Whoosh...

The arrows only flew in the air, and the nearly thirty officers and soldiers who rushed to the front lacked the protection of their shields and fell to the ground one after another, but at this time, Liao Hua had already rushed into the archer formation with the officers and soldiers who were pushing more than a dozen grain carts.

Yes! A scream sounded, and an archer was cut into two pieces by Liao Hualian with a bow, and several archers next to him were also slaughtered. The Yellow Turban Army General hurriedly raised his knife to block Liao Hua.

"Your opponent is so-and-so, kill so-and-so so many parts, take your life! Someone is here to deal with this guy, Yuan Jian, you are responsible for igniting the fire! Zhou Cang shouted violently, holding a ring knife in front of the Yellow Turban general, violent like a beast stepping out of the abyss, these parts are all selected elites, if it weren't for this special mission, without armor and shield, how could he be so lightly shot by the thief army? Thinking of the dead part, Zhou Cang hated to devour the Yellow Turban General in front of him alive.

"Okay, leave the matter of burning grain and grass to so-and-so!" The sword is not conducive to chopping, and after Liao Hua stabbed two Yellow Turban soldiers to death before snatching it, he also grabbed a ring-headed knife. With the officers and soldiers, they rushed forward.

"Hey ---" Before the Yellow Turban general could dodge, Zhou Cang exerted all his strength and slashed the top of the opponent's head with a knife.

The Yellow Turban General struggled to block it, and his body suddenly retreated a few steps, and his face was shocked, the strength of this reckless man was so domineering.

Zhou Cang's mouth let out a strange laugh, and he stepped forward and smashed over the three Yellow Turban soldiers who wanted to come up to help. The ring in his hand is like a poisonous dragon, staring at the Yellow Turban Army. Five or six knives in a row made the other party retreat again and again, Zhou Cang's eyes were fierce, he saw the flaw, and kicked the opponent's stomach hard.

The iron armor on the ---- Yellow Turban Army General was deformed by Zhou Cang's kick, and more than ten twisted iron leaves fell to the ground.

"Death!" Zhou Cang smiled and quickly pounced, slashing at the neck of the Yellow Turban General who fell to the ground!

"General, let's go!" A Yellow Turban soldier swooped out, blocking in front of the Yellow Turban general, and before he could say the next word, his head rose into the sky. The blood that spurted out drenched Zhou Cang's face, which rushed up.

The Yellow Turban General didn't care about the severe pain in his abdomen, hurriedly got up from the ground, the grain and grass were burned, and the general was determined to be cut back. ”

"Since you are reluctant, I will send you down to see them!" Zhou Cang let the blood drip from his cheeks, and the ring-headed knife once again struck with the Yellow Turban General.

More than ten knives passed, and the ring hand knife that Zhou Cang snatched from the Yellow Turban Colonel was frequently hit vigorously, but it couldn't support it, and it broke with a thud. And the Yellow Turban General was already wounded, and at this time he had already retreated and leaned against the wall of a transport cart before stopping.

"Straight thief, die!" Zhou Cang threw the knife at the Yellow Turban General, and before the other party could react, he had already pounced with his bare hands, hit the opponent's chest with a big fist, and grabbed the opponent's knife handle with one hand.

Brush! The two spear heads were aimed at Zhou Cang's ribs, Zhou Cang's eyes were quick, his body was slightly avoided, his left arm raised a clamp, and the two spear heads were clamped under his armpit, but his left arm had already suffered an arrow wound before, and one of the spear heads slipped out and dragged a hole under the flank.

Hi! Click! Zhou Cangli struck hard with his hand, interrupting the head of the gun that was caught in his intestines.

Facing several other spear heads, Zhou Cang threw himself on the ground and rolled over, hastily picked another ring hand knife from the ground, slashed left and right, and cut off several gun heads. The snow flashed with a sword. Zhou Cang hurriedly dodged away.

