The two generals who rushed out of the Yellow Turban formation divided into left and right in the gallop, intending to flank Zhang Fei and let Zhang Fei ignore the left and right. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The war horse galloped at high speed, and the two generals of the yellow turban, one made a fine iron spear, and one made a long-handled war knife. In the next moment, a distance of thirty zhang was in the blink of an eye. When the three horsemen approached, one of the two Yellow Turban generals stabbed with a spear, and the other slashed with a knife.

In an instant, when the three horses were staggered, the black light in Zhang Fei's palm flickered, and in a clanging sound, the yellow turban made the spearman fall from the horse's back and fall to the ground.

When the black dragon rushed past the distance of the three horses, Zhang Fei fell down, leaned on the black dragon's back, and put down the snake spear in his hand in one direction. The next moment, Zhang Fei's internal force was concentrated in his left palm and struck backwards on the shaft of the spear. The snake spear, which weighed more than fifty pounds, stabbed Fang Yan's vest socket with an off-string arrow.

At that moment, Fang Yan, who was running over, screamed, and his heart was pierced by the snake spear thrown by Zhang Fei, and his eyes were dark, and he fell under the horse.

At this time, in the camp of the Han army, there was an endless burst of exciting shouts and killings. On the other hand, the yellow scarf, except for a period of silence, was calm with an irrepressible anger.

In the battlefield, Zhang Fei turned the horse's head and drove the horse to the place where Fang Yan fell off the horse. With his hand stretched out, he pulled out the snake spear that was inserted upside down in Fang Yan's back heart, pointed at the yellow scarf, and said arrogantly, "Who else dares to fight with me." ”

In the Yellow Turban Formation, Wu Ba saw that his morale plummeted, and he couldn't help but blush, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Pass the order, and the whole army will attack." ”

"Yes, Qu Shuai." In the order of the flag commander, Wu Ba's eyes flickered, and he knew that in order to save his own low morale, he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of the Han army generals by relying on the fighting generals alone. Therefore, they could only fight to defeat the Han army with more people in order to revive their morale.

Not long after, the Yellow Turban camp waved its flag, and there were shouts of killing, and most of the Yellow Turbans rushed out of the formation.

In the camp of the Han army, when the sect member saw this, he pulled out the sword "Canglang" on his waist, and pointed at the yellow scarf, "The whole army is impacted, kill with me." ”

Suddenly, the two torrents collided with each other with the momentum of the river bursting its banks. However, Zhang Fei, who was in the center of the two armies, wiped his cheeks, turned around and scolded angrily in a low voice, "Sect member, if your grandmother dares to hurry up, don't blame your grandfather Zhang for settling accounts with you afterwards." When the words fell, Zhang Fei clamped the belly of the black dragon horse, and the snake spear in his palm met the light, flashing with cold light, and rushed towards the Yellow Turban army.

As soon as they approached the Yellow Turban Army, the Zhangba Snake Spear flashed with a strange cold light, and under the impact of the black dragon, the Yellow Turban soldiers retreated to both sides, but they could not stop Zhang Fei's spear skills tempered from the battlefield from flying up and down, breaking into the Yellow Turban army.

In a short time, the Han army and the Yellow Turban army were in full confrontation. As soon as the battle began, the Han army relied on the military formation to gain the upper hand and once stopped the torrent of yellow turbans. Compared with the scattered formation of the Yellow Turban Charge, the Han army's strict large phalanx was divided into countless small phalanxes, and each small phalanx had six Han soldiers to cooperate with the long-distance attack and close combat.

A quarter of an hour later, the Yellow Turban army relied on an endless stream of people to fight the Han army on an equal footing, and the two sides fought fiercely. In the military formation, Zhang Fei relied on the horse speed of the black dragon's high-speed sprint to break into the Yellow Turban crowd for a distance, and fought hard. Although the black dragon divine horse was abnormal and soared against the current, it still couldn't show the speed of the king of horses in the yellow turban army that was shoulder to shoulder, and in the end, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu, who came later, converged and led a team of guards to fight the yellow scarf.

In the chaotic army, Zhang Fei picked and killed the ushered Yellow Turban soldiers, and at the same time looked for the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai's general flag in the chaotic army, so as to achieve the effect of capturing the flag and forcing the Yellow Turban to retreat.

