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- Aren't all Yan Liang's pursuers here, but how could two other groups of soldiers suddenly appear?
"Prime Minister Yong, what is going on?" Meng Huo asked in shock.
Yong Kai was sweating on his forehead, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Your Majesty, don't be anxious. Yan Liang has always been cunning and suspicious. Maybe he sent two groups of troops. Your Majesty only needs to send more troops and horses to block Yan Liang's rear army."
After hearing what Yong Kai said, Meng Huo felt relieved and asked the generals who dared to stop Yan Liang's rear army.
As soon as he finished speaking, his wife Zhu Rong stood up and said with emotion: "Your Majesty, for the sake of my wife, I am willing to lead an army to block Yan Liang's rear army for Your Majesty."
Zhu Rong was annoyed that his daughter was captured by Yan Liang, and he was filled with anger. Now that he had the chance, he wanted to kill to vent his hatred.
Meng learned that his wife¡¯s martial arts skills were superior, even inferior to his own. With Zhu Rong going to fight, there was no need to worry.
Overjoyed, Meng Huo immediately ordered Zhu Rong to lead five thousand barbarian troops and kill them down the mountain to block the second reinforcement route from the north.
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At the bottom of the mountain, Gan Ning was dancing with his two halberds, killing like the wind.
The tens of thousands of officers and soldiers of the Yan Army under his command were like tigers emerging from their cages, their shouts of killing shook the sky, and their momentum was like a rainbow.
The barbarian army that was encircling itself to kill Pang De's army never expected that another Yan army would come from behind to kill them. Under attack from both inside and outside, the morale of the army was gradually in chaos.
Gan Ning charged all the way. Being unstoppable, he walked out on a long bloody road and headed straight for the barbarian generals ahead.
Under the general's flag, the barbarian general, with three golden rings, was shouting at his barbarian soldiers in a panic, trying to suppress the defeat.
As he glanced around, he saw a Han general, riding his horse and dancing his halberd, breaking through the rebel army as if he were in a deserted place, heading straight towards him.
Jinhuan Sanjie was angry. As the general of Nanzhong, how could he let a Han general kill his barbarians so wantonly in front of him.
The angry Jinhuan Sanjie shouted loudly, slapped his horse and waved his sword to face Gan Ning.
And Gan Ning's pair of sharp eagle eyes had already locked onto the three knots of the golden ring. His horse was as fast as the wind, and his two halberds shot out like two flowing rainbows with overwhelming force.
In an instant, the two horses crossed each other.
The frog at the bottom of the well, with its three-knotted golden ring and a face full of pride, wielded the knife and was about to slash at Gan Ning. When the blade was still halfway, his expression changed drastically.
Because before he could see clearly how Gan Ning made his move, Gan Ning's left halberd had already struck first. With just a slight swing, he knocked away the three-knotted sword with a golden ring.
Then, the iron halberd in his right hand came like lightning.
Poof¡ª¡ª
There was a muffled sound of bones and flesh being torn apart, and the cold light shot and retracted. Gan Ning had already galloped past Jin Jie Sanjie.
At this time, the golden ring was knotted three times, and a blood hole suddenly appeared in the chest, and large amounts of blood surged out like spring water.
The eyes of the three-knotted golden ring were wide open, and their faces were full of horror and surprise, as if they couldn't believe that they, who were so skilled in martial arts, could be killed by a general in one move.
His expression was frozen in a horrified moment, his figure with three golden rings shook, and he immediately fell under the horse.
Gan Ning, who killed the enemy with one move, became more majestic and continued to kill all the way. The horse's hooves trampled on the path of blood.
The brave officers and soldiers of the Yan Army followed their brave general and crazily killed the defeated enemy.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did, the general's flag has fallen, and the already panicked barbarian soldiers collapsed and dispersed in the wind.
Gan Ning rushed all the way, and before long, Pang De's battle flag came into view. As long as he could successfully rendezvous with Pang De's army, he could divide the barbarian army that had the upper hand.
