The wind howled in the dark night, and lightning and thunder roared.

Chu Fei, who had the killing intent burning the sky, rode on the body of Xiao Ash, who was walking like the wind, and rushed towards the enemy with the tiger head and dragon halberd in his hand.

Feeling the vigorous killing intent in his body, Chu Fei raised his halberd and slashed towards the yellow scarf riding a horse in front. I saw that Sun Zi, who was still sighing that this was the door of death, had blood spilling from the center of his eyebrows, followed by blood spilling out of his throat, until the whole person and the horse were directly split into two halves and fell to the ground.

Although Sun Zi's personal entourage of the Yellow Turbans was shocked by Chu Fei's amazing momentum, at this time, they would either fight to the death or be split in half, and everyone didn't have time to think about it and attacked Chu Fei one after another.

After Chu Fei split the enemy army and his horse in half with a halberd, the killing intent of the tiger head and dragon halberd in his hand became even stronger, as if it was a beast that had broken free from the reins, trying to suck up the blood of everyone in front of him. Feeling the more fierce killing intent of the tiger head pan dragon halberd in his hand, Chu Fei shouted, "The pit dragon has regrets" and swept over the yellow scarf in front of him. Although this sentence of Kanglong has a repentant implication that makes people repent, the sins committed by these yellow turbans in front of them are difficult to forgive even if they are repentant, and they can only be sent to hell by relying on the tiger head and dragon halberd in their hands.

More than a dozen little minions holding knives, guns and sticks are the opponents of the Chu Demon King, where the tiger head pan dragon halberd in Chu Fei's hand passed, the enemy's weapons were broken and people's heads flew sideways, and the worst was the last yellow scarf swept by the tiger head pan dragon halberd; I saw that from his left shoulder to his right crotch, a bloody slit emerged, and the whole person's head slowly fell to the ground with his right arm and right body, and he stood straight and straight under his left shoulder to his right crotch. The yellow turban minion held half of the wooden stick in his right hand, stared at his thin ass with wide eyes, and squirmed his mouth and said, "So my ass looks like this, uh." ”

At this time, Chu Fei, who was already filled with endless killing intent in his heart, how could he have the heart to listen to his last words, and knocked his feet on the little gray belly to the yellow scarf in front of him to continue to kill. Everywhere he passed, there was no enemy with heads flying sideways, and there was no enemy with swords and guns.

Huang Zhong also waved the long knife in his hand, and the yellow scarf on Chu Fei's side danced wantonly. Where the long knife passed, people's heads flew sideways, and knives and guns were broken. What's even more terrifying is the rise of Huang Zhong's killing, he actually regarded the small tree with the thickness of his calf on the side as a yellow scarf, split the tree in two with a knife, and crushed many yellow scarves to death.

Outside the south gate, Zhu Jun's army was like a tsunami, rushing towards the yellow turban rushing like a river in front of him. Zhu Jun's army engulfed the Yellow Turban in an instant. Looking down from a distance from the air, it was the troops led by Chu Fei who rushed to kill the fastest, just like the highest and fastest wave in the ten thousand waves; It was followed by Sun Jian's troops, and then Zhu Jun's personal guards and Cao Cao's troops.

Zhu Jun, who was left behind, casually hacked to death a yellow turban that rushed towards him, and looked at Chu Fei in front of him who was in the yellow turban bush as if he was in a no-man's land, and couldn't help but sigh: "How brave this son is, even if he is the rebirth of an overlord, it is nothing more than that." I can't imagine that there are such wise and brave people in the world, and this kid once again refreshed my cognition. It's a pity, it's a pity, it would be nice if this kid was my son-in-law. ”

Cao Cao, who had just killed Zhu Jun's side, heard this and almost fell off his horse. This Zhu Jun is also too unreliable, although he is not far from a big victory at this time, but on this battlefield, he is still thinking about recruiting a fast son-in-law, and this General Zhu is also the first person in the ages.

Zhu Jun, who was sighing, glanced at Cao Cao's stunned look beside him, and couldn't help but shout and rushed forward: "Rush, kill me." Straight under the southern city, the first kicker will be rewarded. ”

Cao Cao was also slightly distracted, and then he was pulled by the evil aura of the battlefield again, and rushed towards the fleeing yellow scarf in front of him. This is a good opportunity to beat the water dogs and make meritorious contributions, how can you miss it.

Zhu Jun's troops rushed forward like a flood of beasts, under the leadership of Chu Fei's subordinates.

