"Big brother, I remember you wrote a letter of persuasion. The tone is still quite respectful, but looking at them, it simply doesn't leave us a little face. ”

Zhang Liang sneered.

"We even defeated Zheng Tai's 20,000 elite soldiers, and we are still afraid of him Zhou Cang, Wang Chong 5,000 people? Brother Liang, this time I allow you to select the thugs and attack with all your might. ”

Zhang Jiao was also furious and said.

"No."

Zhang Jiao was cautious, and for the first time, he went crazy with all his strength and let him do it violently. Zhang Liang was excited and promised highly. He ordered the man to take the armor and put it on, lift the spear, step on the war horse, and choose five thousand elite soldiers.

"Open the gates."

Zhang Liang rode his horse and speared, and said with disgust.

"No."

The soldier answered and opened the gates.

"Kill all the generals." Zhang Liang flicked his spear, clamped his feet on the horse's belly, and killed him first.

"Kill!"

Behind him, countless yellow turbans armed with spears also killed them. These Yellow Turban soldiers are extremely burly, different from ordinary people, and they are the elite of the elite.

Soon, the Yellow Turban was killed in front of the Han army. Zhang Liang slowed down, fell behind, and shouted: "Zhou Cang, quickly dismount and die." ”

At this moment, the Han army has also been assembled.

Zhou Cang and Wang Chong took the lead, and behind them were "Zhou", "Wang" Jingqi, and 5,000 foot soldiers.

"Humph!" Zhou Cang was not very happy to listen to Zhang Liang's shouting, but thinking about Zhang Shuang's strategy, he endured it. Turning to Wang Chong, he said, "Wait a minute, look at me, let's defeat together." ”

"Okay." Wang Chong responded.

"I don't know who will die." After explaining to Wang Chong, Zhou Cang let out a cruel smile, clamped the horse's belly with his feet, raised his big knife high, and rushed out first.

"Kill!"

Wang Chong followed, leading five thousand foot soldiers to roar and kill in unison, and rushed forward.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Liang laughed, and the front finger of the spear also ordered the yellow scarf to be pressed.

"Da Da Da!"

At that moment, the rest of the sounds were inaudible. Only the vigorous and powerful footsteps suddenly roared, like rumbling war drums, unstoppable.

The accompanying dust flew all over the sky, like a yellow wind.

There are no archers, the two sides are just hedged, and they are fighting bravely. The next moment, the two sides met.

"Kill!"

Zhou Cang took the lead, roared and killed, raised the big knife, and slashed at a yellow turban, and the knife slashed at the neck of the yellow turban from the right side at an extremely fast speed.

Condescendingly, Zhou Cang could clearly see that this yellow scarf's body tensed in an instant, and his eyes flashed with horror.

"Ahh

A scream rang out, and the yellow scarf's head was thrown high, blood gushing out.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhou Cang laughed, and in the laughter, the knife was killed. It was like a sickle cutting the grass, and a yellow scarf was killed, no matter how strong and brave the yellow scarf was, it couldn't stop him from stabbing him.

"Poof, poof!"

In the blink of an eye, a circle of yellow scarves fell around Zhou Cang, some of which were cut in half, and some of which had their heads cut off. Deaths are mixed. Zhou Cang's crotch was under the war horse, and the armor on his body was stained with blood.

Quietly, a gap opened up in the yellow scarves around, and everyone didn't dare to approach, looking at Zhou Cang in great horror, as if looking at the god of war.

"What a great guy, is this really our Yellow Turban General?" Zhang Liang was also very surprised, and for the first time, he felt that this time he came out with five thousand elite soldiers, which was a bit of a big support.

"Isn't it too much?" Wang Chong quickly arrived at Zhou Cang's side and said in a low voice.

"Huh!"

Zhou Cang looked at himself, looked around, and suddenly let go of his right hand and threw down the big knife. Covering his arms, he screamed, "Ahhhh ”

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted. shouted: "Quickly escort the general to retreat, I will come to the top, I will come to the top." ”

"General, General!"

The soldiers hurriedly swarmed forward and swarmed Zhou Cang down. Wang Chong was in front, Wang Chong was not as good as Zhou Cang, so there was no need to pretend.

The Yellow Turban soldier suddenly felt that the pressure had suddenly decreased a lot, and Zhou Cang seemed to be injured.

No one thought it was a pretense, and the fight between the two armies was not child's play. As a result, ecstasy welled up in the hearts of all.

"It's so lucky that the enemy general is so wasted."

"Hahahaha, the sky is dead, the sky is dead. It deserves to be prosperous. Kill, kill, and defeat the Han army. "Destiny is in me, Zhang Liang laughed loudly, dripping with joy.

"Kill !!!!!"

The morale of the yellow turban is great, the eyes are like knives, flashing with cold light, the steps are like the wind, and the spear is in the lightning.

The Han army didn't have to pretend, at that moment, he did feel the unstoppable momentum of the Yellow Turban. Even if they have enough strength, they are only barely tied with the yellow scarf.

"Ahhhh

In the midst of a miserable scream, the Han army and the Yellow Turban soldiers fell down in rows. Blood and dust splattered and roared.

The soldiers on both sides trampled on the corpses, trampled on blood, and fought fiercely.

Pressure. Wang Chong felt a great deal of pressure, and his heart was shocked.

"Is this the yellow scarf that has experienced Lu Zhi's dismissal and Zheng Tai's killing? There were still forty or fifty thousand such soldiers in the city. Sure enough, it can only be outwitted, not invincible. ”

Frightened. Wang Chong flicked his spear and walked away. And shouted: "The enemy army is fierce, we are not opponents, retreat, retreat." ”

"Kill!"

The soldiers in the rear immediately turned their heads back, but the soldiers in front suddenly yelled. Then, with ten thousand powers, he fiercely stabbed out the spear in his hand.

"Ahhh

Countless yellow scarves couldn't resist and were stabbed to death on the spot. Then, the front team of the Han army changed to the rear team, and the rear team changed to the front team, and quickly fled.

Zhang Liang was stunned, he really didn't expect that Wang Chong, who succeeded Zhou Cang, would be so vulnerable and courageless. immediately reacted and laughed: "The Han army is a coward, slaughter is like grass mustard, kill, kill, kill!! ”

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The morale of the yellow turban was even stronger, the blood was spurting, and the red light was full of face, as if there was infinite strength, spread his feet, strode forward, and chased the Han army.

"If this is not done well, the feint will become a real defeat." Wang Chong looked back and felt a chill in his heart. Then shouted: "Give up the big camp, give up the big camp." ordered the soldiers who stayed behind to pull the necessary baggage and leave. ”

"No."

A knight answered the promise and went down to give the order.

"Da Da Da!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

So, the Han army galloped and abandoned the camp. There are also countless left-behind soldiers, pulling the baggage cart and retreating quickly. The Han army was like a lost dog, in a hurry.

On the contrary, the momentum of the yellow turban was higher and higher, and the roar of killing was higher and higher. The sound of killing in the sky, reflecting the yellow sky, is sacred and unstoppable.

"Hahahaha!"

On the city, Zhang Jiao opened his mouth and laughed, very happy.

"My brother Zhang Liang is really brave."

"Kill, kill the Han army." The soldiers and soldiers in the city were also excited, clenching their fists one by one, wishing that they would be deep in the battlefield and kill happily.

"Whoa!"

The wind blows the flag and flies, and the bright yellow flag roars like a dragon.

Huang Tian Daxing!