Chapter 38
"My spear is already hungry and thirsty!"

Zhang Fei was about to fight with a snake spear in hand, but Guo Hao quickly grabbed Zhang Fei.

Just kidding, there are so many players on the opposite side, if you go out now, at most you will hack a few scumbags, what's the point of that.

After finally comforting Zhang Fei, Guo Haoce immediately stepped forward and shouted, "I am Guo Pengju, Bei Liang, who would dare to fight!"

Zhang Niujiao at the head of the city was stunned for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was an alien, he hesitated for a while.

"Niu Dazhi, you go!"

In the city, there can be a yellow turban player riding a war horse out of the city and heading straight for Guo Hao, shouting: "Niu Dazhi is here, the court lackey is here."

Guo Hao rode his horse to charge, and within three rounds of their fight, Niu Dazhi was knocked off his horse with a halberd and turned into a white light and flew away.

"WhWhWhWhWhWh~"

The morale of the court party was boosted, and they couldn't help cheering loudly!
"Who else wants to go?"

"Zhou Feng is willing to go and kill this thief!"

"Go" Zhang Niujiao spit out a word.

Another player came straight to Guo Hao, but before he could get close, he was smashed by Guo Hao's arrow, and Huaguang flew away.

Guo Hao shouted, "That's it? I can fight three more!"

"hohohohoohhoho~"

Seeing Guo Hao winning two games in a row, the morale of the court party has reached its peak. As long as Guo Hao adds a morale booster, the troops will be able to directly morale like a rainbow and gain attribute bonuses.

Zhang Niujiao's face is a bit ugly. Zhou Fengxian and Niu Dazhi are already the most powerful Yellow Turban players in Gaoyi City, and the more powerful ones are all around the great teacher. There is no one around him, but he initiated this duel. , he is difficult to ride a tiger.

"That general is willing to take action and kill this son!" Zhang Niujiao narrowed his eyes, and the anger in his heart broke through the sky.

Everyone's fighting generals are all NPC fighting generals. You come out as a whole player, and you don't play cards according to the routine.

The yellow turban general Wu Lin jumped out of the horse "I'm making a wish!"

Zhang Niujiao looked at the other generals around him and seemed to be asking whose generals he was.

He Yi, who was beside him, said quickly, "It's my warrior. It turned out to be a Yingchuan Ranger. He is skilled in martial arts and can kill enemies."

"go with!"

Zhang Niujiao nodded with satisfaction, this third battle could not be lost.

Seeing Qu Shuai nodding, Wu Lin rushed out waving the big sword around her head, "Wu Lin is here, the dog officer will take his life."

Guo Hao saw that the visitor was just a military general, and Guo Hao became excited. Under his popularity, he could beat a third-rate general for more than [-] rounds, and this military general was just right to be his opponent.

The two fought together, and there were no winners for several rounds. Guo Hao was a little depressed. The last time he played against Han Zhong for more than [-] rounds, he thought he could be comparable to a dragon-style general.

Seeing that the conventional methods were useless, Guo Hao no longer insisted, whether he was a martial idiot, and insisted on pursuing a fair fight.

Guo Hao forced Wu Lin to retreat, and then Bing Zhan and Riyue Lian Gong shot together. Wu Lin was weak in parrying and revealed a flaw. Guo Hao stabbed her in the chest diagonally and stabbed her to death with a halberd.

Guo Hao carried Wu Lin's body with a halberd and shouted loudly, "Who else, who else!"

"hohohohohohoho"

The three consecutive fighting generals completely polarized the morale of the Yellow Turban Army and the Imperial Court Army.

Zhang Niujiao said furiously, "Go and behead him!"

The three consecutive defeats of the generals made his commander's face dull, and he saw the changes in his troops. If no one could kill Guo Hao, his Gaoyi city would not be easy to defend.

At this moment, Zhang Niujiao hated his decision so much that he didn't even know how he could be so fascinated by his mind, thinking about the fighting general.

"Don't worry, General, someone is here to kill this thief." Behind Zhang Niujiao, a handsome man with a yellow turban came out.

Zhang Niujiao nodded in agreement. It was Guan Hai who spoke out. His fighting power was a bit stronger than his own. .

Seeing Guan Hai's aggressiveness, Guo Hao deliberately probed, "If you don't kill a nameless ghost under a halberd, can you leave your name?"

"Someone is Guanhai, the dog officer should die."

Guan Hai gun galloped fast, and rushed over like a gust of wind.

Guo Hao's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. Xuan Bingzhan and Sun and Moon shot together, but were split apart by Guan Hai's knife.

"Yide, it's up to you!" Guo Hao knew that he couldn't beat Guan Hai's name, and hurriedly asked his thigh for help.

Zhang Fei was extremely excited and shouted, "I am Zhang Yide from Yan, and the Yellow Turban rebels quickly dismounted and surrendered."

The sound like a giant thunder exploded on the battlefield, and the Yellow Turbans on the city's morale were low, adding a third of fear.

Zhang Fei, who was holding an eight-foot snake spear, pulled out the phantom of Wu in his hand, and Biao, who didn't stop, turned to Guan Hai.

Guan Hai was shocked by Zhang Fei's shouting, but as a second-rate peak military general, it was naturally impossible for him to lose simply, so he naturally raised up all his strength and stabbed a gun flatly.

"Good job!" Zhang Fei was overjoyed, the opponent was definitely a master, but he could never beat himself.

The two fought each other for ten rounds, and the symphony of gold and iron echoed in everyone's ears.

"Guan Hai, pick me up!"

Zhang Fei puffed up his inner anger and shouted loudly, and as soon as the black light came on, with a roar, the place where they fought was filled with dust.

Zhang Fei's last shout when he went out, no sound came from the battlefield where Zhang Fei was fighting with Guan Hai.

As a gust of wind swept through, Zhang Fei walked out carrying the unconscious Guan Hai, and roared again at the opposite yellow scarf.

The Yellow Turban soldiers, who were familiar with Guan Hai's combat power, were fighting with each other, and the weapons in their hands were almost unsteady. In their eyes, Guan Hai, who was like a god of war, was easily defeated by the black-faced man below.

"Kill!" As soon as Zhang Fei appeared carrying Guan Hai, Guo Hao directly encouraged the soldiers, got angry and then jumped out, directing his troops to charge.

Zhang Fei threw Guan Hai to the soldiers behind him, and charged towards Gaoyi City with his spear in the lead.

This was a plan that Guo Hao and Zhang Fei had negotiated before. They first hit the morale of the Yellow Turbans heavily, and then led the army to charge.

A war with no technical content started, and the soldiers under the city didn't even close the gate when they saw Zhang Fei approaching them.

Frightened by Zhang Fei's demon-like aura, the yellow turban guarding the gate fled, and Zhang Fei rushed into the city. Although he was forced to retreat by hundreds of arrows, and even got hit by two arrows, he fought for the army to enter the city. With time, the most troublesome siege stage in the original siege battle was skipped directly.

The imperial army and the Yellow Turbans fought in the city. With Zhang Fei's peerless sharpness, no one could stop him wherever he went.

What He Yi, He Man, Liu Pi... A group of so-called yellow turban generals, in front of Zhang Fei, looked like fledgling chickens.

Even Zhang Fei had the energy to catch the live ones, and he captured seven or eight Yellow Turban generals in succession, until the Yellow Turbans were defeated.

(End of this chapter)

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