"Dang!" Wei Yan attacked frantically regardless of his injuries.

Cao Ang also gradually adapted to Wei Yan's offensive rhythm, and the battle between the two gradually became more balanced, with Wei Yan even having the advantage.

Because Wei Yan's attack was even more fierce at this time.

If Cao Ang can be a little more cautious at this time and rely on superb tactics, he will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory.

It's a pity that Cao Ang was dazzled by the victory. He only wanted to capture Wei Yan quickly to save his face, so he did not notice that Wei Yan's offensive had become more and more fierce.

Wei Yan's every blow was carried with the belief that he would kill, regardless of the cost or consequences.

Soon Cao Ang felt the pressure doubled, and he was gradually at a disadvantage.

Wei Yan's eyes were cold, and he struck Cao Ang's sword with his knife, and then kicked Cao Ang hard in the stomach.

"Oh!"

"Ah!" Cao Ang screamed.

Wei Yan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and struck Cao Ang in the neck with a knife.

Cao Ang was horrified and hurriedly ducked away.

But as soon as he got out of the way, Wei Yan stepped forward and slashed Cao Ang hard with the long knife in his hand.

"Bang!" Wei Yan's attack failed, and he hit Cao Ang in the chest.

"Pfft!" Cao Ang spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and was knocked away by Wei Yan.

Cao Ang struggled to stand up, his face extremely ugly: "I didn't expect that I would fall into your hands today."

While speaking, Wei Yan pounced on Cao Ang again. The long knife in his hand exuded a cold light, which made Cao Ang tremble.

"Dang!" Cao Ang barely blocked Wei Yan's attack, and then took the opportunity to pierce Wei Yan's left arm with his sword.

"Ah!" Wei Yan screamed, covering his injured left arm and kneeling on the ground.

"Huh!" Cao Ang snorted coldly, turned over and mounted his horse, and ran towards Wei Yan.

"Die!" Cao Ang stabbed Wei Yan between the eyebrows with his sword.

"Ding!"

At the critical moment, the long sword in Wei Yan's right hand stopped Cao Ang's fatal sword.

But Cao Ang also stabbed a hole in Wei Yan's arm, and blood flowed out.

"Wei Yan, you lost!" Cao Ang said coldly.

"Really? Are you sure?" Wei Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of teasing.

Cao Ang frowned, and suddenly a sense of danger spread throughout his body. He hurriedly drew his sword and retreated.

But still half a beat too late, Wei Yan's long knife grazed Cao Ang's face, leaving a shallow wound.

"Ah!" Cao Ang screamed.

"Haha." Wei Yan looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Wei Yan, you dare to cheat!" Cao Ang became angry because he didn't expect that he would be deceived by Wei Yan.

Wei Yan smiled and said, "Sorry, I just can't bear it anymore."

He was really depressed. At that moment, he really thought he was going to die.

But when he discovered Cao Ang's loophole, he immediately changed his strategy.

First, he pretends to be defeated, tempting Cao Ang to take action, and then looks for an opportunity to kill Cao Ang.

Although doing so was extremely risky, Wei Yan chose to trust his own judgment.

After all, Cao Ang is the coach. If he dies, it will be an absolutely devastating blow to morale. In that case, Cao Ang will definitely be defeated.

Moreover, there will be a battle between the two of them sooner or later. Instead of waiting for Cao Ang to send others to deal with him, it is better for him to take the lead and teach Cao Ang a lesson.

"Hmph! Despicable and shameless!" Cao Ang cursed.

Wei Yan glanced at Cao Ang lightly and said, "Soldiers are treacherous. If you didn't despise me too much, how could I have deceived you?" "Hmph! Stop talking nonsense and accept your life!" Cao Ang shouted coldly.

"Clang!" Wei Yan raised the long sword in his hand and fought fiercely with Cao Ang. The swords went back and forth, and the two fought extremely fiercely.

"kill!"

Wei Yan and Cao Ang roared, their moves became more and more fierce, and their swords collided with each other, making the sound of gold and iron.

"Cang!" The two long knives collided again, Wei Yan's mouth burst open, and his arms trembled violently.

Wei Yan's face changed drastically, he underestimated Cao Ang's strength, he couldn't resist at all, and he might be defeated if he couldn't hold on for long.

"Dang!" Wei Yan waved his long knife, trying to force Cao Ang to retreat.

"Hehe!" Cao Ang sneered, used all his strength to push Wei Yan's long knife away, and then slashed hard at Wei Yan's shoulder.

"Hey!" The sharp sword cut along Wei Yan's shoulder into his shoulder blade, and Wei Yan let out a miserable scream.

Cao Ang grabbed Wei Yan's right arm and pulled hard. Wei Yan fell to the ground and his wrist was dislocated.

"Crack!" Then the sword in Cao Ang's hand was sliced ​​horizontally, instantly causing Wei Yan to lose his fighting ability.

Wei Yan's eyes widened and he stared at Cao Ang. He couldn't understand how Cao Ang could be so powerful.

Cao Ang stepped on Wei Yan's chest, and then sneered: "Wei Yan, surrender or die, choose!"

Wei Yan gritted his teeth and stared at Cao Ang in silence.

"I don't know how to praise!" Cao Ang snorted coldly, pulled out his sword, and prepared to kill Wei Yan.

"Wait!"

Wei Yan suddenly shouted: "I am willing to surrender!"

"Huh?" Cao Ang was stunned. He didn't expect Wei Yan to agree to surrender so easily. He originally thought that Wei Yan would fight to the death to resist.

"Hahaha! Well, you are indeed aware of current affairs. I admire your attitude very much." Cao Ang said with a smile.

"You are indeed a talent that I value. Since you are willing to submit to me, I will accept you!"

A bitter smile appeared on Wei Yan's lips, he was so spineless.

After Cao Ang subdued Wei Yan, he immediately turned his horse's head and entered the battlefield on the other side.

Seeing Cao Ang coming towards them, the Liu troops fled in panic.

Cao Ang led the cavalry into the Liu army and was invincible, almost unbeatable.

The Liu army suddenly fell into chaos, and Cao Ang took advantage of the situation to pursue and kill them. Finally, they completely annihilated the Liu army outside the city and captured more than 3,000 people.

"Sir, what should we do with these corpses?" Xia Houyuan asked Cao Ang.

"Come here, deal with them all and throw them into the moat to feed the fish!" Cao Ang ordered.

"Yes!" Xia Houyuan nodded and led the people to clean up the corpse.

Cao Ang looked at the tall city in front of him. He knew that today was just a staged victory. If he wanted to win Xiangyang, he still needed to continue working hard.

"Wei Yan listens to the order. From now on, you will be my vanguard!" Cao Ang ordered Wei Yan.

"Thank you, Master!" Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief, finally saving his life.

"Follow me!" Cao Ang said and left, and Wei Yan returned to the camp with the remaining soldiers under his command.

"Ugh!"

Wei Yan shook his head and sighed. Today was his shame and stain. He didn't even dare to recall what happened today.

"I hope it can wash away my shame!" Wei Yan murmured, and at the same time he was full of expectations for his future.

The Wei family has been loyal for generations, and their ancestors have been warriors on the battlefield for several generations and have made countless achievements.

The men of the Wei clan were all brave and good at fighting. They galloped on the battlefield and made great military exploits for the Han Dynasty, which shocked everyone everywhere. (End of chapter)

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