Chapter 82: Flattening the Yellow Turban

In the early morning of the next day, Li Chuan and the others had already assembled the army, and all the preparations were almost done, just waiting for the arrival of the defeated Yellow Turban Army.

Today's strategy is still to push flat, face the main force of the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou, kill their leaders, chase them and run for a while, and do not kill those who surrender.

At noon, the Yellow Turbans finally arrived, a sparse and large contingent, a twisted camp, and a huge mass of variegated vitality above, most of these Yellow Turban soldiers were holding tattered and rusty weapons, marching slowly.

"Yun Chang, Zhong Kang, Ziyi, hold back your big move, and get ready to start shooting!" Li Chuan gave the order.

"Yes!" The three generals were ordered to leave.

Li Chuan led an army of 5,000 to sit in the rear.

The 55,000-strong army in front of them set up a battle and prepared to charge.

Guan Yu looked majestic, silently mobilized the power of the apocalypse in his body, and transformed him into the strongest state.

Guan Yu's skin gradually turned blue, and a set of blue and gold-rimmed armor appeared on the surface of his body, wrapping him in his entirety, revealing only his eyes that exuded a demonic blue and white light, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was also attached to a thin layer of blue light.

Guan Yu's mount under his crotch also turned into a blue demon horse, with red pupils, dark blue skin, and blue crystal-like hair, and instantly became a little demon.

All the soldiers looked at Guan Yu with fanatical eyes, that was the Apocalypse Knight who had defeated Lu Bu!

Even Xu Zhu and Tai Shi Ci glanced at Guan Yu with solemn eyes, the aura emanating from Guan Yu was terrifying, and the idea of fighting Guan Yu rose in their hearts and was forcibly suppressed by them.

"Kill!" Guan Yu shouted violently, and the horse galloped over, dragging the big knife upside down, and pulled out a dazzling blue flame on the ground.

"Kill!" Xu Zhu and Tai Shi Ci glanced at each other, and rushed behind Guan Yu with their weapons.

The army behind him also rushed over, and the men and horses on both sides collided like two torrents.

"Boom!" The golden light blade of thousands of zhang tore a huge hole in the Yellow Turban Army, and the violent power poured out, cutting everyone in front of Guan Yu into pulp.

The first knife: Qinglong style, 40,000 catties of strength.

The damage of 20 tons of a knife is like a car that has rushed to extreme speed and crashed into the Yellow Turban Army.

"Hahaha...... Let's die for Grandpa Xu! Xu Zhu killed to rise, laughing madly, Xu Zhu, who had entered the army alone, had abandoned the war horse under his crotch, and hit with a big hammer in one hand, and the sledgehammer in his hand was sweeping, and no one could enter within a zhang of him.

Xu Zhu's eyes were blood-red, the blood of the yellow turban stained his battle armor red, stimulated the beast blood hidden in his body, earthy yellow scale armor appeared on his arms, and his body height suddenly increased by three times, like a giant on the battlefield, the power of the ancestral Tiger King was really terrifying.

"Woohoo! Cool! Xu Zhu became more and more brave the more he killed, roared, and threw out the big round hammer in his hand, "Eat me a hammer." ”

The big round hammer turned into a black straight line and rushed all the way over, hitting countless Yellow Turban soldiers, killing them instantly, and the power of the explosion smashed a large group of Yellow Turban soldiers into a blood mist, which was extremely terrifying.

"Roar!" Xu Zhu let out a tiger roar from his mouth, which was terrifying, and then rushed away like a fierce tiger, he was going to get his big round hammer, and any Yellow Turban soldiers who came to stop him were smashed into flesh by the fist the size of a bucket.

Tai Shi Ci on the other side also abandoned the war horse, his battle was not as strong as these two, Tai Shi Ci seemed to incarnate a streamer lightning, shuttling among the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the double halberd in his hand continued to harvest the lives of the Yellow Turban soldiers, this guy's trick is to increase his speed by more than three times.

The Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Chen was defeated in the rear and saw that there were three fierce generals in the place, and he almost ran away, but when he thought that he had enough people, no matter how fierce these three people were, they couldn't carry many people, so he carried a sword and roared and shouted:

"Surround them, they don't have the strength, hurry up and kill them."

As soon as Chen Yu's words fell, Guan Yu's second knife came, instantly slapping Chen Yu in the face.

The more powerful Glaive Style, a single sword slashed out a thousand feet of sword light, and the power of a storm roared, killing more than 3,000 Yellow Turban soldiers.

The Yellow Turban Army once again appeared in a straight vacuum, and the surrounding Yellow Turbans looked at the ground with shredded meat, blood flowing into a stream, and the smell of blood was extremely strong, which made people smell European.

Many of the Yellow Turban soldiers couldn't help but feel a little weak in their legs and feet, if it was them who were slashed by the blue general just now, they would really die tragically on the spot.

As soon as the Yellow Turban soldiers saw their side, they were cleared in an instant, so many people died, some people ran away if they didn't want to die, and their morale plummeted in an instant, and some people ran away, and others followed.

"Steady! Hold it for me! Whoever escapes will die! Chen Yu yelled angrily, and even slashed and killed many Yellow Turban soldiers with a knife.

But who cares about Chen Defeat at this time? The morale of more than 100,000 people was extremely low, and the trend of dispersal could not be stopped at all, and even the defeated pro-soldiers fled.

Seeing this situation, Chen Yu also knew that a big defeat was inevitable, so he led his own soldiers to flee with him.

"Want to run? It's not that easy. Tai Shi Ci's sharp eyes saw Chen Yu who was fleeing at a glance, and he drew out the Cloud Piercing Bow behind his back.

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of miles of people come to meet." Tai Shi Ci shot arrows with a bow, aimed at Chen Wei, his hand condensed vitality, and with a 'whoosh' sound, the cloud-piercing arrow shot out and turned into a slender streamer.

Chen Wei was running wildly all the way, and it was extremely noisy all around, and he didn't notice the sound of breaking wind behind him.

"Wow!" The cloud-piercing arrow shot through Chen Luo's chest, and Chen Luo, who was caught off guard, stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Who steps on the grass and mud horse...... Ahh Oh! Just as he wanted to open his mouth and shout a few times, a large group of people behind Hula stepped on Chen Luo's body.

Originally, if he was only shot in the chest, he could still survive if he was rescued, after all, he was also a martial artist, and his physical fitness and vitality were still quite vigorous, but the dense Yellow Turban Army behind him, the stinky and hard big feet trampled on his body, stepped on his internal injuries, stepped on his internal organs, vomited blood and died, and he was almost trampled into a pulp.

The dignified Qingzhou Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Chen was trampled to death by his own men, and there are not a few people who die like him, but almost all those who unfortunately fall are trampled to death by the people behind them.

"It's spectacular! More than 100,000 people running together is really miserable. Li Chuan, who was sitting in the rear, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this situation.

"Order Guan Yu, Tai Shici, and Xu Zhu, let them chase and kill the Yellow Turban Army with all their might, pursue and kill for five hundred miles, and stop chasing and killing after five hundred miles." Li Chuan called the herald and gave the order.

Li Chuan led 5,000 soldiers and horses along the road to collect the prisoners, and those who disrupted the resistance were all killed, and after they received the prisoners, they waited for Liu Bei to lead the Tuntian soldiers to bring these prisoners back to Taishan County for resettlement.