Wow—

Several cases were pushed to the ground, and something was flying, hitting people's heads and then falling down. The figure who was hit just shook, lowered his head and gritted his teeth and felt it. Several people next to him were all like this. After a while, behind the cases he pushed down, he walked in big strides. The moment when the slightest raised his head, he kicked him heavily in the abdomen and was kicked to the ground in pain.

There was only a shout of "Ah!" on the other side. Gao Lan swung his fist and smashed the other person to the ground. The other seven or eight people just held their heads and endured the fists that followed.

Early this morning, Zhang Yan led 70,000 people to conquer Wei County, and Yuan Shao led 40,000 troops to join the remaining counties and counties to merge more than 60,000 people and pushed them forward. Such news came over, which made the generals who stayed in Zhongshan to recover from their wounds feel depressed. The ten subordinates who were responsible for taking care of him, when they saw him every day, they remembered that they had escaped at the last moment, and that they had the consequences.

Bang!

Another kick, the other man flew backward and broke through the door and rolled outside, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Gao Lan threw out a small cauldron, and the people in the room ran out with their heads in their arms, helped up the pulling moves on the ground and vomiting blood, escaped back to the room, and closed the door. Everyone had more or less bruises on their faces, including old and new injuries.

"We didn't call us to run away first..." Someone spoke while wiping the medicine.

Next to him, Qian Zhao put his companion who was kicked and vomited blood on the couch, "...If this continues, we will be beaten to death by Gao Lan in anger."

"But...what should I do?"

"It's better to escape from here..." Qian Zhao looked at the coma figure on the couch and gritted his teeth and said, "...We have lost our future in Jizhou. We go to Youzhou to join Liu Yu and Liuzhou's governor. He is kind and generous, and he will not abuse his soldiers. What about you brothers?"

Ten people said in a voice: "Youzhou is too far away from us, and it is very likely that someone will be caught up on the way."

"I have a familiarity. I was originally a general under Han Jizhou. Now that I have been transferred to work as a free agent nearby, I must have complaints in my heart." Someone said: "Let him go with me, if the relevant card is in progress, he will be able to deal with it."

Pull the move and punch it in the palm of your hand.

"Just do it like this, contact this person without further ado!"

A companion came over with a fierce look on his eyes: "Before leaving, we might as well chop Gao Lan to relieve our cowardice for several days."

In the room, Qian Zhao stood quietly for a while, looked at the other party, and then shook his head: "It's not appropriate, there are reasons why we are being implicated. In the past, General Gao was not strict with us. It is a bit unrighteous to kill him now. If Liu Youzhou knows it, he will not accept us."

"Forget it, he's lucky..."

The sun was shining outside the house. In this situation, he knew that Zhang Yan and Yuan Shao had already started a fight, so naturally it was a good time for them to leave. Sometimes people would never take this step, but in the Jizhou military system, he was in the reputation of leaving the chief general and fleeing without authorization. It would be fine if he was just an ordinary soldier. It took him several years to sit in a small school in the army, and it would be difficult to go further under Yuan Shao's command.

This time, he had decided to leave.

...

To the south, Zhang Yan led his troops to attack Wei County, and destroyed the dirty city for two days, Jiuhou City, and killed the heads of the two cities to show the public on the city wall. Then the troops pointed directly at Wei County, and met Yuan Shao who came to the south.

On the field not far from Wucheng, the two armies had no dialogue. After setting up their formation, they directly hit them head-on, fighting fiercely from morning to evening.

The flames burned. The woods rose and thick black smoke rolled into the sky. The huge battlefield was intertwined and fought each other for several miles. There were more than 100,000 people on both sides, and 50,000 to 60,000 people were put into the battlefield. The river bank and the fields were crowded with figures of people killing each other. On the hills cast by the sunset, Zhang Yan was wearing armor, watching the situation on the battlefield, and thousands of cavalry in his hand were pressing, waiting for the opportunity, but this was not his trump card for the decisive blow.

"It's time for Yu Du to take action."

