"Okay, I'm worried that I can't find you!" Zhou Xiuying was overjoyed, and rushed over, and wanted to put Zhang Yan right.

The guards around Zhang Yan stepped forward together to block Zhou Xiuying. Zhang Yan shouted: "Get out of the way!" ”

Walking forward, facing the immediate general, it turned out to be not retreating.

Zhou Xiuying was unceremoniously, people borrowed horsepower, horses to knives, and the big knife slashed horizontally like a black flash, wanting to cut Zhang Yan in two.

Zhang Yan was not in a hurry, walked forward slowly, and when the knife reached his eyes, he shouted: "Get up!" Jumping lightly into the air, Zhou Xiuying's knife passed under his feet. He parted his legs in mid-air and kicked Zhou Xiuying's head.

Zhou Xiuying's head was lowered, and Zhang Yan's heel brushed his helmet past, and Zhou Xiuying's head was also kicked. Zhou Xiuying was taken aback, and was horrified in her heart: people said that Zhang Feiyan was fierce and agile, and her body was as light as a swallow. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name.

Zhou Xiuying's horse passed, but Zhang Yan would not wait in place, and let Zhou Xiuying circle the horse and come back. After he landed, his legs flicked, and after several ups and downs, he had already caught up with the galloping horse. This is Zhang Yan's mastery, eight steps to catch the cicada.

Eight steps to catch the cicada is not a specific move, but a kind of praise for the realm of light body kung fu, which means that within eight steps, you can catch up with the flying golden cicada. Zhang Yan is known as Feiyan, and he may not be able to catch up with the golden cicada within eight steps, but he doesn't need eight steps to catch up with the ordinary galloping horse.

In mid-air, Zhang Yan's hands flashed with black light, and she swooped down from her head and feet, hitting Zhou Xiuying's back. Zhou Xiuying heard the wind behind her head badly, her body was low, and the big knife in her hand was a backsweep: "Go back!" ”

There was a dark click, and Zhang Yan did not fly out obediently, but hung firmly on the big knife. It turned out that the weapon in his hand was not an ordinary sword, but a pair of iron rulers. This iron ruler is also called a point ruler, a thick and long iron cone in the middle, with shorter gauntlets on both sides, similar to a pen holder, which has a miraculous effect on locking and holding swords. The blade slashed over, and the iron ruler went up to resist the blade, and the iron teeth on both sides locked the blade and the blade. The shape of this iron ruler is also a bit like a flying swallow with its wings spread, so part of Zhang Yan's name is derived from this pair of iron rulers.

Locking the big knife, Zhang Yan did not hesitate, and kicked the back of Zhou Xiuying's head fiercely. Zhou Xiuying listened to the voice and discerned the position, and subconsciously turned her head to dodge. But let go of the back of the head, can't let go of the shoulders. There was a muffled sound, and Zhou Xiuying only felt that the left half of her body was numb, and she was holding back her breath in her chest.

"Ahh Zhou Xiuying was so uncomfortable by the breath in her chest that she couldn't help screaming. She was already unconvinced by Yang Yanqi's arrangement today, and now she has suffered losses again and again under Zhang Yan, and her anger is burning to the point that it cannot be suppressed. His eyes were bloodshot, and he swung the knife vigorously with his right hand, feeling that an incomparable force came from nowhere, and he actually threw Zhang Yan out of the sky and waved it far away.

Ma Yunluo, who was on an emergency march, heard the thin voice of the little red bird in his head: "Congratulations to the master." The one-star military general Zhou Xiuying awakened the strange power of hidden skills due to coincidence: although he was thin and weak, he was still brave and powerful, and he was given divine power. The height is bounded by 8 feet, and for every 1 foot lower in height, the force value increases by 1 point; The weight is bounded by 150 catties, and for every 10 catties lighter, the force value rises a little. Zhou Xiuying is 7 feet tall, and her force value has increased by 1 point; weighs 110 pounds, and the force value rises by 4 points, for a total increase of 5 points. It has now reached 85 points! ”

Ma Yunluo was stunned: "There is a war in Changshan?" Just as he was about to ask someone, a horse galloped forward: "Report! There are bandits blocking the road ahead, claiming to join the army! ”

Ma Yunluo had already marched far at this time, and it was impossible to send military horses back, so he had to recruit a few spies and order them to go back to Changshan County to investigate. Then he and Zhao Yun rode forward to deal with the matter of the bandits' surrender to the army.

