Yan Liang did not retreat but advanced, threw away the strong bow in his hand, grabbed a spear, and rushed towards Gongsun Zan with a sharp roar. (Baidu search: Sui Meng Novel Network, the fastest update to read novels)

The two spears were about to part with each other. Gongsun Zan's spear swept past Yan Liang's shoulders, and a row of sparks were drawn on the iron armor, leaving a deep scratch, and then pierced into the chest of a Yan Liang's personal guard. Gongsun Zan shook his wrist, and the spear was about to be slashed. He turned around and the spearhead hidden behind his elbow flew towards Yan Liang's chest that had just rushed to him.

This change was too sudden, and Yan Liang had no time to react, so he instinctively raised the spear in his hand to block it.

With a "bang", Gongsun Zan took advantage of the speed of the war horse and the spearhead slashed Yan Liang's chest like a knife. With a "click", the handle of the spear in Yan Liang's hand cracked and the breastplate was also concave. Yan Liang was knocked down White Horse Yi took two steps back from (middle) and fell on his back.

The guards were shocked and rushed up. Two people dragged Yan Liang backwards and ran away. Three people rushed towards Gongsun Zan and slashed with a knife.

Gongsun Zan shouted loudly, and the iron spear flew, knocking a sword, cutting through the chest of a guard, and then stabbed into another person's neck, twisting his wrist, and another spearhead flew out and killing another person.

In the blink of an eye, three fierce guards fell on their backs almost at the same time.

Yan Liang saw it in his eyes and screamed in anger. He jumped up, pulled out the ring knife around his waist, stepped forward, and slashed it. Gongsun Zan sneered repeatedly, dancing spears to greet him.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang" continued. Yan Liang slashed seven swords in one breath. Gongsun Zan danced the two-headed iron spear so that silver flowers trembled one by one. Then, taking advantage of Yan Liang's old power had disappeared and the new power had not yet grown, the spear stabbed like a ghost. Yan Liang had just suffered his loss and was ready. He turned the knife halfway around and chopped it hard on the spearhead. The blade turned and cut it up along the handle of the spear, heading straight for Gongsun Zan's wrist.

The blade blew a row of sparks on the handle of the iron spear, making a squeaky sound.

Gongsun Zan was surprised, and said "Huh", trembled his wrist, flipped his spearhead. He picked up Yan Liang's ring knife and smashed it down.

Yan Liang Bai Ma Yi raised his sword to greet him, and the two fought together.

Gongsun Zan was on the horse, with an iron spear long and the two spearheads appeared and were extremely sharp. Yan Liang tried his best to resist. Although he was not stabbed by Gongsun Zan's strange spear technique, he was exhausted and panting and sweating all over. However, Gongsun Zan was entangled by Yan Liang, and the war horse lost its speed, and the white horse Yicong behind him also slowed down.

Yan Liang's battle formation was already destroyed, with less than a thousand surviving soldiers. Although Baima Yicong lost his speed, he still had a great advantage. They cut arrows and shot them, chasing the remaining soldiers. Gradually, they surrounded Yan Liang.

"General, go quickly." Seeing the enemy surrounded him and did not dare to fight again, the guards quickly reminded Yan Liang loudly. Yan Liang glanced around and knew that Huitian was powerless. He slashed three times in a row, forcing Gongsun Zan to take his guards out a bloody path and ran away.

Although Yan Liang was injured first, he had superb sword skills and his personal guards around him had very strong fighting power. He rushed out before the White Horse Yi rushed out of the siege. When Gongsun Zan saw it, he couldn't help but exclaim, seeing that the cavalry had lost its speed, and the second phalanx of Yuan's army was just a hundred steps away, and there was no room for acceleration at all. He had to order a retreat and reorganize the battle formation.

Yan Liang did not dare to stop, and came to the central army all the way, standing in front of Yuan Shao with shame: "General, Liang is incompetent and unable to stop Gongsun Zan."

Yuan Shao looked at the deep grooves on Yan Liang's iron armor on his shoulders and the concaves on his breastplate, and then looked at the blood on Yan Liang's mouth. He was also shocked, but he had nothing. First, he felt that although Yan Liang threw the first formation so quickly, with the impact of the white horse Yicong, Yan Liang was able to block Gongsun Zan in the first formation without letting him attack the second formation, so that He Biao of the second formation had time to prepare. Second, he did not want to embarrass Yan Liang in front of Tian Feng.

"It's okay, victory or defeat is common to military families." Yuan Shao waved his hand and brought a glass of wine to his personal guards: "Drink a glass of wine to suppress the shock. Today's battle determines our future and destiny. I will fight to the death with Gongsun Zan. Zishan, you should rest for a while and join me later."

Yan Liang was grateful for it. Although he didn't like the sourness of wine, he still drank it all and stroked his chest with his hands: "I hope to follow the general and trample Youzhou."

"Very good." Yuan Shao laughed, turned his head to look at Tian Feng and others and said, "Although Zishan was defeated, his aura was not released, so he was a powerful general."

Although Tian Feng was very disdainful, he knew that his morale was not to be extinguished at this time. Yan Liang was indeed a powerful general. The key to whether he could defeat Gongsun Zan today lies in the warriors, so he also echoed a few words. Yuan Shao was very satisfied and asked Yan Liang to rest on the side. He got on the command car again and watched Gongsun Zan's second attack.

Gongsun Zan was a little disappointed. He led the White Horse Yi to fight in person, just to break through at least two square formations of Yuan's army in one go, and to severely hit Yuan's morale, laying a good foundation for the next battle. He never thought that the first battle formation would be blocked by Yan Liang. Yan Liang, who was fearless, entangled him. Although he successfully defeated the first square formation, his original plan was greatly reduced. Three thousand white Horse Yi was unable to defeat a five thousand square formation in one fell swoop. This seemed to be an ominous signal to him.