Just when Gan Ning's murderous intention was at its peak, he suddenly heard loud shouts of killing, and saw thousands of barbarian soldiers rushing down the hillside on the right like rolling stones, frantically blocking the progress of his army.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the blue, he saw a barbarian female general, wielding an eight-foot-long flag, heading straight for her with killing intent.
The person who came was none other than Zhu Rong.
"You barbarian bitch, you dare to show off your cruelty in front of me, I think you are impatient with life!"
Gan Ning, who was red-eyed after killing him, didn't take Zhu Rong seriously at all. He slapped his horse and danced his halberd, and faced the attack.
Breaking through the rebel army, the two knights were fighting in a blink of an eye.
The shadow of the halberd was like the wind, coming out heavily. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had gone through more than ten moves.
At this time, Gan Ning was surprised to find that the barbarian woman in front of him was quite skilled in martial arts. He could not defeat her within ten moves.
Gan Ning was just surprised, but Zhu Rong was shocked.
She, Zhu Rong, was born into a wealthy family in Nanzhong.She learned martial arts at a young age and became famous in Nanzhong. When it comes to martial arts, even her husband Meng Huo may not be her opponent.
Zhu Rong, who has never been defeated in his life, is confident that with his martial arts, he can conquer the world, let alone Nanzhong.
But in her first battle, she couldn't beat a young Han general, and the Han general's strength seemed to be better than hers. How could she not be surprised if he was as confident as her.
When they were shocked, the two of them had exchanged more than twenty moves.
At this time, Gan Ning was surprised and began to become serious. The double halberds danced out of the iron curtains, rolling towards Zhu Rong like a violent storm. In a few moves, Zhu Rong was killed until he could only parry.
Gan Ning's martial arts is already the best in the world, and although Zhu Rong's martial arts is strong, it is only slightly better than Ling Tong after all. It is only the upper reaches of the second rate, approaching the first rate.
Thirty moves later, Gan Ning had the absolute upper hand, forcing the Barbarian King¡¯s wife in front of him to the point where he could only respond hastily.
"This Han dog is better than me in martial arts. If we continue to fight like this, I will definitely lose to him. It seems that I will have to resort to extraordinary measures"
In the chaos of the battle, Zhu Rong's thoughts were whirling and he soon came up with an idea.
The strategy was decided. Zhu Rong feigned a few strikes and found an opening. He jumped out of the battle group with his horse. As if he was outmatched, he turned his horse and fled.
¡°Barbarian woman, where can I escape¡ª¡ª¡±
Gan Ning, who was about to rise up from the battle, could not allow a woman to slip away from his hands. Without thinking much, he chased after her with his horse and halberd.
Gan Ning's horse is a good horse from Bingzhou, far better than Nanzhong's horse. In just a blink of an eye, he can catch up to them within a few steps.
When Zhu Rong saw Gan Ning approaching, a sneer quietly appeared on his charming face.
The two cavalry have already taken five steps, and the time has come.
Zhu Rong fiercely pulled out a flying knife from his back, shouted loudly, and swung it away.
The flying knife breaks through the wind and shoots out lightning.
Gan Ning saw a flash of white shadow in front of his eyes. When he raised his head suddenly, the flying knife was already in front of him.
"You barbarian woman, she actually used a hidden weapon¡ª¡ª"
Without thinking too much, Gan Ning turned sideways and raised the iron halberd in his right hand, hoping to block this sudden blow.
However, the two riders were too close to each other. Although Zhu Rong was a woman, her arm strength was astonishing. The flying knife he threw was extremely fast. Even the top military generals in the world, not to mention Gan Ning, could not react so quickly.
But Gan Ning heard a "pop" and escaped from the vital point, but the flying knife that passed by him made a bloody wound on his right arm.
