Three Kingdoms: I help Liu Bei grow thousands of miles

Chapter 303 Yanyun Eighteen Riding

Zhang Ren raised his big knife and slashed with all his strength, but the moment the blade fell, he was picked away by Zhang Fei's snake spear.

There was a crisp sound, and the snake spear and the big knife made piercing sounds.

Zhang Fei's attack was different from the force he tried just now. The force he attached to the snake spear was far better than the previous one, so the collision of the weapons this time nearly overturned Zhang Ren.

After a short shock, two war horses passed by.

Zhang Ren had already put his hand on his waist at this time, on the handle of the meteor hammer he was about to plot against Zhang Fei.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ren suddenly felt that the armor on his back was strangling his body, and his chest was squeezed by the armor, and he couldn't breathe. Then he got off the horse in surprise, as if flying in the sky.

Zhang Ren was pulled off the horse by Zhang Fei with one hand, and landed heavily on the back of the horse's neck.

Capture alive, the most advanced skill among generals.

Zhang Ren wished he could find a place to sneak in, how could he be humiliated like this in full view?
"Hahaha, are you convinced now?" Zhang Fei threw Zhang Ren to the bridge.

The soldiers behind Zhang Fei immediately tied Zhang Ren with a rope, but the cavalrymen from the central Sichuan province were at a loss. After the general was captured, the pursuers were already approaching, and many of them had the idea of ​​surrendering.

Seeing that Zhang Ren's soldiers had not moved, Zhang Fei planned to take over Zhang Ren by recruiting Yan Yan.

Zhang Ren lowered his head and said nothing. At this moment, he wanted to die. Zhang Fei said with a smile: "There are so many heroes in Sichuan who belong to my elder brother. Why doesn't General Zhang follow the time? My old Zhang will recommend you for you. It’s not in vain to waste this martial art.”

Zhang Fei patted Zhang Ren on the shoulder, and mentioned the word martial arts as if he was insulting himself. He saw that there were indeed only 18 people around Zhang Fei, so he turned around and said, "Zhang Ren's skills are not as good as others. a pawn"

"Hahaha, that's right." Zhang Fei smiled and untied Zhang Ren, thinking that his face was really kind, and he accidentally recruited two generals for his elder brother.

"Let me recommend it to the general." Zhang Ren waved to the other side of the bridge after he was unshackled, and seven or eight leading generals followed immediately.

When the seven or eight people had just reached the bridge, Zhang Ren glanced at him and suddenly became angry. He drew out his companion's sword and stabbed directly at Zhang Fei, shouting loudly: "Let's kill them together."

Because of the sudden incident, the soldiers around Zhang Fei pulled him and blocked him with their own bodies. Zhang Renchang's sword was so powerful that he directly pierced the soldier's abdomen.

"Everyone, An dare to deceive me."

Zhang Fei was so angry that his eyes were wide open, and he punched Zhang Ren's helmet directly with his backhand. The remaining seventeen soldiers drew their swords to help, and directly fought with Zhang Ren's cavalry.

Zhang Ren was so punched by Zhang Fei that his eyes were full of stars. He raised his sword and slashed at Zhang Fei in a daze.

How could Zhang Fei get the trick when he was prepared? He went forward with his bare hands and directly grabbed Zhang Ren's sword-holding wrist, and then suddenly exerted force with his eyes bulging.

There was only a click sound, and Zhang Ren's wrist bone was directly pinched by Zhang Fei. The excruciating pain made Zhang Ren wake up a lot, but Zhang Fei didn't stop there.

Bowl-sized fists greeted him like raindrops, and they were hit on the chest, abdomen, and neck one after another. At the moment Zhang Ren was on the verge of falling, Zhang Fei hit the opponent's front door with a punch, and Zhang Ren's face sank directly into it, killing him on the spot.

Regardless of Zhang Ren's large number of cavalry, Zhang Fei's dozen or so accompanying cavalry were very strong, chasing and stabbing each other like lions chasing wolves.

