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"Yanmen Zhang Wenyuan is here! Who dares to fight me? ”

The claw under the crotch flew the yellow horse, the yellow dragon hook sickle in the palm, Zhang Liao rode the horse and the horizontal knife, and the two armies shouted loudly in front of the formation.

【Yanmen? 】

Generalissimo Luo Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

Why?

Yanmen, Yanmen County, this place is in Yanguo and the state.

That is to say, Zhang Liao was originally a Yan person?

"Those who betray the country and collaborate with the enemy! Dare to be presumptuous! Wait for me to kill you! ”

Among the Yan army, one person flew out.

His surname is Wanquan, Yan Guobian general, quite brave, making a strange-shaped silver Yue.

Zhang Liao was tampered with by Wu Fan's memory, and when he heard this, he was furious: "Betraying the country and collaborating with the enemy? That is also forced by you to oppose the forced conscription, and you will put me in prison and insult me...... It's useless to talk too much, and you !! ”

With his legs between the horse's belly, Zhang Wenyuan held the Yellow Dragon Hook and Sickle and rushed straight away.

"Drink!"

Two horses battle, two fights.

"Poof!"

A boss's head fell to the ground, blood splattering three feet.

However, as soon as they were united, Zhang Liao cut off the opponent with his weapons together.

"Good!"

In the Sui army, the old prince applauded loudly.

"Knock Knock Knock ......!!!"

The drums of war resounded through the wilderness.

"Victory! Win! Win! ”

The heads-up between generals is undoubtedly the most morale-boosting thing. The victorious Sui army was jubilant at this time.

In the Yan army camp, Luo Yi's face was pale, and he regretted why Zhang Liao was a "Yan man" but became a Sui army, and he was angry that Zhang Liao killed the Yan general.

Look around. Luo Yi sighed long in his heart, the so-called "as soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one". Zhang Liao's strength just appeared, how can ordinary people match it?

"I'm coming!"

The cynical sharpshooter less Paul Cheng. Rarely serious, the five-hook god in his hand flew a bright silver spear and pulled a beautiful spear flower, and rode out of battle.

Seeing that Luo Cheng was dressed in a luxurious white robe, covered with beast-faced bright light armor, with phoenix wings and night-bright helmet on his head, and a five-hook god flying silver spear in his hand, he was heroic and majestic. Zhang Wenyuan was cautious. Shaking the Yellow Dragon Hook and Sickle in his hand, a pair of eyes became sharp.

Before the horse approached, Luo Cheng looked at Zhang Liao with peach blossom eyes, and snorted: "It looks good, I hope it's not a silver-like pewter gun head!" ”

Zhang Wenyuan, for a while, was speechless!

In comparison, Luo Chengcai is more like a silver-like pewter gun head, right? That look, can you be a little white face if you are disfigured?

"Shoot me!"

Stretching out his hand and tugging on the mane of the golden-threaded white dragon horse, Luo Cheng sprinted forward.

Although Luo Cheng is sixteen years old. But when he was really brave and extraordinary, the five-hook god flying silver spear in his hand was danced by him as if a pear blossom was blooming, blooming one after another. At the same time, it is awe-inspiring!

Zhang Liao didn't dare to underestimate it, the yellow dragon hooked the sickle, the knife came out of the edge, and stabbed down from top to bottom to greet him.

"Choke!"

Swords and guns collide with each other, and there is a soft and crisp sound.

"Drink!"

The two of them invariably exploded in unison, and made swift moves towards each other's indiscriminate bombardment.

It's just a tentative fight, and Zhang Liao and Luo Cheng know how to use their opponent's strengths and avoid weaknesses.

Luo Cheng knew that Zhang Liao's strength was far superior to him. Speaking of the Yellow Dragon Hook Sickle alone, it weighed one hundred and twenty-eight pounds. The momentum is sinking.

Zhang Liao knew that Luo Cheng's degree was what he really had to be wary of. And the five hooks on the bright silver spear, once the weapon is locked, it's bad!

"Knock knock knock ......!"

The sound of war drums.

