Three Kingdoms: Divine Choice

Dian Wei, who was slashing and killing in the formation of Yuan's army, suddenly heard a roar, turned his head and looked, only to see Ji Ling rushing towards him with a big knife.

"Hey! Another one to die. "

Dian Wei grinned, wiped blood on his cheek on his right wrist, and then greeted Ji Ling.

The two rushed to the opposite side, and the weapons in their hands smashed towards each other.

Clang!

The heavy long knife slashed at the iron halberd, causing a spark sound.

Ji Ling's face changed, he felt that the power of this big black man on the other side was so strong, he couldn't even suppress him!

"Hmph! With this little power of yours, it's almost the same to tickle your grandfather, give me death! "

Dian Wei roared angrily, the muscles of his arm suddenly bulged, and a huge force suddenly lifted up, pressing towards Ji Ling.

"Oops!"

Ji Ling's face was horrified, and he found that his long knife was pressed down uncontrollably.

He shouted angrily and lifted his whole body to push upward, but to no avail.

The gap between him and Dian Wei's power is too great.

"Break it for me!"

Dian Wei roared, and his left hand suddenly raised the iron halberd and smashed it down violently.

Bang!

The huge force became the last straw that overwhelmed Ji Ling, directly shocking him out, and he pedaled a few steps before he could stop.

He held the handle of the long knife in his hand, his whole body was breathing violently, beads of sweat were left on his forehead, and the whole person seemed to collapse.

In the strength competition just now, he used all his strength, but he was still not Dian Wei's opponent, but he was shocked back by his strength, resulting in physical injury.

The strength of the two can be seen at once.

Compared to Ji Ling's embarrassment, Dian Wei was not at all uncomfortable, and the whole person seemed very relaxed.

He looked at Ji Ling and sneered, "Your name is Ji Ling, right?" Can block your grandfather's strength, but there are two strokes. "

"If you turn to my lord now, spare you not to die, otherwise you will wait for your grandfather to take your head."

When Ji Ling heard this, his body trembled with anger, and his face turned red: "Let me surrender? Hugh, give me death! "

He struggled to lift the remaining strength and dragged his knife towards Dian Wei.

Dian Wei was full of disdain this time, and it seemed that he could no longer raise the will to fight for Ji Ling at this time, and the iron halberd in his right hand was across his upper body, and he blocked it casually.

Unwilling to fail, Ji Ling used all his strength to pick up the big knife several times and then slash.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

One after another, the sound became louder and louder, and it spread throughout the battlefield.

Dian Wei blocked it with one arm, looked at Ji Ling, who was weak, and sneered: "Don't you have any strength?" Since that's the case, then give me death! "

He has been waiting for Ji Ling's last strength, as long as he survives this strong crossbow strength, then Ji Ling will let him slaughter.

The huge iron halberd lay tightly across his arms, shining under the sharp light, and swept towards Ji Ling.

Ji Ling's face was pale, he was already out of breath, and he could only wait for the final blow given by Dian Wei.

At this moment, two figures rushed over and swung their swords in front of Ji Ling.

"General Ji, the Lord asked us to come to the rescue

Ji Ling opened his eyes and saw Yang Hong and Zhang Xun raising their swords against Dian Wei's iron halberd.

"Master?"

When Ji Ling heard this, he turned his head and saw that after the Chinese army in the distance, Yuan Shu was looking at him anxiously.

As if awakened, he quickly withdrew from the battlefield with his knife in his hand, and retreated back with the help of his own soldiers.

When Dian Wei saw that Ji Ling was about to run, he immediately said angrily, "Ji Ling Xiaoer wants to run? Give you grandpa me back! "

He said that he was about to chase over, but Yang Hong and Zhang Xun blocked him with a knife and did not let him pass.

"Give me death, big sunspot!"

Yang Hong shouted, and the phoenix-beaked knife in his hand slashed away, with great strength.

But Dian Wei didn't care at all, and directly scolded: "Get out of the way for Lao Tzu!" "

He greeted it with a casual blow, directly blocking the incoming slash, and then another iron halberd stabbed over.

Yang Hong only felt that the black light in front of his eyes flashed, as if something flashed, and the next moment there was a tingling pain in his chest.

Looking down, he saw a huge iron halberd inserted into his chest, stabbing out a blood hole with a bowl mouth.

He looked at Dian Wei with a shocked expression, not understanding why he couldn't see his movements clearly, and then the next moment a sense of powerlessness came, and he fell down with a bang.

"You... You... Kill Yang Hong! "

Zhang Xun saw Yang Hong being killed by Dian Wei's blow, and was so frightened that he wanted to run when he drew his knife.

Dian Wei glanced at him who was fleeing, and with his right hand, he pulled out a small iron halberd from his waist behind him and threw it at him.

Shout!

The sharp halberd turned into a black light, and in an instant attacked Zhang Xun, who fled, and without waiting for him to react, it directly snorted and shot into the back of his head, killing him.

After solving these two people, Dian Wei wanted to chase Ji Ling again, but found that he had retreated to the Chinese army and was protected by heavy soldiers.

This made him spit a little unwillingly, and he could only give up the idea of killing Ji Ling and continue to lead people to kill Yuan Jun.

.................

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and every moment changes.

Ji Ling's previous brave actions aroused the morale of the Yuan army, causing them to rise up against the Youzhou army.

However, within a few moments, he was seriously injured by several blows from Dian Wei and forced to flee, causing the morale of the Yuan army to decline again.

And Dian Wei's casual two-hit killing of Yang Hong and Zhang Xun made their morale slide to the bottom.

The situation of the rout was out of control, and it was triggered by several places to the entire battlefield.

All the Yuan sergeants knew that their generals had lost, and one by one they lost confidence in battle, threw down their weapons and fled back.

Tai Shici would not miss this good opportunity to beat the falling water dog, and directly ordered the whole army to pursue.

The Youzhou army chased and killed Yuan's army in the footsteps, killing them without leaving a piece of armor.

The tens of thousands of Yuan troops lost their formation and retreated back disorderly, gradually disrupting the positions of the Chinese army and the rear army.

Yan Xiang, the chief bookkeeper and adviser of Yuan Shu, saw this situation and persuaded: "Lord, General Ji, they have been defeated, Yang Hong and Zhang Xun have also been killed, and the defeat at this moment is irreparable, we are not Su Yan's opponent, so quickly withdraw." "

"I won't withdraw, I won't kill Su Yan, I swear not to stop!"

Yuan Shu couldn't hear the fact of his failure, and roared with a hard mouth.

His gaze looked at Su Yan in the distance, and his pupils shrank sharply.

I saw Su Yan smile at him, and then pulled out the iron bow on the war horse beside him, took the feather arrow handed by the soldier beside him, and aimed the bow at Yuan Shu.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them had to be 100 meters away.

Seeing this, Yuan Shu immediately understood Su Yan's purpose, and he smiled disdainfully, not thinking that Su Yan could shoot at his own warehouse.

Only the next moment, he was cold.

There seemed to be a feeling of being locked up on his body, and no matter how he moved his body, that feeling could not be shaken off.

"Buzz!"

A sound of the bowstring vibrating came, and the feather arrow in Su Yan's hand shot out, and the sharp arrow pierced the air, cutting out a piercing scream.

The sharp arrow went straight to Yuan Shu! _

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