The Warriors of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 97

"Come on!" Dongfang Sheng roared with disheveled hair and blood all over his body, like a demon god reborn.

The elite of the Yellow Turban Army in front of them were all stunned, and no one rushed forward to the ancient times.

Dongfang Sheng's dagger didn't know how much blood the enemy had drunk. He only felt that the cowhide armor on his body was chopped into pieces by the sword of the Yellow Turban Army, and there were wounds of various sizes almost all over his body.

Wang Hu and Dian Wei next to him have become completely blood men, and they have lost their weapons, and now they are using swords snatched from the hands of the Yellow Turban Army.

Thinking that I am a dead person, I can still live these days, I have earned it!Dongfang Sheng was already very open-minded.

A young general came out of the elite of the Yellow Turban Army. He looked fine-skinned and slender, but there was a soaring evil spirit between his brows.

"Are you a subordinate of Cao Cao in Yanzhou East County, the commander of the attack?" Dongfang Sheng heard something strange as soon as the young general opened his mouth.

Thinking about it, although Dongfang Sheng is only fifteen or sixteen years old now, he was a veteran of the flowers who lived to more than 30 years old before that. Although this young general's voice was a little rough, according to Dongfang Sheng's judgment, he should be a female.

"You sissy, what are you talking about here, kill if you want!"

Before Dongfang Sheng could reply, Wang Hu, who was beside him, yelled out his throat.

Pfft!
The young general frowned, and the black iron rod in his hand hit Wang Hu's chest directly, and the tall and burly Wang Hu was knocked to the ground by the stick.

"You are the sheep in my hands now, I can raise you if you are obedient, and die if you are not obedient!"

The young general walked up to Dongfang Sheng with a black iron rod and said.

"Oh, have you heard the story that sheep can kill wolves?" Dongfang Sheng said, looking at the young general's chest playfully.

"Can a sheep kill a wolf?" The young general said in surprise, "It's impossible!"

Dongfang Sheng showed his white teeth and said, "How is that impossible!"

The black flood dragon pierced the young general's throat like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. Dongfang Sheng took the opportunity to glance at it, confirming the guess in his heart that the young general did not have an Adam's apple.

Chi!
The young general's waist suddenly fell back as if it had been broken by life, Dongfang Sheng's black dragon brushed the bridge of his nose, and swept away the veil from his head, revealing a puff of black hair.

The battlefield is inhumane!Dongfang Sheng will not show mercy just because the other party is a woman. For thousands of years, many people have used blood lessons to prove that kindness on the battlefield will cost their lives.

Bang!Ding!
The sound of metal transfer sounded.

Dongfang Sheng swept the black dragon down. The young general was also extraordinary, he landed directly on his back, took a breath when he landed, and directly blocked Dongfang Sheng's sweep with a black iron rod.

At this time, Wang Hu, Dian Wei and a group of elite Yellow Turban soldiers completely forgot about their environment and applauded their fight.

Following the blow, the young general stood up, with even more evil spirit on his face.

Dongfang Sheng's Black Flood Dragon chased after him closely, and the tip of the spear made a sound of piercing through the air because of the speed at which it pierced.

Spears and sticks are both long weapons, and their tricks are somewhat similar.

Black flood dragons and black iron rods intersect in twos, big traps and small circles, gunshots flying all over the sky.

Dongfang Sheng's moves are calm and fierce, with a faint sense of elegance. This is because of Zuo Ci's "Nine Turns of Golden Liquid Sutra" written by him.

The stick technique of the young general of the Yellow Turban Army is full of aura and looks pleasing to the eye, but there are hidden murderous intentions under the nimble stick technique. If you are not careful, you may be killed by the stick.

After dozens of strokes, Dongfang Sheng Yue fought more and more bravely. He practiced the "Nine Turns of Golden Liquid Sutra" and his stamina increased several times. In addition, he has never forgotten to exercise his physical strength, so at this moment his physical fitness advantage Then fully played out.

He seems to have a hidden weapon before, I have to be careful.The young general glanced at Dongfang Sheng's waist and thought, he had seen Dongfang Sheng throwing darts before.

Dongfang Sheng noticed that the young general was looking at his waist, his heart moved, and he reached out to touch his waist.

No, he's going to use a hidden weapon!The young general quickly waved the black iron rod to protect every vital point of his body.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Dongfang Sheng's mouth, and the black flood dragon in his hand swept directly towards the black iron rod in the young general's hand.He had used up his darts a long time ago, and touching his waist just now was just to confuse the young general.

choke!
The black flood dragon smashed hard on the black iron rod, making an ear-piercing sound, and at the same time shot out a ball of cremation.

The young general's black iron rod was violently swung away, and the middle door opened wide.

Dongfang Sheng took the opportunity to pull out his dagger and slashed at the young general's white and delicate throat with a grinning grin.

This woman must have a high status in the Yellow Turban Army, and she may even be the commander of one of the two teams that ambushed just now. Killing her may not be useful, but after all, she can make some money back.Dongfang Sheng's heart was cold, and his eyes didn't have any emotion at this time.

When the young general saw Dongfang Sheng's cold eyes, his heart trembled a little, and there was a chill in his throat.

"Who dares to hurt my daughter!"

A burly man rushed over like a peerless beast with a thunderous sound. He had a square halberd in his hand and slammed it into Dongfang Sheng's hand. Dongfang Sheng's hand holding the dagger was also broken, so that the danger of the young general would be self-defeating.

choke!
A long and long sound of metal clashing made everyone feel their scalps go numb.

Although the dagger in Dongfang Sheng's hand was not blown away, blood was already flowing from the tiger's mouth.

Such a strong strength, this guy is probably born with supernatural power, right?Dongfang Sheng shook the blood on the tiger's mouth.

"father!"

The young general tied up his long hair with cloth strips, stood up and shouted.

"Daughter, are you okay?" the burly man asked with some concern. "Wait a minute, I'll kill this brat first to vent my anger for you!"

"Father, who said you're going to kill him?" The young general said while pulling the burly man's arm. "This kind of officer and general is more useful alive than dead."

"Pinger's words are all reasonable, Daddy listens to you." The burly man said with a fond look at the young general.

"God's envoy!" A yellow scarf soldier in black suddenly appeared behind the burly man. "The group of officers and soldiers has fled."

"Hmph, abandoning the general and fleeing, this is the style of the officers and soldiers!" The burly man said with a cold snort. "You take a team to chase them, and I'm going to make them run less comfortably."

"What is a divine envoy?" Dongfang Sheng turned to Wang Hu.

"When the Yellow Turban Army rebelled, General Tiangong, General Digong, and General Rengong were the three supreme commanders, and under them were the Gods. The first gods were Ma Yuanyi, and his old subordinate Zhang Mancheng was his successor. "Wang Hu said softly, "After the death of General Sangong, Zhang Mancheng also died. After that, I don't know who is the envoy who took over."

(End of this chapter)