These days, Lu Bu has been focusing on attacking the city. Although he is prepared for the surrounding environment, because the main movements of the Jizhou Army are clear, he did not allow the whistle cavalry to expand the scope of exploration, and at most it is within a radius of fifty miles of Taiyuan City.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Yun and Yan Liang and others were able to hide in a valley.

The three thousand cavalry that suddenly appeared was really shocked by Lu Bu. He instinctively wondered if this was a trap and whether the large forces of the Jizhou Army had already set up ambush around.

But the cavalry army that had already started to rush cannot stop at once. Seeing that the cavalry of the Jizhou Army was approaching quickly, Lu Bu could only temporarily abandon all his concerns and wipe out the cavalry in front of him!

"Who is here? I, Lu Bu, will not kill the unknown people!" Lu Bu yelled loudly.

"I am Zhao Zilong, Changshan!"

"I am peaceful and peaceful Yan Zishan!"

Zhao Yun and Yan Liang reported to each other, and Lu Bu directly skipped Zhao Yun's name and turned his attention to Yan Liang.

As the number one general under Yuan Shao's meeting, Yan Liang's identity as a famous Hebei general still attracted Lu Bu very much attention. As for Zhao Yun...

Who is Zhao Yun?

Lu Bu said he had never heard of it.

"Yan Liang's husband, your old master Yuan Shao praised you for being unworthy of thousands of men. Today I will let me learn about it! Kill!" Lu Bu turned his horse and rushed towards Yan Liang.

"Zilong, you lead the army to rush to kill me. I will kill Lu Bu's neck first!" Yan Liang finished speaking, and before Zhao Yun could speak, he rushed forward.

"The traitor Lu Bu, today next year will be your death! Kill!"

Although the war horses that Yan Liang and Lu Bu sat down were not as good as Pan Feng's Red Rabbit Horse, they were also one of the best horses in a thousand. When they were sprinting, the soldiers behind had already escaped from behind and approached each other like two sharp arrows.

Lu Bu has absolute confidence in his own force. Although Yan Liang has a reputation, he does not take Yan Liang seriously.

At this moment, seeing Yan Liang rushing out, Lu Bu screamed and then Fang Tian Hua Ji slashed down at Yan Liang.

"Bang!"

The powerful and powerful Fang Tian Huaji suddenly thrust Yan Liang's big sword on his shoulder.

Yan Liang, who was originally excited, suddenly changed his face after enduring this halberd.

As a powerful general in the Jizhou army, Yan Liang had not tried Pan Feng to learn martial arts, but even when facing Pan Feng, Yan Liang's big sword was not pressed on his shoulders when he just collided. If it weren't for the power of his shoulders, he would probably have pressed onto the ground!

This is simply outrageous!

You know, Pan Feng was once a fierce man who defeated Lu Bu head-on. He could not suppress Yan Liang to this extent when he suppressed Yan Liang. How did Lu Bu do it?

Although Yan Liang didn't understand it in his heart, he could not tolerate too much speculation between life and death.

Seeing that the blade of Fang Tian Huaji was only a few inches away from his neck, Yan Liang did not dare to maintain this state even for a breath.

I saw him mounting Lu Bu's Fangtian Painting Ji, and quickly widening the distance while playing horses.

"Si—"

The harsh friction sounded in Yan Liang's ears, causing his face to twitch.

The first time death was so close to him!

"Hahaha! I wonder why the famous Hebei generals have so many abilities, but I don't want to be just a soft-legged shrimp!" Lu Bu laughed out loud.

Yan Liang's face turned red, but he couldn't refute a word.

The situation just now was a normal person who could see that he was completely suppressed. If the war horse had not taken him out of the attack range of Fang Tian Huaji, it would have been possible that the head would have fallen to the ground now.

However, even if they can't fight, the two armies are about to fight. Even if Yan Liang fights his life, he will have to keep the ground. At least he has to wait for the soldiers of the two armies to kill each other. At that time, the soldiers will no longer pay attention to him as the chief general, and morale will not affect him.

"Thief Lu Bu, don't show off your verbal skills. If you have the ability, come here and fight with grandpa for 300 rounds!" Yan Liang cursed. His face was no longer so red at this moment.

When Lu Bu heard this, his eyes turned cold.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

"kill!"

With a roar, Lu Bu came again.

This time, Yan Liang had learned his lesson. He no longer chose to fight Lu Bu head-on, but suddenly became closer and took advantage of the short distance of the battle knife to follow Lu Bu's output.

Lu Bu did not investigate for a moment, and was scrambled by Yan Liang's faster and faster blade. However, after only a few breaths, Lu Bu gave up using Fang Tian Painting to deal with Yan Liang, instead pulled out his sword, and fought with Yan Liang with one hand.

It doesn't matter if the sword doesn't come out, Yan Liang is in a bad mood as soon as it comes out.

It is reasonable to say that Fang Tian Huaji can suppress his big sword as a heavy weapon, but the small sword in front of him can also press his big sword and it is one-handed, which makes Yan Liang a little unacceptable.

He even once doubted whether he was poisoned last night, otherwise why would he not even be able to withstand Lu Bu's one-handed hand?

