Later generations once commented that Yan Liang was the most underrated general among the Three Kingdoms. In the Romance, he was very decisive in the fight, which was much crisper than the general Pan Feng who fought against Hua Xiong for three rounds, and was a typical battle with the Five Slags.

However, in "The Three Kingdoms", this paragraph is still true. In the Battle of White Horse, Cao used Zhang Liao and Guan Yu as the vanguard to attack Yan Liang, who surrounded the white horse. Yu looked at Liang's chariot among the troops, rushed to sprint Liang, and killed his head! To put it simply, Cao's army raided Yan Liang's army besieged outside the Baima City. Guan Yu looked at Yan Liang's command chariot in the army, and suddenly rushed up and shot Yan Liang to death, and then cut off his head with a knife he carried with him. The reason for Yan Liang's killing was not necessarily that he could not beat Guan Yu, but was caught off guard.

Moreover, Guan Yu had another advantage in killing Yan Liang, that is, Liu Bei was dependent on Yuan Shao in Hebei at that time. Yan Liang knew about Liu Bei's second brother Guan Yu, and it was even possible that Yan Liang would even smile and say hello to me know your brother, and Guan Yu stabbed him in a big gun.

However, there are no acquaintances in the Puyang battlefield. Wang Hou has a great character and happened to meet Yan Liang who has fully opened fire.

The sound of the horse sounded like a lame horse, and several Cao soldiers didn't even react. A large iron spear was already penetrated by the candied haws in the crackling sound. He grabbed the bloody spear head of the human body and pulled it out. Facing the Cao general who was fighting on the verge of the oncoming Cao, Yan Liang used the spear as a knife and smashed it down suddenly. Another shrill scream, and blood sprayed his beard on his face.

If he didn't pay attention, his formation was cut through. In horror, Yu Jin sadly held a big gun and his personal soldiers to block the gap. Although he was a good general of the five sons, Yu Jin was not good at martial arts. He was hit by a spear, and his hands were numb. He couldn't help but turn back and roar and roar.

"Have you not that little bastard Wang Hou came yet!"

In fact, Wang Hou's little bastard came. Zhao Yun led his army to follow when Yan Liang's army stepped into the silt swamp area. Moreover, when Yu Jin lit the fire, Wang Hou brought two hundred personal soldiers into the Puyang County soldiers. However, he did not join the battle as soon as possible. Instead, he watched his teammates get obediently at the edge of the team fighting.

Like Yan Liang's reasons without any scruples, Wang Hou also knew what kind of virtue he was under his command. Although it took half a year of military training, it was much like the army when Wang Hou first came, but if he could train strong soldiers through military training, there would be more elite soldiers in the world. Wang Hou's personal soldiers also became strong after several battles and had seen blood. With the county soldiers who had just finished military training, they fought for the first time in the field! It was at night again, the visibility was extremely low. When he saw blood, the nervous Xinding was extremely prone to collapse. Anyway, Yu Jin was under his command, so let him resist for a while, just let Wang Hou watch the situation.

However, for a while, Yu Jinrang was screaming like he was beating his grandson. Yan Liang pressed him to the ground and rubbed him back and forth. He could not withstand the attack of 3,000 people. If he dragged him down, he could not be calm. Wang Hou waved his flag helplessly.

"Send the order, march!"

"The prefect has an order to beat the drums and march!"

The sound was like a chicken that was about to die. Zhao Yun's voice almost made the Puyang army hidden in the dark hear clearly. Several heavy snare drums rumbled. Yuan Jun, who had already spread out the front line, turned around in horror. Thousands of neatly men suddenly showed their heads behind them. There were still many in the darkness. In an instant, the morale blow to Yan Liang's men was undoubtedly particularly large.

But it was the elite soldiers. With a thud, hundreds of Yan soldiers hurriedly left the battle formation with their spears. The front row knelt down on one knee, the middle row clamped the spear on their shoulders, and the rear row pointed directly at the height of the horse's head, and a defensive formation was arranged in less than a minute.

Looking back at the dense Puyang army behind him, Yan Liang also felt nervous. He kicked the war horse and turned around and knocked out the somewhat scattered lineup that Yu Jin had already been rushing by him. He roared and roared. As his spear danced, Yan Jun's elite cavalry, who had been on the horse again, turned around with him.

The cavalry gangsters are also revealed here. After you beat them, you turn around and run away. You can't do anything to me!

About a thousand cavalry followed him out of the battle formation from both sides while Yan Liang shouted, and personally led the right-wing cavalry, running wildly while Yan Liang was roaring.

"The other party is just a group of county and state soldiers, just a waste! Follow the general to take the enemy's formation, kill the generals and seize the flag, defeat them, and then turn around and burn Cao Aman's food!"

