Old horseman, how dare you compete with me!

Yu Ban didn't know Zhang Ren, but when he saw a veteran with white hair, he slapped his horse and danced his knife towards him, and his contempt suddenly grew.

With a backhand, he beheaded an enemy pawn, and turned around on his horse to face the flickering steel knife.

Qiang~~ Metal roars, sparks splash.

In one move, Zhang Ren didn't move at all, but Yu Ban felt a strong force poured into the weapon, which shook him all over.

This old horseman has such a strong strength!

Yu Ban, who was shocked, only knew that he was suspected of underestimating the enemy, and before he could think about it, Zhang Yi's knife was as strong as a knife, and it swept like a raging wave.

The martial arts of the veteran Zhang Renzhi, although they have not reached the top of the world, but when this era of masters are all killed, it can be regarded as second to none.

It's just that he has lived in Shu for many years and is not known to the people of the Central Plains, and now he is out of Shu to fight, naturally he is in good spirits, and he has to take out twelve points of strength to fight for the glory of the soldiers in Shu.

After ten moves, Yu Ban had no power to fight back, so he could only parry, accidentally steal out of the gap, and counterattack with one and a half moves, but was easily resolved by Zhang Ren.

If Zhang Ren was in the prime of life, he would have ordered Yu Ban to be the head at this moment, but now that he is old, his strength has weakened after all, and it is precisely because of this that Yu Ban barely fought a tie.

The chief general fought fiercely, and the soldiers were also fighting bloodily.

Although Yu Ban's 800 iron cavalry were brave, what they faced was not the weak Jiangdong soldiers, but the strong and warlike 5,000 Jingyi Army.

These young athletes, who followed Liu Feng to participate in the attack on Jingzhou, the seizure of Yizhou, and the Jiangdong war, can be said to be experienced in a hundred battles, and their combat effectiveness is difficult to match those Jiangdong soldiers who are only accustomed to water warfare and are not skilled in foot warfare.

The cavalry and the infantry army were strangled in a battle, and a large camp turned into a pool of blood in an instant, shouting and killing, and the screams were endless.

As the battle continued, a famous cavalryman was cut off from his horse, and after a fierce battle between Yu Ban and Zhang Ren for more than a hundred times, he suddenly found that there were not many soldiers left around him.

Yu Ban's heart was bleeding, and he knew that he had failed.

Despite his best efforts, he was unable to salvage the defeat.

Is the Cao family's world just gone?

All the prosperity and once powerful are incomparable, as if they are like dream bubbles, which have been punctured like this.

"Ah~~"

Yu Ban, whose heart was like ashes, suddenly let out a sad roar, and the whole person launched a counterattack like crazy.

One knife and one style, all of them were full of strength, and at the first moment, it made Zhang Ren feel a little hard.

It's just that this Jedi's counterattack, although crazy, has lost the number of sword techniques.

After more than a dozen moves, a flaw suddenly appeared.

Zhang Ren was merciless, Ling Lie's knife slashed out diagonally, only to hear a muffled click, and the sharp blade cut through the armor and chopped straight into the forbidden oracle bone.

With a scream, under the severe pain, his whole body trembled, and the knife in his hand couldn't be grasped, and he fell out of his hand.

Zhang Renhu's palm was used again, and the blade was pressed downward, and Yu Ban's whole person was three points shorter.

Blood was rolling and spurting, and Yu Ban clasped the big knife on his shoulder with both hands, trying to carry it.

At this moment, the southern soldiers around took advantage of the situation, and more than ten spears and sharp blades pierced into Yu Ban's body almost at the same time.

"Ahh

In the most poignant roar, Yu Ban's whole person was stabbed into a honeycomb.

The southern soldiers and soldiers worked hard together, and they actually picked up the bloody body of the ban.

Countless blood holes, funnel-like bodies, fluttered in mid-air for a moment, and then their heads drooped, unable to move again.

Zhang Ren, who was sweating profusely, looked up at the tragic death of the enemy general, and between the old eyebrows, he couldn't help but show a little respect.

#####残阳如血.

The wind rose, and Cao Ying felt a little chill in his body, and couldn't help but tighten the red robe wrapped in it.

On the battlefield directly ahead, the fighting continues.

The battlefield within a radius of more than ten miles has turned into a veritable swamp of blood.

The remnants of the warriors fought desperately in the bloody mud, the blood blinded their minds, and at this moment, they had become irrational beasts, with only the word killing in their hearts.

This is the most tragic battle Cao Ying's life has experienced, even the battle of Guandu, whose fate was hanging by a thread, has never been so cruel.

His elite soldiers of the Northern Army were already exhausted from the battle, while Liu Feng's Southern Army, with the help of numerical superiority, had gradually gained the upper hand.

In order to support the successful raid of Yu Ban, Cao Ying had already had to send his Su Guards to the battlefield.

Up to now, except for the more than 100 horsemen around him, Cao Ying has no soldiers to use.

"Wen Ze, if you don't do it again, the general trend will be over......"

Cao Ying's expression was calm, but in his heart, he was silently praying.

After a moment, his eyes lit up, and a flash of excitement came to light.

In the midst of the battle, there seems to be a change.

To the northeast, smoke and dust billowed from the field, and it seemed that a cavalry team was rapidly approaching the battlefield.

