The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 201 Invincible

"Gongming and the others seem to be chasing someone."

Yan Zhong found some clues, and pointed to a few knights in red robes in front of a group of Yellow Turban cavalry.

Xu An's attention was all on Xu Huang and the others before, and when he heard Yan Zhong speak, he realized that there were four Han army knights in red robes in front of Xu Huang and the others.

……

Song Xian tried his best to separate the blade of a yellow angel in front of him, and cursed angrily: "There are so many 'moth thieves' hiding in the forest! Are the scouts of the former army blind!"

"The terrain is different. Our army's scouts are inexperienced, and most of them missed some hidden locations."

Song Xian looked gloomy at the Yellow Turbans swarming all around, and then glanced to the south.

In the south, two battle flags of the Yellow Turban Army appeared, and they were rushing towards their formation.

There was even more shouting and killing around, Song Xian knew that if he stayed where he was, he might not be spared, but right now there are enemy soldiers on all sides, unless he has wings and rides the wind, there is no chance of escape.

After struggling for a long time, the Han army's formation finally collapsed.

The remaining Han army was also divided into several pieces by the swarming yellow angels. Everyone is fighting, and it seems that defeat is only a matter of time.

Hou Cheng and Wei Xu were surrounded by seventy to eighty Han troops. The army formation first began to collapse from the east, and they were in the west, barely gathering some soldiers.

At this moment, these Han troops surrounded Hou Cheng and Wei Xu, fighting back desperately.

With a spear, Hou Cheng pushed away the ring-head knife in the hand of the yellow angel in front of him, and thrust his spear into the chest of the yellow angel in front of him. However, the armor on the yellow angel was strong, and the short spear in Hou Cheng's hand only pierced through it. a little.

The yellow angel gave a muffled grunt, raised his arm and knocked away Hou Cheng's short spear with his armor, and then quickly retreated into the crowd behind him.

Hou Cheng wanted to pursue him, but the two Huan Shou Knives had already blocked his way. If Wei Xu hadn't used a long spear to separate the edge of the Huan Shou Knife behind him, Hou Cheng would have become a corpse by now.

Hou Cheng panted heavily, the armor of these Yellow Turban soldiers was as strong as the shell of a tortoise, he only hated his spear on a pack horse, and the pack horse was startled away by the crossbow arrows of the Yellow Turban Army, otherwise he would have to Pierce a few transparent holes in the bodies of these broken Yellow Turban soldiers.

Gao Shun was also covered in blood at this time, and he was wearing a set of yellow angel armor.

This was when a yellow angel died in the formation during the entanglement, Gao Shun asked his personal guard to remove it and put it on his body.

If it wasn't for this set of armor, Gao Shun would have died several times already.

He leaned on the spear in his hand and barely stood on the ground. His thigh was scratched by the ring-headed knife. Just standing was painful, but Gao Shun knew he couldn't fall down.

Once Gao Shun fell at this moment, the more than fifty Han soldiers gathered around him would immediately lose the will to resist.

Song Xian and Cao Xing stood beside Gao Shun, desperately resisting the attack of the yellow angels, but the attack of the yellow angels did not slow down for a moment, like a stormy sea, wave after wave.

"call out----"

The sharp whistle sounded again, and Gao Shun trembled when he heard it. It was the sound of the Yellow Turbans attacking. Every time it blew, the attacks of the Yellow Turbans outside the formation would intensify by a few minutes.

Gao Shun looked around the battlefield, and in front of his eyes were the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were shouting ferociously. They were wearing heavy armor, and they rushed forward fearlessly. soldiers.

Desperate wailing and miserable screams all gathered in Gao Shun's ears.

He saw a knife piercing Cao Xing's left shoulder, he saw the army formation was disintegrating, and he saw the flags of the Han army around them falling down face to face.

He also saw the big khaki flag fluttering in the strong wind on the hill not far away, and Xu An surrounded by a group of soldiers in the center.

Gao Shun raised his spear again, struggling to support his exhausted body. Even if he died, he was unwilling to kneel on the ground and die like a lamb.

"咴——"

Just when Gao Shun was about to lead the soldiers behind him to launch a final charge, a loud neighing sound suddenly sounded from behind him.

Looking back, Gao Shun saw a horse of brown color jumping high, its huge figure almost covered the golden crow in the sky.

The next moment, a mountain-like figure appeared in Gao Shun's eyes.

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, but after hearing a deafening roar of a tiger, a black rainbow streaked across the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and four or five soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army surrounded by Lu Bu's horse fell to the ground at the same time splashed with blood.

Lu Bu immediately stood in front of the army with his halberd, and the group of yellow angels in front of Lu Bu also stopped!
Xu An led the horse a few steps forward, his expression became a little shocked when he saw the shocking changes in the official path.

