The melodious war drums resounded around Yangping Pass, and Pang De led more than 20 cavalry to attack Xiahou Yuan's army.

Xiahou Yuan brought 20,000 soldiers and horses out of the camp today, and it was noon at the moment, and the soldiers of the Cao army were all sitting in place to rest and eat.

Pang De rode a white horse, dragged a long knife upside down, and took the lead in killing Cao Jun, his eyes opened and closed, exuding an indomitable momentum!

Although the momentum of tens of millions of people is longing!

Even if you die, what is there to fear!

In an instant, Pang De rushed to Cao's army, and the long knife slashed left and right, and with each knife, at least one person died under Pang De's sharp knife.

Cao Jun was resting and eating at the moment, but he didn't expect that Pang De would suddenly lead his troops to attack, and he didn't have time to organize resistance in a hurry, but he was killed by Pang De after a long time.

"What's going on in front, why is there a sudden uproar!"

Xiahou Yuan and the generals were in the Chinese army, and when they saw the chaos in the front army, they hurriedly asked the soldiers.

A general ran to Xiahou Yuan's side and reported: "General, Pang De has led his troops to kill."

Xiahou Yuan shouted angrily: "He only has a few hundred people left, how dare he come out?"

"Pound only led dozens of horses, and the rest of the soldiers and horses were shouting on the hillside!"

Xiahou Yuan was furious and shouted: "Pang De Pifu is so brave, he still wants to burn the jade when he dies, come, lead my war horse, I will personally kill Pang De!"

Xiahou said that he was surprised when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Father is handsome and slow, you are the master of an army, how can you personally take risks, the child is willing to fight Pang De on your behalf!" ”

Zhang He bowed his hand to the battle and said: "Although the young general is young and brave, after all, he is inexperienced, so it is better for the last general to fight Pang De!" ”

Xiahou Yuan waved his hand and said, "Wait a long time, today I have to personally cut off Pang De's head and drink wine!" ”

The soldiers on the side had already brought the war horse and took the weapon, Xiahou Yuan said, then turned over on the horse, took a machete from the soldier's hand, and rode the horse straight to the direction of Pang De to kill.

"Keep up with the General!" The generals were frightened, fearing that Xiahou Yuan would lose, so they hurriedly turned over and chased after Xiahou Yuan.

However, after a long time, Xiahou Yuan rode his horse to the chaotic army formation, at this moment Pang De rushed back and forth in the chaotic army, although the soldiers organized a defense, but after all, they lost the first move, the formation could not be formed, and Pang De could not be trapped.

Seeing that Pang De had killed many of his soldiers, Xiahou Yuan was furious, slapped the horse's stock with the back of his knife, and rushed towards Pang De: "Pang De Pifu, you can know me Xiahou Yuan!" ”

"Xiahou Yuan, you came just in time!" When Pang De saw Xiahou Yuan, he was not surprised or overjoyed, and he urged the war horse to meet him.

"Bell!"

Two machetes converged in the air.

Powerful and incomparable forces collided, and a sound wave invisible to the naked eye centered on the intersection of the two people's long knives, spreading from all sides, and the huge sound of gold and iron resounded on the battlefield, and immediately transmitted to the ears of the soldiers, and the soldiers near the two involuntarily covered their ears.

The two knives intersected, and Xiahou Yuan only felt a sharp pain suddenly coming from the tiger head in his right hand, and his hands and arms were sore. When I looked up, I saw that the right hand holding the machete was faintly oozing blood.

Under the knife, the tiger's mouth has been cracked.

"Come again!" However, Xiahou Yuan has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he doesn't know how many wounds he has suffered, but he doesn't pay attention to it, the two horses staggered, and Xiahou Yuan hurriedly pulled out his horse and fought again.

And Pang De had already turned the horse's head, the long knife was dragged backwards, and Xiahou Yuan was killed.

The knife technique is a one, pay attention to the fierce and fierce, if the momentum is gathered in advance, the two horses intersect and suddenly cast a thunderbolt, it is even more powerful.

Pound's long knife at the moment is dragging backwards, which is a kind of accumulation method.

After calculating the distance, when he rushed in front of Xiahou Yuan, Pang De suddenly lifted the long knife, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and with horsepower, the long knife slashed towards Xiahou Yuan.

The cold light and the sharp blade, as if it had pierced through the obstacles of time and space, suddenly came to Xiahou Yuan.

But Xiahou Yuan is a battle-hardened veteran after all, although Pang De's knife is fast and fierce, Xiahou Yuan also reacted, and hurriedly put the long knife in his hand and blocked it in front of his chest.

A sharp knife edge, slashed at the hilt.

There was another thunderous explosion.

Although Xiahou Yuan blocked Pang De's knife, his body was also shocked by this huge force and flew out, flying straight out of several meters, and fell Xiahou Yuan.

"This Pound is crazy!" Xiahou Yuan scolded angrily, and hurriedly abandoned the machete in his hand and fled.

At this moment, Pound is indeed in a state of madness.

He has the will to die, every move and style is after all, he is full of strength, and he is indomitable, either you die or I die.

It's better than usual.

It's like Ma Chao, who has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, when he just set out on the expedition, he had the most momentum, and he faced Zhang He and defeated him in only three rounds. You must know Zhang He, but he has fought with Zhang Fei for more than 100 rounds without winning or losing.

Although Xiahou Yuan's martial arts are not as good as Pang De, if he usually fights alone, Pang De has to defeat Xiahou Yuan in thirty or forty rounds, and now he has the will to die, but he defeated him in only two rounds.

"Piff, aren't you going to kill me, how did you run away! Give me death! Pang De laughed, and as soon as he urged the war horse, he wanted to chase Xiahou Yuan.

"The thief dares to hurt my father!" Suddenly, behind Pound, there was an angry shout.

"Humph!" Pound heard the sound, but he stopped the horse, thrust the long knife into the ground, took off the horse treasure carving bow, bent the bow and arrows in one go, and shot towards Xiahou Yuan.

Seeing this, Xiahou, who was riding a horse behind Pang De, hurriedly shouted: "Father, be careful of the hidden arrow!" ”

Xiahou Yuan turned around when he heard the sound, but saw an arrow coming at him, how could Xiahou Yuan resist in a hurry? had no choice but to roll on the spot, but Xiahou Yuan's movements were still a little slower, and the arrow hit his right arm.

"General!" The surrounding soldiers hurriedly answered Xiahou Yuan into the formation.

"The thief dares to hurt my father!" Xiahou said that when he saw that Pang De still shot Xiahou Yuan, he was furious and slapped his horse to kill Pang De.

Pang De didn't speak, he collected the longbow, and only swung his knife to fight, his eyes were full of murderous intent, since he escaped from Xiahou Yuan, he killed Xiahou and said it.

Today, whoever comes dies!

Xiahou said that he also made a machete, and the machete attacked, accompanied by the sound of the wind, the cold light, and the power should not be underestimated.

Pound didn't care, and after the machete in his hand, he attacked without fear.

Xiahou said that he was not as unbearable as Xiahou Yuan, after all, Xiahou Yuan was over fifty years old, and there were five in fifty this year, which was slightly worse than his prime. And Xiahou said that he was eighteen years old, and his physical strength was at its peak, and he was the age when he dared to fight.

After a knife, in terms of strength, the two were evenly divided, and Xiahou said that he only felt that his hands were numb, and he was not too unbearable.

"Good boy, this son is much stronger than his father." Seeing this, Pound couldn't help but praise in his heart.