Suddenly, a banner of a foot long drifted in the Yellow Turban army, and at that moment, Zhang Fei's eyes flashed with light, and he turned his horse and rushed towards the banner. On the way, Zhang Fei's snake spear dance in his palm was impenetrable, and he cut through the waves all the way.

When Zhang Fei rode all the way to kill, several Yellow Turban generals in the Chinese army also discovered Zhang Fei, and at that moment, five Yellow Turban generals broke away from most of them and went to Zhang Fei with hundreds of soldiers.

Not long after, Zhang Fei and the Yellow Turban generals encountered, in the midst of the bursts of drinking, on the back of the black dragon, Zhang Fei's body on one side, can avoid a big gun, his left hand poked out, the speed of lightning grabbed the barrel of the big gun, the left arm was backwards, a member of the Yellow Turban military will Zhang Fei pull the flying war horse, gallop out, smashed in the Yellow Turban crowd.

In the next moment, the snake spear in Zhang Fei's palm swept, and in a jingling bell, the weapons of several Yellow Turban generals were knocked aside, and Zhang Fei hurriedly swung his spear and attacked, like a raging storm, countering the Yellow Turban generals.

After several rounds of fighting, there was a sound of clanging weapons knocking, Zhang Fei's eyes were full of light, and he saw an opportunity, and the snake spear was straightened, blooming with a touch of black mang. In the next moment, a Yellow Turban general flew off his horse.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Fei's snake spear hurriedly retracted, and the shaft of the snake spear was rounded with both hands to resist all kinds of weapons.

"Li Yue," the Yellow Turban generals who were fighting with Zhang Fei couldn't help but exclaim when they saw their friends fall off their horses and die in battle.

"Your grandmother, dare to be distracted when you fight with Lao Tzu," Zhang Fei, who was fighting alone against the four Yellow Turban generals, couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart, and the snake spear attack in his hand became more and more fierce, making several Yellow Turban generals in danger.

After a few more rounds, Zhang Fei successively picked out two Yellow Turban generals to dismount, and from time to time dealt with the Yellow Turban soldiers who were close to the black dragon. This made the remaining two Yellow Turbans scared their backs, and they didn't dare to stay alone to fight Zhang Fei at the moment, so they beckoned their subordinates to stop Zhang Fei, and the two drove their horses around and fled.

"Go there," Zhang Fei saw the appearance of the two, the roots of his teeth itched with hatred, and in a few more rounds, these two people could only be their own spear souls. recruited, Zhang Fei drove his horse to chase one of the generals who was running towards the Chinese army, the snake spear in his hand turned like a windmill, and one of the Yellow Turban soldiers fell in response.

A moment later, Zhang Fei fought his way out, and the black dragon caught up with the fleeing Yellow Turban generals at a gallop. In the horrified gaze of the Yellow Turban General, Zhang Fei stabbed with a spear, and a spear stabbed him in the back of the heart, and at the speed of the black dragon, the Yellow Turban General hung on Zhang Fei's snake spear, and his eyes widened in horror.

The next moment, Zhang Fei snorted lightly and smashed out the Yellow Turban generals hanging on the snake spear, overwhelming dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers. Zhang Fei laughed and sprinted with a spear.

After a battle, Zhang Fei didn't know how many people he had killed, covered in mottled bloodstains, and a pair of bright eyes looked for the yellow turban flag looming in the army.

After a while, an earthy yellow flag appeared in Zhang Fei's field of vision, which made Zhang Fei overjoyed and immediately patted his horse to welcome him. The snake spear swirled like a whirlwind, forcing the Yellow Turbans in their way.

With a stick of incense, Zhang Fei, who was advancing wildly, looked at the Yellow Turban banner that was getting closer and closer, and shouted while provoking the Yellow Turban soldier while raising his spear on his prancing horse, "Your grandfather Zhang is here, the Yellow Turban Thief Chief, come quickly." ”

Zhang Fei's earth-shattering shout caused the side eyes of Wu Ba, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, who was fighting on the chaotic battlefield. I saw Wu Ba's eyes showing ruthlessness, and the murderous intention was complete, and he immediately rushed towards Zhang Fei with the guards around him with guns.

