"Kill!" Not far away, Wu Song's long hair was flying, his thick eyebrows were towering, his eyes were fierce, and the killing intent was surging, like a fierce beast, he roared like a tiger, his legs were clamped, and his horse rushed towards the yellow turban iron horse that rushed towards him like a dark cloud. Those Yellow Turban Iron Riders saw him rushing forward, and countless spears and knives were stabbed out in dense turns, Wu Song let out a tiger roar again, and the two knives swung heavily left and right at the same time, and the spears and knives that stabbed were suddenly cut in two by the sharp iron snowflake knife, even if they had not been cut off, they were swept aside.

"Good divine power, good knife! ......" All the yellow scarves were dumbfounded.

Taking advantage of this gap between slashing knives and guns, Wu Song's double knives slashed left and right horizontally, the swords were like snow-colored horses, bright and shining, white and snowy, but where the swords passed, there was a bloody waterfall, and the screams suddenly sounded one after another, and several heads flew into the sky. For a while, the iron snowflake knife flew up and down, flying in all directions, like dancing in the air in the snow, killing the crying father and calling the mother on the other side, screaming miserably, and the stump and broken arm and blood flew all over the sky.

Between the stumps and broken arms, between the blood and water in the sky, Na Wu Song waved indulgently, wantonly slashed, awe-inspiring as if the god of killing came down to earth, and it was like a fierce beast in the world. He roared like a tiger: "Seeing that my infantry army is easy to bully? Don't come to fight, but come to charge! Kill! Kill! Kill! ......"Every sound of killing will be slashed with a knife; Every time the knife is slashed, blood and water will be splashed; Every splash of blood will be accompanied by a scream.

"Haha...... Brother Wu Song! The military advisor is right, these thieves are provoked to be irritable, and they want to take our infantry out of anger. Haha, look at them out of anger, or spill their anger ......" Not far away, Lu Zhishen was also laughing loudly, roaring like thunder, roaring and laughing, the iron Zen staff was whistling and whirring, and everywhere there were broken guns, broken bones and broken brains.

Under such circumstances, looking down from the sky, the two armies were fighting, like a rolling turbid yellow wave, rushing and rushing, but it hit a black rock embankment, and two stubborn stones stood at the head of the dam. The turbidity waves are agitated and swept everything, but the embankment is also solid and immovable, not to mention that the stubborn stone at the head of the dam is as hard as iron and harder than King Kong.

It's a big war, one side has been fighting for many years, flowing north and south, plagiarism and bravery, one side has strict military discipline, strong armor and sharp guns, and loyalty and righteousness are the soul. Spears and broadswords flew sonorously, bows and spears whistled and flew by, dull shouts and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble, and the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dull.

"Brother Wu Song, do we have to withdraw?" Lu Zhishen was covered in blood, and he smashed the Heavenly Spirit Cover of a Yellow Turban Cavalry with a "bang".

"I have to withdraw, I'll wait for the cavalry under my command...... Yes...... Not the way,...... Erlang's casualties are too serious......" Wu Song roared at Lu Zhishen while fighting.

"Withdraw! …… Withdraw in an orderly manner!" Lu Zhishen ordered loudly.

"Withdraw! …… Orderly withdrawal! The lieutenant general and the military marquis in the battalion also shouted in turn.

The black then slowly retreated to the rear side of the battlefield, not in a hurry, in an orderly manner, fighting while retreating.

"The officers and soldiers can't stand it, they can't stand it......" The yellow turban generals who watched the battle after the battle saw the black embankment retreat, and the turbid yellow waves finally succeeded in slapping the embankment, and they couldn't help but shout excitedly.

"Marshal, add some more people! Eat this gang of officers and soldiers! Du Yuan, who had high cheekbones wrapped in a white scarf, licked his tongue, and screamed excitedly, waving a big knife and eager to try.

"Marshal, beware of ambushes! ......" Liao Hua also reminded urgently.

