Since he realized his fate, Chen Mo was somewhat complacent, especially when he learned from Lu Bu that [Greedy Lang] was a rare fate power.

The reason why he dared to go to compete with Sun Jian again was nothing more than relying on the power of Greedy Lang's fate, but as a result, he was hit very hard.

It's like climbing a mountain in fog. I thought I had reached an extraordinary height, but when the fog disappeared, he was shocked to find that he was just standing on the hillside and wandering, and the feeling of worrying about gains and losses was very uncomfortable.

Following Hua Xiong, Zhao Cen was also killed by Zhang Fei, which means that the Xiliang army lost another general. If Hu Zhen died here again, it is not difficult to imagine that the entire Xiliang army would be defeated due to this.

"General Hu, withdraw your troops!" Chen Mo held the sword and halberd in front of Hu Zhen to prevent the last general in the army from being killed by Zhang Fei, because until now, he couldn't figure out how Zhang Fei killed Zhao Cen just now.

"Captain Chen..." To be honest, Hu Zhen was also scared by Zhang Fei's move just now. He also knew that his side would definitely lose in this battle. If he continued to fight, it would be nothing more than a lot of casualties and would not get any advantage. For this reason, he paused for a moment and said to Chen Mo in a low voice, "I'll hand it over to Captain Chen here, I'll order to withdraw the troops immediately!" As he said that, he looked at Zhang Fei and whispered, "Don't die, brother Chen, brother, I want to have a few more drinks with you..."

"Um!" Chen Mo nodded, turned the sword and halberd in his hand, and rode his horse in front of Zhang Fei. In fact, he didn't even know why he did that.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Not long after, under Hu Zhen's command, the Xiliang army slowly retreated. After joining the two generals in the army to kill, even the extremely brave Xiliang army had a low morale and no longer had any fighting spirit.

Tens of thousands of Xiliang Army left thousands of people behind the palace, and the rest retreated in a hurry, and Chen Mo was obviously a member of the palace army.

It's funny to say that since the Battle of Changshe, Chen Mo's forces seem to have never won a victory. After every defeat, he is always a member of the palace. He was the queen of Zhang Susu in Mangdang Mountain and the queen of Xu Rong outside the Sishui Pass. Now, Hua Xiong has died in battle, and he has to be the queen of Hu Zhen. Whenever he thinks of this, he even smiles bitterly.

"It's you?"

Seeing that everyone else retreated in a hurry, Chen Mo still held his halberd in front of him, Zhang Fei was also surprised. After a closer look, he recognized Chen Mo as the officer of the Xiliang Military Academy who had just stared at them. He remembered Cao Cao's words just now and asked curiously, "Do you know Lord Cao?"

"Yes!" Because he was shocked by the power that Zhang Fei had shown just now, Chen Mo did not dare to be careless at all, stared at the other party and nodded. He knew that the Lord Cao in Zhang Fei's mouth was referring to Cao Cao.

"Mr. Cao just said that although you are young, you are a hero. You are affectionate and righteous, and you dare to act and take responsibility. Since this is the case, why should you join Dong's thief and help the evil? And why should you be the rear of the thief army? Why would you use this to surrender to our army and eliminate traitors and seek rebellion? Wouldn't that be a good thing?"

Chen Mo shook his head with a wry smile, then shook his spear and said in a deep voice, "General Zhang, please!"

Zhang Fei was stunned because on the battlefield, the warriors meant a fight. He never expected that a child, who was only fifteen or six, would have to fight with him.

"You really want to be the queen of Dong?" Zhang Fei pointed to Hu Zhen because he didn't know Hu Zhen's name.

To be honest, Chen Mo and Hu Zhen’s friendship was not as good as Chen Mo’s death to be the back of Hu Zhen’s palace. At best, Hu Zhen just cleared the siege for Chen Mo.

If you want to say another reason, that is, he is now the Captain Fenwei under Dong Zhuo's command, although he does not care about this position at all...

"Look at the halberd!" With a low roar, Chen Mo decided to take the lead in attacking, rushing towards Zhang Fei with his legs and holding the halberd in his arms, slashing straight down.

"Clang!"

As expected, just as Chen Mo had just guessed, Zhang Fei didn't even avoid it, and used his shoulders to resist Chen Mo's sword and halberd.

Logically speaking, Chen Mo, who had heavy bones, was not weak in wrist strength. At least in the Xiliang army, except for Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu, Hua Xiong and others, few people could beat Chen Mo in wrist strength, but even so, Chen Mo still could not cause any harm to Zhang Fei.

On the contrary, there was a gap at the blade of the sword and halberd in Chen Mo's hand.

"Good strength!" Looking at the small blade collapsed and flew past in front of him, Zhang Fei laughed, and actually reached out and grabbed the blade of Chen Mo's sword halberd, and then tugged it gently.

Suddenly, Chen Mo only felt a huge force coming from the front of the sword halberd. Zhang Fei's seemingly light pulling away the sword halberd from Chen Mo's hand.

