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Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh death battle

Chapter 737: Fight to the Death

The soldiers and horses of Cao Ren and Lu Bu panicked for a while, but the eyes of the soldiers on the shield wall flashed with a hint of strength. They knew that they could no longer stop the enemy's advance. Although the arrow rain would also cause damage to themselves, it would not be able to stop them.

The enemy's casualties would be even greater. This was for the sake of the general trend, and they recognized it.

So they began to change their strategy. Instead of focusing on defense, they focused on disrupting the enemy's defense. In the worst case, they would both perish. The Jizhou Army was never afraid of fighting tooth and nail.

With arrows raining above their heads and shield wall soldiers squeezing them around, Sergeant Cao Lu felt that it was very difficult for him to rush into the shield wall.

Countless screams rang out in the shield wall, and Sergeant Cao Lu fell into a pool of blood one by one. Of course, there were also corpses of shield wall soldiers, but compared to the other two sides, their casualties were

Smaller and smaller.

"Kill him, we can't get entangled here anymore."

Now the shield wall has become chaotic and has basically lost its function as a wall. Moreover, now that Yan Liang has begun to kill without distinction between friend and foe, if he continues to struggle here, his losses will only be greater.

"kill."

Upon hearing the general's order, Sergeant Cao Lu, who was still entangled in the shield wall, gave up the shield wall and began to rush inside.

"For the Jizhou Army, the Polu Army must win."

A team led a team, raised their shields and swords, roared loudly, and charged towards Sergeant Cao Lu who was charging towards them.

"For the Jizhou Army, the Polu Army must win."

"For the Jizhou Army, the Polu Army must win."

"For the Jizhou Army, the Polu Army must win."

Countless Polu soldiers raised their swords and shields and fought together, and they fought together with Sergeant Cao Lu who had just rushed out of the shield wall.

"kill."

Lu Bu took the lead, and Fang Tian's halberd was like a meteor from the sky. Every time he swung it, several soldiers of the Polu army were knocked away. The same was true for Cao Ren's four generals. The four iron spears were like four long dragons, and there was blood in front of them.

"Lu Bu, Yan Liang is here."

Even under the night sky, Lu Bu's Red Rabbit Horse was the most conspicuous presence. Yan Liang saw how the Red Rabbit Horse could not know who the opponent was, so he directly rode towards Lu Bu to kill him.

"Yan Liang, I will kill you today."

Using the light of the fire, he could clearly see Yan Liang rushing towards him. Lu Bu did not stop, and rode towards Yan Liang to kill him.

To be honest, facing Lu Bu, Yan Liang had no chance of winning, but what could support him at the moment was his fearless courage and the aura of disregarding death.

The Fengzui sword struck Lu Bu's face with a sharp wind, but was held up by Fang Tian's Huaji, and then Fang Tian's Huaji pierced Yan Liang's chest like a bolt of lightning.

The Fengzui sword slashed diagonally to deflect Fang Tian's painted halberd, but the painted halberd followed the direction of the sword and stabbed Yan Liang's horse straight away.

Seeing the painted halberd coming, Yan Liang gritted his teeth. Regardless of the force of the painted halberd, the phoenix-billed knife slashed directly at Lu Bu's crotch, the divine horse Red Rabbit.

Feeling Yan Liang's momentum, Lu Bu couldn't help but cursed secretly. Fang Tian changed his halberd to thrust, and collided hard with the Feng Zui Dao.

Sparks suddenly burst out, like hanging upside down, illuminating the faces of Lu Bu and Yan Liang brightly.

"kill."

Yan Liang shouted loudly, and the phoenix-billed knife went straight towards the Huanglong and struck Lu Bu hard on the chest, but he was held up by Fang Tian's painted halberd again.

"Yan Liang, surrender now and I will spare your life."

Lu Bu looked at Yan Liang in front of him, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Haha, Lu Bu, you want me, Yan Liang, to surrender, are you not qualified?"

Yan Liang also responded with a scornful smile, and slashed at Lu Bu again with his phoenix-billed knife.

"I'm doing this for your own good. Do you want to see your soldiers and horses buried here with you?"

Fang Tian painted the halberd to block the Feng Zui Dao again, and then the red rabbit horse rushed forward, knocking Yan Liang's horse backwards.

"Have you ever seen anyone in the Jizhou Army who is greedy for life and afraid of death? I advise you to put away those petty thoughts."

Yan Liang didn't waste any time and just swung his sword again to kill him.

"Stubborn."

Hearing Yan Liang's words, Lu Bu's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Fang Tian drew his halberd to deflect Yan Liangfeng's knife, and then slashed Yan Liang's neck horizontally again.

Seeing Fang Tian slashing with his halberd, Yan Liang refused to block or retreat. The phoenix-billed knife stabbed directly into Lu Bu's chest like the wind. He had no intention of leaving alive after being cut off today, so what if he faced Lu Bu?

At worst, I will die with you.

"Damn, madman."

