The two armies fought, and the war was fought inside and out for half a year. Logically speaking, this was short. After all, the Changping War between Qin and Zhao countries had been fought for less than three years in history, and this time was a drizzle. But the difficulty of this thing lies in the battle between the four sides. This is very dangerous for Han Yi, so they now pay attention to quick battles and decisive decisions.

On the battlefield, Pang Juan was sitting in the battle formation himself. The Wei Wu sword in his hand stood on his left hand. The cold sword light appeared on the sword. The Wei plaque under his command was arranged neatly, with the battle flags flying and waving in the wind. Hundreds of thousands of Wei Wushou formed one square after another, surrounding Pang Juan. The soldiers under his command were bright and bright armor, and the red armor was lightly patted out like a blood pool. There was a black cloak behind him, and each of them looked like hungry wolves. In the hot weather, he held weapons, the entire formation was terrible and terrible, so terrible that it was hard to speak, just like a ghost soldier in the night. This momentum alone made people dare not underestimate it.

In comparison, the soldiers under Gongsun Yan's command were a little less powerful. Although they were all soldiers who had experienced many battles, their aura alone was much weaker than those of Wei Wushu, and their troops were very unfavorable.

Ninety-ninety-one thousand soldiers and horses against 150,000 soldiers and horses, and they are the elites of the enemy. No matter how you fight, you will feel like you are at a loss.

"General Gongsun! We are afraid we don't have an advantage in this war!" Wei Qing rode his green-maned horse, holding the spear in his hand, and looked at the Wei soldiers in the distance with tiger eyes. He was in a row in an orderly manner, and he gradually became worried in his heart.

"General Wei! The purpose of our battle this time is not to fight to the death with them, but to bite them tightly. As long as you bite them, once Yiyang succeeds, we will close the door and beat the dog, so our main purpose now is to drag it down!" Gongsun Yan said Wan, glanced at Han Chen, waved to him and said, "Leave the rest of the little guy to you, take the two generals Yan Liang and Wen Chou home!"

"No!" Han Chen held the rope, looked forward with his tiger eyes, gently pinched the horse's belly, urged the horse to go up, and looked forward and said, "General Pang Juan! How many months have you seen the charm still been there!"

Pang Juan stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes, staring at Han Chen with thick tiger eyes, looking at him, as if he had seen him somewhere, and smiled and said, "I have killed too many people! I don't remember you, a baby! Let Gongsun Yan answer!"

"Haha! Since the general doesn't know me, I must know these two people! The person who comes is here will pull up!" Han Chen waved his hand and saw dozens of people pulling up the bodies of Wei Jiang and Wei Dingguo.

"Wei Jiang! Wei Dingguo!"

Pang Juan stared ahead, among his tiger eyes, saw the voices of Wei Jiang and the others, and his face couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Shoot him."

"Looking for death!" Zhang Gouer hung the weapon in his hand on the horse, took off the strong bow in his hand with one hand, narrowed his eyes, and only Han Chen's figure was left in his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Zhong!"

"Swoosh!" The hidden arrow was like light, and within three breaths, it shot to Han Chen.

Han Chen's face turned slightly cold. Just as he was about to turn over and fall, he heard an arrow ringing in his ears. His eyes turned black and an arrow shot across, crossing the arrows shot by Zhang Gouer, shooting each other, sparking sparks in the air.

Han Chen couldn't help but sweated coldly on the back of his neck, but he still held it back. Needless to say, he knew who shot the arrow. Except for Xue Rengui, he might not be able to find a second person in the army.

Han Chen rode a war horse, with the scorching sun on his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "General Pang is so capable! I miss you, the general of Wei, who actually did such a sneak attack. It's really a disdain for me to come!"

"Bastard!" Pang Juan rubbed his hands with his hands, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more powerful. He snorted coldly: "Gongsun Yan, you are fighting and not fighting! Send this unknown soldier here to seek death? Could it be that you want to choose a general!"

"General Pang Juan! Please don't get me wrong! I just want to exchange the bodies of the two of them for the bodies of the two generals Yan Liang and Wen Chou. I don't know what General Pang Juan wants to do!" Han Chen explained his purpose directly, and was not going to talk nonsense to them. This matter cannot be delayed, but it means life and death.

Pang Juan looked at the two corpses and his face changed slightly. This seemed like an unintentional act, but it actually had a deep meaning. If he did not agree, it would inevitably cause tens of thousands of people to be heartbroken and affect his position in the army. But if he agreed, he would inevitably fall into their trap. But no matter how Pang Juan counted, it would feel something was wrong. If he did not agree, it would have a great blow to his prestige in the army. All the two harms were lightly taken away. After a while, Pang Juan stroked his beard and shouted: "Yes!"

"Huh!" Han Chen said he was so angry that Yan Liang and Wen Chou were both generals in the army. No matter how much they said that they were taking back their bodies, they were all for the right soldiers behind him.

"Since you agree, let's exchange it with your bodies three days after the war!" Han Chen said, urging the horse to return to the camp, and the next step was to have a big station.

"Tsk tsk tsk! This General Gongsun is indeed very scheming." A young man wearing silver armor and holding the sword in his arms, seven feet long, nodded and chuckled.

"Why...why...what...what!" The boy next to him looked dark and had a burly figure. He walked and walked, looking at the boy beside him, not understanding what he meant.

These two people are naturally Zhong Hui and Deng Ai. Zhong Hui smiled slightly and said, "The corpses of these two people are no longer important, whether they are Yan Liang or Wen Chou or not. What is important is that the morale of the army has been firmly grasped by Gongsun Yan. Sure enough...... Jiang is still so hot!" Zhong Hui smiled slightly, but his smile was really a bit sinister and arrogant.

"No...no...I don't understand what you are saying...! Deng Ai still has to stutter. Han Xin only has three lands. The one who likes the most among these three is naturally Zhong Hui, and the one who hates the most is Deng Ai. His stuttering is really too...

"Where is Wei Wuzhang...?" Pang Juan stood up, pulled out the Wei Wu sword in his arms, and swung it flat in front of his right hand chest. The cloak behind him was windless, and his whole aura was as strong as the sky.

"Drink! Drink! Drink!" Tens of thousands of people strolled the weapons in their hands and walked forward. Every step they took, the earth made a deafening sound, and the earth shook until it shook.

"The army charges!" Pang Juan suddenly waved his sword and pointed to the front. Tens of thousands of people followed and charged forward.
Chapter completed!