Guan Yu Danfeng, who was still standing behind Liu Xuande, flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lifting the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, he shouted: "Kill with me!" ”

The legs suddenly clamped the horse's back, and the horse was in pain, and then ran forward desperately.

Thousands of cavalry behind him followed at the same time, and the sound of horses' hooves was like thunder.

In a matter of moments, the two armies fought!

When the clanging of weapons sounded, although the Yellow Turban Army was numerous, it could not withstand the thousand cavalry led by Guan Yu and Zhang Fei!

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei held weapons in their hands and fought desperately on the front line of the battlefield.

The cavalry behind him just follow the leading general in front, and if the leading general kills there, they will kill there!

Guan Yu Danfeng's eyes were full of murderous aura, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand shook continuously, chopping, chopping, chopping, slashing........ In a moment, dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers were killed!

Zhang Yide on the side was also not far behind, roaring while throwing out his spear.

If the Yellow Turban Army soldier accidentally landed not far from Zhang Yide, a Yanren, he would definitely be roared by the roar!

The eight snake spears in his hands waved continuously, as if the god of war was coming to time, no one was invincible, no one could stop it!

"That red-faced dog thief, take a move from Ben Qu Shuai!" Cheng Yuanzhi saw that his soldiers, captains, etc. were not the opponents of his Guan Zhang, and he couldn't help but say murderously.

Guan Yu's expression was cold, he didn't like others chirping crookedly about him, and he was even more angry at the moment.

With a wave of his hands, the Green Dragon Glaive Knife in his hand suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees in place with an invincible attitude, and the dozen or so Yellow Turban Army and one of his own horses around him all fell to the ground!

Guan Yu just wants to tell this so-called Yellow Turban Qu Shuai that I am fierce and even my own people...... Bah... Kill all the horses yourself!

Guan Yu's ferocity frightened Cheng Yuanzhi, and said to several personal soldiers and partial generals around him: "Wait, go and kill that red-faced monster together!" ”

The pro-soldiers responded one after another, and pulled out the Pu knife in their hands to kill Guan Yu.

Cheng Yuanzhi couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, these pro-soldiers and the leading generals were all his henchmen, and their force values were all famous in their own army, so he didn't believe the red face..................................

Guan Yu coldly looked at the several Cheng Yuanzhi's henchmen who were killed at him, and sighed in his heart, there was a hundred and eighty degrees, and they were cut in half.......

Cheng Yuanzhi was touching the ground at this time.

"Where's my chin? Where's my jaw.............."

At this time, Yang Feng and the others were leading the army to the edge of the battlefield, Yang Feng swept the battle situation in front of him, and his heart was overjoyed, this is a good opportunity to make merit.

Yang Zongbao, who was complaining that Yang Feng had robbed his roast leg of mutton last night, said: "Zongbao, lead five hundred cavalry, and quickly "rescue" the Zhuojun army!" “

Yang Zongbao immediately didn't complain when he heard this, as long as there was a fight, it was easy to say anything.

"No, the last general will take the order!"

Yang Zongbao waved his hand at the cavalry behind him, and suddenly remembered the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, and the cavalry of the Yang family was like a sharp knife, stabbing at the Yellow Turban Army fiercely.

The general at the head is even more heroic, with stars and moons all over his body, holding a black gold gun, wearing a black gold view, carrying a black gold wan on his waist, and pedaling black gold boots, the whole black gold person......

The sound of slashing and killing suddenly sounded, and the Yang family's marksmanship in Yang Zongbao's hand was like a ghost.

Picking, stabbing, sweeping, pumping, in a moment, take the name of the Yellow Turban Army for five or six jumps, and the cavalry of the Yang family behind him is also full of fighting spirit, and the marksmanship in his hand has been trained by Yang Zongbao, and there is already a trace of the Yang family's marksmanship.

Zhang Fei's big black face turned suddenly, and he squinted at the rear of the Yellow Turban Army for a while and said suspiciously: "Second brother, it seems that there are reinforcements to support me and wait!" ”

Guan Yu Danfeng's eyes also flashed with a trace of doubt, who will support Zhuo Jun at this time?

