Chapter 832 Xing Daorong’s important task!

"Fukang, this time Changluo and his party, you must obey Dao Rong's orders."

"do you understand?"

Kuiliang looked at Fukang solemnly, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Fukang bowed respectfully, cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Commander Kui, General Xing will protect General Xing and arrive at Changluo safely!"

"Very good!"

Kuiliang nodded with satisfaction, and then walked to Xing Daorong's side: "Daorong, your trip this time has a long way to go. Lu Bu has now become a serious problem for me, Da Yan!"

"Success or failure all depends on you!"

"Don't worry, Commander Kui. Daorong will definitely live up to his great trust. When I return, I will definitely bring Lu Bu to see me!"

"Hahaha, good!"

Kuiliang looked at Pan Feng aside and said softly: "General Pan, you will stay in Beiyan this time and guard Beiyan City with me!"

Pan Feng felt like crying but still had a smile on his face. Was he considered a hostage?

"The last general will obey Commander Kui's orders!"

Xing Daorong rolled his eyes and stepped forward to Kuiliang's side: "Shuai Kui, Pan Feng was once a confidant of Prince Dayu. You must be careful when you stay around!"

"Um?"

Kuiliang also had a bit of surprise on his face, and then nodded heavily: "Don't worry Daorong, I know what's going on!"

"Farewell!"

Seeing Xing Daorong abandoning him and leading a group of Yan troops away, Pan Feng felt a chill down his spine.

"Pan Feng!"

"Ah?" Pan Feng quickly raised his hand: "Kui Shuai!"

"Just now Daorong told me that you are a rare general, and if I let you be reused, what position do you think you should have?"

"Commander!"

Pan Feng said solemnly: "The fact that the last general is able to surrender to Da Yan is because he was recommended by Brother Daorong. How dare you be arrogant because of his favor?"

"But it depends on the command of the commander!"

"Um!"

Kuiliang nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "In that case, just follow me and obey my orders!"

"promise!"

Pan Feng complained endlessly in his heart, but now that the matter had come to this, he could not dismantle Xing Daorong.

After all, we are at the Yanjun base camp...

"Commander Kui, now that Yu's army is camped outside the city, why don't we just lead our army to charge out and defeat them in one fell swoop?"

"oh?"

Kuiliang glanced at Pan Feng with a smile: "General Pan, do you have any suggestions?"

"Night attack on Yu camp?"

"No!"

Kuiliang shook his head and said softly: "The Yu army is camping outside the city. It is impossible not to send scouts to monitor the movements of Beiyan City."

"That's it!"

Pan Feng was secretly annoyed, why did Xing Daorong deceive General Qi Yan like a fool, but couldn't deceive him anymore?

Hey, what a talent!

Qingcheng.

Groups of black-armored soldiers came out of the city, and Lian Yong's face became even more ugly.

"Old Wu, you lead the army and fight out, I will hold them back."

"Brother, there are tigers in front of us and pursuers behind us. Now our army's formation has dispersed. How easy is it to get out?"

Lian Yong was filled with annoyance and cursed angrily: "Damn the Yu people, they are so cunning. How could they take Qingcheng?"

"Did Sun Yue defect to Yu?"

"It's useless to talk more. Let's lead the soldiers to charge towards the flank!"

"good!"

The two men immediately led their troops towards the east of Qingcheng and heard a loud shout from behind: "I am Changshan Zhao Zilong, General Yan, do you dare to fight me?"

When Lian Yong heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Opportunity!"

"If we can behead General Yu first, it will be much easier for us to charge in and kill him!"

"Brother, don't be rash!"

Wu Zhicheng glanced in the direction of Qingcheng and said solemnly: "Now that General Sun Yue's situation is unknown, since General Yu dares to openly call for battle, he must be confident!"

"We can't fall into Zhao Yun's tricks!"

Lian Yong thought about the fact that he had not listened to Wu Zhicheng's advice and was now facing enemies from both sides, so he nodded: "Okay, then tell me, what should we do now?"

"Now the White Horse rebels are fighting out from our flank. We directly led our troops back. Although there are tens of thousands of people trapped in the camp chasing behind us, they can't stop the charge of our cavalry!"

"Go directly back to Beiyan City!"

"good!"

Lian Yong no longer hesitated, directly shouldered the Yan army's banner, and shouted: "Soldiers, the Yu army has occupied Qingcheng, and now we are surrounded by enemies from both sides, are you willing to fight to the death with me?"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The Yan army, which was on the verge of collapse, was instantly demoralized and moved closer together.

"Follow me and get out!"

"Go back to Beiyan, mobilize your troops and generals, and defeat Yu's army in one fell swoop!"

"Kill!"

Lian Yong held a weapon in one hand and a large banner in the other, and immediately led his army to charge in a roundabout way!

However, as the white horse Yi Cong entered, the Yan army's formation became more and more scattered. Even if they wanted to regroup, they had no chance to breathe.

"Brothers, hold on!"

"I will live and die with you!"

"kill!"

Gang Qi surged from Lian Yong's body, blocking the incoming arrows.

Wu Zhicheng on the side felt even more desolate. Today's battle was a dead end!

"Don't worry, General. I'll be here to help!"

Just when Wu Zhicheng was desperate, a cry of killing rang out from the side of Qingcheng. For a moment, the expressions of Zhao Yun and other generals also changed slightly, and they whispered: "Is it the Beiyan Army from the direction of Yinzhou?"

"Why are they here?"

"General Gao Shun, lead your army back to Qingcheng!"

"good!"

Gao Shun did not hesitate and immediately led the 30,000 Xianzhen Camp outside the city to join the Xianzhen Camp in Qingcheng.

Zhao Yun led the Baima Yicong to charge at the Yanjun light cavalry from the flank.

"Kill!"

As the Yanjun from Yinzhou entered the battle, the entire battle situation was reversed in an instant. The Yujun continued to shrink the defense line, and the Baima Yicong also tightened the offensive.

"Zhao Yun, die!"

Lian Yong saw the reinforcements coming, and he no longer had any worries in his heart. He held back his anger and killed Zhao Yun.

Wu Zhicheng panicked again and said quickly: "Brother Lian, you can't do that!"

"Zhao Yun is a good martial artist, you can't fight him!"

Lian Yong heard this, but looked at Zhao Yun without turning his head: "Zhao Yun, today I will use your head to commemorate my dead brothers!"

"General, you are mighty!"

"You are mighty!"

"You are mighty!"

The Yan army was also shocked when they heard this, and they rushed towards the Xianzhen Camp with a roar.

The short charge actually broke the formation of the Xianzhen Camp. Gao Shun looked solemn and gave orders in an orderly manner.

When Wu Zhicheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but doubt himself. Was he wrong again?

"Come and fight!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Yun was seen holding a long spear across, and the whole person was like a war god who looked down on everyone. With a touch of terrifying electric current, the silver spear stabbed in the air in the direction of Lian Yong.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a charred figure was blown away from the horse's back, with countless blood holes on his body gushing out hot blood...