"Die!"

Hu Cai shouted again, and the sword light in his hand skyrocketed, attacking Le Jin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Yellow Turban soldiers behind him were all encouraged, and they also waved the weapons in their hands and followed.

"Is that all there is to it?" Le Jin couldn't help sneering, chose to attack head-on, and slashed with the waist knife in his hand.

"What a strong force!"

The two knives collided together, Hu Cai's big knife was directly knocked out, and the hand holding the knife was shocked to a little numb, and he couldn't help but look at Le Jin in horror.

"Stay put!"

Le Jin felt that Hu Cai still had some real skills, so he decided to spare him a small life first, flew up with a kick, and kicked him out directly.

Hu Cai only felt that his body was falling apart, and he wanted to struggle, but found that it was just in vain, so he could only lie on the ground and wait for recovery, watching the changes on the battlefield.

Suddenly, he watched Cao Ang and Le Jin only care about fighting, widening the distance between them and the two beauties, and couldn't help but think of a crazy idea.

Cao Ang directly stabbed two swords in succession, stabbing the two pro-soldiers who were blocking in front of Li Le to the ground. For a while, the soldiers around Li Le all took a few steps back, leaving Li Le in front.

Cao Ang's signature smile, in their opinion, was definitely a devil's smile, which made their backs run through a chill.

A soldier who can be surrendered without a fight!

Cao Ang was not satisfied, came to Li Le, and shouted: "Li Le, you are dying, do you have something to say?" ”

"Cao Ang, you are arrogant!"

Li Le felt a little creepy, and he stabbed when he raised his spear, losing his former strength.

Cao Ang quickly drew his sword, pulled away Li Le's spear, took a step forward with his left foot, and exerted his right foot, using his mastery of five fowl operas - the deer's flirting yin legs.

The feeling of egg pain is known to anyone who has tried it!

After Li Le was hit by this, he immediately threw away the spear, covered the balls with both hands, frowned, and the sadness of the balls appeared on his face.

"How does it feel?" Cao Ang greeted and expressed concern.

Li Le gasped, and it took him a long time to react: "Sour!" ”

Cao Ang walked over slowly, put the glowing fish intestine sword to his neck, and said with a smile: "Tell them all to lay down their weapons, otherwise your head will fall to the ground." ”

All the relatives and soldiers were dumbfounded, and they couldn't beat it, and the boss was restrained by others, which was really a little embarrassing.

Countless shouts of killing suddenly sounded outside the house, and it sounded like Hao Zhao had already succeeded.

When the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army heard the shouts of killing on the side of the mountain, they all picked up their weapons and chased after them.

Li Le suddenly felt his heart beating hard, didn't he send a lot of scouts, could it be that he was touched by the elusive Flying Tiger Army again?

Hao Zhao went up the mountain this time, along the path all the way up the mountain, not only the guide who went up the mountain last time, but also the mark left by Cao Ang, which was not a big problem.

But the headache was that Li Le was widely distributed in the mountains, and they could only send elite soldiers to touch the sentry, which delayed time.

When Hao Zhao led the Flying Tiger Army to the top of Dongshan, he heard the shouting of killing from somewhere, and couldn't help but worry about Cao Ang and Le Jin's arrangement, so he ordered the soldiers to line up and began to attract the Yellow Turban Army soldiers stationed here.

These Yellow Turban soldiers have improved a lot compared to last time, and they have picked up all kinds of weapons and rushed towards Hao Zhao's side, there is no formation at all, and it is very dense.

"Ready!" Hao Zhao raised his hand, his eyes fixed on the dense crowd, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The more this is the case, the better the target of mass destruction.

Fifteen hundred soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army lined up in several rows, like tigers ready to kill the enemy at any moment, aiming their crossbows at the Yellow Turban soldiers who had already been loaded.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army lit the torches, and when they saw that these soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army were motionless, they were secretly happy in their hearts and wanted to go up to pick up the bargain.

It's getting closer!

"Shoot me the arrows!" Hao Zhao said coldly, with a piercing chill in his tone.

The Yellow Turban soldiers in the front row had already felt the chill and were shot by a dense array of crossbows.

In the blink of an eye, many of the Yellow Turban soldiers who couldn't dodge were shot into a sieve, leaving a large area to be vacated.

"Good arrows! Quick Load! Hao Zhao couldn't help but praise such a murderous weapon, and continued to command the battle calmly.

The louder the commotion on his side, the safer Cao Ang's side will be.

The Yellow Turban soldiers behind had not yet figured out the situation, stepping on the corpses of their companions and continuing to bravely launch an assault.

This kind of impact is very powerless in Hao Zhao's view.

The soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army were very quick to reload the arrows, and by the time this wave of Yellow Turban soldiers rushed in front of them, they had already finished loading.

"Kill!" Hao Zhao has a strong ability to grasp the rhythm, and has long noticed the arrival of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army and the momentum of the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army.

The arrows rang out again, knocking down a large part of the second wave of Yellow Turban soldiers, and destroying all the courage of the Yellow Turban soldiers behind.

"It's out of the water! Walk the water! ”

"The enemy is too strong! Let's run! ”

When the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army saw Hao Zhao, who was like a killing god, wherever they dared to rush into battle, they all chose to retreat and flee like headless flies.

For a while, the scene was very chaotic, and many Yellow Turban soldiers who had no time to dodge were trampled to death and injured countless times.

"Change the spear! Give me chase! ”

Hao Zhao had already figured out the direction and chased after Cao Ang's place.

Many soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army thought of the house where Li Le and Hu Cai were, and they all fled inside, surrounding the inside.

"Let me in! I don't want to die! ”

"The general is inside, don't squeeze it! The back is already full! ”

The people in front have been blocked, and the people in the back are still desperately squeezing inside.

Compared to the noise outside, the spacious room seemed quiet inside.

The people inside also experienced a period of commotion, but they were quickly stopped by Cao Ang and Le Jin!

A large group of people looked at Cao Ang quietly, and Cao Ang's fish intestine sword was resting on Li Le's neck, gently touching his fragile and beating veins.

Li Le only felt that he was dying, and the whole world was dark.

Le Jin is determined in his heart, he is still a smart general, why didn't he think of this trick just now!

"Shhhh Be quiet! My general has something to say! ”

Seeing the noisy crowd, Le Jin grabbed the clothes of an unlucky guy and threw them into the crowd, knocking over a piece of Yellow Turban soldiers.

When the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army saw Li Le's appearance, they were quieter and turned their eyes to Cao Ang. What are you kidding, the boss is restrained, how good is this!

Cao Ang felt the atmosphere of the crowd, and couldn't help but clear his throat, about to give an acceptance speech, when he heard a cold voice from behind: "Cao Ang, put down your sword!" Otherwise, I'll kill you two delicate beauties! ”