"Victory! Win! Win! ”

The soldier roared.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the battle, the two of them fought together, and there were already more than 20 moves in each other, regardless of whether they were up or down.

Luo Cheng's eyes rolled, and he understood that if he continued to stalemate like this, he was afraid that his body that had not yet grown up was definitely not Zhang Liao's opponent.

Zhang Wenyuan was stunned in his heart, thinking that Luo Cheng was undefeated, there must be fraud in it, and he rushed forward while being vigilant in his heart.

There was an uproar in the Yan army's camp, but Luo Yi was still sitting upright on the horse, and his voice was not revealed.

"Kill!"

Zhang Liao approached Luo Cheng, burst into applause, and slashed with a knife.

At this time—

Luo Chenghu turned his body and twisted his waist, and the five-hook god flying silver spear stabbed Zhang Liao back from the bottom up. The degree is so fast, the momentum is amazing, it makes Zhang Liaohan's hair stand upright!

How could Zhang Liao have thought that Luo Chengding, who was a little older, would be able to use such an old-fashioned horse gun technique? It was too late to collect the trick halfway, so I had to unload the strength in my hand and lean back to hide.

"Whoa!"

The spear blade is in contact with the armor.

"Huh!"

Zhang Liao felt a pain in his left arm and shoulder, and the blood was drifting.

"Good!"

This time, Luo Yi applauded loudly.

"Victory! Win! Win! ”

The Yan army was noisy and the war drums roared.

Zhang Liao took precautions, but he still suffered a loss, his shoulder was injured, and his strength inevitably decreased, and he fought more than 20 moves, but gradually lost his strength.

"Wenyuan! Retire! ”

Guan Yu was afraid that Zhang Liao would lose, so he shouted loudly and rushed out of the formation.

"Cheng'er! Come back! ”

Seeing Guan Yu coming out of the battle, Luo Yi suddenly called urgently.

Luo Cheng was unwilling, but he had no choice but not to disobey, abandoned Zhang Liao, and turned his horse back to the battle.

Zhang Liao dragged his knife back to the battle, came to the king of the backer, jumped off his horse, and said ashamedly: "I am ...... Shame on the general! ”

The old prince hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said with a smile: "Wen Yuan didn't check for a while, he fell for the other party's scheme!" It doesn't have to be this way! It doesn't have to be this way! ”

In fact, the old prince still has a lot of emotion in his heart, and he sighs that Luo Cheng, but at the age of twenty-eight years, he actually uses the moves that test the heat, timing, equestrianism, etc., and so on, so skillfully, it's terrifying! You must know that there are not 10,000 warriors in the world who use guns, but there are 8,000, and there may not be one in a thousand miles who can use the horse pistol and use it so well!

But it was said that the second master went out of the battle and was placed in the two armies. The hand is holding the long hair, the head is slightly raised, and the Danfeng eyes are half-open and half-closed. Proudly empty-eyed, with a dignified and majestic demeanor. It's so scary.

Pointing at the blade, Guan Yun shouted: "Hedong Guan Yun is here!" Why don't you get off your horse and surrender quickly? ”

Even though he hadn't seen Guan Yu make a move, Luo Yi knew that this person was by no means idle. Because when he met with Yang Yunfei before, he could already see from Yang Yunfei's attitude towards Guan Yu that if he didn't have a few brushes, how could the dignified backer of the Sui Kingdom be so favored? Let's talk about that Zhang Wenyuan. Definitely good enough, right? As soon as Guan Yu spoke, he obediently returned to the battle......

After thinking about it again and again, Luo Yi held the gun in his hand and decided to go out on his own!

"Generalissimo!" , a person next to Luo Yi hurriedly stopped him and said, "The generalissimo is not healed, don't take it lightly!" If you don't ...... Tell Shao Bao and Yan Yun Eighteen Horsemen to set up a formation! ”

Luo Yi's eyes lit up, nodded, and shouted loudly at Guan Yu: "The general is mighty, I don't expect that our army will be able to match anyone." But! I had a while. Dare to ask the general to try! ”

Between words.

