The Three Kingdoms in the Ya Nei

And this group of people seems to have a deep-rooted hatred with these soldiers. Those who rode their horses and wielded their knives chased all over the mountain, and drove all the defeated soldiers of Liaodong, driving them to heaven and earth. The first group of people were much more ruthless.

The defeated soldiers in Liaodong scattered, and they had no morale to guard against. At this moment, few died of being trampled to death, but the majority were chased and their heads cut off.

Zhu Huan brought these 300 people with him, and now he had sex too.Over the past few days, being crushed by the Liaodong army on the narrow city, watching countless robes die in front of his eyes, he felt both aggrieved and sad.Now that he has caught such an opportunity to beat the dog in the water, he will not let it go easily.

The grievances and resentment accumulated in the past few days were all scattered on the heads of these follow-up defeated soldiers. As they followed up all the way east, the blood of everyone killed was pierced into their pupils, and they were covered in blood. Like an evil ghost, the heads hanging in front of the horse's head are all layer upon layer, even extending to the circle of the saddle.

Zhu Huan ran at the front, chased for ten miles, and finally caught up with this group of strange "reinforcements".Looking around, I saw that everyone was wearing the armor of the Qingzhou Army, and what they were holding in their hands was also the unified standard of Qingzhou military equipment. [

However, what surprised him was that these people obviously did not have the unified training like Qingzhou's regular army, and they seemed to be knights from the green forest everywhere, each with their own tricks and routines.

Although it lacked the uniform and overwhelming momentum of the regular army, it was more vicious and venomous.Whether it is a knife or a spear, when picking, stabbing, and chopping, it is all important to the person. Whenever the soldiers of the Liaodong army come into contact with them, they will immediately fall to the ground screaming and lose their combat power.

All of these people looked bloodthirsty and indifferent, but after killing the enemy, few of them would cut off the enemy's head, as if killing for the sake of killing, there was no concept of claiming credit for the first.

And when they saw their own group of troops, they all passed away indifferently, and there was no intention of meeting friendly troops and joining forces to kill the enemy together.

In the distance, in front of this group of people, there was a burly figure in black iron armor, with a red belt on his head, and a machete with a long handle on his back, opening and closing, roaring like thunder, unstoppable.The face that occasionally appeared was an old man with leopard eyes and beard... >

After this chase, the chase was about a hundred miles away.

Zhu Huan and the others followed each other on horseback, fighting from behind to the front. After that, both sides drove together, like a race, no one cared about picking up any heads. Slowly reined in the horse.

The sky was pale, and since the fourth watch, the sudden mobilization within two hours destroyed Liu Bei's army of more than [-] people in one fell swoop.According to a rough estimate, more than half of the troops in Liaodong were killed or wounded.

In addition to those who fled, surrendered, and retreated with Liu Bei, it is estimated that there were no more than two to three thousand people.This battle can be described as an extremely brilliant victory.

Zhu Huan tried his best to calm down his shortness of breath, and urged his horse to go towards the old man, but suddenly he heard a burst of applause from all around him.

Cui was caught off guard, and he was so startled by the shout that he almost fell off his horse.Looking around calmly, I saw that all the people around were frantic, and they all looked into the distance.

Zhu Huan followed the gazes of the crowd, but saw in the distance where the sky and the earth meet, the rising sun just appeared, amidst the clouds and the rosy clouds, a rider stood alone in the huge red disc.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the horse raised its front hooves and neighed proudly, as if it was about to transform into a dragon and leap into the sea.

A knight on a horse, holding the rein with one hand, pointing his spear obliquely.In the light of the rising sun, the whole body is shining with golden light.

Huo Ran turned his head, with long hair flying, and a ferocious bronze mask came into view.

"Saint! Saint! Saint!"

The cheers were like a landslide and tsunami, Zhu Huan's eyes widened in shock, the leader was actually a red makeup!