Chapter 227 Tuo Yi vs. Yan Liang

"Quyi?"

As soon as Que Yi came out of his horse, Yan Liang's eyes shrank slightly and his sword tightly clenched. It was like a hunter seeing prey. A pair of sharp eyes as fast as a falcon locked Que Yi tightly.

"I haven't heard of it!"

Although you can feel the cold murderous aura that spreads from Tuo Yi's body, Tuo Yi's contempt and disdain made Yan Liang, who was already furious, add fuel to the fire, and throw away the trace of alertness that arises in his heart.

"Die!"

In an instant, a huge murderous aura burst out from Yan Liang's body, like a tornado that enveloped Tuo Yi.

"Uh..."

"I want to fight one more time again?"

Yan Liang's roar like a thunderous roar woke Tao Ying from his thoughts, and saw that Yan Liang had already activated his mount under his crotch and rushed towards Que Yi like a sharp arrow.

"Wen Heng, you should not underestimate the enemy. This is a powerful man in Liangzhou!"

Tao Ying, who came back to his senses, looked at Yan Liang who ran to Queyi without fear, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. After all, Queyi is not an ordinary person, and the horse dealer who follows Queyi is not comparable to the Northern Army.

"Straightforward?"

Hearing Tao Ying's reminder, Yan Liang showed a contemptuous sneer on his lips.

"I will kill this thief first and destroy the spirit of this group of 'efficient men'!"

As soon as Tao Ying finished speaking, Yan Liang had already rode his horse and pulled his sword away. Only his cold and disdainful words came from the air.

"The general is mighty!"

Yan Liang rode his horse toward Tuo Yi, and the Xuanjia cavalry, who were sharpening his swords around him, burst out with cheers like a tsunami.

The mighty commander Yan Liang has attacked, which has inspired the soldiers of Xuanjia Army who are united in the same hatred to the enemy to become even more invincible.

"Xilulu..."

Perhaps because he felt the strong fighting spirit of the master, the Xuanjia Army's war horse was also digging with his front hooves, roaring with his neck, revealing an impatient feeling of galloping on the battlefield.

"Ji Bi, kill all these horse thieves!"

Worried that the "muscular man" Yan Liang was in a loss, Tao Ying, who was pressing the army, immediately ordered all Chen Jiao's troops to be dispatched.

"Kill!"

As soon as Tao Ying's order came out, the Xuanjia cavalry, who was waiting for the enemy with a sword, raised the Tang sword in his hand and rode his horse towards the opposite Liangzhou horse dealer without delay.

"Ji Bi, you stay here!"

Seeing that Chen Jiao waved the big knife in his hand and was about to rush forward, Tao Ying grabbed his horse's reins.

Chen Jiao's original surname was Liu, but he changed his surname to Chen because he was adopted by his mother.

Chen Jiao's military strength is not very good, but he is a wise man whom Cao Cao admires. Tao Ying naturally cannot let him charge.

Tao Ying is currently not short of military generals and thugs, but what he lacks is the governance talents who can provide advice and govern the country.

"Master..."

Chen Jiao looked at Tao Ying staring at the battlefield with a cold face, and while his heart was warm, he felt a little stubborn.

"Broken!"

Chen Jiao was about to express his opinion to Tao Ying that he could go into battle, but Tao Ying, whose face suddenly changed, exclaimed and interrupted him.

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"Ah the most!" (enter)

A pair of sharp eyes as sharp as a wolf always locked in Yan Liang's eyes. When Yan Liang moved, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He immediately waved the halberd in his hand and issued an order to the horse vendors behind him in Qiang language.

"Naki Alu!" (Good luck)

Que Yi used Qiang language and issued consecutive orders, and the well-trained Liangzhou horse vendors responded immediately.

"Wow..."

I saw the horse dealers on the front row immediately leaning over, with their chests pressed against the horse's back, revealing a row of horse dealers holding crossbows behind me.

"Bang bang bang..."

