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"Roar~~"

Guo Da attacked Xu Rong's camp at night, but he didn't want to encounter an ambush, seeing that the situation was critical, he raised his head to the sky and howled, raised the sharp steel gun in his hand, and howled loudly, "Brothers, kill with this general~~ The lord once said in person, we are all the elite of the elite, and today this general will take your group of elites to kill him and turn over on his back ~ kill ~"

"Kill~"

"Kill~"

"Kill~"

The veterans who followed closely behind Guo Da had no fear in their eyes, and in the afterglow of the raging fire, this group of wolf-like Yellow Turban soldiers showed their hideous and terrifying fangs, and their eyes were full of fierce murder~

。。。。

Xu Rong, who was standing solemnly at the gate across the horse, was holding a long knife dripping blood, his face was gloomy, and his eagle-like eyes swept a sharp edge, the Yellow Turban Thief was in a desperate situation, but he could still burst out with such a high momentum, what kind of existence is this Yellow Turban Thief's first treasure!

However, even if it is a group of hungry wolves, Xu Rong will regret it when he meets me, therefore, Xu Rang is full of hideous eyes, and the sharp long knife in his hand reaches the void, and he shouts loudly: "Piff Hugh is going to be rampant, kill~"

"Kill~"

"Kill~"

A large group of ironclad Xiliang soldiers shouted loudly, revealing their sharp fangs, like a hideous beast, and pounced fiercely towards their prey. The elite veterans of the Xiliang Iron Armor Army and the Yellow Turban, who had experienced life and death several times, finally collided fiercely, and suddenly the two fierce breaths were intertwined~

"Kill~"

Li Meng, the fierce general of the Xiliang Army, took the lead, his eyes were full of hideousness, and a heavy Xuanhua axe in his hand had already torn the air and slashed towards Guo Da~

"Good time!"

Guo's big eyes sharpened, roared angrily, and in the chaos of the army, he slammed the horse's belly, the war horse neighed, shook off its four hooves, and galloped away without fear at the big axe that came to it~

"When~"

The two horses intersected, between the electric light and flint, a sound of gold and iron resonance was deafening, the heavy Xuanhua axe had been slashed together with the steel knife that exuded a murderous aura, Li Meng only felt a sudden lightness in his hand, looked down in shock, and suddenly showed a shocked look, the Xuanhua axe, which had followed him to fight and kill the enemy all the year round, was already only the axe shaft in his hand~ Li Meng's heart was empty, he didn't dare to fight again, and hurriedly rode his horse to the left and fled.

"The puppet is gone, leave his life~"

Guo Da Lema turned around, the killing machine in one eye was even hotter, and when he saw that the thief would ride his horse and flee, where would he let it go~ shouted, and chased after him~

"The thief is going to be rampant, and he will meet you!"

When Guo Dazheng was chasing after him, he heard a thunderous shout in his ears, which shook Guo Da's eardrum faintly painful, and a sharp steel gun stabbed at him, taking him by the throat like a poisonous snake, Guo Da's eyes were sharp, and he flashed sharply, and the sharp steel gun whistled past Guo Da's ears, and the strong wind blew in his ears~

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Beiyin Mountains, desolate at night~

"Kill~"

Liu Bei gathered the defeated army, galloped all the way, and finally felt the battlefield, Liu Bei's joining of the new force finally became the last straw that crushed the camel, Guan Yu, whose face was like a heavy jujube, flew up and down in the Yellow Turban Army with the green dragon glaive knife in his hand, and Zhang Fei, who had a leopard's head and eyes, danced with a long spear, like a dragon going out to sea, and the violent murderous aura was permeated on the battlefield~

"Kill~"

Zhang Liang in the chaotic army shouted, and struggled to kill a Xuzhou army who came by sneak attack, and suddenly blood splashed everywhere~ The pungent bloody breath made him feel refreshed for a while, raised his eyes and looked around, and a bitterness surged up the corners of his mouth, and at this time there was less and less gold alive on the battlefield ~

"General~"

A thunderous roar came from the back of his head, Zhang Liang suddenly turned around, but seeing Fang Yue and Zhang Yan, who were covered in blood, struggling to fight their way out of a bloody road, they roared with an anxious face: "The battlefield situation is critical, please break through quickly!" ”

Zhang Liang's blood-colored eyes looked around, in the whistling wind, on the endless bloody battlefield, corpses were piled up, and the vicious enemy generals were like hungry wolves, devouring one life after another, and because of his mistakes, tens of thousands of lives were buried!

