Zhang Niujiao slashed at the arrow shot by Huang Zhong.

The arrow was slashed by him, but the impact of the arrow was applied to him. The powerful impact force made the Pu knife in Zhang Niujiao's hand almost get out of his hand, and his whole person flew up from the horse and fell backwards.

"Great Chief!"

The Yellow Turban soldiers around Zhang Niujiao were extremely frightened, and they screamed and flew over to protect them.

Zhang Niujiao was their great leader, and he had always been extremely brave and powerful, but now he was shocked by an arrow and flew backwards from his horse, which really had to make the Yellow Turban soldiers feel horrified.

They naturally don't know the basic difference between a second-rate military general and a first-class military general, not to mention that Huang Zhong at this time is a master who can be called a super general? Huang Zhong's arrow was injected with internal force true qi, and theoretically speaking, this was tantamount to the continuation of murderous qi.

That arrow, in fact, is not comparable to ordinary ordinary bows and arrows, under the effect of internal force and true qi, it has been extremely sharp, if it hits a stone, if this arrow does not sink into the boulder, it will explode like a bomb in later generations, and it is extremely powerful.

Zhang Niujiao's knife, being able to split that arrow away is already quite remarkable, but it definitely can't do nothing.

"Leave me alone! Kill me! Kill them all! Zhang Niujiao fell to the ground and slid back a few steps, holding back the trembling of his hands and shouting at the Yellow Turban soldiers around him.

Zhang Niujiao was unwilling to fail, he thought that he still had tens of thousands of military horses, even if he was attacked, he could still turn defeat into victory.

Therefore, even if he was still amazed by the strength of the other party's arrow in his heart, he also sensed that the other party's strength should be above him. But now he is not thinking about avoiding his front first, but wants to let his military horses cover up.

At this time, Chu Feiyan was a hundred steps behind him, and he could step forward at this time and save Zhang Niujiao in time, but he was motionless at this time and stopped completely.

Since he was determined to kill with a knife, he didn't remind him to catch up with Zhang Niujiao in time, so now he hopes that Zhang Niujiao will be killed by the attacking enemy here.

The thought that Zhang Niujiao must die is like a crazy weed growing in Zhang Yan's heart.

Chu Feiyan saw that Zhang Niujiao was not shot, and when he saw Zhang Niujiao ordering the army to kill those enemy troops who suddenly attacked, he subconsciously raised his hand and shouted to the left and right: "Don't rush to kill, the enemy may have a large army in ambush, save the big leader, quickly!" ”

Chu Feiyan is in the Yellow Turban Army of Montenegro, and his status is naturally not comparable to Zhang Niujiao, Huang Long, Yang Feng and other former Yellow Turban commanders. But Chu Feiyan's prestige is not low among the ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers.

After all, the eyes of the masses are bright, and many times, it is actually Chu Feiyan who comes forward to deal with many affairs. And many ways to help them survive in Montenegro, the people below all know that it was Chu Feiyan's idea, and even, the idea of rebuilding the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army in Montenegro, the people below all know that it was Chu Feiyan's main force that proposed it at the beginning to promote such a thing.

These are indeed not secrets, Chu Feiyan gave Zhang Niujiao advice, and helped contact all kinds of Yellow Turban people together, in the process, Zhang Niujiao also mentioned to them that it was Chu Feiyan's proposal for the righteous son.

Some things, after word of mouth, most of the military horses below know Chu Feiyan's ability.

In fact, other Yellow Turban Qu Shuai deliberately suppressed Chu Feiyan, also out of fear of Chu Feiyan. A person who has the ability and means will be jealous, if it weren't for Chu Feiyan's head still being pressed by a bull's horn, and it would not be Chu Feiyan's turn to take charge, those Yellow Turban Qu Shuai would really worry about themselves. Perhaps, some more extreme suppression measures will be adopted against Chu Feiyan.

But it is undeniable that the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army below still admire Chu Feiyan. Ordinary people, in fact, will admire people who are more capable.

Therefore, when the military horses following Zhang Niujiao were about to obey Zhang Niujiao's order to rush to the cavalry who rushed out, they couldn't help but stop charging for a while.

