On the water surface around, a small phoenix boat is densely packed, like the stars holding the moon, the dragon boat warships are clustered in it, each small boat, there are dozens of strong soldiers carrying ghost head knives, staring at their eyes, exposing their upper bodies, these people, on their foreheads, all color, are wrapped in yellow turbans, which is the symbol of the yellow turban, no need to guess, these are Gan Ning's sailors.

On a hillside on the shore, the veteran Yan Yan crossed the horse and carried a knife, his silver hair fluttered in the wind, the big knife in his hand, the cold light was clear, the brilliance was dazzling, behind Yan Yan, 20,000 elite soldiers were waiting for the battle, all of them were the elite of the Yellow Turban, Yan Yan guarded the Ba County City, and Gan Ning Town guarded the Ba County Ferry, this time both of them led the troops out, obviously something big happened.

Under the city of Zhu Ti, the general Zhang Ren commanded 20,000 soldiers to surround Zhu Ti, looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were waiting on the city tower, Zhang Ren did not dare to be careless, his brows have been slightly wrinkled, although the martial arts are not weak, the strategy is extraordinary, Zhang Ren is not arrogant.

"Come, beat the drums and fight." After setting up camp, Zhang Ren waved his hand and commanded.

Suddenly, the drums outside the city of Zhu Ti burst, people shouted horses, shouted to kill the sky, the city gate was soon opened, Zhang Liao commanded five thousand iron horsemen to rush out, five thousand erlang, urging the horses to rush wildly, the momentum was amazing, tens of thousands of iron hooves trampled on the ground, roaring, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, with the dust rolling up in the sky, Zhang Liao immediately crossed the knife, lined up the position, behind him five thousand fire iron horsemen two dragons out of the water to set up their own formation, one by one, murderous, morale is high.

"Shhhh It's amazing. Zhang Ren sat on top of the black dragon horse with a gun, staring at the majestic yellow turban soldiers opposite, and his face suddenly sank.

"Who's coming? Common name is given to the surname. Zhang Liao's knife head suddenly pointed at Zhang Ren, and shouted coldly.

"Xichuan Zhang Ren is also." Zhang Ren replied lightly, and his voice did not fall. The people also urged the horse to rush to Zhang Liao's approach.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ren asked loudly.

"Prick up your ears and listen carefully, your general, not someone else, it is Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan under the command of General Xu, the commander of Yizhou Qushuai."

"Zhang Liao?" Zhang Ren, who played for the first time, was suddenly shocked in his heart, this Zhang Liao is very famous in Yizhou. Three years ago, in a bloody battle, he killed several generals under the command of the lord in a row, and almost took the lives of the lord and Zhang Lu. was called a fierce tiger by the lord, but he didn't expect that the general who guarded Zhu Ti turned out to be him.

But even so, Zhang Ren was not afraid. He was originally the chief disciple of the spear prodigy Yuan. One hand of martial arts to Tong Yuan true biography, superb marksmanship, extraordinary martial arts, a hundred birds towards the phoenix gun, has been practiced to the realm, the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, naturally not afraid of Zhang Liao.

"How dare you fight someone for 300 rounds?" Clenching the point gun in his hand, Zhang Ren's eyes were hot. His eyes were sharp, and his whole body erupted with astonishing battle intent. I couldn't help but be secretly excited in my heart, if I defeated Zhang Liao, I would be able to make a name for myself and become famous.

"Why don't you dare, come here." Zhang Liao smiled slightly, and also clenched the knife in his hand, and the horse was free under his crotch, feeling the vigorous momentum of the lord, and the rhythm of the law was neighing, the sound was like a dragon's groan, and the sound was like a whistling, and it instantly exuded the momentum of the king of the horse.

As soon as the words of "look at the gun" fell, the sound of the horse's taluan bell suddenly sounded, Zhang Ren urged the horse to twist the gun and rush towards Zhang Liao, the black dragon horse galloped and lightning, and the gun followed like a shadow, piercing Zhang Liao's chest like lightning.

"Huh?" Seeing that Zhang Ren's move was so cold, and his moves were like flowing water, without dragging mud and water, Zhang Liao's eyes suddenly widened, and the battle intent in his eyes was even more fierce.

