Dian Wei, Zhang An, Xiahou Yuan.

Against.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Cheng Pu, Han Dang, Huang Gai, Gan Ning.

Zhang An felt that his fate was probably to be stabbed to death by a knife or a gun.

glanced at Dian Wei, who was fighting endlessly with Guan Yu, then looked at Xiahou Yuan, who drove his horse to his side, and then looked at Gan Xingba, who was striding forward.

"General Xiahou, I can't say that you and I will be buried here today. Zhang An flicked his right hand, and the iron rope wrapped around the halberd suddenly slipped off the halberd weakly like a poisonous snake that had been pinched by seven inches.

"My generation of warriors, died on the battlefield, and died without complaint. Xiahou Yuan lightly waved his long knife.

"Bang la la" The iron rope was taken back by Gan Ning, wrapped around his right arm, he walked to Huang Zhong's side, and said to Huang Zhong with an angry smile on his face, "Don't be angry, old man, you are so old, if you are angry, how can it be good?"

Zhang An looked at Gan Ning and said in his heart that this guy is not an undercover agent of our own people, right?

"Gan Xingba, why are you meddling in the battle between the old man and Zhang Xiaozi?" Huang Zhong suppressed his anger and asked in as calm a tone as possible.

"I heard from the soldiers under his command that there was a man with a halberd who went to the battlefield without wearing armor like a certain person, and he wanted to be a master like a certain person, so he came to look for it. Gan Ning looked at Zhang An, who was dressed in cloth, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I was found by someone." ”

Zhang An looked down at the clothes on his body with a strange expression, and went to the battlefield without armor like you, so he is a master?

"Old man, you will put aside the pressure for a certain for the time being, and after you go back, you will be given three jars of good wine. Gan Ning said with a grin.

"Five altars!" Huang Zhong stretched out a hand, took a few steps back, and left the battle circle.

Gan Ning is Sun Ce's favorite general, and although Huang Zhong is unwilling, he doesn't want to have a bad relationship with Gan Ning.

"Okay!" Gan Ning was overjoyed and looked at Zhang An, "What do you call Your Excellency? Now your opponent is a certain Gan Xingba!"

So I'm only worth five jars of good wine?

Zhang An turned over and dismounted, stood on the ground like Gan Ning, stuck the halberd on the ground, hugged his fists and said, "In the next Zhang An, I have seen General Gan." ”

"Come on, come on, let someone see your martial arts. Gan Ning lowered his right arm, and the iron rope wrapped around his right arm quietly slid down and was held in his hand.

"Please advise. Zhang An pulled out Zhanlu, and the tip of his sword pointed to the ground.

"You don't need to draw halberds?" Gan Ning asked, "What I want to learn is your halberd technique." ”

"The halberd is too long for foot combat. Zhang An smiled and said, "General Gan, don't worry, my swordsmanship will not disappoint you." ”

"That's good. As he spoke, Gan Ning shook the iron rope, and the iron rope jumped up from the ground with a sound like a pounced poisonous snake, and went straight to Zhang An.

Zhang An's figure disappeared in place.

Gan Ning withdrew the iron rope that had been halfway struck, his eyes turned slightly, and he looked around vigilantly.

"Huh!" A black sword light appeared on Gan Ning's chest, Gan Ning held the iron cable, blocked Zhan Lu, and turned his hands around, wanting to wrap Zhan Lu with the iron cable.

However, Zhang An's move was just a temptation, and it didn't take much effort, when Gan Ning's iron rope was entangled, Zhang An had already collected his sword in time and disappeared again.

However, Zhang An just circled around Gan Ning, and when he was about to launch an attack on Gan Ning's right rear, Gan Ning shook the iron rope without looking back, and the iron rope flew forward against the ground and wrapped around Zhang An's feet.

Zhang An quickly changed direction, but what he didn't expect was that the iron rope was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, under the control of Gan Ning, chasing after Zhang An, as if Gan Ning could clearly see Zhang An.