At this time, there were still more than 20,000 people in the main army of Zhang Niujiao's west side of the city, but when Zhang Niujiao bypassed from the west to the south of the city, this army was pulled apart, and not all the men and horses were here.

In fact, now behind Zhang Niujiao, there are actually about two or three thousand people and horses, of course, the people and horses behind him are naturally following a steady stream.

This is the problem, Chu Feiyan raised his hand to stop the people who were about to rush forward to kill, and the army stopped. In this way, it was as if the river had been cut off suddenly, and only the soldiers who had not heard Chu Feiyan's order for a while in front obeyed Zhang Niujiao's order and shouted to kill the enemy cavalry.

Zhang Niujiao was originally only about 100 steps away from Huang Zhong, which was really not far, but it was not close.

Zhang Niujiao was shocked off the horse's back by Huang Zhong's arrow, and when he flew upside down and landed, Zhang Niujiao immediately ordered his men and horses to rush and kill. This, in fact, can be regarded as Zhang Niujiao's reaction is extremely fast. At this time, if Zhang Niujiao's men and horses bravely rushed up to Huang Zhong's cavalry according to his orders. Then Huang Zhong's 300 or so cavalry will really have a fierce battle, and there will even be a danger of being destroyed.

After all, the Yellow Turban Army continued to rush and kill the past, and when the time came, it would be more than 20,000 horses to surround and kill Huang Zhong's three hundred horsemen, and Huang Zhong would be difficult to defeat so many military horses no matter how strong he was. was really besieged by the army, not only did the three hundred cavalry have the possibility of being destroyed, but even Huang Zhong himself might not be able to kill the encirclement of the army.

But the change is here, Chu Feiyan stopped the military horses, which is equivalent to following Zhang Niujiao's order to rush forward to kill only a small part, this small part, at most, is only two or three thousand people.

And these two or three thousand people and horses are not able to kill Huang Zhong and the others together, but from far and near.

But Huang Zhong, when he shot an arrow, he was only about a hundred steps away from Zhang Niujiao. At such a close distance, at most a dozen breaths can be killed.

Huang Zhong had already hung up his bow and held his knife in his hand.

"Kill!"

Huang Zhong's long-handled golden knife flashed, and when the Yellow Turban soldiers who first killed Huang Zhong's war horse, they were split in half by Huang Zhong's sword, and the violent power was not something that these ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers could fight against at all.

The war horse rushed, bumpered, and directly hit those yellow turban soldiers flying wildly.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who besieged and killed Huang Zhong were hit by Huang Zhong's fierce golden knife and flew up and down, screaming one by one and crashing into their own crowd.

"Death to the horns!"

Huang Zhong's golden knife slapped left and right, and the two yellow turban soldiers who were blocking in front of his war horse were slapped away again, and the current horns suddenly appeared.

"Who are you! Report the name, this leader will not kill the unknown general. Zhang Niujiao stood with his sword in his hand, and in the face of the violent attack of the enemy general in front of him, he did not retreat.

"Liulin Village Liu Mansion Huang Zhong! Death to those who dare to offend my Yang County! ”

Huang Zhonghu was stunned, snorted coldly, and swung his knife at Zhang Niujiao.

The violent aura pressed Zhang Niujiao, and Zhang Niujiao's heart beat wildly and was horrified. He only felt that at this time, it was as if he was being crushed by a mountain, which made him extremely heavy, and he wanted to swing his sword to kill Huang Zhong, but at this time, it seemed to be slowing down, and even the knife he wanted to raise was extremely slow.

Touch!

The golden knife slashed down, and the Pu knife that had just been raised in Zhang Niujiao's hand was knocked away with a ding.

With a flash of the golden knife, the armor on Zhang Niujiao's body snapped open, and another wave of extremely strong impact force made Zhang Niujiao fly flat as the golden knife fell on the armor on his chest.

This is the difference between second-rate generals and super generals.

Normally, it is really difficult for a second-rate military general to be able to resist a blow from a super military general. It's not a one-level contest anymore.

Zhang Niu's horns collided, and he fell backwards again, but this time he couldn't stand up after being knocked off the horse's back as he had done earlier, and he vomited a mouthful of blood when he was in the air, and then crashed into the crowd of Yellow Turban soldiers behind him, and rolled into a ball with the soldiers.

