At this time, a yellow-turban pawn rushed into the conference hall and panicked, reporting: "Master General, there are officials outside Ximen City coming to call!"

The Yellow Turban Generals were in an uproar, but Liang Zhongning calmed down, waved his hands to his command, and asked in a deep voice: "How many people?"

"About five thousand." The Yellow Turban pawn shouted.

"Five thousand?" Liang Zhongning asked.

"With only five thousand men, dare to come and act wildly? Sir Qu, go and destroy him." Du Yuan shouted, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"Let's go, gather people." Liang Zhongning slapped the table.

"Then, do you have to deal with the old and weak matter first?" Pei Yuanshao asked.

"Go ahead and drive the government army." Liang Zhongning shouted.

When the convening was summoned, Liang Zhongning, the commander of the Yellow Turban Que, led his generals to the west gate. Looking out, he saw thousands of troops standing in a formation outside the city, densely packed and orderly, with iron armor and swords and guns shining, and the plaques were holding crossbows and bows. The flags were flying and the flags were flying. Several majestic flag guards held scarlet flags high, and wrote "The Fourth Battalion of the Guardian Horse Army" while writing "The Sixth Battalion of the Guardian Horse Army"; there were also two large flags behind, writing "The Third Battalion of the Guardian Infantry" and "The Special Forces Battalion of the Guardian Army".

In front of the formation, a general stood up on the horse. Look at the general, with a wolf-waisted and ape-armed arm, handsome and handsome, wearing a frost-grown silver armor, a water-grinding phoenix-winged helmet, a pair of cloud-covering cowhide boots, two scarlet flags on his back, and a few embroidered gold characters "Hero two guns, a romantic Marquis of Wanhu" and holding two iron spears, but it turned out to be a double gun general Dong Ping.

Dong Ping waved his two guns in front of the formation, arrogant and arrogant, and shouted loudly: "Well, the Yellow Turban Thieves, my official army has arrived, and quickly offer the city to surrender."

Seeing this, Liang Zhongning couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, saying to the yellow turban general on the top of the city: "Heroes are two guns, and the romantic Marquis of Wanhu... Hahaha, just a white-faced and rogue family, who doesn't know how to live or die. Could it be that the family sent to the army to gilded, but they think that I am unparalleled in the world, and I really come to me to die without salt?" He was extremely despised in his words.

"The generals and I went out of the city with me and killed the slut." Liang Zhongning said with a grim smile.

"Yes!" The Yellow Turbans all relieved their servants and answered in unison.

Soon after, Wuyan West City Suspension Bridge "rumbling" down, and the city gate opened wide. Liang Zhongning took the lead and rushed out of the city gate first, then several Yellow Turban generals rode their horses out, and then more than ten thousand Yellow Turban warriors came out one after another, lined up their formation, and were very aggressive.

"Who dares to fight to the death with me?" Dong Ping saw that the other party was lined up, so he raised his gun and pointed it out, shouting arrogantly, with two scarlet flags behind him roaring.

"Random!...Who dares to fight?" Liang Zhongning was furious, but he was esteemed by his identity. He pointed directly at Dong Ping with a big sword, and looked back at the general behind him and asked.

A yellow turban behind him smiled coldly and shouted, "Du Yuan is willing to go and pull off the slutty head. I hate these white-faced children in my life. I see one and kill one, and two and a pair..."

After sneering, he raised his big sword, grabbed the horse under his crotch and galloped towards the formation.

Dong Ping saw someone on the other side coming out of the battle, laughed proudly and shouted, "I finally got a head." He also kicked his crotch and chased the wind horse, raised his two guns in his hand, and rushed towards Du Yuan.

The two horses met, and Du Yuan's sword was strong and powerful, slashing down fiercely. In an instant, the cold light shone, and the wind broke out, and the iron spear in his left hand was sneering, blocking it with a heavy blow. With just a "bang", the sound of metal and iron clashed, and it was harsh. At the same time, Dong Ping's iron spear in his right hand was already sharp and flat, as fast as lightning, as fast as a meteor.