On the war horse, Zhang Yan stared at the battlefield where nearly 10,000 people were sprinkled with blood on the earth, and his whole body was trembling. He pulled up a team from a ranger and became a thief. Now he is a giant bandit with 70,000 or 80,000 troops. He never thought that one day he would confront the four generations and three masters who were famous on the battlefield. He used to dare to make a decision easily. But now someone has decided the way for him. At this moment, the situation where the victory or defeat is difficult to determine, he feels that the blood in his body is burning.

If the ambition is opened, it is difficult to keep it.

"Gongsun Zhi... I should thank you." Zhang Yan rode on his war horse, and soon raised his arm: "Sun Qing!"

Someone stepped forward from behind and bowed: "Here!"

"Yuan Shao is too cautious, let's just defeat a few battles and drag him to fight." He turned around: "... Give Yu Du more time to attack Yecheng--"

The general wrapped in cloth scarf bowed and left. At this time, the night was about to descend. The battle continued on the battlefield. The mobilized black mountain bandits were fighting torches to reinforce everywhere. Occasionally, they collided with Yuan Bing, and the bloodline spread.

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Zhongshan.

A cavalry from Youzhou walked at night, and their goals were also clear. They crossed the north and headed to Nanyang and went north. Most of them could not stand such long marchs. After all, except for the White Horse General's team, there were few wars everywhere in Youzhou. If they had not practiced frequently, they might not know how to hold the knife.

The leading general in the team watched around and now entered Zhongshan for a long way. He had heard of the black bandits here, so he did not dare to stay at will when he was in a state of trouble.

"Brothers insist, and we will go to Lunu and have a rest in the middle of the night!"

He shouted in front of the team, and after only a bend, the torches lit up in the dark night outside his sight, and then more torches winded around dozens of feet away, igniting and lifting them up.

"But it is under Yuan Jizhou?"

The general shouted, but answered that the light of a black shadow shuttled through the torch, nailed near the hoof of the war horse he sat down.

The pupils suddenly shrank and they shouted, "Be careful-"

The war horse galloped in the darkness, raised its hand and held its bow, and arrows roared. A knight next to him had not yet reacted, and blood suddenly splashed in his chest. He shook his whole body on the horse's back, and fell down with a bang.

In the blink of an eye, arrows came like locusts, and blood splashed in the team. Under rows of fires over there, the scimitar pulled out the sheath and raised it: "Kill--"

The wolf cavalry surrounding the surroundings and the Black Mountain cavalry activated the war horses to charge in the night. A loud rumbling sound came from the sky and the earth. The horse's hooves trampled on the ground like raindrops. The waving soldiers crashed into the tightening Youzhou cavalry array. The weapons splattered sparks. The weapons penetrated into the human body and flew into the night sky, hitting the first front line. The collision between the war horses and the war horses directly turned the people and the horses overturned.

Cao Chun took the lead and swung his sword into the dense cavalry. He roared "Ah--" and slashed at the generals of the cavalry, and then slashed fiercely into the flesh and blood.

After a while, the footsteps of the infantry rang out in a dense manner and rushed into the crowd.

After resisting for a while, someone surrendered...

...

In the same night, a few miles away from this place, Eleven Horsemen were galloping rapidly in the field and coming towards this side. The leader turned around and patted his chest: "Don't worry, I have had enough of the bird energy in this place, so I am naturally willing to go to Youzhou with you."

Qian Zhao frowned: "Is this road right?"

"No problem, I, Old Pan, can find a place even if I close my eyes."

Not long after, they went north along the road, and saw a staying cavalry. The other party also found them. Among the eleven people, there was a voice saying a question: "The flag seems to have the word Liu written on it."

"It looks a bit like the armor. The only one with the surname Liu here is Youzhou Governor." Qian Zhao nodded: "It's just why the cavalry in Youzhou are like Jizhou..."

He waved his hand with a ox-horned helmet on his head and holding a giant axe: "What do you think so much? We are all going to Liu Youzhou anyway. It's better to go up and ask clearly when we see his troops."

After saying that, he rushed forward and was quite excited and bowed: "We came here to surrender, you are Liu..."

Opposite, a figure riding a horse came to the torch light. When his face reflected, the man wearing a cow horned helmet opened his mouth slightly, and swallowed the words behind him back into his stomach.

"I'm on the pirate ship..."
Chapter completed!