Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 726
The billowing wolf smoke went straight into the sky, and the soaring wolf smoke had already been seen around Wancheng, and an early warning was issued.

And the iron cavalry on the ground in the northwest direction rumbled, and Yang Ye, who was holding a golden knife upside down, glanced back without anger and prestige, his eyes were full of dignity.

The elite cavalry on the ground rushed up from the left and right sides in a tendency to encircle. After seeing this scene, Yang Yening said in a voice: "You wait for the speed to return to Wancheng and sit in the town. Flying pigeons pass on the letter to the king, and Lu Bu's army surprises Wancheng."

"Father! General!"

The generals under his command exclaimed one by one, but Yang Ye swung his golden sword and shouted: "Soldiers of the three armies line up!"

"Father/General, the last general wishes to lead the army to the rear!"

"Father, Lu Bu's army will surprise Wancheng with heavy troops, and only father/general can shock people's hearts in Wancheng."

The generals under his command shouted anxiously one by one. After seeing this scene, Yang Ye's eyes showed a sense of unbearable. He knew that those who stayed behind were simply dead.

Seeing that the generals under his command were not afraid of life and death, Yang Ye finally nodded silently, and said in a deep voice: "Da Lang and Erlang Ru lead two thousand troops and line up on the mound ahead!"

promise!
Yang Ye turned out to be his own son, not the generals under his command, who left behind the palace. For a while, all the generals felt the same.

"Report~ Two thousand Jiangdong bandit soldiers line up ahead, and the commanders are Yang Ye's eldest son and second son!"

Among the chasing army, the black-armored general with a mask on his face was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed, "The Yang family is indeed loyal, Yang Ye did not leave any generals under his command, but only his own son, he is worthy of being Liu Bian's confidant general also."

"Order the three armies to press directly up, and chase the enemy in roundabouts on the left and right sides, and no one is allowed to escape."

promise!
"Cheng Yaojin, you lead an army of eight thousand to press on!"

promise!
On a mound on the tender green land, Yang Yanzhao squinted his eyes and looked at the army rolling in from a distance, "Second brother, can you blame big brother?"

haha~
Yang Yanyu laughed twice, raised the spear in his hand high, and said with a smile: "For the king! For the father! Today, brother, we brothers will witness the strength of the generals under Lu thief."

After the two brothers looked at each other, they all showed hearty smiles, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Array! Arrange!"

rumbling~
Under the command of the two brothers, two thousand soldiers and horses lined up one after another. The shield soldiers were in front, the pikemen were in the middle, and the archers waited for an opportunity to mix in the army formation.

Smoke billowed from the opposite side, and a cavalry force of [-] rushed up, led by an unfamiliar general who thought he was wearing a black mask.

With a long knife held upside down on the ground, General Heijia saw the flag erected on the mound in the distance with cold eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Rush up, order Cheng Yaojin to lead the army to attack from left to right!"

promise!
kill~
Ah ~
The screams were endless, and the two thousand infantry faced with the encirclement of two thousand cavalry and six thousand infantry was simply dying, especially in the wilderness.

The cavalry pierced through the enemy's formation very easily, and then the armies on both wings rushed in, and the two thousand Jiangdong soldiers and horses collapsed in the chaos.

It's not that the two thousand Jiangdong soldiers are not good enough, but because of their natural disadvantages, they are no match in terms of numbers or restraint of arms.

The sound of killing was loud, and the collapsed Jiangdong soldiers and horses were not opponents at all, and they were killed directly in a mess.

Yang Yanzhao and Erlang Yang Yanyu kept brandishing their guns, barely maintaining the formation of the last 500 people.

"Hold your ground! Hold your ground!"

kill~
Under the chaotic army, Cheng Yaojin slashed vigorously with a Xuanhua ax in his hand, "Kill~"

With the sound of fierce fighting, Lu Bu under the flag in the distance leisurely watched the broken Yang character battle flag swaying in the wind.

