The prancing horse killed the enemy, Zhang Fei's eyes were murderous, without a trace of heroic feelings, the Zhangba snake spear stabbed out blatantly, with a cold black light, like a poisonous snake opening its mouth, and stabbed into the body of the yellow turban in the blink of an eye, accompanied by the forward rush of the war horse, the yellow turban soldier hung on Zhang Fei's snake spear like a string of gourds, Zhang Fei shook his arm, and the corpse of the yellow turban soldier hanging on the snake spear suddenly flew out. After the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, Zhang Fei's Zhangba snake spear swept like a hurricane, and more and more yellow turban soldiers fell to the ground.

Zhao Yue rushed to Guan Yu's approach, a fine iron spear stabbed out, and his face showed anger, "Go die!" The spear stabbed straight at Guan Yu's chest and abdomen, and it was extremely ruthless.

Guan Yu didn't look at Zhao Yue, the Qinglong knife first slashed the yellow turban soldier who came diagonally, after splitting the corpse, his right hand shook, the Qinglong knife crossed an arc in Guan Yu's hand, and the blade picked up a brilliant knife flower in mid-air, like a roar, at a very fast speed, obliquely slashed out.

"Bell", knives and guns collided, and in an instant, sparks collided from the place where they collided.

Guan Yu's blow hurt Zhao Yuezhen's tiger mouth, and the blood in his chest was rolling. Before Zhao Yue could recover from the power that shocked Guan Yu, Guan Yu came with a murderous sword, and the shadow of death instantly covered Zhao Yue's heart.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Yue raised his gun to block it. "Ding", the knife and gun hit one place again, and from the point of attack, sporadic sparks burst out and splashed on Zhao Yue's face, making him feel pain, pain.

"Die!" Guan Yu slashed Huashan again, this time Zhao Yue was not so lucky, the weapon made of fine iron was broken in half under Guan Yu's full strength, and the Qinglong knife continued to slash unabated.

"Native chickens and dogs," Guan Yu looked at the corpse of Zhao Yue, who had become two halves, and slapped the night, brandishing the green dragon knife, if the divine dragon galloped past, the yellow turban soldiers on both sides died under his knife.

After a while, Guan Yu cut down the Yellow Turban Zhao Zijiang Banner with a knife, ran to the reins, and the red hair under his chin flew in the wind, "The thief will be ambushed, and those who surrender will not be killed!" ”

"Those who surrender will not be killed," Guan Yu's subordinates who followed behind him shouted at the same time, temporarily disturbing the Yellow Turban's stubborn resistance. The Yellow Turban soldiers were already not high in combat power, and as soon as the main general died, the army's morale was scattered, and they lost their resistance heart, and they were defeated and retreated by Zhang Fei's troops. All of a sudden, the Yellow Turbans were defeated, and the Yellow Turban soldiers surrendered and took the opportunity to slip away.

Limited by his own strength, Zhang Fei did not send people out to pursue, but gathered with Guan Yu's subordinates and put the soldiers together in one place to take care of them.

After a while, the battle damage report came out, because Guan Yu first killed the Yellow Turban General as soon as he came up, except for the vanguard and the Yellow Turban soldiers who lost dozens of people, the rest of the soldiers basically did not lose, the total number of deaths did not exceed 300, the wounded accounted for more than 100 people, captured more than 7,000 Yellow Turbans, and a small number of Yellow Turbans took the opportunity to escape.

After hastily eating the dry food of hard Bangbang, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu escorted the soldiers to Dongpingling County. Now, as long as the remaining 5,000 Yellow Turban soldiers in Dongpingling County are resolved, the safety of Dongpingling County will be relieved.

In a temporary resting place in Dongpingling County, County Lieutenant Lu Yun looked worried, and couldn't help but ask Taishou Gong Jing, "Lord Taishou, it's been an hour and a half, you say, is there really reinforcements coming to help me in Dongpingling County." ”

"Lu Yun, this official knows your concerns." Gong Jing's sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, "In the middle of the month, wherever the yellow scarf passes, there is no grass. You are nothing more than worried about the safety of your family once Pingling County is broken.

"Lord Taishou, I ......" Lu Yun opened his mouth.