Gan Ning grunted after being hit by a knife in his arm. It was difficult to hold the iron halberd in his right hand and he almost dropped it. His whole body shook violently.
Looking back and seeing Gan Ning being stabbed, Zhu Rong was very excited. He turned around with his horse, danced with a long standard of eight feet, and then turned back to fight.
Gan Ning was in pain when he suddenly saw a stream of light coming, and the long stick in Zhu Rong's hand was pierced by the wind.
He didn¡¯t have time to think too much, and instinctively raised his right halberd. Unexpectedly, his right arm was injured and he couldn¡¯t even use half of his strength. Zhu Rong¡¯s long spear came pressing down on him, almost injuring his shoulder.
It was already difficult to block one move. Zhu Rong swung his arms and stabbed him with another backhand.
At this time, Gan Ning knew that his arm was seriously injured and he could not defeat this barbarian woman with one hand. If he continued to hold on, he would be dead.
Seeing the long mark stabbing him, Gan Ning did not dare to resist. He turned his horse around, looked north and retreated.
Zhu Rong forced Gan Ning back, and for a moment he was confident. The murderous aura filled his charming face, and he urged his horses to pursue him.
Gan Ning, who had an injury on his arm, struggled to drive even the horse under his hip. In the chaos, it was difficult to pick up speed, but Zhu Rong chased him closer and closer.
In the blink of an eye, the two riders were several steps closer.
Zhu Rong's murderous aura boiled over, and he held up a eight-foot-long standard with both arms, intending to attack Gan Ning from behind.
"How dare a barbarian woman hurt a solitary general¡ª¡ª"
Just before Zhu Rong was about to take action, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded in mid-air, which shocked Zhu Rong's eardrums and made his head buzz in an instant.
Zhu Rong was startled and looked away, only to see a few steps away, a Han general who was as powerful as an iron tower, rushing toward him like a bolt of black lightning.
Gan Ning glanced sideways and couldn't help being pleasantly surprised.
The person who escaped halfway was none other than Yan Liang.
"Xing Ba, please retreat, leave this barbarian woman to Gu Lai to deal with." When he shouted, Yan Liang had already reined in his horse and blocked Zhu Rong's way.
"My lord, this barbarian woman is good at using flying knives and hidden weapons. Please, my lord, pleaseBe careful. Gan Ning shouted a warning, covered his injured arm and rode away.
As soon as their heads met, Zhu Rong was frightened by Yan Liang's power. Now that he heard Gan Ning call him his lord, Zhu Rong realized that it was the enemy leader Yan Liang who had arrived.
Shocked in his heart, Zhu Rong dared not pursue him anymore, so he quickly reined in his horse and stopped.
Zhu Rong looked at the man blocking the way from a distance. He had sharp features on his face like a knife, and his muscles were crisscrossed like an iron tower. The sword in his hand was glowing with a strange green light.
The man in front of him exudes the pride of a northern man, and is filled with a majestic attitude that defies the world.
This seemingly innate aura made Zhu Rong involuntarily feel a little afraid.
"It turns out that this person is the legendary Yan Liang. He really has some heroic spirit"
Zhu Rong admired secretly in his heart for a moment, and suddenly came back to his senses. He remembered that his daughter was captured by this person, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
Thinking of this, Zhu Rong pointed his finger and said angrily: "Han dog named Yan, what did you do to my daughter Huawan!"
Yan Liang sneered, "So that little bitch is your daughter. I'm not afraid to tell you. Gu has given her to all the soldiers to be happy. There are tens of thousands of soldiers under Gu's command, and everyone is happy once. What do you think she can do now?"
Yan Liang deliberately wanted to tease the barbarian woman in front of him.
Zhu Rong didn't know whether it was true or not. Hearing that Yan Liang actually treated his daughter like this, he couldn't help but change his color, and his charming face turned red with anger.
¡°Han dog, if you dare to do this to my daughter, I will kill you, auntie¡ª¡ª¡±
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