"Old man, please fight!"

Zhu Jun put the sword on the ground with one hand and bowed his head slightly towards Lin Xu.

As long as Lin Xu is still dedicated to Han, then it is easy to say anything, and if you really want to talk about it this time, it is also because they underestimated Guishuang's ability and underestimated the heroes of the world, as the main decision-making figure, how could he Zhu Jun avoid fighting without fighting!

"Okay, General Zhu will lead the troops to fight on his own, Bocai's side, take care of it."

Lin Xu said a soft word for Bo Cai lightly, these two guys are mortal enemies, in the battle of Changshe back then, Zhu Jun was almost overturned by Bo Cai, and his reputation was almost destroyed after a loss, and at that time, Bo Cai's Yellow Turban Department was also killed by Zhu Jun, and the feud between the two sides was not small at all, and now they want the two of them to join hands to fight against Guishuang, even Lin Xu does not dare to open this mouth.

"No"

Coldly glanced at the middle-aged man, Zhu Jun was also comfortable in his heart, that guy's talent for commanding troops was not an ordinary horror, less than half a year after the Yellow Turban Rebellion, a farmer who had never commanded a soldier could grow to the extent that he could compete with him, a great general who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, in just half a year, this talent was simply terrifying.

Now that he has been vigorously cultivated by the Immortal Lin Xu, now that two years have passed, Zhu Jun can't imagine what level this guy's command level has reached.

Touching his conscience, he said, in the current situation, if you want to safely fish out Zhang Ren and Yuan Shaobu in the rear camp of the assault, without 20,000 Han soldiers, he Zhu Jun can't do it! If you really want to die, you will be sure of it.

And Bocai is now leading less than 10,000 soldiers and horses out of the city, and he dares to boast of Haikou, and he is fifty percent sure that he will fish out the Han army that is about to fall into danger! Heh~, he Zhu Jun just watched you perform with wide eyes!

"Qu Shuai!"

Li Le looked excited and shouted in a low voice to Bocai, who was riding a horse in front of him

"Well, gather the brethren and get ready for battle"

"Yes! Qu Shuai, let's fight side by side again! ”

On the other side, Han Xian rode his horse and galloped a few steps to follow, also excited.

"That's it! Don't call me Qu Shuai again, the yellow scarf has passed away, Lord Qixian treats me very kindly, and the brothers are now rich, we are Han generals! Fight for the Han family! ”

"Qu Shuai!"

Li Le's heart sank, although Bo Cai was right, the former yellow scarf is now living well, but he still misses the days when he ate and lived with his brothers, shared joys and sorrows, laughed and cried together, that was a time he will never forget! Everywhere you look, it's a time for brothers who can trust their lives to each other!

"Qu Shuai, this battle should be regarded as the last battle of my Yingchuan Yellow Turban!"

Zhou Cang, Pei Yuanshao and Liao Hua, who rushed from the rear, all bowed to Bocai, and it was the biggest regret of their lives that they could not follow the great sage and good teacher to realize their dreams, even if Lin Xu had achieved their wishes for them now, but the feeling of being charity and getting it with his own hands was completely different!

Now these yellow scarves have the opportunity to go to the battlefield again to kill the enemy, and this battle should be regarded as the last struggle for the dream of the past! Because back then, the great sages and good teachers chose to fight to the death, and they didn't! Although it turns out that their choice is correct, deep down, these Yellow Turban veterans have always felt that they owe a great sage and good teacher.

"Alas~"

Bo Cai sighed heavily after hearing this, it was a little dangerous to really do this.

"Okay, then, let's fight, for the Yellow Turban!"

A low roar came out, Bo Cai's body suddenly bloomed with an extremely pure will, the big knife in his hand slashed out, and the momentum of the most elite soldiers of more than 2,000 yellow turbans behind him suddenly changed, and the original sharp spirit became extremely heavy, and when he stepped out of the city gate, the heavy pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

(Yellow ~ Yellow Turban!) ）

Among the six thousand young people guarding the city behind, suddenly a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of many people, and their whole bodies began to tremble slightly, how long has it been, this kind of brotherly feeling of one-mindedness He felt it again!