"Got it!" Qu Shuai Liang Zhongning, like Uncle Zhang, is a veteran oil son who has many years of experience in fighting and fighting, and he is not only brave, but also has the unique shrewdness of veteran oil son. He burst into laughter, raised his arms and waved his hand, and roared: "The yellow sky is above, Yellow Turban warriors, charge me and kill this group of officers and soldiers." …… Remember, if the officers and soldiers flee, do not chase them. …… Kill! ”

"Kill!" In an instant, all the remaining more than 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who had left the city roared, whether they were cavalry, or infantry soldiers, whether they were soldiers or generals, they all brandished their swords and spears and rushed forward. When the officers and troops retreat, the enemy is weak and we are strong, and the enemy is outnumbered, it is precisely when people kill people and make meritorious contributions that fools do not rush.

Suddenly, the ground trembled slightly, the turbidity waves in front of the waves, the turbidity waves in the back chased, the back waves pushed the front waves, and the entire battlefield cried out to the sky, shouting and killing.

At this time, the ground trembled even more, and the black infantry of the official army on the opposite side slowly retreated, but it turned out that it was just to open an opening, outside this opening, the thunder was muffled, booming, and a dazzling black torrent rolled in. The torrent turned out to be ironclad cavalry, not many in number, only hundreds, but these hundreds of knights all wore black armor and black helmets, and the men wore armor and only showed their eyes; The horse under the crotch also wears black armor, and the horse is covered with only four hooves. A strong soldier in front of him held high the Xuanhei flag, and the flag read: "The Third Battalion of the Horse Army of the Guards". One of its generals wore a series of black gold heavy armor, stepped on the snow black horse on his crotch, held high the oolong double iron whip, and shouted loudly: "Kill!" ……”

The two lieutenants behind him, one holding a jujube lance, the other wielding a three-pointed two-edged knife, also shouted: "Kill!" ……”

Killing! In the sound of killing, the black torrent poured like a hanging air, swept and rushed, roaring into the sea. The turbid yellow tide and the roaring black torrent collided, and in an instant, the mountains and seas collapsed, the sky collapsed, and the earth shook.

"Iron Rider...... The officers and soldiers are heavily armored and iron-clad ......" Countless panicked and sharp screams rang out in chaos.

"I just knew! Haha......" The heavy armor battalion was laughing loudly, the variegated long hair under the heavy helmet fluttering in the wind, and he held high the oolong double iron whip and pounced into the Yellow Turban cavalry group like a tiger. Where can the defense, the two iron whips are like two churning oolongs, roaring and smashing towards the head of the cavalry in front of them, and those who hit the head will be shattered and splashed like watermelons; If you hit the body, your body will break like a broken waist. The deputy general on the left, Han Tao, stabbed the wooden lance in all directions, like a spitting python; The deputy general on the right, Peng Xi, waved his three-pointed and two-edged knife in all directions, like a roaring dragon; The two of them guarded the left and right, and they also harvested wheat mangs, killing countless people.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The elite heavy-armored iron cavalry closely followed the three generals and rushed into the Yellow Turban Thieves, and countless spears stabbed out through the horse's momentum, which was overwhelming. The black torrent is already engulfing the turbid yellow tide, the waves are surging, the torrent is like rage, devouring, devouring.

The Yellow Turban cavalry crashed and fell, stabbed and died, like paper paste, devastating and decaying, where to resist, many cowardly people were already terrified, screaming and crying turned and fled backwards, the Yellow Turban team was already in chaos, the dead were bleeding like a river, and the corpses were all over the field; The rest of the living fled in all directions, screaming and wailing.

In this way, the confluence of the Haihe River is even more surging. Hideous faces, roaring horses, blood-stained knives and guns, and smoke and dust escalated this collision into a tsunami, enveloping everything and annihilating everything.

Victory, victory is at hand.

"Nope! …… The retreater ......" Liang Zhongning, who had just started in the back, was already bloodshot, his purple face was red, his eyes were wide with anger, he raised his bronze broadsword and killed a yellow turban pawn who fled indiscriminately, and led the generals behind him to advance instead of retreating, and continued to run forward against the ebb tide of the fleeing yellow turban.

"Kill!"

