"Brother, borrow your horse and use it!"

Seeing that everyone rushed down, Zhang Fei, who was running on only two legs, obviously couldn't keep up

After seeing that General Li Hong was already shaking his saber and colliding with the Turks. ^^ Zhang Feixin was anxious, and after taking a look around, he happened to see a fat man riding a horse and rushing over.

Zhang Feizhong made a move, pulled the fat man off the horse, threw it aside, turned over on the horse, dropped a word, and rushed out.

On the spot, the fat man got up with a gray face, looked at the big man who rushed out, grabbed a stone, and threw it over. It's just that the big man rode so fast that his shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye. The fat man stood in place, screaming angrily and jumping to his feet.

In the gallop, Zhang Fei kept whipping the war horse under him, and the war horse came out in time like an arrow from the string, and soon surpassed the comrades around him and rushed to the front.

After looking at the Turkic soldiers in front of him, who were already a little irresistible and had messy steps, Zhang Fei grabbed the Zhangba snake spear spear weighing 100 catties with one hand, and shook it vigorously.

Pick up the tip of the gun and push it forward. The tiger-like spear, after a cold light, swooped, piercing a Turkic soldier through his chest.

Zhang Fei shouted, staring at Dahuan, holding the spear in both hands, and picking it hard.

The large Turkic soldier wearing a spear was picked up alive and detached from his horse.

The Turkic soldiers, who had not yet picked up, had blood spurting from their mouths, waving their hands in despair, screaming in the air and spurting blood, extremely miserable.

Zhang Fei laughed, like a murderer. Swinging the spear in both hands, after turning around, he vigorously threw out the soldier who had lost his life on the spear.

The soldier who was thrown out, during the flight, dropped several companions who could not dodge to the ground one after another. The Turkic soldiers who were hit and fell from their horses all spurted blood and fell to the ground, their limbs twitching for a while, and they were completely dead.

Zhang Pegasus waved his spear and broke into the enemy line like a killing god. The left picture flashed right, sweeping thousands of troops. The spears swept over, and the faces of the Turkic soldiers changed dramatically, and they hurriedly dodged. For a while, none of the Turks, known as the steppe iron horsemen, could stop Zhang Fei's round.

"Who is he?" After Hou Sanyi picked off a Turkic soldier with a knife, he happened to see the incomparably fierce man, and after seeing that he was extremely brave and the Turks couldn't stop his move, he was immediately surprised, and pointed at the big man and lost his voice.

Beside him, the herald glanced at it and said in surprise: "Report to the general, he is Zhang Fei."

"What a tiger general, haha!" Hou San's eyes were full of light, and he stared at Zhang Fei, who was killing in all directions in the enemy formation, and his heart was surging, and he cheered and praised.

In the enemy formation, Zhang Feiyue raised his horse and raised his spear, like a mad demon, waw and scream, waving the spear in his hand, and there were constantly Turkic soldiers beside him who were broken and fell from their horses screaming.

And Zhang Fei didn't seem to notice it at all.

A pair of big ring eyes are full of excitement, staring at the Turkic general who was guarded by many Turkic warriors.

The spear shook, and the blood beads standing at the head of the spear burst out all around, and the spear with cold light flashed straight towards the strong Turkic general.

"Little white face, take your life!" Zhang Fei roared loudly, causing everyone's ears to buzz, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Little white face?

Mock, whose face had always remained calm, finally found it difficult to maintain his composure after hearing this.

You big black head, you dare to call Lao Tzu a little white face?

Since I was a child, Lao Tzu hated people calling me a little white face the most? It's not Lao Tzu's fault that you're white, you, you dare to call me a little white face. Still in front of so many people?

General Mock, who was still extremely calm just now, seemed to be a different person for a while, his eyes were bloodshot, and he murderously picked up the two big scary scimitars on horseback.

This scimitar, which is as big as a door panel, is cold and fierce after it is unsheathed, and it is not ordinary at first glance

Mokewa shouted loudly, brandishing a scimitar and about to rush out and fight Zhang Fei to the death.

"General, General!" Beside him, after seeing the general going crazy, the lieutenant secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong. hurriedly stepped forward, held down the rampage Moke, and said eagerly: "The general must focus on the overall situation." Now the Great Zhou army is attacking our brigade from the left and right rooms, and the brothers have suffered heavy casualties! ”

"No, no one should pull Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will fight with him!" Mock, who was in a frenzy, turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, turned his head, and yelled at the Captain with a black face.

After the lieutenant threw his fist and smashed it in Mock's face, he said to Mock in a cold voice: "I'll go, I'll go, I'll stop him!" ”

With that, the Grand Lieutenant didn't look at Mock again, but shook the reins, and the war horse under him galloped out, rushing towards the big man who rushed over.

"Wow! Look at the guns! Zhang Fei shook the heavy spear with both hands, screamed, and stabbed directly at the chest of the Grand Captain.

