Gan Ning and Pu Hu rushed away with their people and set up an ambush to the location designated by Liu Xiu. (Baidu search: Sui Meng Novel Network, the fastest update to read the novel) These people have made relatively detailed preparations for the terrain of this area, knowing where is suitable for blocking and where is suitable for field battles. Gan Ning's people are all light and quick-witted boys. Although Ban Lingman is barefoot, he runs fast. This kind of rushing marching is a piece of cake for them.

However, three or four thousand people marched urgently. Even Gan Ning deliberately took a mountain road to walk in order not to let Jia Long discover it, but he could not hide his whereabouts for too long. The scouts sent by Jia Long quickly discovered them and immediately reported them to Jia Long.

Jia Long was shocked and a cold sweat broke out from his back. He originally thought that only Gan Ning and his entourage boy were there, but he didn't expect that there were more than 3,000 Banyan Man in addition. It was not surprising that Banyan Man had given up on Langzhong. Since Langzhong had surrendered to Liu Xiu, Banyan Man had no reason not to send troops to help.

But... more than three thousand people? There are too many of them. Even if only a part of them are Banban, it is beyond Jia Long's expectations. Jia Long dared not think too much, so he immediately sent Wu Ban and Guanghan prefect Zhao Yao. When he told the situation, Wu Ban and Zhao Yao also looked at each other. There were nearly 10,000 rioters behind him. If they were attacked on both sides, who could guarantee that they would win?

"You all listen to me." Seeing their expressions, Jia Long dispelled the plan he discussed with them and made decisive arrangements. Not long after, Wu Xiong and Zhao Yao took some people to leave the main force and rode away on horseback.

Gan Ning also quickly got the news that Jia Long sent more than 300 cavalry and was advancing rapidly, as if he wanted to use the speed of the cavalry to seize the favorable terrain.

"Enter his ancestors." Gan Ning slapped his thighs in disappointment and looked at the team running wildly. He knew that no matter how fast these people ran, they would not be faster than horses. If they did not make any changes, they would definitely fall behind. His eyes turned and said to Park Hu: "You keep running, I'll stop the horses."

Park Hu was breathing heavily. Although his physical strength was good. But now he ran down the road and found that he was still far from those ordinary people. His heart was about to jump out of his mind. He felt that he was not angry enough. He opened his mouth several times but didn't say anything. Gan Ning was anxious and glared: "Don't fart, listen to me. That's right."

Park Hu shook his head repeatedly: "No...no, it's more than three hundred... I ride, you can't stop it."

Gan Ning was also angry. He also knew that the cavalry was powerful. More than 300 cavalry could deal with thousands of infantrymen. But what could he do? If he didn't stop these more than 300 cavalry, they would just wait for the beating. Baren is powerful, but he was not sure about facing five thousand elite soldiers. What's more, he heard Zhang Ren talk about it many times. Jia Long was very good at using troops. If this mission failed, what else would he have to talk to in front of the General of the Cavalry in the future?

"Stop talking. Even if I give my life to you, I can't let these people take the lead." Gan Ning shouted loudly: "Your grandson's turtle runs desperately for me. If my people die in vain, I will even become a ghost and come back to trouble your grandson."

Park Hu blinked and nodded repeatedly. Gan Ning whistled, and took the more than 800 young men in brocade clothes under his command to turn around and head west quickly. As soon as they ran out of the valley, they saw smoke and dust rolling in the distance, rushing straight into the sky. Gan Ning breathed a sigh of relief, rushed to the middle of the road to stand still, pulled out his double halberds and hit him hard, and with a "double" sound, it was like a dragon's roar.

"Brothers!" Gan Ning raised his throat and shouted: "Let me listen!"

"Boss, you have something to say, those turtle grandchildren are coming soon." A young man shouted.

"Boss, please speak quickly, let's listen."

"Boss, speak quickly, speak quickly, don't be too slow to be like a woman."

Gan Ning looked back, raised the iron halberd in his right hand, and shouted loudly: "I only have one sentence, can we shine our ancestors and fight here. As long as we are there, we cannot let those turtle grandchildren rush over."

The teenagers started to clamor. They waved their weapons and looked at the cavalry getting closer and closer. Not only were they not nervous, but they were a little excited and shouted inexplicably, "Don't worry, boss, fight with the turtle grandson."

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"That's right, I must kill you today!"

"Whoever retreats, who is the grandson of the turtle!"

"Whoever retreats, who is born to the girl!"

They cursed in a mess, but their feet did not relax. Some held swords and formed a tight formation, while others were more clever. They jumped onto the tree beside the road, cut down a few big trees, and threw them into the road randomly, and used them as obstacles. These people didn't do anything good and had any damage. If they were given tools and had enough time, they would even dig a few pits on the road. Whether it was useful or not, at least they could not make their opponents too comfortable.

Wu Ban saw these young men in brocade clothes from afar. He glanced roughly and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The cavalry had an advantage over the infantry. Although these personal guards were not elite cavalry and war horses were not tall horses, he believed that he could still win easily against those mobs that did not have the commander's soldiers.

