Wang Yan was wearing armor and dragged a big gun upside down.

The gun is about one zhang long and black all over. It is made of extremely hard iron. The gun is different from the Overlord Gun, but in fact, it is made of imitating the Overlord Gun. The Overlord Gun is more than 80 kilograms. With the power of Wang Yan's current arm, he can swing a few times. But if he really wants to fight on the battlefield, he cannot do it like an arm, so he can only use a lighter gun.

The gun weighs 30 kilograms, just right for Wang Yan's current arm strength. Wang Yan stepped forward with a cold face and said, "The little Yellow Turban thief dares to be arrogant in Nancheng County and seek death."

The powerful momentum spreads from Wang Yan.

Zang Ba narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who was walking, and a hint of contempt appeared deep in his eyes.

The person who came has a pretty and young appearance, but it is difficult to evaluate his martial arts skills because he has no fight. However, judging from his appearance, body shape, and age, he probably is not much more powerful.

Zang Ba smiled and said, "I heard from your claim that you are an official in Nancheng County?"

After Wang Yan stood still, he stood on the ground with a long spear and said loudly: "I am Wang Yan, the Nancheng County Captain."

"Hahaha... A small county lieutenant dares to be arrogant in front of Mr. Zang Ba. He is so brave." Zang Ba's expression was arrogant. He became a bandit queen and killed countless officials. There were several officials at the level of county magistrates who died at his hands. The county lieutenant in front of him, who was not even a county magistrate, really made it difficult for Zang Ba to pay attention to it.

Wang Yan said coldly: "Zang Ba, Zang Xuangao, are you Zang Ba, a bandit on Mount Tai?"

"You actually know me? You're quite a bit of knowledge." Zang Ba laughed and said, "It seems that Mr. Zang is doing well. Even the county magistrate in a small county town knows the name of the uncle. Since he knows that he is Mr. Zang, get out of here. Otherwise, he will kill you together."

Wang Yan said: "You Zang Ba are not a Yellow Turban Thief, but you pretend to be a Yellow Turban Thief to rob, and you are a little clever."

Zang Ba's face turned cold and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes. In fact, at some point, pretending to be a Yellow Turban thief can not only cover up his identity, but also easily scare the court officials to resist.

It is precisely because of this that Zang Ba asked his brothers to pretend to be Yellow Turban thieves.

Unexpectedly, it was directly pointed out by Wang Yan.

Zang Ba said with his eyebrows and eyes wide open, "I just like to let my brothers pretend to be Yellow Turban thieves. What can you do to me? Tonight, you will definitely die at the hands of Mr. Zang. If you die, no one will know that Mr. Zang has come to Nancheng County."

Wang Yan said affirmatively: "You want to kill me, but it's not okay."

As he spoke, Wang Yan continued to walk forward with a spear. He walked towards the carriage, surrounded the Taishan bandits who were holding a steel knife and scolded him repeatedly, but Wang Yan was right next to Wang Yan. His aura scared the Taishan bandits backwards. Wang Yan's body was not strong and his appearance was not fierce, but his aura was shocking.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yan came to the carriage. Looking at the trembling groom, as well as Zhuge Jin and Zhuge Mengxue in the carriage, Wang Yan ordered: "Come down, no one dares to do anything to you."

The three of them got off the carriage and quickly retreated to the soldiers.

Zang Ba watched this scene happen, and did not stop it at all. He just said lightly: "Wang Yan, do you think it would be useful to save them? Tonight, you can't escape, and they can't escape."

Wang Yan clenched his spear and said, "I'm afraid that you can't speak well and your hands are not good."

Zang Ba shouted angrily: "Get a knife!"

After the words came, a Taishan bandit came with a tiger-headed sword.

The knife is about six feet long, and the blade is wide and thick, showing its powerful momentum.

With a knife in hand, Zang Ba provoked: "Come and fight!"

Wang Yan is no longer a novice on the battlefield. He was a veteran on the battlefield in his previous life and was a battlefield veteran. Zang Ba challenged him, and his aura did not cause any trouble to Wang Yan. Wang Yan was concentrated, and he shook the big gun in his hand and stabbed it out.

