CHAPTER XXXVIII

Leaving people under the knife is simply bullying! Gongsun Bai, who turned the horse's head, looked at the Yellow Turban Army full of grief proudly, and scolded viciously in his heart. Using such a peerless fine horse to kill a group of Yellow Turban troops who are poorly clothed, backward in weapons, hastily facing the battle, and chaotic formation, is simply crushing and harvesting people's heads naked. In this round of killing just now, he just galloped on his horse, and the spear in his hand casually stabbed twice, and then knocked more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers away, and assassinated four or five people with his hand. This kind of battle is simply a blood brush. In the midst of the enemy group, Guan Hai raised his horse and raised his sword while wantonly slashing and killing the Beiping army, and roared loudly: "Don't panic, we have a lot of people, fight with them!" However, although the Yellow Turban Army had 100,000 people, it was completely defeated by the rolling iron flow of the White Horse Righteous Followers, and the influx of the Beiping Army that followed made the morale of the thieves drop to zero, and they had no fighting spirit at all, and fled and scattered in all directions. Only less than a thousand personal soldiers followed him, stubbornly resisting the surging tide of the Beiping army. It's over, it's over, it's over...... Guan Hai looked at the Yellow Turban Army who were scattered and fled, and felt a sense of despair in his heart. "Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand; The sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof! With the breathtaking slogan, the cloud-like snow shadow on the bank of the river swept like a white wave, and the horses' hooves passed everywhere, and the blood flowed like a river. Bai Ma Yi saw a burly Yellow Turban Army general not far from the front on the left, and couldn't help but inquire about this person's attributes. "Guan Hai, 69 commanders, 80 in force, 34 in intelligence, 10 in politics, and 89 in health." I'll go, this is Guan Hai, the first fierce general of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban. At this moment, I suddenly saw a green shadow coming like the wind, and with a thunderous roar, the fierce general on horseback was dressed in a parrot green robe, his face was like a painted vermilion, and his long beard was fluttering, as if the gods descended to earth. Gongsun Bai looked at the Qinglong Yanyue Knife that looked like a human head harvester, and his eyes were stunned. Martial Saint Guan Yu is simply too handsome! Guan Hai saw that the Yellow Turban Army had no fighting spirit, knew that the general trend had gone, and had already had the intention of retreating, but suddenly saw a person riding alone, and went straight to his personal guards as if he was in a no-man's land, he couldn't help but be furious, and galloped away with a knife, shouting loudly: "Red-faced thief, dare to bully me, accept your life!" Gongsun Bai saw Guan Hai raising a knife to greet him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: It's over, this ** is going to be beheaded by the second master like in the romance, and Lao Tzu is still alive. Sure enough, when he rushed back in the enemy group again, Guan Hai, who had gone and lacked confidence, was not as good as his performance in the romance, and he was in danger and full of flaws in less than ten rounds. Whoa~ A burst of shouts sounded in the crowd, startling everyone around. As soon as Gongsun Bai heard this roar, he knew that it was over, this was obviously the second master who was going to amplify his move and make a critical attack, so he shouted before he could think about it: "Second Uncle will keep people under the knife!" With the sound of Changhong's bursting of energy, the light flashed, and the giant knife weighing eighty-two catties slashed towards Guan Hai's head like Mount Tai pressing the top. No one can describe the speed of that sword, no one can describe the power of that knife. When you are still intoxicated with the style of that knife, when you are still surprised by the edge of that knife, when you are still shocked by the momentum of that knife, death is within your reach. It was an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god's sword! Guan Hai was terrified, and he couldn't avoid the deadly light, so he could only watch as the blade slashed towards his neck. At this time, Gongsun Bai's roar suddenly sounded in his ears, and then he only heard the long knife in his hand suddenly shook, and a huge force shook his hands so that he could no longer hold them steady, and the long knife came out of his hand, and then the wind above his head was cold, and an electric light swept in front of him. The next moment, he felt that he was hit by a huge force on his back, and his body fluttered off the horse's back and fell to the ground, and then he saw a sharp blade appear in front of his eyes. "Take it!" With Guan Yu's loud shout, the sergeants who followed closely behind him rushed up, twisted Guan Hai, and tied up the five flowers. Guan Hai, who was forcibly set up, raised his head in embarrassment, looked in the direction of the voice that saved his life in confusion, and only saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old white-robed young general grinning heartlessly at him. "Ding-dong! The Capture Guan Hai quest has been completed, and the host is rewarded with 200 Armor Coins. Gongsun Bai smiled even more happily, and smiled at Guan Hai: "General Guan, this son thinks that you are a man, and you can't bear to kill him, so you will surrender." If it was someone else, in the Yellow Turban Army, Guan Hai would have scolded Guan Hai for such a naked move, but at this moment, facing this young man with a harmless smile on his face, he was speechless, and just turned around slowly. Who~ Another violent roar, this roar was even worse than Guan Yu's roar, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shaking the clouds in the sky