Pan Zhang chased Yang Jiye for a long time before, but he couldn't catch up, but now that the other party is coming, he can't be happy.

"Cheng Shan, you lead a hundred soldiers to block them, and the rest go back with me to support the big army!" At this critical moment, Pan Zhang had to make a decision.

"Whew!" The soldier named Cheng Shan knew that if he stayed this time, he would probably die and die, but he still promised without hesitation.

"Be careful!" Pan Zhang glanced at Cheng Shan, gritted his teeth, and led the other soldiers to rush back.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of horses' hooves was like a beating war drum, impacting Cheng Shan's eardrums, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he raised the long knife in his hand and said loudly: "Robes, drag them for me!"

Stall!

Yes, now it can only be dragged, not blocked.

Although there were only 300 men on the other side, all of them were cavalry. In this era, cavalry is the first type of troops, and the power of cavalry charging is by no means something that a mere hundred people can resist.

"Kill them all, not one will be left!" Yang Jiye was indifferent and ruthless, because on the battlefield, he must not be merciful to the enemy.

"Whew!" the three hundred cavalry soldiers let out a low roar in unison, and all the swords in their hands were full of iron swords.

Due to the limitation of the supply of iron ore, only 15,000 of the 45,000 soldiers in Jiangxia were equipped with Su Iron Swords, and all of them were elites.

However, after a few breaths, the men and horses on both sides met each other in short combat, and the result was not unexpected, the sharpness of the Su Iron Knife, coupled with the power of the charge, the hundred soldiers led by Cheng Shan almost did not block it for a moment.

Yang Jiye rushed to the front, but with a single face, the big knife slashed Cheng Shan under the horse, and the opponent's formation was also instantly scattered and crushed.

The entire battle lasted less than five minutes, and none of Cheng Shan and the hundred soldiers were alive, and they also enjoyed the same treatment, that is, they were killed by swords.

On the other hand, on Yang Jiye's side, except for a few injured, no one died.

Because of this, the momentum of these three hundred cavalry reached its peak in an instant.

Yang Jiye saw that his morale was available, and immediately said loudly: "Fellow soldiers, follow me to hunt down Pan Zhang, so that none of these Jiangdong soldiers will want to leave alive." "

"Kill, kill, kill!" Three hundred cavalrymen, each holding a blood-stained knife in their hands, and the murderous aura emanating from their bodies was enough to make the ghosts and gods shudder.

Pan Zhang on the other side galloped wildly, fortunately he didn't chase him far, and after a few minutes, he saw his large army.

However, the scene in front of him made his eyes crack.

I saw that there were many corpses lying on the ground, and at a glance, almost all of them were his soldiers, and the remaining soldiers were less than half, relying on spears and formations to support them.

In the woods by the roadside, cold arrows were shot from time to time, harvesting the lives of his soldiers.

"Kill me!" Pan Zhang's heart was dripping blood, he roared angrily, and rushed over in the lead.

The remaining soldiers, seeing that their lord was coming, finally improved their morale a little, but this was useless, because now Jiangxia soldiers completely had the upper hand.

Seeing Pan Zhang rushing over, Jiang Xia's pawns did not panic, and the formation shrank slightly, blocking all the opponents.

Pan Zhang rushed to kill for a while, his heart became more and more frightened, the knife in the opponent's hand was unexpectedly sharp, once the two sides met in close combat, the result would inevitably be that the weapons of his soldiers were broken.

"Are these Dao all Hundred Refining Battle Blades?" Pan Zhang was shocked in his heart, in his impression, only the Hundred Refining Knife was so sharp.

However, the Hundred Refining Knife is not only very laborious to cast, but also very expensive, the price of a knife, in exchange for food, is enough for ordinary food for a year or two.

There are thousands of these Jiangxia soldiers, could it be that everyone is equipped with a hundred refining swords, how can Liu Jue be so rich, even if his father is Liu Biao, it is impossible to be such a loser.

Just when Pan Zhang was extremely shocked, Yang Jiye had already led the cavalry to catch up.

Now the morale of Pan Zhang's soldiers has fallen to the bottom, and now that the other party has a new force to join, if it continues, the soldiers will collapse sooner or later.

As a fierce general, Pan Zhang can be appreciated by Sun Ce, naturally he is not a brainless reckless man, and he quickly made a decision in his heart, and now he must fight his way out.

"Soldiers, kill out, kill at any cost!" Pan Zhang led his own soldiers and fiercely rushed towards the direction where he came, and the rest of his soldiers heard it and moved closer to him.

"I know how to make trade-offs when it matters and is very decisive. Zhuge Liang was looking at the battlefield, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then he ordered the soldiers on the left and right to blow the horn.

Woo –

As the heavy horn sounded, Jiang Xia's soldiers strangled the other party even more fiercely as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Pan Zhangxiu is leaving!" At this time, Yang Jiye also arrived, led three hundred cavalry, and rushed straight towards Pan Zhang.

"Damn!"

Seeing Yang Jiye rushing over, Pan Zhang could be said to be angry, but he couldn't do anything, because at this moment, the soldiers gathered around him were scattered.

Jiangxia's infantry and cavalry cooperated, and immediately surrounded the remaining Jiangdong soldiers, and now Pan Zhang can be said to have no way to escape.

For Pan Zhang and his soldiers, the current situation can only be described by the word 'desperate'.

Some Jiangdong soldiers began to despair, dropped the weapons in their hands, and made a gesture of surrender, but unfortunately in the face of the red-eyed Jiangxia soldiers, they were greeted only with cold knives.

Pan Zhang saw his men fall one by one, and the ruthlessness in his heart suddenly exploded, urging the horse under his crotch, roaring and rushing towards Yang Jiye.

Even if he confesses here today, he Pan Zhang will pull a cushion.

"It's good to come, I'm afraid you won't come. Yang Jiye clenched the long-handled broadsword, and a cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

Pan Zhang is a general in Jiangdong and has a good reputation, if he can kill Pan Zhang, it will not only be a great achievement for him Yang Jiye, but also a good opportunity to make a name for himself.

Moreover, before the war began, a general was lost, which was definitely a big blow to the Jiangdong side.

While!

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the two people collided fiercely, and although the big knife in Yang Jiye's hand was heavy, it was as light as a weight in his hand.

Almost at the moment of the fight, Yang Jiye completed the suppression of Pan Zhang and firmly gained the upper hand.

On the other hand, Pan Zhang at this time, his face was full of angry expressions, and he only realized at this time that the previous young general was deliberately showing weakness, and the opponent's strength was clearly far superior to his own.

Yang Jiye is not only stronger than Pan Zhang's martial arts, but even the weapons in his hands are completely victorious, how can Pan Zhang stop it?

After a few rounds, Pan Zhang was already at the end of his crossbow, and the spear in his hand was broken, and now he could only barely support it with his saber.

It's a pity that Yang Jiye won't give Pan Zhang too many chances, and a roar came out of his mouth, and the big knife in his hand slashed towards Pan Zhang with the momentum of thunder.

Pan Zhang was also roaring, but the voice sounded more desperate.

Laugh at!

The sound of the blade entering the flesh sounded, and it seemed so clear on a battlefield of fighting.

Pan Zhang's eyes widened, his pupils gradually dilated, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, and he was cut off half of his body by Yang Jiye's knife.

Yang Jiye raised his broadsword, revealing the posture of a victor, and let out an angry roar from his mouth.

The one who beheaded Pan Zhang, and Yang Jiye of the state is also!

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