Gan Xiong, Gan Yuan, Ning Huang and others may still have some reputation in the world, and their status in the Five Dok Rice Sect is even more good, but they are still not enough in front of tens of thousands of troops. A small trick to lure the enemy, they all fell in front of Huangfu Ling'er.

Huangfu Ling'er withdrew her gaze from Gan Xiong and others, and quietly stared at the hillside several miles away, with a confident glory surrounding the soldiers under her command.

The mountain is still the same mountain as yesterday, but people are no longer the people of yesterday.

Yesterday, he was facing Ma Chao and Huang Zhong, who were above the world's military generals. At this time, he was facing no longer these two powerful generals, but Wang Li, the leader of the military general who was more difficult to deal with than Ma Chao and Huang Zhong.

Originally, he wanted to rush down the mountain top in one go and regain the fortresses in the valley ahead; originally, he wanted to bravely advance and move forward, guard the road from Yangping Pass to Nanzheng for his brother, and avenge Yang Ang’s family.

However, he did not expect that there would be Wang Li after Ma Chao and Huang Zhong.

"If you don't go in heaven, you won't go, and if you have no way to break in hell, you will find you for many days. I thought you were hiding at the end of the world wearing that pair of tortoise shells, but I didn't want you to dare to appear in front of me. Today, the Japanese general will make you lose your soul and die a good death!" Zhang Wei gritted his teeth at the enemy in front of him, and the blue veins on his forehead were like an old tree.

Who are you? You are not afraid of the strong wind flashing your tongue when you say this? Wang holds the sword of the emperor in his hand and sits in Jiuzhou and hits anyone you want. Do you need to hide?

Countless black lines fell off the forehead, Wang Li smashed his mouth, looked at Zhang Wei sarcastically, and mocked him all: "You are Zhang Lu's younger brother Zhang Wei and Zhang Gongze? Your brother Wang never took it seriously. Do you dare to say that Wang is hiding from you? Do you look down on yourself too much?"

Zhang Wei was furious and waved his sword, waiting to lead his younger brothers to come forward and live to the death with Wang Libo.

He saw Wang Li smiled indifferently and let out a light move with his right hand. Zhang Nan, Jiao Chu, Gao Gan, Chunyu Qiong and Qian Zhao and other generals of the former Yuan Shao faction rode out and came beside Wang Li to protect him tightly in the middle.

Zhang Wei was not a dull head and Ning Huang, nor was Gan Xiong who only knew the world but did not know how to fight against the battle formation. Naturally, he knew that Wang Li's kung fu was the best in the world. In addition to Changshan Zhao Zilong, only Xiahou Yuan, Taishi Ci, Ma Chao and Sun Ce were the only ones who could compete with Wang Li, and he was definitely not among them. Just now, the reason why he planned to confront Wang Li was just to use Wang Li's identity to make the opponent's camp mess up so that he could take advantage of the gap to break out a bloody path.

In a blink of an eye, his plan became a mirror and a group of killing weapons stood beside Wang Li.

The sword had been unsheathed, and his big hand was tightly clenched. Zhang Wei's face was a little pale, but a trace of ruthlessness of dying to the death was hung on the corner of his mouth. His ruthless words had been released, and it was difficult to get off the tiger now, as if the arrow on the string had to be fired.

The Hanzhong warrior behind him silently pulled out his waist knife, stared at Zhang Wei without turning his eyes, and quietly waited for the fist to unfold.

"If you don't have a mountain, I'll go to the mountain. Zhang Gongze, Zhang Gongze, you are still the second largest person in Hanzhong. Are you brave enough to be a mouse? Wang is already in front of you, and you don't dare to come forward. It seems that only Wang will send you a ride in person!"

Suddenly, Wang Li's mocking skills were activated again. Zhang Nan and Jiao Chu shouted loudly. Four generals and four war horses rushed towards Zhang Wei, as if four lightning bolts. Immediately afterwards, layers of dark clouds, oh no, layers of burning clouds gathered in the hands of the Wang family army in an instant, and then shot towards Zhang Wei's army overwhelmed.