With a bang, the three hundred cavalry that followed Huang Zhong rushed over also arrived at this time, and the cavalry rushed straight into the crowd of these Yellow Turban soldiers.

Even if these cavalrymen were not very good at cavalry combat, under such a violent collision, they suddenly caused those Yellow Turban soldiers who rushed up to kill them to splash like water waves, and they staggered and screamed again and again.

At this moment, it also disrupted their formation. Messed up their men.

"Kill!"

The cavalry sprinted desperately, slashing hard, and those Yellow Turban soldiers, even if they were all elite, were difficult to resist the stronger strength that the war horses brought up when they charged. It was simply difficult to resist the cavalry charge.

Having said that, it is true that these Yellow Turban soldiers are elite, but which of the cavalry of Liufu in Liulin Village is not elite?

Liu Xian's men and horses, they may not have formed any beliefs, nor do they have lofty beliefs, but they all understand that they have to defend their homeland, and they have to kill these Yellow Turban thieves who invade their homeland and want to kidnap their wives and children.

"Kill the thief!"

With each slash, the cavalry screamed and slashed down, causing blood to fly, but they did not feel frightened by this, but became more and more courageous.

Huang Zhong in the Yellow Turban crowd who suddenly rushed up suddenly came to kill Huang Zhong because of the cavalry rushing behind him, which greatly reduced Huang Zhong's pressure.

At this moment, Huang Zhong only stared at Zhang Niujiao.

Wielding a long-handled golden knife with a murderous aura, those Yellow Turban soldiers who wanted to block Huang Zhong from rushing forward to kill were killed by Huang Zhong's violent murderous aura and fell to the ground, and their bodies were also cut into sections by the invincible murderous aura, as if they had been decomposed into limbs.

Zhang Niujiao is a little sober now, and he really understands that he has encountered a strong opponent.

Speaking of which, he didn't say that he hadn't seen a real first-class general, he knew how powerful a first-class general was. He just didn't expect to meet such a powerful general in this Yang County.

"Great Chief, Great Chief, Great Chief......"

"Great Chief...... You, you're hurt. ”

The Yellow Turban soldiers who were knocked down helped Zhang Niujiao up in a panic at this time.

"Leave me alone, quick, resist quickly, and kill this enemy general." Zhang Niujiao's body seemed to be scattered at this time, and a scar was cut out of his chest by Huang Zhong's golden knife, his skin was open, and blood flowed. If it weren't for the armor on his body, he would probably have been stabbed in two by Huang Zhong at this time.

He was really scared at this time, although he was angry in his heart, it was difficult for him to accept the failure of leaving Montenegro to loot money and food this time, and it was difficult to face the interrogation of the leaders of the Yellow Turbans for a while, but he didn't want to die.

He endured the sharp pain of the wounds on his body, as well as the pain of being shocked into his internal organs. After ordering the Yellow Turban soldiers around him to step forward to defeat Huang Zhong, who was killing, he immediately turned around and retreated behind.

His Yellow Turban soldiers naturally understood that at this time, they should mainly protect Zhang Niujiao, and they also shouted to other Yellow Turban soldiers, asking those soldiers to go forward to resist the enemy's charge, and they protected Zhang Niujiao to retreat.

Zhang Niujiao looked up at this time and happened to see Chu Feiyan dozens of steps behind.

At this time, it was a little difficult to see Chu Feiyan, because because Chu Feiyan stopped the Yellow Turban soldiers who were about to rush forward to kill, Chu Feiyan's front was like a river breaking off, vacating a small space for no one.

"Feiyan! The enemy will be too strong, ask for the father-in-law! ”

Zhang Niujiao subconsciously yelled at Chu Feiyan.

"Father-in-law, don't panic, Feiyan is here!"

Chu Feiyan didn't move, just raised the spear in his hand in response.

Chu Feiyan's eyes were a little hideous, he deliberately delayed for a while, and then waved the spear down and shouted: "Quick! Get the big boss back! ”

Chu Feiyan then stepped forward.

This is when he saw the enemy general who continuously knocked Zhang Niujiao away, then he drew a strong bow, and saw an arrow shot quickly, and Chu Feiyan really slapped his horse and rushed forward.

It can be said that the grasp of this time is indeed more delicate.