Chapter 999

Therefore, under the acceleration of five hundred cavalry, the distance between the two armies is naturally approaching rapidly.

"Well?"

"I'm Zhang Wenyuan of Yanmen. Hu Lu has been killed!"

Zhang Liao roared, his legs a horse's belly, hand with a yellow dragon hook sickle, rushed into the Xianbei cavalry, and killed.

SA!

The Yellow Dragon hook sickle swept through the whole army and cut into the body of Xianbei cavalry without hindrance. From one Xianbei cavalry, it was easily drawn out, and then cut into another. All three Xianbei cavalry were scratched by the Huanglong hook sickle. As the horses galloped and bumped, the upper bodies of the three fell to the ground together and were trampled by the hooves of horses.

Zhang Liao naturally had no good attitude towards the group of thieves who attacked his hometown. His anger was all vented from the Yellow Dragon hook and sickle in his hand. He saw his long sword waving, left chopping and right chopping. The martial arts of Xianbei cavalry were not worth mentioning in front of him. They were swept down and howled.

As a general, Zhang Liao naturally wore heavy armour, so he was not afraid of these Xianbei cavalry's attack on him. He was just tickling.

Five hundred iron cavalry followed Zhang Liao behind him, with Zhang Liao as an arrow, like a sharp arrow inserted into the Xianbei cavalry array.

However, the speed of the Xianbei cavalry slowed down when the two armies were fighting. Thousands of Bingzhou iron cavalry in the rear rushed up and killed the Xianbei cavalry.

"I'm Zhang Wenyuan from Yanmen. Who dares to fight with me?"

Zhang Liao waved the Huanglong hook and sickle and called out his name, which was very powerful. The Xianbei cavalry around them were afraid to avoid fighting with Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao cut left and right, while shouting his name, no one around dare to stop, eyes swept, saw a man standing under the flag, can not help but cold eyes.

"Come with me!"

Hundreds of Pro guards followed Zhang Liao's side and rushed forward to kill them. The front of the soldiers pointed at the Suo Nu!

"Shuai, Zhang Wenyuan, Zhang Wenyuan!" One side of the Xianbei cavalry exclaimed.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't he a Han slave? " Zonu said angrily.

Even so, Zhang Liao bravely rushed to kill, killing all the way into a river of blood, the same is to see the Suo Nu frightened, can not help saying: "go to the west, avoid for a while."

"Yes When he heard this, his subordinates were naturally relieved and rushed to the West.

Zhang Liao, led by five hundred iron horses, rushed to kill him all the way. However, all those who stood in front of him were cut into two sections by the Huanglong hook and sickle, and killed out a bloody way. However, the trivial slave was no longer in place.

"Kill out!"

Zhang Liao directly led 500 Pro guards to continue to attack all the way forward, and unexpectedly killed out of the thousands of troops.

"Kill back!"

Zhang Liao and his five hundred personal guards turned the horse's head and killed it again in a different direction. The Xianbei cavalry gathered here was much denser than before. Therefore, Zhang Liao was able to display his prestige. Huang Long's hook and sickle cut left and right, and killed more than ten people in succession. His black heavy armor had been dyed dark red, and his majestic appearance also looked ferocious at the moment. I'm afraid some people believe that he is a devil killed from hell.

It is true that the skills of Xianbei cavalry are far better than those of Central Plains cavalry, but when it comes to frontal confrontation, the latter is not as good as the former. Although the number of iron cavalry in Bingzhou is half of that of the enemy, Zhang Liao's valiant fighting made Bingzhou iron cavalry angry, and even suppressed the enemy's momentum.

Zhang Liao kept shouting his name, and rushed to kill everywhere. Everywhere he went, there were corpses everywhere and in a mess.

"Shuai, or... Or we'd better withdraw? He's... He's terrible. " One side of the soldiers trembled.

"Retreat? How can I explain to Shan Yu when he has retired Zonu said angrily. Kebi can think highly of himself, so he has called himself Shan Yu, and ordered his subordinates to call him that way.

"Shuai, Shuai!" "He's coming, he's coming, Zhang Wenyuan's killing me!" he shrieked

"Yanmen Zhang Wenyuan is here, the thief slave dies!"

Zhang Wenyuan rushed fiercely, and his eyes were like arrows. He almost shot out.

"Shuai, let's go?"

"..."

in fact, his heart began to shake. Zhang Liao seemed to be a devil in his eyes. If he rushed forward, he would be cut into two sections.

But when I think of Kebi Neng's means, if I run away, I'm sure life is worse than death. Maybe my wife and children will be relegated to slavery!

And in this moment, Zhang Liao has already rushed forward.

"Thief slave! Can you recognize Yanmen Zhang Wenyuan? "

A big drink was like thunder on the plain. Zhang Liao had already rushed up with his horse. The Yellow Dragon hook and sickle aimed at the trivial slave and chopped it over.

Hum!

Surprised, zonu quickly raised his spear to resist. The two blades collided with each other and made a sound of gold and iron. The people around him only felt a sharp pain in the eardrum, and zonu almost broke his arms, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat.Zhang Liao, of course, refused to let go of the enemy's leader. With a yellow dragon hook and sickle in his hand, he practiced 18 kinds of martial arts, including chopping, sweeping, cutting and chopping, and all his life's martial arts were displayed. The trivial slave only felt the wind blowing around his body and made his whole body ache.

However, under Zhang Liao's attack, Zou Nu only had the ability to parry, but had no strength to fight back. The whole person was brought into Zhang Liao's rhythm, but it was only eight or nine times. Both arms were numb, but they were just dead support.

When!

Zhang Liao made an effort to pick it up, but Suo Nu couldn't hold the blade in his hand. The spear was picked out by the sickle of huanglonggou.

"The thief and slave will die!"

Zhang Liao roared, and his arms used ten percent of his strength. It was as if Pangu wanted to separate heaven and earth, and fell on the head of the petty slave.

In consternation, zonu subconsciously raised a big bow to resist. As a Xianbei commander-in-chief, the bow and arrow in his hand is naturally iron, which is different from ordinary people. Therefore, the scythe of huanglonggou cleaved on the iron arch and drew a spark. However, the iron bow was weak after all. After a little resistance for a while, it was cut into two sections.

However, thanks to such a deflection, the sickle of huanglonggou could not split the head of Suo Nu with a single knife, but deflected slightly to the side and fell on his shoulder.

"Ah

Zou Nu uttered a terrible cry, the sharp heavy knife fell on his shoulder, without hindrance, zonu's arm was directly cut off.

Blood dripping, Suo Nu almost fainted in the past, but the instinct to survive made him endure the pain, turned and rode away.

"Thief slave, where to run!" Naturally, Zhang Liao was not reconciled and caught up.