The sharp arrows were as sharp as the sun, and the sound of killing was as loud as thunder. The sudden rain that was supposed to pour down from the mountain rolled back towards the top of the mountain.

"kill!"

Wang Li's army arrived in the blink of an eye, and giant swords had already swung toward their heads. Zhang Wei Geng had no choice but to roar, his clenched fists suddenly stretched out, and a loud noise was heard. The Hanzhong men rushed out like a torrent that was shot out of Yunxiao Mountain, colliding with the Wang family army.

However, in the battlefield, one will eventually take the initiative and then attack others.

Zhang Wei's army wanted to use the mountain to hit the Wang family's army hard, creating an unstoppable momentum, but forgot that the Wang family's army started before them. When they rushed up, the arrow had reached their heads and the war horses also came to them.

The dense arrows shone in the air, and the black and charming cold light and strong flames fell into Hanzhong's sight. Their eyes were covered with a layer of horror, fear and trembling. Their firm determination to move forward gradually became lost.

The horse neighed and roared, and the blade reached its bones. Screams came from the mountainside. The men either fell down their war horses by sharp arrows, or fell into the abyss on one side, or were cut into a ball of meat that could not be helped by swords and axes.

Tens of thousands of people were blocked on the mountain road, unable to move forward or retreat, just like boats that were floating in the thousands of miles of waves covered by strong winds and waves that could capsize in the blue waves at any time.

Of course, in addition to the Hanzhong soldiers crawling forward in the rolling waves, their leader Zhang Wei was also the one who crawled forward.

The previous article has already mentioned Zhang Nan, Jiao Chu, Gao Gan and Chunyu Qiong, waving sharp weapons to sweep towards Zhang Wei, leaving only the enchantment beside Wang Li. Just imagine, Zhang Wei himself is just a third-rate general, how can he block these fierce men who are as fast as wolves and tigers to get rid of him?

After fighting with Zhang Nan for a few rounds, Jiao Chu, Gao Gan and Chunyu Qiong's blade and spear light were already close to the guard beside him and came under his ribs.

I was sweating wildly, and my mind was broken.

In the flash, Zhang Wei, who had been drowsy for decades, suddenly became enlightened. His feet suddenly hooked on the saddle and rested on Zhang Nan's spear. He leaned back with his body, then grabbed the ponytail and turned over, and his feet left the saddle and soared into the air, avoiding the sharp edges of the four people and landed on the back of the guard behind him.

"Protect General!"

The personal guard shouted loudly, and more than ten iron cavalry knights rushed over, holding up the shield in their hands, protecting Zhang Wei's front, back and left and right.

"Hmph, it's true that it's a little bit of mouth and a little bit of hands!" Zhang Nan laughed wildly, his hands suddenly shook, and the power of the nine ox and two tigers poured into his arms in an instant. The spear in his hand turned into a roaring green dragon and stabbed hard at the personal guard protecting Zhang Wei.

The golden spear sounded, the shield exploded, revealing a hole the size of a fist. Zhang Nan smiled fiercely, and his strength exploded again. The spear in his hand pierced along the hole and stuck in the chest of the guard, and a brilliant flower bloomed on the guard's chest.

"Swoosh!"

During the melee, the clear sound of breaking through the air fell into everyone's ears. The guard's head had just lowered, and the air waves were lingering in the void above his head. A white feather arrow flashed out of the void, rubbing the guard's head and shooting on the red tassel of the helmet above Zhang Wei's head.

The red tassels were broken, the armor was broken, the belt was broken, and countless black hairs were falling down the cheeks. Before Zhang Wei could escape, a big knife was already resting on his neck, and the voice of the high-ranking knight resounded throughout the army.

"Zhang Wei has fallen into Gao's hands, and you and others have not surrendered quickly!"
Chapter completed!