In the first year of Zhongping, on May 18, under the city of Guangzong. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The armies of both sides are getting closer and closer, and the fierce battle is about to break out, and the soldiers on both sides are under the bonus of war drums and secret arts, holding their heads high, holding their spears and moving towards each other step by step, this battle, they all have the belief that they will win!

"Whew, whew."

With red eyes and panting for breath, he rode on a high-headed horse snatched from the Han army, his increasingly heavy breathing made him nervous, after all, this is a battle, either you die or I die!

Although he is a high-ranking general, his strength is not bad, but how many heroes and heroes have been buried on this chaotic battlefield? How many people with lofty ideals were attacked and killed by low-level soldiers because of one carelessness? So his heart tightened.

The two sides stepped step by step to the preset battlefield, now the distance between the two sides is only a hundred steps, a sprint can be a short handover, the soldiers at the front of the battle formation are nervous to the extreme, after all, what they need to do is to kill directly into the enemy's formation, to the follow-up soldiers and horses to kill a way, so they will face the most dangerous test, the king and the defeat, victory, carnival; Defeated, buried bones!

Fifty steps, and in an instant it seemed that both sides could smell each other's breath; Thirty paces, the spear raised aloft has been flattened, and the slow pace quietly accelerates, waiting for the final sprint; Ten steps, the soldiers in the front felt the cold of the sword soldiers opposite.

"Kill!"

Under the high shouts of the generals on both sides, the soldiers of both sides, who were approaching step by step and putting pressure on the other side, all threw off their legs and fiercely penetrated into the enemy's battle formation.

Blood was splashing, human heads were rolling, corpses were lying around, and in just an instant, hundreds of people had fallen on the battlefield forever.

"Drum up!"

On the observation platform in the rear of the Han army, Lu Zhi stared at the battlefield indifferently and gave orders calmly.

And under his order, the pair of arms that were already very hard threw off their arms, and the faint blood made everyone beat frantically as if they were playing with their lives, giving the soldiers in front of them their most powerful support.

"The collision of fate, the supreme heroic god, Taiyi is fighting!"

Just when the war drums of the Han army were beating, Cheng Yuanzhi's blessing once again fell on the whole army, and the 200% combat effectiveness that had already erupted because of the repression seemed to have doubled at this moment.

"Cheng Yuanzhi's realm has fallen to the level of an intermediate battle master."

Han Yuan, who was at the head of Guangzong City, looked at Cheng Yuanzhi, who was three points weaker again, and couldn't help muttering.

This is just eight soldiers and horses, it took Cheng Yuanzhi so much energy, so the battle of tens of thousands of people, once this secret technique is opened, won't it immediately make the strength fall to the same as ordinary people?

"It seems that this kind of secret technique is not suitable for the manager."

Thinking of the situation that at this moment, even Du Bo could kill Cheng Yuanzhi with a casual team rate, Han Yuan couldn't help but shake his head, Zhang Jiao's secret technique seemed to be a shortcoming, it was not as good as the war drums of the Han army over there, after all, the strength of the generals did not regress in the slightest, and the damage was only a group of specially trained drummers.

And just as Han Yuan was pondering, in an instant, the battlefield entered a white-hot stage, and the soldiers of both sides who had already fought together did everything they could, the swords fell, and the shields were smashed; The shield is gone, the fist is on. The cruelty of cold weapon warfare is vividly reflected at this moment, without superb strength, you can only pray for your life on the battlefield.

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"Kill!"

On the battlefield as the Yellow Turban Army's arrow ascension, in the blessed and life mentioned the pinnacle of senior generals, he is really like a demon god to meet the gods and kill the gods, meet the Buddha and punish the Buddha, with a team of personal soldiers to personally assault the Han army, the spear dancer under the connection of a phantom of the dots, the surrounding Han army was swept away in an instant, and a vacuum area suddenly appeared on the battlefield, making him the focus of this battle.

"Follow me and kill that Yellow Turban Thief!"

Gao Sheng's breakthrough into the Han army's formation like this made the Han army's formation stagnant, but the captain of the Han army was not easy to match, and he also reached the senior general with the blessing of the war drums, but he was disdainful of the high promotion of the courage of the horseman.

How many famous generals have come and gone in ancient and modern times, in addition to the overlord of the world, who is the dominant because of personal force? And even if he is an overlord, his ability to command troops is also the pinnacle of an era, just by force, Piffle!

The surrounding guards heard the order of Captain Yang Shan, and they followed Yang Shan with a shout.

"Hehe, that Han will quickly dismount and be captured, and listen to the teachings of my great sage and good teacher."

Seeing the handsome flag on the opposite side in front of him, he was not angry but happy when he was caught in the enemy's formation, although the Yellow Turban Army now seems to have many secret techniques, but the personal strength and cooperation ability of the soldiers on both sides are really far behind, and now the small army formation of the Han army in groups of three or five is in the confrontation with the Yellow Turban Army, and slowly gained the upper hand, and now he wants to kill this Han general, so the Han army will disperse in an instant.

"Hey, damn thief, my Yang's knife is not vegetarian!"

Seeing Gao Sheng's Han general, who didn't take him seriously, with a wave of his hand, the guards immediately faintly besieged the city and came towards Gao Sheng.

Although the people and horses are not counted, but under the exquisite position, it seems dense, coupled with the seamless cooperation of its left and right bridges, it suddenly dispersed the guards who followed Gao Sheng, and dozens of people were also dispatched to fight around Gao Sheng.

"Damn! Kill! ”

Seeing that the guards who followed him were killed and scattered, and after many casualties, the angry Gao Sheng's spear swept towards more than a dozen Han soldiers in front of him without splitting back, and the red ripples that were faintly brought out from the spear swung forward, and at once knocked more than a dozen Han soldiers in front of him to the ground, spitting blood one by one, it seemed that his life would not last long.

"Hmph, Piff Hugh is going to be rampant!"

Seeing that Gao Sheng relied on his superb strength and slashed over more than a dozen of his personal guards at once, Yang Shan didn't dare to give up, so he fought with Gao Sheng with a gun, and the fast gun shadow even brought out some illusions.

"Damn, Gao Sheng has ventured!"

Zhang Jiao, who was watching the battle in the rear, saw that Gao Sheng and the Han military captain were entangled together, and the soldiers and horses in the rear were killed and scattered, and after being surrounded there for a while, he was shocked and took out a charm casually, which was to smash towards the dense formation of the Han army.

"Huh."

A flash of golden light flashed, and Zhang Jiao's flying charm was shattered into shreds in mid-air and knocked to the ground.

"Lu Zhi!"

Zhang Jiao, who gritted his teeth and hated, looked at Lu Zhi on the watchtower of the Han army camp opposite, and couldn't help but scold.

However, he was anxious to ascend, so he still took out a few more charms and smashed them towards the Han army around him.

Lu Zhi on the opposite side was not false, and immediately controlled the luck golden dragon to spit out dragon breath and intercepted the spell in mid-air.

The angry Zhang Jiao had nothing to do for a while, after all, such a large-scale battle, he didn't dare to make a large-scale spell, at that time, the cause and effect cycle of so many people were superimposed, even if he Zhang Jiao was a great grandmaster, he couldn't bear it.

On the spell, there was Lu Zhi's unrelenting control of the luck golden dragon breathing out again and again, which made Zhang Jiao hesitate a little for a while.