The Three Kingdoms began with self-reliance as king

Chapter 172 Had to die in person?

After patiently listening to Huangfusong's strategy, everyone's eyes lit up and they were full of praise.

Regardless of whether Zhang Yan can be confused by building dams to catch fish and hunting in the mountains, it is certain to increase the food in the army.

Everyone believed that Zhang Yan must have known about the news that they were defeated by Liu Yi in transporting grain.

Under this premise, they built dams to catch fish and hunted in the mountains, which would definitely make Zhang Yan mistakenly think that they were about to run out of ammunition and food.

When Zhang Yan's spirit relaxes, it will be the time when the Black Mountain Army will be defeated.

After discussing relevant matters with Hong Bo and other generals, Huang Fusong personally led the troops to fight against Zhang Yan.

In front of the battle array.

Zhang Yanwei in the Black Mountain Army is more than seven feet tall, wearing a flaming crown, wearing a patterned chain armor, wearing combat boots, and a sword at his waist.

It gives people a sense of handsome, handsome, broad-faced, majestic and majestic.

The white dragon horse under the crotch, the whole body is as white as snow without any extra variegation.

Zhang Yan shouted at Huangfusong with a murderous look:
"Old Huangfusong, you have repeatedly provoked me.

Could it be that you are deceiving me that the weapons in my hands are not good enough, and that my tens of thousands of Montenegro troops are displaying them? "

Looking at the menacing Zhang Yan, Huangfusong didn't know why Zhang Yan was so angry today, but it was a good thing for him.

So Huangfusong reprimanded angrily:

"The rebels don't want to serve the country but do harm to one side, and the people of the world wish they could attack them together.

This book will be ordered to hunt down the thieves, why don't you come down and leave a whole body sooner! "

After saying that, he continued to add fuel to the fire, further angering him:
"The tens of thousands of mobs under your command were defeated by us and only dared to hide in the city. Isn't it just a display?
I personally took command today, could it be that all the generals under my command were beheaded by us, so I had to die in person? "

Huangfu Song finished speaking.

Hong Bo and others beside him laughed wildly, not paying attention to Zhang Yan and his tens of thousands of troops at all.

The scene of killing the eight generals under Zhang Yan is vivid in my memory, and it is very exciting to think about it.

Many generals followed suit, and all kinds of cynicism made Zhang Yan furious:
"I'm mad at me too!"

Zhang Yan angrily ordered to the soldiers behind him:
"Whoever takes the head of the old thief Huangfu will be rewarded!"

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

All the soldiers of the Montenegrin army rushed towards the Han army camp frantically with their weapons in their hands, as if they had been on stimulants when they heard that there were many rewards.

"Kill!"

"kill……"

Having lost eight generals, Zhang Yan, in order to boost morale, also entered the Han camp with a knife to set an example.

Zhang Yan's nickname "Feiyan" is not in vain.

Zhang Niujiao liked Zhang Yan because of his agility, extraordinary martial arts, and bravery.

This time Zhang Yan led the army to fight in person, apart from being impulsive, it may be that he did not have confidence in his own force.

He slashed left and right with a long knife, and flew up and down. Where the shadow of the knife flickered, the soldiers of the Han army were either killed or injured.

No one is his single enemy.

In the face of Zhang Yan, a soldier of the Han army, he was merciless, slaughtering and reaping their lives like a god of killing.

A blink of an eye.

Dozens of corpses of Han soldiers lay on the ground.

Zhang Yan's fighting spirit was high, and the more he killed, the more courageous he became, and he smashed the Quartet among the Han army.

Shocked by his bravery, many soldiers of the Han army retreated one after another and did not dare to step forward.

Under his leadership, the morale of the Montenegrin Army was high, they fought bravely and fought hard to kill the enemy.

For a time they had the upper hand.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Huangfu Song hurriedly ordered to retreat.

Zhang Yan saw that the Han army's position was faintly in disarray and was about to flee, so he couldn't help but grow a bad breath in his heart.

Quickly summon the troops to rush to the past:

"The Han army is in disarray, quickly follow this general to kill the enemy, don't let them get away easily!"

