Taishan County Yang Clan, a mysterious and ancient family.

Inherited for thousands of years, from the era of a hundred schools of thought, across several dynasties and standing, its heritage directly follows the Yuan family of Runan and the Liangzhou Huangfu Nanyang Deng family Fufeng Geng family these ancient and transcendent families.

In recent years, although there has never been a high position in the three public offices, but also the talents of the clan throughout the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty, and Yang Hu's father Yang Wei is Yuan Shang has not yet entered the Shangdang County before the state, four years ago, it happened that Yuan Shang led the crowd into the state, Yang Shang led the crowd to refuse, with thousands of soldiers who had not been trained in military training to block Yuan Shang outside the city for three whole days.

It wasn't until the city was broken that Yanghu's own father Yangshu was pulled to the ground by Yuan Shang, and a scholar was also stubborn, and he refused to surrender, if it weren't for Yuan Shang's poking at his vital point, and showing the attitude of Corporal Lixian, it is estimated that Yang's donkey-tempered scholar would have died by the city wall.

After the sheep had no choice but to vote for Yuan Shang, but it caused a big disaster, Taishan Goat did not know where Lu Dao learned that the sheep had voted for Yuan Shang privately, and a few letters came and mercilessly expelled the sheep from the family tree, and even the tribe where the sheep was located were subjected to the seedlings, and the relationship was not very good The descendants and several other collateral lines were suppressed very badly, since then, the stubborn Yang Wei has completely returned to his heart, and worked hard for Yuan Shang to take care of the internal affairs of the state, Even the only son with the most potential, Yang Hu, did not hesitate to stuff into Yuan Shang's command, and like Frustrated Hu, he started from his own soldiers, an eighteen-year-old fake school captain. It is also rare in the environment where military merit is only valued and seniority is not looked at.

This young man who is only eighteen years old, his face is still a little immature, but there is no trace of scholarly atmosphere, the Yang family has more elegant Confucian students, and it is difficult to find Yang Hu who can be good at writing and martial arts. This is no worse than buying and selling sheep.

Yang Wei, who was thousands of miles away, did not regret handing over his only son to Yuan Shang. Even a little complacent, it turns out that one of his speculations has an equally huge return. Half a year ago. The head of the Taishan Goat clan realized Yuan Shang's strength. Once Xiushu tried to renew the relationship with Yanghu, but was ruthlessly rejected by Yangshu, for the sake of Yanghu's future. He can even give up his roots, and his sacrifice just made Yanghu grow.

The big knife in Yanghu's hand, as well as his powerful martial arts that far surpass his peers, dare not say that all of them were given by Yuan Shang, at least, if Yuan Shang did not pull the bridge for him, it would take a very long time for Yanghu to grow to this point.

Historically, when Yanghu became famous, it was already the late period of the Three Kingdoms, at that time, the talents and fierce generals all withered, and the young and powerful Yanghu was able to have a bright future, and now, Yuan Shang has steadily pushed a hand for Yanghu's early fame, the eighteen-year-old tiger wolf captain, if he votes for others, he can also change to a general at the very least, which is recognized by the world, with the efforts of Yuan Shang, the tiger and wolf army is like a military factory, not rich in weapons, but an excellent soldier, No one who was able to persist in the non-stop killing of the Tiger and Wolf Fierce Army for more than three years was lower than the rank of captain.

And Yanghu grew up in this environment, from the first time he entered the barracks, to learn to kill, and to learn the art of war, with the love of Yanghu, at a young age, he is qualified to sit at the same table with Ju Ran Frustrated, these rookie generals, and even faintly become an existence that cannot be ignored in this small team.

Deng Xiu has a good relationship with Yanghu, so he must swing this knife, for Deng Xiu, and for himself not to be ashamed.

In a certain period of time, Deng Xiu used to be Yanghu's mentor, as the first batch of veterans who followed Yuan Shang, Deng Xiu not only has excellent personal martial arts, but also has extremely rich battlefield experience, when he first entered the barracks, Yanghu was trained under Deng Xiu's hands, learning how to be an excellent guard, and then, how to be an iron soldier, the friendship between the two, although separated by a long time, but in the army, this kind of difficult to cross the ditch often seems very thin, Yanghu learned very quickly, until today, can even be on an equal footing with Deng Xiu, and the intergenerational friendship between the two is as light as water but cherished is the reason why Yanghu is desperate to make a move.