Even Sun Jian couldn't do such a thing!
Standing on the mound, Xu An could observe the overall situation, and naturally he also saw the general's actions.

When Nahan charged forward, all the yellow angels who blocked him along the way were beheaded by him alone, and even the three knights behind him did not make a move during the whole process.

Who is this man!This man's bravery far exceeds that of Sun Jian, and this Han will definitely not be an unknown person in history!
Xu An carefully observed the characteristics of this Han general on the official road, trying to guess the identity of this man.

……

Lu Bu was drenched in blood at this moment, as terrifying as a demon crawling out of the underworld.

Thick blood was dripping down the tip of the great halberd made of black iron in his hand.

Lu Bu turned to look at Gao Shun and asked, "Do you still have the strength?"

"Hahahahaha." Gao Shun resisted the discomfort and said with a smile, "I can still kill thieves!"

Seeing that Xu Huang and other cavalry were about to chase after him, Cheng Lian hurriedly shouted: "Fengxian, let's hold off the follow-up soldiers, you go to save the others first."

Lu Bu looked back, and sure enough, the Yellow Turban cavalry behind him were chasing after him.

The situation was urgent, Cheng Lian didn't wait for Lu Bu to answer, he drove his horse to kill Xu Huang and others, Wei Yue and Hao Meng also galloped out following Cheng Lian.

Lu Bu swung the black iron halberd, and shouted sharply: "Gao Shun, come with me!"

"promise"

Gao Shun, Hou Cheng, and Wei Xu agreed in unison, and the remnants cheered up and gathered again.

"drive!"

Lu Bu kicked the horse's belly violently with both legs, swung the black iron halberd, and drove the horse forward to charge.

Facing Lu Bu, who is almost like a general descending from heaven, the Yellow Angels are at a disadvantage in terms of weapons even though they are wearing heavy armor.

Because they were going to ambush the Han army, most of them marched without armor, so the yellow angels dropped their heavy tower shields and halberds, and only brought curved edge shields and ring-shoulders.

Facing the almost unarmored Han army, this kind of equipment is naturally reasonable, but the black iron halberd in Lu Bu's hand is one foot and three feet long, and these yellow angels are only equipped with ring-headed knives, which cannot get close to Lu Bu's side at all.

Even though the Yellow Angels were brave and fearless, Lu Bu was manipulating the horses, charging left and right, always avoiding chasing and intercepting, and breaking through the weak points of the Yellow Turban Army.

Although the Yellow Angel was protected by heavy armor, in front of Lu Bu, all of this was almost useless.

Wherever the black iron halberd goes, spears and shields are all shattered, and soldiers and generals are all invincible.

None of the yellow angels on the official path could block Lu Bu for a moment.

Xu An's face was livid, every yellow angel was extremely precious, even if he attacked the army formation before, only twenty or thirty people were killed or injured, but now, in just a short moment, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.

"Hey—" "Hey—" "Hey—"

Three short whistles sounded suddenly in the Yellow Turban Army, which was the assembly whistle in the Yellow Turban Army.

Like the ebbing tide, the yellow angels on the official road retreated under the military flags of their respective commanders, and formed an army formation again.

Lu Bu followed the whistle, and on the mound, the big khaki flag also appeared in his eyes.

Lu Bu's heart was beating wildly. That was the big flag. There was only one person in the entire Shangdang Yellow Turban Army using the big flag, and that was Xu An, the great virtuous teacher of Taiping Dao!

No wonder there are so many Yellow Angels.

"call out----"

The whistle sounded again, and Lu Bu turned his head to look. On the official road, on the north and south sides, yellow military flags were rushing towards them. When he raised his eyes, he could not see the red flag again.

Lu Bu knew that by this time, the Yellow Turban Army had completely defeated the rest of the Han Army.

Looking around, there were no more than a hundred soldiers left around Lu Bu.

Gao Shun, Song Xian, Wei Xu, Hou Cheng, and Cao Xing were all blood-stained and wounded.

Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, and Hao Meng had also turned back. Wei Yue's waist was cut open, his face was pale, and blood was slowly flowing out from inside.

Cheng Lian and Hao Meng were not much better. Hao Meng was injured in his right arm and was holding a spear in his left hand. Cheng Lian's shoulder was also blood red.

Holding the weapons in their hands, they supported each other and faced the oppressive Yellow Turban Army from all around them.

The mountain wind roared past the official road, and the battlefield was eerily silent.

The red military flag of the Han army was still flying in the army formation, and under the military flag were a group of wounded soldiers.

To the east is the army formation of the Yellow Angels, and to the west is the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army led by Xu Huang and Bai Rao.

On the north and south sides, the cavalry and infantry of the Yellow Turban Army of the brigade are coming.

As long as the Yellow Turban Army completes the encirclement, Lu Bu and others will be in a desperate situation.

