The so-called lie is the person who speaks clearly is not a true assertion, but deliberately distorts the facts, which leads to the other party misunderstanding and distorting the reality to some extent, thus causing bad consequences that are inconsistent with normal actions on weekdays.**

There are many lies in reality. Under certain conditions, some lies are from human kindness, but it is obvious that all Yuan Shang said tonight is nonsense, none of his words are full of kindness, and what is hidden in it is naked sinister and despicable intentions.

Unfortunately, Yuan Shang is good at lying, while Yang Hu's anti-lying ability is very poor. In this way, Yuan Shang's lies succeeded repeatedly in just one night, while Yang Hu was like a pig who was not crazy and could not make a sharp turn, and was repeatedly fooled by Yuan Shang.

"Ah?" After hearing Yuan Shang's words, Yang Hu's head buzzed and stared at Yuan Shang in surprise for a while. Finally, he shook his head and said, "The second young master is so arrogant. Although the last general is quite brave, he is actually a little worse than the general with the silver armor and white gun..."

"I don't look like it!" But Yuan Shang waved his hand carelessly and persuaded Yang Hu: "As the saying goes, there are no weak soldiers under his command. The general is the general of our Gongsun clan in Liaodong. In terms of wisdom, martial arts and courage, he is the best among all the generals. The authorities are confused. The bystanders are clear. The general himself looks at the other party above him. But from outsiders, the general is far above the silver spear general in terms of height, body shape, and strength. And the most important point... General Yang, you are more handsome than him!"

Yang Hu was stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look at Zhao Yun's outstanding and majestic figure in the distance, and his heart suddenly felt a sense of happiness and superiority, and his face was covered with unconcealed joy.

He raised his hand and touched his big, bearded face full of flesh. Yang Hu said with some serene satisfaction: "Mu... Is the appearance of the Mo General really so outstanding?"

Yuan Shang nodded quickly and said, "It's not just Zhuo Jue, it's simply decisive! General Yang, you must have confidence. In my eyes, you are a powerful general with both civil and military skills and talent and appearance. Even if Lu Bu was alive at that time, from all aspects, it may not be the place where you are a triad of your subordinates, let alone the little white face in the distance?"

When Yang Hu heard this, he immediately raised his chest high and nodded, "When King Zhao of Yan bought a thousand-mile horse bones for a thousand-mile horse, today's young master's words are better than those of the ancients. They are really impressive...... Both civil and military, both talent and appearance.... You are so good at using this word, you are! Why didn't I find that I have so many advantages?"

Yuan Shang nodded and smiled, "It's not enough to have advantages alone. Look at the white horse and silver spear clashing left and right in the formation of our army. Zheng Huan is almost unmatched. As the main general, if you can step forward and kill him under the horse at this moment, it will not only boost the morale of our army and turn the tide, but your position among the three armies will inevitably rise from now on. In the near future, you will inevitably be confidant and become the number one warrior in Liaodong. Such glory will disappear in a flash. General Yang must not miss such a good opportunity!"

When Yang Hu heard this, he suddenly realized and nodded, "What the second young master said is that if you hadn't mentioned it today, he would have almost missed a great opportunity... Today's matter is urgent, and it is useless to say more. When I kill the head of the enemy general, I will come back to thank you to you!"

Yuan Shang nodded quickly and said, "General Yang, don't be polite. Please go out quickly. I am here to scoop up the formation for you!"

"Thank you!"

In the battlefield at this moment, his cheeks were as pale as jade, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and his magic guns flew up and down in his hand, galloping back and forth among the Liaodong army, showing his power, and directly allowing the three armies to repel the storm, and the gods and ghosts were defeated.

It was at this moment that a sharp sword wind suddenly came from the air beside Zhao Yun. The cold edge could feel like it was cutting through the flesh from a distance!

Zhao Yun frowned slightly. He knew that someone was attacking, but he was not anxious. He just raised his hand and blocked it slightly. But when he heard a crisp "clang" sound, a three-ring sword slashed directly on the handle of Zhao Yun's spear from the side. Both of them trembled slightly, and they each left the string to the side. After slamming the reins and standing firmly, they began to carefully look at each other's face.

Yang Hu failed to attack, and then he stood up and saw Zhao Yun with a few glances up and down, and nodded sincerely and exclaimed: "What a handsome and heroic general... he was as handsome as me!"

Zhao Yun frowned and looked up and down at Yang Hu, murmured to himself: "Where did the barbarian come from?"

After staring at Zhao Yun for a long time, Yang Hu suddenly smiled, raised his hand, pointed at Zhao Yun's face with a knife, and said loudly: "Look at your appearance, good martial arts skills, and you seem to be quite talented. Today I will let you hold a name! It's better than being the nameless ghost!"

When Zhao Yun heard this, his brows frowned deeply and said, "Who are you? How dare you make such big statements?"

Yang Hu laughed at the sky and said, "I am the first general in Liaodong. He is a military god Yang Hu, who is both civil and military, and has both talent and appearance. Have you ever heard of me?"

