Gongsun Fan's remarks made Liu Bei hesitate. Zhang Fei, who was angry at Tao Ying's sarcasm, stood up to support Gongsun Zan.

"You have no evidence, why do you say General Gongsun is a traitor?"

Zhang Fei supports Gongsun Zan not because he is close to Gongsun Zan, but because he simply dislikes Tao Ying. As long as he faces Tao Ying, he feels comfortable.

"How did you become a prefect?"

Tao Ying became the governor of a county at a young age, which was a higher position than Liu Bei who had worked hard for several years. This made Zhang Fei even more unhappy.

Of course, there is also envy and hatred.

Guan Yu, who was always wary of Yan Liang, glanced sideways at Tao Ying with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Humph, he must have become the prefect through connections!"

The only person Guan Yu admires is Liu Bei, and he despises people like Tao Ying who rely on connections to rise to power.

"Uh, this..."

Gongsun Fan, Zhang Fei, and Guan Yu successively questioned Tao Ying, which made Liu Bei, who was already having a hard time making a decision, a bit at a loss.

"Who do you think you are, you bastard? How dare you question my lord!"

Gongsun Fan scolded him before, and Zhang Fei ridiculed him later. Tao Ying had not yet responded, but Yan Liang suddenly became angry, raised the sword in his hand, and pointed it at Zhang Fei.

"My lord is the legitimate son of the governor of Xuzhou. Not to mention that in Taishan County, he had just wiped out Zhang Rao of Qi State and Xu He of Jinan with hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans. With this achievement, how can you, the bereaved dogs, slander him!"

"Wow!"

Zhang Fei, who was scolded like a dog by Yan Liang, was so angry that he no longer cared about Liu Bei's obstruction. The two armies let out a deafening roar, thrust their spears and urged their horses straight towards Yan Liang.

"I have long disliked you as a thief. Watch me, Zhang Fei, take your dog's head!"

Zhang Fei's roar was like thunder on the ground, causing the heads of the soldiers in front of the two armies to buzz, and the war horses to scream and neigh, and their limbs to move restlessly.

"Xi Lv Lv..."

Before everyone could recover from the sudden roar that echoed in their ears, Zhang Fei, dressed in black armor, with sword-shaped eyebrows and beard, and eyes like copper bells, had straightened up his eight-foot-long snake spear and reached Yan Liang.

"Wen Heng, be careful, this black guy is brave enough to be worthy of any man!"

When he saw Zhang Fei urging the big black horse to rush towards him, Tao Ying immediately reminded Yan Liang, turned the horse's head and returned to the formation.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will take the head of a black servant dog and use it as a chamber pot for your lord!"

Even if Tao Ying didn't remind him, Yan Liang could see that Zhang Fei, who had a violent personality, was definitely good, but he didn't regard Zhang Fei as a threat, but just worth fighting.

If it were the red-faced Guan Yu, Yan Liang might still be more cautious.

"Keep your word, that black-faced Zhang Fei is no match for Wen Heng!"

Tao Ying glanced at Ma Zhong, who had narrowed eyes and was gripping the handle of the knife, ready to move, and reminded him to use his sniping expertise.

"You keep an eye on that red-faced man. If he dares to act rashly, shoot him to death with one arrow!"

Ma Zhong is Guan Yu's destined enemy. Tao Ying wonders if Ma Zhong's sneak attack will allow Guan Yu to receive his lunch in advance.

"No!"

Ma Zhong immediately inserted the long knife in his hand into the soil beside him, picked up his bow and arrow, and stared at Guan Yu with a pair of sharp eyes.

"A ring-eyed thief who associates with traitors is definitely not a good guy, risk your life!"

With Tao Ying under pressure, Yan Liang, who had no worries, completely let go of his hands and feet, raised his sword and urged his horse to meet Zhang Fei, who was galloping towards him.

"Cang!"

After a loud sound of metal colliding, the two horses took two steps back almost simultaneously.

"This black guy is indeed amazing. He is better than Fu Yi, and much better!"

After one blow, Yan Liang had roughly assessed Zhang Fei's combat power.

"Hiss, this Taishan thief is as good as my second brother, he is definitely a powerful enemy!"

Zhang Fei, who was shocked by Yan Liang's blow and had his hands numb, was shocked. Yan Liang had traveled a long distance and he was just waiting for work.

Zhang Fei and Yan Liang had their first move to test each other. The two men, who were all about muscle, became extra cautious. They each used their box-pressing skills and fought together.

"Yan Wenheng is worthy of being the number one general in our Xuanjia Army!"

