Chapter 327: The Death of the Yellow Turban

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In the thick inky night, Guo Daqing knew that he was under siege, and did not allow Xu Rong to fight, so he turned around and fled on his horse under the protection of his own soldiers.

"Where is the horseman, Fan Chou is here!"

When Guo Dazheng broke through, he heard the neighing of the horses in front of him, and a member of the Angzang military general flashed out of the firelight, and thousands of elite soldiers lined up behind him, which could block Guo Da's way. Guo's big eyes sharpened, and he rode his horse to the right side of the trail, and ran forward less than half a mile before he saw the fire rising.

On the left side of the path, a majestic military general flashed out, shouting: "The thief is gone, Guo Yan is here!" ”

Guo Da was shocked in his heart, and looked back in shock, only to see that Xu Rong had already forced over with a steel gun in his hand, and behind Xu Rong, Fan Chou and Guo Yan, two generals, had already surrounded the thousands of ironclad Xiliang troops in a half-moon shape.

Xu Rong showed a cruel smile on his hideous and terrifying face, slowly raised the sharp steel gun, and said coldly: "Remember, don't be a thief in the next life!" ”

"Kill~"

The tide-like Xiliang Iron Armor Army once again surrounded Guo Da's Yellow Turban Army, and the picture shows the hopeless Yellow Turban Army showing a mortal expression, frantically fighting up~

In the rear of the Xiliang army, Xu Rong stood solemnly across his horse, turned his head and said to Li Ru, who was dressed in green clothes beside him: "Sure enough, as Wenyou expected, the thief army really dared to come to attack the camp!" ”

"Our army has been attacking Huguan for several days without caring about life and death, even if the thief army hoards the equipment to defend the city, it is not enough to consume! A certain has been expected for a long time! ”

Li Ru said indifferently, then frowned, and his deep eyes were a little solemn, "But the thief army dared to lead a mere five thousand men and horses to attack the camp, it was really unexpected!" ”

Xu Rong was puzzled: "What does Wen You mean by this?" ”

Li Ru said: "The thief army Zhang Lie has a meticulous strategy, and it will not be so simple on the surface!" ”

"Newspaper~"

"Newspaper~~"

Li Ru's voice fell, and the mournful shout was accompanied by the sound of hurried horses' hooves, Xu Rong looked back leisurely, only to see a horse riding like the wind and galloping, and it was the horse of the Xiliang Army.

"General Qiyu, there is a large group of thieves in the west, which is less than twenty miles from our army!"

Xu Rong's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he asked awe-inspiringly, "Thief army? How many centaurs are there? ”

"Five hundred cavalry, three thousand infantry!"

"Three thousand five hundred?"

Xu Rong looked back at the Yellow Turban Thief Army that was about to collapse, and sighed in his heart, if he was given half an hour more, he would be able to break through the thief army and kill the main general of the thief army, but it's a pity~

"General Xu Rong, quickly order a formation to meet the enemy! A certain material, Zhang Lie must have a backhand! ”

"Good!"

Xu Rong didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately decided: "Order~~ Form a formation and prepare to meet the enemy!" ”

"Woo~~"

The desolate horn sounded deeply, and the Xiliang Ironclad Army suddenly stopped attacking, no longer entangled with the Yellow Turban Army, quickly withdrew from the battlefield, and slowly formed a defensive formation!

Guo Da looked at the Xiliang Iron Armor Army who was slowly retreating from the patient in disbelief, and only came back to his senses after a while, looked around and said, "What's going on with this~~?" ”

Just as he was in shock, a personal soldier's face suddenly changed, and he pointed to the north and said in a condensed voice: "General, look, what is that?" ”

Guo Da immediately turned his head and looked at the north, only to see a fire dragon creeping on the vast horizon~

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"Ah~ah~~"

A group of vultures were startled by the footsteps, fluttering their wings and flying over Zhang Bao's head, flying into the distance, the bleak cold wind sprinkled bursts of desolate sorrow, and in the sky farther away, countless vultures were flying in the air, screaming fiercely~~

"Huh~~"

"Purr~"

