Three Kingdoms: Gene Extraction

“I’m going to see how many arrows you have.”

Guan Hai gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and the hand holding the knife was pinched white.

Such a battle made him hold his breath in his heart, and he was about to vomit blood.

Yunlong Xun rode around the circle with Guan Hai’s guards, shooting enemies while running, this feeling was simply amazing.

Finally, when Guan Hai’s guards lost almost a thousand people, Yunlong Xun’s arrows were exhausted.

“Yunlong Xun ride, charge with me!”

Zhao Yun turned his horse’s head, pointed his silver spear, and led Yun Longxun to ride towards the Guan Hai guards behind him and charged.

Yunlong Xun horses are not archers, they are lancers, the silver spear is their weapon, and the bow and arrow are just a warm-up before the war, used to consume the enemy.

“Good to go! Kill me! ”

After waiting for a long time, finally waiting for this moment, Guan Hai would not miss it, and immediately rushed over with a knife in person.

He held too much anger in his heart, and if he didn’t vent it, he was worried that he would be suffocated.

The big knife waved, and Guan Hai went straight to Zhao Yun.

The thief captures the king first, and the enemy kills the general first.

Kill Zhao Yun, and this group of white-robed cavalry will naturally collapse.

Closer, ten meters away, he could see a faint smile on Zhao Yun’s handsome face under the white helmet.

Well?

Is he laughing at me?

Guan Hai was angry in his heart, and the distance of ten meters came instantly, and the big knife swung and slashed towards Zhao Yun’s head.

Zhao Yun still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were very calm.

The dragon gallbladder bright silver gun shook, the silver light flashed, and a faint dragon groan sounded.

Poof!

The silver spear came first and pierced Guan Hai’s throat.

No, in addition to the fatal blow to his throat, there were five wounds on his body.

There is a blood hole in both arms, heart, and both thighs.

While!

At this time, the half-split big knife in Guan Hai’s hand suddenly shattered.

At that moment, Zhao Yun actually sent out seven attacks.

What a fast gun!

Guan Hai’s wide eyes were full of horror and unwillingness, and he did not launch a single attack after this battle to the death.

In the end, with endless grievances and full of regret, he fell from his war horse.

Seven Probe Pan Dragon Spear, this is the martial art that Zhao Yun comprehended.

The lethality may not be as strong as the rainstorm pear flower gun for the time being, and the hundred birds and phoenix gun.

But Zhao Yun believes that with his continuous improvement and continuous improvement, he will eventually be able to surpass those two marksmanship.

Because this is what he himself comprehends, it is the most suitable for himself.

“The boss is dead?”

Guan Hai’s guard’s face was shocked, the first fierce general in the Yellow Turban Army, was actually killed by that white-robed silver gun young general?

This result is a little difficult for them to accept.

At this time, thirty-six Yunlong Xun riders had also rushed into the enemy group, silver spears dancing, and pear blossoms fluttering all over the sky, bringing a rain of blood.

On the other side, while honing his martial arts Thunder Breaking Heavenly Halberd, Chen Feng led the heavy armor divine power battalion to rush and kill among tens of thousands of yellow turban soldiers.

The speed of the heavy armored divine power camp is not fast or slow, but the rumbling sound is endless, and the ground is trembling.

No one can block the impact of the heavy armored divine power battalion, and on the battlefield, they charge like a mobile strangler, which is terrifying.

Because of the heavy pressure brought by Chen Feng and Zhao Yun, the center of gravity of the Yellow Turban Army had long been shifted to them, and the county soldiers defending the city escaped from death, panting on the city wall.

They looked at the battle outside the city and were already dumbfounded.

Less than four hundred people, rushing freely among tens of thousands of yellow turbans, no one can stop them, they are stunned and their blood is boiling.

County Wei Gao muttered, “This is not a battle, this is a massacre.” ”

Yes, this is a one-sided massacre.

A massacre of hundreds, tens of thousands.

It sounded so incredible that if it hadn’t happened right in front of their eyes, they wouldn’t have believed it.

Gao Ze looked back at the few remaining county soldiers, and secretly shook his head, the gap was bigger than the sky.

They defended the city, and under the premise that the yellow turban thieves deliberately released water, they still lost more than half, and there were only dozens of survivors.

Gao Ze knew very well that the target of the Yellow Turban Thief was not Zhending County, but the kamikaze general Chen Zilin.

If it weren’t for that, Zhending County would have been broken long ago.

In this comparison, the same hundreds of people, even the number of county soldiers is more, and the benefits of the city wall, the combat effectiveness shown is far from the same.

Today, Gao believes in those legends about Chen Feng.

He was just curious about how exactly the kamikaze general had trained those soldiers.

“The leader of Guanhai has been killed, run.”

Originally, they wanted to avenge Guan Hai, but after fighting for a while, they sadly found that continuing to fight was just adding battle merits to the heavy armored divine power battalion and the Yunlong Xun Horse.

Suddenly, the Yellow Turban Army had no intention of fighting, and under the leadership of several adjutant generals, it fled in embarrassment.

“Kill!”

Chen Feng and Zhao Yun converged, led everyone to chase and kill, and killed thousands of enemies before stopping.