Gan Ning, the word Xingba, a native of Linjiang in Ba County, was born in 163 A.D., one of the several fierce generals in Eastern Wu during the Three Kingdoms period.

Gan Ning has little strength and is a good ranger, but he doesn't do his job, gathers a group of people, and considers himself the leader. They roamed in groups, with bows and arrows, bird feathers on their heads, and bells on their bodies. At that time, as soon as the people heard the bell, they knew that Ganning was coming, so they called them bell thieves.

Gan Ning is in the county, a light man kills people, hides and dies, and has a great reputation. One out and one in, majestic and dazzling. On foot, the Chen train rides, and the water line connects to the light boat. The attendants, dressed in splendor, are glorious, and wherever they go, they are brilliant. When staying, they use splendid scenery to maintain the boat, and when they leave, they have to cut off and abandon it to show that they are rich in luxury. Over time, Gan Ning's other title "Jinfan Thief" came out like this.

Historically, Ganning gathered in the mountains and forests for more than 20 years, and only then did he take more than 800 people to take refuge in Liu Biao and settle in Nanyang.

Now I can't imagine being taken first by Sun Cejie, incurring his subordinates and becoming a big rival.

The form could no longer tolerate Zhang Lang's cranky thoughts there, because Gan Ning had already led the men and horses to rush up.

At this time, in addition to Yang Rong and Zhao Yu, Zhang Lang was only Yan Ming and nearly 100 Black Eagle Guards.

Yang Rong looked at the soldiers densely packed on all sides, and asked Zhang Lang softly: "Husband, what should I do now?" Still, there was no fear on her face.

Zhang Lang looked at the hundreds of eagle guards under his command, although they had been fighting several times after a night, but all of them were still in good spirits, without a trace of fatigue, if the current combat effectiveness was still eighty percent of the previous one, not to mention defeating the enemy, but if they wanted to break through, it was definitely possible.

Zhao Yu snorted lightly, but his expression was excited: "I'm afraid of what they do, look at how my aunt and grandmother kill them." After saying that, he played a few plum blossom guns, and danced his teeth and claws on the horse, a full demon angel.

Zhang Lang smiled bitterly and looked at Zhao Yu, who didn't know the height of the sky, and really didn't know if she was naïve or bold. Not to mention Gan Ning's skills, just these thousands of soldiers standing and letting others cut them down will kill them until their hands and feet become weak. However, Zhang Lang said this to Zhao Yu, and his heart was also arrogant, when was he, he was full of spirits, since he became the pastor of Xu and Yang, he has become shrinking from doing things, and he has no passion at all.

At this time, Yan Ming, who was guarding in front of Zhang Lang, said vigilantly: "Lord, what should I do now?" ”

Zhang Lang licked his lips, patted his horse hard, and took the lead in meeting the enemy troops who rushed over, shouting: "Break through." ”

Zhao Yu and Yang Rong groaned at the same time, urging the horses to go up, closely following Zhang Lang's left and right sides, Zhao Yu had already shown a silver-white plum blossom gun, ready to be bloodthirsty. And although Yang Rong has risen step by step with Zhang Lang's status, her identity has become more noble, but she has not left her skills behind. is still like the tigress in the barracks, showing a sinister lancet.

"Yes." Yan Ming, under the encouragement of Zhang Lang's pioneer, suddenly his blood soared, and he was arrogant. The bright three-pointed two-edged knife, as well as his sworn eyebrows and evil face, exuded endless sharpness, like a shining banner, leading the high-spirited Black Eagle Guard, followed by Zhang Lang, and rushed into the enemy camp without stopping.

Gan Ning's heroic face was also stunned, and he never dreamed that Zhang Lang would lead people to fight back, which was in stark contrast to the expected rout. Despite this, Gan Ning's reaction was not slow, and he immediately commanded the manpower, scattered in all directions, and prepared to encircle, while he led a few capable generals to meet Zhang Lang, intending to capture the thief and capture the king.

Zhang Lang's ring iron broadsword roared with a fierce knife wind, unstoppable, and the hands rose and fell, and the few soldiers who were blocking the front were flying in a miserable scream.

Zhao Yujiao drank again and again, and the plum blossom gun went in and out of the enemy soldiers' bodies from time to time. For a while, no one dared to shake its edge.

Yang Rong didn't dare to lag behind, although the lancet was short, it was dangerous, and there were many people who died under his knife.

Yan Ming led the Black Eagle Guards to protect Zhang Lang tightly, each of them was one enemy and ten, extremely fierce, and for a while, the battlefield was full of killings, and the two sides did not give in to each other.

Seeing that Zhang Lang and several people were about to break out of the encirclement, Gan Ning was furious, and personally led a few henchmen to take Zhang Lang directly.

Gan Ning's broadsword was extremely violent, and several Black Eagle Guards, who had experienced a hundred battles, were killed with one knife in less than three moves.

