"It's going to collapse today. While Zhang An was on guard against Zhao Yun, he peeked at the situation.

Lu Bu fought against Gan Ning, Zhou Tai, and Zhang Fei, and temporarily fell behind.

I faced Zhao Yun.

Guan Yu is coming with an army of 7,000.

The Jiangdong Army is still attacking Changsha City, although there are no casualties in the trapped camp, but due to the loss of Gao Shun and their own numbers are too small, many Jiangdong troops have bypassed the trapped camp, set up a ladder, and began to fight with the Cao army on Changsha City.

The soldiers on both sides shouted, roared, and fought desperately, and one after another fell from the city walls, falling heavily to the ground, and turning into a dead body.

Zhang Liao had a few more moves with Gan Ning when his injuries had not healed, and he was already strong in commanding the battle, and it was just a luxury to expect him to support him or Lu Bu.

Zhang An didn't take the initiative to make a move, and Zhao Yun just stood quietly.

"General Zhao, please advise!" If you drag it out any longer, the time for killing the Dao Sword will run out, and before that, you must at least cause some damage to Zhao Yun.

Zhang An stepped out and appeared in front of Zhao Yun, Zhan Lu stabbed out again and again at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the force on the sword was light and heavy, making people unguardable.

Who knew that Zhao Yun did not use a spear to deal with it, but condensed a long sword with Gang Qi, and completely defused Zhang An's offensive with understatement.

Zhao Yun knows swordsmanship, Zhang An is not surprised, what makes Zhang An horrified is that he made a few moves, Zhao Yun made a few moves, and every time the two swords intersected, the power contained in Zhao Yun's long sword was no more or less, just enough to offset Zhang An's strength.

This kind of swordsmanship, this kind of eyesight, is really not an opponent of a magnitude! This kind of monster should be dealt with by Lu Bu!

Zhang Anxin's 10,000 alpacas galloped past, but his face was not shocked, and he still attacked endlessly.

Zhao Yun picked up the nine swords that Zhang An stabbed again, flipped his wrist, and the long sword slashed on Zhang An's right wrist holding the sword.

Zhang An put away his sword and retreated, his expression was complicated, and he said with a wry smile, "General Zhao's swordsmanship is exquisite, and I am far behind." ”

Zhao Yun smiled and said gently, "When I first met General Zhang, General Zhang was still an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, and General Zhang had such an achievement in just a few years, which is really extraordinary." ”

"I can't stop you after all. Zhang An sighed, his momentum began to fade, and his face gradually turned pale.

When the time came to kill the Dao Sword, Zhang An temporarily became a useless person who couldn't do it.

Zhang An's hands and feet were weak, and he could barely maintain a standing posture, but his body involuntarily shook slightly.

He exhaled a deep breath with the smell of blood, looked at Zhao Yun and said with a smile: "General Zhao, why don't you take advantage of this time to take off my head?" I seriously injured Chen Dao and killed Wei Yan, I think Liu Xuande should want to kill me quickly, right?"

Hearing Zhang An call his lord name, Zhao Yun frowned slightly, and said, "Xuande Gong is not such a stingy person, but he loves General Zhang very much. ”

Zhang An heard the meaning of Zhao Yun's words, but he just chuckled and shook his head.

"In this case, Shu Yun is rude, so he can only take General Zhang back to see the lord. Zhao Yun strode towards Zhang An.

Just as Zhao Yun moved, Zhang An's body rose again.

When Zhang An's momentum was rising, his cheeks were deeply sunken, his face was as white as a dead man, and thick bloodshot appeared in his eyes.

Zhang An used the Killing Dao Sword again.

After all, Wang Yue never said that the Killing Dao Sword couldn't be used twice.

It's just that Zhang An, who felt the power once again filling his whole body, knew that after the end of the killing sword this time, if there was no accident, he should be dead.

Zhang An glanced at Changsha City, where there were people who deserved his life to be saved.

