Age of Lords: Invincible from the Three Kingdoms

Su Ran repaired in Jinyang for a day.

At noon on the second day, Li Xiuning and Yang Su led their troops to Jinyang.

Su Ran went out of the city to greet him, and Guo Yi and other officials followed him.

"Lord Shenwei, take Jinyang City as soon as you make a move! I might as well wait!" Yang

Su immediately dismounted and saluted.

"It doesn't have to be like this, if you can win this time, Xiuning and you should be the first to take the lead!" Su Ran stepped forward to help him up.

"Lord!" Li Xiuning also clasped his fists and saluted.

"This side has been fighting for many days, but it has worked hard for you!" Su Ran said.

"This is a matter of duty, don't dare to say bitter!" Li Xiuning saluted again.

"I said before that I wanted to surprise my lord," Li Xiuning beckoned to the back again, "Bring it up." Soon

, two soldiers came with one of them, and this man was embarrassed, covered in blood, and his hair was scattered, which was the king's style.

"You won, you will become the king and lose the king, and now I will fall into your hands and be disposed of!" Wang Zhifeng raised his head, looked at Su Ran with cloudy eyes, and smiled sadly.

Su Ran hesitated a little, it was naturally easy to kill Wang Zhifeng, but it was just a matter of a knife.

However, the king's trade union has been rooted in Taiyuan for a long time, and there are many members, and it is difficult to ensure that other members will not make trouble from getting rid of the king's style.

Su Ran thought for a moment before saying, "Hold him for the time being, and ....... later"

Before his words fell, suddenly a silver spear pierced out from Wang Feng's side with a cold glow.

Su Ran was shocked, but he couldn't dodge.

"Don't hurt my lord!" Li Cunxiao shouted, and the long lance was able to block in front of Su Ran.

With a crackle that punctured the eardrums, the two long soldiers collided together.

The others woke up and hurriedly protected Su Ran.

Su Ran was escorted by several people and took dozens of steps back, and looked at the field, Li Cunxiao and a general were fighting fiercely.

That person was wearing the robe of the Xizhou Army, and his armor was undoubtedly the same as that of an ordinary soldier, but he was tall, with ape arms and bee waist, and his appearance was extraordinary, and he knew that it was extraordinary at first sight

! Just now, this person was pretending to be an ordinary soldier, following behind Yang Feng, and only when he relaxed his vigilance did he suddenly make a move

! Su Ran was frightened in his heart, if it wasn't for Li Cunxiao's action just now, he would have been killed by him!

Thinking of this, he was shocked and angry.

"Lord, I'm going to kill this thief!" Li Xiuning raised his eyebrows, and he was about to rush forward with his sword drawn.

"It's this guy again!" Li Da's eyes widened

, and he grabbed the spear, "Lord, look at me taking this thief!" Wang Zhifeng was still being escorted by the soldiers, turned his head to look, but he was happy, and then his face quickly turned gray, "Zaixing, give up, we have no chance of winning!"

But the military general turned a deaf ear, and the spear in his hand was even more powerful.

Su Ran was originally furious because he almost died, and he was about to let people use knives and guns to kill him indiscriminately.

Hearing Wang Zhifeng's words, he was stunned, and then looked at the field.

As

a famous general of the Southern Song Dynasty and a general of Yue Fei's troops, Yang Zaixing fought everywhere, and his feats were impressive

, and he was very brave! In Xijing, Yang Zaixing even rushed into the Jin army on a single horse, preparing to capture Yan Zongbi alive, although he did not succeed, he killed hundreds of Jin troops and returned safely.

But unfortunately, when he encountered the Jin army at Xiaoshangqiao, Yang Zaixing fought with the Jin army, killing more than 2,000 Jin soldiers and 100 Jin army generals.

But in the end, he was outnumbered and shot countless arrows and died. Later, the Jin army obtained his corpse, and after burning it, a total of two liters of arrows were obtained.

