"Lingling Huanggai is here, who will dare to fight." After the two sides finished arranging, they only heard a shout from the Kwantung camp, but it was a fierce general in the vanguard Sun Jian's army who rushed out.

Hearing Huang Gai's shouting, Lu Bu didn't care, in his eyes, the forces under Sun Jian's command were all about the same, and he couldn't say who was strong and who was weak.

This yellow cover is just because of the fire in Chibi and left a name for future generations.

"Under the Liangzhou Assassin History, the general Yan Xing will behead you today." At this time, I heard someone in Liu Yan's army marching out of the battle, shouting, I saw that this general was only twenty years old, riding a red horse, majestic and majestic, and the sound was like a bell.

Hearing that Yan Xing reported to his family, Lu Bu was a little surprised.

Yan Xing? The general who once almost killed the young Ma Chao?

"Zilong, prepare your bow and arrows, I'm afraid Huang Gai will lose this battle." Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, but quickly regained his mind and said to Zhao Yun.

If Yan Xingzhen is as legendary, Huang Gai will definitely be defeated, and for this famous general who will go down in history, Lu Bu still can't bear to let him die.

Hearing Lu Bu's affirmative tone, although Zhao Yun had some doubts, when he saw Yan Xing's posture sitting on horseback, he silently prepared his bow and arrows.

Just when Zhao Yun was carrying a bow and arrow, Huang Gai and Yan Xing had already faced each other.

"Liangzhou is under the account of the assassin, but he does not claim to be under the account of Liu Yan? It seems that Liu Yan's dog thief is unpopular......" Huang Gai sneered and greeted the comer.

"Noise!" Yan Xing snorted disdainfully, and the spear stood upright.

"When"

Yan Xing's spear and Huang Gai's hand shield collided fiercely, Huang Gai was shocked by Yan Xing's blow, but his arm was numb, the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, but the iron shovel in his hand was out of direction, and his whole body trembled on the horse's back.

If it weren't for the experience of many years of warfare, I am afraid that this time I would have fallen off the horse.

Yan Xing was young and didn't have much experience, so he didn't notice Huang Gai's struggle, and when he saw Huang Gai holding his own full stab with one hand and wielding his weapon, he only felt that he had met an opponent, and shouted: "Come again." ”

After speaking, he shot Huang Gai again.

Huang Gai took Yan Xing's shot, knowing that he was losing to the young general in front of him in terms of strength, so he wanted to rely on his hand shield and iron shovel to fight with Yan Xing by relying on his moves.

How do you know that Yan Xing is not easy to get along with, a spear is waved like a torrential rain, and the spear does not leave Huang Gai's body.

Huang Gai had already lost to Yan Xing in terms of strength, and he had to resist in the face of Yan Xing's constant stabbing spears, and he was secretly bitter in his heart.

This time I really underestimated the heroes of the world...... You shouldn't have rushed so fast!

After only a few rounds, Huang Gai was already struggling to support with his veteran experience, and he was in danger of dying at any time.

Liu Yanjun, who was in front of the Tiger Prison Pass, was overjoyed when he saw it.

Sun Jian and the others saw that their faces were like earth, Sun Jian, Cheng Pu, Zu Mao, Han Dang and Huang Gai were brothers and sisters, and seeing that Huang Gai was about to be defeated, their faces were like pictures.

Huang Gai is not a blind Cheng Yong, when he saw that the situation was not good, he relied on the experience of the old way to make a fool of himself, and then retreated towards the formation.

Yan Xing was shaken, the spear had already pierced the air, and in anger, he naturally chased after the spear.

Yan Xing sat down as a Western domain horse, a step faster than Huang Gai, and saw that the tip of the spear was already on Huang Gai's back.

Just when Huang Gai was about to die under Yan Xing's gun.

"The enemy will look at the arrows!" Zhao Yun shouted and released the tense bowstring.

With the whistling sound of the iron arrow, it hit the tip of Yan Xing's spear, deflecting the top of the spear that pierced directly by a few feet, and Huang Gai could be regarded as picking up a life.