"Why is this so?" Zhao Yun stopped and said with a light sigh.

Zhang An stretched out his hand to wipe away the dripping nosebleeds, smiled, and disappeared.

Zhao Yun seemed to be aware of it, turned around to look, but found that Zhang An had already arrived in the center of the trapping camp.

Zhao Yun hesitated, but in the end he didn't chase after him, just sighed, and then walked towards Liu Beijun.

The silver light screen rose again, and all the Jiangdong troops who stepped into the range of the light screen were as if they had been cut in half, and died miserably.

"Boom!" A huge pale cyan sword qi bombarded Guang Pingshang, but it didn't even splash a ripple.

The light screen stands silently in front of Changsha City,

The pale cyan sword qi fell on the light screen like raindrops, and all the power of the shock was borne by Zhang An alone.

Although his face was pale, Zhang An had a calm face and glanced at Guan Yu lightly.

Although Zhang An could only form a military formation with less than a hundred trapped soldiers, judging from the current situation, the strength of the light screen formed with him as the center was even greater than that of Gao Shun.

After swinging dozens of knives, Guan Yu stroked his beard and frowned, withdrew the Glaive Knife, took a deep look at Zhang An, and ordered the soldiers under his command to stay in place for the time being.

And he rode a horse and watched, neither attacking the city, nor going to Lu Bu to fight.

At this time, Zhang An, who was on the light screen, was doing something.

He kept throwing a trapped soldier who did not form a military formation with him to the city of Changsha.

Zhang An's speed was very fast, but in the time of a pillar of incense, there were only soldiers on the ground who formed a military formation with him.

At this time, Zhang An's body became strong because of his martial arts, and it was also drying up over time, although it had not yet reached the point of being skinny, but it was only a matter of time before he became a dry corpse.

Looking at the Jiangdong Army who was still hitting the light screen, Zhang An showed a hideous look.

Guan Yu and Zhao Yun were startled at the same time, and they were about to make a move.

But it was too late.

Zhang An took a deep breath, waved the afterimage of the debut path with both hands, and a long Fang Tian painting halberd made of condensed handle qi was thrown out of the light screen by him, killing the Jiangdong army.

A halberd with a handle kept passing through a famous Jiangdong army one after another, and then exploded again, and the flesh and blood of the Jiangdong army flew everywhere.

Although Guan Yu and Zhao Yun launched a campaign to shrink the ground into inches and intercept them, after all, most of the halberds still fell into the Jiangdong army, causing a lot of damage, and nearly 2,000 soldiers were killed and wounded in this wave of attacks.

After Zhang An finished his exertion, he was also a little unbelievable about the results he had caused, after all, his attack looked fierce, he was injured when he rubbed it, and he died when he touched it, but it was only relative to ordinary soldiers, and Guan Yu and Zhao Yun, the two celestials, were still on the battlefield and could support friendly forces at any time.

In fact, Guan Yu and Zhao Yun didn't really do their best to intercept them, they just put on a show, so that the Jiangdong Army had nothing to say after the war.

They still remember what their military advisor once said, "Once Cao Cao is defeated, I will have no time to look south for the time being, and then it is time for me to fight for Jingzhou with Jiangdong." ”

Since this ally will become an enemy sooner or later, it is better to use the enemy's hand to reduce the strength a little, and also for the sake of your own side in the future.

Suddenly encountered a fierce attack that made people stunned, and never received the order to retreat, the Jiangdong Army, which had been fighting endlessly, finally timid, involuntarily stopped one by one, looked at each other blankly, and then looked at Zhang An, who was no different from a dry corpse at this time, like a ghost, no matter how the generals at all levels urged, they were unwilling to step forward.

Speaking of which, the Jiangdong Army was also quite unlucky, when Lu Bu was out of trouble, Gan Ning made up his mind to let the Jiangdong Army quickly collect troops and retreat, but he didn't expect that Lu Bu would target him and Zhou Tai as soon as he made a move, with a never-ending posture, so that he had no time to take care of him.

