However, they still underestimated Zhang Dingbian.

He is worthy of the title of the first fierce general at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, even under the deadly attack of Yan Ling's own soldiers, Zhang Dingbian is still at ease. Seeing that he counted his swords fiercely, he chopped off the heads of the soldiers who were holding his legs, and then kicked the headless corpse to the side.

The sword was as sharp as clay, and the armor of his soldiers couldn't stop it, and he hacked several people to death in an instant! And the blades of the pro-soldiers, but he can't help it.

At this time, Zhang Dingbian, blood was all over his body, and dozens of arrow feathers were inserted in his armor, majestic, like a demon god who crawled out of hell.

The soldiers of the Yan family are all brave people, but at this time they were intimidated by his momentum, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he successively slashed down several sergeants, and even Yan Liuwu, the commander of his own soldiers, pounced on him with a hammer that could cause damage to him, and he also cut off his right arm with a sword, and fell to the ground screaming.

The elite Yan family's personal soldiers, the average force value reaches more than "70", and can even match the combat effectiveness of the average junior colonel general, but he can't stop him at all! At this time, Yan Ling and Zhu Yuanzhang's survival time at every moment was almost all of them delaying with their lives!

Dozens of pro-soldiers, there is not much left of the battle! And the only result of the battle is just that there are a few gaps on Zhang Dingbian's long sword!

Zhu Yuanzhang and Yan Ling are already close at hand!

In order to block his advance, the soldiers had to hold him firmly and use their bodies to stop Zhang Dingbian from moving forward!

One step, only one step! Zhang Dingbian's eyes bulged outward, covered with bloodshots. The green tendons on his forehead burst out, his legs were strained, and the two strong men were kicked away by him like this!

Getting closer and closer, Zhu Yuanzhang is holding a sword in his hand, he can't water, he will die if he jumps into the lake, and the way to retreat to Yan Ling's ship has been consciously blocked by Zhang Dingbian at this time, so he can only prepare to fight to the death!

And Yan Ling's eyes flashed with Zhang Dingbian's data, and the rest were very ordinary, except for the force one, which reached an astonishing "96"!

96！ You must know that the force value of a normal adult citizen is only between 50~60, how terrible is this? Yan Ling looked at his pitiful force value of "79", and then looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's "81", which was not much different from himself, and only felt bitter in his mouth.

But he didn't have a choice.

Although he is also loyal, he is not a loyal minister who is willing to "humiliate the lord and die", and it is impossible to pay for Zhu Yuanzhang's life. However, if Zhu Yuanzhang dies, then history will be greatly rewritten, he has lost his understanding of history, but he is not sure that he will survive a new dynasty by himself, and Zhang Dingbian will not let himself go after killing him.

Give it a go!

His gaze wandered, and suddenly as if he noticed something, he turned to the giant hammer lying on the floor, which was dropped by Yan Liuwu, and at this time, the surviving soldiers rushed forward while he was unprepared, firmly hugged Zhang Dingbian's arm from behind, and roared:

"Guogong, Senator, go quickly!"

Zhu Yuanzhang moved, but he didn't dare to pass by Zhang Dingbian's side like this, after all, if the other party broke free, then he would be in the net, but Yan Ling was heartbroken, pounced, and directly held the handle of the hammer on the ground.

Zhang Dingbian's strength was so great that he seemed to be able to push the mountain down, and after such a fierce battle, his struggle actually made a one-meter-eight muscular hunk sway left and right, and he almost couldn't imprison him anymore!

Yan Ling gritted his teeth and lifted the giant hammer.

His force value is not high, but after all, he is tall and strong, and although the hammer is heavy, he can barely carry it.

Swinging it backwards, he swung the hammer forward, so powerful that he didn't even feel like his body was being moved.

Zhang Dingbian saw Yan Ling swinging his hammer and struggling more and more intensely, he naturally knew that for a fully armored warrior like himself, the damage caused by a blunt weapon was unimaginable.

But the pro-soldier in the rear also saw the opportunity, and he grabbed Zhang Dingbian's arms and never let him free his hands.

With a "click", the arms of the pro-soldier were directly dragged and dislocated, and Yan Ling's eyes were split!

Zhang Dingbian finally broke free, but the giant hammer was already approaching, and he had no time to dodge.

"Bang!" The huge sound of gold and iron clashing even made Yan Ling have tinnitus.

The cuirass visibly dented a piece to the naked eye.

The general's movements froze in place.

His eyes bulged out even more, and blood flowed from his mouth, and he seemed to have temporarily lost the ability to think, standing still in place.

Yan Ling felt that his arms were already a little out of strength, but he didn't dare to slack off at all, raised the hammer, and hit him hard in the chest!

Zhang Dingbian is like a prawn, his body is bent, but the shrimp is bent in the abdomen, and he is the chest.

But he still did not fall, and his strong body still stood on his own.

This is not dead yet? The soldiers who were still breathing around were almost shocked.

Yan Ling tried his last strength, almost throwing it, and smashed the hammer on his head!

A huge hole appeared in the defense of the iron made of fine iron, which even arrows could not penetrate, and you can imagine what the flesh inside had become.

Blood flowed down from his pocket like a stream, and Zhang Dingbian's face lost the last color of blood.

This tower-like man pushed the gold mountain and fell to the jade pillar, accompanied by the broken "Zhang" flag.

It's a pity that Zhu Yuanzhang is not Cao Cao, he has no intention of capturing Zhang Dingbian alive, and Zhang Dingbian, like that Zhao Yun, will not have the idea of surrendering.

You can only fight to the death.

On the other side of the lake, the Han fleet had made a comeback, and their Emperor Majesty stood anxiously in the bow of the boat, looking into the distance.

In the distance, you can see that among the countless ships of the Wu army, there is a flag with "Zhang" written on it.

Every time he saw that the banner was still erected, his heart would have a moment of peace, and then he would continue to urge:

"Quick, faster!"

Chen Youliang was suspicious all his life, he never trusted anyone, only the young man who was also born in a fishing family and was like his brother, and repaid his unconditional trust for his unswerving loyalty to death.

At this time, I tried my best to rush to the rescue.

However, before he arrived, he heard the earth-shattering cheers from the Wu army, and when he looked again, the banner was gone.

Chen Youliang only felt that the world was spinning for a while.

Blood flowed from his mouth, and he cried out several times: "Dingbian! The body fell limply, already unconscious.

The generals around him hurriedly stepped forward to support Chen Youliang, and while anxiously shouting to the imperial doctor, they gave an order:

"Withdraw!"