Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

Guan Yu's school swordsmen and Xu Chu's tiger guards were all suppressed inside Yuan Shao's army, and because of the encirclement from left to right, they were constantly squeezed by Yuan Shao in the direction of Liu Bei's army.

In front of Yan Liang's chariot, there were only a large number of Yuan Shaojun left. The rain and the actions of Baima Yicong completely blocked Yan Liang's judgment on the army, and the tragedy of hurting himself before hurting anyone was born!

At this time, Yan Liang's chariot could no longer be controlled. In order to defeat Liu Beijun as soon as possible, his speed had been pushed to the limit. In addition to the previous attack on Baima Yicong, he completely miscalculated the situation behind.

At the same time, Zhao Yun, who led the Baima Yicong, had already completed the turn. All the Baima Yicong shot arrows in the direction of Yan Liang's chariot, and the rain of arrows poured down instantly.

Bai Ma Yi's dexterous, convenient and quick U-turn does not mean that Yan Liang's chariot will be able to stop the galloping chariot under his seat when he sees Yuan Shao's soldiers blocking in front of him.

"Not good..." Yan Liang screamed miserably. This cry was not because of Zhao Yun's rain of arrows, but because the chariot was crazily charging towards his soldiers who were fighting. The biggest disadvantage of the chariot appeared, and he couldn't stop it. If you are rushing, you can't turn a small bend, you can only go head-to-head.

At this moment, the commanding sword in Jiang Qi's hand fell to the ground because of his shock, and stuck there obliquely, and the rain drenched him instantly.

"It's all over..." Jiang Qi said with misty eyes. The moment Zhao Yun jumped out of the encirclement 2≮, w△ww. Then he felt that something was wrong, and the reality turned out to be more cruel than he imagined.

But soon Jiang Qi restrained his despair, and calmly gave the last order to retreat, in order to protect his soldiers. It is also to give the chariot a sufficient venue.

The moment Yan Liang charged into his own army on the battlefield, there were endless screams. Five hundred chariots roared and ran over from behind Yuan Shaojun, the soldiers on this passage. Both Yuan Shaojun and Liu Beijun fell down like cutting wheat.

"How could this happen!" Yan Liang didn't know what to shout anymore. The moment the chariot crushed and rushed into Yuan Shaojun, he was already stunned. He clearly remembered that Liu Beijun was here, so why were they all gone.

The chariot rushed past fiercely, and countless broken limbs and arms were crushed into a pulp. At this time, Yan Liang also fully understood that he had made a big mistake, but he had already seen Guan Yu and Guan Yu's personal guards, right in front of him not far.

Similarly, Yan Liang also heard the sound of a gong beating behind him. I also know that my own big mistake led to the defeat of this battle.

"Guan Yu, die!" Yan Liang led the chariot to pierce in the direction of Liu Beijun without hesitation.

Yuan Shaojun had been pierced by Yan Liang's chariot, and the ferocious whizzing past completely collapsed the morale of Yuan Shaojun. Under the sound of the gong of Qi's retreat, everyone wished they could grow two more legs.

Among Yuan Shao's army, only the chariot led by Yan Liang was left to charge towards Liu Bei's army. He made a mistake. Then he will bear it, at least he will not escape, and he will try his best to save the soldiers under his command.

After cutting through Yuan Shao's army, there was blood on the chariot. At this time, rushing towards Guan Yu was even more wild and murderous, Yan Liang's expression was extremely ferocious, he hated himself so much that he didn't understand anything and messed around. The situation that could have been reversed was completely destroyed by him, he hates it!

but. How much anger is in Bu Luanliang's chest, and he also knows that it shouldn't be hatred at this time. Instead, they should rush to kill, kill Guan Yu, lead the chariot into Liu Bei's army, and bring the bloody storm to Liu Bei's army. Only in this way can he make up for his mistakes and save those soldiers who lost their lives because of his mistakes.

"Die, Guan Yu!" Yan Liang was extremely firm at this moment, it was the first time he felt such a failure.

Guan Yu didn't even think about avoiding Yan Liang who was driving the chariot. He had already seen the determination in Yan Liang's eyes to die, and he was fighting a world-class master who had the will to die. Even Lu Bu would not do such a crazy thing.

"Kill!" Yan Liang didn't even look at the direction Guan Yu was avoiding, and led the chariot to accelerate crazily. He didn't care what was on the other side at all.

Chen Chi's crossbow arrows poured down crazily, but they couldn't stop the chariot from moving forward crazily. This time, Yan Liang didn't think about killing the enemy. He only wanted to kill the enemy. As for life and death, he didn't care anymore. He failed Yuan Shao. trust.

Under the crossbow, many soldiers of Yan Liang who were riding in the chariot were shot to death, the horses were shot, and many chariots were shot to death because of the driver. There was no one to drive the chariot, and it directly collided with other chariots. Car crashes.

But none of these could stop Yan Liang's determination. He still sprinted frantically at the forefront, slammed into Liu Beijun's army formation, and then killed Liu Beijun as much as possible, and the place he passed was bloody.

It's a pity that with the continuous fighting, the speed of the chariots became slower and slower, and because of the continuous pouring of heavy rain, the chariots continued to roll over. Yan Liang's chariots began to fall apart one after another, and finally 500 chariots Less than a hundred vehicles were killed, and 2,500 of the 3,000 people fell here.

After rushing out of Liu Bei's army, the chariot drove forward for hundreds of steps, and finally stopped slowly, completely ignoring Liu Bei's army who was chasing after it.

"Let's go." Yan Liang said to the remaining hundreds of soldiers after stopping the chariot.

A group of soldiers who fought bloody and killed Liu Bei's army looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Let's go, escape now while it's still possible. This battle is my fault. My death will be the end. Give me a word to the lord. I have failed his expectations." Yan Liang's words did not have a trace of death. Fear, only the helplessness of living up to Yuan Shao's expectations, in my impression, he has not yet repaid the favor.

After speaking, Yan Liang turned his chariot to prepare to rush back, but what he didn't expect was that many soldiers who rushed out after him also turned their chariots.

"I am willing to die with the general." A soldier who was shot in the chest cupped his hands, "Yuan Gong has already given me enough money to support my wife, children and old mother. If so, why fear death!"

"Let them see the majesty of our Yanzhao man!" A blood-red man laughed loudly.

"Kill!" Yan Liang roared again, and rushed directly towards Liu Bei's army. The victims died, collided with each other and fell to the ground.

"General Yan, open your jaw!" At the moment when Yan Liang led his troops into Liu Bei's army again, a voice came from afar.

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