Chapter 408: The Big Picture Has Been Decided

"Send it to the muzzle of the gun yourself, Yuan Tan, this time the gods can't save you......"

Zhang Yuan sneered, the murderous excitement in his eyes was like fire, and he attacked wildly, and the war knife in his hand carried the power of rage, and slashed up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Where the blade passed, the air made a "whoosh" grinding sound, which was his full blow.

The two horsemen stepped on the bloody road, and the lightning collided in an instant.

Syllable.

There was a metallic roar in the air, and sparks flew like the sun.

The two rode by the wrong horse, Zhang Yuan's body was as immobile as a mountain, but Yuan Tan's breath was rolling, the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and a trace of blood had been soaked out of his five fingers.

In an instant, Yuan Tan's ferocity was swept away, and his expression was miserable and frightened, as if he had seen a ghost.

In the first battle of the party, he personally fought with Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Yuan at that time was far inferior to him in martial arts, and he was not his opponent at all.

He never imagined that in just a few years, Zhang Yuan's martial arts would have improved to such an extent, far overshadowing himself, comparable to Ju Yi and others.

"How is it possible, how can this little thief's martial arts surpass me, unless he is a martial arts wizard......"

Just before Yuan Tan had time to panic, Zhang Yuan's second knife was already like a party overpowering, and he hit Yuan Tan's head.

The knife was as fast as lightning, and when Yuan Tan wanted to raise the knife to block it, it was too late, so he could only try his best to avoid it.

Click.

The blade slashed down and slashed Yuan Tan's shoulder.

Blood splattered, Yuan Tan let out a miserable scream of extreme pain, and his shoulders were cut off with flesh and armor.

Yuan Tan's self-esteem and pride, and even his contempt for Zhang Yuan, were all swept away, leaving only endless panic.

This is not enough.

What Zhang Yuan wanted was not his panic, what he wanted was the nephew of the Yuan family, who knelt at his feet for the second time.

"Yuan Tan, get off the horse for Lao Tzu."

With a long roar of rage, Zhang Yuan raised the strongest force with the sword in his hand, tore through the air block, and blasted back like a mountain.

The tiger's mouth burst out, and Yuan Tan, who was injured on his shoulder, couldn't care about the pain, so he could only take a quick breath and do his best to block it.

Throat.

The swords and guns collided again, and the powerful and astonishing force poured into Yuan Tan's injured body like the water of a broken embankment, shaking his unfinished qi and blood tumbling and stirring, and he was about to vomit blood.

Zhang Yuan didn't seem to give him a chance at all, the third knife and the fourth knife swept one after another, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, wrapping Yuan Tan in the knife curtain in all directions.

Yuan Tan completely lost his ability to resist.

Under Zhang Yuan's crazy attack, Yuan Tan, who was physically and mentally damaged, didn't even have time to take a breath, so he could only do his best to deal with Zhang Yuan's crazy offensive.

Twelve moves passed, Zhang Yuan let out a low roar, and the muscles and muscles of his arms had exploded to the extreme, accompanied by the sound of the muscles and muscles breaking, Zhang Yuan's strongest blow swept out like a landslide.

Throat.

An earth-shattering metallic roar was followed by a scream.

Yuan Tan's wounded body, with a gun on it, was shaken off his horse like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily five steps away.

The eldest son of the Yuan family was slashed out by Zhang Yuan.

Yuan Tan fell in a pool of blood, the big gun in his hand had flown to nowhere, the blood on his shoulder was gushing like a spring, and the blood was spurting from his mouth.

"My dignified eldest son of the Yuan family was shot down by him......"

Yuan Tan, who was crawling on the ground, was furious in his heart, and just as he was struggling to get up, Zhang Yuan's majestic figure had shrouded him in shadows.

The long blood-stained knife hung down on his face, and blood was dripping from its blade.

"Grand Master Yuan, let's meet again, kneel in front of me again, I feel like Zhong," Zhang Yuan stepped forward, looked down at him, and sneered.

"Zhang thief...... Zhang Thief ...... "Yuan Tan was so ashamed that he struggled to get up, but he was seriously injured and his legs were weak, which was extremely difficult.

Just when Yuan Tan used all his strength and finally struggled to get up, and before his waist could straighten up, the back of Zhang Yuan's war knife slapped his body, he snorted, and was slapped to the ground again.

The moment he fell, Yuan Tan's face hit the ground first, and he gnawed a mouthful of blood and mud on the spot, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Zhang thief, you dare to be so insulted,"

When Yuan Tan still wanted to scold, Zhang Yuan disdainfully shouted: "Come on, tie up this guy for me, and I'll deal with him later." ”

Under the order of the following Zhuzhu, a group of pro-soldiers rushed up and tied Yuan Tan, who was vomiting blood, to a strong one.

Zhang Yuan looked up and looked into the distance, the entire battlefield, his Zhang army had the upper hand, the vast Yuan army was defeated, like headless flies, and the soldiers of the Zhang army with high morale were like wolves, wantonly slaughtering.

"Tick...... The system scan host wins the battle against Boxian and gains 2,65 brutality. ”

Looking at this big victory, Zhang Yuan secretly exhaled, and a happy smile appeared on the young face in his heart.

Aren't you Yuan Shao arrogant, leading an army of 150,000, claiming to kill me like an ant?

Very good, then I will beat you again and again, keep slapping you in the face, and now, I will capture your precious nephew again, slap you with a ruthless and big mouth, and make you crazy.

The victory or defeat is decided, and the next thing is a big pursuit.

Zhang Yuan led 20,000 victorious soldiers, carrying the aftermath of the great victory, all the way to the north to chase relentlessly, killing and defeating the enemy.

Yuan Tan was captured, the remnants of Yuan's army were lost, and Ju Yi's Xiandeng camp was destroyed, and he had already lost his heart, and he didn't dare to stop fleeing at all.

As for Wang Hui and the others, not to mention, escaping was originally his housekeeping ability, in the previous battle of Suiyang, the reason why he saved Yuan Tan was because although Yuan Tan was defeated, he had not broken his muscles and bones, and there was still room to use it.

This time it was different, Yuan Tan was so defeated that he even lost his underwear, and he was captured, for him Wang Hui, the meaning of use has been lost, and Wang Hui of course wants to flee without looking back.

A group of defeated soldiers fled all the way, and Zhang Yuan chased more than 100 miles in one breath before he stopped.

After counting the two battles, Zhang Yuan only lost more than 2,000 soldiers, but Yuan Tan's 30,000 army was almost completely wiped out, and only less than 4,000 soldiers escaped death, and as for the captured ordnance, there were countless ones.

In this battle, annihilated the Yuan Tan corps, lifted the threat of the flank, Zhang Yuan's strategic goal has been achieved, considering that the Guandu camp will be attacked by the Yuan army at this moment, only afraid that they will not be able to hold out for too long, Zhang Yuan collected the soldiers and horses, and rushed to the Guandu camp in the starry night.

Two days later, Zhang Yuan led the victorious army and rushed back to the Guandu camp.

It was almost dusk, and the Yuan army had just finished a fierce attack, but it was blocked by the generals of Hua Rong and returned again in vain.

Zhang Yuan's victorious return greatly boosted the morale of the three armies, and in the entire Guandu camp, the soldiers of Zhang Jun thundered with joy and shook the sky.