Looking at Yan Liang fighting with Zhang Fei, Tao Yingcai realized at this moment that Yan Liang did not use all his strength against Zhang Rao in Banyang, Qi State.

"Zhang Fei is indeed very extraordinary, and he is indeed brave enough to be worthy of all men!"

A real fight between tigers and generals, without any pretense, without a trace of water, every move is deadly, and it makes Tao Ying's blood boil.

"Bang the drum to cheer!"

Following Tao Ying's order, the military drummers of the Xuanjia Army immediately set up their military drums and beat the war drums vigorously.

"Dong dong dong..."

As soon as the heavy and powerful rumbling war drums of the Xuanjia Army sounded, it was like a vast wave of water pouring into the hearts of the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army, instantly igniting the flames of passion. They waved their swords and shouted for help to Yan Liang on the field.
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"General Yan is mighty!"

"General Yan is invincible!"

……

Almost all the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army were born out of the Yellow Turban bandits and Taishan bandits who had survived hundreds of battles, and they still had some discernment.

Their leader, Yan Liang, is fierce in battle, and his opponent, Zhang Fei, is also extremely brave. This level of life-and-death duel has only been seen by the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army.

"What a battle between dragons and tigers!"

Tao Ying stared at the two men fighting on the battlefield without blinking, exclaiming in admiration from time to time.

Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear and Yan Liang's long-handled Tang Dao were flying up and down, making people dizzy.

One red and one black, two war horses galloped in front of the formation, splashing thick dust, like soaring clouds and mist.

Soldiers on both sides were beating drums and shouting in support.

For a time, the clash of weapons, the neighing of war horses, the cheers of soldiers on both sides, and the thundering drums were intertwined together like a symphony, making the entire Yimu City tremble.

The battle between Yan Liang and Zhang Fei lasted more than thirty rounds, but the winner has not yet been decided.

"Third brother, I'm afraid I don't have enough successors!"

Guan Yu, who was watching the battle, could see clearly that although Yan Liang and Zhang Fei were about the same level, Yan Liang seemed to be more capable.

Moreover, the broadsword in Yan Liang's hand can be used as a knife for slashing or a spear for assassination. It is so unpredictable that Zhang Fei is overwhelmed.

Furthermore, the war horse under Yan Liang's crotch seemed to be more ferocious than Zhang Fei's mount, biting Zhang Fei's mount from time to time.

If this continues, Zhang Fei will definitely be defeated.

"In today's battle, there is no room for failure. We must show off our momentum and win the battle; otherwise, my eldest brother will lose all face in front of Tao Ying's son!"

Guan Yu was even more worried that once the war was defeated, Tao Ying would classify Liu Bei and Gongsun Zan as traitors and escort them to Luoyang, so that their brothers would never have a chance to succeed.

"Kill!"

Thinking of this, Guan Yu, whose phoenix eyes shrunk into a line, shouted loudly, and swung his sword to urge his horse out.

"Brother, I'm going to help my third brother!"

"Uh..."

"Whoops..."

Ma Zhong, who had been monitoring Guan Yu's movements, finally waited for the opportunity. With a loud shout, the arrow in his hand left the string and went straight to Guan Yu's head.

"A red-faced thief who beats a small number with more people, how can he be called a hero? Just look at the arrows!"

Before Liu Bei, who looked worried, could respond to Guan Yu, Guan Yu was blocked by Ma Zhong's arrow just as he rushed out of the formation.

"A dog thief, you want to hurt someone with a secret arrow?"

Guan Yu shouted angrily, and with a sudden movement of the Yanyue Sword in his hand, he knocked away the arrow shot by Ma Zhong.

"Death..."

Guan Yu, with deep eyes, glared angrily at Ma Zhong, who was drawing an arrow again. Just as he was about to rush forward and kill Ma Zhong, he suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that Zhang Fei was at a disadvantage and was surrounded by danger. Worried about Zhang Fei's safety, Guan Yu glared at Ma Zhong.

He glanced at Zhong and ran towards Yan Liangsha again.

"Keep your word, stop Guan Yu, don't let him join the battle group!"

Tao panicked. Both Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were enemies. Although he was confident that Yan Liang could defeat Zhang Fei, adding Guan Yu would give him no chance of victory.

Besides, Guan Yu and Yan Liang were also destined enemies. Although Guan Yu's way of killing Yan Liang, a "wooden man", was a bit strange, he still died in Guan Yu's hands. Tao Ying had to worry about Yan Liang.
Chapter completed!