The yellow scarf, who was originally running slowly from the south gate, was angry in his heart and scolded those who ran in front of him for not being kind, but now he saw the shouts of killing in front of him, and the yellow scarves in front of him were dead and fled, but secretly rejoiced. The ups and downs of life are coming too fast and exciting. Fortunately, he ran slowly, so let's go back to the city and hide.

Chu Fei waved the tiger head coil dragon halberd in his hand, and led Huang Zhong's department to kill all the way towards the south gate like a battlefield meat grinder. Countless yellow scarves also fled towards the south gate as if they were rushing at a low tide.

The thunder and lightning flashed from time to time in the darkness shone on the earth, and the figure of the Chu Demon King Wei'an suddenly appeared. I saw that the bloodied Chu Demon King was like a killing god who had come out of hell, wantonly waving the blade of death in his hand, and the yellow scarf that the slaughterer had fled. Xiao Ash was also like a fierce beast coming out of hell, kicking with his hooves or biting with his mouth, wreaking havoc on this terrifying Shura field with Chu Fei.

The Yellow Turbans who were killed fled more than three times faster than when they first left the city. It is in response to that sentence that people's potential is infinite, and there is everything if you squeeze it.

The fast Yellow Turban finally saw the thick south gate, although the city gate seemed to be closed from a distance, but at this time he couldn't care so much, and rushed towards the south gate even more crazy.

The person who eats the crab first is not necessarily happy, and perhaps his pain is incomprehensible to others. The yellow scarf that rushed to the city gate weakly slapped the closed city gate, oh my God, this is really no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to enter the ground. That man closed the city gates, open the door for me, open the door quickly, I don't want to die here. The sound of helpless cries mixed with the sound of slapping iron sheets resounded under the south gate, and the remaining people at the head of the city looked at the screaming yellow turban thieves under the city and laughed loudly.

God has eyes, hahahaha. You people also have today, hahahaha. You all have to die, and none of you will be missing.

The remnants of the people at the entrance of the city scolded while lifting the wooden rolling stones on the head of the city and smashing them down, but these people were really tortured and inhuman, and they only sat weakly by the female wall after just a few hits, leaning against the female wall and gasping for breath.

The yellow scarves outside the city gate saw that the iron gate not only did not open, but there were heavy objects falling on the city, and they were frightened and wanted to flee. It's just that more unknown yellow turbans gathered in the distance, they only know that they can survive if they enter the city, where do they still have the heart to think about why the people downstairs in the city haven't entered yet; just rushed towards the city one after another, blocking the people inside.

More and more yellow scarves rushed towards the south gate, watching the pursuers getting closer and closer behind them, desperately squeezing towards the city.

Slowly, people began to fall to the ground, screaming for help. But where did the people who came up from behind care so much, they just rushed forward.

More and more people fell to the ground, and more and more people stepped forward and climbed up.

Chu Fei and the others, who were chopping melons and vegetables all the way to the city gate, stopped when they looked at the scene of mountains piled up at the city gate, like beehives, and like ant nests.

Gradually, more and more officers and soldiers arrived, and there were no remaining yellow turbans outside the city gate, except for the yellow turban thieves piled up in front of them.

The shouts and killings of the fierce battle all night slowly disappeared into the haze of the beginning of the earth and the sky gradually brightened together with the drums in the distance, and the shouts and screams of the yellow turbans in front of them gradually subsided.

In addition to the weak wheezing sound of the war horse, it is the sound of "poof" and "poof" falling into the water. I saw people stacked together on the mountain, and from time to time someone slipped into the moat next to it, stirring up bright red waves.

Chu Fei, who had been fighting fiercely all night, came to his senses after the killing intent in the heart field slowly receded. Looking at the yellow turban corpses in front of him, which are piled up like a mountain of beehives and anthills, he sighed.

I had only heard of Kyokan before, and I thought it was eerie. Looking at the piles of towering corpses like mountains today, in fact, the eerie and terrifying feeling is nothing, and what is even more heart-rending should be an unspeakable pain.

Riding horses and holding halberds roared wildly, killing and killing the heavens trembled.

When will the drunk lie on the battlefield, and build a building on the bank of the Yingshui River.

Hatred in this life is resting in this life, and don't be a dog in troubled times in the next life.

There will be times when the Qing Kyushu will be full of white bones.

After drinking the poem, Chu Fei rode his horse towards the camp without looking back.

Everyone looked at Chu Fei's back as he walked farther and farther away, shrinking smaller and smaller, but Chu Fei in the heart field was getting closer and closer, and he was more and more majestic and tall.