"Lord, there is a big village on this mountain, these red turban troops have attacked the mountain, should we follow?"

At the foot of Erlong Mountain, a few flashes of Ah Hui's figure appeared in the grass, and said to Sima Yu who was squatting under the grass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sima Yu and the three of them were far behind the Red Turban Army, and they walked nearly 5 kilometers before they came to the foot of Erlong Mountain.

After coming to the foot of Erlong Mountain, Sima Yu and the others Hao Ran found that there was another Red Turban Army waiting there at the foot of the mountain.

The two Red Turban armies came together, numbering about 2,000 men, and headed up the hill under the leadership of a general in armor.

"Let's go, keep up!"

Sima Yu said without hesitation when he heard this.

These Red Turban soldiers went around the mountain so carefully, obviously trying to have bad intentions against the stockade on the mountain.

No matter who was in this stockade, Sima Yu didn't want to see him easily defeated by the Red Turban Army.

As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend.

The strength of the Red Turban Army is already so strong, the person who can make them deal with it so carefully must be extraordinary, if they lose the containment of this force, the next thing to suffer is likely to be Sima Yu's Qilin Village.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

。。。。。。

When Sima Yu and the three of them were still halfway up the mountain, they heard the shouting and killing sound from the village on the top of the mountain.

"Quick!"

Hearing the shouting of killing on the top of the mountain, Sima Yu and the three of them immediately sped up.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Ahh

"Huh!"

"Bang!" "Bang!"

On the top of the mountain, two cold arrows suddenly flew on the wall of the camp gate, and the two Yellow Turban soldiers who were napping on the wall were instantly shot through the throat and fell down from the wall.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Outside the wall, Ren Weibi, who was in armor, showed his figure surrounded by the Red Turban Army, pointed to the big village in front of him, and ordered coldly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With Ren Weibi's order, the 2,000 Red Turban soldiers behind him quickly crossed the gate of the camp and quickly killed in the village.

200 Red Turban soldiers quickly camped on the walled city wall to seize the advantageous terrain.

"Oh no, the red turban thief is coming!"

"It's a red turban thief!"

Under the city wall inside the wall, a small group of Yellow Turban soldiers were patrolling, and they were shocked when they saw the Red Turban Army that suddenly appeared.

"Quick, go and inform the two Commanders! The others come with me! ”

Seeing this, the squad leader immediately instructed a Yellow Turban soldier next to him, and he led people to meet the Red Turban Army, preparing to go to the wall, and the alarm bell was set on the wall above the gate.

The attack of the Red Turban Army was too sudden, and the people who were originally responsible for guarding the back mountain were transferred away for unknown reasons, and now the whole village is completely defenseless, they have no way to retreat, and all their relatives are in this village.

"Hey! Act recklessly! ”

Zhang Qing, who was at the forefront of the Red Turban Army, looked at the Yellow Turban Army soldiers who ushered in him and smiled contemptuously, said with fanatical bloodlust on his face, and rushed forward with the long knife in his hand.

The name of "Blood Butcher" Zhang Qing is famous in the Red Turban Army under Ren Weibi, and nearly a thousand people have died under him, and he is the first fierce general under Ren Weibi.

"Bang!"

With a strong vertical split, Zhang Qing directly slashed the leader of the Yellow Turban Army to the ground, and the long knife then took advantage of the situation to understand the life of the Yellow Turban Army captain.

"Ahh

"Ahh

。。。。。。

Several other Yellow Turban soldiers also died tragically under the siege of many Red Turban Army.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

However, they also delayed the time of the Yellow Turban soldier who had gone to report, and he ran towards the cottage hall while shouting loudly.

"What's going on?"

Soon, a leader of the Yellow Turban Army who was in charge of guarding his duties led a group of Yellow Turban Army soldiers to meet him, stopped him and asked.

"Red turban thieves, there are red turban thieves attacking, and the Houshan camp has been captured!"

The Yellow Turban soldier who reported the news hurriedly pointed to the direction of the back mountain and replied.

"Captured! What about the people in the back mountains? Why didn't they sound the alarm? The leader of the Yellow Turban Army was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't believe the authentic truth.

"The brothers in charge of duty are not here, we just happened to run into them when we patrolled there, and the team leader has already died"

The Yellow Turban soldier shook his head, tears in his eyes.

In the process of escaping, he turned back to find that the members of their team had all died under the Red Turban Saber.

"Let's go, notify the Commander immediately!"

Just when the leader of the Yellow Turban Army was about to ask again, the "Blood Butcher" Zhang Qing had already led the soldiers of the Red Turban Army to attack, and he hurriedly led his troops to meet him.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

The long knives faced each other, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the two parties immediately fought together.

