Above the city walls.

Deng Hong stared at this scene with bare eyes, a tense string in his heart suddenly broke, he breathed a long sigh of relief, the strength of his body seemed to have passed, and he was a little unsteady on his feet, he smiled and shouted: "Hahaha, he is here, he didn't lose me!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm still late!"

A large hand reached out from behind and held him up.

"Brother Yuanzhong!" Deng Hong looked back, his eyes were bright, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a smile appeared on his face: "You didn't come late, just right!" ”

"Thank you for your dedication!"

Mu Shan's tall body stood upright, and his face showed a solemn expression: "Brother Xinye, you can rest for a while, leave the rest to me, I won't let you down, today, I will avenge all of you!" ”

With that, he strode up and jumped straight from the top of the city.

The walls are not high, but they are only three feet, but ordinary people will fall to their deaths.

But he is Mushan, the cultivation of the martial artist has condensed a breath of mixed Yuan Gangqi, and he has also practiced some light skills, jumping from here, not only unscathed, but also enhancing his explosive power, his legs are like pillars, shaking the earth.

"It's too powerful!"

"Is this still human?"

The remnants of the new field soldiers looked at this scene and immediately looked at each other.

Click!

At this time, it was closed for a long time, and the gates, which had not been opened even under the violent impact of the ramming car, finally opened from the inside.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Nearly 2,000 main soldiers of the guard battalion surged like waves and came out of the slaughter.

"Hammer!"

Mu Shan shouted angrily, and the guards on the left and right lifted his sledgehammer up.

"Today, those who descend will be spared death, and those who do not surrender will be killed!"

Mushan took the lead, and the anger that had accumulated for several days poured out in this quarter of an hour, and the whole person was crazy like an ox, rampage, invincible with a sledgehammer in his hand, one by one, no one could stop him for a round.

"No mercy!"

"No mercy!"

Wuyin's soldiers and horses formed a vertical and horizontal battle array, with Li Yan and Chengluo on the left and right, lingering on the central Mushan, forming an iron triangle forward formation, sweeping through, everywhere they went, all corpses were all over the field, and blood flowed like a river.

"We have the advantage of forces, don't be afraid of them!"

"He's just a man, the archers shoot him!"

"Crossbow up, snipe this fang!"

"A certain family is here, no one is allowed to retreat!"

The Yellow Turban Army began to panic, but after all, these Yellow Turban Army were Gong Du's more elite soldiers and horses, and they reacted very quickly.

"Great Circle Army Formation, Emperor!"

Wei is also the deputy general of Wei Tong, the deputy commander of this army of soldiers and horses, Wei Tong led his troops to resist the cavalry raid, he became the chief general of the army, he is also a good general, and his state is adjusted quickly.

"Royal!"

"Royal!"

The Yellow Turban army retreated from the city wall like a tide, forming a circular military formation, this circular military formation, with the shield soldiers outside, the spearmen behind, and the spears in the shields to form a defense.

"Humph!"

Mu Shan looked down at the whole city with his eyes and smiled coldly: "The reaction is very fast, but unfortunately you have no chance, today, you will die!" ”

The cavalry had cut off their rear.

Unless Zhou Cang's 500 cavalry was defeated, otherwise in this battle, these Yellow Turban troops either surrendered or were beheaded by him Mushan.

"A long snake formation, the first echo, slash!"

Mushan is a very outstanding general, he is not only strong in individual soldiers, but also quite talented in arranging troops, but he has a bad temper in the past, and there are many generals under Qu Shuai, so he rarely leads troops, but this cannot deny his ability to lead troops.

"A long snake formation!"

"A long snake formation!"

Cheng Luo and Li Yan also led their troops to face Mu Shan, with Mu Shan as the leader, Cheng Luo as the snake body, and Li Yan as the snake tail.

"Ahh

"Help!"

"The army is collapsing!"

The morale of the Yellow Turban Army is getting lower and lower, and in the face of the strangulation of the long snake formation of the Wuyin soldiers, the small round army formations they formed on their own have collapsed, and countless soldiers have been crushed, broken hands and feet, and wailed all over the field.

"Steady, steady, steady......"

Wei also roared and shouted.

Rumble!

At this moment, a big hammer fell from the sky, and the power of the hammer came, directly smashing Wei Ye's whole person to the ground, and the brain was bleeding, and he couldn't die anymore.