Gong Jing groaned, "The cavalry that appeared today is by no means accidental, in my estimation, it should be reinforcements from the imperial court." After a pause, Gong Jing organized the next words, "Maybe the imperial court has sent very few reinforcements. ”

"There are very few reinforcements," Lu Yun was taken aback, "My lord, if the troops are insufficient, then Dongpingling County will not be in danger!" ”

"Hehe," Gong Jing said casually, "So, the appearance of these hundreds of cavalry is estimated to be a bait to lure the yellow turban outside the city; Moreover, if the city is broken, the first to bear the brunt of the situation will be the official and his family. ”

At that moment, Lu Yun showed a bitter color on his cheeks, and said with a look of anticipation in his eyes, "My lord, then according to your estimate, how many reinforcements should there be?" ”

Gong Jing stretched out a slap, and when Lu Yun saw this, his face showed unwillingness, "My lord, there have been disasters in Qingzhou for many years, and the people have risen up, and the imperial court has not sent elite soldiers to completely suppress it, causing it to grow stronger and stronger. In the long run, how should the people of Qingzhou survive. ”

"Alas", Gong Jing sighed, "If the smoke is everywhere today, the imperial court is recruiting people with lofty ideals to suppress it everywhere, and the troops are overstretched, and it is understandable that they can't take care of Qingzhou." ”

"My lord, outside the city, outside the city, outside the city......" A county soldier ran into the city gate tower, his face with a look of urgency.

Lu Yun stood up from his seat, "Outside the city, is the Yellow Turban attacking the city?" ”

The county soldier shook his head, "Help, reinforcements are coming!" ”

"Reinforcements," Gong Jing's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked aisle, "Go and see."

A few people left the house, Gong Jing and Lu Yun climbed the ladder of the inner wall, walked quickly to the middle of the city wall, leaned on the female wall and looked out of the city, only to see the ant-sized black dot getting closer and closer. After half a cup of tea, a large flag with Chinese characters appeared in Gong Jing's eyes, and a small flag stood on both sides, which were Guan and Zhang.

Behind the female wall, County Lieutenant Lu Yun trembled excitedly, clenched his fists, and secretly rejoiced, "Here, the sky will not kill me, the sky will not kill my Lu family!" ”

Taishou Gong Jing took a deep breath, his face showed excitement, and he waved his arms. "Lu Yun, pass the order, prepare to go out of the city to fight, and keep the Yellow Turban here forever, I want to make them regret attacking Dongpingling County."

"Yes, Lord Taishou", Lu Yun's ecstatic face was murderous, with grievance and hatred.

Outside the city, the Yellow Turban Simple Camp, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu led the attack was also reported to Zhao Yue's deputy Zhao Lei, when he heard that the Han army was approaching, Zhao Lei felt a sigh in his heart, Zhao Yue was afraid that he was already more auspicious!

Zhao Lei was in a hurry in the camp at this time, if he was captured by the Han army, he was afraid that what was waiting for him was the butcher's knife of the imperial court, and he shuddered when he thought of this.

At this time, in the camp, a young yellow turban general asked impatiently, "My lord, the officers and soldiers are only half a mile away from us. ”

Zhao Lei glanced at the young general, did not answer, and his mind was spinning, "Zhao Yue led most of the men and horses to be wiped out by the Han army, and only fled back to more than 100 people, with his own 5,000 people, it is estimated that the Han army will not take much time to clean it up." ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Lei's cheeks throbbed. Recruited, Zhao Lei exhaled lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Surrender, it's impossible, not to mention whether the officials and soldiers can spare us, I'm afraid the Taishou of Pingling County in the city won't let us go." Now there is only one way in front of us, stubbornly resist to the end. If you win, everyone will be happy, and if you lose, you and I will go to Huangquan. ”

At that moment, Zhao Lei said, "Gather all the departments and prepare to face the battle." ”

"Yes." Several yellow turban generals hurriedly went down to prepare.

After a while, 5,000 yellow scarves were pulled out and formed into two phalanxes, 3,000 in front and 2,000 in the back, to prevent the officers and soldiers in the city from being killed and caught off guard.

In a moment's effort, Guan Zhangsuo led the deployment and the Yellow Turban Army was only more than 100 steps away, under the command of Guan Zhang and the others, the Han soldiers did not have time to rest, and brazenly launched an offensive and rushed towards the Yellow Turban Army.

"Rush!" The three thousand yellow scarves rushed to Zhang Fei's department under the leadership of the chiefs of various departments.

In the city, Gong Jing, the Taishou guard, gave an order to gather thousands of county soldiers in the city at the gate of Cheng, and the county lieutenant Lu Yun shouted, "Open the city gate, the opportunity for revenge has arrived." As he spoke, he took the lead in rushing out of the open city gate with a ring-headed sword.

"Kill," the county soldiers were red-eyed, clutching the knives, spears, and swords in their hands, and rushed out first.