There are a large number of Red Turban soldiers coming in the rear, and there are also sleeping Yellow Turban soldiers in Dazhai who are constantly awakened and have taken up arms to support.

Slashing horizontally and vertically, the big knife in the hand of the "blood butcher" Zhang Qing kept fluttering, beating the leader of the Yellow Turban Army who was fighting against him and constantly retreating.

This world is different from the late martial era in which Sima Yu used to live, and martial arts are not those showcases to be watched as performances.

Ancient warriors through continuous exercise, boiling the body, practicing the art of guiding and practicing qi, can reach the realm of opening mountains and cracking stones, lifting a thousand jun, with one as a hundred, with a thousand fierce generals is not a legend.

Through Chen Bei's introduction, Sima Yu has also learned about the ancient martial arts realm, which is divided into three stages.

Refining the body realm, through the practice of martial arts moves, with the assistance of drugs and other aids, boil the body and strengthen the muscles and bones; In the Qi Realm, when the refining body reaches its peak, the body will produce a sense of Qi, and with the operation and application of the Qi Sense, the power of one move and one style will increase greatly; Refining the Divine Realm, the use of the qi sense of the move is proficient in the heart, the qi moves at will, and the energy is released.

"Blood Butcher" Zhang Qing, as the first fierce general under Ren Weibi, has reached the peak of body refining, and there is a thousand catties of strength between every move and style, which is not at all comparable to the leader of the Yellow Turban Army who only has the initial strength of the body refining realm.

After only resisting less than twenty rounds, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army was slashed by Zhang Qing and opened the middle door, Zhang Qing kicked him and flew out more than ten meters away, coughing up a lot of blood in his mouth, and was seriously injured, and he had no strength to fight again.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Seeing this, several Yellow Turban soldiers next to them hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but they were cut to the ground by Zhang Qing in a few moves.

"Suffer death!"

After cleaning up a few Yellow Turban soldiers, Zhang Qing let out a cruel smile and flew to slash at the Yellow Turban leader on the ground.

"Bell!"

Just when the head of the yellow scarf closed his eyes and was ordered, there was a violent golden sound in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a ring-headed knife blocking Zhang Qing's knife above him.

"Miscellaneous, let your grandfather Zhou Cang come and meet you!"

Looking at the seriously injured leader of the Yellow Turban Army on the ground and the large number of Yellow Turban Army soldiers who fell on the ground, Zhou Cang was furious, and after blocking Zhang Qing's attack with a knife, he shouted angrily, and after speaking, he flew towards Zhang Qing.

"Bell!" "Bell!" "Bell!"

Between the two knives, there was a violent golden sound, which was deafening.

Zhang Qing, the "blood butcher" who was still extremely brave just now, began to retreat under Zhou Cang's blow, and his face no longer had the confidence and bloodlust just now.

The two armies fought several times, and the entire Red Turban Army knew about the bravery of Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao, and Zhang Qing was not able to hold out for long under Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao in several battles.

On the other side, Pei Yuanshao also led the Yellow Turban Army behind him to start a counterattack against the Red Turban Army, after Zhang Qing was suppressed by Zhou Cang, no one in the entire Red Turban Army could contain Pei Yuanshao, and Pei Yuanshao was killed a few times in and out as if he had entered a no-man's land, but in a few minutes, dozens of Red Turban Army soldiers fell under his knife.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

。。。。。。

Seeing that Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao were murderous, Ren Weibi in the rear didn't care whether there were still people from his own side on the battlefield, and directly ordered the arrows to be released.

"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh

Hundreds of arrows came in an instant, and they didn't distinguish between the enemy and us, and directly shot hundreds of people in place.

"Withdraw!"

A round of arrows rained down, and the Yellow Turban Army suffered more than 100 casualties at once, Pei Yuanshao saw this, grabbed Zhou Cang, who still wanted to chase and kill Zhang Qing, and retreated to the courtyard corridor behind him, even with the strength of the two of them, it was impossible to resist the arrows of so many archers in this unconcealed open space.

"Attack!"

After losing dozens of more people, Pei Yuanshao, Zhou Cang and others finally pushed into the courtyard corridor, and as soon as the archers of the Red Turban Army stopped shooting, the other Red Turban Army soldiers immediately followed from the three sides.

Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang took the lead, leading people to block the Red Turban Army at the entrance of the courtyard corridor, they had no way to retreat, and behind them was the family residence of the Yellow Turban Army.

With the courage of Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang, the Yellow Turban Army barely resisted the attack of the Red Turban Army, but there were also Yellow Turban Army soldiers who fell under the knife of the murderous Red Turban Army soldiers.