More than a dozen people chased and hacked hundreds of people. After killing dozens of cavalry, Zhang Ren's remaining cavalry knelt down and begged for mercy. The scene was very strange.

At this time, Zhang Fei's soldiers and horses who were ambushing in the distance arrived. Zhang Fei asked the reinforcements to accept the prisoners, and he and the dozen or so riders returned to the Jinyan Bridge.

The stabbed soldier gritted his teeth and said nothing, and his companion tore off his clothes to cover his wound.

"Wu Er, this injury can't kill you, right?" Zhang Fei asked, leaning down.

The injured nodded, "I'm fine."

"It's best if there is no problem. Let's go back to the medical camp to heal the wounds. It's not easy to die now. Help him to my Wuzi." Zhang Fei told another person next to him.

"Ah? What are you riding, General?"

Zhang Fei said calmly, "Wu Zai ran steadily, I will lead Wu Er's horse."

"General, how could this be so?" Wu Er looked flattered.

"Stop talking nonsense, I've been riding a horse for too long today and I'm not happy, I just want to take a walk." Zhang Fei frowned and shouted.

Several soldiers bandaged Wu Er's wound, and then obeyed the order to help him onto Zhang Fei's black horse.

Zhang Fei led Wu Zai to the southwest, and the remaining seventeen attendants held the reins in their right hands and torches in their left, and followed behind Zhang Fei without saying a word.

The rest of the generals on horseback got off their horses and led them away. Looking down from the sky, they looked like a moving flame.

Zhang Ren's remaining surrendered cavalry could only walk. Seeing the incredible scene ahead, one of the surrendered soldiers murmured to himself in doubt: "General Zhang is so strange that he gave up his horse to a pawn, but he took thousands of horses with him." People walk."

The marching road was already quiet, but the words of surrendering the soldiers startled the guard beside him like spring thunder, and the guard said coldly: "Those are not ordinary pawns, their names are Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry."

Jiang Bing nodded with a vague understanding. Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry is not well-known in Sichuan. They were Zhang Fei's old subordinates when he raised troops in Zhuo County. It is Zhang Fei's most elite cavalry guard.

Yanyun's Eighteen Riders are not static. Five or six people died in battle one after another. Those who are added later must meet several conditions at the same time.

When Zhang Fei walked back to the camp, Liu Bei, Pang Tong, and Fa Zheng were calmly drinking in their tents, and only Zhuge Liang, who was extremely cautious, was waiting at the gate of the village to enjoy the cool air.

Seeing Zhang Fei returning with his horse, Zhuge Liang rushed up to meet him and asked, "Why does Yide look like this? Could it be that Zhang Ren didn't go to Jinyan Bridge?"

Zhang Fei handed over the reins to others, signaling to bring Wu Er to the medical camp for treatment.

"The military division is not bad at all. Zhang Ren's guy did go to Jinyan Bridge, and that is the cavalry I surrendered." Zhang Fei pointed not far away.

Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan with a blank face: "It seems that Yide has won a big victory, but why is he so sad?"

"It's just not happy, brother is not asleep yet, right? I'll go find him for a drink." After Zhang Fei finished speaking, he ran directly to Daying.

Zhuge Liang stayed where he was, and waited for Zhang Fei to walk away before he asked with a loud voice: "Yide, where is Zhang Ren?"

Zhang Fei raised his right hand and shook it, walked forward without looking back, and threw the bewildered Zhuge Liang into the messy wind.

At this time, someone carried Zhang Ren's body over, "Military Master, this is Zhang Ren."

Zhuge Liang leaned over and saw that Zhang Ren's face had been beaten to a bloody mess. He asked in surprise, "What did you use to beat Yide? You can't even see his face."

"The general punched seven or eight times with his bare hands."

Zhuge Liang frowned, thinking what kind of enmity is this?Just punch Zhang Ren to death.

(End of this chapter)