Tonight's battle completely gained the upper hand, and it was also a very high-profile person. The fierce Hebei cavalry roared forward like a tornado, jumping forward frantically. The war horses also squirted with their noses and four hooves flying. When they appeared in front of the Puyang County soldiers, they were just a cavalry charge like a doomsday.

But just as Yan Liang was thriving in charge, the Puyang County soldiers who were originally marching in an orderly manner actually rang out with a loud bang, and the originally neat military formation turned into a bunch of ants that encountered heavy rain. This scene made Yan Liang almost lose his nose. He was worthy of being the troops led by Wang Hou, all of whom were greedy for life and fear of death!

But even so, he still slapped the reins and accelerated the horse speed. This was just right and saved him the effort of rushing to the formation. It would be even better if Wang Hou was in the formation. He slashed him and took his head back, and just slapped the villains of Guo Tufengji hard.

However, Yan Liang, who was running, forgot something. Two hundred meters away from the port, he was flooded by the Yellow River!

Xilulu...

Suddenly, the front hooves of the war horse roared softly and slipped out along the wet fields and soil like ballet. This time, Yan Liang was not so lucky. He jumped off the horse and then rolled two times on the ground to relieve the impact. He still fell down his own live mud monkey.

There was also a slick sound behind him, and even a war horse's hooves were trapped in the mud and broken their legs. Before the battle could beat him, he fell into a very embarrassing situation. Seeing Wang Hou's troops leaving a lot of footprints and disappearing into the night, he threw the mud on his beard to the ground angrily, dragging the gun and leading the horse, Yan Liang roared again with gritted teeth.

"Don't worry about those cowards! Follow me, I defeated Yu Jin and burned Cao Aman's food!"

He also crawled out of the mud in disappointment, turned around with his horse, and once again turned over the horse. As the whistling, thousands of Yuan army cavalry carried their spears to charge towards Yu Jin's white horse army for the second time.

Yu Jin also wanted to vomit blood. He was very happy to see Wang Hou's troops entering the battlefield with great fanfare, but he never expected that the Puyang soldiers were so useless. They fled before the war started. Now he felt regretful as if he had known that they would have brought all the White Horse Army. Now, the enemy was three times more than him, and he could not fight any more than 400,000 stones of grain meant to Cao's army. Moreover, he was responsible for the crime when he went back. He was responsible for guarding the grain. Wang Hou was a civil servant and Cao Cao's son-in-law, so no one would blame him!

He had to fight to the death with his spear, and even thought about the last words, but at this moment, the rumbling drums sounded violently in the north.

Yu Jin and Yan Liang cursed at the same time. Facing the neat drum beats, the two eight songs of Puyang raised their guns and halberds with the neat and majestic drum beats, and walked forward neatly. The majestic appearance was as if they were not the ones who had just fled in panic.

He turned around and cursed, Yan Liang continued to roar with his spear: "Don't worry about those messes, they dare not come over. They slaughter Yu Jin first, and then turn around to settle the score with them!"

This time, Yuan Jun did not even look back and continued to fight with Yu Jin, but Yan Liang's bold words just said half of them.

Indeed, Wang Hou would not rashly let his troops fight with elite cavalry on the dry shore, but Wang Hou could order archery!

The sound of a thrilling sound was like a flock of birds coming out of the forest. The sharp friction of the air made the eardrums itch. A Northern Army pedestrian knight who followed the attack in the back team turned around in surprise. The next second, his pupils instantly showed unprecedented fear.

Under the bright moon, countless arrows reflected the moonlight and fell fiercely on his head!

Batch pop ~

The weakness of armor protection is always behind the scenes. Yuan Jun fell one after another in the dense rain of arrows. Although the lethality of bows and arrows these days, only a few people were actually shot and killed in battle, but hundreds of people were injured. A group of people fell behind, and Yuan Jun's attacking momentum was suppressed while moaning loudly.

He pushed away several feather arrows that shot at him with one shot. His eyes were red like a Spanish bullfighting that had been stabbed twice. His nose was sprayed with heavy breath. The second time he turned his horse's head, Yan Liang was furious and ran towards Wang Hou again. Following him, more than 900 cavalrymen were also angrily gritting their teeth, and escaped from the Yu Yinjun Formation that had just broken through, and it was also the second time he went straight to Wang Hou to kill.

As if time had happened again, before the cavalry could rush out for dozens of meters, the two Puyang County soldiers turned their heads and ran backwards again, but the humanities were only three. Yan Liang, Yan, had a bad temper. The second time he chased him, and the war horses slipped as usual, rolled forward and threw them out twice. However, with the spear, Yan Liang still roared and walked out as if he wanted to eat people. While running, he was still roaring like thunder.

"Wang Huacai! Don't run away, Yan will definitely kill you today!"

The generals of the central army set their goals. Following him, thousands of Yuan Jun jumped off their horses and got into the mud like dumplings, and chased them with big swords and spears, angrily chasing them to the back, like a long dragon, rushing northward.

