Outside the Wei army camp, Han De brought four sons, each holding weapons, and each was placed on both sides of Han De. Three thousand Xiliang troops set up formations behind him. These Xiliang troops were veterans who had been garrisoning on the frontier for many years. If they opened the formation in this way, their evil spirits spread out. The combat power of the Wei army was actually not bad. It can only be said that the Han army was too strong. Most of the military camps set up in various places had the attributes of breaking through the limit. There may not be too many changes in the short term, but in a few years, the change was quite large. Perhaps there was insufficient practical experience, but its combat power had exceeded the scope of ordinary soldiers. In addition, the advantage of equipment caused the fact that the Han army could suppress the Wei army as long as the number of the Han army was not too different.

Although he spoke wildly in the tent before, Han De himself was not a reckless and only knew how to charge. He looked quietly at Zhang Fei opposite him. The two sides were separated by an arrow. At such a long distance, it would be nonsense to see Zhang Fei's facial expression or appearance. Perhaps he could see a long-term general standing in front of the formation, and Han De looked more at the formation of the Han army.

Behind Zhang Fei, three thousand Han troops were lined up into a square formation. This is the most basic formation, but it is also the easiest formation to be commanded and can be adjusted at any time.

Since the Han army left Sichuan, it has won every battle and defeated every battle. It has never been on the battlefield, but the state of a new recruit has gradually undergone transformation. At this moment, the momentum of the three thousand Han army has formed a whole, and even the long generals like Han De have felt an unspeakable sense of depression.

These Han troops are invincible!

Just a glance, Han De's intuitive feeling was that these Han troops were difficult to deal with. The heavy feeling of depression could not be brought by neither the Qiang soldiers in Xiliang nor the Xiongnu soldiers. Before they could take action, they were just fighting against each other and their morale was suppressed by the other side, which gave Han De a clearer understanding of the Han army.

Han De took a deep breath. At this time, he had already said crazy words. It was even more impossible to change in front of the three armies. He immediately stepped forward and looked in the direction of Zhang Fei and shouted sternly: "How dare the rebels invade our borders?"

"?" Zhang Fei raised his thick eyebrows and cursed directly: "This world is the Han world. When will it become your family? I am a general of the Han Dynasty. I have not yet questioned you. How can you say this if you are a traitor and a thief who usurped the country?"

When Zhang Fei opened his voice, it was like thunder exploding from the ground. Even Cao Zhen and others who were standing on the gate watching the battle felt a little tinnitus and were surprised in their hearts. It is unknown how Zhang Fei's ability is, but his voice is not as good as that of the past!

Han De was happy when he saw Zhang Fei coming out of the formation. He wanted to anger Zhang Fei in his words, tricked Zhang Fei into front of the formation, and then the three armies fired arrows to kill him. He sneered and said, "The great Han Dynasty has been exhausted. The master of Wei Rende has joined forces with the Han Dynasty. You and others are acting against the law of nature..."

"The law of heaven belongs to your family? How do you know that I violate the law of heaven? If it really violates the law of heaven, why have you said that since a certain army sent troops, all the towns have surrendered to the wind? The Wei thieves who met were as vulnerable as native chickens and tiles? Have you misunderstood the law of heaven? " Zhang Fei smiled and said, although he seemed irritable, it depends on how to choose? Compared to the war of swearing, Zhang Fei was really not afraid of anyone.

The four sons are not as experienced as Han De. They are used to the feeling of being invincible in Xiliang. How could an old man let out a slander here? He immediately slapped his horse and rushed to the front of the formation and shouted sternly: "Old man, can he only speak out? Do you dare to fight me?"

Seeing this, Han De was shocked and hurriedly said, "My son should not be reckless!"

But when the words were finished, Han Ying had already rushed outside the town and rode his horse to fight Zhang Fei.

Beside Zhang Fei, Jiang Wei raised his gun and was about to go out of the battle, but was stopped by Zhang Fei: "Boyue just scoops me here, and see how I deal with these ignorant juniors!"

While speaking, he rode his horse out, but did not charge. He sat down and ran forward, jogging as Han Ying rushed over and was about to fight with Zhang Fei, but he saw Zhang Fei's snail spear suddenly swung up and did not stab forward, but threw it out like a stick.

A slight burst of air sounded in the air. Han Ying, who was coming to her, felt a stagnation in her chest, and a fierce breath rushed towards her. She subconsciously changed the attack to defend, and drove the spear in front of her chest, preparing to hold Zhang Fei's spear and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

"Bang~"

The gun spear collided, and Han Ying's eyes suddenly glared, and the entire gun rod formed a bow and bent inward, hitting Han Ying's chest, and the heart protection mirror was cracked, and the whole person was as if he was hit by a giant hammer, and was directly knocked out of the horse's back by this huge force.

The war horse was still rushing forward, but he didn't notice that the master was lost. He rushed to the front of the Han army formation. Jiang Wei stopped the rushing force, and people were led back into the formation. He was amazed at Zhang Fei's swing just now, which seemed reckless, but Jiang Wei's martial arts skills and vision were extremely high. It was obvious that Zhang Fei's swing seemed simple, but contained a very high level of realm, probably just a kind of light and heavy move. Han Ying didn't know how powerful he actually took the initiative to pick it up?