Yan Liang's strategy of exchanging lives for lives made Lu Bu feel helpless and could only withdraw Fang Tian's painted halberd to block Yan Liang's Phoenix Beak Saber again.

"Hahahaha, Lu Bu, since I dare to cut off the queen, I do so with the intention of dying. What about you?

Do you dare to risk your life with me?"

Seeing Lu Bu's appearance, Yan Liang couldn't help but laugh in response. He didn't even want his life, so he would be afraid of you, Lu Fengxian.

Facing Yan Liang, who was desperate for his life, although Lu Bu had superior martial arts, Yan Liang used all his strength before the critical moment, which made it very difficult for him to defeat Yan Liang in a short time.

"Don't panic, Marquis Wen, Xiahou Dun is coming."

Seeing the situation of Yan Liang and Lu Bu clearly, Xiahou Dun stabbed Yan Liang's face with an iron spear from an angle.

Feeling the power of the iron spear, Fengzui Dao slashed diagonally to deflect Xiahou Dun's iron spear. However, Lu Bu seized the opportunity and Fang Tian drew his halberd and slashed towards Yan Liang's shoulder like lightning.

The Feng Zui Dao slashed back at high speed and collided with Fang Tian's painted halberd again.

"hey-hey."

Lu Bu's painted halberd's crescent blade suddenly locked and blocked Yan Liang's Phoenix-billed knife, while Xiahou Dun's iron spear arrived as promised and pierced Yan Liang's shoulder.

Dark red blood was about to burst out in an instant, but Yan Liang did not frown. He grabbed Xiahoudun's iron gun with his left hand, let go of the Fengzui knife with his right hand, then suddenly pulled out the jade knife from his waist, and followed it

The iron spear struck directly at Xiahou Dun's spear-holding arm.

Seeing Yan Liang's desperate fighting style, Xiahou Dun, as fierce as he was, could only withdraw his gun and avoid Yan Liang's steel knife.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Yan Liang forced Xiahou Dun back with a single blow, and couldn't help laughing loudly.

"kill."

Seeing Yan Liang laughing wildly, Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painted Halberd struck like lightning again.

"Go to hell."

Yan Liang suddenly pulled out the iron spear stuck in his shoulder with his left hand and threw it towards Lu Bu.

Seeing the spear coming, Lu Bu could only wave the Fang Tian Painted Halberd to block the spear, but at this moment Yan Liang rode forward and rushed straight towards Xiahou Dun. The jade sword in his hand was like a bolt of lightning, slashing Xiahou Dun's throat.

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

Seeing Yan Liang rushing towards him desperately, Xiahou Dun's courage exploded. He drew out the long sword from his waist and directly collided with Yan Liang's Hun Yu Dao.

"clang."

There was a crisp sound and sparks burst out. Xiahoudun's hundred-refined steel sword was like nothing in front of the harder jade sword, and it was broken directly. In Xiahoudun's horrified eyes, the jade sword directly scratched the armor on Xiahoudun's chest, red.

The red blood instantly dyed Xiahou Dun red.

"puff."

Yan Liang was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue and behead Xiahou Dun when Lu Bu came to kill him. Fang Tian's halberd was like a flag gun and directly stabbed a hole in Yan Liang's back.

With this short interval, Xiahou Dun reluctantly rode back to avoid Yan Liang's attack range. Seeing Xiahou Dun moving away, Yan Liang could only change his target and rush towards Lu Bu.

Seeing Yan Liang charging towards him, Lu Bu did not hesitate. The red rabbit horse retreated, keeping a safe distance, and then attacked Yan Liang again with the length of Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Yan Liang, who had lost the Fengzui Dao and only had the Hunyu Dao, was at a disadvantage when faced with Lu Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji. Several large cuts were made on his body. Even so, Yan Liang still fearlessly charged at Lu Bu, not even the slightest bit.

There are no signs of retreat.

"Protect the General."

Seeing that Yan Liang was covered in blood, the Polu soldiers who were killing the enemy abandoned their opponents one after another, surrounded Yan Liang and protected him and retreated backwards. At the same time, there was a small team of fifty Polu soldiers with the belief that they would die.

, launched a counterattack directly towards Lu Bu.

Facing the soldiers of the Polu Army who were looking forward to death, it was not easy for someone as strong as Lu Bu to break through. The soldiers around him finally entangled the opponent, and when Lu Bu saw Yan Liang, there was no trace of him.

As time goes by, the soldiers of the Polu Army have been surrounded. However, the more this happens, the higher the momentum of the Polu Army becomes. Each one of them looks forward to death and fights with the opposing enemy. Even if they die, they will definitely fight.

The one or two people on the back will return to the west together.

Zhang He and Xu Rong led the remnant army to retreat in a hurry, but their hearts were even sadder than that of the Polu army. Their brother Pao Ze was fighting bloody battles for him, but he himself had to flee in despair. It was a shame, a shame.

"Rumble."

"Form up and defend."

"Quick, form a formation."


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