Chapter 59: Being played as a monkey(1/2)
"Your uncle!"
Zhou Changsheng couldn't bear it anymore and rode his horse up.
"Young Master Yang!"
Zhang Fei hurriedly pulled his horse forward, "A yellow-haired child, just do it for you!"
"Stop with me!"
Yang Yanzhao turned around and stopped Zhang Fei, and grinned: "By seniority, I have to call you uncle, right?
What are the grudges between our younger generations?”
"But Mr. Yang..." Zhang Fei wanted to speak but stopped. What kind of virtue did Yang Yanzhao have in Changping?
It is not famous for being a martial arts, but it is a battlefield. No one will hold back. If Yang Yanzhao is killed in battle, how should he explain to Commander Yang, how should he explain to Commander Xu?
"Okay, okay! Now, I am a person holding a military talisman at least, so I'll just watch my performance."
After Yang Yanzhao finished speaking, he pulled up.
Zhou Changsheng took the lead in stabbing Yang Yanzhao. At this moment, Zhang Fei's all the Red Flame Iron Cavalry widened his eyes.
Yang Yanzhao hurriedly lifted his halberd to block it.
"Clang."
With a loud bang, Yang Yanzhao was pressed so hard that he couldn't even straighten his waist.
"Young Master Yang!"
Zhang Fei's eyes widened, his heart twitched. As we all know, the most taboo thing about fighting immediately is to be suppressed by the opponent's power. Once suppressed by the power, he may be defeated at any time.
But... Yang Yanzhao suddenly changed his gesture, suddenly turned sideways, barely avoiding! Seeing this scene, Zhang Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, but next, Zhou Changsheng shot his backhand and stabbed Yang Yanzhao again. This time, Yang Yanzhao looked frightened and rushed to fight. The long halberd was suddenly lifted by the spear and was directly picked away.
"good!"
The army of Dazhou sighed.
"not good!"
However, Chi Yan Iron Cavalry raised their hearts to their throats one by one.
But... Yang Yanzhao turned around desperately and caught the long halberd.
"Your uncle! Are you the Son of God?
So lucky!”
Zhou Changsheng hurriedly drew his gun again... This is a duel that seems to be a huge difference in strength! Zhou Changsheng can be said to have a great advantage, both in speed, strength, or control over the situation, far exceeds Yang Yanzhao, but Yang Yanzhao is lucky! At critical moments, he can either slip his feet, lose control of the dead horse, or Zhou Changsheng's horse stepped on a stone, and in short, he can always skillfully escape danger.
In this way, this duel with a huge difference in strength was very attractive, which made the soldiers on Dazhou applaud, while the Chiyan Iron Cavalry, each of them was nervous and slightly relaxed. The next second, Yang Yanzhao was in danger, but when they thought Yang Yanzhao was about to be defeated, Yang Yanzhao could always turn the world around.
... "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you advanced yet!"
On Zhou Dehua's side, Master Zhou was already impatient to wait below. The mountain had obviously been taken down, but Zhou Dehua was rectifying the army and retreating again. After a long time, there was no movement. So he sent Zhou Changjiu to see the situation, but Zhou Ziqi couldn't wait, so he tricked and followed Zhou Changjiu to come up together.
"Look."
Zhou Dehua raised his hand and pointed it in front of him.
Zhou Ziqi and Zhou Changjiu looked forward at the same time and naturally saw the duel not far away.
"Wow, beautiful!"
Zhou Ziqi was smiling because of Zhou Changsheng's smile, the soldiers of the Great Zhou sighed again: "Okay!"
But the next second... "Ah?
It's okay!"
Zhou Ziqi was stunned, “Who is the person who fought with Brother Changsheng?
Is it too lucky?”
"He said his name is Yang Yanzhao."
Zhou Dehua introduced.
"Yang Yanzhao?"
Zhou Ziqi was slightly stunned, "It's the Yang Yanzhao who is greedy for money and lust, and who is not good at literature and martial arts?"
"He said he was!"
Zhou Dehua said with a wry smile.
"Oh!"
Zhou Ziqi suddenly felt energetic, and then, "Okay! Brother Changsheng played well!"
"good!"
The soldiers of the Great Zhou cheered again.
But next, Yang Yanzhao was safe again, just because Zhou Changsheng's horse stepped on the smooth stone slab and almost fell off the horse.
"This person is so annoying!"
Zhou Ziqi couldn't help but say, "Is it too lucky?
Brother Changsheng clearly has an absolute advantage, but his martial arts are not as good as luck. How unfair!”
"Is this really the case?"
Zhou Changjiu looked cold, "Don't you think this Yang Yanzhao is playing tricks on his second brother?"
"ah?"
Zhou Ziqi was slightly stunned and looked at Zhou Changjiu.
Zhou Dehua, Zhou Deqiang and Zhou Defang also looked at Zhou Changjiu at the same time. Because of the value of the round force, there was no more say than Zhou Changjiu.
"Obviously! This is a master."
Zhou Changjiu looked at the battlefield and said coldly, "A master with at least three levels of martial arts than his second brother, he grasps strength, speed, time, and location to a perfect level. A master, an absolute master, and the second brother cannot beat this person."
"But they have fought for no less than dozens of rounds."
Zhou Defang couldn't help but say that Zhou Changsheng was his son, and it was rare to see his son appearing in front of a group of Great Zhou soldiers. Zhou Changjiu said this, which made Zhou Defang very unhappy.
"That only means that he doesn't want to win, he wants to play for a while."
Zhou Changjiu looked at the end, "Or, he wanted to delay time!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Dehua, Zhou Deqiang and Zhou Defang widened their eyes at the same time, and then they looked in the direction of Zhu Hailang. They were shocked to find that Zhu Hailang's troops were running out of sight.
"not good!"
The three commanders then realized.
Zhou Defang hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, get on the cavalry and chase me."
"It's too late!"
Zhou Dehua's face was full of solemnity, "We've been trapped!"
On the other hand, Yang Yanzhao also realized that the time was ripe. After he suddenly swept away Zhou Changsheng's spear, he hurriedly turned his head, "Your uncle, are all the milk dolls so powerful these days?
You can't win, you can't win!"
"Don't run away!"
When Zhou Changsheng saw Yang Yanzhao want to run away, he hurriedly chased after him, "You coward, don't you think I'm not today..." "Second brother, be careful!"
Before Zhou Changsheng could finish his words, Zhou Changjiu suddenly shouted.
At the same time, Yang Yanzhao, who had originally escaped, suddenly shot him back.
"Swoosh!"
The moment the long halberd suddenly stabbed out, Zhou Changsheng almost stabbed out with a conditioned reflex, and sneered in his heart: Do you still dare to compete with me?
Looking for death! He didn't listen to Zhou Changjiu's words at all, because he was very sure in the previous game that Yang Yanzhao was just a fool, but he was lucky, but... the moment when the long halberd and the spear tip met.
"Bang!"
A circle of invisible aura exploded directly.
"Click!"
Accompanied by the sound of bone dislocation, Zhou Changjiu's right hand was dislocated by Yang Yanzhao's halberd, and he rolled back several times before he could barely stop.
"good!"
At this moment, Zhang Fei opened his voice on the side of Chiyan Iron Cavalry and used all his strength to let out a roar.
The Chiyan Iron Cavalry, who had been so angry that he had long been furious, also heard Yang Yanzhao's shot, and they also shouted hysterically.
"What's good!"
Yang Yanzhao shouted loudly at Zhang Fei and others: "Run quickly!"
Zhang Fei and others were stunned for a moment, and then they all hurriedly reacted, quickly turned around, turned around and ran away.
To be continued...