Chapter 71 We Die, Or They Die

When Liu Bei went up to the city wall, it was impossible to distinguish between the enemy and us on the city wall. Liu Bei shouted: "Javelin."

Hundreds of soldiers gathered around were all holding javelins, and Liu Bei shouted again: "Short, throw the gun."

"Short, throw a gun."

When Liu Beijun heard the words, he fell down one after another. Hundreds of soldiers behind Liu Bei had already thrown their javelins.

Round after round of javelins pierced the yellow turbans on the city wall through their chests, more and more Liu Beijun merged behind the white soldiers, and the rain of arrows became dense again, although most of them were swept away by the flowing yellow sand, most of them were still there results.

Zhang Fei, who fought against Cheng Yuanzhi, can understand the changes in the yellow sand best. Cheng Yuanzhi's strength diminishes rapidly, and hundreds of fierce fighters gradually gather around Zhang Fei. The dissipated murderous aura of the quicksand lingered and rose together with the black air above Zhang Fei's head, and a huge black snake suddenly sprouted two horns and slammed into the yellow quicksand.

"Oh!"

The yellow quicksand was forcibly smashed apart by the black dragon, and Zhang Fei's blood was rolling under the pressure of Cheng Yuanzhi. At this time, as the black dragon condensed into a majestic force, it poured in from outside the body.

"Yellow Turban Thief, take your life!"

Zhang Fei, who felt his strength increased, suddenly shouted. The yellow quicksand above Cheng Yuanzhi's head stopped for an instant, and Cheng Yuanzhi also paused for an instant. , the spear tip stirred in Cheng Yuanzhi's body.

"what!"

Zhang Fei picked Cheng Yuanzhi out of the yellow quicksand abruptly with both hands, and threw Cheng Yuanzhi's body high into the air.

For a while, the yellow quicksand dissipated quickly, and all the commanders, leaders, sharp men, and young men in the yellow scarves were all dumbfounded, and their spiritual pillars collapsed in an instant, and they were at a loss.

nice!Zhang Fei, brave!Wing Germany.Liu Bei was ecstatic when he saw Cheng Yuanzhi being thrown into the air and the yellow quicksand that quickly dissipated, and shouted: "The thief chief Cheng Yuanzhi is dead, kill him!"

"Cheng Yuanzhi is dead, kill him!"

Liu Bei's army's morale was greatly shaken, while the Yellow Turban bandits were at a loss as to whether to advance or retreat.One after another, the yellow turban thieves were brutally killed by Liu Beijun, as if the brave yellow turban thieves just now were a nightmare.

The sky was bright, and inside the Yellow Turban Camp, Song Cheng watched blankly as the yellow sand dissipated from the top of the city, and said to himself, "Daqu is so handsome! Daqu is so handsome!"

Zhang Baiqi on the side looked ashamed and at a loss, Song Cheng sighed, and forced himself to cheer up and said to Zhang Baiqi: "Bo Pou, Commander Daqu is dead, the army cannot be without a leader, now it's up to you to fight the storm !"

Zhang Baiqi's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Brother, please give orders, Baiqi will follow orders."

"Ok!"

Song Cheng nodded in satisfaction: "Commander Daqu is dead, and the siege troops will be defeated. I know you are seriously injured, but at this critical juncture, you cannot afford to refuse. After my defeated army withdraws, you must send Liu A The fox firmly stopped him."

"promise!"

Zhang Baiqi knew that he came to the top position by fighting desperately, so he went to arrange to stop Liu Beijun who might be hunted down by Qiu County.

As soon as Cheng Yuanzhi died, although the commander and leader of the Yellow Turban at the head of the city did not retreat, they were quickly cleared by the morale-shocked Liu Beijun, and the dense rain of arrows shot down the city again. Without the support of a large number of Yellow Turban believers, nearly ten thousand yellow scarves Qing Zhuang gradually retreated under the rain of arrows that was crushed and unable to lift his head.

"Yide, can we fight again?"

Seeing that the yellow turbans were about to collapse, Liu Bei yelled at Zhang Fei who was beside him.

Zhang Fei also yelled: "I haven't killed enough, please give me an order!"

Hundreds of brave men behind Zhang Fei also yelled.

"Follow me out of the city."

"promise!"

A hundred white eucalyptus soldiers, hundreds of brave men, and two thousand spearmen waiting in battle roared and rushed out as the gate of Qiu County opened.The young and strong yellow turbans who were attacking the city blindly were smashed by Liu Bei's army, and they scattered unstoppably as soon as they rushed out.

Thousands of young and strong yellow turbans were scattered enough to disperse all obstacles. In front of the original yellow turban camp, countless women and children stood here in horror watching the yellow turbans rushing blindly.

Zhang Baiqi, the leader, yelled: "Scatter to both sides." His subordinates also yelled, but no one moved.

Cheng Yuanzhi's siege troops had taken away all the standard weapons and had no bows and arrows in their hands. Fortunately, Song Cheng organized some healthy women to cut down trees to make wooden guns like javelins when nothing happened.

The not so dense wooden guns stunned the yellow turban rout soldiers. They were a bit jealous when they saw the pale women and children in front of the camp, among them were their relatives. How to survive, just want to stand up and fight again, but was pushed and trampled to death by the crowd, but the clever people walked around to both sides.

Zhang Baiqi's action of throwing a gun while shouting finally caused the Yellow Turban soldiers to divert. When Liu Beijun appeared in Zhang Baiqi's eyes, there were no weapons among the women and children behind him. Zhang Baiqi pointed at the scattered Yellow Turban bandits and shouted: "If we don't die, they can't live. If we die, will they die?"

Most of the young and strong who fled were the sons of these old men, the husbands and fathers of women and children, and there was nothing to consider in exchanging their own lives for theirs.

Although the pale-headed women and children did not answer, they rushed towards Liu Beijun who had killed him, and Zhang Baiqi was overwhelmed by the crowd and left quietly.

Liu Bei's heart trembled when he saw the gray-headed women and children who were looking forward to death. It was not the first time he had slaughtered unarmed gray-headed women and children. The old women and children were wrapped up in it.

"Throw the gun!"

Hoo hoo!After several rounds of javelin throwing, many women and children in front of them disappeared, and more women and children rushed forward.

"Pull out the gun, stick it out, draw it out, stick it out again, and draw it out again."

Thousands of Liu Beijun are training in spear skills, the difference is that this time they are real people. The numb and helpless and fearless eyes of the yellow-turbaned women and children make the scalp tingle, Liu Beijun can only hold tightly The guns shouted slogans and mechanically stabbed people, drew their guns and stabbed people again. Some women and children were shot dozens of times before they fell down.

As the sun shone down, there was no one standing in Liu Beijun's eyes, and his uniform footsteps and movements took dozens of steps forward before stopping.

A soldier looked back at the group of corpses that had been bulldozed. The bright red plasma made his stomach twitch, and he vomited loudly. His vomit caused a chain reaction in the entire spear team to vomit.

Liu Bei looked at the vomited spearmen and knew that they could no longer pursue them, but after this battle they would become elite troops.Next, we will see Guan Yu and Han Dang!Hope they don't disappoint themselves too much.

More than 1 corpses were piled up, and bamboo leaves and dead leaves from the farm were scattered on the corpses. After a fire, all the corpses were collected by Liu Bei into the farm, but Cheng Yuanzhi's corpse was placed alone. But the corpse of the great bandit chieftain who beheaded Guo Xun, governor of Youzhou, and Liu Zheng, prefect of Guangyang, was a great contribution.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like