The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 425, Zhang Liao vs Zhang Ren
On the surrounding water, small phoenix boats are densely packed, like stars holding the moon, surrounded by dragon boats and warships. On each small boat, there are dozens of people holding ghost knives, staring at their eyes, and bare their upper bodies The elite soldiers, all of these people have yellow turbans on their foreheads, which is the symbol of the yellow turbans. No need to guess, these are Gan Ning's navy.

On a hillside by the bank, the veteran Yan Yan straddled his horse and carried a sword, his silver beard fluttering in the wind, the sword in his hand was shining coldly and dazzlingly brilliant. Behind Yan Yan, [-] elite soldiers were waiting in formation, all of them were elite yellow scarves. Yan Yan was guarding Berkshire Gan Ning guarded the Berkshire Ferry, this time they both led troops out, obviously something big happened.

Under the city of Zhu Ti, General Zhang Ren surrounded Zhu Ti with [-] soldiers. Looking at the yellow scarf generals waiting in formation on the tower, Zhang Ren did not dare to be careless, and kept frowning slightly. Although his martial arts were not weak and his strategy was extraordinary, Zhang Ren did Not arrogant.

"Come on, beat the drums for battle." After setting up the camp, Zhang Ren waved his hand and ordered.

Immediately, there was a burst of drumming outside Zhu Ti City, people shouting for horses, shouting for killing, and the city gate was opened soon. Five thousand cavalry, commanded by Zhang Liao, came out in a file. Tens of thousands of iron hooves trampled on the ground, roaring, and the sound shook the sky and the earth. As the dust rolled up in the sky, Zhang Liao immediately swung his sword and formed a formation. Behind him, five thousand fire cavalry and two dragons came out of the water to form themselves. One by one, Murderous, high morale.

"Hiss, what an amazing momentum."

Zhang Ren sat straddling the black dragon horse with a gun in his hand, staring at the majestic yellow scarf soldiers opposite, his expression sank.

"Who is coming, give your name and surname." Zhang Liao suddenly pointed at Zhang Ren with the sword head, and shouted angrily in a cold voice.

"Xichuan Zhang Ren is the same." Zhang Ren replied indifferently, before the words fell, the people also urged the horse to rush to Zhang Liao.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ren asked loudly.

"Prick up your ears and listen carefully. Your general is not someone else, but Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan under the command of General Xu, the commander of Yizhou Qu."

"Zhang Liao?" Zhang Ren, who was playing for the first time, was shocked. Zhang Liao was very famous in Yizhou. Three years ago, in a bloody battle, he killed several generals under the lord's command and almost took the lord and Zhang Liao. Lu Xingming was called a fierce tiger general by the lord, unexpectedly, the general guarding Zhu Ti turned out to be him.

But even so, Zhang Ren is not afraid. He is the chief disciple of the spear prodigy Tong Yuan. , naturally not afraid of Zhang Liao.

"Do you dare to fight with someone for [-] rounds?"

Holding the point gun tightly in his hand, Zhang Ren's tiger eyes were hot and sharp, and an astonishing fighting spirit burst out from his whole body. He couldn't help but secretly excited. If he defeated Zhang Liao, he would be famous and famous.

"Why don't you dare, come here on horseback." Zhang Liao smiled slightly, and also clenched the knife in his hand. Feeling the vigorous momentum of the lord, Zhang Liao let out a long neighing sound like a dragon's chant and a whistling sound. , and instantly exuded the aura of the king of horses.

"Look at the gun!"

The sound of the horse treading on the luan bell suddenly sounded, Zhang Ren urged the horse to twist the gun and charge towards Zhang Liao, the black dragon horse galloped at lightning speed, the sharp gun followed like a shadow, and pierced Zhang Liao's chest as fast as lightning.

"Ok?"

Seeing that Zhang Ren's attack was so sharp, and his moves were flowing like clouds and flowing water, without being muddled, Zhang Liao's eyes widened immediately, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became even more fierce.

