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Text Chapter 130: Like a wolf driving away sheep

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    The huge wedge-shaped formation composed of three thousand cavalry, like a torrent bursting down the embankment, carried supreme power and rushed toward the flank of the Jingzhou army formation.

    The hundreds of cavalrymen who rushed at the front lowered the spears pointed at the sky, and the hundreds of cold blades merged into a huge arrow that moved the world, tearing the air, like the fangs of death coming towards the face.

    This intimidating power that chilled heaven and earth instantly overwhelmed the Jingzhou Army's will to resist, which was unable to turn around.

    The shield bearers in the front row looked at each other in horror. Those who still had some courage were still looking around at the movements of their companions, while the cowardly ones had already begun to turn around and flee.

    Even the most elite Jiangxia soldiers could not withstand the Yan family's cavalry, which was as fierce as a tiger.

    Zhang Yun was horrified when he heard that the military formation was shouting and trying to suppress the formation, but more and more deserters were running away. He even killed several deserters with his own hands but could not stop the trend of defeat.

    The infantry formation that was as stable as a rock a few seconds ago was now like a fragile glass wall, shattered with one click, and the entire wall fell into pieces.

    Fall apart!

    Facing this overwhelming defeat, Zhang Yun fell into despair, no longer caring about military orders, and immediately fled on horseback.

    When Zhang Yun fled like this, the remaining will of his soldiers disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    Five thousand Jiangxia soldiers dispersed in a rush, scurrying around like headless flies.

    The oncoming Yan Liang and his murderous cavalry were like beasts out of their cages, plunging into the flock of sheep.

    The weapons in their hands ruthlessly slashed at the enemy soldiers who were blocking their progress, crushing forward on their corpses.

    Yan Liang is even more like a demon general from hell.  The broadsword spread out in all directions, leaving no life behind wherever the blade passed.

    Along the way, the blood fog was flying, and Yan Liang's knife no longer knew how many skulls beheaded.

    Liu Biao, an old man, has repeatedly invaded and invaded each other. This time, he attacked from three directions.  And almost pushed Yan Liang to a desperate situation.

    At this time, Yan Liang had been resentful for a long time towards this celebrity who only knew how to sit and talk about Taoism.

    Today, he will use blood to extinguish the anger in his heart.  Use killing to build your reputation.

    I don¡¯t know how long I have been killing, but when I suddenly looked back, there were corpses everywhere behind me.  Blood soaked every inch of the ground, forming a large, disgusting dark red swamp.

    The bloody field extends along the south-going avenue and spreads out towards the east and west wings. Countless mutilated limbs and broken heads are scattered on it, like embroidery on a big red carpet.

    Such a bloody scene is as tragic as Shura Hell.

    But I don¡¯t know why, seeing such a scene, the blood in Yan Liang¡¯s heart boiled more and more, and the blood-drinking blade in his hand became even more hungry and thirsty.

    When you turn your head sharply.  The murderous intent is even stronger.

    Looking forward, Yan Liang recognized Zhang Yun at a glance.

    "I spared your life last time, but now you dare to embarrass me. You really don't know how to live or die."

    Yan Liang was so angry that he chased after him with his horse and sword drawn.

    He is an excellent horseman.  The big black horse under its crotch is another good horse from Liaodong. It runs like the wind and is approaching Zhang Yun in a blink of an eye.

    Zhang Yun, who was fleeing in a panic, turned around and saw Yan Liang chasing after him. He was so frightened that he couldn't help but know how strong Yan Liang's martial arts was and that he was no match for him.  While whipping his riding whip as hard as he could and running wildly, he ordered the knights on the left and right to block Yan Liang's path.

    Those soldiers did not recognize Yan Liang, and under the pressure of the general, they had no choice but to turn around and stop him.

    The three knights charged forward. The enemy on the left gave a loud shout and slashed at Yan Liang Tianling with his bright sword.

    The enemy on the right flank sat upright, spread out his axe, and swept through thousands of troops in one move, swinging towards Yan Liang's waist.

    The enemy soldier in the middle stretched out his spear and stabbed Yan Liang's chest.

    The three enemy cavalry cooperated flawlessly, trying to block Yan Liang by relying on their strength in numbers.

    "How dare you block my way, Yan Liang, like a bastard!"

    A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Yan Liang's mouth. With a movement of his body, the long knife in his hand whizzed out, sweeping out from left to right like a wheel. The powerful force actually kicked up a fan-shaped tail of dust.

    The three enemy soldiers were immediately frightened by Yan Liang's power, and they knew that the enemy they faced was extraordinary.

    But, it¡¯s too late.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Bang!  Bang!

    With three muffled lows, the long sword passed by, and the extremely powerful force actually destroyed all the weapons of the three enemy cavalry.

    Under the huge force of the counterattack, the three enemy soldiers were shaken so hard that they found it difficult to stabilize.

    Just at this moment,Liang, one man and one horse, shot through the enemy group like black lightning.

    Three rays of light and shadow shot past like a rainbow, and before Yan Liang could see clearly how to draw the sword, the three heads were already flying into the air.

    The iron tower-like body jumped through the flying blood mist and struck Zhang Yun like lightning.

    The long sword was swung vertically, and it was struck at Zhang Yun with overwhelming force.

    Zhang Yun didn't expect that Yan Liang would kill three enemies with one move, and they would kill them in an instant. He was so horrified that he didn't think much and instinctively blocked them with his sword.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    With an excited cry, the knife in Zhang Yun's hand flew into the air, and Nuo Da's body was so shocked that he flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

    When he landed on the ground, there was only a continuous "click" sound. Zhang Yun's sternum was actually broken several times. He spurted several mouthfuls of blood and struggled several times to get up.