Liang Zhongning roared, and the bronze broadsword in his hand carried the whistling wind and slashed at Hu Yanzhuo's head, who was cutting melons and vegetables in all directions, with a thousand strengths, and it was overwhelming.

"Brother be careful!" Peng Xi, the deputy general of the guards on the side, had bright eyes and shouted hurriedly.

Hu Yanzhuo smashed a yellow turban pawn who turned around and rode his horse to escape with an iron whip in his right hand, but he heard the sharp sound of breaking wind in his ears, and he didn't have time to withdraw his right hand, so he had to swing the iron whip in his left hand violently, and collapsed towards the roaring knife light.

"Dang!"

The iron whip collided with the broadsword, making an earth-shattering sound that made everyone's eardrums buzz. Hu Yanzhuo couldn't prepare, and there was a sad cry of "hissing" under the crotch stepping on the snow, the effort was too heavy, but fortunately it was a royal BMW, and the general was stable, and he didn't lie down, poor Hu Yanzhuo's left arm was numb, and the tiger's palm was hot and painful, and it was already cracking and bleeding. didn't have time to take care of his left palm, didn't have time to feel sorry for the BMW under his crotch, Liang Zhongning's bronze broadsword slashed over with the second knife again.

"Roar! ……”

Hu Yanzhuo's eyes were round, and with a roar, the iron whip in his right hand exerted all his strength, and slammed into the big knife.

"Dang!"

There was another loud bang of gold and iron, ringing in the ears and flying dust.

"The grass is treacherous, and he dares to sneak attack." Hu Yanzhuo's beard was full of hair and roared.

"You are treacherous, get me out of the city, and there are many tricks." Liang Zhongning also spit fire in his eyes, clenched his teeth, and was extremely angry.

"Haha, since you have won the scheme, then surrender quickly!" Hu Yanzhuo saw that Liang Zhongning was so annoyed, but he felt happy in his heart, and the anger of the sneak attack was extinguished, and he opened his mouth to persuade him to surrender.

"I have tens of thousands of soldiers under my command, and you are waiting for thousands of people, how can you bear me? …… Kill! Liang Zhongning couldn't listen to others to persuade him to surrender, he laughed angrily, and with another roar, the bronze broadsword swung away like a splash of wind.

Hu Yanzhuo also roared like a tiger, and the two oolong iron whips in his left and right hands waved all over the sky, pulling up the sound of "huhu" wind, and smashing towards Liang Zhongning's head and face.

"Dangdangdang......"

The sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, and in an instant, the two knives flicked back and forth, colliding for dozens of rounds, and the end was fierce and dangerous.

Left and right, the yellow turban general Liao Hua patted his horse to meet him, and the stainless steel broadsword slashed at the deputy general Peng Xi with the sound of breaking the wind, fierce and fierce, and the knife was swaying. Peng Xi was prepared and shouted: "It's a good time." The three-pointed two-edged knife shook violently, intercepting the steel broadsword, and with a "dang" sound, the two were entangled in one place, the smoke and dust were billowing and the wind was whistling.

On the other side, the deputy general Yum General Han Tao laughed loudly: "Who will fight me to the death?" Without waiting for the Yellow Turban General to respond, he grabbed the horse from his crotch, picked up the jujube mallet and stabbed at a character dressed as a general. The head of the general was wrapped in a white scarf, squeaky and unspeakable, it turned out to be Pei Yuanshao, he also took advantage of the good opportunity to rush over to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, who knew that the situation would take a sharp turn. He screamed, and the big knife in his hand slashed sharply, only then did he swing away the jujube lance that had been stabbed fiercely, and his lips cracked again, and the blood stained the wrapped white cloth red.

Han Tao was unrelenting, and the jujube lance was retracted, and he shot it out again, as fast as lightning. Pei Yuanshao had no choice but to make another hurried block and slash the assassination. Such a lance followed one lance after another, one had to block and block, fighting in one place, one roaring again and again, stormy; A sweaty and scrambling.

"How dare you deceive my brother for being injured! Look for death! ......" The sound of an urn sounded, with a thick nasal tone.