"Haha, good time!" Liu Bian was not surprised and rejoiced, and laughed, the Xuantie halberd Huo Ran rushed forward, the red rainbow was encouraged, and the clouds flew and stabbed into the chest of the enemy general with lightning speed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The enemy general knew very well that his armor would have no problem resisting the ordinary Xuantie blade, but if he encountered the sharp and unparalleled Nine Heavens Gengjin Halberd Branch, he would be pierced by the Xuantie Halberd in a moment's time.

Before he had time to think about it, dozens of golden rays of light flew out of the enemy's body, surging away, attaching to his arms, and quickly pulling it towards the Xuantie halberd in Liu Yan's hand.

"Bang-" The golden light gushed out, the red glow shimmered, and the ancient Qin great sword in the hands of the enemy general, I don't know which sword-casting master came from, hit the Gengjin crescent moon branch of the Xuantie halberd, and it was unscathed.

Liu Yan was strong in his arms, withdrew the upside-down Xuantie halberd, looked at it fixedly, first surprised, and then turned into a thing, and said coldly: "Guan Hai." ”

Seeing that the other party recognized him, Guan Hai smiled heartily and said with a big grin: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I didn't expect us to meet again." ”

Since Liu Bian's entry into the battlefield, Zhang Xiu's afterglow has never left the rear, when he saw an enemy general killing Liu Bian, his heart was happy, the spear flew like a storm, and suddenly sprayed dozens of waves of silver-purple gas, turning into a brilliant lightning, stabbing more than ten enemies around him.

Zhang Xiu turned the horse's head and shouted: "Honghu flying ride, follow me to escort!" ”

Honghu Feiqi was leisurely strolling to slaughter the enemy, overheard Zhang Xiu's shouting, immediately withdrew from the thousands of enemy troops, firmly followed Zhang Xiu, and killed Guan Hai.

Liu Wei looked at Gan and Zhang, who were flying to escort them, and the princely spirit around them burst out, and said with a chuckle: "I see that your martial arts are good, it's a pity to be a thief, it's better to take refuge in me, protect your ancestors, and strengthen the lintel." ”

Guan Hai looked at Liu Bian, whose temperament had changed greatly, and suddenly had the urge to bow his head and worship, so he settled his mind and said angrily: "What ancestors are light, what lintels are yao, Lao Tzu's family has already been murdered by dog officials, what's the use of asking for these false names!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a familiar resentful voice behind me: "Brother Huang, you still have to think about how to get out alive first!" ”

When Liu Wei heard this, his expression was dignified, he glanced at a red chariot that suddenly rushed out, shouted that it was not good, and said secretly: There is an ambush.

"Woo-woo-" The low sound of the horn suddenly pierced the battlefield, and thousands of soldiers wearing yellow scarves rushed to kill like a yellow torrent.

The ghost crows let out a terrible cry and flew into the sky.

What frightened Liu Bian the most was not the thousands of Yellow Turban elites, but the three generals who took the lead, and they were Tong Yuan's apprentices who stayed in Luoyang in the Xuan Crocodile's detailed intelligence.

However, Wujia Zhao Yun did not come, which made Liu Bian's heart feel a lot lighter, otherwise there would be no need to fight this battle, and he would know what the result would be.

The reason why Prince Xie's words was to lure Liu Bian, so that he could focus on himself, so as to relax his vigilance.

Seeing that Guan Hai had not taken action for a long time, Prince Xie said angrily: "Guan Hai, don't hurry up and kill Liu Yan!" ”

Guan Hai, who was standing quietly on the side, glanced at Prince Xie with disdain, and said loudly: "The eldest husband acts above board, and I don't have a deep hatred with the prince, how can I do a sneak attack." ”

Prince Xie's eyes stared at Guan Hai like a poisonous snake, smiled resentfully, and turned his gaze to Liu Yan: "Today next year is your sacrifice day." ”

The voice changed sharply, and Prince Xie drew his long sword, pointed straight ahead, and roared angrily: "Who can kill Liu Bian, Feng Liehou!" ”

"Boy! Dare to speak to the lord like this, Lao Tzu has to cut off your head today! "Gan Ning, who was drenched in blood, and the murderous Prince of Death, burst out with waves of qi around him, dancing dozens of blue lights, like a fierce beast, wildly killing the red chariot.