The Grand Lieutenant's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly leaned down, lying on the back of his horse, dodging a quick and fast spear move.

Zhang Fei stabbed the air with a shot, and he was not in a hurry.

He brandished his spear in both hands, and after a turn of the sideways, he clamped his legs hard and dismounted the warhorse.

The war horse neighed in pain, jumped high with its front hooves, and listened.

Zhang Fei turned the spear with both hands, and after exerting all his strength, he turned around and stabbed towards the heart of the lieutenant who had just straightened his waist.

"Back to the pistol!"

Zhang Fei roared, his face was hideous, and he stabbed out with a shot.

Riding on a horse, the captain who was glad to have dodged Zhang Fei's shot just straightened up, and he didn't wait to come back to his senses. I felt a chill in my heart. When I looked down, I saw that the sharp tip of the spear pierced through my chest.

Blood spurted out of his chest.

The next moment, the Grand Lieutenant suddenly felt that his body was light. After looking down, he was shocked to find that he had broken away from his horse and flew.

Zhang Fei laughed, turning the spear with both hands, and on the head of the spear, the still dead captain was still struggling in vain.

"Here you go!" Zhang Fei laughed and shook his spear.

The Grand Lieutenant, who was pierced on the head of the gun, was thrown out directly.

Bright red blood, spurting out from his chest, spilled a line of blood in the air, and with a bang, it fell into the camp of the Turkic army.

Mock, who had calmed down, saw the death of the Grand Lieutenant in battle. Shocked. Turning his head, he glanced at the soldiers who were being flanked by the left and right of the Great Zhou army, and suffered heavy casualties. Mo Ke gritted his teeth and ordered in a deep voice: "Withdraw!" ”

At the sound of an order, the Turkic army, which was holding on to its position, finally began to retreat.

Zhang Fei, who was still laughing in place, turned the horse's head and began to retreat with people when he saw the little white face. Immediately put away his smile, pointed his spear at Moke, and shouted: "Little white face, where to run!" ”

When the words fell, Zhang Fei shook the reins of the horse and chased after him again.

Mo Ke's face was pale, and he turned his head to look at the big Zhou Mangfu, who was like a greedy wolf, and after chasing after him, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood that was out of his breath and gushed into his throat.

"Shoot the arrows!" Mo Ke gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Fei, and ordered in a deep voice.

At the sound of an order, the Turkic guards on the left and right took off their bows and arrows one after another, and shot arrows with bows.

Whoosh, dense arrows, suddenly shot out, shooting towards Zhang Fei

Zhang Fei roared, the spear in his hand danced vigorously, and the water could not be splashed.

After a few spears shook out, the oncoming arrows, the ** of the ten were knocked to the ground. Only two arrows passed through the spear and came at them.

An arrow was shot at the head of the horse beneath him. The other shot through Zhang Fei's left arm.

The arrow pierced through the warhorse, neighed, and fell to the ground.

Zhang Fei on horseback at the moment of falling to the ground, supported the ground with one hand and held it hard, and the whole person was like a harrier dotting water, and after turning around in the air, he fell to the ground steadily.

He stuck the spear in the ground, stretched out his right hand, and pulled out the arrow that had pierced his left arm. During the whole process, Zhang Fei looked at the bleeding wound without frowning.

However, when he finished drawing his arrow, pulled up the spear that had been rubbed on the ground, and was about to fight again, he found that the Turkic soldiers had already run away.

On the spot, Zhang Fei was stunned for a while, and then suddenly became furious.

"Despicable villain, hidden arrows hurt people!"

"General, in this battle, we killed more than 5,000 Turks in total!" Li Hong, whose face was covered with blood, turned over and dismounted, knelt down on one knee in front of Hou San, and said excitedly: "What a victory!" ”

Hou San hummed, raised his hand, and wiped a cut on his face with his thumb.

Just when he was charging, he was accidentally crossed by a Turk, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, he probably had his head moved.

There was a hot pain on his face, which made Hou San's face twitch involuntarily.

"Order the whole army, assemble immediately, and we will retreat in the direction of Shuofang!" Hou San turned his head and glanced at Shuofang, seeing that the sky was dyed red before dawn, and at this time, there was only black and oppressive smoke behind it. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and said to Li Hong.

"Retreat?" Li Hong was dumbfounded for a moment, and said puzzledly: "Now that the morale of our army is high, it is time to pursue!" ”

"Chase a fart!" Hou San saw that this guy was still stubborn at this time, and the evil fire that had been pressing in his stomach suddenly sprang up. stepped forward and wanted to raise his foot and kick him, but after seeing the bleeding cut on Li Hong's arm, he couldn't bear it. Retracted his foot, glared at him fiercely and said: "The other party has 300,000 people, and now they are suffering, and it is also caused by carelessness, waiting for them to react." Do you think we can stop them? ”

After hearing this, Li Hong felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on his head, and he suddenly realized.

Yes, there are 300,000 people on the other side.