However, it was said that Han Ying was directly shaken off the horse's back by Zhang Fei's spear and flew backwards about a foot, but because the horse rushed forward, it felt like it was directly smashed and flew out of four or five battles.

Zhang Fei stopped rushing forward, slammed the horse, and made a panting tone: "Hey... the little baby... with this little ability... dare to shout in front of someone?"

Han De was shocked, but when he heard Zhang Fei's words, he expected that Zhang Fei was old and although he had strong explosive power and skillful moves, his physical strength was not good after all. Han Ying was still climbing up in pain on the ground. After estimating for a moment, he said: "Zhang Fei's strength has faded. Go and kill him quickly and save your elder brother!"

Han Yao and others naturally abolished Zhang Fei's breath and could no longer hold back. After hearing this, they agreed and came out of their horses and attacked Zhang Fei in three futures.

"Rareless!" Jiang Wei also heard Zhang Fei's panting, worried about Zhang Fei's safety, so he wanted to grab it.

"Go back!" Zhang Fei turned his head and glared at Jiang Wei, with a sinister smile on his face, which made Jiang Wei stagnate. He couldn't think of how Zhang Fei, who seemed rough on weekdays, would have smiled like this, but the next moment, as Zhang Fei rode his horse out, Jiang Wei understood.

But when Zhang Fei saw the three generals coming one after another, he grinned, squeezed his legs and came out of the horse's belly. The snake spear in his hand poked out like a poisonous dragon, poked Han Yao's chest hard, and directly poked Han Yao into the chest, then swung the spear, dragged his body up amid the screams of Han Yao, who was not dead, and directly hit the fourth son Han Qi. The weight of 170 to 80 kilograms, plus inertia, directly smashed Han Qi and his horse to the ground.

On the battlefield, Han Qiong was still rushing forward, but in an instant, two brothers disappeared. The momentum of moving forward was gone. He hurriedly stopped the war horse and wanted to run, but there was nowhere to run away. Zhang Fei stepped forward without moving his weapons, and slapped Han Qiong on the helmet.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, Han Qiong's eyes raked, his head was about an inch shorter, and a creeping bone friction sound came from his cavity. The war horse continued to rush forward, but Han Qiong no longer moved.

"Wei Army sent these kids to fight me?" Zhang Fei was like a demon god, and he still took small steps to Han Qi, who had just crawled out of the war horse.

Han De's eyes were shattered, he picked up a bow and arrow, and shouted loudly: "Button stop!"

While speaking, an arrow shot towards Zhang Fei's face, but was separated by Zhang Fei's spear. The Dayuan horse came behind Han Qi. Zhang Fei stepped on the reins and the horse stood up. The two horse hooves, which were as big as bowls, fell hard on Han Qi's back. Han Qi, who was about to get up, was pressed to the ground by the iron hooves again. The bones and armor behind him were sunken. The body struggled violently like fish that were lacking in oxygen for a while, and then disappeared.

In the Han army formation, Jiang Wei saw Han De shoot the cold arrow, snorted angrily, picked up the strong bow on the horse's back and cursed: "How dare the thief hurt people with hidden arrows!?"

While speaking, an arrow shot out like a meteor rushing to the moon. Han De was still heartbroken about his four sons' death. He was about to shoot another arrow, but Jiang Wei shot his head through his head with an arrow. His movements froze and fell straight from the horse's back.

The Wei army in the rear saw that five generals were killed in a moment, and they suddenly became turbulent. Someone started running back. Cao Zhen and others who were watching the battle were also shocked at the gate.

Zhang Fei did not miss this opportunity and waved his spear: "Shoot the arrow!"

In the formation behind him, a crossbow rushed out, holding the crossbow bow and rushed forward for dozens of steps, and shot out a series of arrows at the chaotic Xiliang Army, killing the Xiliang Army howling and running back frantically.

At the gate, Cao Zhen also reacted and quickly called an order to shoot arrows.

The range of the crossbow is a bit close to that of the strong bow of the Han army. At this moment, it is naturally exposed to the opponent's range. After a series of shots, Zhang Fei called to stop and retreat. Most of the opponent's arrow clusters were shot in the air, and it was difficult for the crossbowman to shoot through the strong armor on the crossbowman's body. Three hundred crossbowmen retreated into the formation without any injuries.

Zhang Fei killed four generals in a row, and the depression in his chest was vented. He felt refreshed and returned to the formation with the crossbow soldiers. He turned his head and looked at the Wei camp and laughed violently: "Haha, even with this ability, he dared to claim to be orthodox. The third master was happy today. Go back to the camp first. If you are unhappy, then come to kill the generals and other generals. Haha, the native chicken and tile dog, you are talking about waiting!"

After saying that, he took Jiang Wei to lead the troops and left with a graceful manner.

Cao Zhen looked at the messy battlefield outside the yard with a gloomy face, worried that Zhang Fei would be cheated and dared not pursue him. Until Zhang Fei and his team disappeared from their sight, he said speechlessly: "Why is this person coming today?"

Zhang He and others were speechless. Perhaps it was really like what Zhang Fei said, just to come and kill a few people. This reason is too much for a head coach, and there are also some ambushing troops behind it. It’s just that our side did not fall into the trap. This reason is easier to accept.
Chapter completed!