This time, I must not be in love with each other again. Gongsun Zan secretly reminded himself.

"Brother, let me do this time." Gongsun Yue rushed to his side and shouted: "Brother, take a break and you will be able to capture Yuan Shao alive later."

Gongsun Zan hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement. "He Biao is a famous scholar in Nanyang. He is very famous and has a system of military use. Don't fight with him. You should not be entangled by him for the purpose of penetrating his battle formation."

"Yes." Gongsun Yue replied loudly and led his cavalry to the front.

He Biao looked at the Youzhou cavalry lined up in the distance and felt a chill in his heart. Yan Liang's first square formation could not stop Gongsun Zan. This was not surprising. If the five thousand infantrymen could stop Gongsun Zan, it would not be Gongsun Zan. However, Yan Liang's defeat was beyond his expectations.

Whether he admits it or not, Yan Liang is one of the best generals under Yuan Shao's essay. After several years of war, he put him in the front just to hope that he could block Gongsun Zan and at least delay it for a longer time. This is very important to the morale of both sides.

But Yan Liang was defeated and was defeated very thoroughly. If it weren't for his bravery and quick opportunity, I'm afraid he would have died in the formation.

Can I do it? He Biao's mood was a little sad. As a famous young man, a famous ranger, his life was full of passion and blood. He fought many dangerous battles, and that northern expedition. Facing the legendary hero Tan Shihuai on the grassland, he almost buried in the desert with Yuan Shao. At that time, he was not so nervous.

But now, seeing the white horse Yicong and seeing the brightest point in front of the Iron Cavalry of Youzhou, he felt that he had returned to the grassland and faced the grassland hero and his invincible Xuanwu Camp again.

Is Gongsun Zan too powerful? Or am I old? He Biao asked himself secretly. If I didn’t die under Tan Shihuai’s knife, would I die under Gongsun Zan’s spear? I don’t have the courage of Yan Liang and I am not as young as him. I cannot be a rival to Gongsun Zan.

I am almost fifty years old. He Biao raised his head and looked at the sky in the south. Nanyang has been recovered by the court, but I have become a rebel. Can I still return to my hometown? If the Yuan family cannot conquer the world in the end, how can I meet my ancestors? I am not a founding hero, I am a rebel.

A sense of resentment surged in He Biao's chest. He suddenly felt excited and drew his sword and whistled: "Kill--"

The battle formation that was somewhat depressed was broken by his roar. The soldiers yelled loudly: "Kill"

Five thousand soldiers shouted: "Kill and kill"

He Biao felt a little panting, but the timid in his chest disappeared. He seemed to have returned to the time when he first entered Luoyang thirty years ago, and his whole body was full of strength. He pulled off his cloak and threw it aside, ran into the command car, looked around, and looked at the soldiers who were aroused by the roar. He stood upside down with a ring knife, holding the knife, staring at the Youzhou army that was about to be arranged in the distance, shouting sternly: "Transfer the order. The crossbowman prepares, the spearman moves forward, the fifth formation."

The messenger waved the colorful flags and passed the order on.

The crossbowman quickly entered the position and was ready to shoot. The spearman raised the big shield and inserted the pointed foot under the shield into the soil with force. He leaned forward and pressed the shield with his shoulder. The spearman behind placed the spear on their shoulders, holding the spear, and the person behind placed the spear on the shoulder of the second spearman, and at the same time stepped on the spearman who was inserted into the ground by his companion in front.

After the five-level spear formation was arranged, more than two thousand spears erected a dense steel jungle, and the sharp spearhead pointed diagonally forward.

The drum sounded again, and Gongsun Yue shouted with his spear and galloped on his horse. More than three thousand knights followed him, holding spears in his hands and began to charge.

Five hundred steps, a blink of an eye came, and the war horses ran their feet, and the sound of hooves was like thunder in the sky, and a wave was tight like a wave. The earth was trembling, conveying fear to the feet of every Yuan army soldier and into their hearts.

He Biao stared at the knights in the distance, and as soon as they entered the range, he shouted loudly: "Call"

The bows and crossbows roared together, and long arrows roared out.

"Raising the shield--" Gongsun Yue bent down, raised his shield, and kicked the horse's belly with his combat boots. The war horse was in pain and exerted force again, and its four hooves almost flew into the air. Three thousand knights lined up in a sagittal formation, kicking up the smoke and dust that soared into the sky, and rushed towards Yuan Jun.

The rain of arrows roared above the head, the sound of hooves trembled under the body, the sound of shouting and killing filled the ears, the knight's spirit was full of murderous aura, and he was moving forward.

"Boom" Although the knights who rushed in front raised the reins of the horse and some war horses jumped up and jumped over the spear formation, more knights did not jump. They just rushed towards the spear with unstoppable murderous aura.

The spear enters the body, the war horses neigh, the swords and spears intersect, and life and death fight.

Although the running war horses were stabbed by spears, they could not stop. They neighed, and their huge bodies either fell or overturned, ramming the five-level spear formations under He Biao's. The thick spear formation was shaking under the impact of one war horse after another.

A spearman was hit by a war horse, spitting blood on his mouth, flew backwards, and fell to the ground hard. After struggling for a few times, he stopped breathing. Another spearman had just stabbed a knight, and was then stabbed by the knight's spear. The spearman roared and grabbed the spear in his hand tightly. Two strangers fell to the ground at the same time, but looked at each other fiercely, holding the spear inserted into their bodies and refused to let go. Until the spear passed through their bodies, the two pinched each other tightly. One pulled his sword into the other's abdomen without hesitation, and the other threw his arms and rushed forward, hugging the other party tightly, opening his mouth, and biting it hard.

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