Three Kingdoms: The ghost plotter taught Liu Bei to seize Jingzhou first

When Yan Liang woke up, a dense rain of arrows was already coming towards him.

He didn't have time to think too much, and in a hurry, he danced the long knife in his hand into an iron curtain and protected it in front of him.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!"

The rain of arrows that came towards him were all bounced off by the long sword, and none of them could pass through his sword screen and hurt him at all.

Yan Liang has martial arts at the level of the Five Tigers, and a mere crossbow with sharp arrows can naturally not hurt him.

He The three thousand Yuan Jun cavalry behind them were not so lucky.

A rain of arrows struck, and the Yuan cavalry who were caught off guard were instantly pinned to the ground in pieces.

Blood flew everywhere, and screams came one after another.

Round after round. After the rain of arrows.

When Yan Liang looked back, he immediately took a breath of cold air.

Three thousand cavalrymen had been shot to the point where they were knocked over, and more than half of them were killed or injured. Yan Liang's eyes popped open, as if he had seen a ghost. He had been fighting for half his life, and he had never seen anything like this before. I have seen such a terrifying weapon!

"Is this the rumored repeating crossbow?"

"Liu Bei actually had such a magical weapon in his hands. No wonder the five thousand cavalry that Gao Guan had originally were wiped out in ashes!"

Yan Liang gasped for air, and his heart was shocked to the extreme. A round of arrows swept across the front. Zhu Huan made a move with his big spear and shouted:

"All the surrounding soldiers came out, killed all Yuan's soldiers, and captured Yan Liang alive!"

The horn sounded in the sky.

From all directions, tens of thousands of Liu Jun soldiers rushed up like wild beasts. The surviving

Yuan Jun cavalry were all trembling with shock, and their fighting spirit collapsed..

They were at a loss where they were, and could only watch helplessly as the Liu army surged up and swamped them.

The siege began.

The cavalry, which had lost their speed and will, were like tigers with their teeth pulled out, facing dozens of He was surrounded by twice as many infantry troops and had no choice but to be slaughtered.

In an instant, three thousand Yuan Qi were killed until they howled like ghosts and wolves, with countless casualties. Yan Liang had no choice but to suppress his fear and continue to bury his head and charge wildly with his horse. The long sword passed by and chopped down the Liu soldiers who were blocking him like grass.

With his own strength, he was invincible and unstoppable.

He was about to break through the siege.

"Zhu Huan is here!"

"Yan Liang, where are you going?"

A loud roar sounded from the rebellious army.

Zhu Huan rode his horse, danced with his spear, and stabbed Yan Liang diagonally.

He relied on his own strength and wanted to challenge the strength of the most powerful general in Hebei.

"The native chicken is disintegrating, and you dare to stand in my way!"

"you wanna die!"

Yan Liang was angry from his heart and roared like a beast. The long knife was full of anger and slashed away with a mighty force. Before the blade came, the air-piercing blade energy actually slashed at Zhu

's face like a knife.

Huan's heart trembled, he filled his spear with all his strength, and charged head-on.

"throat!"

The swords and guns collided.

There was a loud crash.

Under the powerful and heavy blow, Zhu Huan's big gun was shaken away.

His internal organs were rolling like a tide, and a trace of blood immediately leached out from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this guy's martial arts so good?"

Zhu Huan's face changed with shock.

He obviously did not expect that Yan Liang's martial arts was far beyond his imagination.

Just one move actually caused him internal injuries. If he fights again, he will definitely die.

Zhu Huan does not dare to fight anymore. If you are in a hurry, you must turn your horse and retreat.

"vulnerable.！"

Yan Liang snorted coldly, raised his sword, and wanted to pursue him on horseback.

But then I thought, the goal is to break out of the siege, why hunt down a man who is no match for Yihe?

Think about this.

Yan Liang suppressed his murderous intention, did not pursue Zhu Huan, and continued to ride towards the camp gate to kill.

