Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Fire of the Chosha (Part II)

In the middle of riding the horse, Le Jin gritted his teeth, turned around and shot a stabbing Yellow Turban Qu Shuai who was chasing after him and fell off the horse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't have time to relax at all, and in the face of the fierce pursuit of the Bocai army, more than half of his subordinates seemed to have been consumed.

He could vaguely hear something from the mouth of the chasing Yellow Turban to avenge Mr. Huang, he was not a fool, he had already known through intelligence that the so-called Mr. Huang was Huang Long.

Huang Long's status in the Yellow Turban Army was transcendent, and since he was dead, he could already speculate that it was the masterpiece of Wei Yu's subordinates. I thought that as long as I ran non-stop this time, I could reduce casualties, but what I didn't expect was that this group of yellow turban thieves were all brainless, and they had to count Huanglong's revenge on themselves!

"Damn!" After all, Le Jin is a good general, and he knows that if it goes on like this, Cao Cao's little family foundation will have to be exhausted, so he gritted his teeth and grabbed the iron gun, and rushed forward against Bo Cai, who was the leader.

"Die for me!"

Bocai's ghost-headed broadsword slammed into Le Jin's weapon, and his martial arts were even a few points higher than Zhang Mancheng's, and he was driven by anger to fight with Le Jin for more than a dozen rounds.

After fighting for a while again, Bocai, who was bounced away by Le Jin, struggled to stabilize the decline of the war horse under his crotch, and the big and small Qu Shuai around him had already rushed up, and he rarely got a temporary respite.

The whole arm has begun to go numb, even with the blessing of Zhang Jiao's elixir and the anger at Huang Long's death, but because of the foundation, Bo Cai is always a few points worse than Le Jin.

Panting heavily, Bo gradually calmed himself down, and when the torches were bright, he suddenly found that this enemy army was only seven or eight thousand people, and he did bring out 20,000 horses because of impulse, which was almost the most elite combat power of the Yellow Turban.

When he already felt the slightest thing wrong, a small colonel rode over at a gallop, and saw that his body was covered with blood, and it was obvious that he had killed several people before rushing out.

After seeing Bo Cai, the little colonel had already rolled off his horse and said tremblingly: "My lord, the remaining soldiers and horses of Huangfu Song have already attacked the camp, and the brothers have suffered heavy casualties!" ”

"Damn." Bo Cai snorted heavily, and he was in a dilemma for a while, at this time Bo Cai was obviously angry, and no one dared to persuade him to touch his fire point.

Only Pan Tiejian stepped forward and said tremblingly to Bo Cai: "Lord Commander, let's retreat and return to the defense, if the camp is destroyed, we will have no place to live, this is probably the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!" ”

Bo Cai's red eyes stared at Pan Tie's arm, and the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand had already made a posture to be cut. When the blade was about to approach its head, Bo suddenly stopped, pulled the reins of the horse hard, and the war horse under his crotch roared and turned around.

"Pan Tiejian obeys orders!"

"The subordinates are here."

"Order you to lead 5,000 people to continue to encircle and suppress this team, and all the rest will return to the camp with me!"

At the sound of Bocai's order, more than 10,000 soldiers and horses began to run wildly, and the dust raised was overwhelming, almost completely enveloping the surrounding area...

"Jingle bell", Bu Si's spear has been nailed to Sun Xia's hammer, and as Sun Xia's strange power strengthens, Bu Si is obviously a little overwhelmed.

"Look at the knife!" Liu Bi, who had been injured just now, suddenly burst out, and the horse chopping knife came from the left side with a wind whistle.

Looking at the blade rushing towards him, Sun Xia could only free his left hand, and the other sledgehammer collided fiercely with Liu Bi's weapon, trying to fight the two of them alone with the strength of one person.

The 5,000 soldiers brought by Sun Xia had already been intertwined with Bu Si Liu Pi's subordinates, and there were already loud cries in the front camp, and they knew that Wei Yu's plan had been implemented, and there was not much time left for them.

"Boom!" The flames seemed to have burned into something explosive, and one of the camps in the rear camp went straight into the sky, and then the raging fire had swept in from the rear camp.

Ye Jiu had already done it, and the two of them knew Ye Jiu's style of acting, if this person was in the state of performing a task, he would be ruthless. If the war with Sun Xia is delayed now, it is likely that he will also be engulfed in fire and folded here.

"Give me death!"

Liu Bi's face had become very hideous, his arms had emitted tremendous energy, and his sleeves had already been scraped and tattered by the weapon, and the green tendons like earthworms were suddenly revealed.

How can you die here? Liu Pi only had one thought in his mind, and immediately made a decision, the horse chopping knife slashed along Sun Xia's hammer, aiming at Sun Xia's palm.

Two screams had already come out, and Sun Xia, who had lost half of his palm, was like a deflated ball, and the ferocious attack just now slowed down instantly. But Liu Bi also couldn't please him, since he chose to give up the strength to confront Sun Xia head-on, then Sun Xia's hammer was slammed on his right shoulder because he lost his resistance.

felt that the whole person was a little shorter, Liu Bi was smashed by this hammer, and the whole person had already flipped out and fainted.

But this blow given by his own serious injury just gave Bu Si a great opportunity, and when Sun Xia's offensive was relaxed, Bu Si had already stabbed the spear into Sun Xia's throat without hesitation.

"Die!"

Angry because his friend fainted, Bu Si's spear hit Sun Xia's throat, piercing his neck, and a large amount of blood surged out in an instant, Sun Xia's pupils were the boss, and his hands were clutching his neck, as if he wanted to stop the blood that was flowing, and the half-broken palm looked eerie in the pool of blood.

And Bu Si on this side didn't even bother to pull out his spear, so he ran to Liu Bi's side.

The fire in the back camp gradually grew larger, and the grain and grass piled together were the best flammable materials, and with the moving air, the whole fire had spread to the middle camp.

Sun Xia died, and the Yellow Turban soldiers under his command also dispersed in a hurry, Bu Si looked at Liu Bi who had passed out, even if he had always been calm and calm, he lost his thoughts for a while.

A sound of horses' hooves came into the ear sockets, and a large number of cavalry had already rushed over, and the four people led by them were all covered in blood.

A man with a three-pointed and two-edged knife suddenly swept his eyes here, that is, he slapped his horse forward, and grabbed Bu Si, who was still in a trance, on the back of the horse.

Immediately after that, another general put the Zaoyang lance behind him, clamped the horse's back with his legs, and the war horse under his crotch galloped like lightning.

A large number of cavalry came one after another, Xu Huang waved the big axe in his hand, stopped the war horse, and shouted at Bu Si's subordinates, who were still a little sluggish: "Don't you want to die?" Evacuate now! ”