When Zhang An moved sideways again and dodged the iron rope, Gan Ning let go of his right hand holding the iron rope and grabbed the two iron halberds behind him.

Zhang An took advantage of Gan Ning's change of weapons to bully him, but who knew that Gan Ning smiled, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Zhang Anxin was startled and hurriedly pulled back.

As he moved at high speed, he vaguely saw a vague figure running in front of him at a speed a few minutes faster than him.

Zhang An raised Zhanlu without thinking.

"Bell!" A strong force came from Zhanlu, and Zhang An, who was in a hurry, stumbled under his feet and almost withdrew from the state of high-speed movement.

Zhang An immediately stabilized his body and urged the Gang Qi to bless his legs with all his might, so that his speed and reaction improved again.

This time, Zhang An finally saw Gan Ning clearly.

Looking at Gan Ning, who was constantly approaching him, Zhang An clenched Zhan Lu and rushed forward not to be outdone.

In the eyes of Huang Zhong and Xiahou Yuan, who were watching the battle, only two blurred figures could barely be seen entangled in the place where the two fought at this time, but the two were a little unsure of the specific battle situation.

Only the constant sound of weapons colliding, the deep footprints that kept appearing on the ground, and the occasional blood spilled on the ground showed the fierceness of the battle between Zhang An and the two.

With a loud bang, countless strong energies erupted, sweeping all around, Huang Zhong and Xiahou Yuan blocked those splashing energies, and looked at the two who staggered back, showing their figures.

Gan Ning Yingwu's face had a deep blood mark, and the double halberd was also cut out by Zhan Lu.

Zhang An's right shoulder was cut off a large piece of flesh, and at this time, it was his left hand holding Zhanlu, and there were five or six more wounds on his body.

In the first round, Zhang An was at a disadvantage.

"It's the first time I've seen a warrior who has followed him. Gan Ning licked his mouth, and his fighting spirit was blazing, "Zhang An, you are very good." ”

"After all, it's still a little inferior to General Gan. Zhang An said with a smile.

"Come again, come again!" Gan Ning laughed and disappeared again.

But Zhang An no longer wielded the Assassin Sword, he was not at the peak after all, and the Assassin Sword was too heavy a burden on him.

Zhang An calmed his mind, and unhurriedly waved out a deep black sword light in his hand, protecting himself.

The sound of continuous collision sounded, and Gan Ning attacked fiercely with his halberd, but was stunned to find that he had never been able to break through Zhang An's sword encirclement.

Zhang An is like an unpredictable prophet, although his shot is not as fast as Gan Ning's, but every sword handed out is just in front of Gan Ning's double halberd, so that Gan Ning returns in vain.

With the passage of time, Zhang An's sword encirclement became more and more stable, and began to develop from a simple defensive position to both offensive and defensive.

Gan Ning naturally saw this, but he didn't have any good way, Zhang An was about to succeed, and he had no other way than to punch and rush in the hope of breaking Zhang An's sword encirclement.

If he takes a step back, the first-mover advantage accumulated in the battle so far will be lost, and when the time comes, Zhang An will take advantage of the situation to pursue, and he will fall into passivity.

Huang Zhong and Xiahou Yuan also saw this, Huang Zhong frowned slightly, and touched the long knife with his right hand, if Gan Ning was worried about his life, even if Zhang An despised him for two to one, he could only save Gan Ning.

After all, now his lord Liu Bei is still snorting on people, and he can't watch Gan Ning die in front of him.

Huang Zhong's small movements were seen by Xiahou Yuan, Xiahou Yuan clenched the long knife in his hand expressionlessly, after this period of rest, he also recovered some strength, although he couldn't fight violently, but he still had some confidence in stopping Huang Zhong for a while.

Gan Ning has been moving at a high speed, and after a period of fierce attacks, his body finally can't bear such a heavy load, and his speed begins to slowly decrease.

What Zhang An was waiting for was Gan Ning to slow down.