Zhu Huan was defeated, and no one dared to stop Liu's soldiers, and they all moved away like waves.

Yan Liang cut a bloody path and rushed out of the camp gate without any obstruction.

Thousands of Liu Jun have been left behind.

It seems that he broke out of the siege and saved a life.

Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief and looked back, only to see that all three thousand cavalry were trapped in Liu Jun's siege, and none of them managed to escape.

Yan Liang couldn't help but feel a deep sadness.

These three thousand cavalrymen, but the old brothers who had followed him for many years were just gone!

My heart is like carving out flesh…

"Yuan Xi, I told you a long time ago that neither Yuan Tan nor the Third Young Master can defeat Liu Bei, but you don’t believe in evil!"

"It's a good time now. You have to go out to fight and destroy the last three thousand cavalry of the Yuan family. What else can you do to defend the Yellow River defense line!"

"Yuan Xi, Xin Pi, you two idiots with short memories……"

Yan Liang gnashed his teeth and cursed secretly, his face full of extreme disappointment and annoyance.

The only good thing is that he relied on his martial arts skills to break through the encirclement and save his life.

"If I go back alone, will I follow Zhang He's footsteps?"

This thought flashed through Yan Liang's mind, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back. In the Battle of Guandu that day, Cao Cao burned Wuchao.

Zhang He urged Yuan Shao to lead the main force to rescue Wuchao and intercept Cao Cao.

Xinpi and other Ruying counselors tried their best to persuade Yuan Shao , mobilized all his troops to attack Cao's camp in Guandu.

Yuan Shao accepted the suggestion of Xin Pi and others, and ordered Zhang He to lead an army to attack Cao's camp.

As a result, Cao Cao was prepared, and the Guandu camp was defended as solid as a rock. Zhang He repeatedly attacked Cao's camp, but failed. Wuchao Liang Camp was also burned down by Cao Cao.

Fearing that Yuan Shao would be blamed, Xin Pi and others falsely accused Zhang He of secretly communicating with Cao Cao and refused to fight to the death.

Yuan Shao actually believed it and became furious on the spot.

Zhang He was afraid and had to surrender directly with his army. Cao Cao

"Zhang He and I are both military generals in Hebei Province. We had no dealings with Xin Pi in the first place, nor were we under Yuan Xi’s sect."

"Now that I have fallen into the trap and failed, what should I do if Xinpi, afraid of taking the blame for the failure of his scheme, falsely accuses me of secretly communicating with Liu Bei like he did with Zhang He?"

The more Yan Liang thought about it, the colder he felt behind him.

At this moment, the war horse neighed and suddenly stopped.

Yan Liang suddenly raised his head and saw a bright field of snow in front of him blocking the way.

He hurriedly reined in the war horse and took a closer look, only to realize that It was actually five hundred cavalry who blocked it.

Those more than five hundred cavalry were all white horses, killing them like a white ghost in the night.

"Bai...Baima Yicong?"

Yan Liang blurted out an exclamation. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Bai Mayi was caught in the middle.

Zhao Yun raised his horse and raised his gun, slowly stepped forward, and pointed the gentian gun:

"I am Zhao Yun of Changshan. I have been waiting for you here for a long time on my Lord's orders."

"Yan Liang, the Yuan family is exhausted. Please surrender to my lord!"

Hearing Zhao Yun's order, Yan Liang's head suddenly shook.

After the Battle of Jieqiao, Wen Chou personally told him that there was a young general named Zhao Yun whose martial arts was actually superior to him.

From then on, Yan Liangwei He remembered the name Zhao Yun.

Unexpectedly, this name had been silent for many years and never appeared again.

When he became famous in the world again, it was Lu Bu who killed the best in the world in one battle!

He never expected that today he would Here, he bumped into the legendary figure.

After being shocked, Yan Liang's face gradually became ferocious, and anger burned in his eyes.

