Han Shimou

"Don't be arrogant, thief! Today, I, Guan Yunchang, will take your head!"

At this moment, Guan Yu sat down on the black dragon horse and neighed tragically. After helping Guan Yu to finish a journey, he finally threw himself down exhausted.When it landed, it was like a violent cyan hurricane rolled up.

Before five or six yellow turban wrestlers had time to react, they were hacked to death by Guan Yu with a knife. Guan Yu's red and phoenix eyes gathered fiercely, leaping like a tiger, jumping with a knife and dancing, and rushed straight to Zhang Liang's position in the frantic killing .

"Bird thief, disaster is imminent! Grandpa Zhang from your family is here too!"

At this time, Zhang Fei on the left took the lead and rushed straight into the queue of yellow-turban wrestlers, bumping into a crowd of people. He sat down on his horse and was immediately hit by countless yellow-turban wrestlers.Zhang Fei stepped on his horse and flew up, sweeping out a large rain of blood in the air.

The end is horror and blood!

Immediately afterwards, compared to the more terrifying Pan Feng, this person seemed to represent all the bloody incarnations in the world and rushed forward. The 180 mountain ax that seemed to be able to cover half of the sky fell, causing earth and rocks to fly, and his body exploded to death.Every time Pan Feng kills, although it is not fast, it is extremely impactful.

He was like a thunderbolt in the sky, the huge ax in his hand turned into thunderstorms, and was released crazily among the crowd of yellow scarf fighters, rolling up blood mist one after another.The yellow turban wrestlers around were terrified and retreated one after another, not daring to touch its sharp edge.The so-called enemy of ten thousand people, Pan Feng's performance at the moment is more than better than worse!

"The Black Wind Cavalry belongs! Charge with me!"

Wen Han is not as brave as Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Pan Feng, and cannot fight alone among thousands of troops, but he has a group of ace soldiers with outstanding combat power.At this moment, he seemed to have become one with the Black Wind Rider, with the same pace and rhythm, and at the same time raised the sharp gun in his hand, and rushed towards the human wall lined up by the yellow scarf warriors.

The war horses were neighing, and the cold blade pierced each body. The Black Wind Cavalry, who was integrated with Wenhan, charged again and again. The sound of countless guns colliding with heavy hammers, and the sound of men and horses colliding violently resounded in the battle formation.

This is an offensive and defensive battle of advancing and blocking. People keep getting shot and fall, or fall off their horses. There are yellow scarf warriors and black wind riders led by Wen Han.

Wen Han's throat was already bleeding, and it was as hot as a fire. At this moment, he couldn't say a word, and even if he could, he would save his energy.Because he wants to use the remaining strength to kill the enemy.

Wenhan raised his gun again, without ordering, the Heifengqi who had a good understanding with him knew Wenhan's thoughts, and as Wenhan rode his horse again, Heifengqi also started to move at the same time.In fact, at this time, all the energy in their bodies was completely emptied by this violent and bloody fight.

Every muscle and bone in their bodies was tingling in protest.However, they used tenacious will time and time again to suppress the stinging pain and force out their strength.Because their lord is still fighting.Then they can't stop, they are bound to fight side by side with Wen Han to the last moment, regardless of victory or defeat!

Numb and crazy, these court soldiers seem to have lost their minds.

This was Zhang Liang's thoughts at this time. When he saw the Black Wind Riders led by Wen Han charging again and again, these people were covered with cuts and bruises, bleeding profusely, and they were already exhausted.Zhang Liang really didn't understand where they got the strength to make them insist on charging again and again.

The more Zhang Liang looked, the colder his spine became, and he had a feeling that he was going to die, under the hands of these two crazy court soldiers!

The fear in Zhang Liang's heart seemed to have infected the yellow turban warriors under his command. Many yellow turban warriors began to retreat one after another. , died so tragically.The speed of the people in the back was getting slower and slower, and they couldn't help but kept going back.

Guan Yu noticed their retreat, and immediately increased his momentum, and suddenly roared, his red face was even more majestic under the bloody light.With his roar, the row of yellow-turban wrestlers backed away in fright. Guan Yu dragged his sword and dashed across the formation, getting closer and closer to Zhang Liang's position!

"Bastard~~! Damn!!! Hold on to this person! Hold on!!! Whoever can kill this red-faced man, I will reward him with a thousand gold!!"

At this moment, Zhang Liang's feeling that he would die became more and more intense.He even spared no expense to motivate his subordinates, but he just finished speaking.

There was another violent bang on the other side.

"Hahaha! The bird thief is waiting for you to wash and dry Grandpa Zhang's neck! In half a quarter of an hour, I, Zhang Yide, will take your life!"

Zhang Fei's voice was loud and trembling, as if he was urging his life, Zhang Liang was startled again when he heard it, and all his souls flew away.He is not a cowardly person, but these people, whether they are generals or soldiers, are really crazy that is rare in the world!

