I Am the Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

He doesn't care, he wants to kill a good fight.

"ignition!"

"kill!"

The fire was soaring, and the killing sound shook the sky!

"No, there is an ambush..."

"There is an ambush, everyone run away!"

The Yellow Turban, who rushed in front, panicked, and then shot out a bald head from the darkness. He was so sturdy that he chopped down a few people at once, terrifying them.

"No, let's retreat." Deng Mao was shocked, he couldn't care about those idiots who rushed in, he hurriedly led his men to turn around and ran...  

"Kill!" The rear also lit up with fire, booming, and Tibetan Ba ​​led his army to kill!

......

"Everyone take a night's rest, and you will meet the Yellow Turbans tomorrow."

Liu Zhe gave an order, and the soldiers dismounted and prepared to set up camp.

After receiving the message from Xiaoxingzhuang, Liu Zhe took his men and horses to drive day and night, all the way from Qingzhou to Youzhou. Now he is less than fifty miles away from the Yellow Turban, and has entered the attack range of the cavalry.In order to give the soldiers sufficient physical strength and it was getting late, Liu Zhe ordered to rest on the spot and prepare to attack tomorrow.

"Report!" At dawn, the camp was awakened, and a fire was found in the distance, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

"Hold! The Yellow Turban Army appeared thirty miles ahead."

The dispatched scouts brought back a disturbing piece of news.

At this time, the Yellow Turbans appeared, so did Xiaoxingzhuang win or lose?If it is victorious, then the front is the defeated army, but if it is defeated, then the front is the Yellow Turban army prepared.

At this moment, Liu Zhe can't care so much anymore!

"Go, kill!"

Liu Zhe roared, the information is not well-informed now, so he can't judge at all, but at this time, only fighting, killing the past, will know how the situation 4.2 is going!

"Kill!" The cavalry, who had been accustomed to fighting all the way, roared, followed Liu Zhe, gathered into a black torrent, and moved forward quickly!

......

"Milk ￥ ￥ milk a bear!"

Deng Mao's face was full of panic and anger. Last night, he actually got a fucking plan. He almost got dumped and was attacked from front and back. He had to make his subordinates work hard. The strength of his subordinates was [-] stronger than that of ordinary officers and soldiers. The cronies fought all night and were finally defeated.

It also made him fully realize that Xiaoxingzhuang's combat effectiveness is terrifying. It is not like a human army at all. They are like heavenly soldiers. .

terrible! .

91. Liu Zhe's Triumph Return

The equipment of Deng Mao and his troops are all the equipment obtained by defeating officers and soldiers, iron knives and iron guns, wooden shields, leather armor, and even iron armor.The subordinates equipped with such weapons are already an elite unit, and their combat effectiveness is very strong.

But compared with Xiaoxingzhuang, Deng Mao felt that his troops were weak.A soldier in Xiaoxingzhuang could fight against the four or five soldiers under him without falling behind, and he could kill the previous one in an instant.

If it is cut down with a single knife, a wooden shield and a round shield will be cut in half with a single knife, and it is useless for those wearing leather armor.

The soldiers have all used magic weapons, and they are still fighting. If they can hold on for one night, Deng Mao feels that his men are very sharp.

Originally, the soldiers of Xiaoxingzhuang were powerful, but they were few, and there were many people on their side.But their leader is even more powerful, especially a bald one. After killing the red eye, he simply dismounted and became an infantryman, killing even more frantically, even more than a dozen people could not stop him.

The other general was much more cunning, leading heavy cavalry to charge back and forth, and a single charge could reduce Deng Mao's men by hundreds or even thousands.

In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer, even if Deng Mao shouted, it would be useless, and his ten thousand people lost two-thirds, and Deng Mao had to break through and escape.

Fortunately for Deng Mao, because there are a bunch of idiots who want to grab the cheap, although they are useless, the people they bring can be cannon fodder, disturb the sight of Xiaoxingzhuang people, and allow him to escape.

After escaping, Deng Mao counted the number of people who escaped with him, and couldn't help crying. Of the [-] people who escaped, less than [-] could escape. Even if he defected to other Yellow Turbans, he could only be a small leader and be driven by others.

"Qu Shuai, what should we do~〃?" his subordinate asked.

"Let's go!" Deng Mao gritted his teeth and said, the Yellow Turban Camp can't go back, those are ordinary people, as long as Xiaoxingzhuang charges, they can be dispersed, and now going back is just courting death.

"Where?"

"I don't know, just take one step at a time. I will come back one day." Deng Mao looked at the fire behind him, and swears through gritted teeth that he will definitely come back to take revenge if someone is to be killed in the future.But is it really possible?Deng Mao asked himself, Xiaoxingzhuang is so strong, how can he fight?

rumbling...

But at this moment, the earth suddenly shook.

"Cavalry!" Deng Mao was shocked.

"Haha, I opened my head this time." A voice of laughter was deafening, and many of Deng Mao's men covered their ears involuntarily.Deng Mao and the others didn't have time to react, and a cavalry appeared in front of them.

The head is a black-faced man with a leopard head and eyes, and he doesn't say a word, he just rode a horse and killed him.

It's Xiaoxingzhuang again, Deng Mao's eyes are red, is this the slaughter?Don't think you're as good as that bald head when you're black.

"Kill!" Deng Mao raised his weapon to fight, he couldn't believe it, everyone in Xiaoxingzhuang would be so powerful.

"puff!"

Deng Mao watched in disbelief as his body was pierced and then provoked.

"It seems that everyone is so powerful..." This was Deng Mao's last thought.