His knife has a great origin, and the soldiers of the entire Tiger and Wolf Fierce Army know that Ju Yi is good at making big knives, and as the only disciple of Ju Yi, Yanghu's knife skills have been constantly improving, and he is not inferior to his senior brother Ju Ran, who is also Ju Yi's only son.

The knife is forged by the master, and the most indispensable thing for the state craftsman is the skilled craftsman, at the cost of three months of fine wine, this handleless knife engraved with the word loyalty gradually shines in the hands of Yanghu.

Zhenrong is placed in the huge world, not a big man, but in Xuzhou that one acre and three points of land is famous, before Tao Qian died, this person once called himself the first military general in Xuzhou, this person is not only arrogant, but also very crazy.

Arrogance and madness are two different concepts.

It seems to mean the same thing, but in fact it is very different.

Arrogant people, but anyone who has a little ability can show off but there are few frogs at the bottom of the well, and people with a very crazy temperament often have empty eyes and don't take anyone seriously, such as Zhen Rong, a madman who can wantonly provoke Liu Bei, and even Zhang Fei and Guan Yu have never been afraid.

If it weren't for his own reputation, if he wasn't afraid that Tao Qian's old department would turn away from him because of this, Liu Bei would have killed such a no-one fanatic without mercy, Liu Bei took over Tao Qian as the lord of Xuzhou for less than two months, this guy basically didn't settle down, even Guan Yu and Zhang Fei didn't pay attention to it, and his words were provocative, if it weren't for Liu Bei to hold back his anger, maybe he would have been on the top of the family long ago.

However, no matter what, being able to be crazy enough to dare to provoke Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, this person's martial arts are indeed good.

Xuzhou has never produced a few fierce generals, and his arms have a hundred catties, which is enough to run rampant, compared to the young Yanghu, from the outside, it is indeed far from the outside.

It's just that sometimes what the eyes see is not necessarily correct, and the eyes and inherent thinking often give people an unnatural illusion.

Zhen Rong is too crazy and empty-eyed, and in some special circumstances, this characteristic is enough to make him deadly.

It is true that Yanghu is too young, his face still has the lingering immaturity, his face is fair, and although his body is strong, he looks like an elegant child.

In the face of this situation, ordinary generals will naturally relax a little, not to mention such a fanatic who has no one in his eyes.

The seventy or eighty pound iron rod in his hand was smashed down suddenly, and his strength was still very strong, but there was less caution, but his bull's-eyed eyes were more contemptuous.

"Boy, look for death."

He smiled fiercely, showing a pair of teeth with a slight yellow dirt, and looked into the eyes of the sheep, and then looked at the lamb who was waiting to die.

Yang Hu stood up and swung his knife without fear, and the big knife without the handle was wrapped in cloth, while the palm of Yang Hu's hand grasped the cloth, and the big knife without the handle appeared longer.

The knives and sticks fell one after another, and Yanghu's body shook suddenly, and the iron rod infused with the strength of Zhenrong's strength pressed heavily on his shoulder, and the bones seemed to be shattered, and a burst of pain instantly spread to the whole body, and even Yanghu's mind.

It's just that Yanghu is smiling, smiling incomparably brightly.

Not far away, Deng Xiu, who could dodge the blow of Zhenrong, changed his face slightly, the red tassel fluttered, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

"You..."

Zhen Rong's hideous and maniacal face froze instantly, and he looked at the handleless knife that pierced his heart at some point, full of unbelievable anger.

"It's not a good thing to underestimate the enemy."

This is the last good word that Zhen Rong has heard in his life, perhaps, in this life, except for his parents who gave birth to him and raised him, no one has ever told him such a simple and reasonable sentence.

With a flick of Yanghu's wrist, an inaudible sound resounded in Zhenrong's mind, and at the same time floated to Yanghu's ears.

Then the burly body suddenly fell from the horse's back and fell to the ground with a thud, causing a commotion.

Deng Xiu's shot was still a little late, and it passed by Zhen Rong's body, and the shot missed, but Deng Xiu was not a little disappointed, turned the horse's head, looked at the blood-vomiting Yanghu, smiled faintly, and then gave a thumbs up.

"Nice, boy."

Yang Hu smiled, shook the flesh and blood on the tip of the knife, glanced at Deng Xiu in tacit understanding, and regardless of the wound on his shoulder, he clenched the big knife tightly, and turned around again to join the battle. (To be continued......)