Chapter 476: Death is not so easy

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Zhang Yuan knew very well that this battle was not impatient, and he was a majestic knife style, calmly handing it out, blocking Yuan Tan's crazy moves, blocking them with a knife, and suppressing them with one move.

The two fought as one.

The strong wind swept in all directions, the blade was soaring, the surrounding ground was cracked, and the snow was like a storm.

The soldiers of the Zhou army within a radius of three or four zhang could feel the oppressive force that spread outward, and the soldiers around them were afraid of being injured by that energy, so they could only instinctively retreat outward.

"In just half a year, his martial arts have improved again, I didn't expect that he was still a male master with extraordinary martial arts talent......" Looking at Zhang Yuan, who was showing his might, even Li Cunxiao nodded slightly.

After ten moves, Yuan Tan's fury was completely suppressed, and he had no confidence in the war, and after twenty moves, he was already in a hurry and full of flaws.

Thirty strokes passed, and in the long snow and mist, suddenly there was a terrible howl of pain.

A cold light flew through the snow and fog and stuck in the snow five feet away.

It was the big gun in Yuan Tan's hand.

The winner is decided.

Li Cunxiao's eyes moved, and the faces of the soldiers on the left and right also swelled with joy, and countless eyes looked towards the battle group.

The snow and dust gradually fell, and the figures of the two people became clear again.

Yuan Tan's ugly face was distorted and deformed, panting like a cow, his eyes were full of fear and pain, and a wound had cracked under his left shoulder, and blood was gushing out.

Zhang Yuan stood proudly with a horizontal sword, as powerful as a god of war, and his young face was full of fierce confidence.

"Thief Zhang, you," Yuan Tan gritted his teeth, his body staggered, and finally it was difficult to sit still, and he fell from the horse with a bang.

Zhang Yuan has won.

Li Cunxiao nodded slightly, and a hint of relief appeared on Yingwu's face.

The soldiers on the left and right also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up to their victorious lord with joyful and adoring eyes.

Yuan Tan, who fell to the ground, hummed in pain, covering the wound with one hand and supporting the ground with the other, desperately struggling to get up, getting up again and again, but falling again and again.

Zhang Yuan's blood-stained war knife hung on the top of Yuan Tan's head, and the slightest trace of blood dripped down, staining Yuan Tan's face with blood.

Looking at this eldest son of the Yuan family, he fell miserably in front of him again, and a sense of refreshment arose in his heart, and he said coldly: "Yuan Tan, kneeling down in front of me for the third time, it feels like Zhong,"

"Thief Zhang, you brutal traitor, you have done a lot of evil, you will definitely not die a good death, you will be punished," Yuan Tan, who was ashamed and painful, scolded as he lay on the ground and rested.

Zhang Yuan sneered: "Those good things you did in Liyang City, do you think you can hide it from the world, you are about to eat human flesh, and you are not afraid of retribution, what is there to be afraid of." ā€

Yuan Tan was exposed what he had done, as if he had been stripped naked, all the ugliness was exposed in front of everyone's eyes, and he was infinitely ashamed for a while, and shouted: "Thief Zhang, if you have the guts, you will kill me, I, Yuan Tan, will never be humiliated by you again this time, never,"

"It's not easy to die, the tongue is in your own mouth, bite lightly, it's that simple." Zhang Yuan looked down at him with disdain, waiting for him to bite his tongue and kill himself.

For a moment, Yuan Tan's teeth really bit his tongue, and he really wanted to make up his own mind, so as not to be tortured by Zhang Yuan's brutal methods again.

But the pain on his tongue made Yuan Tan shiver all over, and his suicidal thoughts suddenly collapsed, and he didn't dare to bite deeply.

He didn't have the courage to commit suicide at all, and if he had, he would have done so long ago after he was castrated before, and he would have survived until now.

"I don't think you have the courage to do that." Zhang Yuan snorted disdainfully, and a cold cruelty appeared in his eyes, "The messenger who dares to kill me, I have already said that if I capture you alive this time, you will be better off than dead, so you will keep your dog life and wait to enjoy it slowly." ā€

After that, Zhang Yuan disdained to look at him again, and ordered Yuan Tan to be tied up and escorted to Liyang City.

"Thief Zhang, you kill me, you kill me......" Yuan Tan realized that he would be tortured even more cruelly, and his heart was already frightened, and he screamed frantically, wanting to provoke Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan ignored him and raised his eyes to look south.

The sky was bright, and Liyang City was looming.

"Tick...... The host wins the Dawn Attack and Defense, gaining 5,80 Brutality. ā€

He smiled.

Liyang City has been breached, Yuan Shao's Chenghe defense line has completely collapsed, and the gate to Yecheng is open.

The brilliance of the morning sun, bathed in the blood-stained majestic body, the armor reflected the golden light, and the momentum was almost like the gods descending from the heavens.

"Long live Zhou Gong, long live Zhou Gong,,"

After a moment of silence, the soldiers of the Zhou army on the left and right were all excited and happy to shout loudly, and the sound of long live shook the heavens and the earth.

rode to reprimand, but with the battle report of the fall of Liyang, he went straight to Yuan Shao's camp forty miles away.

……

Yuan Shao's main camp, the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Tan'er, you must hold on, this is your father's last expectation for you, you must not let your father down again......" Looking at the wine and meat full of cases, Yuan Shao was so worried that he didn't know how to eat.

Suddenly, the tent curtain was lifted, and several strategists from Fu Zhu, Guo Tu, Feng Ji, and Xun Chen poured in, and the word "dignified" was written on everyone's faces.

Looking up at the strategists who suddenly broke in in a hurry, Yuan Shao's body was suddenly shocked, and an unprecedented ominous feeling rose from the soles of his feet and instantly hit his whole body, making him shiver fiercely, and the chopsticks hanging in the air also froze.

"Hair ...... Something important happened, and Wei Zhong broke in without passing the word. Yuan Shao's voice trembled.

Everyone looked at each other, but they just sighed, but no one dared to squeak, that kind of look, as if they were afraid that Yuan Shao would not be able to withstand this blow and faint on the spot.

"What the hell is going on, is there something wrong with Liyang," Yuan Shao was even more anxious, and drank loudly.

He sighed lightly, walked out slowly, and said silently: "My lord, the latest urgent report from the south, Liyang City has fallen yesterday. ā€

Let's go.

The chopsticks in Yuan Shao's hand fell on the desk, and the whole person instantly solidified into a statue that lost his mind.

"Finally lost......

After a long time, Yuan Shaocai sighed deeply, as if he was mentally prepared for the fall of Liyang.

As early as after the defeat in the Battle of Yanjin, he realized that it was impossible for him to repel Zhang Yuan, and the fall of Liyang was only a matter of time.

He didn't want to admit it, and he still held on to the last glimmer of hope, hoping that his nephew would exceed his expectations and continue to hold on, or that Zhang could hold on until the day when Zhang Yuan retired from the army.