He was still beaten by the Yellow Turban soldier who cast a spell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Not afraid of swords, they rushed forward fiercely and pounced on the officers and soldiers who formed the phalanx.

"Close! Stand shield! The general under the banner gave a loud order. The elite soldiers moved quickly, and the formation became denser. A wide cowhide iron shield was held high by the soldiers. The moment the Yellow Turban soldiers pounced on them, they were blocked with their shields.

"Smack...... The sound of the rain hitting the leaves ...... constantly sounded, and at the moment when the shield was erected, the Yellow Turban soldiers had already regarded themselves as a stone bullet that had slammed into the shield.

The wall-like shield undulated under the force of the impact, and in some places there were signs of jolting and unsteady. But this instability was subsided by the strength of the soldiers' comrades on the left and right. This is the power of the military formation, and the key to it is that he can gather the strength of many people through the organization of the formation, and then produce greater results.

"Raise your gun...... Stab! After discovering that the Yellow Turbans were unable to break through to their formation, the general gave the order again.

As he gave the order, long, thick, sharp hairs poked out of the gaps between the shields. The silver iron front pierced the Yellow Turban soldier's body fiercely, and the powerful impact pierced his clothes, but it could not pierce his skin, but the long pole poked out and made him involuntarily fall back to the ground and fall to the ground.

"Damn...... Are these guys really invulnerable? Seeing that his spear could not stab these crazy Yellow Turban soldiers to death, the general under the banner frowned slightly.

As a general, he is really short, only seven feet long, but he is a little shorter than the female generals next to him.

However, this did not affect him to become the commander of this army, he has a good background, he has received a good education since childhood, and his natural wild personality has brought him quite a good temperament. With such a background and such a temperament, he has a bit of majesty and momentum in short stature, and the whole person looks extraordinary.

This is a resolute person, and he also has the demeanor of a young poet. Here and now, in the face of the steady stream of Yellow Turban soldiers, looking at those invulnerable guys, his resolute mind enabled him to give orders quickly, and the poetic demeanor of Wenqing made him also a little crazy.

"Tighten the formation, hold on! Steady! "The general gave a decisive order. As a general, he unexpectedly has an amazingly loud voice in his small body.

The general's orders were carried out flawlessly, and the soldiers quickly adjusted their positions. They shortened the columns facing the Yellow Turban soldiers and increased the number of rows of military formations. From a distance, the entire army formation has become a little more slender and thicker, and it can more effectively deal with the impact of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Sure enough, it is the Central Army from Luoyang, such an elite, this ability to adjust the formation under the battle. It's not at all comparable to the officers and soldiers we have encountered before. Damn, how could you meet such an enemy at this time......" Zhang Bao scolded secretly. I also find it very tricky for this way.

At this time, Liu Bei and Li Qin in the back had gradually killed dozens of people besieging him, defeated the Yellow Turban Army he sent out to intercept, and were quickly rushing towards this side. Zhang Bao could guess their thoughts, it was nothing more than wanting to leave himself completely with these people here.

"What a good calculation...... But how can I let you succeed? Zhang Bao was ruthless, gritted his teeth and gave an order to Bocai: "Raid...... Bocai, we have to break through the block of this guy in front of you. Otherwise, we won't see the sun tomorrow. ”

"Understood!" The situation on the battlefield was also clear, and he knew that this was the most dangerous moment for the side.

There are strong pursuers in the back, and there is a resolute resistance in front, if no one is willing to stand up and sacrifice, then these people will definitely hang here.

"So...... Who will be sacrificed? Judging from his own and Zhang Bao's status, the person who sacrifices must and can only be himself. After all, Zhang Bao is a high-ranking Digong general, but he can't be compared to a Qu Shuai like himself. Qu Shuai is dead, and he is still cultivating, but if General Digong hangs up, it will be a big blow to the entire Yellow Turban Army. Thinking about it, Bo Cai sighed helplessly, and the horse rushed out from Zhang Bao's side.

"The cavalry follow me...... For our yellow sky prosperity! The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious! A hoarse and majestic roar forced out of Bocai's mouth.

He rode his horse and waved his sword, leading dozens of elite horsemen to rush towards the opposite military formation. In this rush, he brought an indomitable momentum and a determination to die.

