The big man is on the run

Chapter 192

"kill!"

The cavalry shouted loudly, waved their knives and guns, and rushed towards the officer cavalry who had left the camp.

All of a sudden, there were sounds of fighting.

Seeing the situation, the fine cavalry of the officers and soldiers who came out of the camp no longer hesitated, and immediately took up their weapons to fight.

The two sides clashed fiercely, and the scene was bloody and bloody, which was horrible.

The cavalry of the official army did occupy a numerical advantage, probably five or six more, but the cavalry under Yan Liang's command was not weak at all, and there was no difference in combat power between the two sides.

The war horses neighed continuously, and Yan Liang raised his spear high and stabbed at the cavalry of the officer army.

"what!"

A cavalryman was shot through the chest by Yan Liang, fell from the air, fell to the ground, and died immediately.

"Pfft!"

A cavalryman under Yan Liang's throat was pierced by an iron spear of an officer's cavalry, and fell to the ground screaming.

At this time, a cavalryman was knocked to the ground by another cavalryman, and the long knife in his hand was directly cut on the neck of the cavalryman.

"Ho ho ho! Ho ho ho!"

There were bursts of mournful sounds from the cavalryman's throat, and then his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground on his back.

"kill him!"

The cavalry roared, and the spears in their hands slammed into the stomachs of the horses under the crotch of the cavalrymen in front of them.

"Puff puff puff!"

Blood splattered.

The faces of the cavalry were full of madness.

Yan Liang was also in high spirits, the horses passed by staggered, and the head of an officer cavalry behind him was cut off by him, Yan Liang laughed and rushed towards another cavalry.

"Aw~"

The cavalry let out bursts of wolves howling.

Their eyes were bloodshot, their cheeks were ferocious, and their faces were full of expressions of excitement, greed, and ferocity.

In their eyes, burning with raging anger.

Yan Liang and his subordinates seemed to have turned into devils.

"Kill! Kill me!"

Yan Liang roared frantically.

"Kill!"

One by one, the cavalrymen brandished their spears and charged towards the officers and soldiers.

"what!"

An officer cavalry was picked up from under his crotch by Yan Liang's long spear.

The cavalry screamed and fell straight forward.

"what!"

On the other side, several cavalrymen under Yan Liang's command had just cut down two officers and soldiers, and their throats were pierced by several sharp knives, and their screams stopped abruptly.

After they fell to the ground, their eyes were full of unwillingness.

They wanted to struggle to get up, but their bodies were out of control.

"Ahhh!"

At this time, Zhao Yun also set his eyes on Yan Liang. He overturned several enemy cavalry, raised his spear and jumped on his horse, and went straight to Yan Liang.

Zhao Yun's shot came too fast, Yan Liang didn't expect to encounter such an attack, the long spear in his hand couldn't help but retracted, trying to resist Zhao Yun's blow.

Zhao Yun's spear stabbed out, Yan Liang hurriedly blocked it with the spear, but Zhao Yun's spear was like lightning, piercing Yan Liang's spear in an instant.

"boom!"

The spear pierced through Yan Liang's armor and flipped the gold swallowing beast on his shoulder.

Yan Liang turned pale with shock, looking at the young general with a white horse and silver spear in front of him, he seemed to recall something.

"You were the one who fought Wen Chou in the battle of Jieqiao back then?!"

"Not bad." Zhao Yun spit out two words coldly, but his movements did not stop at all.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Zhao Yun's spear is like a dragon, and the spears are shining brightly in the air.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The spear cut through the air and stabbed at Yan Liang with fierce killing intent.

Yan Liang also fought with a gun, not in the slightest.

"Clang! Ding Ding! Ding Ding!"

For a while, there were many gun shadows.

The two came back and forth, gun shadows flickered, cold light splashed, and the fight was extremely fierce.

The fighting here attracted the attention of Yuan Shao's soldiers in the distance.

After the level master saw the clues and saw Yan Liang being suppressed by a young general, he was shocked.

How can this be? !
This teenager looks like he is only 20 years old, but he actually has such a strong strength?
Who is he?How can there be such a powerful strength? !
But Yan Liang in the battle group became more and more frightened as he fought. He never thought that the young general in front of him would have such terrifying strength.

You know, Wen Chou said back then that this general was just between him and his brother.

Even if it is covered up, it will not deviate too much.

But right now, Yan Liang is struggling, and under Zhao Yun's spear, there are many dangers.

Yan Liang's spear was hit by Zhao Yun's spear, making a "ding ding" sound.

Yan Liang's entire arm became paralyzed, and he couldn't even hold the spear in his hand steadily.

Yan Liang was shocked.

Why is this young general so powerful? !
He is only in his twenties!He is such an evildoer, could it be that he started practicing martial arts from the mother's womb? !

"drink!"

Yan Liang yelled and tried his best to block Zhao Yun's attack, then turned and ran away.

He is leaving here.

He can be sure that if he stays and continues to fight, he will definitely lose.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun curled his mouth slightly and said with a contemptuous smile, "Do you think you can escape?"

The voice fell.

Zhao Yun drew out his long spear suddenly, the long spear pierced the air like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and went straight to Yan Liang.

"what!"

Yan Liang didn't panic at all, he suddenly twisted his waist on the horse and exerted strength, the spear in his hand drew a strange arc, and stabbed Zhao Yun back, the spear turned faster than a human.

However, the back carbine that Yan Liang used to turn defeat into victory fell through, and Zhao Yun saw through his moves.

The back carbine was blocked, Yan Liang was scared out of his wits, and hurriedly raised the gun again to block Zhao Yun's attack, but the spear in Zhao Yun's hand was too fast, he couldn't stop the threat of the spear at all, and the spear pierced into his shoulder.

Yan Liang fell to the ground, wailing in pain, he raised his hand to cover his shoulder, but found that the wound was gurgling with blood, and his vision became more and more blurred.

"Ah! You! Who are you?"

Yan Liang asked unwillingly.

He didn't believe that someone could have such terrifying martial arts.

"You should know, I am Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

Zhao Yun said coldly.

"No, no, it's impossible! It's impossible!"

Yan Liang shook his head and muttered to himself, his face full of unwillingness.

At this time, Zhao Yun's voice floated from a distance.

"You don't have to be reconciled, because your brother will go down to accompany you soon!"

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, the long spear stabbed at the top of Yan Liang's head.

Yan Liang tried to roll over on the ground, but how could his movements be faster than Zhao Yun's spear?
"Pfft!"

The spear in Zhao Yun's hand pierced Yan Liang's forehead fiercely, pierced from the center of Yan Liang's eyebrows, and directly came out from the back of Yan Liang's head.

"Uh!"

Yan Liang stared, and slowly closed his eyes.

His eyes widened, revealing an expression of extreme unwillingness and astonishment.

Afterwards, Yan Liang's body fell to the ground, and blood slowly oozed from his forehead, staining the surrounding land red.

Zhao Yun picked up Yan Liang's head with the tip of his spear and shouted loudly.

"Yan Liang, he is dead!"

(End of this chapter)