Chapter 238
"puff."
The sharp edge of the sword cut off Liu Xiaomin's trachea in an instant.The panic still remained on his face.
Where the blood is cut off, "nourishing, nourishing" flares up.The spray is about Zhang Xu high, very frightening.Zhu Yu's eyes lit up, he turned his head and yelled loudly, "Make a round formation, blow the horn."
"promise."
"Beep, beep, beep."
……
The dull horn sounded all at once.Like nature in its wrath, its power is overwhelming.The sound of the horn, soaring upwards, is like thunder and lightning.
The sound shook the sky, thunder and lightning flashed.
When Liu Xiaomin died, the last resistance of the Yellow Turban disappeared.The resistance Wei Wuzu received was reduced to the minimum at once.
Hearing his voice, Wei Liang's eyes flashed, and a look of joy appeared in them.
"kill."
The long spear was swept out, clearing the obstacles in front of him one by one.The murderous intent in Wei Liang's eyes swept across the sky.With a bright silver gun in his left hand, he quickly swipes out, the gun is like a dragon.
The iron sword in the right hand came out of its sheath, as fast as lightning.One left and one right, rushing forward.Every shot took a life, every sword pierced the throat.
It can be said that a gun kills one's life, and a sword moves one's soul.At this moment, Wei Liang is a killing god, just like an ancient demon.Every step of the way, there will be bloody storms.
"kill."
A thousand soldiers of the Wei Dynasty rushed down from the hillside, shouting and killing, like thunder, sweeping across the four directions.
"what!"
……
Wails spread all over the place, completely suppressing the voices on the battlefield.Wei Liang killed with one step, his left and right hands moved together, his spear and sword are superb, every step forward, five steps are spattered with blood.
"Kill!"
"Brothers, kill all the Han soldiers!"
"The Han army only has a thousand men, kill them all!"
……
A dog will jump over the wall when it is in a hurry. This sentence is very reasonable.The yellow turban soldiers who had been forced hard, their blood was aroused in their bones, and they began to resist and did not retreat.
"kill."
The sound of shouting and killing suddenly sounded like a savage beast waking up.I was awakened suddenly, and broke out with unrivaled ferocity.The huge roar, like a thunder on the ground, caught one off guard.
Sorrow filled the entire battlefield, and countless yellow scarf soldiers stopped.The weapon in his hand fluttered, and he turned around resolutely.
The situation on the battlefield changed instantly.Wei Liang noticed it immediately.The light in his eyes soared, he turned his head and shouted, and said.
"Wu Hui!"
"General."
Glancing at the yellow scarf who was fighting back gradually, Wei Liang shouted loudly and said, "Here's an order, the army is in a formation of arrows."
"promise."
The light in Wu Hui's eyes soared, he turned his head suddenly, roared, and said: "The general has an order to form an arrow formation."
"promise."
During the fight, a thousand Wei soldiers changed their formation instantly.In one breath, Wei Liang was targeted, and then the army followed.A reduced version of the cone and vector array was formed immediately.
"puff."
Piercing a yellow scarf soldier with a single shot, Wei Liang shouted forward and said.
"Pierce through the enemy army and merge with the two songs on the left and right!"
"kill!"
1000 people shouted angrily, and the sound shook the world.Wei Wu died, with his arms outward, and began to kill the enemy head-on.The bayonet is red, this is a competition of will and physical strength.
"Rush out and meet Zhongqu!"
Zhao Yi led Zuo Qu and was advancing.A thousand Wei soldiers are like unrivaled gods and demons.Every time the sword is drawn, there will be bloody winds.
"kill!"
The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, overwhelming people with force.Zhao Yi knew that once the Yellow Turban soldiers reacted, they would be freed from Liu Xiaomin's death.
Countless yellow scarves, once raised.With hatred and grief, it will be very strong.
Zhao Yi knew that if this happened, it would be a disaster for Wei Wuzu.If it doesn't work out, the entire Wei military pawn will explain it here!