The horse's hooves trampled heavily into the dirt, and with a slight hook, a mud pit the size of a wine glass was ripped on the ground. The next moment, a sharp neighing sound, and the strong and tall war horse with a resolute posture instantly broke through the distance of six or seven zhang and slammed into the shield of the official array.

Although the speed of the war horse has not yet increased to a peak due to the short distance, its strong physique and heavy strength have caused more damage to the battle formation than those yellow turban soldiers with copper heads and iron arms.

Under such an astonishing collision, the two sword and shield men who faced Bo Cai suddenly spurted blood, staggered back a few steps, and completely withered. However, Bocai's body jumped high from the horse's back at the moment when the war horse collided, and then the speed of the impact, the dancer's long knife pounced on the back of those soldiers.

At that time, several guys with spears saw Bocai pressing on, and they thought that this was an opportunity, so they stabbed out the spears in their hands in the middle of the air. They thought they could do it with one blow. But he didn't want Bocai's martial arts to be much more superb than them, and he was not afraid of the stabbing of these ordinary swords at all, who was burdened with Zhang Bao's demon method.

He did not dodge to meet him, and the long knife in his hand slashed out fiercely, cutting off several spears that stabbed him at once. After that, he fell to the ground, his body rolled, and with a slash of the long knife in his hand, the sharp green light swept out, killing all the soldiers around him.

At this time, the cavalry behind him also rushed over, and they used the same means as Bocai to break into the military formation, cut down the soldiers, and caused a lot of confusion in the military formation. Under the chaos, the tightness of the military formation was suddenly negligent, and under the crazy impact of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, the military formation of the officers and soldiers suddenly collapsed.

Bo Cai roared excitedly, strode forward, the long knife in his hand slashed left and right, and with his inhuman strength and defense, he fought a bloody way in this official army. At this moment, he was in great power, and the green mang in his hand pointed directly at the general who was under the protection of the military formation.

In his opinion, this diminutive guy is capable of commanding, as long as he can kill him, then he is powerless to stop his edge. As for the woman beside him, what's the use? The battlefield is not a place for women to step in.

"Come on! For the prosperity of my yellow scarf! Bo Cai roared, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, a sword light like a practice slashed out, and its dazzling Qinghua directly smeared the general's neck.

"Die!" Bocai shouted, his eyes glowing with cruelty and ridicule.

He felt that under such a violent attack, the little man on the other side should be afraid, he would retreat and fear, and even tremble.

What Bocai wants to see most is all the unbearable looks he exudes. bullying each other to tears, this is Bocai's most perverted personality.

However, he was not able to see all this in the other party after all.

As he hid it in his hand and slashed it down, he saw contempt and a smug smile on the other man's face.

"Smug ...... Why? Bocai felt a little strange. It was just that he couldn't think much about it, because a cyan shield blocked the path of his blade's fall, cutting off the line of sight between him and the general.

"Dang ......" sounded softly, a few sparks came out, and Bo Cai felt that he had slashed at a hard object, and the terrible anti-shock force surged up, shaking the tiger's mouth of his knife-wielding hand to the bitterness.

He looked intently, but saw a slender, toned white arm holding a cyan shield that belonged to a woman. It was a woman with a beautiful face and a figure like an undulating mountain. Bo Cai glanced at him intently, and was attracted by her delicate body and long hair that was secretly red, and a wave of fire rose from his lower abdomen, making him suddenly feel dry in his mouth.

"What a stunner, people always want to push him down on the bed and ravage him." Bocai's heart was hot, and a very inappropriate idea came up.

Fortunately, he was a seasoned general after all, and when he found that such a thought was not suitable at the moment, he quickly collected his thoughts, took a step back and leaned back, but the long knife in his hand twisted his body like a poisonous snake and slashed down diagonally along the arc of the shield.

Because the woman blocked her attack, Bo Cai could only take advantage of the situation to change the target of her attack. At that moment, he swung his knife and slashed, and the cyan blade slashed out dazzling arcs one after another, and the move style was not weak to the woman's vital point.

As a general, after reining in his thoughts, there is no difference between men and women in Bocai's eyes, only the difference between the enemy and his own people.

The all-out attack, like a crazy arrogance, once the shot wave, there is no reservation. At this time, he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill the other party as quickly as possible in the shortest possible time. For this, he is desperate.