"Talented and beautiful?" Zhao Yun couldn't help but exclaimed with a "puzzle" sound, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Is the nameless rat, you are so proud of your kindness, you can show off. Go back quickly, it's not my opponent! Tell Gongsun Kang that guy comes to me to apologize and win his death!"

"A man is so bold! Come on, you and I will fight for 300 rounds!" The world is so big that anyone has self-esteem. Yang Hu was furious when he heard this. He suddenly clamped his legs, waved the big knife in his hand, and rushed towards Zhao Yun. In his heart at this moment, he not only had no difference with Zhao Yun in terms of appearance, but also had a much higher martial arts skills.

Unfortunately, facts are always cruel. In actual life, Yang Hu's appearance is not only in the sky and in the middle of the earth, but also in the middle of the earth, but also in the martial arts skills are even worse than those in Zhao Yun.

"Lang--"

"Lang--"

"Lang--"

"Ah~~!"

The two weapons intersected, but when the sound of the iron weapons intersecting was less than three times, they immediately followed a shrill scream. A huge hole appeared on Yang Hu's chest in an instant, and blood gushed out of his chest and mouth and nose. His figure shook slightly, and then he fell down.

"Hmph!" Yang Hu, who seemed to have widened his eyes before his death, suddenly at a loss, spat disdainfully, looked at the corpse and said to himself: "I still fight for three hundred rounds? I have never fought with anyone for more than thirty rounds in my life!"

"The Lord is dead! General Yang is dead!"

The commander of the Liaodong Army was killed. I don’t know who was in the central army formation. Who was quite intentional and whistle, which caused a burst of noise and noise among the Liaodong Army. The commander was killed. The morale of the Liaodong Army suddenly plummeted, and the soldiers were at a loss, and the formation was in chaos for a moment!

The noise also reached Zhao Yun's ears. Zhao Yun was stunned when he heard the news. He looked down at Yang Hu's body that was still moving on the ground, as if he couldn't believe it.

This guy is actually the leader of the Liaodong Army? That's right?

However, at this time, no one knew who was interested in the Liaodong Army's central army, so he shouted heartlessly.

"Oh! The Lord is dead! If the enemy cut off the chief flag again! Then we will have to be completely finished this time!"

The sound is neither high nor low, neither far nor near, and the sound is just right to Zhao Yun's ears.

Zhao Yun thought for a while and hurriedly bent his bow and arrows, reached out to take out the arrow from the quiver behind him, stretched his arms, spread his chest, frowned, and spread his eyebrows and eyes, bent his fingers to spread his bow, aimed at the large flag flag in the Liaodong army, and then suddenly let go. A sharp arrow was like a rocket, thinking about the stitches on the top of the flag flag and shot up.

In an instant, the flag on the big flag fell down in response to the sound.

The Daqian flag is the courage of one army and the soul of the three armies. The commander is still alive. Once the commander dies, no one will control the three armies. The Daqian flag falls. Which Liaodong Army can still be in the mood to continue fighting here!

"Hulala~~~~!"

Almost in a moment, all the Liaodong troops flocked back like a tide and fled in scattered areas. Zhao Yun was not vague. He knew that this was the best opportunity to take advantage of the victory.

Raising his hand and raising his spear, Zhao Yun shouted loudly to the soldiers behind him: "Advance!"

"Dongdongdongdongdong~!" As Zhao Yun's cry sounded, all the Yuan army's horses began to rush towards the enemy fleeing from all directions. The Yuan army in Youzhou seemed like hungry wolves who chose to eat. When they were chasing, they were mixed with mountain collapses and trampled on thousands of rivers and mountains!

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The Liaodong Army at the Water Gate was killed and the morale fell due to the death of the Daqin Banner. The entire army rushed to the funeral. The Yuan army drove all its troops with a few troops and guarded the Water Gate, resolving the terrifying plan of Gongsun Kangyu flooding the Yuan army with the water of the Prince River, and achieving the most glorious victory since entering Liaodong.

The enemy army collapsed, and naturally no one was in charge of Yuan Shang and others. Yuan Shang and a dozen guards immediately escaped and returned to their own camp freely. After Zhao Yun drove back to Yuan Shang after driving the enemy, he rushed back to Yuan Shang.

After looking at Yuan Shang up and down, Zhao Yun said to him dissatisfiedly: "I just saw you in the central army of the Liaodong Army, which scared me very much. What kind of trouble are you doing? I thought you could not assassinate and were captured and captured by the Liaodong Army!"

Yuan Shang smiled and said, "Who am I? How could I make such a bad mistake? If it weren't for my fat assist, how could you be so easy to stab Yang Hu to death with one shot and shoot down the big flag?"

Zhao Yun did not deny it, and nodded very realistically, saying, "These two things happened too strangely. I don't need to say that I know there is something wrong here." The house hit the hand and the house provided the book.
Chapter completed!