Chapter 6 Yellow Turban Warrior?Invulnerable!
After the system prompts in my head stopped abruptly,
Liu Feng opened the system warehouse and found the latest soldier summoning card.

"Ding~!"

"Random ordinary soldier summoning card (thousand) was used successfully,"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained ordinary longbowmen x1000!"

"Random ordinary soldier summoning card (hundred) was used successfully,"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained ordinary light cavalry x100!"

"Congratulations to the host..."

"Congratulations to the host..."

Two thousands-level soldiers, ten hundred-level soldiers, and more than 20 five-level soldier summoning cards.

It directly brought an army of more than 3000 people to Liu Feng.

Ordinary longbowmen: 1100 people,
Ordinary halberd soldiers: 1200 people,
Ordinary sword and shield soldiers: 480 people,
Ordinary pikemen: 390 people.

"Well, it's definitely safe now!"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of thousands and centurions standing in front of him,

Liu Feng nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and ordered:
"Let's go! Let's support General Yanqi!"

"set off!"

"set off!"

"..."

The orders were passed on one after another, and these ordinary soldiers who were as good as the current elite regular army of the Han Dynasty,

Slowly stepping forward, chasing the sword and shield soldiers in front, rushed to the Yellow Turban camp.

……

"what?"

"A cavalry of only a hundred men, beat them like this?"

"waste!"

"Aren't they all made of mud!"

In the yellow turban tent, Cheng Yuanzhi was furious at the moment.

A mere cavalry of a hundred men,

To beat the [-] yellow scarves that he was so proud of to nothing?
How can he accept this?
"Shuai Qu, now is not the time to be distressed, let the yellow scarf come on!"

Seeing this moment, Cheng Yuanzhi didn't say that he would send elites up, and Deng Mao became a little anxious again.

"Yellow Turban Warrior? Go up to die?"

Turning around, Cheng Yuanzhi roared with red eyes:
"What's the use of sending yellow turban fighters to cavalry who can come and go freely in an army of tens of thousands?"

"Continue to pile up with human life!"

"I'd like to see, aren't they all tired?"

"This……"

Deng Mao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

indeed,

Cavalry who can come and go freely among tens of thousands of troops, even if the yellow scarf wrestlers are on board, it is estimated that they will not last long.

In this case,

It's better to let ordinary soldiers consume them first.

Anyway,

The Yellow Turban Army has nothing but these cannon fodder!

"He's handsome, he's handsome!"

While Deng Mao and Cheng Yuanzhi were waiting for the good news with annoyed faces,
The curtain of the big tent was suddenly lifted, and a personal soldier stumbled in.

"It's not good, Shuai Qu, the cavalry, the cavalry rushed to the big tent!"

"what?"

Cheng Yuanzhi stood up abruptly, the cruelty flashed across his face.

"It's unreasonable, do these bastards really think that I, the Yellow Turban Army, are easy to bully?"

"Come on!"

"Send the yellow turban fighters to gather, and I will fight with him today!"

Following Cheng Yuanzhi's order, the soldiers who had been staying in several nearby camps hurriedly assembled, and took out a black pill from their arms, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Long live the great virtuous teacher!"

Accompanied by howls of pain, more than 500 soldiers who swallowed the pills, not even wearing armor, bare upper body, holding weapons, gathered around the commander's tent with fanaticism.

"what……"

In the distance, following behind the army, Liu Feng, who had been holding up the binoculars, couldn't help muttering in a daze:

"Is this drug use? How come everyone has become a macho?"

……

"what happened?"

"Who are these people?"

"Aren't they afraid of pain?"

The first to meet the five hundred yellow scarf warriors was not the black armored cavalry led by Yang Yanqi.

It is the five hundred Xiangyong led by the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang.

after all,

They are close, and they also know the location of the big tent.

Under the leadership of three almost peerless generals.

It can be said that these five hundred Xiangyong met the gods and killed the gods, met the Buddha and destroyed the Buddha, and came to the yellow turban tent all the way unimpeded.

but,

Before they had time to be happy, they were stopped by the five hundred yellow turban wrestlers who suddenly rushed out.

The yellow turban wrestler who took the "Great Virtuous Teacher" brand secret medicine,
Don't say that these are all based on the courage of the country,

Even peerless generals like Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were at a loss.

There is no response to the knife being cut, but you can still cut you with the backhand,

The broken hand didn't respond, and there was a knife in the other hand.

Even if he was stabbed to death.

They can still get up and hack you to death.

The most terrifying thing is,
Even with all limbs severed, they still had weird smiles on them.

Unexpectedly,

Zhang Fei, who had just pierced a yellow turban wrestler with a snake spear, was almost stabbed back by the yellow turban wrestler.

"Brother, what kind of monsters are these?"

Touching the cut on his face that was cut by the sharp knife, Mr. Zhang was not only not angry, but felt a little startled.

The ancients most respected ghosts and gods,
And this kind of soldiers who are not afraid of swords and guns obviously shouldn't be available in the world.

"So-so, I don't know either!"

Liu Bei, who was wielding a long sword, was in no better condition than Zhang Fei at this time.

even,

Without rubbing for a while,
Unexpectedly, he was successfully attacked by a yellow turban wrestler, who made a big gash on his thigh, and his face turned pale from the pain.

In comparison,
That is to say, Guan Erye's situation is a little better, wielding a Qinglong Yanyue knife, even if the yellow scarf warrior is not afraid of death, he can't get too close to him.

Therefore,

Seeing that Liu Bei is in danger,

Guan Erye immediately rushed over, brandishing the Qinglong Yanyue Saber.

"Brother, be careful!"

"So-so is fine!"

Liu Bei tore off a corner of his clothes and simply bandaged his thighs.

Seeing the dense crowd of yellow scarf wrestlers around him, and the rapidly diminishing Wubai Xiangyong, his breathing was a bit difficult.

"Second brother, we should retreat, these monsters are not afraid of death, our loss is too great!"

"what?"

Guan Yu was stunned.

Turning to look at Liu Bei,

He couldn't believe this mentally retarded suggestion,

It was actually proposed by my elder brother.

withdraw?
Now the country warriors are entangled with the enemy,
How do they withdraw?
Did the eldest brother think these brave men were cavalry?

Withdraw if you can't beat it?
Just when Guan Yu, who was a little dissatisfied, was about to refute Liu Bei.

But he saw an army covered in blood, led by a general in silver armor, striding forward.

"Sword and shield soldier, giant shield!"

"Pikemen, aim at the throat and stab!"

"Longbowmen, covered with rain of arrows, shoot them into hedgehogs!"

Liu Feng holding a tweeter, even on this noisy battlefield,

It can also ensure that his orders are delivered to the ears of every soldier around him.

and,

In order to ensure that the two big fish would not be robbed by brothers Liu Guan and Zhang, Liu Feng also specially shouted at them.

"Brothers in Zhuo County, you fight and retreat, this place is handed over to us!"

(End of this chapter)

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