Such a fierce general, Su Ran naturally wants to be under his command!

"Wang Zhifeng, if you can persuade Yang Zaixing to surrender, I can allow two counties of land, and I may not be able to defend one county in the future!" Su Ran said in a deep voice.

Wang Zhifeng hesitated for a moment before he said sadly, "Okay, a word is a certainty!" Wang Zhifeng

thought very clearly, in the current situation, it is impossible to compete with Su Ran in Bingzhou.

Or have to go away, or start over, or take refuge in one of the princes like Wu Anjun.

But after such a long time, the lords of other places have developed strongly, and naturally they will not be willing to foreign players to develop in their own country.

If you take refuge in the princes, the princes are originally assisted by players, but it is not easy for latecomers to gain trust.

And if you choose these two, you will have to give up your territory in Taiyuan, and even the current king union will fall apart.

If you lose these powers, what strength do you have to compete with those local snakes?

Why don't you choose to take refuge in Su Zijin.

As the first player in the Eastern Han Dynasty, his power is unrivaled among the players, and no one is incomparable!

Even compared with those princes of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it is not inferior.

Wang Zhifeng raised his voice, "Zaixing, I have served Su Zi as the lord, you put down your blade and see you quickly

!" Yang Zaixing swept away the iron lance with a shot, took two steps back, and looked at Wang Zhifeng steadily, "I am about to fight to the death, why did the lord surrender first

!" "Ming Gong is righteousness, in order to save the country and save the people, I was ignorant before, how can you not serve him and serve the country with loyalty!" Wang Zhifeng persuaded him.

Yang Zaixing sighed and shot a horizontal gun, "It's not impossible for me to surrender, no matter who among you wins me

!" Wang Zhifeng still had something to say, Su Ran had already said first, "That's good

, a word is a certainty!" "A word is out, there is no regret!" Yang Zaixing said in a deep voice.

"Look at me to fight you!" Li Cunxiao shouted and stabbed out again.

Yang Zaixing's body twisted, let go of the muddy iron lance, and with a flip of his wrist, the white horse silver spear danced a ball of silver flowers.

Li Cunxiao shouted violently, and the iron lance was raised to resist Li Cunxiao's attack.

"Bell, bell, bell!" In

a moment, the weapons of the two had collided more than ten times, countless sparks exploded, and the dense collision sound stung everyone's eardrums.

The two sides fought for more than 50 rounds, and it turned out to be a dead end!

Li Cunxiao was even braver, and he always overwhelmed people with his strength, while Yang Zaixing had exquisite marksmanship and was only slightly inferior to Li Cunxiao's strength.

The two sides fought to a close end!

Yang Zaixing suddenly shouted, and the white horse silver spear smashed down like silver lightning, and Li Cunxiao raised his lance to greet him.

However, at the moment when the white horse silver spear was about to touch the muddy iron lance, it suddenly froze, but it suddenly drew a strange arc and stabbed at Li Cunxiao's face! Li Cunxiao

was too late to defend at this time, and immediately turned his body away, but his wrist was pressed down, and the muddy iron lance slammed down.

"Click-"

"Click-"

The sound of a blade piercing flesh and the sound of bones shattering sounded almost simultaneously.

The white horse silver spear cut through Li Cunxiao's shoulder armor like tofu, and came out of the back shoulder, and red blood spurted out.

But the muddy iron lance smashed on Yang Zaixing's shoulder, the flesh and blood of the entire left shoulder were blurred, and the broken bone stubble was faintly visible, and the entire left arm was already unable to move!

"Zaixing, you quickly put down the blade!"

Yang Zaixing's face remained unchanged in the face of such pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but when he heard Wang Zhifeng's words, his expression was gloomy.

Half ringing.

The white horse silver spear fell to the ground with a bang.

"I would like to worship under the command of Ming Gong!" the voice was like gold and iron.