"..." Looking at the empty hands, looking at the red palms, and feeling the stinging pain in the palms, Chen Mo was shocked and shocked. He never expected that Zhang Fei's divine power would be far beyond his imagination.

"At a young age, I am really strong. I am much stronger than those generals... I will give it to you!" Haha, Zhang Fei threw the stern he took back to Chen Mo, and then lowered his face and said, "I have spared you once just now. If you are stubborn and blocked my way, even if you know Lord Cao, I will not show mercy on Lao Zhang anymore!" As he spoke, Zhang Fei clenched his right fist, and the bulging muscles on his arm looked hard like stones.

As soon as he finished speaking, seeing that Chen Mo still did not retreat, Zhang Fei waved his arms and suddenly a strong wind emerged from the ground and rushed towards Chen Mo. Chen Mo swayed left and right under his crotch. You must know that it was a simple fist wind. It was hard to imagine how strong Zhang Fei's fist strength was.

"Boy, look at the spear!" Zhang Fei rode his horse and faced Chen Mo. As soon as he fought, Chen Mo suddenly felt an extremely strong force coming from the other party's iron spear. Chen Mo gritted his teeth and barely supported him.

Suddenly, Chen Mo only felt the war horse sinking under his crotch. He looked at it and was shocked. The four hooves of the dark horse he had stepped on were buried deep in the soil.

What a strange power!

"Du!" Chen Mo used all his strength to bounce Zhang Fei's iron spear away, and controlled the war horse under his crotch, Hei Feng retreated several feet, and his eyes were filled with horror when he looked at Zhang Fei.

You should know that the dark horse under Chen Mo's crotch is also a top-notch horse. He is strong by nature and his strength is many times better than that of an ordinary horse. But even so, he almost broke his limbs under Zhang Fei's huge force.

Logically speaking, humans cannot reach this level at all. The only explanation is that Zhang Fei's fate power [Zhu Yan] can enhance his wrist power several times!

Hands-to-hand combat is not wise!

Chen Mo frowned, took a deep breath, and catalyzed the anger all over his body to the limit. For a moment, the black anger on Chen Mo's body was entangled, like a hurricane, and even Zhang Fei was moved by it.

Then, in Zhang Fei's surprised gaze, Chen Mo poured all his anger on the sword and halberd in his hand, so that the ordinary long halberd actually emitted a terrifying and strange light.

Battle Qi is attached to martial arts!

"..." A little bit of solemn appeared in Zhang Fei's eyes.

"Look at the halberd!"

This time, Zhang Fei did not choose to resist with his body. The iron spear in his hand shook and bounced off Chen Mo's sword and halberd. He only saw Chen Mo's sword halberd turning its sword edge, leaving a very deep scratch on the hard mud and stone floor. The stones that were large and small during the period were all turned into two halves by the sword edge, and the fracture was extremely smooth.

"Clang!"

"Clang!Clang!"

After more than ten consecutive moves, Chen Mo's sword and halberd always greeted him where Zhang Fei would rescue him, because Chen Mo knew very well that the gap between the two was very huge. Once it was used by Zhang Fei, Chen Mo would have to lose. For this reason, Chen Mo had to do his best to attack.

Finally, with a "sharp" sound, Zhang Fei's arm was scratched. Chen Mo's sharp sword halberd after being infused with resentment not only cut off Zhang Fei's armor, but also injured his flesh, although it was just a shallow wound.

"Good guy..." Looking at the wound on his arm, Zhang Fei took a few steps back while controlling the horse under his crotch. Even he was shocked by the shocking anger of the young general in front of him. He could not understand no matter how hard he thought about it, the young general who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old had a strong hostility on his body than the veteran general who had been fighting on the battlefield for decades!

"Interesting..." Zhang Fei grinned, licked his lips, stared at Chen Mo with his spear in his hands, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, be careful..."

Just one sentence, Chen Mo felt a sense of fear for no reason, especially in his subconscious, an extremely strong sense of crisis was pouring into his heart one after another.

In that second, the whole world seemed to be still. Chen Mo saw Zhang Fei in front of him suddenly disappear without a trace. Then, he felt a wet liquid flowing out of his chest. He looked down and saw that the armor on his body had disappeared. On the plain clothes lined with dark red blood stains were expanding in circles. When he looked back, he saw Zhang Fei holding a spear and riding a horse not far behind him...

"Puff!" Chen Mo suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, covering the wound on his chest with one hand, holding the reins with the other, looking at Zhang Fei with a serious expression.

At that moment just now...

I see……

As if he understood something, Chen Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Fei and said in a deep voice, "I understand, General Zhang's fate power!"

"Oh?" Zhang Fei, who had originally wanted to persuade Chen Mo to retreat, was stunned for a moment and said with a strange look on his face, "Don't just talk nonsense!"

"You'll know if you try it!"

