"Look at the concealed weapon!"

"Abet!"

Ma Yue shouted, his left hand waved out steeply, a palm-sized object flew towards Sun Jian's face, Sun Jian's gaze was awe-inspiring, the ancient ingot sword in his hand cut out like lightning, the light of the sword flashed, only to hear a light sound, the object has been split into two halves. Sun Jian was about to bring the ancient ingot knife along with the momentum, cut off Ma Yue's head, a powder-like object like a white mist from the opened object sprayed out, splashed Sun Jian face full of.

"Ah~~ eyes! My eyes~~"

Sun Jian suddenly blurred in front of his eyes, and was suddenly dazed, both eyes were still sizzling with heart-rending pain, he suddenly roared out in pain and anguish, and the slash that he chopped out in obedience deviated from its trajectory, and was easily avoided by Ma Yue.

The two horses crossed paths, and in just one round, Ma Yue had destroyed 90% of Sun Jian's battle power.

"Fooled, fool!"

Ma Yue was so happy that he turned his horse around and raised his thick-backed steel sword in his hand, and once again pushed his horse towards Sun Jian. At this time, Sun Jian was already in a frenzy because of the severe pain, waving the ancient ingot sword wildly on the back of his horse, but he had no rules to speak of.

Go to hell!

Whether you are a famous general or a lord, or a nobody, today will be your sacrifice day next year!

The cold murderous opportunity swept through Ma Yue's blood-dripping eyes, and the cold steel blade had wrapped in the breath of death and cut down in a fierce manner. Ma Yue almost saw the splash of blood, and the enemy general's head splashed with lime had been thrown up in the air and fell in a strange arc far away on the cold and dirty snow.

The sharp edge of the blade was just about to touch the back of Sun Jian's neck when the change occurred.

"Swoosh!"

"Dang!"

A sharp cracking sound rang out, Ma Yue felt the steel blade in his hand tremble violently, and then there was a deafening sound of gold and iron, almost shattering Ma Yue's eardrums! Ma Yue's sword could no longer maintain its original arc, and was deflected by a few inches, and poofed on the enemy's right shoulder.

"Uhhh~~"

Sun Jian let out a miserable scream, the ancient ingot sword in his hand a move across the eight wildernesses, swinging backward indiscriminately, to force back Ma Yue who intended to make up a slash.

"Don't hurt my lord!"

A thunderous shout came into Ma Yue's ears, and he looked back in shock, only to see four horsemen coming from a hundred paces away, the leader of which had a fierce look on his brow, steadily opening his bow and drawing an arrow on the back of a galloping and undulating horse, the sharp arrow clusters flashing with cold flames, already firmly locked on Ma Yue's throat.

"Phew!"

Another sharp cracking sound, a flash of cold light, the sharp wolf hair arrows have been shot close to the front, Ma Yue could not swing the sword to block the frame, only wolf howl instinctively extended the left hand to block.

"Bzzz~"

A crisp sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh and bone rang out, the left half of Ma Yue's body suddenly numb, shocked to look down only to see a wolf hair feather arrow has penetrated the left arm, deep and feather, cold chill followed, strength is like a tidal wave from Ma Yue's body flow away, originally light as nothing thick-backed steel sword suddenly became heavy.

"Go!"

Ma Yue shouted, turned around and sped south towards Wancheng, the time to kill the enemy general had been lost, and it would be a waste of life to stay, so if you don't go now, when will you wait? In a moment, Ma Yue led 50 riders like a tidal wave roaming across the cold snow plain, towards Wancheng and rushed.

Huang Gai an arrow to save Sun Jian, and an arrow wounded the thief general, and did not fight the horse to chase, hurriedly with Zu Mao three generals around Sun Jian, sternly shouted: "Lord do not panic, Huang Gai is here!

"Gong覆! Where is Gong Fu? Ouch, it hurts me too~~"

Sun Jian has long been disorganized, although just barely support, but in fact is already the end of the strong, at this time suddenly heard the familiar voice of the general, tense spirit immediately relaxed, immediately shouted, from the horse head down.

"Lord!"

"My Lord!"

Zu Mao four people hastily rolled over and landed on his horse, rescued Sun Jian from the ground, only to see that Sun Jian's face was covered with white unidentified powder, his eyes were tightly closed, but a pair of eye bubble skin had been red and red, as if they had just been grilled by fire, and there was also a horrible wound on his left shoulder, crimson blood was overflowing like a spring.