However, his intentions are good, but the enemies that stand in front of him are not something he can kill casually. Facing the sword light of Bocai's continuous slashing, slender silver rays appeared, like silver thunderbolts intertwined into a net in the void, taking Bocai's sword light one by one.

Suddenly, the brilliant fire flashed in the night. Countless sword strikes rang out in an instant, and they joined together. Outsiders didn't know why, but they only felt that a long "ding......" sounded, and they saw a bewitching figure pass by Bocai's side like the wind like a dark night elf.

"You ......" and the woman staggered by, but he could only make such a sound, and he was completely lifeless. The huge body burst into countless wounds at the moment of the next breath, and blood arrows shot out from the wounds, spraying the open space in front of Bo Cai red.

Bocai fell straight down, his eyes the size of copper bells completely lost the brilliance of life.

Looking at his fallen figure, the charming woman smiled, but she inserted the slender thin sword in her hand that was about two fingers wide back into her big shield, and twisted her thin waist back to the little general.

"Mengde, what do you think of my thin sword?" She asked the little general's opinion in a coquettish voice.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword...... It's not just the sword that's good, it's the people who are better! The man known as Mengde replied with a statue of a pig on his face, and his soul was affected.

"Can you become a military marquis?" The woman asked again.

"You have the strength of a captain, but unfortunately you are not a man." Meng De sighed and said, and then laughed again: "However, this is fine. At least you can keep me safe. ”

"Really? Can't Meng De give me the name of a female official? The woman smiled and made her request.

"Female officer? That's a royal man! I am reluctant to let you enter the palace......" Meng De shook his head heavily: "I generally understand what you mean. It's just that it's not feasible now, and we can only see if there is a chance in the future. ”

"Later?" The woman's willow eyebrows were gentle, and her very mature body writhed again: "I don't know how long it will take." However, I am sure that you will not disappoint me, Mengde. Hey hey ......"

The woman's hand caressed Meng De's chest, although it was separated by a collar breastplate, but the gentle teasing meaning in it still made Meng De really feel it. At that moment, his cheeks were slightly red, and his expression changed inexplicably. However, he also knew that now was not the time, and in desperation, he could only force this impulse down, and suddenly inhaled a few breaths of cool air under the moonlit night to calm his mood.

At this point, the battle was coming to an end. With the fall of Bocai, the cavalry who broke into the army formation were also completely trapped to death under the siege of the officers and soldiers.

Later, due to the passage of time, the spells attached to their bodies gradually became ineffective. These sergeants, who had been squeezed out of their physical instincts by the spell, suddenly let out a wail after the time was up, and the whole person went from the original strong appearance of abundant qi and blood to shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became a skinny and thin shape. Such an astonishing change made people feel frightened when they saw it, and they took a few steps back helplessly.

"The Yellow Turban Thief's demon magic is really terrifying." Seeing this scene, Meng De's eyes suddenly revealed a glint of disgust: "It is better for people who use demon magic like this to die early and be reborn early." ”

"Power is not good or bad, the key is the person who uses it. Now it is the enemy who is using such forces against us. They are evil to us. But what if such power is in our hands? The enchanting woman beside Meng De whispered: "I'm afraid we will be overjoyed." Such spells can be cast on a soldier if they weaken his effects and reduce his side effects. Then we have an invulnerable force. ”

"Really? It's interesting......" Meng De said playfully, and then turned to look at the southeast sky.

By this time, the sky was gradually brightening, and the light was much better than before. In the misty light, Meng De could already see a broken banner, which was constantly fleeing south under the escort of several people who obviously looked like soldiers.

"Hmm...... Did Zhang Bao run away for him after all? Meng De's brows furrowed slightly, "It's a pity, we originally wanted to keep him." ”

"There's no way around it, who made that guy named Bocai work too hard." The woman sighed helplessly and said with a little regret.

"Forget it! It was his luck that he was able to escape. We shouldn't mind too much. As for ...... now," Meng De turned around and looked to the west.

I saw that in the west, the army with the banner of "Liu" all the way was walking towards him with a bloody breath.

"There is only a trumpet flag, no official flag...... Are the soldiers and horses along the way a rebel army? Odd? When did the rebels become so elite? ”

Meng De couldn't think of a question clearly, he was a little confused, and his eyes suddenly burst out with curiosity.

At that moment, he stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the woman next to him: "Let's go!" Susan, let's go ahead and have a look. In other words, I'm also very curious about such an elite rebel army. ”