After saying that, he rode his horse and went straight to catch up.

Looking at Huangfusong who was leading the army to retreat, Zhang Yan's eyes flickered with fanaticism and killing intent.

Kicking the belly of the white dragon colt fiercely with both legs, he grasped the long knife tightly and suddenly accelerated towards Huangfusong to chase and kill him.

"Where is that old thief Huangfu going?"

Hearing Zhang Yan's voice behind him, he hastily urged his horse to flee in the direction of Daying, feigning panic and saying:
"Stop him quickly!"

Seeing that Huangfu Song was looking for it from afar, Zhang Yan refused to let it go easily.

On top of the white dragon horse, his long sword spread as swiftly and fiercely as the wind, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and killing heartily.

Along the way, he swung his sword randomly, and many soldiers of the Han army who blocked him died tragically under his sword.

The mournful wailing made his fighting spirit even higher.

With a cup of tea, the distance between Huangfusong and Huangfusong was once again drawn.

"The old thief Huangfu is here for his life!"

Looking at Huangfusong who was fleeing in front of him, a cruel smile flashed in the corner of Zhang Yan's eyes.

The long knife was slowly raised, the blood flowed down the blade, he clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the long knife went straight to Huangfusong.

"The thief will stop being rampant, Guan Yu and Guan Yun are here!"

In the nick of time.

A general flashed out beside Huangfusong, nine feet long and two feet long beard, with red phoenix eyes and lying silkworm eyebrows, like a general descending from heaven.

Seeing the general, Zhang Yan hastily tightened the reins, and looked at him with apprehension.

The red-faced man in front of him still remembered him vividly.

The image of Guan Yu displaying his supernatural power that day, beheading eight of his generals one after another with one against six, lingered in his mind.

Guan Yu was the only one in the Han army that he feared!
"Guan Yu Guan Yunchang?"

Zhang Yan said a word silently, and immediately shouted loudly to the Black Mountain soldiers around him:

"Whoever takes the head of a red-faced general will be rewarded a lot!"

The generals of the Montenegrin Army were particularly impressed with Guan Yu.

It is an exaggeration to say that even if Guan Yu was turned into ashes, they would all recognize him.

All the Montenegro soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay.

Although he was afraid of Guan Yu's power and strength, he became more courageous when he had a large number of people.

The wages of avarice is death.

Under the heavy reward, many Han soldiers did not back down due to the superiority in numbers.

cheer each other up:
"Death to the sky, I'm afraid of an egg! Let's fuck him together!"

"Brothers, let's go together! Kill!"

"kill……"

Guan Yu is a brave man, and he didn't panic in the face of the menacing Black Mountain soldiers.

While waving the knife to resist, at the same time covering Huangfusong to evacuate.

If Huangfusong's safety had not been considered, perhaps he would have rode his horse forward and cut Zhang Yan off the horse with one blow.

"Let's go, general! Somebody's coming!"

After all, he attracted firepower.

The Qinglong Yanyue knife slashed quickly, blocking wave after wave of attacks by the soldiers of the Black Mountain Army, and retreated easily while fighting.

"Don't let them run away!"

Zhang Yan was afraid of Guan Yu's force, but he was unwilling to see Huangfusong slipping away, so he ordered all the soldiers to chase Guan Yu and Huangfusong with all their might.

After a brief hesitation.

Zhang Yan charged again.

With the shaking of his wrist, the long knife repeatedly beheaded the soldiers of the Han army standing in front of him.

However, after he cleaned up the soldiers of the Han army in front of him, the figures of Huangfu Song and Guan Yu had already been submerged in the vast crowd, and it was hard to find them.

Zhang Yan was so angry that he could only vent his anger on the soldiers of the Han army who failed to evacuate in time.

The opponent threw away his helmet and armor and fled in embarrassment.

In this battle, the number of Han troops they killed was not very large, and it could only be regarded as a small victory at best.

However, from Zhang Yan to ordinary soldiers in the Black Mountain Army, everyone's faces were filled with joy.

After all, this is a long-lost victory for them!

(End of this chapter)