A burly, eight-foot-tall man with an honest-looking face but eyes as sharp as swords rode out wielding a long saber.
"Ping Han has come to cross weapons with General Ding."
A handsome man with lofty ambitions laughed as he whipped his horse and rode into the field. He shook his long spear, producing a series of spear flowers:
"General Ding is so bold and spirited. If we don't play along, won't everyone under heaven think that our Black Mountain Army is afraid of you?"
"Indeed."
A burly, seven-foot-tall man with a frivolous, playboy-like appearance leaped onto his horse and rode out. Staring intently at Ding Ling, he said:
"I, Fu Yun, will absolutely not allow such a thing to happen!"
"Our Black Mountain Army isn't afraid of you. I, Bai Que, will also try General Ding's Fangtian Halberd!"
Bai Que, a handsome man with agile movements, a sparrow feather tucked into his hair, and an elegant bearing, laughed as he rode out.
"I, Si Li!"
"I, Yang Feng!"
"Yu Du!"
"Luo Shi!"
"Bai Bo!"
"Zuo Xiao!"
"Huang Long!"
"Liu Shi!"
Dozens of leaders and commanders rode out in succession. Without exception, every one of them would leave a mark in history, with their names recorded in the history books.
Anyone whose name could be recorded in the vast history of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms was naturally no ordinary character!
At this moment, they all let out a great roar, creating a scene that could shake heaven and earth.
Many players concealed within the military formations thought to themselves:
Ding Ling is sure to lose this time!
Their insight was nowhere near as sharp as Zhang Feiyan and the others', so they naturally couldn't tell that Ding Ling had held back in his unarmed combat.
They thought that