Soon, the thundering sound of horse hooves came from far and near, ringing in Zhang Liao's ears.

"Xiaozhi, are you ready?" Zhang Liao said solemnly.

"Ready. Fortunately, you didn't struggle too much just now, otherwise I might still be paralyzed now!" Fazheng said with a smile.

It is not easy to imprison Zhang Liao with mental power, and it has been maintained for such a long time. If Zhang Liao had not clearly seen Fazheng's intentions and understood that even his struggle was in vain, it would be a complete waste of both parties' time, and it would have been wasted in vain.

Without strength and struggle, I am afraid that Fa Zheng is already in a semi-disabled state.

"Who did you find to blame? You are cruel enough to attack me directly in order not to leave," Zhang Liao joked.

Fazheng rolled his eyes at him: "Isn't it the same for you? Don't tell me that your palm knife was prepared to clean up the dust. If you hadn't planned to do it first, would I have done it?"

Zhang Liao smiled awkwardly: "Yes, then we will be considered even."

Fa Zheng looked at the fire snakes formed by countless torches in the distance and kept approaching. He couldn't help but warned again: "Wenyuan, there may be many elites in the opponent's army. You must be mentally prepared. You must remember,

Stopping your progress is tantamount to waiting for death, no matter what you encounter, you must move forward!"

Zhang Liao gave Fazheng a slightly strange look and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Xiaozhi, I have remembered it!"

Soon, a cavalry group appeared in the distance. The leader was very familiar to Zhang Liao. He was holding a big sword and had a face like a red date. Who else could it be if it wasn't Guan Yu?

Fazheng quickly calmed down, and the mental power he had accumulated for a long time surged wildly, attracting a cloud to block the moonlight above his head, and the originally bright environment instantly turned dark.

Guan Yu's soldiers were suddenly startled, and their marching speed slowed down instantly. Guan Yu also frowned and looked into the distance. He knew that there must be enemy troops coming. Because Liu Ye had already driven away the nearby clouds, the moonlight should be

There was no obstruction, otherwise they would not be marching so fast. Now that the moonlight was blocked again, it was obvious that there were counselors from Yuan Shujun nearby who were causing trouble.

Liu Ye, who was in Guan Yu's army, knew something was wrong as soon as the surroundings dimmed. He quickly used his mental power to drive away the clouds above his head.

Fazheng felt Liu Ye's mental power, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was indeed a formidable enemy!

Fortunately, he was well prepared and had the upper hand. Relying on the secret technique of Ghost Valley taught by Jia Xu, he barely blocked Liu Ye's attack.

"Wenyuan, hurry up, I can't hold on for long, half an hour at most!" Fazheng roared angrily.

He is still young at this time, and his mental strength is not as good as Liu Ye, so he can barely suppress it by using secret techniques. But secret techniques have side effects, and the backlash of powerful secret techniques like this is not small. After the Fa Zheng was completed, he lay down on the bed.

The corpse has been prepared for a month. The premise is that he can survive this battle.

Zhang Liao heard this and did not dare to delay at all. He held a crescent halberd and shouted: "Kill!"

The three thousand soldiers under his command also shouted at the same time: "Kill!"

The sound of killing resounded throughout the world and reverberated in the valley, which was very terrifying.

At the same time, Fazheng, who looked slightly pale, gritted his teeth and waved lightly towards the rear of the army. Countless torches prepared in advance burned instantly, and a fiery snake no less powerful than Guan Yu's army appeared, boundless. At the same time, a strong wind blew.

, blew towards Guan Yu's army from the valley. The huge rocks prepared in advance on the mountain also rolled down and hit Guan Yu's army.

After finishing all this, Fazheng spit out a mouthful of blood, put his hands on the ground, and knelt on one knee.

With a bloodless face, he looked at the soldiers who were flying past him, roaring but no one was helping him. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Wen Yuan, I have tried my best, and the rest is up to you!"

