"kill" A loud shout came from far away, the voice was cold and without any emotion.
The speaker was Zhou Cang.
He galloped towards Yang Bai.
Yang Bai just stood up from the ground, looked up and saw Zhou Cang riding a horse, turning into a black shadow and galloping towards him in the night.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the shining steel knife in Zhou Cang's hand, exuding cold light, with a look of fear in his eyes.
Although he defeated Zhou Cang effortlessly during the day, he still despised Zhou Cang in his heart.
However, Yang Bai suddenly thought of Pei Yuanshao's hidden clumsiness, and the blow with the stick made his blood boil, and he felt in his heart that Zhou Cang also had hidden clumsiness and deliberately lost to him.
Thinking of this, Yang Bai was so horrified that he turned around and ran away, trying to get away from Zhou Cang.
Pei Yuanshao stood nearby on horseback.
He was closest to Yang Bai.
He wanted to rush forward on his horse and kill Yang Bai, but when he saw Zhou Cang rushing up, he thought about it and turned his attention to other soldiers and did not pursue him.
He hit Yang Bai with a stick and let out a bad breath.
It was time for Zhou Cang to deal with Yang Bai and vent his anger.
Zhou Cang looked stern, holding a knife in his right hand and riding a horse with his left hand.
The steel knife in his hand was forged by Pu Yuan.
It cut iron like mud and was very sharp.
Regardless of his injuries, Yang Bai quickly rushed into the soldiers and escaped quickly.
Zhou Cang sneered, bowed his waist, and tried hard to cut out the steel knife in his hand, killing all the Yizhou soldiers blocking the front.
However, after all, two legs cannot outrun four legs.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Cang rode his horse to catch up with Yang Bai who had blended in among the soldiers.
Zhou Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned forward, and cut out the steel knife in his hand, as easily as cutting grass.
"Hey" The steel knife cut across the top of Yang Bai's head, and a round hole the size of a copper coin was cut out of the top of Yang Bai's helmet.
A round hole the size of a copper coin also contains Yang Bai's bun.
The steel knife cut off Yang Bai's bun, causing Yang Bai's bun to become scattered and lose its restraint.
This was because Yang Bai reacted very quickly and shrank his body down a few inches to avoid being hit in the head by Zhou Cang.
As long as the reaction is a little slower, it is not the helmet on the head that is chopped off, but the big head is chopped off.
Zhou Cang did not kill Yang Bai, nor was he discouraged.
He laughed and said, "Yang Bai, you can't escape, just accept death."
With a loud roar, Zhou Cang clamped his legs around the horse's belly, urging the horse to chase Yang Bai.
During the run, the helmet on Yang Bai's head fell to the ground, and his jet-black hair fell down, draped over his shoulders in confusion, with a painful and embarrassed expression.
There was a lot of blood on his back, soaking a large area of his clothes red.
The loss of blood made Yang Bai feel weak, and his center of gravity was unsteady when he ran.
Hearing the rapid sound of horse hooves behind him, Yang Bai couldn't help but look back.
In an instant, Yang Bai opened his eyes wide, with a look of horror on his face.
"puff" As soon as he looked back, he saw a steel knife flashing with cold light coming towards him.
The sword flashed, and a huge head rose into the sky.
Scarlet blood spurted out from Yang Bai's neck like spring water.
The blood scattered on the head fell on Zhou Cang's cheek, causing Zhou Cang's stern face to change.
It must be cold and scary.
The moment Zhou Cang cut off Yang Bai's head, the war horse continued to gallop forward and instantly hit Yang Bai's headless body, knocking Yang Bai's body away.
The headless corpses fell, and blood rained down on the soldiers, causing the timid Yizhou soldiers to flee in panic.
"Yang Bai is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed."
Zhou Cang opened his eyes wide and shouted suddenly.
His voice was as loud as a bell, and his voice kept echoing in the camp.
"Run away, run away quickly" A veteran yelled and immediately turned around and ran away.
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When other soldiers heard the veteran's voice, they also fled.
None of these fleeing soldiers were caught up by Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao.
Other Yizhou soldiers who had already fought against the Hanzhong soldiers under Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang saw that they could not escape, so they immediately surrendered in order to save their lives.
For a time, the Yizhou army, which had a numerical advantage, collapsed and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.
Inside the camp, outside Zhang Lu’s tent.
Yang Song stared at Wang Can with a helpless look in his eyes.
He wanted to order Wang Can to be surrounded and killed, but Zhang Lu was in Wang Can's hands, so Yang Song was restrained and did not dare to order.
Facing Wang Can, Yang Song felt like he was facing a huddled hedgehog, and no matter what, he couldn't make a move.
Looking at the camp surrounded by flames, Yang Song instinctively felt something bad in his heart.
Especially the shouts of killing coming from the camp and the sound of horse hooves coming from far and near made Yang Song feel uneasy.
Yang Song was uneasy and didn't know how to make a decision, but he also knew that the longer the time went on, the worse it would be for Zhang Lu.
Just when Yang Song was hesitant, Zhang Lu, who was being carried by Wang Can, suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Yang Song, give the order to kill Wang Can.
Kill, must kill Wang Can.
Even if I die, I will."
Take Wang Can to be buried with him."
Perhaps because he felt that his defeat was certain, Zhang Lu went all out and asked the soldiers to kill Wang Can regardless of his safety.
Hearing this, Yang Song worriedly said: "Master, your safety is in danger."
Zhang Lu looked ferocious and shouted: "I can't control it anymore, kill Wang Can."