A big gun, the tip of the gun trembled like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, fast and cruel.

Zang Ba's expression was solemn, and he immediately waved his sword to block it.

"It's a shame!"

The moment the two weapons collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the power recoiled, and the two of them retreated.

"This kid has some skills."

Zang Ba's arms were slightly sour and numb. He knew that he could not underestimate the enemy, so he had enough strength to do his best.

Wang Yan's palms were sore and he noticed the opponent's strength. At the moment of the fight just now, Wang Yan had already evaluated the opponent's strength. Zang Ba's strength was slightly stronger than him. However, people with strong strength on the battlefield may not necessarily win, and it also tests momentum and courage.

"kill!"

Wang Yan swung his big gun, and the whole gun was like a giant python turning over, pressing towards Zang Ba.

"When you fight, who am I Zang Ba ever afraid of?"

Zang Ba cut out a long sword in his hand and attacked directly.

"clang!"

Weapon collision, power recoil.

This time, his power was even stronger. Wang Yan held the spear's right hand, and the tiger's mouth was slightly cracked, and bloodshot appeared. His palm was slightly injured, but he did not have a step in his hind leg and continued to attack.

Both of them fought fiercely, and they were hard to resolve. However, after the battle, Wang Yan gradually fell into decline. Zang Ba's offensive became more and more fierce, and the light of the sword flashed, like a series of waving in the air, with the chill of killing everywhere, forcing Wang Yan into danger.

"I can't lose, I can't lose."

Wang Yan gritted his teeth and waved the Overlord Gun to resist.

In the body, a stream of heat continued to breed, wandering in the body, breeding a stream of power, allowing Wang Yan to resist Zang Ba's attack. The firm belief and tenacious perseverance in his mind made Wang Yan never relax and resist.

"I traveled through time. Although I did not have sniper rifles, telescopes, and various equipment in this life, I still have firm perseverance, courage, countless experiences, and the skills of overlords."

"Just just a Zang Ba, how can I lose?"

"Even Zhang Fei and Guan Yu have not seen each other, how can I lose?"

"My pace has just begun. Before I reach the peak, how can I lose? Men compete on the battlefield. I am here. You must not lose, you cannot lose!"

Wang Yan struggled to resist, with a ferocious look on his cheeks and a sharp fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

Faced with Zang Ba's fierce pressing, Wang Yan resisted tenaciously. The tenacious will, the desperate spirit, and the courage to attack shocked Zang Ba. While attacking, Zang Ba shouted: "Wang Yan, hand over the two children just now, Mr. Zang will turn around and leave."

"Absolutely impossible!"

Wang Yan refused without thinking.

"If you don't accept it yourself, then don't blame Mr. Zang for being ruthless."

Zang Ba stomped his feet and exerted force from his waist. Suddenly, he swung his sword and slashed it. This knife seemed to gather endless momentum, and powerful force poured into it. The blade passed by and fell with endless momentum.

Wang Yan held the gun in both hands and went straight to meet him.

"clang!"

The collision of weapons and powerful power were pressed down from Wang Yan's head.

Both hands were under the impact of powerful force, and heart-wrenching pain came from the palm of the hand holding the gun. Immediately afterwards, the lumbar spine and legs were under tremendous pressure.

Wang Yan clenched his teeth tightly, preventing his body from bent down, and pressing against Zang Ba's pressure.

"Are you going to lose?"

"No, I haven't failed yet, I haven't given up yet."

Wang Yan roared and roared in his heart.

At this time, the heat flow wandering in the body seemed to have changed at this moment. Clusters of heat flow gathered and suddenly grew stronger, faster and faster, passing through the body.

Suddenly, a powerful force burst out from the lumbar spine.

As the strength of the lumbar spine burst out, the strength of the body quickly flowed to the arms of both hands.

"Open it!"

Wang Yan roared, and the force on his arms shook, and he suddenly bumped away Zang Ba's tiger-headed sword.

Wang Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was panting, but his fighting spirit became more and more high.

At this moment, the Domineering Art in his body seemed to have undergone a fundamental change. The power in his body continued to flow rapidly. At this moment, his whole body became even lighter, and the thirty-pound iron spear in his hand became much lighter.
Chapter completed!