Chapter 18: The Hunt

More than a dozen officers and cavalry chased after them, especially the silver-armored cavalry who were chasing at the front, surrounded by a pale white aura, which was like a burning torch under the dark sky, which was very eye-catching.

Poof! The spear stabbed, and the Yellow Turban Cavalry, who was caught up by the Silver Armored Cavalry, screamed miserably, and rolled off the horse without any defense, and lost his breath in an instant.

"What a terrifying atmosphere! This person is definitely more than ten times more powerful than Peng Fei, the commander of the Yellow Turban Qu! Yiyang City actually has such a master in charge, and the Yellow Turban Army is not unjustly defeated!"

Gao Cheng changed color, he felt the suffocating pressure from this silver-armored cavalry, the white torch that kept jumping and burning, as the opponent's horse galloped, as if it had come to the front of him, people couldn't help but hold their breath and didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

"It is said that Peng Fei is already a powerhouse with more than seven levels of training, this person is more than ten times more powerful than Peng Fei, hasn't he reached the transcendent level?" Gao Tai said with a shocked expression.

There are hundreds of millions of people in the Han Dynasty, and there is no one in a hundred who has embarked on the road of cultivation, and it is very rare for a strong person to become an extraordinary warrior.

It is really unexpected that such a strong man appeared in the county town of Yiyang.

"Sure enough, heroes emerge from troubled times! A samurai who can reach transcendence at this time must not be an unknown person in history!"

Gao Cheng looked at it and found that among the Yellow Turban soldiers who were chased and killed by this silver-armored knight, Qu Shuai Peng Fei was lying on his mount with a sluggish momentum, and he didn't even dare to turn his head, only knew that he was galloping wildly.

There were also dozens of Yellow Turban cavalry by his side, which was the only remaining elite of the fifty or sixty thousand Yellow Turban army.

By Peng Fei's side, Le Xiong, the cavalry captain who injured Wanju and humiliated Gao Tai, was impressively in the ranks, at this time he did not have the slightest rebellious look on his face, and his face was panicked, but the huge pressure was borne by Peng Fei, and Le Xiong's strength was not yet taken into account by Chen Zhi.

Gao Tai, Zhang Chen and others had limited vision, and they couldn't see that far, they could only hear the vibration of horses' hooves and the screams of the Yellow Turban cavalry when they were dying.

The silver-armored knight put down his spear, drew his bow and arrows, and shot forward, a silver light flashed, and the long arrows with silver-white qi snorted and sank into the back of a cavalry captain in front of him.

The cavalry captain who had been shot screamed miserably, a hole appeared in his back, and his body was almost blown in two by the powerful destructive qi, and then there was a plop, and the body fell from the horse's back and was trampled into flesh by the horse's hooves that followed.

Chen Zhi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he put all his attention on Peng Fei, who was frantically fleeing for his life in front of him, as long as he could capture and kill this Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, he would be able to make great achievements and take his official position further.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhi's eyes became hot, as a big man, who doesn't want to mention the immortal achievement of the three-foot sword, his rise to the top of Chen Zhi starts today.

"Peng Fei is finished!" Gao Cheng sighed slightly. Standing high on the hillside and looking down, the silver-armored knight shot a yellow turban cavalryman and fired a continuous stream of long arrows with silver brilliance.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Yellow Turban cavalry lost a small half, and the remaining Yellow Turban cavalry was even more frightened.

After Peng Fei's guards were shot dead, the silver-armored knight took aim at him, and three silver dragons roared in the night with their teeth and claws, puff and puff, one of the long arrows was dodged by Peng Fei, and the other two long arrows sank deep into his back.

"Triple shooting! What a powerful archery technique!" Gao Cheng looked at the movement below intently, triple shooting belongs to the advanced skills of archery, and in addition to hard practice, it also requires extremely high talent.

And the Silver Knight not only practiced three shots, but also performed it when riding, which shows that he has practiced this skill very proficiently.