Du Yuan was shocked. He took advantage of the opportunity to move the knife in his hand and rushed to the next gear. He swung the spear that was stabbing quickly. Even so, the tip of the iron spear had already scratched the armor and stabbed a piece of the collar of his clothes.

After the round, the two horses crossed. Dong Ping stopped his horse stance a few meters away, turned around his horse, and shouted proudly: "How dare you fight with me with such martial arts?" He raised his iron spear with his right hand. Seeing this, the soldiers of the Fourth Battalion of the Horse Army shook the flags, swords and guns in his hand and shouted in unison: "Hero two guns, the heroes, the heroes, the heroes, the heroes, the romantic Wanhuhou..." The call was shocking.

Du Yuan was angry and fierce, and pulled his long face and shouted, "I'm ashamed, damn crazy, come again."

After hearing this, Dong Ping became angry and shouted: "The Yellow Turban bandits, don't you die, and you still dare to speak nonsense?"

While speaking, both of them galloped on horseback and collided. In an instant, guns came and knives, flying sand and stones, and the two generals fought for more than ten rounds. Dong Ping was brave, and his two guns were elusive and could not be regarded as a person; Du Yuan was dazzled, and although he resisted with his fierceness, he could no longer resist it.

Pei Yuanshao saw clearly that Du Yuan was afraid that he would have missed it, so he came out and rushed into the formation. When he happened to encounter Dong Ping's shot and pointed at Du Yuan's throat, he quickly raised his knife and swept it hard. With a "default", he knocked Dong Ping out with a shot.

"Wow!" Dong Ping was even more embarrassed and angry when he saw that he was shot by a certain shot. He screamed loudly, his left and right hands trembled and stabbed out wildly, and countless ghostly gun shadows appeared, just like two white pythons hissing, one on the left and one on the right, stabbing Du Yuan Pei Yuanshao and two yellow turbans.

Both Du Yuan and Pei Yuanshao roared, and the sword in their hands was also waving wildly, turning into a windmill, whistling strong wind, knocking Dong Ping's two iron spears that were as anxious as lightning, one by one.

The three of them fought each other, "Bang bang bang bang bang..." The swords and guns collided like rain, and the sound of gold and iron was endless, and sand and dust were flying all over the sky. The three of them fought like this for more than fifty rounds, and it was difficult to decide the outcome.

Liang Zhongning was stunned, and he thought, "But he took a look, this general is very brave. Both of my generals cannot take him."

After fighting for a long time, only the sound of golden sounds sounded from the guards.

Dong Ping sold a false move, jumped out of the battle circle, and shouted: "Our army has already made a sound of gold, and we have saved your lives. We will collect it tomorrow." After that, he raised his head and laughed wildly, and rode his horse back to the formation.

Du Yuan was furious, raised his sword and rode his horse to chase him. Pei Yuanshao shouted anxiously: "That guy is brave, can General Du beat him?" Du Yuan stopped stomping again. The two returned to their formation, and they dared not speak.

Seeing that Dong Ping returned to the formation, Liao Hua asked, "Sir Qu, do you want to chase the formation?"

Liang Zhongning glared at Du Yuan and Pei Yuanshao, and cursed angrily: "If you can't win the battle, how can you chase me with your face? If you leave without defeat, you may be ambushed. Go back to the city and keep it."

So Liang Zhongning took back his army and returned to Wuyan City. He reached the top of the city and ordered his soldiers to keep an eye on the city to guard against the attack. Seeing that Dong Ping led his troops outside the city slowly retreated, the generals were a little relieved and were waiting to go down the city.

Suddenly, there was a riot in the south of the city.

After a while, a Yellow Turban Scout came to report: "There are thousands of officials fighting outside the southern city."

"Damn it, I've gone to Nancheng. All the generals and officials quickly went to Nancheng." Liang Zhongning looked blue, his hair and hair were all open, and his neighing and screamed. After that, he left thousands of people in Xicheng. Liang Zhongning and his generals rushed to Nancheng.

