Three hours later, Zhang Yan stepped on the 'creaking' snow, carried a bloody head, and walked in front of Zhang Bao: "General Digong, the head of the county commander of Changshe." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Bao took the head, stepped it into the snow fiercely, and sneered: "Plunder the weapons and siege equipment of Changshe County, and immediately kill the Yingchuan County Governor's Office dozens of miles away, and before sunrise, you must take it." ”

"Yes." Zhang Yan waved the battle flag in his palm quickly, and the Feiyan Army, who was panting violently, quickly gathered the qi in his whole body and disappeared into the darkness.

Guan Hai glanced at the head of the person with some annoyance, scolding and scolding and not knowing what he was muttering, as soon as Zhang Bao's order came out, the displeasure on his face instantly turned into great excitement, and he laughed and said: "General Digong, I'll go first." ”

Zhang Bao waved Changge vigorously, and more than 100,000 yellow turban thieves were like undulating sand dunes and dry seas, rolling countless yellow waves, killing forward layer by layer.

At the same time, Liu Wei led a thousand imperial auxiliary troops and a thousand Jinfan crossbowmen from near the east gate of Luoyang to Yingchuan County in the southeast.

Liu Bian was wearing the Red Emperor Armor made of Xuantie, with a Qijin Divine Sword inserted in his left and right waists, holding a cold-shining Xuantie halberd, riding on the back of the Red Qilin's beast, and moving forward quickly with a serious expression.

Earlier, his command gathered four super-first-class generals such as Dian Wei, Ma Chao, Sun Ce, and Zhang Xiu, and at this time, there was only white snow and a few lonely dead trees around him, which looked particularly desolate.

Xu Shu looked at Gan Ning, who was exploring the way ahead, and then glanced at Sima Qian, who was studying seriously, and said elegantly: "There are only some good families from the six counties around the lord, and the first-class and super-first-class generals have been dispatched. ”

"It's better to send General Fubo to the aid of horses, kill the god in vain, and recruit it from the historical records to protect the safety of the lord."

Liu Wei lightly brushed the hot horsemane, his eyes were like sharp eagle eyes, and he glanced around vigilantly: "No need, with my current strength and the speed of the Red Qilin, as long as I don't encounter the sudden attack of the peerless general, it is more than enough to protect myself." ”

"Ma Yuan and Bai Qi still continue to hide in the historical records, and at the right time, give the enemy a big surprise."

Xu Shu knew that with Liu Zhi's first-class qualifications, coupled with the cadre sword, it was enough to deal with the super-first-class generals.

However, he still couldn't help but worry about Liu Yan's safety, and sighed: "At the beginning, Shui Botian Wu shouldn't have been allowed to leave. ”

"With the escort of the first ranger of the Eight Desolations of Kyushu, unless you encounter the siege of more than three super-first-class generals, no one can stop the way of the lord."

The corners of Liu Yan's eyebrows twitched, and he was extremely regretful in his heart, and then he thought that Shui Bo Tianwu would be able to come from the 'ends of the earth' in three years at most, and he could also bring back a seal of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and the regretful mood disappeared in an instant.

The night wind howled, cold to the bone, blowing up pieces of white snowflakes, one after another fell towards Liu Yan, and before he got close, he was scorched into wisps of water vapor by the fire waves around the red unicorn.

Liu Wei patted the neck of the red unicorn, and was very happy in his heart, and said: This is the configuration that a top luxury car should have, with its own air conditioning, warm in winter and cool in summer.

Looking at the shivering soldiers, he secretly said that the weather of this ghost is too cold, at least minus forty degrees, no wonder the powerful soldiers of the Body Forging Realm are also difficult to resist the cold wind of deep winter.

"Whew-huh-"

In the winter night, another cold wind blew, cold as ice blades, and the cheeks of the soldiers were stinging.

Liu Yan's ears twitched, and he heard a strange sound from the howling cold wind, like the sound of arrows,

Liu Yan's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and he suddenly raised his Xuantie halberd and shouted: "Enemy attack!" ”

"Woo-"

In the dark and unknown night sky, thousands of ghostly lights suddenly flashed, dense, covering the sky, countless arrows whistled, and the wind of death, which was colder than the winter night, was thrown at great speed.

"Drive!" Liu Bian instigated the red qilin and quickly rushed to the front of Xu Shu, and a large amount of red true qi was sprayed out from all over his body, floating on the Xuantie halberd, and his hands kept forming an arc, covering the two of them.

The air waves splashed, sparks shot in all directions, and sharp arrows screamed and hit the true qi light wheel, only to hear a crisp sound of 'clanging', and all the arrows bounced in reverse and fell on the snow on both sides, smashing out small black holes like cow hair.

The Imperial Auxiliary soldiers drew their spears one after another, either slashing left and right, or splitting into arcs, blocking the overwhelming number of arrows.

However, their martial arts and realm are much worse than Liu Bian, and Liu Bian, who is poor and white, did not equip the soldiers with iron shields, resulting in a large number of arrows that passed through the gaps in the defense and shot at the bodies of the soldiers.

The sparks were flying, the powder was inspired, and the dense arrows were all broken into several pieces and fell into the white snow, and the emperor's soldiers did not suffer a single casualty.

Liu Wei knocked the last feather arrow, nodded with satisfaction, and said happily: "Thanks to the hundred forging battle armor sent by Wang Ge, otherwise, just a sudden attack of a wave of feather arrows is enough to kill hundreds of soldiers." ”

"Knock-"

Suddenly, on a cold winter night, there were bursts of roaring war drums, followed by the sound of 'bangbang' and galloping.

"Kill—"

"Rush—"

I saw a yellow crowd rushing out of the pale earth, a spear with a shiny handle, shining, and a battle flag with a golden handle, encouraging in the wind, with the war drums of the 'rumbling' masterpiece, killing the imperial auxiliary army in unison.

Liu Yan's eyes suddenly tightened, and he stared at the Yellow Turban Thief in confusion and said: "How is it different from the peasant rebel army in my impression, where is this Yellow Turban Thief, it is clearly the garrison of Five Thousand Prefectures and Counties." ”

Xu Shu stroked the white Meiyu's left hand, instantly froze in the air, and frowned: "My lord, this group of traitors wearing yellow turbans have been preparing for at least three years in order to overthrow the Han Dynasty. ”

"Ahem... Cough... In other words, this enemy army was originally a state and county garrison, but it was rebelled. Xi Zhicai stepped out of the carriage step by step, dancing with a large amount of dark green Dao qi, quickly flew to Liu Yan's side, and analyzed a few words carefully.

Liu Bian also had this kind of guess in his heart, seeing that the Yellow Turban Thief had been killed less than a mile, the Xuantie Halberd pointed obliquely downward, and shouted: "Imperial Auxiliary Army, charge with me." ”

At this moment, a Jinfan crossbowman instigated Dawan Liangju, cut through countless flying snowflakes, and rushed to Liu Yan's side from a hundred zhang away, and arched his hand: "His Royal Highness the Prince, General Gan said to let you see the combat effectiveness of the Jinfan crossbowman. ”

Liu Yan's tense face opened up a smile, waved his hand to retreat the herald, and smiled back: "Zhicai, Yuan Zhi, let's see how powerful the Jinfan crossbowmen were in ancient times." ”