"Open." Seeing that Zhang Ren's gun head was about to pierce Zhang Liao's chest, the Huanglong big knife in Zhang Liao's hand smacked, rose with the wind, and hit Zhang Ren's gun head like lightning, bang... With a heavy impact, Zhang Ren's gun head was collapsed, Zhang Ren was slightly startled, his wrist flipped over, and several afterimages flashed in the air, and instantly smashed into Zhang Liao's shoulder again.

Sideways to restrain the horse, Zhang Liao shook the silk frontier, the free horse four hooves and a vertical, easily dodged the past, homeopathic, Zhang Liao swept his waist with a move, the cold light of the knife head shot out, silently slashed to Zhang Ren's ribs, Zhang Ren was startled, hurriedly collected the gun and knocked back, and the knife and gun collided again, which could withstand Zhang Liao's knife momentum.

"The name of the tiger is indeed worthy of its name." In two rounds, Zhang Ren's heart has greatly changed his opinion of Zhang Liao, this Zhang Liao is really powerful.

"You're not weak either." Zhang Liao didn't dare to be careless.

Urging the horse to rush forward again, the two of them exchanged knives and guns, fighting in one place, the horses walked Luanling, Jin Ge collided, you came and went, and the two fought in one place.

Zhang Liao is a famous general, skilled in swordsmanship, sharp shots, Zhang Ren is a fledgling, good marksmanship, one is mighty, the other is vigorous, the two are inseparable, and they fought for more than 20 rounds in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Ren pointed a gun in his hand, as fast as a storm, the offensive was endless, the moves were not only light, but also very weird, dazzling, and unguardable, however, Zhang Liao was not passive, this set of marksmanship, because he was familiar with it.

"A hundred birds and a phoenix spear." With a swing of Zhang Ren's spear, Zhang Liao snorted coldly, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How do you know?" Zhang Ren was taken aback.

"Could it be that Your Excellency has forgotten that Xu Feng not only has my male tiger Zhang Liao, but also the flying tiger Zhao Yun, and he, like you, can also use this set of marksmanship." Zhang Liao said with a smile.

"Huh?" Zhang Ren was taken aback, he left the school relatively early, and he didn't know that the teacher had accepted a little apprentice, so he didn't know about Zhao Yun.

"Even so, what can you do, since you are willing to follow the traitor Xu Feng in the cholera world, your family Zhang Ren will not be merciful under the gun, watch the gun." Zhang Ren snorted disdainfully, and once again shook his gun and stepped forward.

Thirty rounds, forty rounds, I didn't expect Zhang Ren to be able to fight with him for so long, Zhang Liao had to look at Zhang Ren differently, this young general, it's not simple.

Although they do not belong to the same camp, it does not prevent heroes from feeling sorry for each other, even if it is a duel of life and death.

Forty rounds later, Zhang Ren's marksmanship is as sharp as ever, but Zhang Liao knows it in his chest, and the offensive begins to become more and more ferocious, a fierce attack, Zhang Ren who killed can't help but retreat, seize the opportunity, a move Dapeng spreads his wings, the yellow dragon knife swept Zhang Ren's left ribs, Zhang Ren hurriedly dodged, the next moment, when the two horses were staggered, Zhang Liao's backhand knife divided the fallen leaves, fast as lightning to Zhang Ren's waist, Zhang Ren dodged not in a hurry, hurriedly raised the gun to resist, boom... With a heavy blow, Zhang Ren was forced to retreat four or five steps by Zhang Liao with his men and horses.

Without waiting for Zhang Ren to make another move, Zhang Liao mentioned the silk frontier, and the war horse Tengteng took a few steps back in a row, Zhang Liao immediately leaned back, returned to the horse with a knife, and slashed at Zhang Ren's shoulder.

"Ahh Not good. Zhang Ren suddenly felt bad, but Zhang Liao shot too fast, he didn't have time to guard at all, a sharp knife, slashed at Zhang Ren's shoulder, clicked, cut the armor on Zhang Ren's shoulder, and entered in response, the knife flashed, and a bloody arrow burst out.

"Ahh

The big knife in his hand pointed angrily at the sky, Zhang Liao raised his arms and shouted, "Kill...", the five thousand fiery iron horsemen behind him who couldn't wait for a long time roared, and urged their horses to rush towards Zhang Ren's army on the opposite side. (To be continued......)

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