The situation and its condition, really miserable to see.

......

The wind was strong and the horses were whistling.

The earth receded like a tide, the Han army iron cavalry crushed like a mountain, burning killing intent in Zhou Cang's chest, although ten million people someone also no fear! Big chief, eighteen years later, Zhou Cang still follow you across the world!

"Kill~~"

Zhou Cang roared madly, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

"Kill~~"

Behind Zhou Cang, Mao San and 200 riders howled in response, more than 200 shiny steel swords cut cold arcs in the air, mercilessly cutting down ......

"Poof~"

"Dang!"

"Ah~~"

"Wow~"

"Whine~~"

All of a sudden, all the sounds exploded at the same time, Zhou Cang and the 200-rider bandits were like a boulder, ruthlessly crashed into the raging torrent, the world suddenly blossomed into an incomparable bright wave, and like a firework, the two armies had crossed and rolled forward, rushed out more than a hundred paces before slowly closing their feet.

"Phew~~"

Zhou Cang drank the war horse, slowly pulled the horse head, there is crimson blood down his cheeks, dripping into his lips, salty and fishy, the taste of human blood, or so crazy ah, Zhou Cang eyes added three points of chaos.

Mao San steered his horse two steps forward and stood side by side with Zhou Cang. His left hand palm has fluttered, crimson blood is flowing down the white bone, but Mao San is as unconscious as a beast. The crazy eyes met the opposite of the cavalry formation, Mao San will be white bones of the left hand broken arm to the mouth, to lick the tongue lick a little, in a moment full of blood.

Behind Zhou Cang and Mao San, there are more than a hundred riders sworn to follow them.

"Kill~~"

Zhou Cang once again raised his steel sword and shouted with his voice.

"Kill~~"

Mao San and the surviving hundred-odd riders also raised their steel swords, roaring like a hundred wild beasts.

......

Pheongyang.

Yuan Shu sat proudly on top of the city tower and looked to the south, although he could not see, but knew that a fierce fight was going on there! A powerful self-confidence is stirring in Yuan Shu's chest, if even this intensity of the blow Ma Yue can not withstand, then the eight hundred stragglers are not worthy of being his opponent, and it is the best choice to wipe out before it is too late.

Ma Yue, will you let me down, or give me a surprise?

Jin Shang came with hasty steps and said to Yuan Shu, "General, Kuai Liang four people have bathed and dressed and come to see you."

Yuan Shu was overjoyed and said, "Please come quickly."

A few moments later, Kuai Liang, Li Yan, Chen Zhen and Zou Jing came up to the city tower, and after a good meal and a comfortable hot bath, the four of them finally looked more refreshed, not as wretched as earlier. The four people came to Yuan Shu and thanked him for saving their lives, Yuan Shu grabbed a step forward to hold Kuai Liang's hands and said sincerely: "Yuan Shu is incompetent, and you all have suffered."

Kuai Liang's face was full of shame, and he bowed his head and said, "I am ashamed."

Yuan Shu said, "Brother Zirou is a great talent in Jingxiang, if you do not see abandoned, I hope to take the post of county governor, I can seek advice from you."

Kuai Liang said, "I would like to be an official under the general, but I don't dare to take the post of chief historian."

Yuan Shu said, "Brother Zirou don't resist, the post of chief historian is not yours."

Kuai Liang said, "In that case, Liang would like to give up his post."

Yuan Shu then did not force, said: "Zirou condescending."

Li Yan, who was young after all, couldn't help but say, "Yan was young and vigorous, and he didn't manage the army well, which led to the defeat at Moma Slope, so I hope the general will be punished."

Yuan Shu laughed and said, "This must be Li Yan Li Zhengfang, you are really young and brave."

Li Yan said in shame, "How can a defeated general be brave?"

Yuan Shu smiled and said, "Li Yan, listen to the order."

Li Yan said angrily, "Yes."

Yuan Shu said, "Stay in the camp for the time being and wait for orders."

"As ordered."

"Chen Zhen."

"Present."

"Remain as the magistrate of Fuyang County, and go to your post on the day of the gram."

"Many thanks, General."

"Zou Jing."

"Present."

"Transferred to Fuyang County Lieutenant, with Xiao Qi to go to work, make sure to guard Fuyang, no longer with the bandits to take advantage of the opportunity."

"General Xie."