?

His eyes were shrewdly observing the situation on the field, but the spear in Ding Feng's hand was merciless, harvesting the enemy soldiers within one meter again and again. When I looked up, I saw a guy coming towards me, "Good coming." With a shout in his heart, he stepped forward.

"Bump." After testing each other, the spears collided in the air without any fancy, Li Tong only felt that a huge force was coming, and the spear almost came out of his hand, and he looked at Ding Feng in surprise, this little guy is so strong.

Ding Feng shook his whole body, obviously at a disadvantage, but he only felt that his heart was about to fall out. "It's fun." The spear flickered and stabbed, and the dance became more and more exciting.

At this time, Xu Sheng, who was in the grass in the north, also felt that it was just the right time, if it was really time for the two sides to fight, his five hundred people would not be able to use their strength, and now it was quite clear. Li Tong seemed to be defenseless against this side.

"Kill." With a low shout, five hundred soldiers seemed to emerge from the ground, shouting and rushing to Li Tong's left side.

Li Tong dealt with Ding Feng while also paying attention to the situation in this situation, seeing Xu Sheng killing, Li Tong smiled slightly, shook Ding Feng's spear, pulled his horse and retreated, and the soldiers around him immediately stopped in front of him.

Li Tong raised his gun and shouted: "Take the team as a team." Disperse. He had been paying attention to the grass for a long time, but he didn't expect the ambush guy to be quite patient.

But don't forget what kind of background he Li Tong is, if you say it's good, it's a rebel army, but if it's ugly, it's actually similar to a bandit. The bandit is best at being brave and ruthless, and he likes to fight in small teams very much, rather than setting up a formation, and the fight between the two teams is also a characteristic of his use of soldiers, but unfortunately he has not fought for several years after throwing * Cao Cao, and now that he has seen blood, it is time to make a specialty.

Li Tong's voice was loud enough to reach the ears of the soldiers, and this group of soldiers who were pressed and beaten quickly carried out Li Tong's orders, under the leadership of the army commander. Seeing the stitches, with a flexible speed, he drilled into Ding Feng's somewhat scattered military formation, and completed the division of Ding Feng's army in this way, and three or five people cooperated with each other to harvest fresh lives.

When Xu Sheng arrived, the scene was chaotic, the field of war was constantly expanding, and in the face of a dangerous place, the only way to distance himself was to distance himself and distance himself.