Chapter 37: The Fate of Reincarnation

Abandonment, a very simple word, but to do, it is really not easy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although in today's position, choosing to let Cheng Yuanzhi retreat is the best result, after all, he can keep a Qu Shuai, but how difficult is this order?

If Cheng Yuanzhi retreats, it will be equivalent to abandoning these thousands of soldiers and horses, and it is equivalent to abandoning the ascension in the encirclement, who would dare to bear this result?

A trace of luck filled the hearts of the various commanders in the city, they hoped that the two teams of yellow turban soldiers could be delayed for a while, and they could be dragged to Zhoucang to help, but everyone knew in their hearts that it was impossible to resist the impact of the two generals with more than 200 ordinary soldiers, after all, the gap in force was too big, and the generals had been able to barely achieve the foreign side of qi and blood, and the soldiers were not many to a certain level, and they could not stop them at all.

Han Yuan, who opened his mouth, finally did not suggest that Cheng Yuanzhi retreat again, after all, Cheng Yuanzhi's retreat is equivalent to the active abandonment of the Yellow Turban Army, and the driving force for the Yellow Turban Army to unite today is the mutual assistance of comrades, and the dependence of life and death. This kind of abandonment is not only the abandonment of Gao Sheng and thousands of soldiers and horses, but also the confidence of the Yellow Turban Army to fight to the death and never retreat, this price is too big for Zhang Jiao to bear.

But if he ordered to retreat, after Cheng Yuanzhi was killed, the Yellow Turban Army still suffered a lot of losses, after all, Zhou Cang's support could not penetrate the battle formation of the Han army for a while, and those soldiers who had been entangled with the Han army, including Gao Sheng, could not escape the fate of burying their bones on the battlefield, so how could this be good.

"Hmph, when the interruption continues, no wonder your Zhang Jiao is controlled in the palm of your hand by the old foxes of the family."

Looking at the Yellow Turban Army, which had not moved for a long time, Lu Zhi in the rear of the Han army sneered and ordered again, let the soldiers and horses of the two schools that had been prepared for a long time slowly drive into the battlefield left and right, if Zhou Cang still did not advance and retreat to continue to rescue Gao Sheng, then leave him behind!

After killing the three top Qu Shuai in a battle, the Yellow Turban Army must have suffered a lot of damage.

"Hehe, big brother, I took the dog head of the yellow turban thief!"

Seeing that Cheng Yuanzhi's banner did not move, and at the same time, Cheng Yuanzhi himself did not make any unnecessary movements except for ordering the yellow scarves of the two teams around him to resist, Zhang Fei stared at Cheng Yuanzhi and laughed.

This Yellow Turban Army Qu Shuai was originally a high-level general, if he could be killed, he Zhang Fei would be able to break through at least a small realm, and even directly promote to a high-level general.

Guan Yu, who was indifferently wielding a big knife next to him, looked at Zhang Fei's excited appearance, frowned, and then was silent, although Cheng Yuanzhi's luck also made him greedy, but the second brother was still generous and gave it to Zhang Fei, after all, it is not a long time to come!

What's more, there is a high ascension in his encirclement! Yang Shan obviously couldn't take him for a while, if he had the opportunity, he would laugh at the high head.

"Okay, Yide, in that case, then Yun Chang and I will open the way for you."

Liu Bei, who had been paying a little attention to Guan Yu's face, after seeing Guan Yu's silence, he shouted loudly when he had a top grasp of people's mentality.

"Humph!"

Guan Yu, who snorted coldly, the long knife was already sharp, coupled with the qi and blood that erupted from his body, he slashed twice in a row towards the front, one knife was sharper than the other, and the red lines that swept away instantly killed dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him.

"Haha, thank you, second brother!"

Zhang Fei, who knew that Guan Yu was in such a three-knife posture, saw that he had split two knives to clean up the soldiers for himself, and he was immediately overjoyed and urged the horses to get off his crotch, and killed Cheng Yuanzhi at him.

"Damn, gentlemen, kill with me!"

Glancing at the city head again without the slightest retreat order, Cheng Yuanzhi sighed, and even cast a secret technique, and under the boiling blood, his realm also returned to the level of a junior general.

"Roar! Traitor, Yanren Zhang Yide is here! ”

Seeing Cheng Yuanzhi coming straight to him without dodging or dodging, Zhang Fei, who was overjoyed, suddenly condensed his qi and blood in his heart, and with a loud shout, the offensive momentum of the soldiers in front suddenly slowed down, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Zhang Fei, who was tightening the horse's belly, rushed to Cheng Yuanzhi's side, and the spear in his hand used all his strength to spin and stab Cheng Yuanzhi's chest.

"When."

With a crisp sound, Cheng Yuanzhi, who was startled by Zhang Feigao's drink, set up a big knife at a critical moment to block this critical spear.

It's just that Cheng Yuanzhi, who was already weakened by the reversal of qi and blood, resisted Zhang Fei's spear with all his strength under the condition of insufficient preparation, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the expression of his eyes quickly dimmed.

"Thief, die!"

Seeing Zhang Fei, who had never made a contribution with a spear, he turned into a sweep when he was wrong, and slashed towards Cheng Yuanzhi.

"When. Burst. ”

Cheng Yuanzhi, who was seriously injured, put the long knife up to resist, but how could he resist Zhang Fei, who was eager to make meritorious contributions, so as to burst out with 120% combat effectiveness, although this blow was blocked, but the strength of the body made him directly shot down from the war horse.

"Die!"

Following the direction of Cheng Yuanzhi's Feiteng, Zhang Fei pulled the horse's head with force, making it change a direction abruptly, and then poked forward violently, and the spear pierced directly into Cheng Yuanzhi's chest, and with a strong pick, Cheng Yuanzhi, a heroic party, was picked up by Zhang Fei to the sky.

"The traitor is dead, quickly put down the sword and surrender!"

Holding the spear high, exposing Cheng Yuanzhi's body to the sight of the Yellow Turban Army on the entire battlefield, Zhang Fei once again transported the few qi and blood in his body and drank a high throat.

"Qu Shuai is dead?"

The state of the body disappeared, Qu Shuai Cheng Yuanzhi died, this blow made the Han army suppress the situation of the whole field for a while, and the Yellow Turban Army soldiers who were originally entangled with the Han Army were chopped over more than 1,000 people in the moment of distraction, and the entire battlefield situation suddenly changed, even if the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers were desperately resisting, they could not escape the fate of annihilation.

"Huh? Kill! ”

Gao Sheng, who was fighting with Yang Shan in front, disappeared without checking his own BUFF, and as a result, he was slightly injured by the weapon exchange, and when he looked back, he understood the situation on the battlefield, and he was ruthless in his heart, and he also opened the bloodstained secret art, and his combat power did not decrease but increased, and he broke through to the peak of the senior general.

"Blow the trumpet, retreat."

Zhang Jiao, who was depressed in his heart, looked at Zhou Cang, who had just left the city, sighed, closed his eyes and ordered.

This order is equivalent to abandoning Gao Sheng and thousands of men, but it keeps Zhou Cang's department.

"Whoa."

The whining horn sounded at the head of Guangzong's city, and the original passionate horn sounded in the ears of the commanders and commanders, but it was so tragic, and the rabbit died and the fox was sad and sad, and their fate should go where?