"Zhao Feng, you timid mouse! Do you dare to come out to fight!" Qingzhou soldiers were led by Wei Yan.

Yesterday, Wei Yan was defeated by Dian Wei and fled in a panic. He felt very unhappy. Today, he led the Qingzhou soldiers trained by him and vowed to exude the anger of yesterday.

"Haha! Are you the one who was defeated by Lao Dian yesterday?" Gan Ning led his troops out of the city to see Wei Yan, and was a little stunned. This... looks a bit like Guan Yu? Then he shook his head, "What does it have to do with our General Guan Er? If you are his relative or even an illegitimate child, tell me so that I won't kill my own people by mistake! Brother Guan Er will come to deal with me at that time, and I, Old Gan, can't handle it!"

"You!" Wei Yan was actually very depressed. Every time he fought with Zhao Fengjun people, people said that he looked like Guan, but he had never seen the Guan surname so far! To be honest, sometimes he really wanted to know this Guan surname for a while! See who is the real one!

"Hahaha!" Seeing Wei Yan's maroon face turned redder, Gan Ning laughed proudly.

"Hmph!" Wei Yan didn't talk much, and now he was so angry that he didn't say anything. "The whole army obeyed the order and charged! Kill all the black cavalry!"

With Wei Yan's order, five thousand Qingzhou soldiers activated the seated horses, held their rifles, and rushed towards the guard camp. However, when they rushed halfway, the disadvantage of the uneven quality of the war horses was reflected, and they slightly staggered the front and back, widening the gap.

"Haha, I'm not a little angry!" Gan Ning sneered, looking at the cavalry team with different speeds and speeds rushing towards him, and felt very disdainful, "Brothers, let them see what is a real cavalry!"

With Gan Ning's shout, the black cavalry moved in an orderly manner, pulled out their cavalry swords, clamped their legs, and neatly met the Qingzhou soldiers.

As for Gan Ning, he directly carried his big sword and took Wei Yan. Speaking of Gan Ning, he was a versatile talent who was proficient in all kinds of martial arts. He had sharp fists and feet, and was good at swords, guns and sticks. More importantly, he also shot good bows and arrows with his hands. You must know that in history, Ling Tong's father, Ling Cao, was shot to death by Gan Ning! What he was most proud of was his big sword and the chains he used in land battles!

Wei Yan was also in a desperate battle and slashed straight towards Gan Ning with a long sword.

The two horses ran straight and said it was a long time. At that time, the two swords intersected and made a loud noise. The two horses took two steps back. In the first round, the two battled evenly!

"Okay! Come again!"

Gan Ning's big sword has no long handle and is a melee weapon. It is not like Wei Yan's long sword with the length of the hilt. With the waving length, greater force can be added. And Gan Ning can use a big sword to tie the long sword, and the level of the sword can be seen immediately by anyone with a discerning eye!

"Haha, this guy Gan Ning has indeed made progress again!" Zhao Feng muttered to himself on the top of the city.

"Hehe, that's right, it's hard not to make progress without making progress after learning about us!" Dian Wei smiled. He recalled the way Gan Ning often looked after his big men after he was having sex with them - his nose was blue and swollen, and sometimes he might have a panda eye!

"You guys! You're still light!" Zhao Feng shook his head, "Otherwise, Xingba wouldn't have made such a slow progress!"

Now Gan Ning's military power value has reached 97, two points higher than Wei Yan on the battlefield. However, Zhao Feng felt that Gan Ning still has potential. How mighty and domineering Gan Ning, the 100-cavalry attack camp in history!

Just as Zhao Feng and Dian Wei were talking, the battle between Gan Ning and Wei Yan had been going on for more than ten rounds. After these ten rounds, Gan Ning had not changed at all. She was not red and she was not angry, just like at the beginning. On the other hand, Wei Yan, after fighting for more than ten rounds, he immediately breathed heavily!

The strength of these two points is not in vain, but don’t forget that Gan Ning is not using a long sword!

Looking at the battle between the Guard Battalion and the Qingzhou soldiers, it was a one-sided massacre. Putting aside the advantages and disadvantages of the war horses, even any of the Qingzhou soldiers who were tempered by Liu Bei’s mouth was not an enemy of the guard battalion soldiers!

In just the more than ten rounds when Wei Yan and Gan Ning fought, the guard camp had massacred most of the Qingzhou soldiers!

"No!" Liu Bei shouted in dismay!

How could this be? How could the strength be so different? Liu Bei was very puzzled. According to his idea, even if he could not defeat the guard camp, his Qingzhou soldiers could escape unscathed! But now it seems that Liu Bei was still thinking too naive!

"Lord, please order the entire army to cover up the killing. Maybe we still have hope!" Chen Gong advised.

"Okay! OK!" Liu Bei came to his senses, "The whole army covered the kill! Follow me to kill!"

"Kill!" Shamoke was the first to rush out. Yesterday, Shamoke was slapped in the chest by Dian Wei's halberd, and even lost the battle cow. However, the Wuxi barbarians had good physical fitness and had healed most of the injuries on their bodies after one night's cultivation. They selected a horse that could relatively stand his weight in the army, and then followed the army to charge towards Xia Pi City.

"The Second Cavalry Regiment! Charge!" Taishi Ci sneered in his heart when he saw Liu Bei's 30,000 infantry rushing towards him and ordered the heavy cavalry behind him to charge.

"I'm here, I'm leaving, go back to have a drink!" Zhao Feng called out Dian Wei who was watching the battle seriously.

"Lord, don't you watch it anymore?" Dian Wei scratched his brain.

"I won't watch it anymore!" Zhao Feng shook his head, "Isn't it a waste of time to watch it again?"

After saying that, Zhao Feng turned around and walked down the city. Although Dian Wei was a little confused, he still followed Zhao Feng away.

"It's evil! How old is your little baby?" As he walked, Zhao Feng chatted with Dian Wei.

"Hehe, my wife gave birth to such a little boy for me the next two years ago, and now she is only over two years old!" Dian Wei smiled.

A few years ago, when Zhao Feng got married for the second time, Dian Wei also married a wife. Two years ago, he gave birth to a son, just like in history, named Dianman!

"In two years, I'll send Xiaoman to the prefect's mansion to accompany Yi'er!" Zhao Feng smiled. He now began to plan a youth team for his son. Dian Man came to the world, and Guan Ping also came to the world a few years ago. In addition, Zhao Yun's son Zhao Tong also came to the world last year. Although these children are still young, this does not delay Zhao Feng's plan at all.

At this moment, Zhao Yi was able to lead his two young wives to play in Zhao Yi's mansion. In the future, he would send his descendants to Zhao Yi one after another, and he would probably have a team of players.
Chapter completed!