"Arrangement--" Wu Ban stood up on the horse's back, turned around and looked at the knight behind him, drew his sword and shouted: "Charge--"

"Charge--" the knights drew their swords and shouted in unison.

Gan Ning was so angry that he spat two spits. He knew that there was a lot of danger this time. There were only a few left in the eight hundred brothers. He didn't know what was the use of thinking so much? But at this moment, he was not nervous at all, but he was inexplicably excited, his hands and feet were a little numb, and a stream of blood surged on his head, making him unable to control himself and roar.

After fighting so many fights, I have never been so happy this time.

"I will never die!" Gan Ning roared fiercely, swung his double halberds, and rushed towards a knight who was rushing towards him. The knight showed a contemptuous sneer, raised his sword high, roared down, and at the same time controlled the war horse and crashed towards Gan Ning.

Just when the war horse was only five steps away from Gan Ning, Gan Ning suddenly roared, and the sound was like a thunderbolt. The running war horse and the knight on the horse's back were the first to be blasted. He was stunned by his shout. The horse instinctively took a step and moved away from Gan Ning's front. The knight on the horse's back held high and slashed it. Then he slashed it down again.

Gan Ning made great strides forward, and the two halberds circled around and flipped back from below. The sharp halberds cut open the horse's neck. Then he met the sword that the cavalry slashed down.

With a crisp sound of "Dang", the knight opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The sword was knocked away. The war horse neighed and ran a few more steps, knocking over three young men one after another. Then he fell down with a bang, and blood spurted out from the wound like a spring.

The young men were even more excited when they smelled the hot and bloody smell. They pounced on him regardless of life and death. A young man slashed in the air and beheaded the knight who had not yet gotten up.

Gan Ning danced his hands with two halberds, and rushed in like a wind, injured three war horses in succession, killing five knights, and then a war horse hit him head-on. Gan Ning, who had just dodged a war horse, couldn't dodge and watched the war horse get closer and closer.

"Old care!" A young man arrived in time and flew away Gan Ning, but he was hit by a war horse. He flew three steps away with a "boom". He fell heavily to the ground. He stubbornly raised his neck. Seeing Gan Ning climb up with a wheel and killing him with both hands, he showed a grim smile. He opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell softly to the ground.

"Brother!" Gan Ning's eyes turned red, and a roar swept across the iron halberd, cutting off the legs of a war horse passing by, and then swirled back. A halberd cut a knight to the ground, then flew up, and then rushed up, hitting another knight hard, knocking the knight off the horse, rolling it over the back, and slashed the two halberds in the air, slashing hard on the head of a war horse.

With a "crack", the war horse was slashed through the forehead by Gan Ning's halberd, and at the same time knocked Gan Ning away.

More war horses rushed over and rushed forward. The knights on the horse swung their swords and slashed and killed them wantonly. The huge body of the war horses, with the thunderous momentum, knocked out the young and strong bodies, and splashed out the blood of a tent.

With just one cup of tea, Gan Ning lost nearly a hundred brothers. He lay on the road in a row, trampled by war horses, and trampled by brothers who were fighting fiercely. The young men looked down at the familiar faces, and were deeply sad and angry, and lost their rationality by the blood. They rushed forward one after another, hitting the Wu Ban's cavalry. They shouted loudly, and their swords danced like a flywheel. No matter whether there were rushing war horses or vicious enemies in front, they all refused to take action, slashing down one after another until they were hit by someone and knocked down by the horse.

Wu Ban frowned. Although the vanguard cavalry had achieved a lot of results, the price he paid also made him feel frightened. These young men in brocade clothes were afraid of death. Even if they were trampled by war horses, they would not hide aside as long as they were still breathing. Some of them stabbed the horse's belly with swords, some chopped the horse's legs, some even pulled the horse's tail, or tried to hold the battle legs. Several knights were dragged off the horse's horse and strangled to death by them.

In a moment, more than a dozen knights were caught, one-third of whom were beaten to death by Gan Ning.

Seeing Gan Ning being knocked away by a war horse, Wu Ban breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had never seen Gan Ning before, he believed that this young man with double halberds must be the leader of these young men in brocade clothes. Gan Ning, the Jinfan thief who gave Jia Long a headache. Gan Ning fell down, and he believed that the next battle would be much easier.

"Accelerate! Continue to charge!" Wu Ban shouted with his knife.

Gan Ning stood up shakingly and shook his head hard. The moment just now made him dizzy and his throat sweet. He couldn't tell the direction. Everything around him became blurred. He could only roughly tell which brothers were brothers and which were enemies. Amid the noise of the killing, he vaguely heard a person's voice. He raised his hand, wiped off the blood from his eyes, and looked hard. Seeing a knight in his helmet and armor running towards him, he couldn't help but be furious, swung his arm, threw out the iron halberd in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Gan Ning is here, come here!"

Wu Xiong heard the loud shout, looked up and saw the shaking figure at first glance. Then, he saw a black shadow flying towards him with a sharp roar. He instinctively lowered his head and blocked the shield of his left hand in front of him.

With a "bang", the rolling iron halberd hit the shield and bounced high!!!
Chapter completed!