Chapter Ninety-Four: Shoot Zhang Liang

"Kill!"

The first to attack was not Zhou Cang, Dian Wei. It was Zhang Liang, who pointed his spear forward and let out a roar.

"Kill !!"

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers howled excitedly, and they took steps to kill the Han army.

"Boom!" Countless archers shot arrows in their hands, like flying locusts, like thunderstorms, attacking the Han army.

"Do it." Dian Wei smirked, clamped his feet on the horse's belly, and galloped among thousands of arrows.

"Bang Bang!" The flying arrows couldn't hurt Dian Wei's hair. He galloped left and right, picking up the arrows one by one. Even if there are fish that slip through the net, they are blocked by armor.

"But Lord Sima, the army has not yet been assembled. We're only about 3,000 people. A soldier shouted.

"Three thousand is enough, because we are stronger." Zhou Canghao laughed, clamped the horse's belly with his feet, followed Dian Wei, and rushed out.

A long knife, also like a shield, danced in the air, and arrows could not hurt him.

"Kill!"

The anger that the soldiers were holding back erupted and turned into an infinite fighting spirit. They stepped forward, and no archers returned fire, but shields held back.

"Bang Bang!!" Arrows flew in, but they were nailed to the shields, and only a few Han soldiers were shot because they were not well defended.

The Han army was still advancing, but Dian Wei, Zhou Cang, and dozens of cavalry on their sides had already taken the lead in front of the Yellow Turban.

Seeing Zhou Cang, Zhang Liang was very excited.

This one is my lucky general, and he has given me ten great victories. pushed my momentum to the top.

"Kill, kill Zhou Cang, kill Dian Wei, we welcome the eleventh and last big victory." Zhang Liang only felt that the blood rushed to his brain, he didn't vomit unhappily, and yelled again and again.

"Kill!"

The Yellow Turban soldiers were also excited, and they raised their spears one after another, stabbing at Zhou Cang and Dian Wei. At that moment, their pupils dilated, as if they had pierced Zhou Cang and Dian Wei, enjoying their victory, pleasure.

"Poof!"

"Kill!"

The next moment, a burst of shouts rang out. Zhou Cang and Dian Wei raised the blades in their hands almost at the same time. Zhou Cang's hand rose and fell, and it was a human head, rising into the sky.

Dian Wei's double halberd slashed downward, and the two yellow turbans on the left and right had already fallen to the ground, and the wound was still spewing blood fountains, and after the blood fountain stopped slightly, it could be clearly seen that the powerful force cut the skin armor, ribs, and viscera of the two yellow turbans.

Everyone was shocked, what a powerful force this was????

Could it be that Xiang Yu is reborn, pulling mountains and rivers out of the mountains and rivers?

"Kill!"

Dian Wei and Zhou Cang would not hesitate because of the shock of the Yellow Turban, and the two of them turned into the gods of war on the left and right, one left and one right, and burst into the Yellow Turban formation.

"Poof, poof."

There was a constant gush of blood, and a yellow turban soldier fell. There were thousands of yellow turbans and thousands of spears, but they couldn't stop the two.

"Kill!"

Dian Wei and the dozens of cavalry behind Zhou Cang also followed the prestige of the two, cut the gap, and burst into the Yellow Turban Formation, violently widening the gap.

The yellow turban formation suddenly has a weakness.

"Kill !!!"

A moment later, the Han soldiers stepped forward to kill, and they poured out all their anger. Crazy stabbed out the spear in his hand, followed the gap opened by Dian Wei and Zhou Cang, and fought fiercely.

"Poof, poof!"

"Ahhh

The Yellow Turban soldiers were like trees blown down by the wind, falling down row after row, and they didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"How so??? How so??? Our momentum is very strong, we have lost Zhou Cang ten times in a row. How so??? ”

Zhang Liang could hardly believe his eyes, he couldn't believe that all this was true.

The powerful yellow scarf is actually vulnerable????

"Kill!"

Dian Wei, Zhou Cang parallel, like entering no man's land, in the thousands of yellow scarves, killed a bloody road, covered in blood light, and came to Zhang Liang's front not far away.

"Block, block!" It was only then that Zhang Liang reacted. All of a sudden, his face turned pale, as if he had been drained of blood.

He hurriedly commanded the left and right to resist, and then pulled out the horse without knowing his head.

"Damn, all this is Zhang Shuang's plan. He lost ten times in a row and it made me get carried away. Just to let me go out of the city to fight, because he was not sure, and captured the city of Guangzong. The art of war is full of vigor, then decline, and exhaustion. He dragged me for five days, and I was sure to be dragged down. But I'm still smug, really, really. ”

"Insidious villain." Zhang Liang opened his mouth and scolded angrily.

"Kill !!!" Dian Wei's eyes widened, like Tongling, a violent roar, like the sound of a tiger and a leopard, in an instant, the Yellow Turban soldiers were taken by its momentum, and there was a feeling like drowning, unable to move.

"Poof, poof!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dian Wei killed ten people in a row. In the gushing blood springs, he killed Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang was flustered, but he was calm.

"You can't catch up with me, but I have a rare good horse under my crotch." Zhang Liang shouted in his heart, and he also watched happily at the distance between himself and Dian Wei, being stretched away.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

At that moment, a bow and arrow shook. Immediately after, an arrow flew in. With a pop, it shot into Zhang Liang's back.

"Yes, because it's too hot. I took off my armor. At this moment, there was endless regret in Zhang Liang's chest, and the next moment, he fell off his horse and died of exhaustion.

The arrow pierced his heart.

"Who?" Dian Wei turned his head, but saw Zhou Cang put away his bow with a smile. Zhou Cang smiled: "Big brother, I'm sorry, this Liang's head belongs to me." ”

"You still have this hand?" Dian Wei was a little surprised.

"Zhang Liang belongs to you, and Zhang Jiao belongs to me. According to the plan, attack, attack, attack. Sweep away the yellow scarf, and make this world-famous contribution for the Ming Dynasty. Dian Wei then laughed loudly, wiped the blood on his face, and harnessed his war horse to chase the defeated army.

"It's not just talking, maybe it's mine?" Zhou Cang smiled and rode his horse to catch up.

"General Rengong has returned to heaven, General Rengong has returned to heaven."

The yellow scarves held their breath for a moment, and then they were extremely frightened, as if they had lost their souls, and suddenly the hearts of the army and the hearts of the people were scattered.

A soldier stepped forward to grab Zhang Liang's body, and was killed by Dian Wei and Zhou Cang. More soldiers, in the direction of the Yellow Turban Battalion, fled violently.

Thousands of people scrambled to escape, like trapped beasts being chased.

"Kill!" The Han army in the rear, with great momentum, pursued and killed forward.

At the gate of the camp, Zhang Shuang stood across his horse, with the sect member on the left, Wu Kuang on the right, and the twelve generals behind him. Everyone's faces were excited.

"The plan is done, take advantage of this wind. We extinguished Zhang Jiao. ”

"The whole army presses up."

At the end, Zhang Shuang shouted.

"Kill!"

Countless roars and killings rose from the ground.