……
The entire battlefield was full of shouts of killing, and there were wailing from all over the field.Zhu Yu heard it, the murderous intent in the tiger's eyes was as fierce as the sun, and the iron sword in his hand turned.
"puff."
With a swipe of the sword tip, Liu Xiaomin's body was cut off.The iron sword pierced, lifted Liu Xiaomin's head, shouted loudly, and said.
"The chief evil will be punished, if you don't surrender, when will you wait!"
Zhu Yuhu roared, his eyes flickering.At this moment, it has great majesty.
……
"puff."
……
After a lot of fighting, the three songs finally converged.
"General."
Hearing his words, Wei Liang glanced quickly.Jianfeng pointed forward, shouted, and said.
"withdraw!"
Time waits for no one, Wei Liang has no chance.Three thousand beat fifty thousand, there are many such examples, and more of them appear in troubled times.
But defeat does not mean total annihilation.
Even if an elite army like Wei Wuzu encountered a peasant army like the Yellow Turban, it would be impossible for them to be completely wiped out.
"promise."
Zhao Yi's eyes flashed, he turned his head and growled, and said: "The general has an order, the whole army will fight and retreat."
"promise."
……
"puff."
The spear is like a dragon, and the iron sword absorbs the soul.Two thousand and five hundred Wei soldiers gathered into an angry dragon, like an arrow, carrying a peerless slaughter.
……
"drive."
The scorching sun scorched the world.Ying Fei whipped his horsewhip, and Wu Hao ran wildly under his crotch.On the official road, it splashed dust, like an earth dragon soaring into the sky with the wind.
"The chief protector."
The hasty shout sounded in an instant.A member of the Black Ice Platform came retrograde.
"Shut up!"
As soon as the horse rein was pulled, Wu Xiao stopped in response with great spirituality.Ying Fei stared at him and said, "What's the matter with you?"
"Herod!"
The war horse neighed, and steam came out from its mouth and nose.The shortness of breath was heavy, and traces of white foam remained at the corners of the horse's mouth.
"Give me water!"
Turning over from his horse, Wang Shi didn't bother to answer, he hurriedly said to Ying Fei.After days of constant running, the spare water was exhausted, and Wang Shi hadn't taken a drop of water for two days.
"Evil is coming."
"Lord."
Glancing at Dian Wei, Ying Fei said, "Give it to him!"
Water is a must-have item on the march, and Ying Fei gave the order before he could verify his authenticity.
"Give."
After receiving the water bag, Wang Shi pulled out the stopper and filled it with his head raised.
"Gudong."
"Gudong."
"Gudong."
Three consecutive sips of water, Wang Shi stood aside, gasping heavily.Dian Wei, Xiao Zhan and others all took a step forward in silence.
The entire army vaguely formed a circle, surrounding Wang Shi.Ying Fei is a hero, how could she trust others so easily.
His heart is as hard as a stone, cold to the point of ruthlessness.For the sake of the world, for the benefit, he brazenly used his mother as a hostage.Such a person will not be moved.
It is absolutely impossible to hand over the source of life with just one big protector.
"hiss."
After the break, Wang Shi also noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere.With a twinkle in his eyes, he quickly took out a bronze medal from his sleeve, and handed it to Ying Fei respectfully.
The bronze medal is small, two fingers wide and four fingers long.It is divided into two sides, the front is a finely crafted Xiaozhuan Ying character, and the back is a painting.
The sky is covered by thick fog, and the entire dragon is hidden in it.Only the sharp claws are faintly visible.This is the identity card of the Black Ice Platform, and its meaning is simple and clear.
Covered by heavy fog, it refers to the secrecy of the Black Ice Terrace.The sharp claws were faintly visible, indicating that the Black Ice Terrace was the sharpest minion under Ying Fei's command.
The character Ying in Xiaozhuan refers to the Ying family of the Great Qin Dynasty, who never forgets the original intention.