The black war horse under the crotch advanced slowly, followed by five hundred cavalry, and the two following generals laughed excitedly after seeing the tragic appearance of the enemy army.

"General! The commander of the enemy army is Yang Yepifu's son."

General Hei Jia squinted his eyes. Although he admired such a general in his heart, the two sides were hostile at this time, and the so-called benevolence would not be valued at all on the battlefield.

Hu~hu~
Panting violently, Yang Yanzhao brandished the long spear in his hand, looked at the enemy general from a distance and shouted angrily: "Yang Yanzhao is here under King Wu's tent, the enemy general has the courage to fight!"

Surrounded by dark enemy troops in all directions, Yang Yanzhao not only did not have a sense of urgency, but instead showed a hearty smile to invite the fight. Life and death have long been ignored, and what he wants is to delay time for his father.

The command flag waved, and the surrounding soldiers began to form groups to trap the remnant soldiers on the hillside.

The black war horse slowly appeared in front of the formation of the two armies. The black armored general took a long knife from the horse and stared at the enemy coldly.

After Yang Yanzhao saw this scene, joy appeared in his eyes. He slapped his horse and came to the front of the two armies. He raised his spear and pointed at the enemy general under the commander's banner. Because the opponent was wearing a mask, he didn't know who the enemy general was, but he Not timid at all.

"Yang Yanzhao is here!"

Pointing the spear, the Heijia general on the opposite side lowered his head, his bloodthirsty eyes looked at the young face of the enemy general from afar, and said hoarsely: "I don't know how to live or die!"

Da Da Da~
The horse came out slowly, holding the long knife upside down on the ground, Yang Yanzhao looked back at the second brother under Shuai's banner, nodded firmly, then slapped the horse hard and rushed out.

Yang Yanzhao quickly mobilized the horse, while General Heijia slowly mobilized the horse forward. Cheng Yaojin, who was in the distance, was shocked and said angrily: "Damn it, who are you!"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin showed a shocked expression on his face, and his eyes were even more rounded, watching the scene on the battlefield in disbelief.

The long spear stabbed straight at the door, and the corner of the masked general's mouth slowly curled into a sneer, and he slashed down high with the long knife in both hands.

A dull impact echoed in everyone's ears, Yang Yanzhao's face flushed with aggrieved the moment he accepted it, and he looked at the enemy general in shock.

Then the horse hissed long and hard, and the front hooves made a crisp sound of fracture, and the horse fell to the ground with a plop, and Yang Yanzhao was thrown off the horse in embarrassment.

Under the smoke and dust, Yang Yanzhao was dizzy, and Yang Yanyu in the distance saw this scene, and shouted in horror: "Brother!"

He was temporarily deaf, and his eyes were still dark, but Yang Yanzhao directly held his breath under the instinctive reaction on the battlefield, and quickly got up with his spear.

But just when he stood up, under the exclamation of Yang Yanyu on the battlefield, the enemy general brandished a long knife and slashed towards him.

The blade struck as fast as lightning, and Yang Yanzhao, who had just gotten up, saw the huge blade attack just as soon as his vision recovered.

Bloody hands raised the spear to block, and with a bang, Yang Yanzhao was blown away like a rag bag.

puff~
A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and Yang Yanzhao groaned in pain after landing, his arms trembled even more, and his wrist was broken by the blow just now.

Every time he took a breath, there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest. Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared in front of him. Under his unwilling pupils, he saw this enemy general wearing a black mask.

At this time, he was riding high on the horse, holding a long knife high in the scorching sun. Under the sting of the sun, Yang Yanzhao struggled vigorously and raised his trembling arms.

"Big brother!"

Under the heart-piercing shout of Yang Yanyu in the distance, the black long knife under the scorching sun suddenly fell down!

puff~
Blood spattered, and the lightning-fast long knife flashed, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

After neatly retracting the saber, General Heijia gently reined in his horse, his black pupils looked into the distance faintly, and said to himself: "It's your turn, Yang Erlang!"

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