"The thief is arrogant! Today, I Guan Yun Chang will take your head! ”

At this time, Guan Yu sat down and the black dragon horse neighed sadly, and after helping Guan Yu finish the journey, he finally fell down with all his strength, Guan Yu kicked the saddle, flew and jumped, and swept the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife in the air. When it landed, it was like a violent cyan hurricane.

Before the five or six Yellow Turban wrestlers could react, they were slashed to death by Guan Yu with a knife, Guan Yu Danfeng's eyes were fierce, the dragon and the tiger stepped, the body jumped and danced, and in the crazy killing, rushed straight to Zhang Liang's location.

"Bird thief, you are in trouble! Grandpa Zhang of the Ru family is here! ”

At this time, Zhang Fei, who was on the left, took the lead and rushed straight into the queue of the Yellow Turban Warriors, causing a crowd of people, and when he sat down, the horses were immediately hit by countless hammers attacked by the Yellow Turban Warriors. Zhang Fei stepped on the horse's back, flew up, and swept a large rain of blood in the air.

It's horrific and bloody!

Immediately after, compared to the more terrifying Pan Feng, this person seemed to represent all the bloody incarnations in the world, and the one hundred and eighty giant axes that seemed to be able to cover half of the sky fell, and the earth and rocks flew and the body exploded. Every killing of Pan Feng, although unpleasant, was extremely impactful.

He was like a thunderbolt in the sky, and the giant axe in his hand turned into thunderstorms, which were wildly released in the crowd of Yellow Turban Warriors, rolling up pieces of blood mist one after another. The beating made the surrounding Yellow Turban wrestlers palpitate and chill, and they retreated one after another, not daring to touch their edge. The so-called tens of thousands of enemies, Pan Feng's performance at the moment is to surpass everything!

"Black Wind Ride belongs! Charge with me! ”

Wen Han does not have the peerless martial arts of Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Pan Feng, and he can't fight alone in the army, but he has a group of ace soldiers and horses with superior combat power. At this moment, he seemed to have become one with the Black Wind Rider, his pace was in unison, and at the same time, he raised the spear in his hand and rushed towards the wall of people lined up by the Yellow Turban Warriors.

The war horse was neighing, the cold blade pierced the body one by one, and the black wind rider who turned into one with Wen Han charged again and again, countless guns and hammers collided, and the sound of men and horses crashing violently sounded in the battle array.

This is an offensive and defensive battle of advancing and blocking, and people are constantly being shot and falling, or falling horses, including the Yellow Turban Lux and the Black Wind Rider led by Wen Han.

Wen Han's throat was already bleeding, it was as hot as fire, and he couldn't say a word at this time, and even if he could, he would save his strength. Because he will use the strength he has to kill the enemy.

Wen Han raised his gun again, he didn't need to give an order, and the Black Wind Rider, who had a good relationship with him, knew Wen Han's thoughts, and as Wen Han rode his horse again, the Black Wind Rider also moved at the same time. In fact, at this time, all the energy of their bodies was emptied of this fierce and bloody fight.

Every bone in their body was stinging in protest. However, they used their tenacious will again and again to suppress the sting pain and force the strength out. Because their lord is still at war. Then they can't stop, they are bound to fight side by side with Wen Han until the last moment, no matter whether they win or lose!

Numb and frenzied, these court soldiers seem to have lost their minds.

This was Zhang Liang's thoughts at this time, when he saw the Black Wind Cavalry led by Wen Han charging again and again, these people were covered in bruises, bleeding nonstop, and they were already exhausted. Zhang Liang really didn't understand where they got the strength to make them insist on launching one charge after another.

The more Zhang Liang looked, the cooler his back bones became, and he had a feeling that he would die, under the hands of these two crazy court soldiers and horses!

The fear in Zhang Liang's heart seemed to have infected the Yellow Turban wrestlers under his command, and many Yellow Turban wrestlers began to retreat one after another, even though they knew that they had a huge advantage in numbers, but looking at the people in front of them, they died so miserably. The people in the rear were defending more and more slowly, and they couldn't help but keep retreating.

Guan Yu noticed their retreat, and immediately increased his momentum, suddenly roaring, and his red face was even more majestic under the rendering of blood light. His roar actually frightened the Yellow Turban wrestlers in a row backwards, and Guan Yu dragged the sword dragon to rush through the formation, getting closer and closer to Zhang Liang's position!

"Mix~~! Bill!!! Resist this person! Resist!!! Whoever can kill this red-faced man, I will reward him with a thousand gold!! ”

At this moment, Zhang Liang felt that he was going to die, and the feeling was becoming more and more intense. even spared no expense to motivate his subordinates, but his voice just fell.

On the other side, there was another loud bang.

"Hahaha! The bird thief washed the neck of Grandpa Zhang of the Ru family and waited! Half an hour later, I Zhang Yide will take your life! ”

Zhang Fei's voice was loud and vibrating, as if he was urging his life, Zhang Liang was shocked when he heard it, and all three souls and six spirits flew away. He is not a cowardly person, but these people, whether they are generals or soldiers, are really crazy in the world!