Zhang Fei frowned, hesitated for a moment, then laughed and said, "Okay, it's as you wish!" As he said that, he again put his spear in his hands.

At the same time, Chen Mokong came out his left hand, took out a short sword from behind his waist, and then slowly closed his eyes...

In the blink of an eye, when Zhang Fei disappeared from the spot again and appeared somewhere behind Chen Mo, a solemn expression appeared in his eyes, because he felt that he had just been empty, and he found that a short sword was inserted on the back of his hand, and the blade penetrated through his flesh...

"..." Zhang Fei pulled down the short sword on the back of his hand sceptically, raised his head and looked at Chen Mo, and said in a deep voice, "What have you... done just now?"

"Cough cough," perhaps because of the valve injury, Chen Mo coughed twice, raised two fingers, and whispered, "General Zhang's life force is divided into two types, one is the enhancement of wrist strength, and the other is speed!"

"Speed?" Zhang Fei smiled slightly, but his smile was obviously a little unnatural.

"Yes, to be precise, it should be the instantaneous acceleration in a straight line, but this is uncontrollable. While the instantaneous acceleration, even General Zhang, you don't know what happened. So before using it, General Zhang prepares in advance... Take General Zhang killing our army, General Zhao Cen as an example. General Zhang, you need to estimate the distance between you and General Zhao Cen in advance, and silently calculate in your mind what to do with your spear. During this period, General Zhang can only perceive the various things... So just now, I just need to move a little bit, General Zhang cannot hurt me like the previous time, and General Zhang did not notice that while I moved away, I threw out a short sword... Uncontrollable linear acceleration, this is a double-edged sword. I did not infuriate the short sword just now, but it can penetrate the general's [rigid body]. It can be imagined how amazing the general's speed was..."

As he was speaking, Zhang Fei interrupted Chen Mo with an impatient look and said unhappy, "Okay, okay, there's a lot of noise. I didn't understand a word from Lao Zhang. In short, you can see through it!" As he said, he looked at Chen Mo with great interest, and laughed, "I came out with my elder brother. Apart from my second brother, you are the first guy who can see through Lao Zhang's fate! Interesting, so interesting!"

At this time, the Xiliang army was defeated on the battlefield. While Hu Zhen withdraws his troops, he does not forget to send a guard to rescue Chen Mo, who is behind him.

Chen Mo wanted to leave, but considering Zhang Fei, he did not dare to turn around and leave. After all, turning around and escaping in front of Zhang Fei is undoubtedly seeking death.

Just as Chen Mo was secretly worried, Zhang Fei also saw that Chen Mo's chest injury became more and more serious. He put his spear in his hand, waved his hand and said indifferently, "Even if you can see through Lao Zhang's power of my fate, you can not only avoid it in extreme times, but also hurt me in reverse. This is not something that ordinary people can do! Today, your Xiliang Army is defeated. Even if you fight alone, I will defeat you. Lao Zhang will be unfair... You go, and when you fight fairly, I will compete fairly again. When you fall, Lao Zhang will learn more about his fate!"

"..." Seeing Zhang Fei letting him go so easily, Chen Mo was a little surprised and hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Zhang Fei didn't seem to be a joke, he clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, "Since that's the case, thank you for your kindness!"

As he was about to leave, he saw Zhang Fei shouting, "Wait!"

The roar was thunderous, and Chen Mo was shocked. After all, he was at the end of his strength. Even if he could see through Zhang Fei's fate, he would not be able to crack it again. He was afraid that Zhang Fei would change his mind.

But in fact, Zhang Fei is obviously a martial artist who pays attention to martial ethics like Sun Jian.

"Wait, who is your surname? When we meet again in the future, we will have a common name!"

Chen Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, endured the pain on his body, clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, "Captain Fenwei of the Xiliang Army, Chen Mo!"

On December 2, the first year of Chuping, Dong Zhuo's command of Xiliang general Hua Xiong and the princes of Guandong fought outside the Sishui Pass and were defeated.

The head coach Hua Xiong was killed in battle, the general Zhao Cen was killed in battle, and Hu Zhen was seriously injured, and most of the 30,000 Xiliang troops were lost before the battle.

Then, the Kanto coalition forces blocked the killing all the way until near the Beiying. Li Su, the guard general of the Beiying, led his army to fight, and the coalition forces slowly retreated.

During this period, Xu Rong, the commander of Sishui Pass, received a report and wanted to come out to help Hua Xiong. He attacked both sides, but did not expect to be ambushed by several princes and other princes in the middle, and the soldiers and generals were damaged. He had no choice but to lead his army back to Guanzhong.

On December 3, the Guandong princes led by Cao Cao divided the troops into two groups. One army attacked Beiying fiercely, and the other army attacked Sishui Pass, and almost broke through the pass several times.

Xu Rong, the governor of Sishui Pass, had no choice but to ask Luoyang for help again...
Chapter completed!