Liu Zhang didn't expect that Zhang Jiao still remembered him, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer.

"Remember, if Uncle Cai Yong hadn't been kind enough to intercede for you back then, how could you have survived to this day!"

Zhang Jiao squinted his eyes, he didn't expect Liu Zhang to be so eloquent.

"General Liu, if it wasn't for Cai Yong back then, the general probably wouldn't be alive today!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Liu Zhang looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyes full of disdain.

"Zhang Jiao! You're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"

"You bastard! I..."

Zhang Jiao stopped the enraged Zhang Bao with a smile on his face.

"General Liu, now I have an army of 50,000, with your hundreds of troops, wouldn't you be hitting a stone with an egg?"

"I appreciate you very much. If you can return to me, I would accept you as a closed disciple and inherit my mantle. How?"

Zhang Bao looked at his elder brother in surprise, feeling very puzzled.

Zhang Jiao ignored Zhang Bao and looked at Liu Zhang with a smile.

"Hahahahahaha, stop dreaming!"

"Zhang Jiao! Listen, I am an authentic Han Dynasty clan! Letting me surrender to you is simply wishful thinking!"

"Last time you led an army of 80,000, and I killed you to the point of throwing away your helmet and armor! Now that you have only 50,000 people, how dare you speak wild words?"

"Thief!"

Zhang Bao couldn't hold back any longer, this Liu Zhang was really embarrassing.

"What a big tone! A mere 50,000 people?"

Liu Zhang glanced at Zhang Bao, as if looking at an ant.

"Who are you? Do you have a place to speak!"

"Listen, your grandfather is the local general Zhang Bao!"

"Oh!"

"So you are Zhang Bao, the Earth Turtle!"

Liu Zhang kept provoking with words, trying to provoke Zhang Bao to come forward.

"Who will take the head of this dog thief!"

Zhang Bao couldn't stand it anymore, pointed at Liu Zhang and cursed.

"I go!"

A general of the Yellow Turban Army rushed out of the formation, holding a big knife, and his figure was quite majestic.

I saw the yellow scarf general rushing and shouting.

"Liu Zhang is a thief with his life!"

"You are also worthy to fight with my master? Let me take you!"

A young general on a white horse rushed out of Liu Zhang's formation, it was Zhao Yun.

The two fought only once, and the Yellow Turban general was stabbed to death by Zhao Yun.

"The thieves should leave!"

The Yellow Turban Army rushed out two more people, one with a gun and the other with an axe, and came to kill Zhao Yun at the same time.

Without fear, Zhao Yun patted his horse forward, used his long spear to deflect the incoming weapons, and stabbed one person to death with his backhand.

Then he turned his horse's head, met another person, and stabbed him to death with another shot!

There was an uproar on the battlefield!

One random person under Liu Zhang's command killed the three generals of the Yellow Turban Army with only Sihe!

Liu Zhang's pride was written on his face, and he humiliated Zhang Bao even more recklessly.

"Do you dare to be a general with such martial arts? Hahahahaha."

"The way I see it, the Yellow Turbans are all sacks!"

"I'm angry too!"

Zhang Bao's face turned red from anger, he couldn't scold Liu Zhang, and the general was beheaded three times in a row.

It seems that I can only go forward in person and let Liu Zhang see his own martial arts. .

"Watch me take you personally!"

Zhang Jiao stretched out his hand again, and stopped Zhang Bao who was about to step forward.

Liu Zhang's thoughts are clear to him, how can he let him succeed!

"Before, in order to defeat Lu Zhi as soon as possible, you were lucky enough to sneak attack. Now that the 50,000 army is here, how can you resist with hundreds of people?"

Zhang Jiao also wanted to press the whole army, rushed over to deal with Liu Zhang, but he always felt that something was wrong, Liu Zhang was too calm.

It's weird to be calm, but Liu Zhang dared to meet his tens of thousands of people head-on with hundreds of people, so Zhang Jiao had to be careful.

Liu Zhang's confident appearance was not just an act. Although he only had a few hundred soldiers, they were all cavalry.

Although there are many Yellow Turban soldiers, they are all infantry.

Chasing cavalry with infantry, even if you are exhausted, you will not be able to catch up.

Liu Zhang wanted to leave, but Zhang Jiao couldn't stop him.

This battle has not yet begun, and Liu Zhang is already invincible.

Dong Zhuo in the rear has also stabilized his position and gathered his soldiers. Will support Liu Zhang at any time.

Zhang Jiao knew that retreating now was the best choice, but he was not reconciled, the opportunity he seized so hard could not be wasted.

Just when Zhang Jiao made up his mind to attack, Liu Zhang's voice came.

"How do you know that I am only a few hundred people?"

Zhang Jiao was startled by Liu Zhang's words, and suddenly came to his senses.

Liu Zhang has been stalling for time! He must have a conspiracy!

Zhang Bao obviously didn't think as much as Zhang Jiao thought, and laughed at Liu Zhang.

"Little thief, do you still expect Dong Zhuo to be a good-for-nothing?"

"Hehehe."

Liu Zhang didn't answer, but kept laughing.

"You're stalling for time!"

Zhang Jiao looked at Liu Zhang angrily, and asked loudly.

Liu Zhang's smile grew stronger, and he stretched out his hand to draw a circle towards Zhang Jiao.

"Look around you..."

not good! Got it!

Startled, Zhang Jiao widened his eyes and hurriedly looked around.

I saw smoke and dust all over the sky, shouts of killing everywhere, and I don't know how many soldiers and horses attacked.

(end of this chapter)

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