Luo Cheng rolled his eyes and came out again.

Then.

In the Chinese army behind Luo Yi, there was a commotion of soldiers and horses.

Then.

Eighteen were dressed in black-scaled armor with black masks on their faces. A knight armed with a black-dotted spear came into battle.

The black horse under the seat of these eighteen people is also with five black short spears stuck in its back, a black eagle bow, and eighteen black arrows in the pot.

"Yanyun Eighteen Rides!"

In the Sui army array, the old prince was angry and gritted his teeth.

Luo Yi once led more than 1,000 cavalry to make trouble in the territory of the Sui State, and after several strangulations without being destroyed, he was finally blocked by the king of the backer, and the two sides fought each other. The old prince was defeated that time. More than 10,000 soldiers and horses were defeated by Luo Yi's more than 1,000 cavalry, and he was deeply ashamed after that. Luo Yi is also uncomfortable. In the end, he only led a few hundred people to return to Yandi. And after that, Luo Yi fought every time. There are more than 100 people with them. After a long time, the survival of the fittest, and only eighteen elite warriors remained, so Luo Yi set out to build a special team, called "Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen".

In the Northland, there are many, many legends about the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun. What is "as fast as the wind, as fierce as fire, wherever it goes, not a single grass is left." Strong bow and spear, good at riding and shooting, with one enemy hundred, never tasted defeat. ”。 What, "The Goryeo people intended to attack the Northern Yan, Luo Yi led the Yanyun eighteen horsemen, ambushed the Goryeo, killed more than 3,000 people in one night, Yanyun eighteen horsemen chased after them, and as a result, more than 20,000 people were all wiped out. ”……

Legends have always been exaggerated.

But there is a good saying, called, there is no vanity under the fame!

But when he saw that Yanyun eighteen rode out of the formation, he was divided into six in a group of three. With Luo as the center, showing a "meter" shaped formation, the horse rotated twice, expanding the formation to a radius of ten zhang, standing solemnly and silently.

"Humph!"

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Guan Er Ye snorted contemptuously, sat down with the strength of the Red Rabbit Horse, and the whole person was like a jumping flame, amazingly fast.

"Yun Chang be careful!"

The old prince reminded again, it was too late.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Guan Erye's body was shrouded in cyan internal breath, and it was gathered on the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and it was Ning Hua who was a hornless green dragon, roaring.

Just this morning, the old prince and Guan Yu tried their moves, and at first they were able to gain the upper hand with all their might, but Guan Erye, who was under heavy pressure, took this opportunity to rush his internal breath to the point of "condensing into gang". Now his combat effectiveness is only afraid that he has surpassed the Wu Zhao......

"Rise!"

Luo Cheng's voice is still immature, but it does not prevent him from becoming the core of this formation. Because this formation is created with the Luo family gun!

"Bang bang bang ......!"

After the sound of bursting beans, Yan Yun's eighteen horses and Luo Cheng all burst into breath. Luo Cheng's talent is amazing, and he has already reached the level of "condensing qi into gang", and Yanyun Eighteen Riding is also in the realm of "internal and external" under Luo Yi's efforts. At the moment, the eighteen black inner breaths and a little white light in the middle reflect each other.

"Cutting !!"

Guan Er Ye approached, and Dan Fengyan assured that the Qinglong Yanyue Blade was overflowing!

"Bang!"

"Whoa!"

Two voices rang out one after another.

Guan Yu broke the formation for three points, and he was not allowed to enter.

Yan Yun's eighteen horses changed several times before they could stabilize the formation.

Luo Yi's face changed, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: [What a peerless fast knife! If it weren't for the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun to advance and retreat together, they would be like one person, and they would form a large formation with Cheng'er...... Is there any fate? 】

The old prince Yang Yunfei's face also changed, his brows frowned, and he secretly thought to himself: [Under this formation, it is equivalent to Yun Chang dealing with nineteen people alone, even if he is unstoppable, I am afraid it is still difficult to make contributions, it is better to ...... Send two more people up? 】

(To be continued)

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