He and the Su Wei stared at each other for a long time, and then countless eyes turned around not far away. Some were puzzled, some were confused, but most of them were trusting eyes.
Many people are still aware of Zhang Han's deeds. The advisers who were killed by the army were almost completely wiped out. However, it was due to a misguided strategy and they were ambushed, but Zhang Han was still able to survive.
Of course, only Cao Ren and his close ministers knew this secret, so although Cao Ren had been dissatisfied with Zhang Han's various strategies before, he never objected because of guilt.
In this aspect alone, few insiders felt that Zhang Han was trustworthy, so several of Cao Ren's deputy generals had already come over with sophisticated battle armors, and Dian Wei also stood in front of Zhang Han with a bright silver spear.
"Go ahead, sir."
Dian Wei looked sincere, "If you die in battle, I will collect your body to avenge you."
"I'll slap you twice," Zhang Han gritted his teeth and looked at him.
At this time, Cao Cao and others also looked over. The moment he saw Zhang Han, he felt unparalleled peace of mind.
"Who is Bo Chang?" Liu Bei asked warmly from the side, sizing up Zhang Han secretly.
"Huh huh," Cao Cao chuckled with his hands behind his hands, "I have a young man in charge, Book Er, and it would be nice to give him some experience."
"Well," Liu Bei certainly didn't believe it.
Don’t you even want to hide your pride anymore, Brother Mengde?
After hearing about the arrival of this "Bo Chang", the corner of his mouth has not dropped. It seems that he is also a strong soldier, but he has taken the chief clerk with him, so this young man's status is more special.
Liu Bei looked at the young man who was putting on his armor not far away. His eyes were bright and his expression was like that of an angry warrior. He was staring at a certain place to build up his momentum. There was a silver glow behind the armor, decent hand guards, a spear behind his back, and a pair of eyes under the helmet. Sharp.
The momentum is completely different, the posture is straight and full of energy!
The blue cloak was behind him, and the lock armor showed his strong physique. The face he glanced back slightly was fair but handsome, which reminded him of Zilong.
It's a pity that Zilong didn't follow him. He had returned to his hometown to visit his brother. If he were here, he would definitely be able to accomplish this great feat, and there would be no need for the chief bookkeeper to take action.
Zilong's martial arts skills are extraordinary, not inferior to his second and third brothers. It remains to be seen whether Bo Chang can also have this ability.
Liu Bei watched secretly and saw Zhang Han walking over, hugging Cao Cao and saying, "Lord, I'll go then."
"Well, try to weaken his military morale. If you can, kill him! If you can't, keep him. This Xiliang general is very good at martial arts. I like him very much."
"But be careful and let Gao Shun lead the fine cavalry to plunder the formation for you." Cao Cao said with a soft voice and concern. Then he glanced down at Zhang Liao who was reining in the reins and wandering arrogantly, and said calmly: "If If you lose, just get away.”
"Hey, we must win!" Zhang Han nodded, glanced at Liu Bei and others, greeted them politely, and turned around.
When he got downstairs, he found Cao Ren waiting for him here, holding the reins in his hand and leading a war horse. This war horse was no stranger to Zhang Han. In the past, when he was in Juancheng, he would sneak up on him after every meal. Go to the stables and ride for a while.
He didn't know if Cao Cao knew about this. Anyway, he did it secretly occasionally. This black and strong BMW resisted at first, but later almost waited for Zhang Han to come to it.
It seems now that one person and one horse can enjoy the sneaky fun. They already knew it.
Cao Ren said seriously: "Brother said, this horse recognizes you."
"You can fight against the enemy. You may not know the name of this horse yet. It's called Jueying."
Oh, I thought he was a handsome, tall and precious stallion, but I didn’t expect that he was the one who would go down in history.
He suddenly remembered that he had secretly commented in his heart that the "Three Heroes of Wancheng" were Dian Angmin.
It's a bit humiliating.
