Cheng Yu slowly raised his hand and pointed at the villagers behind the old man and the old man, and said with murderous aura in his eyes and extremely coldly: "Old man, you ...... It's military rations! ”

"What~~ What!?"

Everyone was taken aback and lost their voices:

Cheng Yu Huo Ran looked back, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shouted sharply to the three hundred elites behind him: "What are you still stunned for?" Get your hands on food! ”

The soldiers looked blank and didn't react for a long time!

"How?"

In Cheng Yu's cold eyes, the cold color became heavier and heavier, and he said gloomily, "When I came, Lord Cavalry said: I order as he orders, do you want to rebel against Lord Cavalry?" Don't hurry up yet! ”

"Wow~~"

A Cao Cao's own family surnamed Sima Yangtian howled violently, and stabbed the old man's abdomen fiercely with a knife in his hand, and twisted again, the old man's internal organs and blood had flowed out of the dissected abdominal cavity, the old man did not swallow, but struggled to spit on the face of Sima surnamed Cao, and scolded loudly: "You group ~~birds~~beasts~~ uh." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Someone took the lead, and the rest of the Han soldiers immediately revealed the darkest beast surname in the human surname, and showed their weapons one after another, howling and surrounding the innocent villagers, the sword light, the blood light burst, and the villagers' wails and the soldiers' beastly howls were mixed together, intertwined into a cruel and inhumane death march.

The north wind howled, the pouring rain poured down from the sky, and the rolling thunder stopped one after another, it seemed that even God could not bear to see this cruel scene, trying to use the thunder to express the roar, and use the rain to wash away the blood and sin in this world.

Cheng Yu took a deep breath and calmly began to order: "Left Sima, take fifty horsemen to continue to search the next village, right Sima, take meat on the spot to make human breasts, former Sima, lead the troops to search the village, don't let one go, and then set fire to the village and burn all traces!" ”

"Yes!"

Sima of the three armies took the order and left.

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A county seat, outside the city.

The night is like ink, at this time is playing an iron-blooded scene, countless Han army wolves howl and step on heavy steps, converge into a torrent of steel, rolling forward, the strong killing machine is stirring between heaven and earth, powerful faith is burning in the chest of every Han army soldier, no force in this world can stop their progress! Those who offend the power of our Han army will be punished by gods and ghosts!

Although the Han Empire is running out, the tiger is still majestic, and the Han army, which was once proud of the world, is still there. Because they were once the elite of the feared men, they had the dignity of soldiers.

"Kill~"

Zhang Bao, who was covered in blood, flashed a fierce color in his cold eyes, a cold smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and the heavy steel knife in his hand slashed a cold light in the air, and slashed down at Yuan Shu who was boasting about the horse, and slashed down with a knife like a bamboo, and Yuan Shu on the horse seemed to be stupid.

"Whew~"

"When~"

At this moment, the hideous Ji Ling wolf howled, and the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand and Zhang Bao's steel knife collided together, and a sound of gold and iron resonating resounded through the heavens and the earth, faintly shaking people's ears numb. The war horses of the two could not withstand such a huge impact, and each took a few steps back~

"Come again! Eat a certain knife! ”

"Purr~~"

"Sigh Rhythm ~~"

Zhang Bao's blood-red eyes showed a loving gaze, two rounds later, Zhang Bao and Ji Ling were all killed, fighting together, the two war horses circled like a marquee, the cold flame of the steel knife wrapped in the cold glow of the three-pointed two-edged spear, churning and dancing, coming and going, the officers and soldiers of the Han Dynasty and the iron cavalry of the Yellow Turban all held their breath, and they were stupid to watch.

"Where to escape~"

Zhang Bao, who was fighting, suddenly saw behind Ji Ling, and the "Yuan Shu" who had escaped from death pulled out his horse and fled, and roared, this was a good time to kill Yuan Shu, and he missed the opportunity and was difficult to find.

However, at this time, he was entangled by Ji Ling, Zhang Baosui was ruthless in his heart, his eyes were condensed, his eyes were full of hideous gathering of the strength of his body, and the steel knife in his hand was wrapped in a terrifying light.

Ji Ling's eyes froze for a moment, such a fighting style that ended up together was really beyond his expectations, Zhang Bao's martial arts were not as good as him, if he was fighting for a while, he was confident that Zhang Bao would be cut off the horse, and then he would be the hero of the entire Han Dynasty.

Looking at Zhang Bao's desperate moves, Ji Ling's pupils shrank, and he instinctively rode his horse. Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Bao's mouth, what he wanted was this opportunity, but seeing that Zhang Bao suddenly retracted his move, the knife slapped the horse stock, and the war horse suddenly felt unbearable pain, and rushed forward at a speed like lightning, actually bypassing Ji Ling's defense line!

"Drive ~ Yuan Shu there to escape ~"

"Yuan Shu", who was running, turned his head back, his pupils suddenly contracted, and Zhang Bao behind him had arrived with an extremely strong murderous aura, and the horse was so fast that he couldn't run away.

"Drink~"

"When~"

"Uh~"

"Yuan Shu" saw that it was difficult to escape, so he turned around, and the spear in his hand rushed towards Zhang Bao who was galloping towards him with cold killing intent, but as soon as he looked at him, a bloody light flew up, and the headless body of "Yuan Shu" shook on the war horse and fell off the horse.

"The lord is mighty, and Yuan Shu has been beheaded?" The soldiers who followed Zhang Bao closely showed a happy smile on their faces,

"Huh!?"

Zhang Bao's eyes froze, and he looked at Yuan Shu who was killed in disbelief, the famous princes in history, the emperor of the Zhong family who once established the Great "Cheng" Kingdom, was killed by him so simply?

Zhang Bao was full of surprise and used a bloody steel knife to provoke the hollow-eyed head, and suddenly his face changed greatly, staring at the head with a cold face.

This is a pretended Yuan Shu, Zhang Bao screamed that his head fell to the ground, raised his head, wolf-like eyes searched the Quartet, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and there was a lonely team of dozens of people running away from the pole.

Zhang Bao looked at the team with hideous eyes, suddenly raised his arm and pointed at the team, and said sharply: "Zhang Da, Zhang Er, lead ten brothers to chase me~"

Zhang Da and Zhang Er, who were behind Zhang Bao, didn't know why the lord beheaded Yuan Shu but didn't see joy, but the order of Zhang Bao, who was still faithful, waved his hand, and in an instant, several Yellow Turban Iron Horsemen who were slaughtering the Han army appeared ghostly behind the two, chasing Zhang Bao closely.

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"My lord, why don't we merge with General Ji Ling, but separate them separately? Wouldn't this make the enemy see the flaws? ”

Liang Gang, who followed Yuan Shu and fled in embarrassment, saw the invincible army chasing after him at this time, and finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"Stupid~"

Yuan Shu turned around and said angrily at Liang Gang: "You know a fart, the art of war: virtual and real, real and false, if you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people." The two armies are fighting, how can Ji Ling protect me alone? Although our army is brave, it is difficult to resist the enemy's iron cavalry, if we do not take advantage of the situation to run away and be entangled by the enemy's iron cavalry, how can we have a chance? ”

"Humph! Do you think you still have a chance to go now? ”

Yuan Shu's voice fell, and a dull hum suddenly came from behind, although the voice was not loud, it pierced through the space of hundreds of steps like a sharp sword, and clearly entered the ears of Yuan Shu and all the Han troops, Yuan Shu looked back in shock, only to see several iron horsemen burning like flames, stepping on the bleak silver of the waning moon, galloping like lightning, only a moment of effort, less than a hundred steps away from Yuan Shu. (To be continued.) )