Bang bang bang!

And Pan Feng, who was not far behind Zhang Fei, was expressionless and cold as if covered with a layer of frost. He didn't say a word, but just sent his terrifying mountain-breaking ax to Zhang Liang. Killing intent!

"Escape? Do you want to escape? Can you escape?"

Almost instantly, these three thoughts popped up in Zhang Liang's mind, his heart was pounding, he couldn't help turning around and looking back, the only hope was that the fluttering red flag told him to withdraw the troops at this time!

Zhang Jiao on the high platform, from the original murderous intent, to the horror later, to the sluggishness now.He couldn't believe it, he really couldn't believe the battle in front of him.

Two troops of less than 3000 soldiers were able to reach the rear of the crowd amidst the crowds everywhere, and then, blocked by a full [-] yellow scarf fighters, they almost reached Zhang Liang's side.

What kind of two soldiers and horses are these!

Zhang Jiao's eyeballs were about to fall out of his staring eye sockets, today's battle was a head-to-head battle.Fighting is ruthless, not afraid of death, persevere!

And this was another big battle with nearly [-] soldiers and horses on both sides. If one side couldn't hold on, it would retreat first, and it would be unacceptable for both Zhang Jiao and Lu Zhi to suffer heavy losses.

However, Zhang Liang was in danger here, and if he did not retreat, Zhang Liang would die.Zhang Liang, as the leading general, will immediately be in chaos once he dies.The originally stalemate situation between the two sides will also turn around because of this, and the court army will definitely seize this opportunity to seal the victory.

In other words, it is no longer a question of whether to protect Zhang Liang or not.The Yellow Turban Army, from the moment the two court soldiers and horses rushed to the rear, their defeat was set.

Zhang Jiao had to admit that he had lost, a crucial battle!Zhang Jiao was extremely unwilling, in fact, his army horses had the advantage in numbers and had always had the upper hand.

But he still lost in the end. He lost because there were no two iron-blooded army horses that could rush to the rear with the will to fear death and madness from the enemy army everywhere.He lost. There is no such peerless general as Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Pan Feng, who can shake the morale of the army, feel the soul of the army, and shake the courage of the enemy!

In an instant, Zhang Jiao sighed a lot.As if losing his soul, he waved the red flag in his hand.

"Withdraw! Withdraw immediately!"

Zhang Liang had waited for the order to retreat for a long time, and when he saw the red flag waving on the high platform, he immediately swung his whip and ran back.Following Zhang Liang's order to retreat, the yellow turban wrestlers who had been holding on to the last string of the battle suddenly lost their fighting spirit, dropped their weapons one after another, and fled in all directions!

But the Yellow Turban Army, who was fighting with the court soldiers and horses of the large army, saw the crowd behind and swept back like an ebb tide. They were already exhausted, and they didn't even have the strength to escape. They knelt down and dropped their hands. Weapons, hands raised above their heads, shouts of surrender.

"Win? I'm waiting to win!!!"

Some court soldiers and horses around the field were full of disbelief. They, who were still at a disadvantage, thought that today's battle would last for a long, long time, and the two sides would use their last soldiers to decide the final outcome. war.What they didn't expect was that there would be a turning point in the field, and when they were about to exhaust their last strength, they sealed the victory.

Some court soldiers and horses, looking at the only remaining robes around them, were moved for a moment, and even embraced each other and cried bitterly.

The corpse fields everywhere made the wind that blows bloody.

Lu Zhi's white hair, beard, and armor were dyed red. He held up the sword in his hand, very heroically, and issued an order to chase and kill.Next, there will be no more resistance from enemy soldiers, but a one-sided massacre.

The soldiers and horses of the imperial court were majestic, swarming to cover up and kill the fleeing enemy troops, and the imperial army and horses plunged into the remnant formation of the yellow scarf army like tigers into a herd of sheep.

The Yellow Turban army was defeated like a mountain.

It seemed that the only thing left in the field was the sound of killing and screaming.The Yellow Turban bandit army threw away their helmets and armor. After a fierce and long battle, they really couldn't run fast.

The court soldiers and horses also almost exhausted all their physical strength, but their morale was extremely high at this time, and they forced out their strength, picked up the butcher's knife in their hands, and inserted them into the backs of the yellow scarf deserters.

And Zhang Liang, who was frantically fleeing for his life, saw that Guan Yu was still closely following him, and Zhang Fei and Pan Feng, two fierce generals, were also chasing after him. At the same time, Wen Han also gathered the soldiers led by Zhang Fei and Pan Feng. , joined forces with the Black Wind Rider, and quickly chased after him.

Zhang Liang seemed to be able to clearly see that Black and White Impermanence was beckoning him to wave, and he quickly shouted at the thirty thousand archers behind him at the top of his voice.

"Shoot!! Don't worry any more! Let the arrows shoot!!!"