The Dead Soldier, also known as the Dead Soldier.

This is a very popular profession in the context of the current era.

There are two types of dead.

One is the high-ranking dead soldiers, who are alone for the sake of the country, relying on their own and extraordinary courage to complete the assassination mission.

No matter how the task is, they are prepared to die, but they still go without hesitation, such as: Jing Ke and Nie Zheng during the Warring States Period.

Of course, this kind of person is very rare, and it is better to call them chivalrous than dead!

As for the other kind, it is the more ordinary and realistic dead man.

Most of them are unknown people, desperately fighting for a future for glory and wealth, and no one cares about their life and death.

The people who serve as dead soldiers are almost always a group of guys who have no emotions and six desires and no values, so such dead soldiers can only be called tools for killing, and they are not even human beings.

However, on the battlefield, this kind of "inhuman" establishment is particularly prominent.

Due to the peculiarity of this "profession", the dead soldiers in the army are often the targets of many high-ranking officials who choose to serve as guards, so they rarely participate directly in wars.

However, if you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster!

When they joined the battlefield, the movement caused was indeed shocking!

Similar to Gao Zhi's experience, those Xiliang soldiers who were galloping across the country all encountered a counterattack from the Yellow Turban Army at the same time.

The Xiliang cavalry did not expect that the 300 Yellow Turban Army would have such a ferocious strength and suffered a big loss.

Because of the obstruction of the 300 Yellow Turban wrestlers, the charge of about 800 cavalry on the battlefield was intercepted for a time.

You must know that once the cavalry loses speed, its combat power will be greatly damaged.

It is conceivable that these 800 Xiliang cavalry are in a very disadvantageous situation.

In just a few moments, when it was convenient to collide head-on, hundreds of people were killed in the battle!

To know!

In the case of a frontal charge, the casualty ratio once reached two to one, and what a shocking result!

Fortunately, despite paying a heavy price, they still managed to break up the formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

It can be said that it is no exaggeration to say that as long as now, before the Yellow Turban struggles to complete the reorganization of the formation, defeat the three hundred burly Yellow Turban wrestlers and go directly to the Chinese army where Han Xian is located.

Then the outcome of this war can already be decided in advance.

In this regard, Gao Zhi said that the overall situation had been decided, and he got on the horse to find the soldiers.

Of course, he didn't know that Han Xian, who had already run away for a distance in the distance at this moment, could be described as angry and hateful, after all, it was very difficult for the Yellow Turban Lux to come by.

The three hundred yellow turban wrestlers before this can be said to be Han Xianam's hard work, pressing the books at the bottom of the box!

The strongest elite under his command is to select strong warriors in the army, according to the formula obtained from the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao before.

The secret talisman water and elixir have become infinitely powerful, and even a weak scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken can become a fierce pawn who can defeat ten enemies in the next moment.

Although it looked like a living corpse, they would do as long as they were given an order, even if they were told to rush into thousands of troops.

Damn, these...

But they are all the most elite and strongest soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army under his command!

Looking at the fallen elites one by one, Han Xian was angry and angry.

I thought that I could block several times the cavalry with these three hundred soldiers, but I didn't expect that just by taking a face, he was killed by these Xiliang iron cavalry, consumable charges, and dozens of people, how could he not be angry?

"Damn, you forced me!"

Han Xian took out a talisman from his arms, this talisman was all over the body, and some mysterious pictures and texts were depicted with cinnabar, like a tadpole-like ghost talisman, which was unpredictable.

Biting his fingers and dripping blood on the talisman, Han Xian's mouth was full of words, as if he was reciting some incantation.

"Boom!" The flames rose, and the talisman suddenly burst into flames.

Seemingly unaware of the pain of the flames, he snorted coldly, and the talisman flew up out of thin air, hanging in the air, only to hear him shout, "Spiritual thoughts, pardons: Yellow Turban Lux, urgent as the law!" ”

"Boom!"

Out of thin air, a thunderbolt exploded, a dazzling yellow light flashed away, and a giant statue that was extremely tall, like a small hill, appeared with a "bang".

Dozens and hundreds of Yellow Turban Army, including a part of the Xiliang Light Cavalry that was entangled with them, had no time to dodge, and were crushed into pieces on the spot, blood splashed, flesh and bones shattered, like a rain of blood, chaotic, extremely shocking, extremely terrifying.

"I'm a Yellow Turban Warrior, kill!!"

The giant buzzed and opened its mouth, shaking the heavens and the earth with a roar, and many soldiers were pierced through their ears, their eardrums were ruptured, and their seven orifices were bleeding, making people unbearable to look at directly.

"I'll go, what the hell is this?"

Gao Zhi was about to shoot him, but suddenly found a shadow above his head, a tall giant directly in front of him, and the terrible sound shocked him to a little dizzy.

Seeing this majesty, Han Xian couldn't help but grin and laugh, but when he thought of the great sage and good teacher, he couldn't help but be depressed, the yellow scarf was a thing of the past.

Even the great sages and good teachers who swept most of the Han Dynasty and made the world awe-inspired, have long been covered up by history, and no one knows the horror and divine power of the Yellow Turbans back then.

"Humph! Want to kill me Han Siam? Hehe, then today, I will let you see again the methods of the great sages and teachers of the past. ”

At a critical time, Han Xian's heart sank, this talisman was given to him by the great sage and good teacher when he made meritorious service, and he kept it, seeing this talisman was like seeing the great sage and good teacher himself back then.

"Kill!"

At the sound of an order, the Yellow Turban Lux stretched out his arms, which were thicker than Gao Zhi's body, and with a big move, he slapped towards Gao Zhi, like the top of the sky.

Gao Zhi over there was a police officer, subconsciously raised the fine iron spear in his hand, only to hear a bang, he was shocked back three steps by a huge force.

The iron spear in his hand,... The whole bend, I suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, was knocked out dozens of meters away, and flipped my body upside down twice in mid-air before barely landing.

And the yellow turban wrestler, his arms moved, and the whole person turned like a gyroscope.

"Whew! Call! Call! ”

The wind swept and raged, covering the sky and the sun, like a lóng juàn fēng descending, enveloping the surroundings.

The Yellow Turban Lux was surrounded by dozens of meters, and the entire space was damaged, the rocks flew and collapsed, the ancient trees were scattered, and even the corpses lying on the ground were also swept in, and the blood flowed up, staining the sky red, and even the sun in the sky was faintly visible a little blood.

"Puff puff!"

Those Xiliang Iron Cavalry who charged him were swept away by the wind one after another, crushed into powder, and there was no sound again.

It is hard to imagine that in this moment's effort, there were nearly 200 cavalrymen, and even men and horses, and their souls returned to Huangquan, and there were no bones left.