The cold wind was biting cold.
The world was filled with a murderous aura.
Outside Fan Yang City, the two armies were several hundred meters apart. Both sides were silently facing each other, and a strong killing intent was brewing.
Da da da da…
With the sound of heavy horse hooves, Deng Mao rode out of the Yellow Turban army with a spear in his hand.
"I am Deng Mao, a disciple of General Heaven Duke. May I ask if the opponent is Flying General Chen Zhan?”
On the opposite side, Chen Zhan looked at Zhang Fei. The latter instantly understood and rode his horse forward to shout,
"You know it's my general. Surrender quickly!？”
Surrender quickly…
Surrender…
Zhang Fei's loud voice was like rolling thunder, exploding in the ears of all the Yellow Turban soldiers.
Some of the more timid ones actually fainted from fright.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that Chen Zhan ignored him and only sent a subordinate, Deng Mao was so angry that his face turned green.
However, he still suppressed his anger and ignored Zhang Fei's words. He shouted again,
"The fate of the Han Dynasty has been exhausted, and the officials of the imperial court have ignored the people. Why don't you abandon the darkness and join the light and rebuild the world with us!？”
This time, Chen Zhan finally spoke.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Cut the crap!"
"You…"
Deng Mao's face flushed red. He was furious.
At this moment, he saw Zhang Fei galloping towards him." I am Zhang Yide from Yan. Do you dare to fight me?"”
“……”
You're already charging over, and you're still asking me if I dare to fight?
With tens of thousands of followers watching from behind, even if Deng Mao didn't dare to fight, he had to bite the bullet.
"Hmph, don't be so arrogant, Big Blackface. This general will come and meet you.”
With a cold snort, Deng Mao urged his warhorse and charged at Zhang Fei with his spear.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were about to get close.
"Die!"
Staring coldly at Zhang Fei, Deng Mao's spear pierced out like lightning, aiming straight for Zhang Fei's heart.
Under his powerful strength, the air emitted an ear-piercing explosive sound.
"Hahaha, good timing!"
Faced with such a vicious attack, Zhang Fei was not afraid, but happy instead. The eighteen feet Snake Spear in his hand met it first.
With a clang, Deng Mao only felt a huge force surge over, and the spear in his hand was deflected by Zhang Fei.
Then, before he could react, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Not good…"
Just as a bad feeling rose in his heart, Deng Mao was speechless.
At that moment, Zhang Fei's Snake Spear pierced through his throat like a poisonous snake.
He also cut off his head.
Two warhorses crossed each other, and a head flew into the sky.
"Hahaha, the thief general is dead. Who still dares to fight me?？”
Raising Deng Mao's head, Zhang Fei laughed wildly and shouted at the Yellow Turban army.
"Brother…"
Seeing that Deng Mao was killed in the blink of an eye, Cheng Yuanzhi shouted loudly. He did not care about his sadness and immediately ordered,
"Brutal men are heartless. Brothers, charge with me and avenge General Deng!”
"Avenge General Deng!"
"Kill them!"
In an instant, the sound of fighting shook the sky. Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers advanced layer by layer, charging toward Chen Zhan's army.
"It seems that the Yellow Turban general opposite is not incompetent.”
Seeing that the Yellow Turban army's formation was stable and without the slightest disorder, Chen Zhan couldn't help but look up at Cheng Yuanzhi.
Then he ordered," Go to the camp first and follow me to attack the Yellow Turban's central army. Qingzhi will attack the right wing from the side, and Yunzhang will attack the left wing.”
"Here!"
After the order was given, Chen Zhan raised his spear and took the lead to rush out.
"Kill them!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Amidst the deafening battle cries, the ten thousand cavalry charged forward, kicking up a cloud of dust.
With Chen Zhan at the center, the army split into three and stabbed toward the Yellow Turban army like a trident.
"Release the arrows!"
"Release the arrows!"
When the distance was close to a hundred meters, both sides launched long-range attacks at the same time.
Instantly, the sky was filled with arrows.
"Arrow Breaking Form!"
In front of the camp, Chen Zhan's Battle Qi burst out. He stabbed out with his spear, and hundreds of dazzling spear lights instantly appeared in the void.
Such a fierce attack instantly cleared out a large number of arrows. The entire camp did not suffer any losses.
The so-called Broken Arrow Style was just a casual remark by Chen Zhan. After all, a sense of ritual was very important.
A distance of 100 meters was only enough for both sides to carry out a long-range attack.
In the blink of an eye, the two torrents collided on the vast plains of Youzhou.
"Army Destroyer!"
Chen Zhan shouted in a low voice, and the Hegemon Formation-Breaking Spear swept forward gently.
With the support of Battle Aura, a spear light that was more than ten meters long pierced out and instantly destroyed the number of chariots that were charging at them.
"Ascend first!"
"Ascend first, ascend first!"
Behind Chen Zhan, 2,000 men of sacrifice led by Ju Yi charged at the enemies fearlessly.
In an instant, hundreds and thousands of lives were taken.
At this moment, the entire battlefield was filled with broken limbs and the smell of blood.
From the moment the two armies clashed, such a bloody scene was destined to happen.
Behind Chen Zhan, the nine Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun wielded scimitars and turned into the Grim Reaper, quickly reaping the lives of the Yellow Turban soldiers.
Their slaughter was as smooth as flowing water, like an art, with a strange sense of beauty.
"This, how can it be so powerful?”
In the middle of the Yellow Turban army, Cheng Yuanzhi clenched his fists tightly and stared at Chen Zhan. Cold sweat could not help but appear on his forehead.
In his eyes, Chen Zhan was like a ferocious beast in human form, rampaging recklessly in the army.
No one could stop Chen Zhan's footsteps, and no chariot could stop him.
Everything that blocked Chen Zhan's path, regardless of whether it was people or objects, was shattered.
And that cavalry of only 2,000 men was equally powerful and terrifying.
Even if they were surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers, they would not be able to stop their slaughter.
Cheng Yuanzhi realized for the first time that there were actually such terrifying people and cavalry in the world.
"Is this the Flying General Chen Zhan and his subordinates who made the Outsiders tremble in fear?？”
At this moment, Cheng Yuanzhi finally understood why the Wuhuan people were afraid of Chen Zhan.
Because deep in his heart, a deep sense of fear and powerlessness emerged.
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