() The scorching sun shone through the treetops and shone on the ground, illuminating clusters of human figures, creating a strange and inexplicable atmosphere.

Gradually, the voice got closer and closer, and a powerful middle-aged bearded man holding a big sword appeared in everyone's sight.

Gao Lan suddenly raised his eyelids, but Li Li shouted in ecstasy: "General Han Meng, save me!"

The person who came was none other than Han Fu's general Han Meng. In the past, Cao Cao asked who could stop Han Meng.

However, after all, that was in the future, and what makes Han Meng famous now is still him, the nephew of the old gun king Han Qiong.

The old spear king Han Qiong was praised as the backbone of Jizhou by all generations of Jizhou shepherds!

...

For a quarter of an hour, Han Meng reined in his horse and stopped, looking at Gao Lan. The soldiers on both sides also clenched their weapons with solemn expressions.

Han Meng was already grumpy, and the scene was completely silent, which made Han Meng even more unhappy. He suddenly pointed his sword at Gao Lan and scolded Gao Lan with angry eyes:

"Gao Lan, I hope that you will surrender to Marquis Wu Zhao on your own initiative and dismount immediately. Otherwise, don't blame Han for not recognizing anyone with the big sword in his hand!" As he said this, his hand was already on the horse's reins. He couldn't say for sure, so he had to do it immediately.

He claps his horse and dances his sword to kill Gao Lan.

After the initial shock, Gao Lan became calmer, with a faint smile on his face.

Hearing Han Meng's angry rebuke, he couldn't help but sneered. He slowly raised his sword and said, "In terms of martial arts, you and I are still on par with each other, but the situation seems to be unfavorable to you, Han Meng!"

"I have the elite Wu Zhaohou under my command. It's no problem for them all to block two. If it were on the plains, you still have a chance. But on such a narrow road now, do you think you can do it with ten thousand people?"

Can you defeat five thousand men?"

The road is narrow, so naturally the advantage of numbers cannot be used! I’m afraid all fools know this!

So as soon as Gao Lan's words came out, Han Meng's expression changed. He looked back at the men and horses, and sure enough, the weapons were blocked together like a sausage invented by Marquis Wu Zhao, making it impossible to move forward or retreat!

If this situation collides, Wu Zhaohou's elite soldiers and horses will naturally have the upper hand without a doubt!

Han Meng looked at Gao Lan's half-smiling look, as if he was laughing at himself. He was so angry that he trembled all over, raised his knife and roared:

"Gao Lan, don't be so arrogant! Believe it or not, I will fight you to the death!"

"The fish will die, but the net will not be broken!" Gao Lan slowly put the long sword back into the scabbard, took the sword from the guard, swung it hard, and hit Li Li on the back, hitting Li Li hard.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and threw it to the bodyguard beside him.

The half-smiling expression did not change at all, which made Han Meng even more furious, but he did not dare to take the initiative to attack and endured the unbearable pain.

"Arrow array!" Gao Lan's half-smiling expression changed his face faster than in a Sichuan opera. He suddenly swung his sword, his expression filled with murderous intent.

Wow.....

A thousand cavalrymen quickly put down their sabers, took out their long bows from their horses, drew their bows and nocked arrows, and completed it in an instant! The speed was astonishing.

"Shield, defense!"

Han Meng gasped and shouted, the sword in his hand had been raised to protect himself at any time, and the guards around him also looked nervously to protect Han Meng.

"Hahaha! I have always heard that Han Meng is fierce, but I don't think he is as timid as a mouse!" Gao Lan seemed to have seen something funny, holding his stomach, pointing at Han Meng and laughing, full of ridicule!

"Thief, you are looking for death!"

Han De looked at Gao Lan's mocking eyes and couldn't help but feel furious. He blushed and swung his sword, clapped his horse and danced his sword towards Gao Lan.

"Well done!" Gao Lan's expression sank, he shouted loudly, and faced him with his sword.

Han De learned from Han Qiong and had a big sword. His sword skills were naturally not weak, but Gao Lan was also an extremely talented person. Although his martial arts skills were wild, they were not inferior to Han De's.

The two of them went back and forth for more than ten rounds. Gao Lan suddenly withdrew his attack and took more than ten steps back. He raised his sword and suddenly roared: "Fire the arrow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thousand archers who, in Han De's view, were just to tease him, all released their bowstrings.