In the distance, Chen Zhi put away his bow and arrows, and rode to the side of Peng Fei, who fell to the ground, Peng Fei was a warrior with more than seven levels of training, and his vitality was very strong, and he did not die after being hit by two arrows.

Seeing Chen Zhi coming from his horse, Peng Fei struggled to take out a yellow talisman from his arms, and the yellow divine light flashed, and this talisman turned into a fireball and bombarded Chen Zhi.

This talisman is a heavenly fire talisman made by the Taiping Dao soul refining master, and it has extremely powerful power, which can bombard a warrior at the peak of his training into slag.

"The demon law also dares to show off in front of me!" Chen Zhi's face sank, the spear swirled around the gangqi, and the qi became a dragon, roaring out, and when the fireball just flew into the air, it exploded with a volley. Suddenly, sparks flew around, illuminating the darkness around them.

Peng Fei saw that the tricks at the bottom of the box did not work, and finally despaired. The hiss shouted: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious." Dog thief, you wait, my brother Peng Tuo will definitely kill you to avenge me!"

"I'll wait!" Chen Zhi's eyes were cold, his right hand moved, and he stabbed Peng Fei to death with a spear, and then seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the left front, his brows furrowed slightly, he felt that someone seemed to be snooping in the dark in this direction.

After Peng Fei was killed, the remaining twenty or thirty Yellow Turban cavalry scattered in a hurry, running in all directions and fleeing for their lives.

Chen Zhi saw his subordinates returning, retracted his gaze, and peeped into the direction from which he felt that there was a mountain forest, presumably there must be a yellow turban thief who had fled there, and searching for thieves in the mountains and forests at night was simply an impossible task.

"Well, now that Peng Fei has been given the head, the remnants of the Yellow Turban thieves are no longer a problem, although this attack on the camp has won a complete victory, but the soldiers have also reached the limit of their physical strength, and it is not appropriate to move again!"

Chen Zhi grabbed the reins and ordered in a deep voice: "Cut off the head of this yellow turban thief general, collect the troops and return to the camp!"

The horses' hooves shook the ground, and the group turned back in the dim darkness of the night.

On the high slope, Gao Cheng had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and the silver-armored knight actually felt his eyes just now, and the gaze he saw was extremely sharp, giving people a heavy pressure.

Fortunately, the other party didn't want to go into the mountains and forests at night to toss, otherwise if they chased after him, none of them would have a way to survive against the transcendent level of samurai.

After wiping a handful of cold sweat, Gao Cheng immediately glanced left and right, and the dozen or so Yellow Turban cavalrymen who had escaped from the officers and soldiers just now, including Le Xiong, seemed to have also been shot by the Silver Armor Knight.

"Here!"

Gao Cheng's strengthened vision was very powerful, and he soon found the figure of Le Xiong in the night.

He was now lying on his mount and fleeing in the direction of the forest. This direction is not too far from the slope of the mountain where Gao Cheng is located.

A sneer appeared on Gao Cheng's face, and he turned his head and said, "Uncle Gao, you and Zhang Chen pick a few people, and we will go to the forest together to ambush and kill Le Xiong!"

Gao Tai paused for a moment, and then said with some hesitation: "Childe, do you know where Le Xiong is? He is a warrior who has cultivated five levels of strength, according to Zhao Che, the other party has the power of a thousand catties, even if we are ambushed, we are not his opponent, it doesn't matter if we die, Childe is now the backbone of everyone, but he must not be injured!"

Gao Cheng's expression eased, he could feel Gao Tai's heartfelt worry, but he killed Le Xiong, in addition to resolving the grievances of the previous few days, mainly to get the power of fate on the other party.

As the captain of the Yellow Turban Cavalry, Le Xiong has the strength of the fifth layer of training, and his ability is against hundreds of people, and the power of fate on his body must be more than a hundred times that of ordinary people. As long as he kills the other party, Gao Cheng's fate points can skyrocket again.

Killing enemies and plundering Destiny Points is not against Gao Cheng's wishes.