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In the night, Zhang Yan was riding a horse and galloping, leading an army of 20,000 people, like a ghost frenzy, approaching in the direction of Zhang Ying.

The detailed information, the generals' invitation to fight, and his own dignity all require him to send troops as soon as possible to defeat Zhang Yuan

He must seize it, destroy Zhang Yuan as quickly as possible, and unify the Central Plains, and then he can concentrate all his strength and fight to the death with Yuan Shao.

In his eyes, only Yuan Shao is his real enemy.

In contemplation, Zhang Yan stared into the distance, only to see the lights flashing in front of him, and Zhang Ying was in front of him.

When the army approached Zhang's army at two hundred paces, Zhang Yan ordered to stop advancing.

"Zhang Thief does not have as many soldiers and horses as our army, and the people in the army are panicking, as long as my army is killed, it is easy to defeat them, Zhang Yuan, you are an outlier, let me Zhang Yan end it today......"

The corners of Zhang Yan's mouth raised a hideous sneer, the long sword was pulled out, and he slashed towards Zhang Ying, "Attack, wipe out the enemy camp, and get the head of Zhang Yuan, a reward of ten thousand gold, and a thousand household marquis." ”

Woo woo ~ ~

The horn of the attack sounded, and in the dark night, like the cry of the terrible ghost, it tore apart the silence of the night.

In the direction of the left army, Bai Bo Zhang Bai rode two generals, led an army of 10,000 people, pouring out like a tide.

On the right flank, the two generals, Zuo Colonel and Peng Zai, also led an army of 10,000 and roared out and rushed straight to Zhang's camp.

In the middle of the road, Zhang Yan personally led the army, opened the road by himself, led an army of 20,000, and launched a frontal attack in the direction of Zhang Ying's turnaround.

The sound of shouting and killing shook the heavens and the earth, and in the dark, tens of thousands of Zhang soldiers and soldiers launched a general attack on Zhang Ying on the front that stretched for miles.

On the front, Zhang Yan raised his knife and rode his horse, rushing forward, his face burning with fierce revenge.

In the previous battle of annexing the state, he was incorporated by Zhang Yuan into a large number of yellow scarves.

Not long ago, he was even teased by Zhang Yuan, not to mention a big defeat, and Feiyan was heavily injured.

Defeated twice by Zhang Yuan, he, the first general of the Montenegrin Army, has been humiliated by Zhang Yuan.

Tonight, it's his battle of shame.

Looking at his own army rolling like a tide, surging towards Zhang Ying, Zhang Yanying's face couldn't help but show a hint of revenge.

"Zhang thief, tonight, I, Zhang Yan, will use your head to wash away my shame and avenge my general." Zhang Yan gritted her teeth and sneered.

In the Zhang camp shrouded in darkness, Zhang Yuan was sitting on a horse and a horizontal knife, sneering at the approaching soldiers of Zhang.

Under the light of the campfire, Zhang Yuan had a clear picture of the enemy army.

On the battle line without camp, nearly 40,000 Zhang troops, like black clouds, swept in, and it was obvious that Zhang Yan had been dispatched in this battle.

This is exactly the effect that Zhang Yuan wants.

Soon, the enemy troops from three directions had approached the front of the camp and were about to rush into the front line of the camp wall.

Zhang Yuan's killing machine was furious, and the battle knife pointed forward: "Order Yang Zhi, bow and arrow battalion, shoot me to death." ”

Tom tom.

The sound of war drums shook the sky and shattered the silence of the night.

At the camp wall, Yang Zhi, who had been waiting for a long time, didn't say too much, only shouted: "Release the arrows." ”

The three thousand marksmen who had already been in place tightened their fingers on the bowstring and let go.

Whoosh.

In an instant, three thousand sharp arrows, carrying the sound of a thousand birds flapping their wings and humming, tore through the darkness of the night, and swooped down on the enemy who rushed towards the outside of the camp like a net of heaven and earth.

The screams rose to the sky.

Under the flickering light, the Black Mountain sergeants who rushed to the front row were swept to the ground in pieces by the storm-like arrow nets like fragile straws.

The Montenegrin army in the charge did not expect that Zhang Jun would have such combat power and would greet their arrival with such a dense rain of arrows.

The mentally unprepared Montenegrin sergeants were shot to the ground before they could be shocked by such a sudden blow.

The Montenegrin army was immediately shocked, and its high fighting spirit was dealt a heavy blow in an instant.

The nightmare has just begun.

After the first round of arrows, under the command of Yang Zhi, the three thousand archers of the Divine Arrow Battalion began to shoot at the enemy in a steady streamer, one after another, rushing towards the panicked enemy.

Under the suppression of the arrows, thousands of Montenegrin troops fell to the ground, delaying the speed of the charge, and tens of thousands of Zhang troops were soon blocked more than 30 steps in front of Zhang Ying, unable to advance any further.

Under the rain of arrows in the sky, Zhang Jun fell to the ground in pieces, and the overflowing blood soon soaked the ground under his feet into mud.

Zhang Yan was already shocked and discolored.

