Chapter 398: The Yellow Turban Iron Rider Forges Glory Again

Zhang Bao put the steel knife horizontally in front of him, the scorching killing machine ignited from his cold eyes like wildfire, and suddenly looked back, Zhang Bao held the steel knife in his hand high above the top, and the light of the morning sun sprinkled down, shining on the blade of Sen Ran, and suddenly dazzling a dazzling cold light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In an instant, Zhang Bao's loud roar resounded through the sky.

"Yellow Turban Iron Ride, there is no advance or retreat!"

"Yellow Turban Invincible~"

Zhang Bao roared angrily, rode forward, and at the same time swung the steel knife in his hand forward and slammed it down.

"Yellow Turban Iron Ride, there is no advance or retreat~~"

"Yellow Turban Invincible~"

"Kill~"

The shouts of the mountains rushed into the sky in an instant, and two thousand heavily armored iron horsemen followed closely behind Zhang Bao, riding forward one after another.

The galloping horses were surging like a tide, and the frantic hooves of the horses trampled the cold earth mercilessly, splashing endless grass and leaves, and flying all over the sky. The solemn sound of the horses' noses, the sound of cold iron hooves, and the wild howls of the cavalry are suddenly intertwined and endless~~

There is no billowing smoke and dust that covers the sky and the sun, only cold steel knives, sharp spears tumbling and flying in the air, and endless killing machines are raging and noisy between heaven and earth~

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"Pikemen, line up to meet the enemy~~"

Xu Gang, who came back to his senses, immediately roared sadly to the sky, and the pikemen with sharp steel spears in their hands quickly marched in front of the official army, and two thousand steel spears exuding a murderous aura lined up, intending to resist the Yellow Turban Heavy Armor Iron Cavalry. However, in front of the rolling iron cavalry array, it seemed so small and fragile.

A trace of hideousness flashed in Xu Gang's eyes, and he howled bitterly: "All Liaodong brothers, fight to the death and never retreat!" ”

"Fight to the Death~"

"Fight to the Death~"

"Fight to the Death~"

Xu Gang's desperate and sad howl infected the officers and soldiers of the three armies, panic and anxiety quietly receded, and the look of death ignited from their eyes, and the blood and fierceness of the former conquest of Goryeo once again spread and stirred in the Liaodong army array, and everyone roared fiercely: "Fight to the death~~Do not retreat~~"

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"Hey, fight?"

Zhang Baosen smiled, pulled down the grimace mask on the helmet heavily, and in an instant, the entire face was covered by the cold mask, and in the dark eye hole, two cold eyes shone out. Zhang Bao handed the steel knife to his left hand, and a sharp three-edged throwing gun had already reached his right hand.

"Everyone~~~Throwing guns ready ~~"

In the frenzied sound of horses' hooves, Zhang Bao's terrible roar sounded, and the heavily armored knights who swept forward handed their swords to their left hands, drew their throwing spears from behind the saddle, and put them on the side of their ears, posing in a throwing posture.

"Kill~"

Zhang Bao shouted, and threw the throwing gun in his hand viciously forward, the heavy throwing gun trembled heavily, carrying the trilling sound of "buzzing", and suddenly drew a strange trajectory in the air, straight to Xu Gang, who stood like a mountain in front of the Liaodong army.

"Buzz~~"

In the endless trill, two thousand throwing spears swept into the air in an instant, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and fell coldly towards the Liaodong army formation~~

"Poof~~"

Xu Gang slashed away, intending to block the burst of fire and throw the gun, but the gun was too fast, and the cold light flashed through the body, although the knife he struggled to cut was the gun, but it could only cut off the handle of the gun, and the sharp blade pierced the heavy armor in an instant, straight through the back.

"Ah~" Xu Gang looked down at his chest and howled leisurely. There was endless madness in his eyes, and he swung his knife to take Zhang Bao directly, "Kill~~"

"Instigation~~"

As soon as Zhang Bao's hand was released, another throwing gun swept into the air.

"Poof~~"

In a flash of cold light, the sharp spear stabbed into Xu Gang's chest viciously, and Xu Gang's body as he walked forward seemed to hit an invisible wall of qi, and he was suddenly stunned.