Bang bang bang!

And Pan Feng, who was not far behind Zhang Fei, was expressionless, cold as if covered with a layer of frost, he didn't say a word, just used his terrifying and terrifying mountain opening giant axe to send out his surging killing intent to Zhang Liang!

"Run? Do you want to escape? Can you escape? ”

Almost instantly, these three thoughts rose in Zhang Liang's mind, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but turn around and look back, there was only one hope, that is, the fluttering red flag told him to withdraw the troops at this time!

Zhang Jiao on the high platform has gone from the original killing intent to the horror later, and then to the current sluggishness. He couldn't believe it, he really couldn't believe the battle situation in front of him.

Two soldiers and horses of less than 3,000 people were able to kill the rear in the crowd everywhere, and then under the obstruction of 10,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers, they almost killed Zhang Liang's side.

What kind of troops are these two horses!

Zhang Jiao's eyes were about to fall out of his huge eyes, and today's battle was a head-to-head battle. The fight is ruthless, not afraid of death, and persistent!

And this is another big battle with nearly 100,000 soldiers and horses on both sides, once one side can't hold on, it will retreat first, and it will be unacceptable to accept the painful losses, whether it is Zhang Jiao or Lu Zhi.

However, Zhang Liang was in danger during this period, and if he did not retreat, Zhang Liang would die. Zhang Liang, as a leading general, will immediately be in chaos once he dies. The battle situation between the two sides, which was originally confrontational, will also take a turn for the better, and the imperial court will definitely seize this opportunity to finalize the victory.

In other words, it is no longer a question of whether to protect Zhang Liang or not. The Yellow Turban Army, from the moment the two court soldiers and horses rushed to the rear, the defeat was decided.

Zhang Jiao had to admit that he had lost, and he had lost a crucial battle! Zhang Jiao was extremely unwilling in his heart, in fact, his military horses had the advantage of numbers and had always had the upper hand.

But he still lost in the end, and he lost to the two iron-blooded horses that could rush to the rear from the enemy army everywhere with a frantic will that was not afraid of death. He lost, there is no peerless military general like Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Pan Feng, who can shake the heart of his army, feel his military soul, and shake the enemy's courage!

In an instant, Zhang Jiao sighed a lot. As if he had lost his soul, he shook the red flag in his hand.

"Withdraw! Withdraw now! ”

Zhang Liang had been waiting for this order to retreat for a long time, and when he saw the red flag waving on the high platform, he immediately threw up his horsewhip and ran backwards. With Zhang Liang's order to retreat, the Yellow Turban Lux, who had been fighting with the last string, suddenly lost his fighting spirit, dropped his weapons one after another, and fled in all directions!

The Yellow Turban Army, which was fighting with a large army of soldiers and horses in front, saw the crowd surging in the rear, sweeping backwards like a low tide, and they were already exhausted, and they even had no strength to escape, so they knelt down one after another, dropped their weapons, raised their hands above their heads, and shouted surrender.

"Win? I'm waiting to win!!! ”

Some of the imperial soldiers and horses around the field, their faces were full of disbelief, they were still at a disadvantage, thinking that today's battle would be a tragic battle that lasted for a long, long time, and the two sides fought their last soldiers to decide the final victory. What they didn't expect was that there would be a turning point in the game, and just as they were about to use their last strength, the victory was sealed.

Some of the court soldiers and horses, looking at the only remaining robes around them, were moved for a while, and even hugged each other and cried bitterly.

The corpses everywhere made the wind blew bloody.

Lu Zhi's white hair, beard, and armor were dyed red, and he raised the sword in his hand, which was very heroic, and launched an order to chase and kill. Next, there was no longer a war of resistance by enemy soldiers, but a one-sided massacre.

The soldiers and horses of the court were magnificent, and after swarming and killing the fleeing enemy troops, the court soldiers and horses plunged into the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army like tigers entering the flock.

The Yellow Turban Thief Army was defeated like a mountain.

It seemed that the only thing left in the field was the shouting of killing, the screams of misery. The Yellow Turban Thieves lost their armor, and after a fierce and long battle, they really couldn't run fast.

The soldiers and horses of the court also almost exhausted all their physical strength, but their morale was at the extreme at this time, and they forced out their strength, picked up the butcher knife in their hands, and inserted it into the back of the Yellow Turban deserters.

And Zhang Liang, who was frantically fleeing for his life, saw that Guan Yu was still closely following him, and the two brave tiger generals Zhang Fei and Pan Feng were also chasing, and at the same time, Wen Han also gathered the soldiers and horses led by Zhang Fei and Pan Feng, and joined forces with the Black Wind Cavalry to chase quickly.

Zhang Liang seemed to be able to clearly see that black and white impermanence was waving at him, and hurriedly shouted at the 30,000 archers who were behind him at a distance.

"Shoot!! Don't worry any more! Shoot !! ”