    Yan Liang pulled his horse forward and pulled the knife forward. The big black horse kicked his hoof forward and kicked Zhang Yun, who had just stood up, several steps away.

    Zhang Yun fell to the ground with a groan, and fell hard again, but this time he had no strength to get up.

    Seeing Yan Liang riding his horse, with murderous intent all over his body, Zhang Yun was frightened and begged for mercy again and again.

    "Liu Biao's men are all such ruthless generals. It's strange that the family fortune will not be ruined."

    Yan Liang had a sarcastic look on his face and slowly raised his sword, intending to kill the general crawling on the ground begging for mercy.

    When the blade was about to come down, Yan Liang suddenly stopped the sword.

    "I'm afraid of getting my knife dirty if I kill this waste. Instead of killing such a rat, I might as well recycle the waste and make use of it."

    A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Liang's mouth, and he had an idea in his mind.

    He then ordered his subordinates to tie up Zhang Yun, and the three thousand cavalry continued southward, chasing the defeated Jingzhou army non-stop.

    The disintegration of the Jiangxia army meant the disintegration of the last line of defense of the Jingzhou army. Once the blocking army formation was lost, Cai Mao and his 50,000 panicked army lost the courage to resist. They were just like frightened sheep, covering the fields.  They fled towards Fancheng.

    The Jingzhou army did not choose to resist, and Yan Liang did not deliberately pursue them. He just led his army to drive away the enemy like a shepherd, and followed them straight to Fancheng.

    Nearly ten miles away from Fancheng, the left and right wing cavalry led by Wen Chou and Hu Cheer arrived one after another. The three groups of soldiers and horses gathered together, and more than 10,000 elite divisions marched towards Fancheng.

    At dusk, Yan Liang finally saw the outline of Fancheng.

    This waterfront city on the north bank of the Han River, only separated from Xiangyang by a river, is now completely exposed to Yan Liang's military front.

    Leaping on the top of Maqiu Slope, Yan Liang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, but saw that the line near the north gate of Fancheng was in chaos.

    Tens of thousands of Jingzhou defeated troops who had been defeated by Chaoyang were fleeing from all directions to Fancheng, scrambling to escape into the city. In this way, you pushed me and squeezed, but the north gate of Fancheng was blocked.

    At a glance, the area several miles north from the city gate was densely packed with frightened people. It could be described as extremely chaotic.

    "Brother, Jia Wenhe's prediction was good. God is really helping us." Wen Chou shouted excitedly as he rode up.

    Looking at the chaotic scene in Fancheng, Yan Liang nodded slightly, feeling a lot in his heart.

    This Fancheng is the most important barrier north of Xiangyang. According to the history that Yan Liang knows, since ancient times, without Fan, there would be no Xiang.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????It was because he fought fiercely to defeat Fan City, and ended up taking advantage of Soochow.

    Yan Liang wanted to capture Xiangyang, so capturing Fancheng was naturally a prerequisite.

    Liu Biao also knew the importance of Fan City, so he built the city to be impregnable and had a heavy army stationed there. Yan Liang had been having a headache before, how to capture this impregnable strategic location.

    But at the moment, all worries are unnecessary.

    The chaos is like this and the city gate is open. If we don't take this opportunity to seize the city, how long will it take?

    Yan Liang¡¯s eyebrows suddenly condensed, his blade pointed forward, and he shouted loudly: ¡°Athletes of the Yan family¡¯s army, follow me into Fan City. Whoever enters the city first will be rewarded!¡±

    At the command, ten thousand tigers and bears rushed towards Fancheng, roaring like wild beasts out of their cages.

    Encouraged by the heavy reward, these warriors with high morale mustered up a hundred times more courage.

    Yan Jun's attack from behind made the tens of thousands of Jingzhou troops supporting the city gate even more frightened. These soldiers, who had completely lost their fighting spirit, screamed, cried, and desperately squeezed towards the city gate.

    With such pushing and pushing against each other, the city gate became more and more blocked, making it impossible to enter the city smoothly. And under the pressure of each other, before Yan's army could kill them, they fell into hundreds and thousands of people.?Under the trampling of his own companions.

    Cai Mao, who had finally escaped into Fancheng, panted and climbed onto the tower. Before he could take a breath, he was horrified to find that Yan Jun's cavalry had arrived again, and they were heading straight for Fancheng.

    "Quickly, close the city gate. Close the city gate immediately for me!" Cai Mao shouted in a fit of silence.

    Next to him, Cai Zhong, who was also frightened, said in shock: "Brother, most of our soldiers have not come in yet. If we close the city gate now, wouldn't we push them to death?"

    Cai Mao said sternly: "If you don't close the city gate, let Yan Liang rush in, and Fancheng is lost, how will you and I treat the master?"

    With a word of surprise, Cai Zhong's face instantly turned pale. He didn't care about the lives of his soldiers and hurriedly ordered the city gate to be closed.

    But, it¡¯s too late.

    The inside and outside of the city gate have been blocked by panicked soldiers. The soldiers guarding the city are even unable to move an inch, let alone closing the city gate.

    And when these frightened soldiers saw signs of closing the city gate, they were so frightened that they desperately squeezed in.

    Cai Mao's order seemed so weak and powerless, being mercilessly swallowed up by the chaos of the sea of ??people.

    To the north of the city gate, Yan Liang rode his horse and brandished his sword, approaching with murderous intent.

    Looking at the chaotic and frightened enemy in front of him, a sarcastic sneer flashed across his knife-like face.

    Amidst the violent shouts, the long knife was like lightning, charging into the ant-like enemy group with unstoppable force.
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