Gan Ning's wild vertical pupils burst out with great ferocity, staring at the yellow turban thief who was moving forward with contempt, and shouted: "Soldiers, let the lord see our combat power, and kill with me!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Jinfan crossbowman roared a few times, instigated the big horse under his crotch, and shot out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, the sound of horses' hooves roared, the snowflakes flew all over the sky, and the sound of the winding sound of 'click' crisp sounded one after another.

Gan Ning led thousands of Jinfan crossbowmen, and soon came to the position of five hundred zhang, and laughed wildly: "The first wave, release!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Jin Fan crossbowman smiled and pulled the stacked wave repeater, and countless tiny cold stars shot out in an instant, screaming out 'Xiu Xiu' piercing sound waves, spilling into the battle formation of the Yellow Turban Thief.

"Puff-"

Blood spurted, flesh droplets splashed, a large amount of blood sprayed on the snow, steaming out countless white hot gases, and the first row of soldiers of the Yellow Turban Thieves all fell to the ground, killing more than 500 people.

Seeing that the other party was at such a close distance, the leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves dared to use a long-range attack, secretly scolded stupidity, and shouted: "Brothers, speed up, the enemy has no time to change weapons." ”

"Now it's a bunch of people waiting to be slaughtered... Ahh

Before he could finish speaking, another wave of crossbow bolts struck, and the leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves clutched his throat with round eyes and fell to the ground in convulsions.

"Phew." Gan Ning spit out a mouthful of saliva disdainfully, put away the powerful iron longbow, and scolded: "Something like a dog, you dare to do something rebellious, Lao Tzu will send you to Changping Ghost Snake first." ”

"Bang bang—"

Just as Gan Ning spoke, the Jinfan crossbowman shot a rain of arrows one after another in the stunned eyes of the enemy and the imperial auxiliary army, and the strength became stronger and faster.

Until the last wave of arrows flew out, the screaming sound of bows and arrows suddenly turned into the sound of crossbows.

"Run! The other party has a Great Qin Repeater. ”

"The Red Emperor Army is coming, everyone retreat!"

"Everyone... Ahh

The Yellow Turban Thief fled frantically as if he had seen the Red Emperor's army, his expression panicked, his movements so fast that he wished to have ten more legs.

Even if he saw the robe stumbling and falling to the ground, he didn't care about it and stepped directly on them.

However, no matter how fast they were, they could not match the speed of the crossbows, and in just two breaths, the remaining 4,000 crossbow arrows flew out of the air and landed among the Yellow Turban Thieves, killing one enemy after another.

When the last wave of crossbow arrows exploded into the body of the Yellow Turban Thief, it penetrated four or five Yellow Turban Thieves in a row before the extremely fast flying crossbow bolt was stopped.

From Gan Ning leading the Jinfan crossbowmen to charge, until the waves and crossbows were shot, only ten breaths of time have passed, which is equivalent to a soak of urine.

The well-equipped army of 5,000 was like a flame that was extinguished by a bubble of urine, and before everyone could react, they all died on the spot.

The white earth was covered with all kinds of miserable corpses, and streams of blood kept flowing out, and in a short time, the thick snow was corroded and a white mist rose.

"It's too strong." Liu Yan and the others looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses in astonishment, muttering to themselves, their expressions full of shock.

They never expected that the Jinfan crossbowmen could easily shoot and kill 5,000 Yellow Turban thieves just by virtue of the crossbow in their hands.

The most important thing is that these 5,000 Yellow Turban Thieves are not ragtag rebels with poor weapons, but the elite Yellow Turbans with complete battle armor.

Liu Bian and the others also thought that they needed a fierce battle, and even needed the support of the imperial auxiliary army to completely destroy the enemy.

Unexpectedly, the Jinfan crossbowmen did not touch the enemy, and slaughtered all the Yellow Turban elites at the cost of zero casualties and zero injuries.

Ten miles away in the snow-capped mountain, there was also a group of people looking at the scene under the mountain, their faces were terrified, their backs were cold, and they felt a cold air that penetrated the bone marrow, instantly hitting the whole body, as if frozen by the night wind, looking at the Jinfan crossbowman without moving.

After a long time, one of the people in this group gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with palpitations: "Fortunately, we have always acted cautiously, and sent a group of soldiers to test the enemy's combat effectiveness. ”

"If we rush down together, we must have died in the rain of arrows."

When the words fell, this group of people, or a group of emperors wearing nine dragon robes and nine pearl crowns, nodded frequently in agreement, and one emperor said: "It is worthy of being the crown prince who killed the king of Bian Cheng." ”

"Although King Bian Cheng, a fool, has just become the ghost king of the Ten Palaces not long ago, the crown prince can kill him, and his power is already quite not weak."

After a pause, the emperor stared at Liu Bianjun, who was starting to pick up weapons and battle armor below, and said, "King of Reincarnation, how did you go to the 100,000 Mountains in Southern Xinjiang this time?" ”

When the King of Reincarnation heard the words '100,000 Mountains in Southern Xinjiang', his indifferent expression rose a trace of anger, and he said coldly: "A group of uncivilized barbarians even dare to put forward conditions. ”

When the emperor heard this, his indifferent face was flushed with a hint of displeasure, and he was about to speak, but he heard the king of reincarnation say again: "Don't worry, the matter has been done. ”

"Chiyou, Zhurong, Qiangliang, Jiufeng...... A large number of barbarians from the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang will come to participate in this grand event. ”

When Emperor Song heard that the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang and the most powerful tribes were all persuaded by the King of Reincarnation, he glanced at him in surprise, thinking of his identity, and felt that everything should be like this: "He is worthy of being the junior brother of Yama." ”

"The technique of combining vertical and horizontal is no longer weaker than Su Qin and Zhang Yi in the ancient times."

The other emperors, their indifferent faces, were also full of surprise and appreciation, and more of a peace of mind that the general situation had been decided, and one of the emperors suddenly asked: "The real purpose of Yama's attack on Luoyang, have you found out about the wizards in the Jixia School Palace?" ”

The Reincarnation King thought for a moment, first shook his head, and then, for some reason, nodded lightly: "The news they know is almost none, and they shouldn't find out." ”

"In addition, even if we find out, it may not stop us, and we may be able to help us strongly, after all, this matter is ......"

"Wheel King!" Emperor Song snorted softly without being angry, stopped the reincarnation king's talk, and said indifferently: "You know it, you don't have to say it." ”

"Guo Jia." Suddenly, one of the emperors, who had always been silent, slowly spit out two words, and said to the solemn gaze of several other emperors: "Before Zhuge Liang grew up, Guo Jia, one of the three heroes of the military family, was the only one who could compete with Yama in terms of people's heart calculation. ”

"Coupled with Guo Jia's relationship with Xun Yu and Xi Zhicai, once he calculates our goal, the probability of success in this matter will inevitably be minimized."

Emperor Song flicked his dark dragon robe, signaling that the emperors didn't have to say any more, looking at the mountains and rivers from afar, and said quietly: "The general trend is irreversible." ”