In order not to waste any of his troops, Fazheng would rather sacrifice his own strength to ensure that every soldier was on the way to charge, trying to leave a chance of victory for Zhang Liaoduo.

"The ambition to trap the enemy will lead to death or life! Kill me!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Liao finally shouted out the words that he had wanted to say for many years but still dared not say out. In the past, he had seen the power of Gao Shun's camp and he really did not have the courage to say these words. But at this time of crisis, he finally

I can say what I want!

The legion's talent exploded instantly, and a Yaizhen emerged above the clouds and roared to the sky. Then looking at the majestic clouds of Guan Yu's army on the opposite side, the ferocious look in his eyes skyrocketed, and at the same time, his entire body gradually solidified and grew.

.

Guan Yu saw the leader of the army charging towards him, holding a crescent halberd, and shouted: "Zhang Wenyuan, you are so brave!"

The biggest pain in Guan Yu's heart was when he led an army of tens of thousands and was defeated and chased by Zhang Liao with three thousand soldiers. At this time, he was not leading an army that was nearly exhausted. The army of twenty thousand behind him brought him endless

of confidence.

The energy within Guan Yu's body surged wildly, and a green dragon appeared vaguely, surrounding Guan Yu's body, then rushed into the sky, leaping among the clouds of Guan Yu's army, his figure soared, and was even larger than Zhang Liao's condensed cloud energy.

"die!"

Guan Yu raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand and used his inner energy to slash at Zhang Liao's army.

At the same time, the green dragon above the clouds shrank in an instant, and the endless clouds blessed the sword light swung by Guan Yu.

The light cyan sword light suddenly surged, condensed into substance, and slashed towards Zhang Liao's army.

Zhang Liao's eyes narrowed, and he knew that the critical moment was coming. Guan Yu's sword was the most powerful, containing almost half of his cloud energy. As long as he could block it, the next step would be easy.

"The ambition to trap the enemy!" Zhang Liao shouted.

"There is no life or death!" the soldiers shouted immediately.

A miraculous thing happened. The Yazhen condensed by the military soul in the air gradually disappeared and was replaced by an illusory Xuanwu.

Zhang Liao and Gao Shun were close friends, and Gao Shun took great care of his good brother. He even informed Zhang Liao of the method of condensing the Xuanwu military soul, and even gave Zhang Liao a trace of his military soul so that he could save himself at the critical moment.

Save.

Because Gao Shun is confident that there is no legion in the world that can compete with his own, so he doesn't care that losing this trace of military soul will reduce a small part of his strength. For an iron turtle like him with invincible defense, he has not yet encountered any enemy.

For an army that can break through defenses, it won't matter if the military spirit is weakened. The only problem is that the army's cloud energy is not enough.

Zhang Liao mobilized this trace of his military soul at this time and forced his pseudo-military soul to temporarily change its state. Although this transformation was extremely reluctant and the resulting Xuanwu was very weak and almost fell out of the realm of the pseudo-military soul, but

It's enough to deal with Guan Yu who can't even condense the soul of a puppet army.

"boom!"

Guan Yu was dumbfounded. He used his legionary talent and a full blow that consumed half of his cloud energy was actually blocked by Zhang Liao with legion cloud energy without any damage!

"What's going on!" Guan Yu said in shock.

He has fought Zhang Liao several times, and he knows very well what Zhang Liao's legion talent is. Because of this, he is confident that he can easily defeat the opponent. But what is the current situation? Is it possible that Zhang Liao is followed by 50,000 elites?

Guan Yu was as confident in his legion's talent as he was confident in his own force. Not to mention Zhang Liao, even if Lu Bu led an army of 20,000 in front, Guan Yu could kill thousands with one strike.

However, Zhang Liao was able to survive unscathed by relying on the clouds of the army. Apart from the large number of elites led by Zhang Liao, Guan Yu really could not think of any other reason. The countless torches behind Zhang Liao made Guan Yu think about it. Could it be that Zhang Liao really led this time?
Chapter completed!