as if they were shaking. Even Gongsun Bai was startled by this roar, and couldn't help but scold:, the second master wants to yell at the dead, wouldn't the timid one become Xiahou Jie. Then there were exclamations in the Yellow Turban Army. "General Bu was killed by a black-faced thief!" "General Guan was also captured by a red-faced thief!" "The general trend is gone, run away, it's too late and you'll die!" "It's too late to run, surrender!" …… The 100,000 Yellow Turban Army completely gave up resistance, fled and surrendered, and the Yellow Turban Army on the river had already retreated to the opposite bank, and the Yellow Turban Army on the other bank gradually ran clean. Gongsun Bai woke up like a dream, and shouted loudly: "Surrender quickly, disarm and don't kill!" He rode all the way away, and the Yellow Turban Army beside him knelt down one after another, held the weapons in their hands high above their heads, and shouted: "I am willing to surrender!" A Yellow Turban soldier holding a bronze sword had just shouted the words "willing to surrender", and suddenly found that his hand was empty, and the weapon in his hand had no idea where to fly. Gongsun Bai grinned and staggered around in the crowd, constantly shouting "disarm and don't kill", but he unknowingly absorbed the bronze weapons in the Yellow Turban Army. In order to cover people's eyes and ears, he gave the order to "collect the bronzes within one meter in front of him", so without the shocking picture of thousands of weapons flying in the sky, it also saved a lot of trouble. However, as he ran, he realized that something was wrong. Except for the Yellow Turban Army who fled in all directions on the periphery, most of the Yellow Turban Army in the crowd had given up resistance and surrendered with their weapons, but the screams around them were still endless. The slaughter of the Beiping Army continued, and the Beiping Army, which was like a wolf and a tiger, was slashing and killing in the crowd of the Yellow Turban Army with bright weapons, so that the Yellow Turban Army who had abandoned their weapons and surrendered fled in panic and crowded into a ball with each other. "Stop! Don't kill indiscriminately! Violators will be killed! Gongsun Bai shouted angrily. Click! Before the words fell, a team leader beside him had already raised his knife and cut off the head of a Yellow Turban Army. Gongsun Bai was furious, the spear in his hand shook, pointed directly at the team leader, and roared: "Didn't you fucking hear Ben Gongzi's order? The team leader greeted him without the slightest fear, and roared in an echo: "We only listen to the order of the thistle, I have followed the thistle for more than ten years, but if the thistle does not give an order not to kill the prisoner, it can be killed!" Gongsun Bai hated and withdrew his spear, and rode straight to Gongsun Zhan's banner. Under the banner, Gongsun Chan looked coldly at the Yellow Turban Army and the troops who were slashing and killing, with a relieved smile on his face. "This little evil animal is really not a thing in the pool, if it weren't for this kid's plan, An would have won this big victory." He sighed inwardly. "Father, father!" Gongsun Bai's angry roar woke him up from his thoughts. Gongsun Zhan immediately showed a pampering smile on his face and asked, "Why is Bai'er panicking?" "The Yellow Turbans have been defeated, and the child asks his father to give the order to stop killing the captives." Gongsun Zhan's original spring-like face instantly froze, and then he smiled helplessly: "Bai'er doesn't know, there are 100,000 Yellow Turban thieves, and our army is only 20,000, if we take 20,000 prisoners and 100,000, there will be chaos on the road, not to mention that we have to turn back to attack Dongguang City, if we lead 100,000 prisoners to attack the city, it will be even more troublesome." Gongsun Bai slowly raised his head, looked at Gongsun Chan and said, "As long as they take away their weapons, he is unarmed and unclothed, but a group of farmers, what can make a mess?" This is a living human life, how can my father kill him at will? Gongsun Zhan's anger surged unconsciously, glared at him viciously, and shouted in a deep voice: "War, has always been iron-blooded killing, sympathy and mercy will only make your soldiers become sheep, if you want your troops to become as brave as beasts, you must train soldiers with war, forge their minds with killing, and make their hearts as firm as iron and stone, only soldiers with blood on their hands are real elite soldiers!" Do you know why you don't like Liu Yu as a father? Because he is too merciful, he is just merciful to the ordinary people, and he is also full of mercy to the Yellow Turban thief army who does all kinds of evil, and he is also full of mercy to the fierce and vicious barbarian Qiang Di, so how can he deter the thieves? You are the son of my Gongsun Zhan, you must not learn from Liu Yu's child, sell your reputation, in this troubled world, you will only become a sheep, and sooner or later you will be slaughtered! Gongsun Bai met his gaze without fear, and said categorically: "Father, he is just a common man who has no way out, and now there will be innocent soldiers being killed every minute and second, please quickly order to stop killing!" Gongsun Chan couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "It's not your turn to call the shots in this army, get out!" Gongsun Bai turned back angrily, turned around and shouted at a trumpeter behind Gongsun Zhan: "Blow the trumpet!" Trumpet! Blow the trumpet of withdrawal! Those trumpeters looked at Gongsun Chan in a daze, not daring to move. Gongsun Bai was angry, waved his spear, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and blow the trumpet, don't you think that this son's spear is not good?" Kill the violators! Before the words fell, the cold light flashed, and Gongsun Zhan's long lance was already on his neck. PS: 1. Resolutely double change this week;

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