The real three heroes of Wancheng should be Dian Cao Jue.
"Bo Chang," Cao Ren said seriously, "If you hadn't come, this opportunity to become famous would have fallen into the hands of others. But if you come, it should be yours."
"Brother also wants you to become famous in one battle."
When Zhang Han heard this, he thought nonsense, how did Boss Cao know that I was coming at this time? He must be thinking about setting up a stage now to boost morale. If he can defeat him, Lu Bulai will be weakened.
I don’t study well, so don’t think about cpu me.
But he still walked towards this extraordinary black horse with great affection and slapped it on the rump.
"Herod..." Jueying stepped on his front hooves a few times and let out a comfortable and lazy cry.
Hey, it feels really good. The hair is also smooth, the flesh is firm and full, and quite curly.
…
The drums sounded again at the city gate, louder and more enthusiastic than before. Everyone looked up and saw that Cao Cao had taken off his outer robe, rolled up his sleeves and stood in front of the military drum to beat the drum for Zhang Han.
A drum was vigorously invigorated, and the sound was like ripples. Zhang Han glanced at it, and Gao Shun's voice came from behind: "My lord is beating the drum himself. This formation is built for fame. Bo Chang is invincible."
"Um."
Zhang Han clapped his horse and came out, as if to the beat of a drum. Jueying's black mane flew back, like a straight arrow shooting towards Zhang Liao.
At this time, Zhang Liao's eyes suddenly focused on this person. After a moment, he understood that this person wanted to strike first and would not announce his name, so he turned his horse's head and rushed towards him as well.
On the top of the city, in everyone's field of vision, there were two strong and agile horses facing each other. Although there were only two of them, they seemed to be holding the power of their respective armies behind them, like a fierce collision between mountains and seas.
There was a loud clang, and the two figures collided in the blink of an eye. They were wrestling with swords and guns, and they were instantly inseparable!
Anyone who gives up will be in an extremely uncomfortable situation!
"What a young and energetic person!"
Some people immediately sighed with emotion. At this time, Cao Cao had replaced someone to play the drum, and the drum sound became louder in an instant, like thunder.
The Lu army also burst out with shouts like a sea wave, cheering for Zhang Liao. The two sides, who were originally calm, became tense to the extreme at the moment of collision!
On the dusty battlefield below the city, Zhang Han struggled to grasp the barrel of the gun with both hands, his arms bulged fiercely, and he gritted his teeth. Wave after wave of stamina came out, and he unconsciously made a "drink" sound in his mouth, and gradually pressed himself in front of Zhang Liao.
At this time, Zhang Liao no longer accepted the lazy and joking demeanor before, and stared intently at the young general in front of him. He was actually so powerful!
Moreover, there seems to be an endless supply of energy regenerating within the bones. Such domineering energy can be so powerful!
"Drink!" Zhang Liao fought hard to block the gun tip in front of him to one side.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Han immediately drew back his spear and stabbed it quietly until it hit the horse's belly under Zhang Liao's seat, which made him feel uncomfortable. Why did he stab the horse's belly?
But in this dazed moment, the spear was biting down like a poisonous snake. Just when he was about to swing the knife, a chill instantly surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making Zhang Liao's hair stand on end.
Feet!
when! ! !
With a loud noise, Zhang Liao swung his sword to block the tip of the spear, and then immediately pulled the reins to pull away. At this time, he saw another round of bright light like a full moon passing by, and the spear used the force of blocking it to circle around. Let it rest for a week and then puncture the horse's belly.
Without even looking, it was aimed at the instep again, and this time the attack was more ferocious and cunning. Fortunately, I distanced myself and broke off a little. Both times, it just hit the instep. It was painful but did not penetrate or cut.
Unfortunately, I am short.
Zhang Han secretly regretted in his heart, otherwise it would have penetrated the instep, and Zhang Liao would not be able to stand up with all his strength, and would be even more powerless on horseback.