On Zhou Xiuying's side, the situation on the battlefield has changed. Zhou Xiuying's eyes were red, the big knife in her hand was wide open and closed, and the enemy troops in front of her were killed next to each other, and they forgot when they met. Although Zhang Yan was not yet frightened, listening to the roar of the wind on Zhou Xiuying's knife, he didn't dare to use an iron ruler to block Zhou Xiuying's knife, so he could only start his light body and walk kung fu, wandering in front of and behind Zhou Xiuying's horse, waiting for the opportunity to move. As soon as his body method was unfolded, he was really like a brown Feiyan, suddenly in front and behind, just waiting for Zhou Xiuying to vent the anger in his chest, he rushed up to lock Zhou Xiuying and increase his prestige. Although Zhou Xiuying's knife is like a dragon, she can't touch the corner of Zhang Yan's clothes; Although he rushed left and right, he still couldn't shake off Zhang Yan's entanglement. Zhang Yan's escort also pressed forward and blocked the cavalry under Zhou Xiuying's command. The cavalry did not clash with each other,

In the city, Yang Yanqi was dressed in a battle robe, quietly listening to the spies' reports on the military situation at the city gates. Hearing that Zhou Lichun had successfully rushed out, Zhou Xiuying was instead caught in a bitter battle by Zhang Yan, Yang Yanqi stood up: "All the soldiers, point out the troops and set off, and the whole army will go out of the city and join Zhou Xiuying's army!" ”

In addition to Zhou Lichun, there is another military Sima in the city, surnamed Cheng, who said when he heard this: "Lord Captain, why don't you go through the south gate?" Could it be that the lives of hundreds of people under the command of Zhou Junhou are more important than the more than a thousand people in the city? ”

This military Sima is a veteran brought by Ma Yunluo from Xiliang, although he has mixed up with the position of military Sima by virtue of his qualifications, which is higher than Zhou Xiuying's official position, but in fact he is just a mediocre person, and it is very ordinary to lead soldiers in martial arts. Pingsu and Zhou's father and daughter looked at each other unpleasantly, so they jumped out at this time, not wanting to save Zhou Xiuying.

Yang Yanqi glanced at him: "Sima Zhou of the South Gate can go, but we can't get out; Although there are enemies at the north gate, it is a way to survive. The military situation is urgent, Cheng Sima, you are older, and the rear army will be under your command. Command the Army! ”

The military order is like a mountain, and the military Sima surnamed Cheng has to receive it. But he was not convinced, his face was not very good-looking, and after receiving the arrow, he returned to his seat and sat down, and said nothing with a gloomy face.

The big war was imminent, and Yang Yanqi was not in the mood to explain too much to him. Although there were only more than 1,000 people, the arrangement of troops was also meticulous, and the arrangements for the forward, left and right wings, who beat the drums, who sounded the gold, who carried the flag, who was in charge of the outpost, who commanded the heralds, and so on, were quickly arranged one by one.

Then he stood up, put on a cloak, put on a hood, carried a gun and mounted a horse, and led the Chinese army himself.

Zhou Xiuying's outburst was also coming to an end, and the big knife weighing dozens of catties in her palm began to become heavy, but Zhang Yan was so busy that she didn't even breathe. And the riots in Zhang Yan's camp are also gradually weakening, the fires in many places have been extinguished, and the riots in various places are gradually weakening, and it seems that they are about to be suppressed by Zhang Yanjun's generals. The cavalry team under Zhou Xiuying's command has basically stagnated, can no longer run, and the personnel have been reduced by more than one-third.

"It's rare for a little girl to have such strength. Although I admire you, I regret that a woman like you can't stay. Prepare to die! ”

Zhou Xiuying was already drenched in sweat at this time, and she was at the end of her crossbow. The left shoulder and shoulder were also poked by Zhang Yan, and I felt that the left half of my body was already a little weak. But she is stubborn by nature, and in this case, not only is she not panicked, but she is more courageous. Zhang Yan tried to take a hard knife, but Zhou Xiuying struggled to pull out the big knife, but she still couldn't lock it.

Zhang Yan also began to get angry: "Okay, you and your knife will perish together!" The iron ruler flew up and down, not leaving Zhou Xiuying's vital points everywhere, and he wanted to put Zhou Xiuying to death.

"Hmm", Zhou Xiuying snorted, and hit her waist one foot further. Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and he was about to continue the pursuit. Suddenly, the shouts of killing were loud, and a biao army horse was like a rainbow, and went straight to the place where the fierce battle was fighting. The banner before the army is clear: Yang!

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