"Phew~! Drink! ”

Stepping heavily on Bao Hu's horse's head with both legs, with the help of recoil, Lu Lingqi, who fell back into the saddle, bent his arms, gathered his spear, and burst out.

But at a critical moment, Lu Lingqi saw the opportunity, the pink light was rich and shining, and with a powerful shot, she suddenly challenged Bao Hu who was picked by her in mid-air.

"Die!"

Poor Bao Hu, who is also a dignified leader at the level of a yellow scarf, was beaten to the ground by Lu Lingqi, who had not yet reached the end of his life.

With a sharp surge of qi and a coquettish shout, the tip of the spear flashed with a faint pink light, stabbing him with a cold ......

"Uh... Ahem...! Bao Hu's eyes burst out like a fish, and blood foam frantically gushed out from his mouth.

At this moment, he really regretted it.

He was regretting why he didn't stay in the good city, but he was going to fall for Guo Da's radical method, and he stupidly led people out of the city in person.

He regretted why he had to be blinded by his blind self-confidence, why he had to go out of the city.

He is still regretting, why, did he choose to go out of the city alone?

It's a pity that everything, no ifs.

His life has come to an end at this moment.

That's not all, the little girl Lu Lingqi, who was angry with her previous nonsense words, has not subsided.

Gritting her silver teeth, she used her arms hard, her whole body flashed pink, and she picked Bao Hu's still twitching body directly from the horse, and then held the spear high like this, and galloped in front of the two armies......

The cheers of the entire Yellow Turban army also came to an abrupt end.

Although they didn't see clearly what happened at the moment of the fight just now, there is no doubt that their coach Bao Hu was directly beheaded!

The chaos, the uproar, began to boil faintly.

...

"This..., cough cough cough, Lu Lingqi xiao jie, it's really tough, tough, tiger father and no dog girl!" In the distance, in the direction of the Xiliang Army's camp, Jia Xu, who was smiling bitterly, sighed with a shocked face.

"Mr. Jia, that's not called tough, that's heroic!" Regarding Jia Xu's "inappropriate" description, Gao Zhi rolled his eyes angrily, and at the same time smiled with some inexplicable pride.

"Unexpectedly, I just discussed the flexible application of spearmanship with her a few days ago, and Lingqi will be able to use the spiral strength to kill the enemy today."

He smiled stupidly, and took this opportunity to wave Gao Zhi's hand.

Below, thousands of Xiliang iron riders crushed over like a mountain of seas.

The sound of the horse's hooves thundered and roared, the blades flickered coldly, and the Xiliang Iron rode forward in unison.

In the crowd of 60,000 Yellow Turban soldiers brought out by Bao Hu, these cavalrymen galloped vertically and horizontally, and where the iron hooves passed, human heads were rolling, blood was gushing, and dead bodies fell one by one......

Of course, those Yellow Turban soldiers who have been stimulated by Guo Da's speech are also tough, and they are not as embarrassed and vulnerable as before the recovery.

What's more, in the face of the surging Xiliang army, they, unexpectedly, took the initiative to launch a counterattack!

In the firelight, I saw countless people wearing variegated costumes, holding all kinds of sticks and farm tools in their hands, barefoot, and the yellow turban soldiers with fearless looks, rushing towards the charging Xiliang Iron Horse, surging and roaring.

Not to mention, these Yellow Turban soldiers are quite shocking.

Leading the way were several burly men, born with majestic faces and extremely terrifying appearances, like the Hercules of all countries in the world that are common in modern athletic competitions.

Behind them, there were several leaders on horseback, and they were still decent in terms of attire, at least much more decent than those Yellow Turban Sect members, although they were inevitably dressed in shabby rags, only armor and body protection.

But the momentum is not weak.

Even the equipment of these Yellow Turban Army is only reflected in the "weapons", they hold knives and guns in their hands, as well as wooden sticks and pitchforks, but there is no armor at all.

"The heavens are dead! Kill! …… Rush out of the way! "The tragic breakout battle began, and the Yellow Turban Army still had the old rules, with refugees as the vanguard, and attacked with rudimentary weapons.

Tens of thousands of soldiers drank together, the clouds surged, and the heavens and the earth were shaken; They lined up in battle formation and strode forward, a faint light flashing across their bodies.

Although, the light is dim, and it is difficult to see unless you look closely.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the two waves, one yellow and one black, collided fiercely.

Guild wars!

In the first moment, it was a fierce battle.

Splash of blood...

Flesh and blood flying!

When facing the Xiliang soldiers, the Yellow Turban soldiers who were in contact with them at the beginning collapsed in an instant like wheat that had been cut down.

The swords and spears of the Xiliang soldiers slashed and stabbed from all directions at the same time, so that they had not even had time to see the enemy's formation and appearance clearly, and they had already suffered many injuries.

"It seems to be going well......" For a moment, many generals in Xiliang thought of it in their hearts.

But it's just... It seems.

Because, they were soon horrified to discover why the elite name of the Yellow Turban back then was famous.

After the first few Yellow Turban soldiers were injured, they did not fall, but threw down their weapons and grabbed the sharp blade that slashed into their bodies with both hands!

Blood flowed from the wounds, and the flesh on the hands was also fleshy, mixed with unimaginable pain and fleeting vitality.

However, it was such a dying man who burst out with unparalleled strength, and no matter how hard the assassin tried to regain it, he could not pull the blade back!

Just as others were about to inflict further blows on the wounded in order to end the stalemate as soon as possible, another influx of people poured in from the gap.

Later Yellow Turban soldiers, referring to the ending of their companions, did not think that they could withstand the thorns from multiple directions.

Therefore, those people stepped on the broken wall, and with a condescending momentum, they jumped high and pounced on the enemy!

"It's... Is it the real yellow scarf? ”

Gao Zhi, who was heading in the direction of Lu Lingqi, subconsciously stood with his gun, his eyes swept over the yellow turban soldiers who were roaring forward, and the iron gun in his hand shook.

Suddenly, without waiting for the enemy to arrive in front of him, he had already taken the first step to take advantage of the situation, the strength was so fast and accurate, it was dazzling, those white waves and yellow turban soldiers, only saw an afterimage flickering in front of them, and they didn't have time to raise their weapons to attack.

Holding the spear in his hand, the strength penetrated through the body of the spear, and the white true qi and the pale cyan qi surged together, stabbing forward along the body of the spear.

"Poof!"

The spear collided with a group of weapons, and the strength scattered, the grass and trees turned to ashes, the earth cracked, the void shattered, and a huge air flow rose on the ground within a radius of several meters.