Although Zhang Fei was also added later, he was temporarily in the upper hand from the perspective of the scene, but Lu Bu had completely killed the red eye at this time, and it was completely a life-fighting move, and he was fast and ruthless when he shot, as long as he was slightly distracted, it was a fatal attack that pointed straight at the flaw, so that Gan Ning and Zhou Tai didn't even have a chance to speak out.

It stands to reason that Gan Ning and Zhou Tai have no time to command the army for the time being, so they will naturally be taken over by the two lieutenants, but the vision of the deputy generals is too far behind that of Gan Ning and the others.

He only saw that Lu Bu was supported by Gan Ning and the three of them, and Zhao Yun and Guan Yu and their 7,000 fresh troops came to his side, and the three generals who could fight on the opposite side were also seriously injured, so he planned to break through Changsha City and get a military merit for himself for nothing, but he didn't know that Zhang An could actually command the trapping camp.

At this time, the Jiangdong Army suffered heavy losses, and there were wailing injuries all over the ground, which made him a little panicked.

Taking advantage of the temporary chaos of the enemy army, Zhang An withdrew the light screen, shot like lightning, and threw all the remaining trapped soldiers on the city wall, and was caught by Zhang Liao.

He couldn't hold it anymore.

The time for the second time to cast the Killing Dao Sword was greatly reduced, and Zhang An was completely gritting his teeth and holding on, relying on burning his own essence blood to maintain the effect of the Killing Dao Sword.

After throwing the last trapped soldier against the wall, Zhang An stumbled and almost fell.

With the last of his strength, he condensed a halberd and stuck it on the ground to stabilize his figure.

His vision had long been blurred, and the characters and scenes in front of him had become mottled points of light, and he couldn't tell who was who.

Zhang An, whose consciousness began to dissipate, gasped heavily, and with every breath, his throat was like being burned by fire, full of pain.

Zhang An subconsciously licked his chapped lips and looked around with a bit of a dazedness.

Gan Ning's lieutenant also calmed down at this time and regrouped the army.

At this time, the deputy general saw Zhang An's declining appearance, and his heart was overjoyed, this person is so fierce, he thinks that he is a general of the Cao army, if he kills him now, wouldn't it be a great achievement?

Thinking of this, the adjutant general exhaled and said, "What a thief! He actually slaughtered our soldiers on a large scale, and he came to take your head!"

After speaking, the deputy general slapped his horse and danced the knife and ran towards Zhang An, with undisguised joy on his face.

Then there was a light in front of his eyes, and he knew nothing.

Guan Yu took back the Glaive Knife that killed the deputy general, shook off the blood on the knife, and snorted coldly, "How can such a heroic person die at the hands of an unknown person?"

"Second General, please let Zilong give him a ride. Zhao Yun said with his fists clenched.

Guan Yu narrowed his eyes and bowed slightly.

Zhao Yun walked up to Zhang An, whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and stretched out his hand to press towards Zhang An's heart.

At this moment, time seems to be slowed down.

Zhang Liao jumped down from the city wall.

Ignoring the attacks of Zhang Fei and the three in front of him, Lu Bu forcibly turned around and threw a halberd at Zhao Yun.

The ground under Zhou Tai's feet was slightly raised, and the gray-headed little black clutched a dagger and slashed at Zhou Tai's thigh, which was swinging his knife and slashing at Lu Bu.

Roars and screams rang out almost simultaneously.

Guan Yu swung his knife and cut the halberd thrown by Lu Bu in two.

Zhang Liao pulled Zhang An's body back at the last moment, and Zhao Yun's hand fell on Zhang An's shoulder.

Zhang Fei's snake spear and Gan Ning's double halberd smashed into Lu Bu's body, and Lu Bu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Hei's dagger delicately swirled around the base of Zhou Tai's thigh, and Zhou Tai screamed miserably and fell backwards.