These five steps and thirteen spears can be used on the ground to match the body skills. He has practiced repeatedly for many months, and has made rapid progress. He has already become proficient in it.
But this is a horse fight, where strength plays the most important role, and the horse's kung fu is even more important, so it cannot be perfect.
"good!"
Strong shouts erupted on the city tower. Although the winner was not decided at this time, the Xiliang generals were forced to retreat in defeat. In their opinion, they did not know the details of the two people's intersection, but they could see it. In just one round, Zhang Liao was defeated and retreated.
There was a lot of applause for a while.
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei even looked at him with slight approval. No matter how he forced Zhang Liao back, it showed that this person was very capable.
"With such capable people around Mr. Cao, no wonder he didn't respond to Xuande just now." Liu Bei chuckled, calming down secretly, and no longer considered asking his second and third brothers to take action.
At this time, he glanced at Cao Mengde, who was still standing next to the war drum with his hands down, and felt a little respect and envy in his heart.
It's a pity that such a young general can't be used by me... He also has a love for talents invisibly.
A person's vigor should be in his early twenties, when his courage is at its peak. It is only after he has experienced hundreds of battles that he reaches the peak of his ability, which should be in his early thirties.
Zhang Han is far from reaching the age where his talent reaches its peak. He is so brave and handsome now. How can he be limited in the future?
"Well done, military advisor!"
"Master Book Divine Power!!!"
"Our military chief is as powerful as a general! Why does a general take action!!"
"Cao Camp is full of talented people. If you want to become famous in one battle in the future, you should practice martial arts hard!"
"Brother Bochang, when we go out to camp, we can rule the county with force! We can defeat the enemy with force!"
For a while, shouts and shouts continued to sound, which disturbed Liu Bei's mind: He actually has the ability to do martial arts? He is indeed a talent.
"Hey, these people know how to brag. They started shouting just a few moments ago," Zhang Fei muttered disdainfully.
Guan Yu, who was standing next to him, stroked his long beard gently, his eyes showing a strange look, and said: "Third brother, this person, as the chief, repulsed the enemy's vanguard general. At this time, he can boost the morale of the three generals who were killed just now." , they had to shout."
"That's too early. It's not over yet. What if this kid is also beheaded?"
"I don't think so," Guan Yu shook his head, "This chief secretary is fierce in martial arts, but very cunning and vicious in spearmanship. He has excellent equestrian skills and can be as agile as an ape on a war horse. I don't know who he studied under. He is quite talented. Dragon style. I’m afraid it’s not inferior to Zilong.”
"Hey, brother, this is nonsense. He is not as good as Zilong."
Zhang Fei was immediately disdainful and held his head up proudly. He didn't recognize him anyway. How could he know before they had fought each other? He also didn't know how strong the two of them were in this situation. If their strength was extremely small, no matter how good their martial arts were, it would be just a show.
In the center of the battlefield, after the two figures separated briefly, Zhang Han clamped his horse's back and urged the horse forward. He also bullied the generals to go up and tremble together, the shadows of the spears were scattered like white birds returning to their nests, stabbing was the main move, stabbing Zhang Liao's vitals with each move, and it was getting faster and faster!
"So fast!"
Zhang Liao was shocked. He was not as calm as before.
This was the first time I felt overwhelmed.
In less than a moment, his eyes were dizzy, his limbs were sore, and his ears were full of tinkling sounds, or the sound of the wind being pierced by the tip of a gun. This boy was so strong, and his movements were vigorous and agile, but every time he felt extremely sore.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten rounds later, Zhang Han's fighting became smoother and smoother. The momentum of the spear shadow did not weaken at all. Instead, it seemed that a new force was born from his flesh and blood. Suddenly, the tip of the spear flickered, and Zhang Liao thought it was going to stab.
Just as he was about to resist, Zhang Han smiled, feinted and retracted his gun, aiming at Zhang Liao's horse belly.
Damn it! Come again?