(End of this chapter)
"puff."
The sharp edge of the sword cut off Liu Xiaomin's trachea in an instant.The panic still remained on his face.
Where the blood is cut off, "nourishing, nourishing" flares up.The spray is about Zhang Xu high, very frightening.Zhu Yu's eyes lit up, he turned his head and yelled loudly, "Make a round formation, blow the horn."
"promise."
"Beep, beep, beep."
……
The dull horn sounded all at once.Like nature in its wrath, its power is overwhelming.The sound of the horn, soaring upwards, is like thunder and lightning.
The sound shook the sky, thunder and lightning flashed.
When Liu Xiaomin died, the last resistance of the Yellow Turban disappeared.The resistance Wei Wuzu received was reduced to the minimum at once.
Hearing his voice, Wei Liang's eyes flashed, and a look of joy appeared in them.
"kill."
The long spear was swept out, clearing the obstacles in front of him one by one.The murderous intent in Wei Liang's eyes swept across the sky.With a bright silver gun in his left hand, he quickly swipes out, the gun is like a dragon.
The iron sword in the right hand came out of its sheath, as fast as lightning.One left and one right, rushing forward.Every shot took a life, every sword pierced the throat.
It can be said that a gun kills one's life, and a sword moves one's soul.At this moment, Wei Liang is a killing god, just like an ancient demon.Every step of the way, there will be bloody storms.
"kill."
A thousand soldiers of the Wei Dynasty rushed down from the hillside, shouting and killing, like thunder, sweeping across the four directions.
"what!"
……
Wails spread all over the place, completely suppressing the voices on the battlefield.Wei Liang killed with one step, his left and right hands moved together, his spear and sword are superb, every step forward, five steps are spattered with blood.
"Kill!"
"Brothers, kill all the Han soldiers!"
"The Han army only has a thousand men, kill them all!"
……
A dog will jump over the wall when it is in a hurry. This sentence is very reasonable.The yellow turban soldiers who had been forced hard, their blood was aroused in their bones, and they began to resist and did not retreat.
"kill."
The sound of shouting and killing suddenly sounded like a savage beast waking up.I was awakened suddenly, and broke out with unrivaled ferocity.The huge roar, like a thunder on the ground, caught one off guard.
Sorrow filled the entire battlefield, and countless yellow scarf soldiers stopped.The weapon in his hand fluttered, and he turned around resolutely.
The situation on the battlefield changed instantly.Wei Liang noticed it immediately.The light in his eyes soared, he turned his head and shouted, and said.
"Wu Hui!"
"General."
Glancing at the yellow scarf who was fighting back gradually, Wei Liang shouted loudly and said, "Here's an order, the army is in a formation of arrows."
"promise."
The light in Wu Hui's eyes soared, he turned his head suddenly, roared, and said: "The general has an order to form an arrow formation."
"promise."
During the fight, a thousand Wei soldiers changed their formation instantly.In one breath, Wei Liang was targeted, and then the army followed.A reduced version of the cone and vector array was formed immediately.
"puff."
Piercing a yellow scarf soldier with a single shot, Wei Liang shouted forward and said.
"Pierce through the enemy army and merge with the two songs on the left and right!"
"kill!"
1000 people shouted angrily, and the sound shook the world.Wei Wu died, with his arms outward, and began to kill the enemy head-on.The bayonet is red, this is a competition of will and physical strength.
"Rush out and meet Zhongqu!"
Zhao Yi led Zuo Qu and was advancing.A thousand Wei soldiers are like unrivaled gods and demons.Every time the sword is drawn, there will be bloody winds.
"kill!"
The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, overwhelming people with force.Zhao Yi knew that once the Yellow Turban soldiers reacted, they would be freed from Liu Xiaomin's death.
Countless yellow scarves, once raised.With hatred and grief, it will be very strong.
Zhao Yi knew that if this happened, it would be a disaster for Wei Wuzu.If it doesn't work out, the entire Wei military pawn will explain it here!