The moment the front row horse vendor leaned over, the back row horse vendor had pulled the hanging knife, and the powerful crossbow arrows rushed towards the rushing Xuanjia cavalry.

"Responsibility for the book!" (eating sheep)

The Xuanjia Army is too close to the horse dealers, and the horse dealers only have one chance to shoot hard.

Therefore, as soon as the crossbow arrow was out of the box, Kuo Yi kept issuing orders to fight.

"Ha..."

Hearing the order, the horse dealers skillfully hung up their crossbows, drew out their sabers, and roared in vain to meet the rushing Xuanjia cavalry.

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"Wenheng is careful!"

Tao Ying, who saw the horse vendor on the opposite side suddenly exposed his crossbow, staring at the battlefield, was shocked and hurriedly reminded Yan Liang.

"Puff puff puff..."

"Uh..."

The distance was too close. Before Tao Ying finished speaking, the crossbow arrows shot from the sky had already penetrated into the unprepared Xuanjia cavalry.

"Uh..."

Even if Tao Ying didn't remind him, Yan Liang, who was heading straight for Tuo Yi, had already seen the actions of the horse vendors.

"These treacherous Liangzhou dog thieves!"

It was too close, and Yan Liang, whose eyes were so angry that he had no chance to breathe, and the arrow was wrapped in a dull and harsh roar, and it was coming in a blink of an eye.

"Xilulu..."

The sudden attack of the horse dealer made the galloping Xuanjia cavalry neigh and howl, and the people were on their backs and overturned.

Yan Liang, who was being cared for, hastily waved the big knife in his hand. Although he knocked several crossbow arrows away, he still hit several arrows in a row.

"Uh!"

Yan Liang, who was shot in an arrow in his left arm, right rib, and calf, instantly aroused his fierceness. He shouted like a thunderous roar, his red and bloodthirsty eyes stared at Kuo Yi who was close at hand, and swung his big knife and slashed angrily.
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"Die!"

Looking at Yan Liang, Que Yi's clearly contoured face was not afraid, and a hint of disdain appeared in his eyes. He immediately raised the halberd in his hand and met Yan Liang's sword wrapped in strong wind.

"Clang!"

The big sword and the halberd were fiercely connected, making a loud noise that was deafening.

"Xilulu..."

The huge impact force instantly caused Kuo Yi's tiger's mouth to collapse, and his mount let out a sarcastic cry.

If it weren't for his experience and his legs clamped the horse's belly, his leaning back would have already fallen from dust.

Yan Liang, who was fighting on the horse, was also shaken by the tiger's body, and the mount that rushed forward was also stopped and suddenly stopped.

"Hmm?"

Yan Liang and Tuo Yi were both shocked.

"No wonder this is so rampant. This horse thief has some skills!"

Unable to kill with one blow, an unexpected look flashed in Yan Liang's eyes.

"However, it's still a little worse than that of Zhang Fei, the Yan man!"

Yan Liang, who felt a little surprised, did not give Qu Yi a chance to breathe, and immediately waved his sword and slashed at Qu Yi.

"I underestimated this traitor!"

In Liangzhou, Queyi, who had been traversing across Liangzhou, saw Yan Liang, who had "long thorns" on his body, did not give him a chance to breathe for a moment, and ran up again, and finally put away his contempt for Yan Liang.

"Tu still has a support!"

When he thought of the private soldiers who were still full of combat power behind him, Tuo Yi's eyes shrank slightly, and his confidence suddenly increased.

"Not to mention the Han army like goats, even Ma Shoucheng and Dong Zhongying's Liangzhou Iron Cavalry are irresistible in front of the dead soldiers of Tuo!"

Tuo Yi, who was so angry that he swung the big halberd in his hand again, and went to meet Yan Liang.

"Either you die, or I die!"

Knowing that today's battle is no longer good, Que Yi took up his spirit, took out his abilities, and brought his fierceness to the extreme, and dealt with Yan Liang who was determined to kill him.

For a moment, in this place, horses circling, swords and halberds flow.

In a blink of an eye, the deadly one fought for seven or eight rounds.
To be continued...