Chapter 133, beheading Yan Liang, punishing Wen Chou
The sound of killing on the plain shook the sky, and the two black torrents collided head-on like raging waves, and finally converged.
The tall horse collided violently, and the impact at extreme speed instantly broke the horse's neck, causing people to roll over on their backs and kick up clouds of dust.
The state army is invincible in the north, and the Yulin army is not invincible?
The former first destroyed the Huns, and then broke Xianbei.
The latter flat yellow scarf, the rebellion of Sanfu.
Both of them are the elite of the Han Dynasty, and today they met unexpectedly in this land, and the brave won when they met on the narrow road.
No one retreated, they all tilted their chests with blood until they died.
However, Guan Yu led the Bingzhou Iron Cavalry with a full 5,000 people, while the Yulin Army only had 1,000.
Under the premise that the combat power is almost the same, the huge numerical advantage is gradually affecting the balance of victory and defeat in the battle.
At the same time, the main generals of both sides also found each other, and they both had the idea of "capturing the thief and capturing the king first".
Yan Liangwen Chou knew that his own troops were at a disadvantage, and only by killing the generals and capturing the flag could he have a chance of winning. Guan Yu, on the other hand, is a pioneer and doesn't want to dwell too much here, just thinking about a quick solution.
As if it was a fateful arrangement, Guan Yu and Yan Liang both saw their respective banners, and they both rushed towards each other tacitly.
The two of their own soldiers bore the brunt of the battle to a regiment, and the two looked at each other and sped up.
It was another scene of playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong.
When he came closer, Guan Yu took the lead in attacking, still taking advantage of the momentum of the war horse to rise, and slashed down the green dragon knife in his hand. After the battle with Lu Bu, his sword became more fierce again.
Yan Liang's reaction was the same as that of other generals, and in the face of this heavy blow like Mount Tai's overwhelming, he subconsciously raised the long knife in his hand to block.
It's just that the difference is that he is much stronger than Guan Yu's previous generals.
While!
The humming sound of Jin Ge's collision was a little harsh, and under the pressure of the huge force, Yan Liang's arms bent uncontrollably.
What a strong knife technique.
Yan Liang was shocked, he never thought that the strength of this red-faced enemy general was much stronger than him, and there were so many fierce generals under the command of the Marquis of Jinyang.
First the white-faced young general, and now there is a red-faced one, is it possible that there is still a black-faced one?
However, he was not allowed to think too much, Guan Yu's second knife had already struck, from bottom to top, and the angle was extremely tricky.
If it is an ordinary general, after eating the first knife, his arm is numb, and he has no time to disassemble the second knife.
However, Yan Liang's martial arts are not weak, and his strength can be called strong, so he responded quickly.
There was another crisp sound of "dang", and Yan Liang suppressed the blade that was attacking his abdomen.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Guan Yu quickly pulled out the Qinglong Knife and swept with another blow.
The three fatal knives were swift and sharp, like waves of raging storms.
Although Yan Liang raised his sword in time to block, his defense was insufficient, and the whole person and the war horse were chopped to the ground on their sides.
My life is at rest.
After Yan Liang fell, he looked at the big knife that fell on his head, his heart was cold, and at the same time, he was a little disappointed.
He always thought that his martial arts were rare opponents even if they were not invincible in the world, but he didn't expect to be taken down by an unknown general with three swords, and he had no power to fight back from beginning to end.
Although there are reasons for underestimating the enemy, it is also because the opponent's knife is too sharp, which catches people off guard.
Just then, a loud shout came.
"Hugh hurting my brother!"
A spear stabbed out from the side and knocked the Qinglong Knife that was about to fall on top of Yan Liang's head.
Wen Chou didn't care about saying much, but brandished his spear and launched a fierce attack on Guan Yu.
Guan Yu's face was slightly gloomy, but he had to let Yan Liang go for the time being, and waved his knife at Wen Chou. The core of his sword technique lies in the potential, and at this moment he has lost the initial momentum, and it is not as easy to deal with Wen Chou as Yan Liang before.
Yan Liang also quickly pulled up the war horse and rejoined the war group. At this time, it is a matter of life and death, where can I still take care of the issue of martial arts.
The martial arts of the two of them are first-class in the world, but they were not familiar with Guan Yu's sword skills at the beginning, and they were caught off guard.
Now that they are joining forces, they cooperate very tacitly, and they quickly suppressed Guan Yu.
The two first-class generals joined forces to attack, it was not just as simple as one plus one, one person attacked head-on, and the other responded on the side, making it impossible for Guan Yu to counterattack.
Where is Zilong?
Guan Yu shouted in his heart, but he didn't open his mouth because of the arrogance in his heart.
However, Zhao Yun seemed to hear his heart, and quickly rushed closer.
"The enemy general Hugh can bully more and less, and Changshan Zhao Zilong is here!"
Zhao Yun couldn't help but be furious when he saw the scene of the two of them besieging Guan Yu, the two of them also targeted him like this a few days ago.
Not good!
As soon as Yan Liangwen saw that this white-faced young general had been killed, his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the lake.
If they fight alone, their brothers can't beat each other one-on-one, the reality is cruel, but it is indeed a fact.
"Brother, I'll hold them back, you go quickly."
"I will never leave my brother behind!"
"You ......"
During the conversation between the two, Guan Yu's Qinglong Knife had already attacked.
Although I admire the brotherhood of the two in my heart, I can't change the hostile relationship between the two sides in the end, and a moment of compassion will hurt my own comrades.
At the same time, Zhao Yun's spear was like a dragon, and the cold spear was aimed at Wen Chou.
Obviously, he was going to fight this man.
Knife to knife, gun to gun, the warband was unconsciously divided into two parts.
At the same time, the shouts of killing in all directions are still continuing, but if you look at the overall situation, the Yulin Army is being divided and eaten away step by step.
The disparity in force is like an insurmountable chasm, especially in such small and medium-sized forces under 10,000 people.
Zhao Yun has no burden at this time, he is responsible for containment, the task of confusion has been completed, and now he can finally let go of his hands and feet.
As if to vent the frustration of being chased all the way in the past few days, his marksmanship is sharper than ever, as if he has been integrated with the spear in his hand.
Wen Chou had already realized at this time that he was inferior to this white-faced young general in terms of skills, so he made an astonishing decision.
He simply gave up his defense and adopted the strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, if the opponent did not return the visit, the opponent's spear pierced his throat at the same time, and his own spear would also pierce his chest.
Reckless!
Zhao Zilong was full of guts, but he didn't want to die with the other party, the advantage was him, so he slowed down the offensive.
He knows very well that the opponent's style of play cannot last long, and once the flaws are exposed, he can fight back.
On the other side, Guan Yu quickly suppressed Wen Chou in a single fight, and the Qinglong Knife cut a few wounds on the other party's body.
Although Yan Liang could barely support it, it was just a battle of trapped beasts.
After a hundred moves, the Qinglong knife slashed heavily on Yan Liang's shoulder, and Zhao Yun also caught a flaw, and a shot accurately pierced Wen Chou's throat.
The two main generals were killed in battle, and the Yulin army, which suffered more than half of the casualties, surrendered.
"Rest on the spot for three hours, leave a thousand men to guard the captives and wounded, and the rest will continue the march with Ben."
"Whoa!"
(End of chapter)