Previously, the Taishou of Youzhou speculated that maybe Gongsun Zhan's Beiping County would send troops to help Zhuo County, but because of the long distance, it is not certain that the person who delivered the letter did not arrive in Beiping, who would come to Zhuo County at this moment?

The other Taishou are even more self-respecting soldiers, for fear that the Yellow Turban Army will hit their own county, and they will send troops to support Zhuo County!

There are also Liu Xuande who are also puzzled, as well as the officials of Zhuo County who are standing on the city wall and watching.

Although Guan Yu was puzzled, he couldn't be distracted on the battlefield at the moment, don't think about things that he can't figure out, and after the battle, he will know that the reinforcements are that side.

Without thinking about it anymore, Guan Yu's sword technique was even more powerful, and the surrounding Yellow Turban Army was terrified.

Cheng Yuanzhi saw that his henchmen were wiped out by Guan Yu like harvesting wheat, and his heart was not good, and he was ready to turn back!

"Go there against the thief!"

"Leave Cheng Yuanzhi behind!"

The two loud shouts remembered that one was Guan Yu, and the other was Yang Zongbao, who had already come to support.

Guan Yu looked at Yang Zongbao in front of him, dressed in armor, mighty, and even more dignified, and praised him for being a young general!

Yang Zongbao also looked at Guan Yunchang not far away, and said in his heart: "This person's face is really red...... This man has a really long beard........ This man is really tall...... Will Suda envy this beard......."

thought about everything else, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Cheng Yuanzhi, who was already preparing to escape under the protection of dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers.

Cheng Yuanzhi was so frightened by the two loud drinks that he almost urinated, and looked at one of the generals, and blood instantly appeared in his eyes!

"Dog thieves in Lower Los Angeles! General Liu Hong! Cheng Yuanzhi roared.

Yang Zongbao sneered when he heard this, and said, "I'm waiting for you below." ”

Cheng Yuanzhi couldn't help but roar angrily at the sky, he felt that he was the commander of the Youzhou Yellow Turban Army, and he was clearly an unlucky ghost!

His first general, Deng Mao, died!

Liu Hong, the general of his own personal register, died!

The henchman who has been cultivated for several years is dead!

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!!" Cheng Yuanzhi screamed to the sky in despair, pulled out the Pu knife on horseback, and wiped it on his neck.

The dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers beside him didn't even have time to stop it!

"Qu Shuai, !!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!!"

"I'll go with Qu Shuai!"

Seeing Cheng Yuanzhi killing himself, the Yellow Turban Army beside him, who had originally covered Cheng Yuanzhi's escape, was full of grief, and some people even wiped their necks like Cheng Yuanzhi.

However, most of the Yellow Turban Army was still sensible, although they all showed grief and muttered two sentences that the sky was dead, and Huang Tian stood up and put down his weapons.

At this time, it is useless to resist, when they first saw the red-faced man and the black-faced man's martial arts, the Yellow Turban Army was frightened, and at this moment, there were reinforcements from Nazhuo County, and they were even more desperate.

Yang Zongbao's eyes lit up, he leaned down, picked up a big knife thrown on the ground, skipped it on horseback, leaned over and took Cheng Yuanzhi's head with a knife!

made Guan Yu, who was still dozens of meters away, glare.

Yang Zongbao smiled, and hung Cheng Yuanzhi's head on horseback.

shouted: "The Yellow Turban thief Kou Qushuai is dead, why don't you surrender quickly?" ”

The cavalry behind him also learned well, "The Yellow Turban thief Kou Qushuai is dead, why don't you surrender quickly?" ”

Even some Zhuojun soldiers began to shout: "The Yellow Turban thief Kou Qushuai is dead, why don't you surrender quickly?" ”

Suddenly, the sound spread to every corner of the battlefield.

Everyone knows that Youzhou Yellow Turban Qu is handsome, dead!