Bang bang bang...

The bow strings are vigorous and the hunting wind sounds.

Thousands of long arrows fell together and rushed towards Han De alone.

Han De trembled when he saw the rain of arrows covering the sky. He roared and waved his sword. While shaking the rain of arrows, he roared: "Thief, you are actually cheating!"

"Hahaha! I can only blame you for being stupid!" Gao Lan laughed and looked at Han De, who was holding on to his left and right. He was filled with ecstasy. If he could win Han De, it would be a great achievement!

Han De is a human being after all, and his martial arts skills are not top-notch. Under the attack of thousands of arrows, he only lasted a few rounds before an arrow pierced his shoulder directly, and a flower of blood spattered out!

One bad move and you lose the whole game.

An arrow penetrated Han De's shoulder, which immediately caused Han De to be stunned for a moment. In his daze, several arrows pierced through his lower abdomen, calf, and thigh.

After a moment, arrows rained down, and all he saw was a corpse that had been pierced by countless arrows. Blood was pouring from all over his body. With a pop, it fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground!

The scene was dead silent!

Especially the 10,000 men led by Han De looked at the ground with dull eyes, and for a moment, they didn't even react.

"Han...General Han De is dead?" A captain muttered to himself in disbelief.

"How is it possible? How could General Han De die?" Another general's eyes were stunned, full of disbelief.

However, a flash of joy flashed in Gao Lan's eyes. He patted his horse in front of Han De's corpse. With a cold face, he stretched out his sword and pointed at the soldiers and shouted: "Your general is dead! If you don't surrender today, you will die."

! Anyone who dares to escape will be killed without mercy!"

As he spoke, the big knife in his hand was about to be swung down and take away Han De's head.

But suddenly he heard a shrill howl coming from far and near, making Gao Lan startled.

"My nephew Hande!!"

As the figure gradually approached, Gao Lan's pupils immediately tightened!

"Han Qiong?" As a general in Jizhou, Gao Lan couldn't help but know Han Qiong, the old spear king who was famous in Jizhou. It was precisely because of their acquaintance that Gao Lan's expression changed immediately and he lost his voice.

"Ah! It's General Han Qiong!"

"It's Han Qiong, the old gun king, we are saved!"

"Old spear king Han Qiong is here, the enemy general can't escape!"

...

Han Dejun, who was already at a loss, suddenly saw Han Qiong appear, and everyone seemed to have caught the backbone, and his morale instantly soared!

The figure gradually appeared in everyone's eyes. He had an old face as shiny as brown rice. He had two thick eyebrows with thick eyebrows, and a pair of bright eyes. He had a big nose and a wide mouth, and big ears hanging at the sides. His temples were gray with freckles, and his chin

The white beard is fluttering. He wears a golden helmet with a red tassel on his head. He wears a chain armor with golden chains and a war robe inside. He wears a carved bow and arrows with carved feathers. He wears tiger-head combat boots and a horse with a dragon horse under his crotch.

, holding a large sword carved with tiger patterns.

He was supposed to be majestic and majestic, but at this moment, the old man looked ferocious, with red eyes looking at the corpse at Gao Lan's feet, his eyes full of anger, heartbreak, murderous intent...

And enough!

"Roar!" Thinking of the scenes in the past when Han De practiced martial arts with him, Han Qiong's chest surged with infinite killing intent. She roared with red eyes, raised her sword, and roared:

"My sons! The thieves invaded my hometown and killed my relatives. If I don't take revenge now, then when will I wait? But if there is a trace of blood, follow me and kill the enemy to take revenge!"

Han De is no more than thirty years old, and Han Qiong is no more than forty years old. They are in their prime, and their martial arts skills are at their peak. With one strike of the sword, the momentum alone made Gao Lan rein in his horse and retreat in horror.

"Damn it! Han Qiong's martial arts skills are indeed impressive!"

Gao Lan cursed in his heart, and when he saw Han Qiong's sword coming at him again, he quickly picked up the sword to block it.

clang!

The two knives collided, and the huge force directly forced Gao Lan to take a step back again. His face turned pale, and the leg of his war horse was almost broken!

At the other end, 5,000 Wuzhaohou troops and 10,000 Han De troops rushed forward. One side had fewer people but was more elite, while the other side had more people, although it was not elite, but because of Han Qiong's appearance, morale was high!
Chapter completed!