Just at a glance, the Yellow Turban wrestlers who saw Pao Ze so miserable were furious, and a hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers left the Han army that was being slaughtered and rushed towards Hongji.

Everyone who saw this scene, no one thought that Hong Ji could escape death, including Hong Ji himself.

"Lord, general him?"

Cao Cao did not answer, and observed the current situation.

The Tun cavalry battalion was incomparably chicken thieves bypassing the Yellow Turban Lux and cooperating with the Changshui Battalion to slaughter ordinary Yellow Turbans, and even almost broke through the Yellow Turban defense line to attack Zhang Jiao, forcing Zhang Bao to order the continuous recall of the Yellow Turban Lux who slaughtered the Hongji troops, so as to barely maintain the situation of the new situation; On the other hand, the shooting battalion cooperated with the remaining Yue cavalry battalion and nearly 2,000 yellow turban wrestlers, and the stars flashed from time to time.

Although the Shooting Battalion is not at the same level as the Infantry Battalion, there are dozens of people who have practiced martial arts for a long time.

It's just that from the scene, it is not yet known who will win and who will lose.

"Yikes!"

Xiahoudun roared angrily, and after laboriously killing a Yellow Turban wrestler, he couldn't help but say loudly: "Lord, please make a quick decision." ”

The battle has continued until now, and even a fierce general like Xiahoudun is out of breath after killing 20 Yellow Turban wrestlers.

Cao Cao gritted his teeth: "Zilian, Zihe, and Miaocai, you go to rescue the general, and you don't hesitate to consume all the martial arts!" ”

"Yes!"

On the one hand, there is the future of the three generals, and on the other hand, even if the future of the three generals is sacrificed, it may not be able to save the powerful allies in the court, so Cao Cao does not hesitate.

This hesitation missed the best opportunity for rescue.

rushed up and surrounded the Yellow Turban Lux like a drag racing party in just a few minutes.

Looking at the encirclement of the inner and outer three layers, Hong Ji smiled bitterly: "Big brother, is it too late for me to beg for mercy now?" ”

A figure who obviously looked like a squad leader sneered: "It's late!" ”

The knife fell with him, Hong Ji subconsciously waved the knife to resist, and when his hand was stretched out, he suddenly found that he was so frightened that his hand trembled and he had knocked the knife off.

Burst!

After a crisp sound, the wrist was slashed off.

When the familiar palm stood on the ground and looked at him, Hong Ji's head went blank for a moment.

Killing a figure who was obviously a commander in this way gave the squad leader an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

"Hahaha! Dog officer, you also have today! ”

There is an inexplicable refreshment and inextricable hatred and sadness in the words.

"Ahh

Hong Ji, who reacted, screamed in panic, his hands danced unconsciously, and blood spilled, turning his face pale, but his eyes red.

"I'm a grassy Nima..."

It's just that this abuse has lost the pride and vigor of the past, and it has some children's attitude.

Yes! Yes!

Tearing hearts and lungs, seeing blood seal the throat.

Hong Ji looked around suspiciously, only to see that several yellow turban wrestlers and the squad leader had traces of fireball burning on their faces, and they were scratched again and again, and even if they died, pus and blood flowed out, and they were extremely disgusting.

In an instant, there was lightning in Hong Ji's mind, "Lao Tzu is a poisonous person!" ”

Thinking of this, he shook his arm vigorously, and blood spurted from the loose faucet, spilling onto the faces, bodies, and hands of the surrounding golden wrestlers.

Just like the screams before, just like the previous deaths.

The yellow turban wrestler, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, shrugged and ran away.

The three of Xiahou Yuan, who were about to use their martial arts qi to break through the encirclement, were stunned when they saw the encirclement that suddenly loosened.

I saw a person in the crowd wearing a chain golden armor, a blood-red red gold robe on his shoulders, stepping on the lotus silk and walking in the clouds, and where his eyes looked, the yellow scarves avoided and fled in panic.

What a majesty! What a sinister atmosphere!

Hong Ji stuffed the severed palm into his arms and walked towards the Yellow Turban Army with an indifferent face.

"General, are you going?"

"Kill!"

The words are concise and to the point, and the words are incorruptible and speechless.

The battlefield suddenly became somewhat eerily quiet.

The new army, which was lucky enough to be born, looked at the retreating Yellow Turban wrestlers suspiciously, and watched the thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers confronting Hong Ji in a daze.

"Zilian, what is this, general?"

"He said he was going to kill someone!"

"Huh?"

Cao Cao, who has always prided himself on being shrewd, couldn't understand Hong Ji's actions anymore, he was shrugging to death before, but now he ......

His right hand was broken, and Hong Ji stretched out his left hand and hooked it contemptuously.

The angry 1,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers rushed over despite the dissuasion of their fleeing companions.

"The first form of the Divine Palm: Jet Water Gun!"

A large amount of blood spurted out, and it rained blood in the sky in an instant, and Hong Ji's body was like a physical doll that had been taken out of the air, and the entire outer skin was shriveled down, but fortunately, the third-order recovery was really powerful, and in the heart-rending screams of thousands of yellow turbans, the shriveled body like a dry old tree quickly recovered.

When the ground was full of Yellow Turban wrestlers who had died tragically, blood flowed from his severed palm.

"Hell!"

The sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, and the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, who have a firm revolutionary belief and have long been frightened, have collapsed.

Everyone in the New Army looked at the invincible Hongji in a stunned manner, and the shock, the cruelty, and the bloody were deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone who saw this picture, and it was fresh for a long time as time passed.

Hong Ji's supernatural performance was naturally replaced by Zhang Jiao's temporary mastery Zhang Bao, who saw it in his eyes, and sighed, "The general trend is gone!" He then ordered the remaining 30,000 soldiers and horses to retreat.

Looking at the Yellow Turban Army running fast, Hong Ji discovered a fatal flaw of his big move: it was useless to hit people.

In desperation, Hong Ji, who continued to pretend to be unable to force, gave the order to pursue.

The remnant sun is like blood obliquely shining on the side face of the Hong chicken, looking at the vast earth, the corpses are all over the field, the poisonous blood is everywhere, the chickens and dogs are restless, and for a time the Hong chicken has a kind of looking at the world like a mountain, and no one can bear the loneliness and loneliness between the middle.

"In Xia Luzhi, I don't know who this general is?"

Hong Ji, who was intoxicated with himself, looked at Lu Zhi who greeted him with some unhappiness, and said secretly: "Why are you so blind?" ”

"This general is the general of Jinwu, Han Zhengdong, Pingxi Pavilion Hou Hongji!"

"The last general meets the general!"

Liu Yu, who came with Lu Zhi, also immediately followed suit.

"It's really in vain to see the general's demeanor today!"

came up to be a sycophant, Hong Ji looked at Liu Yu with joy and praised: "Yes, yes, very visionary." ”

At this time, he arranged his subordinates to lead people to pursue, and Cao Cao and Yuan Shao, who were instructed to go all out to take down Zhang Jiao's head, also rushed over, and when a few people exchanged pleasantries, Hong Ji suddenly thought of something, and the only remaining left hand patted his head and shouted: "I grass!" My axe, my clouds! Fast! Help me find it! ”

"General Mo commands!"

The soldiers all went in pursuit, and the battlefield full of dead bodies was empty and only a few generals were left, and where could there be floating clouds as far as the eye could see?