"Wang Hou is so stupid!"

He was almost laughing out loud, holding up a spear and stabbing into a confused Yuan Jun chrysanthemum who could not find anything. Yu Jin also roared like a tiger down the mountain, roaring loudly.

"Brothers, kill me!"

After being pressed and beaten for a night, Cao Jun, who was so tired that his body was sweaty and scarred, showed a vulgar and cruel look on his face. He leaned his wrists and some even stretched out his tongue to lick his lower lips. Yuan Jun, who was tied to the formation, was like a teammate who was abandoned and trembling in front of the three big men of the other party, was almost crying out in tragic.

"kill!!!"

...........

The Puyang soldiers around Wang Hou ran less and less, and with his subordinates, Yan Liang also chased them more and more urgently, but Yan Liang forgot a sentence. The Soldier Saint once said: Those who gathered and dispersed are the most important! Can Wang Hou reorganize the more than 3,000 fled troops in just a few minutes? Is Wang Hou a weak?

If you take an aerial shot to the sky, you can see Wang Hou's troops one by one like bombs thrown by a bomber. Every other mile, two groups will run to both sides, and then quickly reorganize a neatly rectangular military formation like tofu blocks. You can practice at least three days a week. Sometimes you can blow the whistle and gather in the middle of the night. The late wanderer squats squats until they die. Although he is almost brave enough to kill people, the Puyang Army has practiced this gathering and scattering.

After reorganizing the team, the eyes of the Wang military officer who led the team also turned red, holding up the Funiushan saber and roaring heart-wrenchingly like a chicken with a knife on his neck.

"The Lord of the Mansion has an order! Those who kill the most enemies will be one song of food, one stone cloth, one piece of money, one string of money, and one day without military training for fifteen days, beheading for the least, from general to soldiers to squat horse stance for fifteen days! I don't want to squat horse stance from morning to night, so I follow me and kill!"

Squatting for fifteen days!!! This is more useful than the slash of the escapee. In an instant, the four hundred Puyang County soldiers were like chicken blood. They roared with chickens and roared with their chests, wishing they could choose someone and ate them, holding their long halberds and killing them madly.

The two songs on both sides pressed towards him like a wall. The object he was chasing turned into a tiger. Yuan Jun from Hebei was chasing him and was stunned.

The noisy shouts shocked the rushing Yellow River. On the other hand, Yan Liang and Wang Hou's race finally came to a victory or defeat. The sound of footsteps and footed mud, they ran the first to run two songs in the swamp area and two hundred personal soldiers. Thousands of people chopped off the mud on their feet, and then they made magic and arranged them into an array. The momentum was astonishingly pulling and pulling the brush twice to the left and right, and moved into a complete tofu block. Then they shook their heads and moved forward again. As the commander shouted, everyone shouted, held their hands and slapped in a fighting position.

At this time, the fool knew that he had fallen into a trap. There were only about 200 people running behind him. The horse boots on his feet were covered with heavy mud. He was panting violently with his subordinates holding a big iron spear of about ten pounds in fear. Yan Liang's copper bell-like eyes also showed a sense of depressedness. But the next moment, his pupils were like a fire spurted out. Because he was also out of breath, Wang Hou, who was running with his old waist, appeared in front of the two armies in the same way, pinching his waist and sticking his tongue. This guy was yelling to death.

"I said..., Huhu~~, it's not that the Xiaguan wants to see the food, but that Yu's surname is so idle that he has to run away to trouble. Xiaguan doesn't even dare to enter the battlefield, so he just yells and shouts behind him. If you don't cut off Yu Jin's dog head, why do you have to chase me, an honest man?"

"I must kill you!"

Waving the bloody iron spear, Yan Liang roared and dragged the heavy mud on his feet, and ran towards Wang Hou, who was panting like a dog. But as the iron spear was about to hit his head, Wang Hou didn't even hide much, and even his pants were not wet this time, because before that, a silver spear had already buzzed and vibrating in front of him.

Bang~ The gentian bright silver spear hit the weapon and retreated five or six pieces. Even Yan Liang held the gun in both hands and showed unprecedented shock and alertness. He dragged the spear and the cloak floated forward in the fierce river wind. Wrapped in a pretentious bright silver armor, Zhao Shuai walked to Yan Liang with an extremely handsome look, and raised his chin at him with a look of disdain.

"Your opponent is me!"

"The unknown man, die!"

With a roar, Yan Liang held up his big gun and smashed it on his head like Chen Xiang Pishan. But Liang's silver spear rotated twice in Zhao Yun's hand, but it came first, and suddenly blocked his big iron spear. In Wang Hou's pleasing eyes, both masters who made the gun danced like a spear, and competed beautifully.
Chapter completed!