Listening to Zhao Yun's tone, he seemed to regard him as a piece of grass.

How could Hebei's most powerful general be so despised? ?

"Zhao Yun!"

"How dare you despise me, Yan Liang!"[]

"I want to see if you really have the ability to kill Lu Bu!"

Yan Liang roared, and he rushed towards Zhao Yun with his sword drawn.

Five hundred white horses followed him, and he held the handle of his gun tightly, preparing to kill him.

"No one is allowed to move, I will capture this person alive!"

Zhao Yun stopped with his silver gun and shouted loudly.

Five hundred white horses followed him, so he put away his fighting spirit and did not dare to move lightly.

"Is Hebei the best general?"

"Just let me see how you are better than Wen Chou!"

Zhao Yun dragged his gentian spear, and a red rabbit shot out like a red and white rainbow.

The two Hebei warriors each rolled up a violent storm and rushed towards each other.

".boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The violent dust shot up into the night sky.

The impact airflow spread in all directions, forcing the five hundred Yi Cong to retreat slightly.

The violent dust settled.

Yan Liang's long knife had been forced back in front of him. , suppressed by the gentian gun.

In one move, the superiority was determined.

Zhao Yun had the upper hand.

Yan Liang's eyes popped open, and his pride and arrogance were replaced by surprise in an instant.

"Yan Liang, you are indeed slightly better than Wen Chou."

"But unfortunately, it is only slightly better."

Zhao Yun let out a cold roar, and the gentian gun suddenly retracted.

The tiger's arms flew, and thousands of gun shadows were like pear blossoms in the sky, covering Yan Liang.

Yan Liang had no time to get angry, and the long knife in his hand danced wildly, turning into overlapping swords. Welcomed by the Iron Curtain

"Bang bang bang!"

The knife and the gun collided like lightning and flint.

The two of them each used their own skills and launched an unprecedented fierce fight.

Ten moves!

Thirty moves!

Fifty moves!

Fifty moves passed, and Zhao Yun's moves became more and more sophisticated. The more battles he fought, the stronger he became. Yan Liang was completely suppressed, and gradually became unable to do what he wanted, with frequent flaws.

"Wen Chou is right, this person's martial arts is better than him, and also better than mine!"

"No wonder Lu Bu died in his hands!"

Yan Liang's thoughts were rolling, and cold sweat was oozing out from his forehead layer by layer.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves (Zhao Hao) passed by.

Zhao Yun saw the flaw, broke through his sword style with one shot, and stabbed Yan Liang's left shoulder.

"Click!"

The armor on his shoulder was chipped, and a gash was opened on his shoulder.

Blood spattered.

Yan Liang groaned in pain, and the pain shattered his remaining pride in an instant.

Run away!

The thought of running away came to his mind, and Yan Liang's eyes rolled. Scanning around quickly, trying to find the idea of ​​​​escape.

"Baima Yi obeyed the order and surrounded him on all sides, not allowing him to escape!"

Zhao Yun saw through Yan Liang's intention and shouted loudly.

Five hundred white-horse followers immediately galloped up and surrounded the battle group like iron barrels.

Yan Liang felt cold, and a sense of despair enveloped his whole body.

He knew that today, he would He can't leave.

Liu Bei sent Zhao Yun to set up an ambush here, just to kill him!

"Am I, Yan Liang, the most powerful general in Hebei Province, going to die in a place like this?"

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled——"

Yan Liang's eyes popped open, and endless sadness surged in his heart.

People's hearts were in confusion, and the sword skills suddenly showed flaws.

Zhao Yun's eyes gathered together, and the moves of the gentian gun in his hand instantly increased.

"clang!!"

There was a metallic sound.

The long knife in Yan Liang's hand was thrown out and fell a few steps away.

When he stabilized his body and wanted to draw the sword, the tip of the gun in Zhao Yun's hand was already pressed against his throat..Did he lose?.