The hideous sneer on his face dissipated, and all that was left on his face was endless consternation.

Zhang Yan glared at Bai Bo, and Bai Bo glared at Zhang Baiqi again.

Zhang Baiqi was also full of astonishment and was speechless.

Zhang Yan knew that the two of them also wanted to avenge Sun Qing, at this time, it was useless to settle accounts with them, his eyes turned back to the battlefield in front of him, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This treacherous boy, I didn't expect the combat power to be so strong."

Not only Bai Bo, but also Colonel Zuo on the side, his pale face was also stunned and discolored.

Just half a day ago, he was still full of confidence, felt that Zhang Yuan was not to be afraid, and persuaded Zhang Yan to take the opportunity to enter the army.

Who would have thought that he was also shocked by Zhang Yuan's army, and now seeing this meeting, how can he not be ashamed and annoyed.

"General, the enemy army is strong, it is not suitable to fight again, retreat." Bai Bo on the other side remained calm.

Zhang Yan's face turned pale, he looked at his own army in passivity from afar, and muttered for a moment, so he had to shout unwillingly: "Hurry up and Mingjin, the whole army retreats." ”

The sound of bright gold resounded in the night sky.

As soon as the sound of gold sounded, along the front line of the battalion, Zhang Jun, who was so pressed that he couldn't lift his head, retreated one after another as if he had been amnestied.

In Zhang's camp, Zhang Yuan had already set his horse and came to the front of Yuanmen, killing like fire, arrogantly facing the retreating enemy.

Even if he wants to leave, he has to make Zhang Yan pay a heavy price!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuan's murderous eagle eyes, his war knife pointed at the enemy, and shouted proudly: "Blow the horn of attack for me, open the camp and attack, kill-"

Woo woo woo - the enemy's golden voice has just sounded, and in Zhang Yingzhong, the horn with a loud sound of killing is blowing.

The soldiers of the three armies roared in unison, and the vigorous killing sound was like magma erupting from a volcano, and the raging flames rushed straight into the sky.

The doors of the camps were wide open, and the soldiers of the Zhang family, who had been arrayed for a long time, carried the long-accumulated fighting will, like the torrent that broke the embankment, swept out.

Zu Di, Ran Min, Yang Zhi and other generals, each led their headquarters soldiers and horses, and attacked wildly, like sharp arrows, ruthlessly shooting at the retreating Zhang army.

"Soldiers, let's go, let's kill happily."

Zhang Yuan laughed wildly, and with a sword in his hand, he slammed the horse's belly, like a black lightning, and shot out wildly.

Bai Bo, who was retreating, saw Zhang Yuan's army come out, and his face was even more pale as paper in an instant.

"Hateful, Thief Zhang, I, the general of the Black Mountain Army, how can I be defeated by you!"

Bai Bo gritted his teeth, his eyes were spewing fire, and his self-esteem was humiliated like never before.

Zhang's army has been killed, the two armies are so close to each other, if they continue to retreat, they will be crushed by Zhang's army, don't say that his middle army, that is, the entire Montenegrin army, is in danger of collapse.

Only fight to the death!

Bai Bo had no choice, and he didn't care about Zhang Yan's order to withdraw his troops, so he raised his sword and shouted: "The whole army is in formation, meet the enemy, and you must not take a step back." ”

This army is not the Qingzhou army from Liukou, but an iron army carefully built by Zhang Yan, and its will of discipline is far better than the 5,000 Qingzhou army commanded by Bai Bo before.

As the order was handed down, the 20,000 Montenegrin troops of the Middle Route Army finally stopped and hastily formed a formation to meet the enemy.

On the left and right flanks, Zhang Baiqi and Zuo Colonel and other generals also stopped retreating, forming a formation to prepare to carry Zhang Yuan's impact.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The two armies were too close to each other, and the retreating Black Mountain Army had no time to complete the formation, and Zhang Yuan's army rushed in like a tide.

The seven thousand soldiers and horses on the left under the command of Ran Min were unstoppable and crashed into the enemy formation.

On the left flank, Zudi's troops also tore through the enemy's defenses.

In the rear, Yang Zhi commanded a battalion of 3,000 marksmen, with no arrows, covering the impact of the army from a distance, and ruthlessly shooting the enemy soldiers in a pool of blood.

Zhang Yuanqin led 10,000 main forces, under the opening of 2,000 iron cavalry, with a cone-shaped impact formation, like an indestructible giant spear, with the momentum of destroying the withering and withering, and crashed into Bai Bo's middle route corps.

The three-way army, a comprehensive counterattack, who can stop it, will block the Montenegrin army in front, ruthlessly crushed into pieces.

Yang Zhi and Li Dingguo, following Zhang Yuan's left and right, helped Zhang Yuan run over the enemy soldiers like arm waves.

The Montenegrin army only attacked the camp in this battle, and did not carry the weapons of the defense cavalry such as halberds.

After a little resistance, the 40,000-strong formation of the Montenegrin Army collapsed.

Directly ahead, two thousand iron horsemen galloped non-stop, just like the crazy bull, just bury their heads and rush forward.