Zhang Liang swept over the thirteen remaining pro-soldiers behind him, his blood-colored eyes flowed with a thick murderous intent, and he raised his knife and roared: "Brothers, rush up with me~"

"Driving~"

The thirteen cavalry soldiers who followed behind Zhang Liang, one of the soldiers' left arm was cut off by the official army Qi Gen, and the blood flowed like an infusion, dyeing him even with people and horses into a bloody man, and another soldier's lower abdomen was picked open, and half of the intestines dripping blood were exposed to the body, but this guy didn't even look at it, and the last remaining thirteen horsemen were like thirteen ferocious wolves, blatantly ignoring the fear of death, and there was only one thought left in his mind, that is~~ Follow the general to pounce on it, bite the enemy to death, tear it apart~~

The howling wind seemed to be shocked by the tragic murderous aura emanating from the Yellow Turban Army, and quietly retreated. The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and there was a silent, eerie silence on the wasteland, and in the breathless waiting, only Zhang Liang's roar and the heavy wheezing sound of the thirteen horsemen sounded together~~

In the rear of the violent Xuzhou army, Ba You stared deeply at the desolate and tragic figure of the thirteen Yellow Turban soldiers, as well as Zhang Liang, who looked like an iron tower in front of the Yellow Turban Army, and his eyes revealed an irrepressible coldness, what kind of army is this?

The Han Dynasty has long collapsed, there are many rebels before the Yellow Turban anti-thieves, Ba You, as the assassin of Xuzhou, has exterminated all kinds of thieves for many years, but has never met such a terrifying gangster, who is it, in this group of rabble, lambs to be slaughtered injected with the idea of fighting to the death, making them become a group of ferocious and murderous hungry wolves?

"Sigh Rhythm ~~"

In the neighing of the war horse, a conceited and brave Xuzhou general rode forward, and the sharp steel knife was raised in the air and slashed down viciously on Zhang Liang's shoulder.

"Die!"

Zhang Liang shouted violently, and slammed the horse, before the steel knife of the Xuzhou army fell, Zhang Liang's bruised arm was born, and the sharp steel knife had pierced his chest in cold blood, and in the crisp sound of the sharp weapon cutting through the flesh and bones, the strong body of the general of the Xuzhou army twitched violently twice, and there were red blood streaks sliding down the corners of his mouth, but the originally bright eyes gradually dimmed~~

Liu Bei, who was hidden in the chaotic army, flashed a cold light with a pair of cold eyes like poisonous snakes, and roared in a low voice: "Second brother, kill this guy!" ”

Guan Yufeng's eyes, whose face was like a heavy jujube, suddenly widened, and a strong murderous aura erupted all over his body, his legs clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and the war horse galloped, and the eighty-two-pound Qinglong Yanyue knife slashed according to Zhang Liang~

"Get out of here~~"

Zhang Liang shouted angrily, his eyes were like a column, the furious steel knife split the air, and the heads of the two Xuzhou soldiers who attacked him fell to the ground in an instant, and the red blood lost his eyes!

"Ang~"

The green dragon knife in Guan Yu's hand flew up and down, the sharp blade split the air, and a loud and suffocating dragon roar sound, and the thirteen cavalry companies in front of Zhang Liang were split and flew away, and the people and horses were still in the air, and they were broken into several pieces of broken corpse stumps of different sizes, mixed with the blood mist in the sky and sprinkled in the air~~ (To be continued.) )