After a moment's effort, when Zhang Fei approached, Wu Ba raised his gun to meet him and roared, "General Han is rampant, Wu Ba is here." ”

"Haha, it's good to come," Zhang Fei stabbed obliquely with a spear in his hand, and then swept over, smashing out a gap. Then, Zhang Fei quickly stabbed straight with a spear, swallowing the vast snake spear and sending it into the body of the Yellow Turban soldier. Then, Zhang Fei snorted lightly, and the snake spear carried the yellow turban soldier and threw it at Wu Ba, who was rushing away.

In the next moment, in the process of galloping the corpse, Zhang Fei clamped the black dragon's horse's belly, and the black dragon's horse's belly was in pain, and the black dragon that was in pain in the horse's belly rushed wildly, carrying Zhang Fei like lightning.

Wu Ba, who rushed forward on horseback, saw the corpse smashing it, his eyes flashed, and he was about to knock the corpse away with a gun, but in the shadow of Gekai's corpse, Wu Ba's hair exploded all over his body, and an unprecedented crisis surged into his heart from the tail vertebrae.

Suddenly, I don't know when, Zhang Fei, who was still dozens of steps away, had already rushed to the front, and a snake letter flashing with a cold glow appeared in front of Wu Ba.

In the flash of light, Wu Ba didn't care about picking up the flying corpse, so he immediately made a decision, leaned against the horse's back, and came to an iron plate bridge to avoid the danger

After a few breaths, there was a "bang", and on the galloping war horse, Wu Ba, who was using the iron plate bridge on the horse, failed to sit on the horse steadily, but was thrown down by the war horse.

"Damn," Zhang Fei was annoyed that Wu Ba had such luck, and at that moment, the snake spear stabbed downward diagonally.

At this time, Wu Ba, who fell off his horse, dodged Zhang Fei's killing move everywhere with a frightened thought. Seeing that Zhang Fei was attacking again and again, and the killing moves were continuous, making himself in danger, Wu Ba couldn't help but resentful that he was so strong that he was so strong that he was dealing with such a murderer.

In the sound of the clanging bell, Zhang Fei shook the yellow turban soldiers with several spears in succession. In the next moment, Zhang Fei's snake spear stabbed Wu Ba's neck with a sharp roaring sound.

With the sound of "snort", Wu Ba's body leaned back, and Zhang Fei's snake spear grazed Wu Ba's body, penetrating with a piece of leather armor, which made Wu Ba, who was the party concerned, feel afraid.

In an instant, Zhang Fei on the back of the black dragon withdrew the snake spear, and stabbed straight again and again, with a touch of coldness.

Immediately, Wu Ba rolled on the spot without thinking about it, and dodged Zhang Fei's snake spear in a row, seeing that Zhang Fei's snake spear was about to stab himself, Wu Ba closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and shouted sadly in his heart, "My life is over." ”

"Bell," a golden and iron sounded, and a Yellow Turban military general slashed out from the oblique stab and blocked Zhang Fei's spear. At this time, the Yellow Turban military general trembled his right arm and shouted, "Qu Shuai go quickly, I'll stop him." ”

At that moment, Wu Ba, the commander of the Yellow Turban Qu who had his eyes closed, heard the voice, and hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see that Li Yi, the general of his side, rushed out of nowhere to fight against Zhang Fei.

Seeing this, Wu Ba was not hypocritical, and slipped away, as for Li Yi's life and death, Wu Ba could only pray for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas.

After three rounds, Li Yi was defeated and was picked up by Zhang Fei with a spear under the horse, and to solve the Yellow Turban general in front of him, Zhang Fei had already lost his slippery and loach-like figure of Wu Ba, which made Zhang Fei resentful.

Immediately after, Zhang Feiyue killed the Chinese generals on his horse, and after picking a few Yellow Turban generals, he cut off the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai with a spear, and shouted at the same time, "The Yellow Turban Qu Shuai is dead, and he wants to surrender quickly." ”

Not long after, Zhang Fei's loud shout made the Yellow Turban generals' hearts burst out and they looked at the Chinese army one after another, but the expected Yellow Turban Qu Marshal and General Banner all disappeared.