In the woods behind the Yellow Turban Army, the two of them rode towards the Yellow Turban Army. The first one is riding in black clothes and black armor, with a wide body and broad shoulders, and sword eyebrows and sideburns, which is the Taishan thief Zangba. Behind him, he was dressed in white and white, extremely handsome.

Zang Ba was holding a three-zhang black gold ghost head gun, and the white-clothed young general was holding a long-pole bright silver gun, and the two rushed into the Yellow Turban Army like a meat grinder, setting off a huge wave in the Yellow Turban tide.

Zang Ba's marksmanship is ruthless, he dies when he touches it, and he is injured when he touches it. The basic body that died under Zang Ba's gun was shattered, and there was no corpse in the dead. As a result, Zang Ba was covered in blood and broken internal organs, and his black clothes were sprinkled with blood. From a distance, it looked like a demon from hell had been born, which made the Yellow Turban Army tremble.

Looking at the white-clothed young man behind him, he has something in common with Zang Ba's marksmanship, but the style is very different. The young general's marksmanship is exquisite, the gun attacks the enemy's vital points, one shot is fatal, never more than one shot, and there is not a trace of blood on his body after killing dozens of people in a row, if it were not for the bright silver gun head stained with blood, he would never have thought that this white-clothed young general had just killed dozens of people.

Looking at the side of the Yellow Turban Army, the combat strength of the Yellow Turban Army was already mediocre, relying on the success of the previous fire plan, and the morale soared; Later, because of the superiority in numbers, he had the confidence to fight.

Now coach Du Yuan died in battle; Zhou Cang and Ji Ling killed people until they went crazy; There were two more evil gods in the back, and the Yellow Turban Army panicked.

I don't know who secretly escaped from the battle circle first, and after a while, this phenomenon spread like a plague, and the Yellow Turban Army gave up resistance and began to run with their heads in their hands.

Seeing this, Ji Ling and Zhou Cang breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they slapped their horses to catch up and kill them.

Chen Deng put away the sword in his waist and said loudly: "Two generals, poor Kou Mo chase, let's take a look at the lord's injuries first." ”

Ji Ling Zhoucang was shocked at this time, thinking of the seriously injured Guan Yan, and the three of them rode their horses and led the rest of the soldiers to run towards Guan Yan.

Zang Ba and the white-clothed young general killed the Yellow Turban and the others, and also ran towards Guan Yan.

Guan Yan closed his eyes and died, but Zang Ba came and saved Guan Yan's life. Watching the retreat of the Yellow Turban Army, Guan Yan knew that his life was saved today, and the sharp pain in his chest rushed to his head again, Guan Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and fainted in shock.

Chen Deng jumped off the horse, drew his sword and cut off the tail of the arrow behind Pei Yuanshao, stepped forward and gently pulled Pei Yuanshao's body out of the arrow shaft, looking at Pei Yuanshao's appearance, tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

Chen Deng gently closed Pei Yuanshao's eyes and muttered, "The lord is fine, General Pei can rest in peace!" ”

Chen Deng wiped away his tears, carefully observed the wound of Xia Guan Yandi and said: "The lord's ribs are broken twice, the arrow has a barb, take a dagger." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Cang hurriedly stepped forward, pulled out a sharp dagger from his boots and handed it to Chen Deng, who lit a tattered piece of clothing next to him with a fire fold, and baked the dagger back and forth on it. He wiped it carefully with the placket of his underwear, and slowly cut the flesh that was clinging to the arrow, although Guan Yan had fainted, the corners of his mouth were still twitching painfully.

The wound slowly expanded, and finally saw the swarthy arrow in the flesh, Chen Deng said to Zhou Cang Ji Ling: The two generals pressed on the shoulders of the lord. When the two heard this, they hurriedly squatted beside Guan Yan and pressed Guan Yan's shoulder. Chen Deng took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and said to Zang Ba: "This general, take this bottle of golden medicine, wait for me to pull out the arrow, please sprinkle it on the wound quickly." Zang Ba nodded, took the medicine from Chen Deng's hand, and got ready.

Chen Deng grabbed the shaft of the arrow tightly with both hands, frowned and said seriously, "You are ready. As soon as the words fell, Chen Deng gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow shaft with all his strength.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~h If it weren't for Zhou Cang Ji Ling holding it down, I'm afraid Guan Yan would have jumped up immediately and aggravated his injuries.

Chen Deng threw away the wolf tooth arrow and hurriedly said to Zang Ba: "The general quickly takes medicine!" ”

Zang Ba was startled by Guan Yan's sudden scream, and was stunned there. As soon as he heard Chen Deng's words, he hurriedly sprinkled Jinchuang medicine powder, which quickly turned dark red when it was stained with blood.

This golden sore medicine really worked, but after ten breaths, Guan Yan's wound stopped bleeding, and the blood that flowed out also formed a dark red blood scab. Chen Deng touched the sweat on his head and sighed.

Guan Yan opened his eyes weakly, looked at the people around him, and Zang Ba who was standing behind everyone, and barely showed an ugly smile: "If it weren't for Xuan Gao coming to save him in time, my life would be over!" At this time, Guan Yan found the white-robed young general behind Zang Ba, and wondered: "Xuan Gao, who is this hero?" ”

Zang Ba clenched his fists and replied: "Lord, this is a certain junior brother, Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong." ”

Guan Yan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Zhao Yun deadly, wanting to say something, but he was choked on the wound in one breath, and instantly kicked his feet again, and fainted in pain. Leaving behind the overwhelmed crowd and Zhao Yun with a blank face......

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