Zhang Liao's feet were subconsciously withdrawn, and his whole body felt bad. The reason why he resisted so hard just now was because he had to pay attention to the insteps of his feet at all times. This bastard didn't act like a man, he always looked at his insteps.
He couldn't hold back enough, so he could only tilt to block three paths. As a result, the tip of the spear flicked upwards. Zhang Liao was unable to avoid it. The tip of the spear tore through the iron armor on his chest. He fell off his horse and fell to the ground.
He rolled away, and when he thought about it again, the tip of Zhang Han's spear was already lying in front of him.
At this time, completely different shouts erupted from both inside and outside the city. Cao Cao was as happy as a 200-pound child. He took the drumsticks in a pretentious manner, beat the drums to cheer up with pride, and made a roar like a tsunami. victory.
In their eyes, Zhang Han used his spear skills like a gust of wind and rain, which made the Xiliang general breathless. What a grace he was, and the curses naturally spread over him in waves.
Only Zhang Liao understands how painful this is.
"Who is the coming general?" Zhang Liao seemed to be sighing and asked what he should have asked from the beginning.
It was because Zhang Han did not follow martial ethics and rushed out of the city, so he immediately started fighting without a chance to ask.
"The chief secretary of Cao Ying, Zhang Bochang."
Zhang Han stood up with his gun and reined in his horse, raised his hooves, looked down high and high-spirited, and his self-announcement sounded like a loud bell.
On this day, he and Jueying both became famous and defeated Zhang Liao in Pengcheng.
Of course, it is not a world-famous one. At most, it shocked the soldiers of both armies and the people present.
No wonder Zhang Liao felt uncomfortable with such a dirty heart... Could someone from a bookkeeper's background be so good at fighting?
At this time, Zhang Han suddenly remembered a passage from his previous life: If the road down the mountain is too difficult, you can choose to focus on the third road.
It's really useful to poke your feet.
"Save the general!"
"Stop hurting my general!"
"Don't hurt Wenyuan!"
In the distance, under the sound of shouts, elite cavalry kept rushing towards them. Gao Shun also followed the trend, and the eight hundred cavalrymen rushed straight towards each other as if they were in uniform order.
In an instant, the momentum was majestic. All the cavalrymen looked solemn and focused on the front. They roared and charged as if they were risking their lives.
The thuds and muffled sounds continued, as if two mountain torrents surged together, and the shouts of killing came one after another. Gao Shun led a group of black cavalry to penetrate the enemy's formation, and then turned around and fought back.
Protect Zhang Han back to the city.
Lu Bu military camp.
"Can Wen Yuan be defeated!?" Lu Bu was extremely shocked, "Who took action? Guan Yu, or that common man Zhang Fei!!?"
"A bookkeeper named Zhang Bochang."
"Zhang Bochang!?"
Lu Bu suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. He was the one who saw through Chen Gong's plan and made advance suggestions to lay the ambush.
Isn't he a counselor?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Chen Gong.
And Chen Gong looked away... Look at what I'm doing, do I have to go to the battlefield to capture an enemy general?
"Hurry and rush to the aid of Pengcheng soldiers!!"
Lu Bu suddenly became anxious, stood up, picked up his halberd, and left. At this time, he could no longer talk about military strategies. The vanguard would be captured, and someone had to calm down the morale of the army!
…
Under the gate of Pengcheng.
"Sir, your gun was so fast just now, but it was a few inches short. I can see it clearly."
"Bah, you are the quick shooter."
Zhang Han rolled his eyes at him angrily. After dismounting, he took off his armor and looked at the cavalry who captured Zhang Liao. At this time, he was tied up with five-flowered hair and thrown to the ground.
At this moment, I couldn't help but look up and down and examine carefully... This is Zhang Liao, the nemesis of blue eyes and the king of inspiration who specializes in scaring children.
Before they even started making friends, Zhang Han had already given him a lot of nicknames in his heart.
