Xiahou Nan shouted angrily, urged the war horse under his crotch, and rushed to Yang Qiu's front in an instant, the spear in his hand was like a thunderbolt, stabbing at Yang Qiu's throat.

"Boy, Hugh is going to be too arrogant."

Yang Qiu looked at the spear stabbed by Xiahou Nan with disdain, smiled lightly, and the iron spear in his hand slowly raised.

"Bell ......"

Another hand-to-hand encounter, as the two spears collided together, bursting into flames.

Xiahou Nan's body shook slightly, only to feel that the qi and blood in his chest were surging, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

In this way, you came and went, and the two fought as a group.

For a while, the shadows of the guns were full of dust, and the soldiers of Cao Jun and Yang Qiu around him flew out.

The fight between Yang Qiu and Xiahou Nan kicked up a sky full of dust, and the range of three or four feet around them was affected to varying degrees, and a group of soldiers around the two of them hurriedly ran away, for fear of being affected by the two.

Layers of dense gun shadows, like layers of mountains and waves, layer after layer of dense spreading, every time they fight, Xiahou Nan's strength will be reduced a little.

On this open wilderness, Xiahou Nan has tried his best to learn all his life, and he has fought dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye, I don't know if Yang Qiu has left his hand, or Xiahou Nan has made a breakthrough.

However, the fight between the two depends not only on the strength of martial arts, but also on the mastery of their own momentum.

Zhao Yun's army is now killing all directions, making the Cao army hug their heads and run away, Yang Qiu has a little disdain, and the more he wields the iron in his hand, the stronger the force he carries.

Cao's formation was broken and had been completely defeated, which made Xiahou Nan, who was fighting with Yang Qiu, more and more panicked.

The soldiers of Cao Jun around him either fell in a pool of blood, or were chased by Yang Qiu's troops, and some even knelt on the ground and surrendered, and the defeat of Cao Jun was irreparable.

And look at Zhao Yun's army again, the army is crisscrossing the battlefield, the morale is high, the more they fight, the more courageous they become, and the sound of killing makes the sky and the earth change color.

Xiahou Nan couldn't escape Yang Qiu's entanglement for a long time, and he had already fallen behind, a trace of panic slowly rose in his heart, his brows were frowned, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"Brother Yang Qiu, Li Kan is here to help you take down this thief!" In the shouting and killing sound around him, Li Kan swung his knife and directly cut down some Cao Jun who were surrounding Yang Qiu and Xiahou Nan.

"Zilin, save me!" In the disrupted Cao army, Zhang Hu's cry for help came again.

Xiahou Nan's heart was shocked, and he glanced at the afterglow in his eyes, only to see that under Jiang Xu's pursuit, Zhang Hu had already lost his armor and abandoned his armor, and not far away, Zhao Yun led Bai Ma Yi to kill Zhang He directly.

With Zhang He's martial arts, he was already on par with Jiang Xu, but facing Zhao Yun at this time, the panic in Zhang He's heart made him mess up for a while.

The situation at this time has reached the point of life and death for Xiahou Nan.

"Yang Qiu, I'll come back to you another day."

Xiahou Nan was anxious to save Zhang Hu, and he didn't care about his own safety, so he attacked Yang Qiu first, and Zhang Liao, who was killing Zhang He, also saw Li Kan who was chasing his son.

Immediately after that, he hurriedly left Zhang He, turned around and rushed to Jiang Xu, shouting loudly: "General Li Kan, don't hurt my son, he is my son!" ”

...

Xiahou Nan galloped over, preparing to meet Li Kan from the front.

A big gun in his hand stabbed out quickly like thunder, with the strength of a stormy wave, rolling up a bloody rain and bloody wind, straight to Li Kan's face.

Li Kan, who was chasing Zhang Hu, was about to turn around after hearing Zhang Liao's words, but suddenly felt a murderous aura in front of him.

raised his head to look, but only saw Xiahou Nan's spear coming towards him, this shot was as fast as thunder, and it stabbed straight at lightning speed.

Li Kan was shocked in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only withdraw his big knife, raise it above his head, and block it in front of him.

"Bang ......"

With a metallic hum, a splatter of blood splattered.

The tip of Xiahou Nan's spear easily pierced through Li Kan's knife curtain and passed through his shoulder.

Li Kan's force value of 87 is already the peak of the world's second-rate generals, and Xiahou Nan, who fought against Yang Qiu, has reached 89 with incomparable power.

Although Xiahou Nan's force value was only two points higher than Li Kan at this time, Xiahou Nan was already at the critical point of second-rate generals and first-class generals at this time.

The spear was slowly retracted, and a thin blood hole in his shoulder slowly oozed out a trace of blood, which made Li Kan, who fell to the ground, annoyed and angry.

"Xiahou Nan, you dare to hurt my brother Li Kan, take your life!" Yang Qiu couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw Li Kan, who was stabbed by Xiahou Nan's shot.

The iron spear in his hand poked out again, and the shadows of the spears were stacked together, directly enveloping Xiahou Nan, no longer leaving his hand, and stabbing directly at Xiahou Nan's head.

"It's just one or two domestic slaves, and they dare to be so arrogant, I'll see what you can do to me." Xiahou Nan said angrily, the spear in his hand pulled back, and stabbed directly at Yang Qiu behind him.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

After a series of metal crashes, Xiahou Nan only held a gun in one hand, and there were a few small holes on his body, and blood slowly flowed out.

However, Xiahou Nan clutched the spear tightly, turned over with a harrier, and stabbed Yang Qiu with a backhand.

The blood-stained tip of the spear slashed quickly, like thunder, instantly dissolving Yang Qiu's attack and stabbing it into the throat.

After Yang Qiu let out a low roar, the iron spear was directly raised, shaking Xiahou Nan's spear away.

With a force value of 99, within five combinations, Xiahou Mao has already been taken.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Yun, who was chasing and killing Zhang He, saw it clearly, not only satisfied with Yang Qiu's strengthening, but also worried about Xiahou Nan's life and death.

In a few moves, Yang Qiu easily repelled Xiahou Nan and injured him, such a strong force, he really deserves to be a military general with a force value of 99!

"It seems that my overlord marksmanship works well, 99 force value, I'm afraid that the former Lu Bu can compare to Yang Qiu, hey, it's a pity that I can't use it myself, and now there are two places left, who should I give it to......"

Zhao Yun, who still felt that he lacked available people, looked at Xiahou Nan on the ground and Zhang Liao who rushed over there, Zhao Yun instantly had a plan in his heart.

Soon Zhang Liao held the war knife in his hand, rode his horse over, and shouted at Zhao Yun from a distance,

Zhao Yun slowly came back to his senses, pointed at Zhang He and said, "General Wenyuan wants to personally take down this Zhang He?" ”

In fact, there was no need for him to panic at all, Zhang Liao at this time had already killed the encirclement, and chased in front of Zhang He, his forehead was bruised, and the war knife in his hand directly suppressed Zhang He's long lance and roared down.