Zhao Yu's apricot eyes widened, he held the plum blossom gun high, dropped the shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the side, rushed over, and shouted: "Gan Ning, eat a shot from my aunt and grandmother." ”

The strong general on the side of Gan Ning didn't say a word, but greeted him and attacked Zhao Yu. And Gan Ning smiled cruelly, and rushed to Zhang Lang without any obstacle in the siege of the Eagle Guard.

Zhang Lang fought twelve points of spirit and came to fight Ganning.

At this time, several generals on Zhang Lang's side were all restrained by the generals of Gan Ning, and they couldn't get out of their way to support Zhang Lang for a while.

And Black Eagle Wei and Zhang Lang have been surrounded by the enemy layer by layer.

Gan Ning laughed and said, "Zhang Lang, you should be obediently arrested." ”

Zhang Lang sneered: "Not necessarily. As he spoke, Zhang Lang had gathered a lot of strength, and the ring iron broadsword slashed away like lightning, and his momentum was quite extraordinary.

Gan Ning's face became a little dignified, but he was not slow in his hand, and as soon as the big knife was established, there was a loud "dang" sound.

Gan Ning's arm was slightly numb, and the look of surprise flashed on his face, and he praised sincerely: "Zhang Lang has some strength. ”

Zhang Lang complained bitterly in his heart, he was a good Gan Ning, he gathered his strength, fought with a knife, and his whole body was numb. And Gan Ning still looked fine, and in terms of arm strength, he was obviously inferior to the other party.

Gan Ning's knife suddenly became murderous, bringing up a boundless sword shadow, enveloping Zhang Lang. At the same time, he shouted: "Zhang Lang, also eat a certain knife." ”

Zhang Lang was shocked, this knife actually had the feeling that he was unable to resist, and he only felt that his whole body was under the attack of the enemy. It's not hard to connect, and it's not okay to retreat. And this feeling is only available when I intersect with heavyweights such as Dian Wei and Zhao Yun in the late Han Dynasty. Gan Ning's skills will definitely not lose to Xu Huang, Zhang Liao and others.

Despite this, Zhang Lang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, in the moment of the wrong horse, he clenched the ring iron knife with both hands, changed the cutting to picking, and broke a thousand catties by skill. Xiao was like this, Gan Ning's blade still grazed his right shoulder and flew over, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Gan Ning praised: "What a Zhang Lang, I really underestimated you." ”

Zhang Lang said quietly: "You are much stronger than I imagined." ”

"Hahaha." Gan Ning laughed, full of energy, and his image was very bold.

"You're careful." Stopping his laughter, Gan Ning shouted and rushed up.

Although Zhang Lang couldn't take advantage of it in his hands, he didn't lose the wind at all, and said, "You are careful of your head." ”

The two fought for more than ten rounds, Zhang Lang was anxious, the situation did not allow him to fight for a long time, but he was entangled by Gan Ning, and he couldn't get out, although now the Black Eagle Guard was not left behind under the leadership of Yan Ming, but after a long time, I was afraid that the whole army would be wiped out.

At this time, Zhang Lang seized the opportunity and took advantage of Gan Ning's old moves, the big knife swept into the clouds, and the attack range increased infinitely, intending to force Gan Ning to retreat. So that you can break through.

Who knew that Gan Ningyi was bold, the knife was biased, not retreating, but advancing, and coming straight to Zhang Lang's eyebrows.

In desperation, Zhang Lang shouted, once again gathered all his strength, and planned to knock hard.

Gan Ning sneered twice, and the blade changed, from top to bottom, with incomparable speed, cutting Zhang Lang's hands.

Zhang Lang watched the cold sword expand rapidly in front of him, and his move was old, he couldn't get it, and he was about to be hit, Zhang Lang gritted his teeth, held the knife with one hand, and with his superb eyesight, he dodged the moment Gan Ning's move fell. Despite this, a two-inch-long wound was cut by Gan Ning's knife qi on his body, and blood was dwelling there.

Unable to allow Zhang Lang to have a chance to breathe, Gan Ning's knife was like a messenger from the Ghost Mansion, entangled again.

Zhang Lang's scalp was numb, and while blocking Gan Ning's attack, he was thinking about how to get out.

Gan Ning couldn't see the opponent's absent-mindedness, a round of * rapid attack and long fighting, Zhang Lang became more defensive and less attacked, and the situation turned down.

Seeing that the situation is getting worse and worse, Eagle Guard is beginning to have traces of irresistibility, Zhang Lang still can't think of a way to get out, and his mood inevitably becomes a little irritable, although he has been telling himself to be calm, but under Gan Ning's offensive, he can't afford to think about it at all.

Gan Ning's big knife came again with a strong murderous aura, this time Zhang Lang did not choose to escape, he was about to fight hard, planning to break the net, at this time, an extra weapon suddenly appeared from the side, horizontal in front of him.

With a loud bang, the three-pointed two-edged knife was swung away, and then Yan Ming was heard shouting urgently: "Lord, go quickly, this guy will be handed over to his subordinates." ”

Zhang Lang looked at Yan Ming, who was fighting bloodily, there were many wounds all over his body, and his hideous and ugly face became even more terrifying.

