The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 52
The bandits on the low mountain, before they could figure out what was going on, saw swarms coming from the mountain road, like a black ant colony, the Yellow Turbans with yellow flags were swarming towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, the bandits on the low mountain finally came to their senses, and the big and small leaders shouted in various places to gather the bandits around.

"Block the group of dogs and birds in Luohu Mountain!"

A bandit leader in half-armored armor, dancing with a mace, gathered hundreds of bandits and blocked the aisle.

The Yellow Turban offensive on Luohu Mountain on the mountain road quickly became stagnant.

The condescending thieves on the low mountain have the advantage of the terrain. These thieves in Luohu Mountain are essentially a group of bandits. At the beginning of the massacre, they only caught the two thieves on the low mountain by surprise.

Now that it has been counterattacked, it has fallen into a hard fight.

"call out----"

At this moment, another long and sharp screeching sound fell into the crowd of Luohu Mountain thieves who were rushing towards the top of the mountain.

"Wan Sheng!"

There was a burst of shouting from the crowd again, and the crowd who had slowed down their advancing speed frantically rushed up the mountain as if they had been beaten with blood.

"Hush-hush-hush-"

Three rapid chirps.

The Yellow Turban army on the hillside was split into two like a wave.

Holding an iron halberd, Xu An rode a purplish red horse and rushed out of the crowd with Gong Du and a group of knights.

A yellow flag fluttered in the wind, and a big Xu character was written in black ink.

The strong wind blew Xu An's crimson shirt, and the negative feathers on the backs of the knights rattled in the wind.

"Wan Sheng!"

Xu An raised the iron halberd in his hand and roared up to the sky, pulling the reins with one hand, and his legs slammed into the horse's belly.

The jujube red horse under its crotch strode forward with its four hoofs, and the hurried sound of the hooves struck the ears of the bandits like a talisman.

A leader of the bandits held a long sword high, and shouted that the bandits around him gathered to raise their spears, but before the bandits lined up, the iron halberd in Xu An’s hand was already roaring towards the bandits. He stabbed straight away.

The bandit leader didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only subconsciously raise the long knife in his hand to block.

"Chong"

There was only a sound of the banging of the golden geese, and the long knife in the hand of the bandit leader was cut into two pieces, but the sharp halberd blade remained undiminished.

A head shot into the sky, the body of the bandit leader without the head did not fall down, and blood spurted out from his neck like a spring!

More than a dozen knights rushed out with Xu An behind him. Gong Du, dressed in two layers of heavy armor, jumped high from his horse and smashed into the bandits on the mountain road like a beast in the shape of a human.

A thief was trampled to the ground by Gong Du flying off his horse. The tens of kilograms of armor, plus a hundred kilograms of human body, directly smashed the thief's lumbar spine.

The long axe in Gong Du's hand opened and closed, and every time he swung it, it brought a rain of blood. No matter the leader, no matter the bandit, whoever dared to stop it, all died under the axe.

Another old bandit rushed towards Gong Du with a ferocious face.

Gong Du's beard and hair were stretched out, his tiger's eyes widened, and he turned the long axe in his hand and cut the old bandit in half with just one horizontal slash!

The leader of the bandit in the crowd was frightened, his hands and feet were numb, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

A real killing intent rushed towards him, and the killing god actually charged with a long axe like a bear, and the thieves along the way seemed to be fake.

The bandit commander didn't care if he had any battles, and whether he could hold back the Yellow Turbans who were going up the mountain. He only had one thought in his mind, that is to run.

But how could Gong Du let him run away like this.

Gong Du grabbed a short gun from a bandit in front of him and threw it directly at the bandit commander.

A piercing scream rang out in everyone's ears, and the short spear flew out of the forest like lightning. The bandit commander had just run two steps away, and the sharp spear head pierced through the bandit commander's chest. And passed.

The huge force actually took the body of the bandit leader one step forward and nailed the bandit leader to the trunk of a tree!
In an instant, this group of bandits who had just gathered was easily killed and dispersed.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Countless Yellow Turbans raised their swords high and shouted at Gong Du for Wan Sheng.

Wave after wave of shouts came from the bottom of the mountain, as loud as thunder in the sky.

The bandits on the low mountain seemed to have seen the Yellow Turban army that was traversing the Taihang Mountains not long ago.

The thieves and bandits in the Taihang Mountains all collapsed and perished one after another in the endless "Wansheng".

"It's the Yellow Turban Army! The Yellow Turban Army!!"

The bandits on the low mountain have completely lost their resistance.

A group of bandits were smashed into pieces under the fierce offensive of the Yellow Turbans, and they were divided into dozens of pieces. They could not establish effective resistance at all, and the Yellow Turbans marched forward.

……

"Luohushan's dog kills talents!!!" Outside the big tent of Diaoshan, a black-faced man in rotten leather armor with a gloomy and terrifying face was Li Hu, the second head of Shuanghushan.

Li Hu grabbed the bandit who reported the letter and roared, "He just ran away like this?"

He only heard the sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air, and a feather arrow flew past his head. Li Hu only felt a burning pain in the back of his head, and the rapid sound of horse hooves was already ringing in his ears.

At this time, Li Hu was trembling with fear. In less than half a quarter of an hour, did the bandits from Luohu Mountain reach the top of the mountain?

Turning his head with difficulty, Li Hu could clearly feel the cold chill on the tip of the opponent's halberd even though he was separated by a distance of more than ten steps.

The speed of the war horse's charge was so fast, the cold light quickly became clear in Li Hu's eyes.

Li Hu's body in leather armor flew out like a kite with a broken string. Li Hu only felt that his chest was hit hard, and even breathing became difficult.

It seemed that there was still a mass of unknown things stuck in his throat, but this world did not leave much time for Li Hu to think, and the endless darkness had already swallowed up all his consciousness.

……

The two flags on the low mountain were finally overwhelmed and collapsed to the ground under the slashing of the Yellow Angel.

When the banner was broken, all the bandits near the low mountain knew that the heads of the two families were probably already out of luck.

"Wan Sheng!"

When the Yellow Turbans on Luohu Mountain saw the banner on the low mountain fall, they couldn't help holding up their swords and shouting wildly.

However, the morale of Li Damu and Qingniujiao fell to a low point in an instant, and the weak line of defense that had just been established almost collapsed in an instant.

(End of this chapter)