Outside the military formation, Mu Shan waved his arm: "Fortunately, this flying hammer has no hands, otherwise I really wouldn't have the face to see the big boss!" ”

Flying hammer, but one of his stunts.

This requires the strength of the arm to do it, and even a martial artist in the Yuangang realm may not be able to do it.

"General Wei is dead!"

"What should I do?"

"Run!"

When the main general died on the spot, the shock made these Yellow Turban soldiers collapse suddenly, and looking at Mushan one by one was like watching a great demon king who came out of hell, they were terrified and frightened, and the condensed military heart also collapsed.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Cheng Luo and Li Yan waved their troops to meet them and continued to strangle.

The Yellow Turban Army was defeated.

……

The rear of the battlefield, on the north side of the plain.

"Wei Tong Xiao'er, come up and die!"

Zhou Cang immediately slashed, his eyes were round, and his killing intent was shocking.

"Kill!"

Wei Tong is also a strong general, where can he still calm down when he hears this, and he rides his horse to kill.

Bell Bell !!!!

The two main generals will fight dozens of convergences, regardless of victory or defeat.

Zhou Cang's realm is high and his strength is strong, but Wei Tong's martial arts originate from the "Taiping Martial Arts Classic", which is stronger than Zhou Cang's wild martial arts, whether it is the contest of marksmanship or the battle of horsemanship, it is slightly higher.

The situation on this battlefield is like the battle between the two main generals, it is also a stalemate, although the cavalry charged before, killing nearly a thousand, and then when Wei Tong's 3,000 personal guards and soldiers were put in, the situation was stabilized.

"Haha, refreshing!"

Zhou Cang's eyes gradually turned red, he held the long knife in his hand, and slashed out straight: "I will behead you today to avenge General Lei Gong!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Wei Tong said coldly: "The unknown young general, he is also worthy of killing me, let Mushan come here!" ”

"General!"

At this time, a stumbling Yellow Turban soldier came from the battlefield in the direction of the city wall, and said in tears: "We are defeated, General Wei Ye is dead, retreat quickly!" ”

"What?"

When Wei Tong heard this, his whole body was a little stiff.

He turned his head and looked over, the battle flag of the Yellow Turban was no longer visible, and he could see that there was only one side of the [Dancing Yin] battle flag, and on the battlefield on the horizon, countless mournful voices were coming back.

"Slash!"

Zhou Cang seized this gap and slashed back, slashing from the bottom to the top at a tricky angle.

"Ah!!!! My eyes! ”

Wei Tong's reaction was already very fast, but it was too late, this one pulled up from his left cheek, splitting both sides of his left eye, and the piercing pain made him scream bitterly.

"General!"

"Protect the General!"

One by one, the yellow turban guards came up.

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

Zhou Cang became more and more brave the more he fought, and he fought like a tiger, one by one, killing Wei Tong's personal guards one by one, and the long knife approached Wei Tong.

"Withdraw!"

"Retreat!"

The Yellow Turbans were completely devastated.

"Cover the general's retreat!"

Among the yellow turbans, there were also loyal and fierce generals, several military marquis came out, and joined forces to block Zhou Cang's attack, and hundreds of other guards escorted Wei Tong in their hands, and escaped from a small road in the east.

"Don't let them escape!"

Zhou Cang was furious and shouted loudly.

However, the Yellow Turban soldiers present blocked the way of their cavalry.

"Where's Wei Tongren?"

At this time, the main battlefield has ended the battle, under the courage of Mushan, the defeat is like a mountain, most of the Yellow Turban soldiers were killed, and some were captured, only a few soldiers were deserters who fled in all directions, leaving Li Yanchengluo to clean up the battlefield, Mushan led more than 100 personal soldiers to ride horses and kill over, and solved a Yellow Turban general with a hammer, and asked angrily.

At this moment, what he wanted to kill the most was Wei Tong.

"Escape, East Path!"

Zhou Cang also solved the fight with a few Yellow Turban soldiers, rode his horse and galloped over, pointed to a path to the east, and said in a deep voice.

"Chase!"

Mu Shan said coldly: "I must use his head to pay tribute to Mu Shan!" ”

"No!"

The generals took orders and pursued frantically.