Zhang Langshun looked around, it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and me in the dark, the soldiers who were pressed by the darkness were fighting each other, and he and Zhao Yu and Yang Rong had already been scattered, but vaguely he could see that a woman would be flying horses not far away, as if entering a no-man's land.

Zhang Lang escaped death, endured the sad feeling, and said with an extremely heavy mood: "Take care." Then he slapped his horse and walked away.

Gan Ning was angry, but he was entangled by Yan Ming and couldn't get out. In addition, Yan Ming was determined to fight for his life, and Gan Ning couldn't help the other party for a while.

As soon as Zhang Lang broke away from Gan Ning's struggle, he found that he was sweating all over his body, and he also had many wounds on his body, but fortunately it was not very serious.

Zhang Lang seized the opportunity to rush back and forth in the chaotic army, hoping to find Zhao Yu and Yang Rong.

At this time, I found that there was an encirclement in front of me, and dozens of soldiers were walking back and forth on the side, besieging seven or eight Black Eagle Guards, and in the center there were two skilled warriors fighting one in each other.

When I opened my eyes wide, it was Yang Rong.

Yang Rong's two opponents are not weak, and she is worried about Zhang Lang in her heart, and there are enemy troops on all sides, so the situation is not very optimistic.

Zhang Lang was overjoyed, didn't care about anything, led only a few eagle guards on the side, and immediately rushed over. While yelling: "Rong'er, don't worry, I'm here." ”

In the midst of the chaotic army's killing everywhere, Zhang Lang's angry voice still came far away.

Yang Rong was pleasantly surprised, and while dancing the lancet, blocking the enemy general's offensive, she shouted: "Husband." ”

"Wow, ah." Zhang Lang saw that Yang Rong was safe and sound, and he was relieved a lot, and immediately became like a rainbow, (hehe, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals), the horse was also powerful, and he ran a lot faster than just now, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Lang broke through the opponent's defense line, and at the same time cut down a few small soldiers, robbed one of the opponent's enemy generals, and fought hard.

After Zhang Lang joined the battle, the enemy's main battle general was not the opponent of Yang Rong and Zhang Lang at all, if it weren't for the help of many soldiers on the side, the other party would have been defeated.

Although he did not defeat the enemy army, Zhang Lang had successfully fought his way out and was ready to break through.

Gan Ning watched Zhang Langma run farther and farther, and his soldiers couldn't resist him at all, so they couldn't help but roar angrily, making bursts of mighty sounds. "Bell soldiers, form a formation. Surround Zhang Lang. With Gan Ning's roar, countless silver bells suddenly sounded from all directions on the battlefield, as if they rose from the sky, not only suppressing the killing sound of all the soldiers, but also ringing bells all over the mountains.

At first, the bell is very pleasant, but then it makes people feel impetuous, and every soldier is distracted and unable to concentrate, even the enemy soldiers.

Zhang Lang was stunned, and Yang Rong looked at each other, and they were stunned for a while.

Unexpectedly, Gan Ning still had a hand, and he hid his personal guard until now.

Just when the two of them were stunned, many soldiers wearing strange costumes and two groups of silver bells were already surrounded. It sparkles in the moonlight, and it is very dazzling.

What's even more strange is that there are also bells in the weapons in their hands, and the bells are constantly ringing when they move one by one.

Even Zhang Lang felt a little dizzy and deaf, and his heart was shaken.

What the hell, this Dongdong and Zhang Ning's skeleton soldiers have the same thing. The skeleton soldiers use the words of ghosts and gods to make people cowardly by seven points without a fight, while the bell soldiers use the will of people to achieve the goal of reducing the opponent's combat power. In general, as long as you are strong-willed and keep your heart, this problem should not be big.

Zhang Lang was fine, but Yan Ming felt an unprecedented dangerous aura, and a feeling of uneasiness began to spread in his heart.

And Gan Ning finally went crazy at this time, and the whole person was like a tiger out of the forest, unstoppable.

Yan Ming was shocked, dodging left and right, and the three-pointed two-edged knife only had the power to parry, and there was no ability to fight back. Despite this, he still did not retreat, and still pestered Gan Ning, trying to delay time so that Zhang Lang could escape.

After struggling to support fifty moves, due to lack of ability and physical overdraft, one was caught off guard, and was split in half by Gan Ning, and died on the spot, dying heroically.

Zhang Lang is another capable leader, in the dark night, farewell to the world.

Zhang Lang didn't know the news of Yan Ming's death in battle, but he only knew that Yang Rong would follow him closely and kill left and right.

However, the bell soldiers seemed to have a very bullet surname, as soon as Zhang Lang entered, the other party retreated, Zhang Lang gave up this, and someone on the side came out.

And from time to time there are strings, after pinning the bell, flying around in the air, either to mix their own horses' feet, or to fly around the people who want to tie themselves.

In short, the trick is impossible to prevent.

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