Zhang Bao gently reined in the reins of the horse, the war horse snorted and began to slow down its four hooves, and finally stopped at the edge of the battlefield, with the red fire behind him, Zhang Bao took in the scene in front of him, and looked at it as far as the eye could see, a miserable, desolate land was full of corpses, broken knives, guns, arrows and halberds everywhere~

"Purr~~"

In the continuous sound of war horses, the generals Bu Ji, He Yi, Dian Wei, and He Man all rode their horses and leaned over, lined up behind Zhang Bao, everyone's expressions were extremely serious, under the dark night sky, only the wind howled, rolling up the sky and sand coldly slapped on the faces of the Yellow Turban soldiers, faintly painful~~

"Click~~"

Zhang Bao turned over and fell off the horse, his feet stepped heavily on the cold ground, not far away, a young yellow turban soldier lay quietly on the ground, his unyielding head was raised high, his eyes were staring straight ahead, his right hand was raised, and the steel knife in his hand was still in a chopping posture~~ There were three hideous wolf tooth arrows stuck in his back, one of which penetrated the heart and did not reach the tail, nailing him to the cold ground.

"Click~"

Zhang Bao took two steps forward, and the corpse of another Yellow Turban soldier jumped into his eyes, it was a strong man in his prime, Kong Wu's powerful face revealed a thick murderous intent, and his hands strangled the neck of a Xuzhou soldier, the Xuzhou soldier's eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and he had already died of anger, a cold wolf tooth arrow pierced from the strong man's Tianling cover, and the sharp arrow cluster penetrated through the chin, and the wolf tooth arrow also harvested a vigorous life while penetrating the strong man's cranial cavity.

"Click~"

In the heavy footsteps, Zhang Bao continued to move forward with firm steps, the expression on his face was still cold, and the gaze in his eyes was deep, as if the sky had fallen and could not exchange for even the slightest color change of Zhang Bao, countless bloody rain, countless tragic killings, so that Zhang Bao's heart became harder than stone and colder than ice!

One cold corpse after another appeared in front of Zhang Bao's eyes, they were in one form and different ways of dying, but one thing was surprisingly consistent! That is~~ all the dead without exception have their backs to the sky and their heads high, if ~~ their heads are still above their necks.

These fallen soldiers really did it - even if they died, they would die on the way to the charge!

When a hill-like corpse mountain appeared in front of him, Zhang Bao finally stopped his steps, and stood straight and straight on the wasteland, the bleak north wind blew fiercely, swinging the dark cloak behind Zhang Bao, revealing a dark iron armor, flashing in the night~~ Fang Yue's tower-like body stood straight in front of the corpse mountain, his eyes were wide open, he was glaring ahead, his mouth was open and howling, revealing two rows of cold steel teeth, and his head of hair was erected like steel needles, all over his face. The body is crisscrossed with knife wounds and arrow sores, hideous and miserable, like a ghost! Dozens of sharp arrows pierced through Fang Yue's male body, shooting him into a hedgehog, two of which pierced his throat~~ Fang Yue's left hand was clenched into a fist, and his right hand was carrying a bloody head, the skull eyebrows were like a hideous expression, and it was difficult to look at until death~~

"Click~"

Four tiger-backed bear-waisted, indifferent Yellow Turban soldiers carried the corpse of the young general Zhang Yan to Zhang Bao, Zhang Yan was no longer immature on his face, a flesh turned outward knife marks, hideous and terrifying, dozens of knife marks all over the body, criss-crossed, the body was broken, and the body was broken alive by the enemy!

"Fang Yue, Zhang Yan!"

Zhang Bao silently thought in his heart, looking at the sky, where it was difficult for the officers and soldiers of the three armies to see, there was a trace of melancholy in his cold eyes and quietly passed by~~

"Poof~"

Zhang Bao knelt on one knee and knelt heavily in front of Guan Hai.

"Puff~"

Behind Zhang Bao, Dian Wei, He Man, Bu Ji, He Yi and others knelt on the ground one after another, and the continuous sound sounded immediately, and the soldiers of the three armies who stood like a forest suddenly fell to their knees, and on the desolate land, except for the indifferent and ignorant war horses, there was no one standing! In the howling wind, all the soldiers lowered their heads high~~ (To be continued.) )