Yang Song took a deep breath, with an expression of relief on his face.
With Zhang Lu's order, he could order the attack logically without having to bear the name of killing his lord.
Yang Song looked at Wang Can with a smile on his face.
He immediately stepped back and retreated among the soldiers to ensure that Wang Can could not kill him.
Then, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Generals, listen to the order."
At this point, the voice suddenly stopped.
Yang Song opened his mouth wide and wanted to roar, but hissing sound came out of his mouth and no sound came out.
He felt like his chest was congested and he couldn't lift any strength.
Looking down, he saw two sharp knife points piercing through his chest.
Warm blood was still hanging on the sharp tip of the knife.
Drops of blood flowed from the tip of the knife and dripped on the ground.
Yang Song looked back and saw two young men wearing Yizhou soldier uniforms grinning brightly.
That smile made Yang Song feel cold in his heart.
"Puff" The two steel knives were suddenly pulled out, and Yang Song spat out a mouthful of blood.
He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, with a look of unwillingness on his face.
He had already gotten rid of the two of them, but why did he appear again?
It's a pity that Yang Song will never There is no answer either.
Two teenagers stood up and shouted: "Yang Song is willing to die.
You are stubbornly resisting and destroying yourself.
Put down your weapons immediately.
If you don't kill the surrender, you won't kill the surrender."
The two young men held swords in their hands, back to back, and looked around with vigilance.
Wang Can's eyes were stagnant, and he stared at the two teenagers in a daze, with mixed expressions in his eyes, ranging from joy to shock.
Weren't the two of them killed by Yang Song?
Why did it suddenly appear Although Wang Can was full of doubts and didn't know what happened, Wang Can was still very happy.
It's good to be alive.
If you can survive, you are doing well.
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Zhang Lu was carried by Wang Can and saw Yang Song being killed with his own eyes, and his heart felt even more desolate.
The rabbit was dead and the fox was sad, and he was about to die.
Thinking that he was about to die, Zhang Lu yelled: "Kill, kill Wang Can."
The soldier suddenly hesitated after hearing Zhang Lu's order.
Because the soldiers all knew that the situation was over, they all wanted to escape.
After hearing Zhang Lu's order, they instinctively felt that they wanted to stay and began to be in a dilemma.
"The Hanzhong Army is coming.
We can't stop it.
Run away."
Among the soldiers, a timid Xingbing suddenly yelled, turned around and ran towards the rear camp.
The new recruits fled as if a fuse had been lit.
Countless soldiers spread their legs and fled in all directions.
Although countless soldiers fled, many soldiers still chose to stay.
These soldiers were among the 6,000 elite soldiers, brave and good at fighting without fear of death.
They were veterans of many battles and were not frightened by Wang Can.
They all rushed towards Wang Can with their swords in hand, wanting to kill Wang Can.
"kill" Wang Can roared loudly, clenched his sword and struck at the charging soldiers.
What he least wanted to see finally happened.
Now the army is fighting in a melee.
There are too many Yizhou soldiers.
They are easily attacked by a group.
In this case, too many ants can kill the elephant.
It is not personal ability that determines everything. .
Fortunately, the young soldiers scattered around gathered together and formed a circular formation with Wang Can to intercept the oncoming soldiers.
"call out" When Wang Can was fighting with a Yizhou soldier, a sword suddenly came out.
The sword was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it would land on Wang Can's left shoulder.
Wang Can slashed out the sword with his right hand and blocked the soldier on the right.
He held Zhang Lu in his left hand and lifted Zhang Lu up to block the soldier's sword without thinking.
The soldier didn't expect that Wang Can would suddenly use Zhang Lu as a shield, but the sword was already worn out and it was impossible to take it back.
He could only hold the sword tightly and turn it over, pointing the blade upward, and at the same time withdraw as much power as possible.
However, the sword still inevitably collided with Zhang Lu.
"Bang" The sword fell, and the back of the sword struck Zhang Lu on the buttocks.
"ah" Zhang Lu screamed, feeling as if his buttocks were struck by lightning, his body trembling constantly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face became extremely pale.
When the soldiers saw Zhang Lu's expression, they felt uneasy and had mixed emotions.
He took action when he saw Wang Can holding Zhang Lu with his left hand, showing an opening.
But he didn't expect that Wang Can was so shameless and actually used Zhang Lu as a shield, which made the soldier's plan fail and Wang Can was not hit.
The fighting continued, and more than a dozen young soldiers became more and more brave as they fought and became excited.
All training turned into actual combat.
The fighting on the battlefield was very cruel.
Even though the young men fought bravely and skillfully, even if one was equal to ten, they were still inevitably injured.
The sword struck the young man's body, blood flowed out, and the pain was unbearable.
There were too many soldiers in Yizhou, and it didn't last long.
The young men were already scarred and injured.
Wang Can looked at the teenagers who were on the verge of collapse and roared: "Zhao Yun, where the hell are you?"
The voice fell, and a loud roar came from the distance: "Lord, Zhao Yun is here."
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The bright silver gentian spear in Zhao Yun's hand turned into little bits of cold light.
The cold light flashed and the elite Yizhou soldiers blocking Zhao Yun were knocked away.
The Pojun camp following Zhao Yun was even more fierce, charging like wolves and tigers.
He entered the Yizhou soldiers and slaughtered them wantonly.
Even Yizhou's elite divisions were unable to keep up with the cavalry charge and had to retreat steadily. s: The third update of the eighth update.
The chapters are all 3,000 words long now.
It’s a little slow.
Please forgive me.
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