Lu Yunhuan's head knife crossed an arc, and he brazenly killed the oncoming Yellow Turban soldiers on the spot, blood splashed, sprinkled on Lu Yun's head, and the blood with residual warmth flowed down his cheeks, Lu Yun stretched out his tongue and licked it gently, his face was hideous, and his eyes gradually turned red!

"Kill", one by one the sword light slashed through the yellow scarf, and the county soldiers of Pingling County were like tigers descending the mountain, wild and abnormal.

The screams of the Yellow Turban soldiers greatly stimulated the county soldiers. Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, a few days ago, the Yellow Turban soldiers who were still surrounding Pingling County were like waiting for a little girl to be ravaged at this time, and they were forced to retreat by the county soldiers.

"Charge," Zhang Fei pointed at the front of the snake spear, and the five hundred ironclad guards swept into the Yellow Turban soldier's stroke, setting off a bloody storm, and the stumps and broken arms flew everywhere, and the ordinary soldiers behind them rushed into it in three echelons with spears. The spear went in, the spear retreated, and a puff of blood came out.

In the Yellow Turban Array, Zhao Lei looked at it from afar, his eyes showed a solemn color, his soldiers were like moths to a fire, rushing forward one after another, and the last subordinates were split in half by the shining demonic sword light, which made the last luck in his heart wipe out.

"Let's go," Zhao Lei gathered dozens of war horses around him, and under his order, more than a dozen horsemen left the Yellow Turban soldiers and fled quickly to the east.

After the tea, the five hundred ironclad guards brandished the horse-chopping sword, and a trace of panic appeared on Gujing Wubo's face, and with a "click", the horse-cutting sword in his hand was broken into several pieces!

One after another, the weapons in the hands of the neighboring ironclad guards also clicked, and one after another the swords of the slashing horses broke one after another, like dominoes.

At this time, Xiao Hu's voice came out, and he said firmly, "Don't panic, kill your enemies with broken swords," as he spoke, Xiao Hu pulled out the matching sword hanging from his waist and killed several Yellow Turban soldiers, pulling the iron armor guard of the god back to reality.

More than 100 ironclad guards jumped into the Yellow Turban team with broken swords, and the killing rose in a straight line, although one person was against several people, but the attacks of the Yellow Turban soldiers were all on the armor, and sporadic sparks and some white marks appeared. On the contrary, the ironclad guard who reacted slashed his backhand diagonally, and the broken sword slashed through his face, neck, etc.

In the Yellow Turban Formation, Zhang Fei, who occasionally paid attention to the Iron Guards under his command, suddenly narrowed his eyes and muttered, "The horse slashing sword is broken." Suddenly, the tide of attack in his hands slowed down, which made several Yellow Turban soldiers see the opportunity and raise their knives to slash.

"Second brother", Guan Yu shouted, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife flashed in the air, and a touch of blue light appeared on Zhang Fei's side in an instant, and the next moment, blood flowers burst out, pulling the stunned Zhang Fei back.

Zhang Fei looked sideways, raised his hand and stabbed out a spear, instantly solving the ushered Yellow Turban soldiers. At this moment, Guan Yu, who was a foot away from Zhang Fei, raised his voice and said, "Since the battle, the ironclad guard has clashed with the enemy dozens of times, and each battle is to kill the enemy with an unstoppable momentum, and the body of the sword should have been unable to withstand it, although it is not the time to break now, it is also helpless, believe them, even if they don't rely on the sword of the horse, they are also the elite of a hundred battles." ”

"En", Zhang Fei nodded heavily, his mind replied, and the snake spear in his hand became more and more powerful.

At this time, the scouts who were placed on the periphery by Zhang Fei and stared at the Yellow Turban Army broke into the formation all the way, "Report, dozens of cavalry and horses of the Yellow Turban were found fleeing in the east. ”

Zhang Fei pulled the horse, didn't have time to say anything, drove the horse to the east, and left a sentence from a distance, "Big brother, I'll chase after you, you are here to take care of the iron guards and ordinary soldiers, and you can't be injured any longer." ”

"Okay," Guan Yu answered, and said behind Zhang Fei's back, "Don't let them escape, it is estimated that they are the thieves here." ”

"Don't worry, you can't run", Zhang Fei rode the black dragon to the east alone, and the black dragon turned into a black light and burst out in a blink of an eye.

"Kill!" Guan Yu Qinglong waved, invincible, no one could stop him, and the scattered formation of the yellow turban was torn apart by his killing.

Half an hour later, except for a few who escaped, most of the Yellow Turban soldiers who lost their commanders surrendered on their knees, and the danger in Pingling County was completely resolved.