To the north of the battlefield, about ten miles of plain, at the entrance of Gepo Township, two military camps stood on the left and right.

"What's going on?"

"Look at this situation, it looks like a fight!"

"Didn't you just say you were going to change your guard?"

"What's going on here?"

"Could it be the Rushui crossed by the officers and soldiers?"

"I don't know what the situation is?"

One by one, the generals walked out of the rainy school field, looking ahead, the battle that broke out in front of them had already alarmed them, and their soldiers and horses were gathered, waiting for orders.

"Report!"

A soldier covered in blood rushed in on his horse, and after jumping off the horse, he knelt down directly and reported: "Report to the generals, Rushui has been lost, and Yang Shuai has died in battle!" ”

"What?"

A yellow turban general strode out, holding the collar of the scout, and said, "Yanyu has just withdrawn, everything is fine, how can the Rushui River be lost?" ”

This is also a Yellow Turban Brigade Commander, commanding the Ten Thousand Army, named Zhao Su.

He is a big man, his martial arts are quite good, and the most important thing is that he is born with great strength, and he is good at using an eighty-pound iron axe, and he is also one of the best generals under Gong Du.

"The officers and soldiers of Nanyang took advantage of the cover of the rain to cross the river, and the soldiers and horses who came to attack were as fierce as thunder, and we were caught off guard, and the army was defeated like a mountain, Yang Shuai was killed on the spot, and most of my Yellow Turban Erlang was also killed, and less than one-tenth escaped!"

"Damn it!"

Ye Zhen, the other Yellow Turban Commander, was a little weak, but no one in the camp dared to underestimate him with a poisonous snake-like personality, and his gloomy eyes burst out with a cold glow: "Yanyu has just gone to report to Qu Shuai, it will take an hour to go back and forth, we can't wait!" ”

"Take back the riverbank!"

Zhao Su nodded: "I will lead the troops first, you must catch up with you in the back, no matter what, we must recapture the riverbank, and we can't let them gain a foothold in Gepo Township!" ”

"Good!"

The Yellow Turban Army has just been established, and there are not too many rules, the main general said that one is one, the two nodded, and the soldiers and horses began to move frequently, catching up with them as quickly as possible.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

On the battlefield, Mu Shan is like a god of war, a big hammer, wide open and closed, killing intent is like thunder, under the rampage, no one can stop him for a round, and his left and right wings are more Lei Hu and Zhou Cang two people are charging.

In less than half an hour, Yang Zhao's entire military camp was scattered, the soldiers were killed, the wounded were wounded, those who fled, and some who surrendered were captured.

"Big boss, the Yellow Turban Army is here for reinforcements!"

As soon as the scout's voice fell, in the distance in the mist of rain, a series of figures appeared, rushing over amid the sound of killing in the sky.

"Kill!"

"Kill them!"

"The great sage and good teacher are above, bless me to kill the enemy and win!"

Zhao Su, the general of the Yellow Turban, led a large army under his command and killed him head-on.

"Withdraw!"

Mu Shan immediately made a decision, summoned the strength of Yuan Gang all over his body, and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Everyone obeys the order, retreats to the riverbank, and sticks to the riverbank!" ”

He recently read books and learned something, Bing Shuyun: After winning the opening, he must learn to hold the victory, so if he wants to hold this victorious situation, he must stand firmly on the foundation of the north bank of Rushui before he can attack and enter Gepo.

"Withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

The pioneer battalion, the heavy armor battalion, and the bow and crossbow battalion began to retreat back one by one under the orders of the commander-in-chief, retreating to the position of the Pingshan battalion.

"Shield!"

The Pingshan battalion landed, and began to build fortifications on the beach, one by one the heavily armored soldiers lined up, erected shields and inside, forming a semi-arc military formation, Deng Hong lived in the formation, commanding the various departments: "Sons, the pioneer battalion and the personal guard battalion have opened up the situation you, the success or failure of this battle depends on whether our Pingshan battalion can block them out, you tell me, what is the most powerful thing in our Pingshan battalion!" ”

"Shield!"

"Shield!"

The iron shield in the hands of the Pingshan battalion is the most, and the iron shield that is half a person tall and half a person wide and thick is the most powerful thing in defense, and it takes four soldiers to move an iron shield, and one side is erected, and it is covered like an iron mountain.

Boom Boom Boom !!!!

The Yellow Turban Army charged, but encountered the iron shield of the Pingshan battalion, and Mars hit the earth, stirring up bursts of blood, and the blood soared, blending into the rain, and the blood flowed, as if it was about to converge into a river......

"Spear!"

Deng Hong gave the order.

"Spear!"

"Spear!"

There was also a sharp spear on top of the bayonet of the iron shield, which immediately killed the approaching Yellow Turban soldier and turned it on his back.

"Rush in!"

Zhao Su was as fierce as a tiger, watching the soldiers die in battle, his eyes scouted, he lifted the big axe with both hands, cut off an iron shield with an axe, and then took the four soldiers behind the iron shield; Lazy waist cut.

