The battle did not stop, Xu Jin glanced at the sky, and the blue and white sky was dyed blood red.

Cangqiu City was broken, Yang Xian did not hesitate at all, and attacked with a large army, wanting to sweep away the 100,000 Liang army. The only obstacle stood in his way.

Xu Jin was originally a reinforcement, but now that Cangqiu City is broken, the position of the 100,000 troops is quite embarrassing. If they moved forward, they would not be able to break through the defense line of the Zhou army, and if they retreated back to Haojing, Qin Feng's iron cavalry would be blocked behind again.

The bloody killing qi broke through the sky and connected into a formation, Xu Jin commanded the battle in the middle of the formation, and suddenly there was a feeling of being devoured by a group of tigers.

Yang An, Jin Xin, Qin Feng.......

These generals, large and small, can be said to be Xu Jin's fellow brothers to some extent. But now, under Yang Chun's training, they are already out of the blue.

Above the West Field, the white tiger roared.

On the eastern waterfront, the blood dragon groans.

The long-term strategy army came out and rushed into battle like an arrow.

The folded army appeared, looming.

The Zhou army attacked fiercely on all sides, and the generals rushed into battle, and the back and forth were like sharp knives, cutting Xu Jin's 100,000 army to pieces.

As a general of the Liang army, Xu Jin has seen generals in his life like sand and stones in the river, too many to count, and too many battle formations and tactics to count.

But among the many generals who crossed the river, the general Xu Jin admired the most was Yang Chun.

But now, looking at these generals of the Zhou army, who are far younger than him, using the tactics that Xu Jin is vaguely familiar with, when they deal with him in turn, it is really a bit inexplicable.

Some battles can be left unfought, but some battles must be fought. Yang Xian understands this truth very well, as long as the 100,000 Liang army is defeated, then for the Zhou army, Yongzhou is actually within reach.

Yang Xian is buying time. Because if Huan Qi knew the news of Yongzhou, it was very likely that he would do his best to support Yongzhou, and would not sit idly by and watch Yongzhou fall into Yang Xian's hands in vain.

Therefore, Zhou Jun did his best at the beginning.

The first to appear in front of Xu Jin was a young general in red armor with a spear in his hand.

Yang An!

The red armor is like fire, and the blood is like flames. Yang An walked step by step, and in the chaos of the army, he was so calm that he did not look like a general who was fighting, but like a scholar wandering by the river.

Among Yang Chun's four nominal sons, Yang Ping was in charge of the Changce Army, and Yang An was in charge of the Zhichong Army. But if you talk about fame, it is Yang An who is even bigger.

After all, the Changce Army was established by Yang Chun, and Yang Ping only inherited it. However, the Zhichong Army was established by Yang An, guarding Jiangzhou and threatening the Chu State.

The six generals of the Zhou army, except for Tong Gu, all inherited Yang Chun's skills. And Yang An in front of him is still very much.

Xu Jin knew very well that Yang An had just come to him and what was the method of breaking the armor of a Liang army general with one punch?

That's Yang Chun's Dingyuan Fist!

This Dingyuan Fist was created by Yang Chun, and it is also the basis for him to be able to far surpass all the great masters of today and cross that hurdle. Back then, Yang Chun used this Dingyuan fist to compete with Yuan Cheng, although he was not victorious, he was not defeated, and he stopped this supreme grandmaster of the star vein for three days.

Dingyuan Nine Style, Yang Anlian has already reached a certain level.

"General Xu Jin!" Yang An bowed, and the two armies fought, and he didn't show much hostility, "My lord just wants to ask the general, would you like to surrender?" ”

"I am the general of the Liang army, I can only kill, not surrender!"

Yang An smiled, and there was a bit of respect in this smile. Meng Qing's rebellion put Xu Jin in a very dangerous situation, even if the current situation was very unfavorable to Xu Jin, but the other party's determination still made Yang An, who was an opponent, feel admiration in his heart.

However, even though he admired, Yang An did not hold back at all. It can even be said that he made a dead hand.

The body rose from the ground, and Yang An's elbows moved back to make a fist.

This punch, not to mention generals like Xu Jin, even ordinary soldiers can see it clearly.

Yang An's movements were very slow, even slower than the old man and old lady who were playing Tai Chi in the square. But as the muscles of his body were pulled, his five fingers were clenched into fists, and the Lingqi between heaven and earth was moved.

Xu Jin could see that at that moment, the blood-red Tianyu was a little distorted.

It's subtle, but it's happening. Lingqi writhes, ordinary soldiers can't detect it, but a general like Xu Jin can keenly perceive it.

Although the other party's age is much younger than him, and although the other party's cultivation is not higher than him, from the moment he hit Yang An, Xu Jin used all his strength to face him.

Lingqi retracted, turned into a fist, and let go violently, even among the ten thousand armies, the momentum that burst out could also deter everyone.

Yang An and Xu Jin were opposite, in the void, with the two of them as the center, the two spiritual qi continued to collide, and at the moment when the fist dissolved, the clouds were turbulent, and the blood-red sky seemed to be cut by a strong wind. The blood qi dissipated, leaving behind a circle of imprints visible to the naked eye, which briefly stayed in the sky.

The two of them fell back to the ground, and the mark in the sky was quickly filled with the aura of blood killing, and Tianyu returned to its original state.

Yang An's cultivation is not much higher than Xu Jin, and it can even be said that compared to it, Yang An is much behind.

Just after fighting only one move, Yang An felt that the pores on his body were all open, and his battle armor trembled slightly.

Also uncomfortable is Xu Jin, Yang Chun's Dingyuan Fist is not so easy to receive. If Yang Chun is replaced, Xu Jin is afraid that he will already die after receiving this punch, but if Yang An is replaced, he is still in a surge of blood, and his whole arm is a little numb.

"The captain didn't come in person, but he still left me a favor after all!"

Xu Jin smiled slightly, and the spirit qi around him was like a storm, shattering the battle armor he was wearing.

Yang An looked at Xu Jin and saw his intention to die. It's just that Yang An is not afraid, in fact, it is a rare opportunity to be able to fight with Xu Jin, a general, in this ten thousand troops.

"Cangqiu has fallen, the affairs of Yongzhou cannot be restored, and Xu Jin has failed to the lord after all. Under the nine springs, I am afraid that I am ashamed to say goodbye to the lord. ”

Xu Jin was dressed in a single dress, and the more his momentum rose, he didn't know how many levels.

"It's just that, for the general, when the horse leather shroud is returned. So, that's it! ”

Yang An raised his right hand, bowed to Xu Jin, and put down the spear in his hand.

At that moment, the figures of Yang An and Xu Jin disappeared in place. The two of them were extremely fast, and only crackling sounds could be heard in the air.

In this autumn field, the aura of slaughter spread throughout the entire Weishui coast. The Zhou army attacked on all sides, and the Liang army's battle situation was irreparable.

Xu Jin, the general of the Liang army, is using his way to restore the last dignity of an era.