Gritting his teeth, he shook the standard ring head knife in his hand, and a thousand middle-aged men strode out, and accelerated towards the Bocai Department in front of him, including Zhao You, who was responsible for leading these young and strong people!

"Huh?"

Feeling a momentum of the same origin as himself, Bo Cai was slightly startled, and the corners of his mouth were scratched, his yellow scarves are really all over the world, I didn't expect that there are more than a thousand of his yellow turban brothers in Yongchang, the border city of Yizhou! Remember the good brother who once dreamed!

"Yellow Turban! Look for death! ”

Zhu Jun, who was leading the attack at the rear, felt the momentum emanating from the Bocai Department, and couldn't help but roar, and his heart suddenly burned with anger, these damn thieves! I haven't forgotten about the yellow scarf yet! Your Majesty must be played, and the white-eyed wolf that cannot be raised must be killed completely!

With a brisk pace, Bo Cai, who killed on the battlefield at a strange speed, was not interested in caring about Zhu Jun's obvious killing intent, but now as long as he fished out Zhang Ren and the others, naturally there would be immortals who would protect themselves.

"Immortal order, all the generals will listen to a certain family!"

Raising Lin Xu's seal ribbon in his hand high, Bo Cai roared angrily

"General Huang quickly retreated one hundred and fifty steps, and then attacked the enemy cavalry on the left!"

"General Yan and General Jia's soldiers are in one place, and they will be repaired on the spot!"

"Wu Yi, Yuan Shu, General Wen to break through the enemy army"

"Xi Brown, Wu Lan, follow behind a certain family, ready to assault head-on!"

"General Zhang, be ready to charge at any time!"

After hearing this, the generals all sank in their hearts, what the hell is this guy who suddenly ran out! What kind of situation is it in your own house! However, the seal ribbon held high in people's hands really can't be faked!

"General Huang, get out of the way!"

Seeing that the generals hesitated and did not listen to their orders, Bo Cai was not angry, and after squeezing Huang Zhong's archers away, he led more than 3,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who looked like third-rate miscellaneous soldiers and crashed towards the large spear forest.

The broadsword in his hand flicked lightly at the tip of the spear, and the side of the body was drilled in, and then along the long shaft of the spear, he began to slash and slash the spearmen who were completely powerless to resist.

The weakness of this spearman is too obvious, although it has a considerable advantage against the cavalry, and even most of the foot soldiers, these spears are quite superior, but once they are rushed to the side, these people are not even as good as archers!

"Hiss~, withdraw and retreat!"

Seeing that this newly killed Han army was not afraid of death and crashed into his spear forest, Karen suddenly roared in shock, this Han army is too experienced on the battlefield, and even with his bare hands, he can push away the tip of his spear, so as to avoid the attack, once his spearmen are broken in, it is no different from giving people heads.

"Humph! Run? Xi Brown and Yuan Shu quickly keep up! ”

Bo Cai sneered when he saw this, he was stuck and wanted to run? Naive, today my yellow turban will take your garbage spearman sacrifice flag!

"Go, retreat one hundred and fifty steps!"

Seeing that the new reinforcements were so brave, and as soon as they made a move, they repelled the fierce enemy who had been blocking him for a long time, Huang Zhong did not hesitate to choose to carry out the other party's previous orders, on the battlefield, who has the ability to listen to whom!

"Let's go, help General Wen go!"

Wu Yi and Wu Lan glanced at each other, and with their big knives, they killed Wen Chou.

"Zhou Cang, Pei Yuanshao is a general!"

"No!"

Glancing at the Han generals who began to obey their orders, the corners of Bocai's mouth twitched, as long as these fierce generals are willing to listen to their own commands and defeat these 300,000 Guishan soldiers and horses, it is not impossible!

Today is the last battle of Tabocai as a Yellow Turban, and it ends with the record of defeating 300,000 enemy troops, which is not bad!