Chapter 54

One after another, the bandits fell under the strangulation of the Yellow Turban army.

A halberd protruding from the back of the shield easily harvested the lives of the bandits in front of the formation.

Although these Yellow Turbans had not trained anything at all, they still blocked the offensive of the bandits on the mountain road by virtue of their advantages.

At this moment, a short axe flew out from the bandit group and hit the front door of the sergeant beside Zhao Ji. The sergeant screamed, and even when he fell to the ground, a gap appeared in the military formation. .

The bandit group was separated, and a fierce bandit with two horns on his head and wearing rotten iron armor stepped out from the crowd, and a dozen old bandits holding short soldiers shouted and jumped along with the fierce bandit. out.

This fierce bandit is Qing Niu Jiao, Qing Niu Jiao jumped out of the crowd, a few halberds flashed by his side, and leaped into the gap in the Yellow Turban army formation.

He raised his hand and took another axe. The sergeant who was about to step forward to replenish the array was cut off by the axe and fell to the ground on the spot.

Qing Niujiao pulled out the short axe, which was still standing with blood, from the front door of the dead sergeant, and the other short axe slammed into Zhao Ji, who was beside him.

In such a narrow place, Zhao Ji's halberd has no use at all, and there are no short soldiers on his body, so he can't resist effectively.

Fortunately, there is still a curved edge shield, and the short axe smashed on the curved edge shield, but the huge force still caused Zhao Ji to retreat.

At this moment, the three or four halberds in the formation were almost thrust out at the same time that Qing Niu Jiao forced Zhao Ji back, and Qing Niu Jiao's short axe slashed down.

With great force, two halberds were cut off, and the tip of the halberd fell directly to the ground.

Qing Niu Jiao roared and took a step forward abruptly. The axe in his right hand slashed out and embedded directly into the shoulder blade of a Yellow Turban sergeant in front of him.

The sergeant clutched his shoulder blades, and immediately let out a tragic wailing sound, and a sergeant next to him held a sword and tried to rescue him.

But the axe in the left hand of the green ox horn has also been split out with the sound of the wind. The sergeant's abdominal cavity without the protection of the armor is like a silk cloth, and the belly of Bai Huahua flows out from the gap.

The strength quickly disappeared from his body, and he fell to the ground softly, holding the intestines that flowed out of the abdominal cavity with both hands, trying hard to stuff the intestines back into his stomach.

More than a dozen old bandits behind Qingniujiao have also entered the formation, and the bandit group that was about to collapse has also reunited.

In the chaos of the Taihang Mountains, it is not unreasonable that Qingniujiao can become a big bandit in the mountains. Not to mention vision and strategy, only to talk about Qingniujiao's martial arts, which is one of the best in the Taihang Mountains.

The nickname Qing Niu Jiao was not named because of the bull horn helmet he wore on his head. The real Qing Niu Jiao meant that the double axe in his hand was like the two horns of a powerful green bull.

If the sergeants of the Yellow Turbans had been trained for several months, the strict military formation would have been able to stop Qing Niu Jiao, but there was simply no time for them to comfortably stay in the cottage for training.

Of the two hundred or so people, although nearly half of them are children of the three families, there are also some bandits who originally fell into Tiger Mountain.

After Qing Niu Jiao entered the battle, the morale of those robbers who fell into Tiger Mountain quickly disappeared.

These cunning ones all slowly retreated, waiting for the army formation to collapse, and then they each fled, but the captain of the Yellow Turban army beside them had already discovered their intentions.

Several heavy armored sergeants holding a ring-headed sword and more than [-] or [-] sergeants have blocked their way.

If it were just an ordinary bandit, perhaps with the advance of Qingniujiao, the formation would have been broken up, but the Yellow Turban army was not only composed of the children of the three families, but also the bandits of Luohu Mountain.

There are also a large number of yellow angels who are in charge.

One of the chiefs on the right was the first to react, and he pushed away the sergeants of the Yellow Turban Army who were standing beside him.

Almost at the same time, Qing Niu Jiao also found the captain of the Yellow Turban Army who was rushing towards the general with a knife around his head.

Looking at the black black iron armor on the body of the Yellow Turban Army Chief, Qing Niu Jiao couldn't help sinking.

Before rushing into the formation, he had noticed the unusual equipment of these people. These equipments were all too familiar to Qing Niu Jiao. Those elite Han troops who had appeared in the Taihang Mountains were dressed like this.

But on the battlefield, there was no room for the green horns to do what he thought, and the Shi Chang, who was carrying the flag, stabbed diagonally from the side with a knife around his head.

Qing Niu Jiao took a step back, and the hatchet in his left hand slashed down, hooking the ring-head knife with the tip of the axe under the hatchet, and the hatchet in his right hand circled a full semicircle and swung out suddenly.

"clang!"

The hatchet slashed heavily on the left shoulder of the Yellow Turban Army Chief, and the hatchet slashed heavily on the iron armor, and even splashed some sparks.

However, the short axe in Qing Niujiao's hand did not cut the iron armor, and the iron armor was only dented in the position of the axe blade.

The captain of the Yellow Turbans was knocked back a few steps by the huge force on the hatchet, and smashed the two sergeants to the ground.

There was a sharp pain in the left shoulder, and the left hand was almost unconscious.

Qing Niu Jiao stepped forward quickly, raised the short axe in both hands, and slashed at the fallen Yellow Turban Army Chief, but another knife with a ring head slashed towards his head from the slant.

At the juncture of life and death, Qing Niu Jiao flashed the incoming Huan Shou knife sideways, but the Huan Shou knife still cut through the rotten iron armor on his body, bringing out a string of blood beads from his chest.

A yellow turban army also wearing heavy armor rushed out from the side with the ring head knife that was not close to castration, the green bull horn roared, and the short axe in his right hand slashed at the team leader.

The Yellow Turban Army's team did not care about the danger on their heads at all, but instead bullied them and slammed their shoulders into Qing Niu's horns.

Qing Niu Jiao did not expect that the team would act like this at all. This was a powerful blow. Qing Niu Jiao only felt that his abdomen was hit by a giant tree, and then the whole person lost his balance, and the world in his eyes began to spin.

The violent impact almost made Qing Niujiao's body almost flipped over in the air, and fell heavily to the ground. The heavy blow made Qing Niujiao's vision blurred.

He struggled to stand up, looked up and looked forward. Two more yellow turban army chiefs in heavy armor came out from the crowded crowd.

In the crowd not far away, a khaki army flag and dozens of Yellow Turban sergeants holding halberds were also moving in his direction.

There was no screaming or wailing in his ears, only louder and louder tinnitus, Qing Niu Jiao suddenly felt a cold feeling coming from his neck.

Then, as if a big hand grabbed his hair, Qing Niu Jiao only felt the snow-white in front of him, and then fell into the darkness forever.

(End of this chapter)

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