"Yan Xing, Hugh hurts." When Yan Xing was rubbing his numb arm, about to speak to denounce the wounding of the dark arrow, it was Sun Jian who rushed out with an ancient ingot knife. Yan Xing saw that he was about to kill him, but he didn't care about Huang Gai.

He shook his arm and raised his spear again to face Sun Jian.

Sun Jian's ancient ingot knife was wielded very quickly, and Yan Xing couldn't react for a while in a trance, so he had to use the spear as a stick and wheeled it. I want to break the trick with my strength.

"When" there was a crisp sound under the impact of the gun and knife, and the war horse under Yan Xing's crotch retreated half a step, but Sun Jian seemed to be fine.

"This person has a lot of strength...... Yan Xing sighed secretly and cheered up.

"Good! A certain family is Jiangdong Sun Jian, and he will fight happily today! Sun Jian also praised Yan Xing, and no longer despised Yan Xing because he was young.

"Let's fight again." Although Yan Xing suffered a loss, he was still unambiguous, and shouted loudly.

"Exactly what it wants." Sun Jian laughed and swung his knife again.

After saying that, the two horses collided and fought together.

I saw Yan Xing's hands holding the gun shaking again and again, and the spear flowers were dancing out.

As soon as Yan Xing made his debut, he swept the entire Jincheng, and he was invincible in Xiliang, but it was the first time he encountered an opponent of the same level on the battlefield, although his physical strength declined slightly after the battle with Huang Gai, but Yan Xing was young and full of energy, and he still fought with Sun Jian.

And Sun Jian didn't dare to underestimate Yan Xing, Fang Cai's battle with Huang Gai and his full strength showed that Yan Xing's strength was extraordinary.

Seeing that Yan Xing's marksmanship was superb at this time, he naturally dared not be careless.

Yan Xing's spear shook, and the big knife in Sun Jian's hand circled.

"Ding...... Bite...... Bite...... Ding" A series of sounds like rain hitting plantains sounded, but the two had already fought for several rounds.

"Dang" There was a crisp sound, and Sun Jian's horizontal knife blocked the tip of Yan Xing's gun.

The two began to stalemate.

Sun Jian's body was slightly sideways, his feet tightly hooked the horse's belly, and the ancient ingot knife in his hand slowly strengthened.

And Yan Xing was too, with a cold fighting intent in his eyes, and green tendons on his forehead, unwilling to admit defeat.

"Happy!" I saw Sun Jian exert himself violently and separated the spear.

The two turned into a confrontation.

Suddenly, Sun Jian's whole person looked at Yan Xing as if he had turned into a fierce tiger.

Since the beginning of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Sun Jian has fought on the battlefield and can be said to have killed countless people.

A murderous aura, as if condensed into substance.

Yan Xing can also be regarded as a powerful Xiliang, especially among the Qiang people for a long time, with a wild body mixed with his own momentum, and Sun Jian is actually on par.

For a while, Yan Xing snorted coldly, held his head high, and showed his ferocity.

"Kill!"

Sun Jian's face turned red, obviously trying his best, and the ancient ingot knife was like a bolt of lightning and slashed straight away.

Yan Xing also experienced the pleasure of meeting his opponent at first glance, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Sun Jian, a touch of cold brilliance circulated on the tip of the spear, and there seemed to be an invisible qi attached to it, and before it was pierced, Sun Jian had a feeling like a man's back, and the sharp tip of the spear was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

"Hey!"

Yan Xing shouted, and also bullied forward, and the spear stabbed along the ancient ingot knife.

Sun Jian's thick brows raised, his eyes widened, feeling the speed of the stab, his hands bent, and he had to turn the ancient ingot knife he had chopped out in a different direction and press it on the barrel of Yan Xing's gun.

"......"

The two weapons were next to each other, rubbing against each other and emitting a piercing screech.

Two people, you come and go, you meet the opponent in chess, and you will meet the talent.

It's hard to tell the winner for a while