Outside the southern city, there was also a soldier and horse posing in the plains and wilderness. The swords were shining, the flags were fluttering, and the flags were several sides, embroidered with words such as "The Fifth Battalion of the Guards' Cavalry", "The Seventh Battalion of the Guards' Cavalry", "The Fourth Battalion of the Guards' Infantry", "The Special Battle Mountain Camp" and so on.

After the three-way drum, a general rushed to the front and rushed forward. The general was covered with silver shiny armor, lined with brocade clothes, sleeves, robe and jacket, head with snowflakes and beast head, waist with brocade bag, handsome eyebrows and eyes, holding a white pear gun in his hand, which was Zhang Qing, the arrow without feathers. Zhang Qing pointed to the top of the city and shouted: "Yellow Turban bandits, I'm willing to fight for a while!"

The soldiers behind him shouted: "Yellow Turban bandits, I'm willing to make a decision!"

Liang Zhongning was already angry and roared repeatedly, cursing: "Fight, go out of the city to fight, I really think there is no one in my Yellow Turban."

Du Yuan was still angry and was about to vent his anger, so he asked for a fight again and said, "Master Qu, I'm willing to fight again."

Liang Zhongning said coldly: "Do you have confidence?"

Du Yuan was filled with evil lights and shouted: "I am willing to issue a military order."

Liang Zhongning glared around and cursed: "Hold a bird. Go and fight, and I'll put you in the battle. If anything goes wrong, I will respond to you."

"Xie Qushuai." Du Yuan suffered a loss, but he was not stubborn.

At that moment, Du Yuan flew up his war horse, rushed into the formation, and took Zhang Qing straight away. Zhang Qingqing smiled brightly, the white horse and silver armor shone, and the white pear gun appeared in his hand, shaking out countless pear blossoms, and Bai Ying dotted. The two horses intersected, and the sound of gold and iron rose, and the white light and green shadows were dazzling. After more than ten rounds, Zhang Qing sold a flaw and turned the horse and left.

Du Yuan showed his fierce light and shouted loudly: "You are leaving too?" He rushed there.

While running, Zhang Qing raised his left hand to the Baipehua gun, and reached into the brocade bag with his right hand, and took out a round pebble. He twisted his body and looked at Du Yuan's face. He shook his wrist and trembled. With a "collapse", he hit Du Yuan's nose. The bones of the nose were broken immediately, and blood splashed, making him look gorgeous like a gorgeous peach blossom. Du Yuan screamed and turned over and fell off his horse.

The soldiers of the Fifth Battalion of the Guards' Cavalry Army were no longer surprised. They had prepared for a long time and came to capture people. However, because Liang Zhongning had ordered the Yellow Turban Army, they were also prepared, Pei Yuanshao rode his horse out and took several generals out of the formation to rescue Du Yuan and return to the formation.

Pei Yuanshao was also dissatisfied. After saving Du Yuan, he turned around and rode his horse to challenge Zhang Qing.

When Zhang Qing saw Pei Yuanshao running closer, he was not willing to hold the pear blossom gun. He just smiled slightly, and his handsome face was like a flower blooming. With a smile, he took out a pebble in his right hand and attacked Pei Yuanshao's store where he was rushing towards the sword.

"Bang!"

It hit Pei Yuanshao's lips. Blood splashed, and two front teeth shattered in response. Pei Yuanshao screamed shrillly, and his big knife fell, but the man relied on his remaining consciousness and fled back to the formation.

"This stone is so powerful!" The Yellow Turbans all sucked in air and looked frightened.

"How about it, I know that I have done the trick of flying stones, but I won't surrender?" Zhang Qing rode his horse in front of the formation, and immediately stood out with a strong aura and shouted loudly.

"Surrender quickly." The guards behind him shouted in unison, cheering and shocking.

Liang Zhongning was furious, Zi Tang's face turned pale and roared lowly. He grabbed the big knife and shook the reins and wanted to go into battle by himself.
Chapter completed!