Li Yansen laughed loudly, his true anger swept away, the spear rushed with hundreds of fires, and he rode away to Gan Ning, who attacked violently: "Boy, I was careless last time, and today, I must cut off your head." ”

Zhang Xiu looked at the few people in front of the chariot, his eyes wandered, and a struggling look appeared on his face, before he could make a move, the old Tong Yuan smiled and rode his horse wildly.

Although Tong Yuan fell to the top grade, he has accumulated decades of combat experience, which is not comparable to Zhang Xiu, plus Zhang Xiu only has a right arm, and as soon as he fights, he will be in danger.

Liu saw that Tong Yuan's every move and style was stabbed at Zhang Xiu's vital point, for fear that he would have some accidents, and said in a deep voice: "Let Ma Yuan go over to help him." ”

Sima Qian grew up in an era when the monarch's power was very centralized and the emperor was domineering to the extreme, as soon as Liu Bian's order came out, he didn't think much about it, and immediately gave an order to Ma Yuan.

Tong Yuan's combat effectiveness really surprised everyone present, with his super-first-class qualifications, he fought against Zhang Xiu and Ma Yuan, two famous generals, without falling behind, and even began to press the other party.

Liu Bian stared at Guan Hai and Zhang Ren, and saw that the imperial auxiliary army was under the command of Xu Sheng, and the killing of the 1,000 forging peak Yulin army, his heart was settled, and at the same time it was extremely heavy.

There are already famous generals and soldiers on his side, and he can barely maintain a balance with the enemy.

On the Xiewang Prince's side, there are not only thousands of elite yellow turbans, but also Zhang Ren, who is super first-class, and Guan Hai, who is first-class.

Even so, Liu Wei always looked calm, looking at Liu Xie indifferently, but the fine sweat on his palms showed that he was not calm at this time.

Guan Hai looked back, and Prince Xie's eyes were full of banter, with a posture of a dragon playing loach.

Waiting a little impatiently, he smiled heartily: "His Royal Highness the Prince, you and I have a few tricks, let me see how powerful the legendary 'Emperor's Amazing World Scripture' is!" ”

Before the laughter fell, Prince Xie, who had a playful face, his eyes shot a fierce light, and he said viciously: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!" The four thousand yellow turban elites roared, and their eyes frantically killed Liu Bian, the sound was shocking, and the murderous aura was like madness, as if they were no longer humans, but a group of fierce beasts who only knew how to kill.

Guan Hai saw that the elite of the Yellow Turban had been killed, and was about to retreat, but he heard the prince of Xie's roar: "Have you forgotten Zhang Jiao's promise, if he doesn't die today, after I go back, I will lead the Yulin Army to slaughter the Yellow Turban Taoist priests in a county." ”

Guan Hai glanced at Prince Xie's hatred, stared at Liu Bian, gritted his teeth and said, "For the great cause of the Yellow Turban Dao and the Lord, please die!" ”

Liu Bian looked at them coldly, and before the Yellow Turban Elite approached, the Red Dragon Horse roared and turned into a rainbow and left, killing the prince Xie, who was sitting quietly on the chariot, and roared angrily: "Even if Lao Tzu is dead, he will pull you to be buried with him." ”

In the end, the red dragon horse is a good horse of the Xuan Rank, Sumeru, past the sword to kill Guan Hai, the fanatical attack of the Yellow Turban elite, and the speed of the fiery red chariot.

However, between desire and reality, there is always an insurmountable abyss of the ghost country.