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

This is an era of cold weapons, and it is also an era of heroes, so when the generals are fierce and powerful, the soldiers will also fight desperately, Zhao Su's ferocity, the blood of the Yellow Turban soldiers, one by one, rushed to kill.

"What a fierce general, he actually tore my defensive circle!"

Deng Hong sneered, and said to Mu Shan beside him: "Mu Shuai, no one under my command can stop him, once the gap is torn open by him, we will be defeated, and I ask Mu Shuai to take action and kill this fang!" ”

"Big boss, I'm coming!" Thunder Tiger's fighting intent rose, ready to move.

"No!"

Mu Shan's eyes burst into essence, and said: "You are not his opponent, he has the ultimate internal strength, his strength is like wind and thunder, only half a step away from condensing a mouthful of mixed Yuan Gang Qi, he is a good opponent, I am here in person!" ”

He lifted the hammer and killed: "Whoever is coming, report the name!" ”

"Runan Zhao Su!"

Zhao Su was about to continue to rush in and disrupt the formation, but suddenly he felt a fierce aura rushing up, and the experience on the battlefield made him instinctively raise his axe to meet the enemy: "Who are you?" ”

"Ten tricks that can catch me, I'll tell you!"

Makiyama's blood was boiling, and his strength was awakening, as if he hadn't met an opponent who could match him for a long time.

"Arrogance!"

After Zhao Su took the next move, he retreated, feeling a powerful force coming back, which surprised him, more of the arrogance of the enemy, and he actually wanted to clean himself up in ten moves, even Gong Du couldn't do it.

"Second move!" The action of the hammer in Mushan's hand is very simple, one word, smash!

"Bang!"

After Zhao Su took this move, the qi and blood in his body were boiling.

"Okay, come again!"

Makiyama's third hammer smashed down, and the power was even more ferocious, as if he wanted to break through a mountain.

"Poof!" Zhao Su vomited blood.

"Hahaha, refreshing, so refreshing, let's come again!" Mushan, the more you fight, the more courageous you are, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the hammer in his hand has the momentum of opening up the world.

"Boom!"

The power of the fourth hammer seemed to be the fusion of the three hammers in front of him, Zhao Su couldn't stop it anymore, the whole person and the weapon in his hand were blasted out three meters away, the tiger's mouth in both hands exploded, and he had fallen into a semi-comatose state, but the blood was constantly flowing.

"Didn't the big master say that this person's martial arts have entered the Yuangang realm in half a step?" The thunder tiger in the formation looked at this scene and was a little surprised: "Why can't you even stop the big boss for five rounds!" ”

"He's looking for his own death!" Zhou Cang's martial arts are only under Mu Mountain, and his eyesight is naturally outstanding: "Actually compare strength with Mu Shuai, not looking for death, even if people of the same realm, they don't dare to compare strength with people like Mu Shuai who have the power of bears, and Mu Shuai's hammer method is famous, as if he is striking iron, the power of a hammer and a hammer is superimposed, but this hammer method also has a great load on the body, I guess Mu Shuai himself can't hit ten hammers, he just takes the lead!" ”

"I see!"

Lei Hu suddenly understood, looked at Mu Shan's back, and admired it more and more.

"Zhao Shuai?"

"Help!"

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army suddenly panicked, and one by one the guards rushed to the rescue, but they couldn't stop the majesty of Mushan's iron hammer, and more than ten soldiers were stoned to death.

"Archer, shoot arrows to cover, and the rest will follow me to save Zhao Shuai!"

At this time, Ye Zhenbu also killed, seeing this situation, without saying a word, he hurriedly rescued people, and shot a round of bows and arrows towards Mushan.

"It's really fast, spare your life today, although you didn't block my ten moves, but I still admire you, I tell you my name, my name is Mushan, Nanyang Mushan!" Makiyama split the burst bow and arrows, turned and retreated into the Iron Shield Army.

"Shepherd...... Mountain? ”

Zhao Su passed out in a coma.

Ye Zhen looked at the situation on the battlefield, it was too chaotic, the rain kept falling, one by one the Yellow Turban soldiers fell, and the corpses were all over the field, but there was an iron shield camp standing, and they had no idea where to start.

"Kill!"

"Kill it!"

"Block!"

"The iron shield of the second song is broken, and the successor behind must be blocked!"

The battlefield is like a Shura field, and soldiers are constantly falling, but this iron camp is always standing.

"Withdraw first!" Ye Zhen judged the situation and ordered the withdrawal of troops.

"Withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

The Yellow Turban Army had lost its belief in fighting, especially when even a fierce general like Zhao Su couldn't stop the enemy's main general for ten rounds, and suddenly their morale fell, and when they heard the withdrawal of troops, they immediately withdrew from the battlefield without saying a word.

"They're withdrawing!"

In the iron camp, all the generals looked at each other, and their expressions could not hide their joy.