The blade ruthlessly cut the enemy away, the war horse ruthlessly knocked the enemy into the air, and the tragic howl rose to the sky, extremely miserable, and the blood rushed to the sky.

The enemy army collapsed, and was trampled into a bloody flesh by Zhang Yuan's iron horseman.

In the blood mist, Zhang Yuan danced his sword in his hand, and 65 of the force was deployed, blocking the enemy and smashing it happily.

He jumped a long bloody path, cleaving behind only the flying heads and scattered severed limbs.

The long drive went straight in, destroying the withering and decaying, and the collapsed Black Mountain sergeant was in front of him, and he was simply vulnerable.

Suddenly, in the midst of the chaos, he recognized where Bai Bo was.

The enemy general who fell for his plan was in the enemy army at the moment, commanding the enemy soldiers in a panic, in a vain attempt to make the last resistance.

"Zuo Beard Zhangba, I want your life today!"

Zhang Yuan laughed wildly, let out a long roar, Zhang Yuan rode his horse and danced the knife, and went straight to the white wave.

Zuo Zhanghachi, who was fighting hard, heard this loud shout, raised his head suddenly, and suddenly saw an enemy general, unstoppably killing himself.

Head-on, the enemy general who killed like a stream of fire was Zhang Yuan.

He ...... He was able to go to war...... How is this possible? In an instant, Zuo Shohachi was so stunned that he seemed to have seen a ghost, and he could barely hold the knife in his hand.

You know, he always thought that Zhang Yuan was just a gentleman.

But why, Zhang Yuan can still appear here alive, killing people like hemp, no one can stop him?

Zuo Zhangba was shocked to the extreme, Zhang Yuan's appearance was beyond the scope of his thinking, making him fall into a daze for a moment.

Zuo Zhangba was extremely shocked, and even more remorseful, never thought that he would be chased and killed by Zhang Yuan unintentionally."

Just when Zuo Zhangba was annoyed and shocked, Zhang Yuan had already killed him like a violent wind.

"Dare to underestimate Lao Tzu, the son wants to kill you, atone for the general's merits, and suffer death!" Embarrassed and angry, the left bearded Zhangbachi mustered up his courage, scolded loudly, and swept out with the war knife in his hand.

His force value is also more than 70 points, even higher than Zhang Yuan, the two fight, Zhang Yuan may not be his opponent.

It's a pity that Zhang Yuan is not so stupid, how can he be able to fight the enemy easily.

He's got a killer feature.

When Zuo Zhangba just raised the big knife, he stabbed obliquely, and Yang Zhi bent his bow and shot an arrow.

The sharp arrow broke through the air and went straight to the eight-sided door of the left mustache, forcing him to be shocked, and before he could think about it, he was anxious to receive a block.

The arrow was blocked, but the door to his chest was wide open.

In an instant, Zhang Yuan's strength was concentrated in his arm, and the war knife in his hand roared out, carrying the strength of Zhengda and majestic, and slashed towards him.

This knife, Zhang Yuan tried his best, and then took advantage of the momentum of the war horse, which was Zhang Yuan's strongest killing move.

The left beard changed color in shock, and when he wanted to block the knife back, it was too late.

But it was too late.

The blade of cold light flowed, like the fangs of the god of death, and slashed with lightning.

The sword slashed through the armor on his chest, and with a muffled sound of flesh and bone tearing, the blade instantly sliced a foot-long hole in his chest.

The wrong horse passed, and Zhang Yuan's sword was collected.

There were large strands of blood on his chest, and a large strand of blood gushed out, and his face was distorted and deformed, "Zhang Thief...... You..."

With an angry face, his body twitched, shook a few times, and fell under the horse.

He fell to the ground, not dead for a while, lying on the ground and rolling in pain.

Zhang Yuan turned his horse back and looked down at him coldly, "I can only say that you deserve it." ”

After that, Zhang Yuan did not hesitate anymore and slashed with a knife.

Eight heads on the left side fell to the ground.

"The host kills the left beard, gains 7 brutality points, and the current brutality value is 15"

killed Bai Bo with a knife, Zhang Yuan glanced back at Yang Zhi and showed his appreciation, if it wasn't for Yang Zhi who made an arrow first, with his ability, he would not have the ability to kill Bai Bo in seconds.

"Let's move on!" Zhang Yuan smiled happily, pulled his horse and danced his knife, and killed the enemy again.

On the front, the Montenegrin army collapsed, scattered and collapsed.

The flanks also collapsed, and 40,000 Montenegrin troops were killed until rivers of blood flowed.

Zuo Colonel still wanted to resist for a while, who wanted Zhang Jun's attack power to be so strong, Zuo Zhangba was beheaded, which made him even more heartbroken, and he didn't dare to fight anymore when the last trace of war intent was broken, so he hurriedly turned his horse and fled, mixed with the defeated army and fled westward.

"This kid can come to such a point, is he destined to be my nemesis Zhang Yan......

In the middle army, looking at the defeated army, Zhang Yan's face was as gloomy as iron, his expression was gloomy, and there was even a trace of confusion in his eyes.