The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 43
As soon as he turned the mountain road, Huang San, who was riding on a pony, saw the heavy armored warriors who were standing in an army formation at the foot of the mountain.

Blocking the foot of the mountain turned out to be the Han army!
A small bandit leader in leather armor squeezed out of the crowd, and ran to Huang San's horse with a rolling scrambling.

"The third master, the foot of the mountain is occupied by officers and soldiers, how can this be good!?"

Huang San leaned down from the pony, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up.

"Where is the knife scar? Don't you let him guard the foot of the mountain, the brothers at the foot of the mountain can't stop it, you fucking stay on the mountain road and don't know how to help!"

The little leader was frightened and trembling, and tremblingly defended.

"Knife Scar is dead, and the officers and soldiers rushed the brothers at the foot of the mountain away in one face. It's too late to ask for help, Scar and the others..."

"Then what use do I want you for! Waste!"

A stern look flashed in Huang San's eyes, the snow-white sword light flashed, the head of the little leader was thrown to the ground heavily, a blood arrow spurted out from the neck, and the headless body fell to the ground, splashing. The blood that came out dyed the robes of everyone around them blood-colored.

Huang San wiped off the blood on the blade in his hand with his robe, and looked around at the people on the mountain road with a pair of upside-down triangular eyes, and no one on the mountain road dared to look directly into his eyes.

"Push the logs from the outpost and the rocks on the mountain road to me!"

Huang San used to be very powerful in the cottage. Due to the fear of Huang San, the thieves on the mountain road could only suppress their inner fear and obey Huang San's orders to find rocks and logs.

In a short time, the bandits collected some rough wood and rocks from the mountain road, but there were no large rocks on the mountain road, and the largest rock was only the size of a wooden barrel that had just reached the knee.

There were some rough logs at the outpost, but more of them had been pushed into the abyss by the bandits who went up the mountain.

"Wan Sheng!"

The sound on the top of the mountain grew louder and louder, and the horn continued to ring.

"Children, there are officers and soldiers on the mountain and down the mountain, if you want to survive, just rush with me!"

Huang San blushed, riding a pony and loudly agitating the bandits beside him.

The rocks and thick wood were pushed down by the bandits, some rolled on the mountain road, and were rolled into the abyss by the terrain, but most of them still rolled along the mountain road to the foot of the mountain.

Rocks and logs rolled down the mountain road, heading straight for the Yellow Turban formation at the foot of the mountain.

"Raise your shield!!!"

Gong Du stood at the forefront of the military formation with a golden sword.

The yellow turban soldiers behind them sang their promises in unison, raised the tower shield high, and layered it on top of each other like tortoise shells.

Among the falling rocks and rough wood, a rock about the size of a wooden barrel was reflected in Gong Du's eyes.

The rest of the falling stone and wood would at most have a certain impact on the formation of the Yellow Turbans, but this stone might directly bleed the lungs of the soldiers on top of the shield.

"drink!"

Gong Du rushed forward with a vigorous stride, holding the long-handled battle axe in his mouth and shouting violently, his arms violently slashed from left to right.

The back of the long-handled battle axe slammed hard on the rock, and the huge force shook the rock as it descended.

The rock slanted down and fell under the low slope at a distance of one meter from the shield formation.

The rest of the stone and wood fell on the shield formation, causing only a slight impact on the Yellow Turban sergeants in the shield formation.

The bandits who rushed down the mountain road following the rocks and the log were all frightened by Gong Du, who showed his great power.

Huang San, who was riding on a pony and surrounded by the crowd, successfully entered Gong Du's field of vision. Gong Du strode forward and met the bandits who were still stunned on the mountain road.

Several thieves who stood at the forefront took the lead in reacting. They were the most elite direct descendants of Huang San.

A little boss screamed and charged at Gong Du with his long knife raised.

The bandit leader standing in front of him fell directly to the ground, and the long knife in his hand was directly split into two pieces by the long axe in Gong Du's hand.

Several more fierce bandits jumped out from the crowd, all kinds of weapons in their hands greeted Gong Du together.

Gong Du strode forward and his body directly collided with the bandit in front of the general.

The thief was hit by Gong Du, his chest was like being hit by a heavy hammer, and he could hardly breathe.

The snow-white knife light flashed from his neck, and the sharp axe blade cut open the aorta on the side of his neck in just one stroke, and blood gushed out from the gap like a spring.

Then the long axe turned, and the two headless corpses on both sides fell to the ground with a bang.

The bandits around him finally felt fear. Gong Du was like a tiger swooping into a flock of sheep. No one on the mountain road could stop him from moving forward.

Most of the thieves on the mountain road didn't even have the weapon to break Gong Du's armor.

Seeing Gong Du who was getting closer and closer to him, Huang San knew in his heart that sitting still would only be a dead end.

"Come!"

The short halberd in Huang Sanwu's hands, with a loud shout, slammed into the horse's belly. The pony took Huang San straight down, and all the bandits on both sides gave way.

If you kill this Han general, you might be able to take this opportunity to break out of the siege!

kill him! ! !

Huang San on the pony has a ferocious face, this man will block his way of life, even if he knows that the chances of winning are slim, he still wants to fight.

The distance between the two was less than ten steps, and the pony carrying Huang San had already rushed forward.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Huang San could almost clearly see the facial features under the general's helmet.

"drink!!!"

Huang San shouted violently, as if he wanted to strengthen himself, and the short halberd in his hand swung directly at Gong Du who was standing on the mountain road.

Between the lightning and flint, Gong Du's short body narrowly avoided the blow of the short halberd, and the battle axe in his hand slashed directly at the pony's horse's leg.

The sharp axe directly cut off the pony's front legs, and Huang San, who was riding on the warhorse, lost his balance instantly.

Fortunately, although Huang San is not long on the grassland, his riding skills are also extraordinary. At the moment when the warhorse stumbled, he turned his body and did not directly carry it down the mountain road, but fell into the right side by force. among the crowd.

Huang San was smashed, and before he came back to his senses, he was stomped on his chest with a foot, and Huang San almost breathed out under the pressure.

The yellow turban soldiers at the foot of the mountain are also slowly stepping forward, step by step towards the panicked thieves on the mountain road.

"Kneeling and surrendering, avoid death!"

Gong Du stepped on Huang San's chest with one foot, holding the ring-headed sword glowing with cold light in one hand, and looked at the trembling bandits around him with contempt.

"Dang..."

"Dang..."

There was a sound of weapons landing, and the bandits on the mountain road hung their heads like defeated roosters, and their weapons were thrown to the ground.

(End of this chapter)