"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill!"

"Brothers, there is the Central Army ahead. As long as we defeat the Central Army, we will win!"

"Hahaha, they're so bad..."

Yan Liang heard the shouts of killing and ridicule.

But he couldn't react at all at this time. He looked at those people and the battlefield ahead, and unknowingly, he felt fearful.

He was deeply afraid of the battlefield, and seemed to care about everything that happened in the battlefield.

The most important thing is that when this emotion begins to appear, it almost quickly breaks through Yan Liang's inner courage with a powerful aura.

I want to escape!

In the end, Yan Liang only had these three words left in his heart.

Moreover, as the shouts of killing continue to approach and the figure of the army that seemed to be everywhere, his thoughts are gradually transforming into reality.

"Retreat, withdraw!"

I don’t know how long it took, but Yan Liang suddenly stood up, turned around and ran towards the rear of the battlefield.

Countless people were stupid.

They never expected that Yan Liang, as the head coach, would run so fast.

The most important thing is that they still have a lot of strength and can organize a large counterattack at any time.

However, all of this disappeared completely after Yan Liang escaped.

All their strength, morale, and courage belong to the head coach.

The coaches have all run away, how could they not run away?

This is taken from ancient times, but it is definitely different from ancient times.

After all, even in modern times, if a general keeps running away, there will not be too many people willing to continue to fight.

Without organizational forces, they will always be just a group of mobs.

This is the case with Yan Liang's side now.

"run!"

"Run!"

"If you don't run at this time, don't even think about running again!"

The mobs are often frightened, just like the auxiliary soldiers He Kui faces.

Almost broke down after a fight.

This is the case with Yan Liang's side now.

Before they even started fighting, they heard the sound of killing, and saw the figures of grass men swaying under the night, and began to feel fear and became extremely afraid.

So they began to run away.

Running very quickly and quickly.

And the direction they were running was Yan Liang's side.

"kill!"

As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain of defeat.

Gan Ning was still very clear about this, so after seeing a riot in the direction of the enemy camp, he rushed out the first time.

The people under his command rushed over without any hesitation.

Then, a terrifying solo show was staged in this time and space.

As soon as Gan Ning reached the gate of the camp, the people opposite began to run away, and they even abandoned the gate of the camp.

Moreover, they didn't even care. Gan Ning only brought a few hundred people at this time.

But none of these are the most important. The most important thing is that the other party’s general touched him and if he didn’t run away...

Why don’t you run away?!

Yan Liang has already run away, why can't they run away?

With this idea, they abandoned everything directly, turned around and ran away.

At this moment, they wished they could run faster with two more legs.

Their fear made this solo show even more terrifying.

Gan Ning almost opened the central army with his own strength, and he only brought more than 100 people and ran after nearly 8,000 people.

No, it's not just eight thousand.

If you add the people Yan Liang took away before, he was almost carrying more than 100 people and chasing nearly 20,000 people running.

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Moreover, he was the one who had the advantage.

There are only two words left in Gan Ning’s way forward.

Harvest, harvest, or harvest!

He didn't know how many people he killed, nor did he remember how long he ran, nor did he know how much power he had.

There is only one word in his eyes.

kill.

Continuously killing.

A sea of ​​corpses is forming.

And this terrifying solo show finally dispersed the last little reason of the defeated soldiers.

"I surrender!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"I'm willing to surrender!"

"I am a man from the Han Dynasty, so don't kill me!"

I don’t know who started the first head, but this is not important. What’s important is that with the appearance of the first sound, countless people put down their weapons.

They began to shout like crazy, shouting not to kill themselves.

It seems that only in this way can I not die.

Gan Ning ignored them, and didn't even look at them. He just ordered dozens of people under his command to take care of them, and then took a hundred people on the way.

He still wants to chase and keep chasing.

Chase to the ends of the world.

Gan Ning felt that perhaps only in this way could this victory turn into a big victory.

With such belief, he chased Yan Liang without any hesitation.

"Me, how long have I run? Why is the guy behind me still chasing me?"

At this time, perhaps because of the extreme fear, Yan Liang suddenly became angry at the people behind him.

He shouted, "He has only more than a hundred people, so why don't you dare to look back and face it?"

Everyone lowered their heads in shame.

They dare not say that because Yan Liang ran away immediately, and they must not say that.

Otherwise, you will be in danger.

Yan Liang felt very satisfied. At least these people did not cause trouble for themselves, so he did not cause trouble for these people.

After thinking about it, he suddenly stood up straight, and at the same time, his deep eyes also looked at Gan Ning and his party behind him.

If I could capture this person, even if I was defeated, my lord would not do anything to me, right?

No.

He should be killed!

If I kill him, I will say that he is the most powerful general in the world, even more terrifying than Lu Bu...

It is precisely because of this that I lose again and again, and finally become like this.

With such a remark, the lord doesn't think he will do anything to me, right?

Countless thoughts suddenly emerged in Yan Liang's heart.

Moreover, these ideas turned into turning back and killing the previous wave in almost a short moment.

This last belief almost became Yan Liang's last thought.
To be continued...