This is what it means to turn Feng Shui!

The moment before, Gan Ning chased Zhou Tai and the others with great might, and he would not stop the troops if he did not pull them off. The next moment, they would enter the net of heaven and earth set by Zhou Yu and become something in the mouth of others.

"Crack!"

Thousands of torches ignited on both sides of the road, and the dense sound of flames seemed to countless spring silkworms gnawing on mulberry leaves. The dense forests and grasses were bright, just like daytime. Nearly 10,000 Jiangdong soldiers wearing armor suddenly surged on both sides of the road.

Their eyes looked like wild wolves foraging on the grassland, and their faces were like hungry ghosts walking out of the underworld. The flames in their hands were like dancing spirits, cheering and thrilling; the swords outside the sheath were like Cui Jue's judge's pen, which could cut off life and death.

Being trapped!

This is their real strategy. The attack on the front is just an introduction to lead me out of the camp and get involved in the encirclement.

Ge's son, who was really a terrible investment for this head of my body, actually paid thousands of Jiangdong Jianer!

Gan Ning felt a little cold, the reins in his hand and the double armored knife tightened at the same time, the war horse under his crotch sniffed, the muscles on his body gradually relaxed, and then slowly stopped outside the formation and stopped moving forward.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

Before Gan Ning could think of returning to the master, two drums suddenly exploded in front of him, cracking the stones and breaking through the clouds.

Two twelves emerged from the forest, standing solemnly in the middle of the road, with red-robed iron armor and swords standing in the middle of the road, with cold and lonely momentum, majestic and thick, Gan Ning was a little surprised. They were not facing a group of people, but rolling mountains.

The two generals were the youngest, one was the new deputy general of Jiangdong, and the old one was naturally the confidant Han Dang.

Han Dang's waist and hips are red and red, with big arms and round waists and handsome appearance. His chin and beard are like steel needles. A pear blossom falls in the moonlight is revealed. Lu Meng is wearing a chain mail, with a fresh and handsome posture, a silver helmet on his head is like a sharp sword, and a pair of ruthless farewell hooks are murderous.

Gan Ning's heart completely sank.

Yan Liang was injured internally and had been escorted back to the city by him. There was no other general beside him who could help him stand alone.

He could no longer see any hope of victory, and the next battle was his last battle in this life. Zhou Tai, Jiang Qin, Han Dang, and Lu Meng were not weak hands, not to mention that behind him, there might be a tiger, the little overlord of Jiangdong, Sun Ce!

The brave one wins when we meet on the clouds!

Gan Ning sneered and shouted sternly: "Brothers, it seems that we are going to die together today. Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid! If a person dies, he will be a big scar. Eighteen years later, I will be a hero again!"

"I'm afraid of a hair! I should be damn eggs up to the sky, and I will never die forever! I'm all invincible elites in the world. A group of soft-legged crabs in the east are not worthy of carrying shoes for me. What's so scary? Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of his meat!"

The soldiers under his command cursed and their morale was boiling.

"Okay, they are all men of a kind, so don't talk nonsense, just kill him three times in and out!" Gan Ning laughed loudly, and the double armored swords in his hand suddenly waved the two-armored swords, and the soldiers slapped hard on the horse's back and rushed out of the formation.

It is as fast as the wind, its slow as the forest, its invasion is as fire, and it remains motionless as a mountain.

The rolling Yellow River and the surging Yangtze River meet again.

...

The moon emerged from the dark clouds again and rose to mid-air. It opened its sleepy eyes and looked coldly at the mountain road in the forest. It broke its head and couldn't understand why people have been used to solving problems with swords since ancient times.

It couldn't figure it out, but the fight in the world continued.

More than 20,000 troops from both sides fought for more than an hour, and the soldiers in the swarm had already been twisted and intertwined together. Blood mist was flying all over the sky, wailing everywhere, and corpses after pieces of corpses built ruins in the forest.

Gan Ning felt a little sad. Just one hour later, 30% of the 10,000 knights had already fallen into a pool of blood, completely integrated with Qingshan, and could not fight with him side by side.

He was right. He had just completed his first charge, and Sun Ce appeared in front of him with his personal guard.

After a series of attacks, before his cavalry broke through Zhou Tai and the others' encirclement, Sun Ce's infantry had already penetrated their formation.

Of course, all this cannot be blamed entirely on him. After all, Sun Ce, Zhou Tai, Han Dang and others have the courage to be inappropriate. What he really lacks in order to turn the tables is not only luck, but also the strength to drive the mountain!

Not to mention, he has been completely entangled by Zhou Tai and Jiang Qin, and he is simply unable to do anything.

Sun Ce, Han Dang and Lu Meng moved in the formation like chopping melons and vegetables. Each shot and every knife brought countless blood rains. Gan Ning shook his arm hard, glared at Zhou Tai and Jiang Qin, and handed the double-armored knife in his hand to them again.

"Zheng!"

"clank!"

With one sword, he met Zhou Tai's precious sword and one sword against Jiang Qin's three-pointed blade, Gan Ning shouted loudly and wanted to raise the power of the two tigers and die together with the two Xia Jiangzi. Suddenly, a spear suddenly appeared beside him, and Lu Meng's slut's face immediately appeared in his eyes like a bone-bearing gangrene, and he could not shake it off.

Two swords, three enemies, and three warriors, I wonder if Gan Ning can get rid of it?

Zhou Tai's sword was filled with cold air, Jiang Qin's three-pointed blades were full of murderous intent, while Lu Meng's spear was more silent. Gan Ning's face was cold and her neck was full of goose bumps, and the cold sweat as big as beans flowed down her cheeks and neck to his clothes.

With one shot, the poisonous snake moved.

Lu Meng's spear is a poisonous snake, tricky and weird, unpredictable. Even his gun has been integrated with his military tactics. Just like the white clothes crossing the river in history, there is usually a murderous intent to win.

Let me ask, who else in the world can block Lu Meng's fatal blow at this moment!

Gan Ning is in danger!

It was a coincidence that at this moment, a white arrow broke through the air, like a white rainbow that penetrated the sky and struck it hard on the tip of Lu Meng's spear.

The stars are twinkling and the fire is splashing everywhere.

A huge force was transmitted from the tip of the gun to the handle of the gun. Lu Meng's arms shook, the tiger's mouth numb, and the spear almost fell to the ground. The direction of the tip of the gun was naturally deviated. The sharp gun tip did not have Gan Ning's neck, but only drew a shallow white line on Gan Ning's armor.

The war horses were galloping and torches were scattered. Huang Zhong and Zhang Liao led two men to kill from the dark night. The direction they were moving forward was not Sun Ce and Han Dang who were still wiping the storm in the formation, but Gan Ning and Lu Meng and Jiang Qin in front of Gan Ning!

A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find!

Gan Ning is the naval army governor under Wang Li's tent. Although his martial arts are extraordinary, what Wang Li values ​​him more is his talent in governing the army. His naval army is unique in the world!
Chapter completed!