Phew! The big knife was cut against the chest, the clothes were cut off a large piece, the big knife fell to the ground and cut out a deep knife groove, and looked at it intently, only to see the Yellow Turban General gasping for breath, with a shocked face, but he didn't expect this fatal knife to be dodged by him, and then looked at Zhou Cang's bloodstained face, the Yellow Turban General couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, this reckless man is afraid that only General Niu can be defeated. More than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers took advantage of this meeting and had already held their blades in front of the Yellow Turban generals.

Zhou Cang's afterglow swept to the side, he rushed too fast just now, and after a fight, at this time, a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers had gathered around him, and many soldiers behind him also stepped in. And Liao Hua seems to be in trouble.

The grain and grass were piled up like a mountain, surrounded by a heavy wooden fence, which could only be passed at the exit, and the Yellow Turbans would not give the officers and soldiers time to cut the wooden fence. Taking advantage of the chaotic battle, Liao Hua had already entered the fence, but dozens of people were surrounded by more than 200 members of the Yellow Turban Army, while more than 100 officers and soldiers outside were blocked by the grain carts pushed by the thief army.

"Kill back, burn grain and grass!" Zhou Cang gave up the Yellow Turban Army to kill Ben Liaohua, intending to join forces.

"Stop him!" The Yellow Turban Army General was shocked in his heart, he struggled to drag Zhou Cang just now, just wanted to disperse this enemy who didn't know whether it was a rebel army or an official army, and concentrate superior forces to eliminate the officer army that broke into the vicinity of the grain and grass, and then turned around and killed Zhou Cang and others.

"Ha ---" Liao Hua's face turned red due to excessive capacity, resisted the shield behind him, kicked hard, and stepped the yellow turban soldier in front of him out of Zhang Xu Yuan, turned around with a knife, and cut the shield apart, and the long ring crossed the crack and killed the two thieves behind the shield.

However, he only killed three Yellow Turban soldiers, and more than a dozen people rushed up, these Yellow Turban soldiers stabbed with spears, and slashed with big knives when they saw the hole, all out of order, and wanted to survive in this chaotic battle with their eyes and hands. If it is a normal battle, they are all wearing armor and sharp, many swords can be directly blocked with armor, there is no need to avoid it at all, and the key points are also protected, these more than ten soldiers may not be put in the eyes of Liao Hua, but now they are only wearing cloth clothes, and many of the blades that kill the key points have to waste their hearts to dodge, and the blades in their hands are not lined with hands, so that they are surrounded by a large number of enemy troops, and they can't even rush to kill.

Hiss! There was a pain in the lower back, Liao Hua couldn't see it, threw the knife in the back forward, inserted it in the chest of a thief, and grabbed the gun with his left hand to pull it out.

Ha! Grabbing the gun in his hand, Liao Hua held the gun in both hands, and the head of the gun in his hand poked out like a poisonous dragon, and pointed at the throat of four or five Yellow Turban soldiers in succession, the gun was not as good as the knife to make the hand, but in this case, it would be relatively safer to open the distance from the Yellow Turban Army.

Burst! The gun was used instead of a stick, and the barrel of the gun hit an enemy soldier in the neck, and the yellow turban sergeant's head was weak, and he fell to the ground with a tower. Liao Hua fought hard with a gun, and the soldiers who rushed behind him were not small in casualties, and most of them had fallen under the siege of the Yellow Turban sergeants, and Liao Hua had more than 20 corpses lying in wait.

"Yuan Hui, come here to help!" The yellow turban soldiers in front of him killed like a tide, Liao Hua killed two more people, and was shocked to hear the sound of Zhou Cang's violent shouting behind him, and saw that Zhou Cang was rushing with a large group of soldiers, but he was blocked by the rows of grain trucks.

"After you wait, a certain part will be brought in!" Liao Hua shouted violently, swept with a gun, and suddenly threw the spear in his hand, the gun only broke through the air, and directly put the three yellow turban soldiers in a string, and Liao Hua would not rush back.

"Fight to the death!" There are only a dozen or so soldiers left in with Liao Hua's killing generals, each holding a knife and stepping in unison, standing in front of Liao Hua!