The opponent's war horse had already fallen to the ground, Yan Yan was not injured, and even the tiger-headed Zhan Jin spear in Ma Chao's hand did not hurt him at all. Only a faint cold air penetrated his chest through his clothes.

But Yan Yan knew that he had lost!

If you lose, you will be defeated in a mess!

He and Wu Yi joined forces to defeat Ma Chao for fifty rounds, which was a defeat of strength and a defeat of skills. He regained his strength and fought with Ma Chao again with his supreme fighting spirit. As a result, he only lasted for a few rounds, which was a defeat of wisdom and a defeat of martial arts.

It would be fine if his strength is inferior to humans, and his skills are inferior to humans, but even the countless and wisdom he is proud of is not as good as humans, how can he be invincible?

He and Ma Chao are not the same player of the same level at all!

Feeling the slight coldness coming from his chest, looking at the golden light on his chest, Yan Yan was so angry that he squirted out his blood like an arrow, his right hand slightly relaxed, and a dozen kilograms of big swords hit the ground. When he closed his eyes, he rolled down to the side of the war horse.

Disasters arise and become elbows and armpits.

The moment before, tens of thousands of Sichuan soldiers in the city were cheering for the old general, and even giving thumbs up secretly; the next moment, they could only watch the old general's anger pierced and fell from the horse's back.

The general was mighty, and these four majestic and passionate words came to his mouth, and they had to turn into two bytes of exclamation, grief, fear and powerlessness.

"General..."

The sound spread from the city like a tide, falling into the ears of the soldiers under the city, and into Wu Yi, who had just woken up.

Wu Yi coughed twice hard and tried hard to open his eyes. Two lines of tears quietly passed through the corners of his eyes, but found a silver figure in the tears rushing out like lightning to the old general. The figure seemed to be as thick and solid as Mount Tai. His hands just held up slightly and hugged the worried old general tightly in his arms.

The crows are silent!

Tens of thousands of soldiers facing each other on the city were silent, their eyes were as bright as copper bells, all gathered on Ma Chao.

They wanted to know how Ma Chao would treat this old man who loved soldiers like sons and fathers like teachers. They wanted to know whether Ma Chao would let go of this general with a distinctive personality like thunder. They also wanted to know whether Ma Chao would kill someone to avenge Ma Dai!

Everyone was commenting on Ma Chao's actions, but they did not dare to hear any voice from their mouths, for fear that they would anger Ma Chao by accident and cause their veteran general to be killed for no reason.

Ma Chao gently placed Yan Yan on the ground, pulled off his white robe and covered the veteran's chest, nodded slightly to the left and right guards. The central army suddenly divided into two rows like a blue sea. Several personal guards ran out of it, carrying a stretcher temporarily made of several battle flags, and escorted the veteran to the central army safely.

Ma Chao picked up the tiger-headed golden spear again, bent down with his legs slightly, and gently brushed the back of the war horse that had galloped with him. He stretched his body and landed on Yan Yan's war horse like a cannonball. Then he pulled the reins in his hand, and the war horse bounced up, and his front legs jumped high in the void.

Ma Chao narrowed his eyes and faced the red sun on the top of the mountain. The tiger-headed Zhan golden spear suddenly pointed to the sky, and a long roar resounded throughout the army: "The two generals Ziyuan and Heber have agreed to be guests in this general's camp. I wonder if all the generals are willing to continue to follow them. Let me drink happily with me in the camp in the future?"

The sunlight hit Ma Chao's body, and thousands of rays of light reflected from his silver armor into everyone's eyes, as if a god had descended to earth.

The soldiers at the top of the city of Pyeongchang and the Sichuan Army warriors under the city were also impressed by them, especially when they heard that Ma Chao did not give the order to pursue the victory but asked them if they were willing to continue following the old man, the psychological defense line that had been gathered for a long time broke through instantly.

Yan Yan may not be as good as Zhang Ren’s martial arts skills, or perhaps not as good as Huang Quanhong’s IELTS, but among the ranks of generals admired by Bashu men, he is definitely able to rank in the top three.

Later generation Su Che once wrote: What's the point of life and death in the army? What's the point of taking advantage of victory? I'm not angry when I cut my head and die. How can I be afraid of death like a son? I'm not afraid of death! Every man is killed or not, and his strong aura swallows the Yellow River. When he is in danger, he has such a leisure time, and he is generous in reading the monument and thinking about swords.

The "Huayang Guozhi" also records that when Liu Bei entered Shu, Yan Yan beat his chest and stamped his feet: "This is what is called sitting alone in the poor mountain, letting the tiger defend himself." When he was released by Zhang Fei, he left the army. It was not until Liu Zhang was captured and Liu Bei finally took Yizhou that he ended his life with a sword and showed his ambitions to death.

Even Wen Tianxiang, who was famous for his loyalty and righteousness in history, regarded Yan Yan as the head of the four loyal and wise men in "Song of Justice". With just a few sentences, "He is the head of General Yan, the blood of Ji Shizhong, and the tongue of Yan Changshan", he put Yan Yan and Ji Shao, Zhang Xun, and Yan Gaoqing together.

It is obvious that Yan Yan did not act as a shameful party as Luo Dafu described in the Romance of the Romance of China, but continued to stand firmly on Liu Zhang's side and on the side of Zhongyi.

His fearlessness, his willingness to die, his righteousness and his leadership, Pili Kokang became the targets of imitation by the soldiers in the army.

The Sichuan Armymen suddenly lost the spiritual power they placed in their hearts, and the defense line of Pyeongchang City became sparse and full of loopholes in just a moment.

A group of soldiers lowered their heads sadly, threw their swords and lay on the ground, muttering: "We are willing to continue to follow the old general, and lead the horse to death until death!" The group of soldiers cursed at them indignantly, scolding them for their courage, and cursing them for betraying their lords for personal friendship.

However, more soldiers gathered under the deputy general Yan Ke, the only son of Yan Yan.

"General Ma, thank you for your kindness. Thank you for not taking the life of your father among the troops and leaving some decentness for your father." Yan Ke inserted a row of flags heavily on the ground, hugged Ma Chao with his fists, and jumped at the horse with a spear and stood tall under the flag.

"But Yan knew that his father was loyal and righteous to Liu Yizhou. He could not surrender to you, nor could he surrender to Wang Deyu. Although Yan's martial arts were vulgar and a little insulted the general's eyes, he would also ask the general for advice for his father's wishes!"

Why does Yan Yan and the lord seem to be different?

Ma Chao's heart moved slightly. Looking at the young man with a face similar to Yan Yan's face, he had a look of respect in his eyes: "General Yan, do you know that if this general's tiger-headed golden spear is released, he will see blood?"

"The general is famous, the young general has already known it!"

"Since you already know, why do you have to hit the gun in the general?"

"My father and General Wu have been captured by the general. Pingchang City is just a small checkpoint for the general. Yan, as the deputy general of Pingchang, does not have the ability to defend the city, so he had to sell his bones and blood to his lord!"

Yan Ke clasped his fists again, then swept the flag-holding soldiers lightly, rode his horse out of the formation, raised the spear in his hand, pointed at Ma Chao and shouted loudly, "I am filial to my son and loyal to my ministers, why not die? General Ma, come out quickly and fight with a certain person!"

After saying that, one man and one rider plunged into the camp of the Xiliang army like a moth to the fire.

At the same time, the flag-holding soldiers ran off their horses and pulled the flag on the ground, dancing rapidly in the air for several times. The sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
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