The moment Gan Ning revealed his figure, it was when Zhang An'an's strength exploded.

Gan Ning himself also knew what would happen when he revealed his figure, so while his speed was slowing down, he was also consciously and slowly moving away from Zhang An.

However, when his movement trajectory can already be seen by Zhang An, he wants to retreat, but it depends on Zhang Antong's disagreement.

Gan Ning retreated step by step, Zhang An pressed step by step, and swayed the sword light, making Gan Ning, who was gradually falling into passivity, tired of coping.

Finally, Zhan Lu's sword blade broke through the blockade of Gan Ning's twin halberds and grazed Gan Ning's right arm.

Gan Ning's pupils shrank slightly, and he no longer retreated, but shouted loudly, and slashed at Zhang An with his double halberd.

Zhang An's left hand Zhan Lu picked up the iron halberd in Gan Ning's right hand and took a step forward.

"Poof" The iron halberd in Gan Ning's left hand slashed deeply into Zhang An's right shoulder, but Zhang An's face did not change, his right hand clenched into a fist, and it seemed to hit Gan Ning's chest weakly.

As soon as the two were separated, the blood sprayed out, wetting the ground under their feet.

Zhang An's right shoulder was almost completely separated from his body, and he was barely hanging a layer of tendons.

And Gan Ning looked even worse than Zhang An, a large piece of flesh and blood on his chest turned up, and the blood couldn't stop flowing outward, if you looked closely, you could even see a little bit of beating bright red under the faintly visible white bones.

Zhang An's punch just now seemed to be an understatement, but he not only used the Gang Qi that he could concentrate on his right fist, but also sent it out in a spiral way.

This punch successfully broke through the Gang Qi defense on the surface of Gan Ning's body, and also took advantage of the situation to drill a blood hole and explode in Gan Ning's body.

"Good skills. Something was defeated. Gan Ning barely maintained his feet, without a trace of hypocritical happiness and satisfaction on his face.

Zhang An smiled slightly, and was about to speak, when Xiahou Yuan's afterglow saw an arrow shooting at Zhang An, and hurriedly shouted, "Zhang An!

While reminding Zhang An, Xiahou Yuan hurriedly threw the war knife in his hand, wanting to stop the long arrow.

Huang Zhong hesitated, but still took off his longbow and shot an arrow, which was also blocked by the long arrow.

But they were too late.

Hearing Xiahou Yuan's warning, Zhang An subconsciously deflected his right body, but an arrow was as fast as lightning and pierced deeply into Zhang An's almost broken right shoulder, and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly.

Before Zhang An could pull out the arrow, the qi attached to the arrow exploded.

Zhang An's right arm was broken off at the shoulder and fell to the ground, blood gushed out from the wound in large quantities, and Zhang An's face instantly turned extremely pale.

"Who is Xiaoxiao? Actually hurt people with a secret arrow?!" Xiahou Yuan roared angrily, drove his horse to Zhang An's side as fast as he could, protected Zhang An behind him, and looked in the direction where the arrow was flying.

Wei Yan rode a war horse from afar, holding a longbow and looking at Zhang An who was covering his wounds with a resentful expression.

"Wei Wenchang!" Xiahou Yuan's eyes cracked.

"Wen Chang, why did you secretly hurt people with arrows?" Huang Zhong also had a trace of anger on his face.

Gan Ning's temper was even more violent, he shouted angrily, regardless of his serious injury, and regardless of Wei Yan being actually his ally, he held the iron halberd in his right hand alone, and rushed towards Wei Yan.

"This kid made Uncle Zhi seriously injured and unconscious, and he must take revenge!" Wei Yan didn't rush towards his Gan Ning, but changed into a long-handled war knife and killed Zhang An.

"Shameless dog thief! Eat my old man's halberd!" A thunderous voice exploded, and Dian Wei didn't even look at Guan Yu's powerful blow, turned around, and threw the iron halberd with all his strength.