But then I thought about it, it was not right. If I really had no strength because I was poisoned, why did the sword in my hand show any signs of getting heavier?

You can't even replace the knife, right?

Everything pointed out a direction to Yan Liang - Lu Bu's one-handed power is really stronger than his both hands!

Yan Liang felt unreal when he thought of this.

If Lu Bu was really so strong, how did Pan Feng defeat him?

Just as I was thinking, a cold shout suddenly came from my ears.

"I dare to get distracted by fighting with me, so brave!"

Yan Liang was shocked and was about to raise the knife to block it when he saw Lu Bu's sword suddenly turn and stab him at a very tricky angle. His sword had already stood in front of him and had no time to go back to defend.

Are you going to die?

Yan Liang felt a chill in his heart.

At this critical moment, a silver spear broke into Yan Liang's side and then hit Lu Bu's sword heavily.

The small sword was stabbed directly by the sharp spearhead!

"bite!"

With a crisp smell, Lu Bu directly stabbed Yan Liang's sword on his side by Zhao Yun knocked away from the side.

If one blow fails, Lu Bu retreats instantly.

"Who are you!"

Zhao Yun was stunned, and then replied again: "I am Zhao Zilong, Changshan!"

"Zilong, Lu Bu is a bit weird. His power is too strong, you can't beat him!" Yan Liang whispered beside Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun stared at Lu Bu and nodded without looking back: "General, don't worry, I will deal with this beast. You go and clear the Xiliang cavalry, I will come later!"

On the other hand, the Xiliang cavalry and the Jizhou cavalry had already collided. This cost-effective collision directly shattered the soldiers rushing in the front, and even the soldiers behind had many collisions.

However, in this way, the fierce rush of the Xiliang Army was completely blocked by the Jizhou Army.

Seeing this scene, Yan Liang did not dare to hesitate, and said to Zhao Yun, taking care of him and then returned to the riots.

After Yan Liang left, Zhao Yun leaped on his horse and took the initiative to kill Lu Bu.

Lu Bu was angry because of Yan Liang's escape. When he saw that Zhao Yun, the unknown soldier, dared to stay and stop him, he was immediately furious.

"Since you want to die for Yan Liang, I will give you my best!"

After the words came, Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Ji came again.

However, what shocked Lu Bu was that before his Fang Tian Huaji had been swung out, Zhao Yun's spear tip had already arrived in front of him, forcing him to give up on the offense and turn to defense.

But when Lu Bu took back Fang Tian's painting halberd and planned to knock Zhao Yun's spear open, Zhao Yun turned the tip of the spear and found a tricky angle to stab Lu Bu, forcing Lu Bu to defend again.

But something that really scared Lu Bu.

The spear in Zhao Yun's hand was getting faster and faster, and the silver-white spear tip gradually turned into silver lightning, each of which went straight to Lu Bu's fatal key.

At this moment, although Zhao Yun's figure was within the attack range of Lu Bu's Fangtian Painting Ji, Lu Bu could not find a chance to fight back, because every time he tried to resolve Zhao Yun's attack, the next moment the fatal spear tip would appear at another angle.

"Wow! You have the ability to fight me head-on for 300 rounds!" Lu Bu cursed angrily.

Zhao Yun was unmoved by the comparison, and was still quickly moving the spear in his hand, trying to aim each shot at Lu Bu's fatal key.

In this way, under Zhao Yun's attack like a storm, Lu Bu failed to swing a halberd.

Not only that, when Zhao Yun's gun speed reached its peak, Lu Bu had to use a sword to assist in defense, otherwise he would definitely be stabbed to the vital point by Zhao Yun!

Just as Zhao Yun held Lu Bu, Yan Liang, who was so angry, also broke into the formation of the two armies.

"Kill! Kill all the thieves in Xiliang!"

Yan Liang's sword opened and closed, and each wave could take away several lives.

Under his strong output, the soldiers of Jizhou around him were greatly encouraged and roared.

On the other hand, the Xiliang army was frightened, fearing that Yan Liang, the god of killing, would rush over, so that the battle situation would be reversed instantly where Yan Liang went, and the Xiliang army would also retreat step by step.

At this moment, a thick voice came from the Xiliang army formation.

"Don't be crazy, your grandfather Zhang Liao is here!"

After the words came, a burly general rushed out from behind the Xiliang Army, and the hook and sickle in his hand turned into a craftsman to go straight to Yan Liang.

"Good come!"

Yan Liangzheng was worried that he had no chance to kill the general and improve his morale. Seeing Zhang Liao coming, he met him without hesitation.

In Yan Liang's opinion, only Lu Bu in the Western Liang army could make him look up to him. As for Zhang Liao in front of him, he may be a little famous, but he is just a member of Lu Bu. How many abilities can such a person have?

However, Yan Liang soon discovered that Zhang Liao in front of him was not only famous, but his ability was not weak at all!

This caused Yan Liang to suffer a heavy blow.

Yan Liang, who had few opponents in the Jizhou army, thought that his force was already a rare level in the world. As a result, today, two people in the small Xiliang army had no force below him, and Lu Bu even completely crushed him.

How come there are so many powerful generals in this world?
Chapter completed!