Lu Bu tightly held the black iron halberd in his hand, and the horse under him was still powerful, so he could break through the encirclement now.

only……

Except for himself, the rest of the people may not escape death.

The veins on Lu Bu's forehead popped up, he felt a little scared, he didn't want to die, he was Lu Bu!He is Lu Fengxian!
Joining the army and entering the camp, from the bottom of the army, he struggled all the way, experienced countless bloody battles, and was covered with scars before he climbed to the position of military officer.

He has not yet become a military commander, but a general!He hasn't killed all the Huns in the north who burned his hometown!

How could he, Lu Fengxian, fall down in such a place!

"Military officer."

Gao Shun was half kneeling on the ground, the knife wound on his leg tortured his nerves all the time.

"'Moth Thief' hasn't closed yet, you still have a chance to escape."

Gao Shun lowered his head, breathed heavily and forced a smile and said, "It's just that, when the time comes, the Marquis escapes, don't forget to avenge us..."

Lu Bu had a gloomy face and said nothing, he tightly held the black iron halberd in his hand, the knuckles of his fingers were almost bloodless due to too much force.

Hao Meng looked up at Lu Bu who was on the horse, waiting for Lu Bu's answer, but none of the others looked at Lu Bu.

They turned their backs to Lu Bu, held the weapons in their hands, supported each other, and faced the slowly oppressing Yellow Turban army.

"call out----"

The whistle of the Yellow Turbans' attack sounded.

Lu Bu put his legs on the horse's belly, and the millet horse under the seat hissed lowly, threw off its four hooves and ran forward.

Gao Shun turned his head and stopped looking at Lu Bu. He stood up, big beads of sweat streaming from his forehead, holding the spear in his hand, facing the swarming soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

just why...

Why did the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who charged in front of them suddenly stagnate.

"咴——"

The screaming horse neighed beside Gao Shun's ears, and a chestnut-colored horse whizzed past him with a gust of wind.

Just when the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army stagnated, Lu Bu had already rushed into the Yellow Turban Army's formation with overwhelming momentum.

Standing in the army formation, Gao Shun only saw a yellow angel in heavy armor being pierced through his body by the black iron halberd in Lu Bu's hand, then he was picked up high, and then he was thrown several meters away. The distance, smashed into another army formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

Lü Bu rode alone and charged into the formation of the Yellow Turban Army. Wherever he passed, all the spears and halberds were cut off, and all the swords and swords were shattered.

"die!"

Lu Bu yelled violently, and swept away the black iron halberd whistling in his hand.

The three Yellow Turban cavalry galloping in front of them suddenly screamed and fell from their horses. The green and white internal organs and dark red blood gushed out of their bodies, instantly soaking up the battlefield.

At this moment, another cavalry soldier of the Yellow Turban Army sprang out from the oblique corner, and stabbed Lu Bu's waist with his spear.

But Lu Bu had already noticed the movement of the cavalry soldier, and he slammed down the halberd shaft, and the spear in the yellow scarf cavalry soldier's hand was instantly broken by the black iron halberd.

The cavalry pawn of the Yellow Turban Army lost his weapon and couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and wanted to escape, but how could Lu Bu give him such a chance.

Lu Bu stretched out his ape arms and threw the pawn off his horse.

"Come on!"

A cavalry unit of the Yellow Turban Army raised a spear and stabbed straight at Lu Bu's throat.

"court death!"

Lv Bu snorted coldly, and slammed his legs against the horse's belly, and the horse ran forward a few steps, easily dodging the powerful blow led by the Yellow Turban army.

Holding the black iron halberd with one hand, Lu Bu lifted the reins, stepped off the horse with a long neigh, and raised his forefoot high, a clear clang burst from the black iron halberd.

The rate of the yellow turban army who raised their spears suddenly felt the world spinning, as if they were flying into the air.

Thinking about it again, the man was already in the air, and the leader of the Yellow Turban Army stared wide-eyed, looking at everything below in horror.

His headless body was still on the horse's back, and he still maintained the posture of raising the spear before stabbing.

Then without letting him have too many thoughts, the eternal darkness has already swallowed him up forever.

Lu Bu waved the black iron halberd in his hand, no one of the Yellow Turban soldiers or generals along the way could stop him for a moment, they all fell off their horses like dumplings.

Xu An stood on the mound, and the bay red horse under him snorted restlessly, and the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense.

Yan Zhong looked at what was happening in front of him in shock. He never thought that there would be such a brave warrior in this world.

He was in Liangzhou, so he naturally knew about those brave Qiang people and military generals. He had also seen Sun Jian's bravery, but no one could surprise Yan Zhong so much.

Lü Bu held the black iron halberd upside down and drove the horses galloping forward. The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army along the road were like waves splitting, and they all evaded one after another, and no one dared to beat his edge.

　Today, a large chapter of 4000 is issued, which is a bit delayed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)