"open!"

Seeing that the tip of Zhang Ren's spear was about to hit Zhang Liao's chest, Zhang Liao's Huanglong Broadsword swung in the wind and hit Zhang Ren's spear like lightning, clanging!With a heavy impact sound, Zhang Ren's gun head was knocked out. Zhang Ren was slightly startled, and turned his wrist. A few afterimages of the gun head flashed in the air, and instantly hit Zhang Liao's shoulder again.

Reining in his horse sideways, Zhang Liao shook the silk, and the happy horse galloped, and easily dodged. Taking advantage of the situation, Zhang Liao swept across the waist with a swipe, and the knife head shot out with a cold light, slashing at Zhang Ren's ribs silently. , Zhang Ren was startled, and hastily withdrew his gun and knocked it back. Once again, the sword and gun collided, barely resisting Zhang Liao's sword.

"The name of a male tiger really lives up to its name." After two rounds, Zhang Ren had already changed his mind about Zhang Liao, and Zhang Liao was really powerful.

"You are not weak." Zhang Liao did not dare to be careless.

Once again, the horse was urged to charge forward. The two men exchanged swords and guns. They fought together.

Zhang Liao is a well-known fierce general with proficient sword skills and sharp shots. Zhang Ren is a fledgling with good marksmanship. One is mighty and the other is full of vigor.

Zhang Ren pointed the spear in his hand, it was as swift as a storm, and the attack continued continuously. The moves were not only light, but also very strange, dazzling and hard to guard against. However, Zhang Liao was not passive, because he was familiar with this set of marksmanship.

"Hundred birds facing the phoenix spear!" Swinging Zhang Ren's long spear away, Zhang Liao shouted coldly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"How do you know?" Zhang Ren was taken aback.

"Could it be that your excellency forgot that Xu Feng not only has Zhang Liao, the male tiger, but also Zhao Yun, the flying tiger, under Xu Feng's camp, and he, like you, also knows this set of marksmanship." Zhang Liao laughed.

"what?"

Zhang Ren was taken aback. He was a teacher earlier and didn't know that the teacher had accepted a young apprentice, so he didn't know about Zhao Yun.

"Even so, so what, since you are willing to follow the traitor Xu Feng to cholera the world, your family Zhang Ren will show no mercy, just watch the gun." Zhang Ren snorted coldly, shaking his gun again and rushed forward.

Thirty rounds... forty rounds, Zhang Ren could not imagine that Zhang Ren could fight fiercely with him for such a long time, Zhang Liao had to look at Zhang Ren differently in his heart, this young player is not easy.

Although they don't belong to the same camp, it doesn't prevent heroes from cherishing each other, even in a life-and-death duel.

After forty rounds, even though Zhang Ren's marksmanship was as sharp as ever, Zhang Liao knew it well, and the attack became more and more fierce. After a fierce attack, Zhang Ren couldn't help but retreat, seized the opportunity, and made a big move. Spreading his wings, the Yellow Dragon Saber swept across Zhang Ren's left rib, Zhang Ren hurriedly dodged, and the next moment, when the two horses crossed, Zhang Liao split the fallen leaves with his backhand, and slashed towards Zhang Ren's waist like lightning, Zhang Ren was in no hurry to dodge, Hastily raised his gun to resist, and there was a sound of heavy blows, and Zhang Ren and his horse were forced back four or five steps by Zhang Liao.

Before Zhang Ren could make another move, Zhang Liao mentioned Silk Frontier, and the war horse Teng Teng Teng retreated a few steps in a row. Zhang Liao immediately leaned back, turned his horse and slashed fiercely at Zhang Ren's shoulder.

"Ah... not good!"

Zhang Ren suddenly felt bad, but Zhang Liao's attack was too fast, he had no time to defend himself, he slashed fiercely on Zhang Ren's shoulder with a sharp knife, cut the armor on Zhang Ren's shoulder with a click, and entered in response, the knife With a flash of light, a blood arrow shot out.

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