……
The entire battlefield was full of shouts of killing, and there were wailing from all over the field.Zhu Yu heard it, the murderous intent in the tiger's eyes was as fierce as the sun, and the iron sword in his hand turned.
"puff."
With a swipe of the sword tip, Liu Xiaomin's body was cut off.The iron sword pierced, lifted Liu Xiaomin's head, shouted loudly, and said.
"The chief evil will be punished, if you don't surrender, when will you wait!"
Zhu Yuhu roared, his eyes flickering.At this moment, it has great majesty.
……
"puff."
……
After a lot of fighting, the three songs finally converged.
"General."
Hearing his words, Wei Liang glanced quickly.Jianfeng pointed forward, shouted, and said.
"withdraw!"
Time waits for no one, Wei Liang has no chance.Three thousand beat fifty thousand, there are many such examples, and more of them appear in troubled times.
But defeat does not mean total annihilation.
Even if an elite army like Wei Wuzu encountered a peasant army like the Yellow Turban, it would be impossible for them to be completely wiped out.
"promise."
Zhao Yi's eyes flashed, he turned his head and growled, and said: "The general has an order, the whole army will fight and retreat."
"promise."
……
"puff."
The spear is like a dragon, and the iron sword absorbs the soul.Two thousand and five hundred Wei soldiers gathered into an angry dragon, like an arrow, carrying a peerless slaughter.
……
"drive."
The scorching sun scorched the world.Ying Fei whipped his horsewhip, and Wu Hao ran wildly under his crotch.On the official road, it splashed dust, like an earth dragon soaring into the sky with the wind.
"The chief protector."
The hasty shout sounded in an instant.A member of the Black Ice Platform came retrograde.
"Shut up!"
As soon as the horse rein was pulled, Wu Xiao stopped in response with great spirituality.Ying Fei stared at him and said, "What's the matter with you?"
"Herod!"
The war horse neighed, and steam came out from its mouth and nose.The shortness of breath was heavy, and traces of white foam remained at the corners of the horse's mouth.
"Give me water!"
Turning over from his horse, Wang Shi didn't bother to answer, he hurriedly said to Ying Fei.After days of constant running, the spare water was exhausted, and Wang Shi hadn't taken a drop of water for two days.
"Evil is coming."
"Lord."
Glancing at Dian Wei, Ying Fei said, "Give it to him!"
Water is a must-have item on the march, and Ying Fei gave the order before he could verify his authenticity.
"Give."
After receiving the water bag, Wang Shi pulled out the stopper and filled it with his head raised.
"Gudong."
"Gudong."
"Gudong."
Three consecutive sips of water, Wang Shi stood aside, gasping heavily.Dian Wei, Xiao Zhan and others all took a step forward in silence.
The entire army vaguely formed a circle, surrounding Wang Shi.Ying Fei is a hero, how could she trust others so easily.
His heart is as hard as a stone, cold to the point of ruthlessness.For the sake of the world, for the benefit, he brazenly used his mother as a hostage.Such a person will not be moved.
It is absolutely impossible to hand over the source of life with just one big protector.
"hiss."
After the break, Wang Shi also noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere.With a twinkle in his eyes, he quickly took out a bronze medal from his sleeve, and handed it to Ying Fei respectfully.
The bronze medal is small, two fingers wide and four fingers long.It is divided into two sides, the front is a finely crafted Xiaozhuan Ying character, and the back is a painting.
The sky is covered by thick fog, and the entire dragon is hidden in it.Only the sharp claws are faintly visible.This is the identity card of the Black Ice Platform, and its meaning is simple and clear.
Covered by heavy fog, it refers to the secrecy of the Black Ice Terrace.The sharp claws were faintly visible, indicating that the Black Ice Terrace was the sharpest minion under Ying Fei's command.
The character Ying in Xiaozhuan refers to the Ying family of the Great Qin Dynasty, who never forgets the original intention.
(End of this chapter)
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