"Wen Ze, it's Wen Ze's cavalry who has arrived!"

Cao Ying, who was surprised, screamed in dismay.

The soldiers on the left and right also became excited, and they were originally nervous, but at this moment, they finally saw a glimmer of hope for victory.

However, just when Cao Ying's excited heart just jumped to his throat, the scene that happened in front of him instantly shattered his heart.

In the billowing dust and smoke, a cavalry did kill, but that cavalry did not penetrate into the flank of the southern army as he expected, and dealt a fatal blow to the enemy.

The cavalry that suddenly appeared, after going around to the main army, launched an attack on Cao Ying's northern army from the rear.

The two warring sides in the blood pool have reached the limit state, and any unexpected strength is enough to change the entire battle situation.

The thousands of cavalry that suddenly entered instantly changed the balance of forces on the battlefield, and the Cao army, which was attacked in the rear, soon fell into disintegration.

On a battle line that stretched for more than ten miles, hundreds of tired Cao soldiers began to flee, and in a blink of an eye, the entire front collapsed like a levee.

"How can this be, how can this be ......"

On horseback, Cao Ying, whose face was like ashes, watched the General Administration flee back like an ant with a dull expression, and his melancholy expression was surging with an unprecedented despair and pain.

The thousands of cavalry that changed the tide of the battle were none other than the Jingyi Legion led by Zhang Ren.

After defeating Yu Ban on the right flank, Zhang Ren used his own troops and horses, with the help of captured horses, to pass through the swamp from the dirt road filled by the enemy, and unexpectedly appeared behind the flank of Cao's army.

The army under the command of Zhang Ren was not good at cavalry warfare, but in this situation, all this seemed less important.

Just the appearance of his team was enough to break Cao Jun's fighting spirit.

Hundreds of paces away, Liu Feng witnessed the appearance of Zhang Renqi's soldiers and how Cao's army collapsed on all fronts.

At this moment, the heart he had been holding on to finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Kill the thief!"

Liu Feng jumped on his horse and shouted, and galloped out of the Chinese army, and hundreds of guards on the left and right rode on foot, shouting and following up.

The defeat was like a mountain.

The seventy or eighty thousand Cao army was scattered, and they did not know how many dead and wounded they were killed and injured when they trampled on each other, while the soldiers of the Southern Army, who were chasing after them, were extremely vigorous, slashing with knives and spears, and ruthlessly harvesting human heads.

Liu Feng personally went into battle, and under the cover of the army, 100,000 soldiers of the Southern Army marched forward bravely, driving away the fleeing enemy like tigers and wolves, with strong killing intent and sparing no life.

The Lu Shenju ran like the wind, and under the four hooves, there were countless stumps and broken arms.

In his blade-like gaze, dozens of steps away, he recognized the bloody killing god in the encirclement at a glance.

After many years, Liu Feng will never forget that terrible description.

The sturdy giant, his naked upper body was stained with blood, his hairy eyes were hideous and terrifying, and his muscular iron arm was wielding an elephant trunk knife, the blade passed, blood was splashing, and limbs were flying.

It's Xu Chu!

As the commander of the Su Guard, Cao Ying could only send his closest tiger general into battle in order to support him.

When the Cao army completely collapsed, Xu Chu, who was on the rise, failed to notice it in time, and still rampaged, and by the time he reacted, he was already surrounded by the southern army.

The elite soldiers around him are fighting fewer and fewer, and at this point, he is left alone.

Even though there were hundreds of soldiers in the south, there were signs that Xu Chu could not be stopped from riding alone, and when Liu Feng arrived, a gap had been torn open by him in the west, and Xu Chu, who was covered in blood, was preparing to break out of the encirclement.

A fatalistic enemy, how could Liu Feng let him go.

With a low roar, Liu Feng rode out.

Xu Chu, who thought he had escaped, looked up suddenly, only to see a white shadow coming through the wind, and the huge heavy spear with no friends, carrying the momentum of breaking through the mountains and clouds, roared.

Xu Chu didn't have time to think about it, and was anxious to offset it with the back of the knife.

In an instant, the sound of sharp roar poured directly into his eardrums, and Xu Chu only felt that the power of thunder hit the knife, which shocked him so much that his qi and blood were stagnant.

Such a fierce force, few people in the world can reach it, Xu Chu couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Just as the two horses were staggered, a large number of southern soldiers rushed forward and blocked the gap that was torn by Xu Chu.

The tiger idiot turned around, and when he saw who the person standing with the spear was standing clearly, a pair of round eyes burst out with unprecedented surprise.

He couldn't believe that the person who delivered the incomparably powerful blow just now would be Liu Feng.

The overlord of the Jiangnan half of the wall.

The yellow-haired boy who was in Changban Slope and was slashed by himself and vomited blood.

The rat who he once disdained and let go with his own hands.

Even though Xu Chu heard about Liu Feng's record of beheading Guan Yu and killing Cao Hong, he shocked the world.

But in the heart of the tiger idiot, Liu Feng will always be the weak person who is vulnerable to attack, until today.

Fang Cai's blow gave him a deep shock, and at this moment, he really realized that Liu Feng in front of him was no longer the child he was back then.

Liu Feng, who was in a heavy gun and silver robe, towering like a god of war, raised his head and squinted at the shocked tiger idiot, and sneered: "Xu Chu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

(To be continued)