"Kill~"

The cold light flickered, and Zhang Bao slapped his horse to kill. The sharp steel knife slashed coldly along the hilt of the throwing spear, and swept lightly across Xu Gang's neck, blood splashed and his head flew away.

"Boom~Boom~"

Iron hooves galloped, steel knives danced wildly, and the frenzied iron horses swept in with unstoppable power, like a monstrous wave. Viciously slammed into the strong defense line of Liangdong County, and a cavalry full of heavy armor was like a sharp boning knife, easily cutting through the formation of the Liaodong Army, and the entire battlefield was like boiling water, churning in an instant.

Blood splashes, miserable howls, swords and shadows, people and horses overturned, a mess, there is no other sound between heaven and earth, only the sound of tragic killing, straight into the sky, fierce to suffocation~~

"Sigh Rhythm ~~"

The war horse neighed, fell to the ground suddenly, and threw the cavalry on horseback down heavily, before he could get up, a Liaodong army rushed forward, the cold light flashed, and the cold steel knife had been ruthlessly cut down, but the color of despair used the eyes of this Liaodong army, and the sharp steel knife slashed on the heavy armor of the Yellow Turban Cavalry, sparks splashed everywhere, but only left a trace of knife marks on the hideous iron armor~

"Whew~"

The fierce sound of iron hooves and the heavy snort of the war horse were close at hand, and before the Liaodong army could turn around, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest. All the earthly forces suddenly receded from his body like a tidal wave. The whole world suddenly fell silent, and the eyes of the Liaodong Army showed a sad color, and he looked back and looked straight at the horse passing by, and on the terrifying black iron halberd in the knight's hand, there was a string of red blood beads that were spilling in the air~~

"Ho~~Ho~"

The Liaodong Army howled miserably twice, and the chest cavity wrapped in the leather jacket suddenly cracked, and in the fierce blood splashed, the majestic body shook twice and fell to the ground.

"The one who stands in my way ~Death~~"

Dian Wei's thunderous roar hovered over the battlefield, and the scorching eyes surged with a chilling killing machine, and the swarthy twin iron halberds were held high above the top, and in the golden glow of the morning sun, flashing with a dark blunt light, carrying a violent killing machine to slash horizontally.

"When~"

Tian Er howled miserably, his arms suddenly fell softly, and the steel gun in his hand could no longer hold it, and fell to the ground in a daze. Tian Er's war horse raised his head and let out a sad hiss, and his legs fell to his knees, unable to stand the power of Dian Wei's halberd!

"Take your life~"

Dian Wei snorted, and the murderous intent in his eyes collapsed, urging the horse to gallop forward.

Tian Er's soul was all gone, and he raised his head and let out a wolf howl, and even crawled over a clump of artemisia grass and rushed forward.

"Dian Wei!" After drinking himself, he drank Dian Wei Shengsheng, who was urging the horse to gallop forward, and turned his head in shock, only to see Zhang Bao covered in blood, like a hideous ghost who crawled out of the Shura Hell. There was a cold gaze in the dark hole, and he said in a condensed voice: "No need to chase, just leave him to report to Gongsun Du~~"

Dian Wei retracted his murderous aura, lowered his head, and said solemnly: "No." ”

Zhang Bao coldly glanced at Tian Er, who fled in embarrassment, and turned back leisurely, the resistance of the Liaodong Army has collapsed, although there are still many soldiers of the Liaodong Army who are desperately resisting, but they have been divided into countless small pieces by the Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry, and they can no longer organize decent resistance, but more Liaodong Army has lost the meaning of resistance, and fled in embarrassment in all directions~~

Zhang Bao shouted: "Dian Wei, quickly lead people to the village and burn the enemy's grain and grass!" ”

Dian Wei said in a deep voice: "Lord, it's a pity that the grain and grass in the camp village are burned, so it's better to transport it to our army!" ”

"No need!" A ruthless look flashed in Zhang Bao's cold eyes, "Although the grain and grass are good, they are far less important than Gongsun Du's life~ We have no time~" (To be continued.) )