"Da Da Da!"

The sound of horses' hooves sounded behind him, Dian Wei looked back and saw that it was Zhou Cang, and he already knew Zhang Shuang's intentions.

"Kill!"

He took a deep breath, and the double halberd in his hand swung more and more violently, a pair of tiger eyes were terrifying, like a fierce tiger that chooses people to devour.

"Kill!"

Beside him, Zhou Cang, as his deputy, kept swinging his knife and killing one Yellow Turban soldier after another. Although the breath is not as good as Dian Wei, it is also a temporary general.

Especially his identity, shocking the yellow scarf.

"That's General Zhou Cang???"

"He surrendered to the Han army???"

The Yellow Turban soldiers were terrified one by one, and their momentum weakened again and again.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The morale of the Han soldiers was greatly boosted, and one by one they scrambled to stab out their spears and stab the yellow turban soldiers to the ground. Stepping on corpses and blood, rush to Bocai.

"Knock knock!" In the air, the drums vibrated and the blood boiled.

Enter! Enter! Enter!

The Han soldiers advanced step by step, killing madness and blood.

"Resist, resist, resist, resist!!!" Bocai looked terrified, but he didn't dare to retreat again, because if he retreated, it would be a big camp. If the Lord is gone, the army will be in turmoil.

But his momentum has been shocked by Dian Wei and Zhang Shuang. Waving his spear hoarsely, the yellow turban commanding one member after another will be filled in.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Yellow Turban generals also knew that this sudden battle, if they were defeated, their commanders would not be protected. So, one by one, they fought bravely to be the first and struggled to top the hole.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The soldiers on the top seemed to be dominoes, and row after row fell in pools of blood. Under the combined efforts of Dian Wei and Zhou Cang, the army commanded by Zhang Shuang finally arrived in front of Bocai.

Handsome to handsome!

There are yellow turban thieves all around, and among the ten thousand armies, Zhang Shuang and Bo Cai met.

What Zhang Shuang saw was a terrified face, trembling and barely able to sit on a war horse.

"Kill!" Zhang Shuang's eyes were bright, like a sword shining in cold light, and the long sword drove away, roaring and killing.

"Kill!"

Dian Wei suddenly erupted, and rushed forward with his war horse. Like the god of war rushing over, the momentum swept in all directions, and the Yellow Turban soldiers were subconsciously subdued and forgot to raise their spears.

Dian Wei easily broke through Bocai's personal soldiers and reached the front of Bocai.

Bo Cai was frightened, Bo Cai panicked, and Bo Cai looked at Dian Wei in disbelief.

My army of 150,000 would encounter such a situation??? Zhang Shuang, what kind of monster is it!!!

"Poof!"

A blood spurt sounded, Bocai's head flew out three feet, and the headless corpse shook for a moment before falling off the warhorse.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and dust and smoke were everywhere. All around, there was silence. The fierce battlefield seems to have been artificially suspended. The next moment, the crowd was buzzing.

"Bocai is dead, crisscrossing the south. Zhu Jun, who was killed, and Bocai, who was defeated, died. ”

"Bocai, who has an army of 150,000, is dead."

The Han soldiers cheered loudly, and they looked at Zhang Shuang with great reverence, the commander who stood on horseback and did not retreat half a step, the general. It is precisely because of his courage that there will be such a big victory.

"Win!"

At this moment, Zhang Shuang also breathed a sigh of relief.

His courage is only because he has a strong purpose, ambition, and this ambition supports him, making him extremely brave and fearless of life and death.

But in fact, he is just an ordinary person.

After the victory of the sword, it is a relief!

"Bocai is dead, it's time for the Yellow Turban to break up, right?" The next moment, Zhang Shuang looked up, but found a scene that shook his heart, and the yellow scarves around him did not collapse.

Instead, the soldiers' eyes were bloodshot, like angry beasts, looking at their small army.

Tens of thousands of people were short of breath and let out a wheezing sound, and the murderous aura in the sky rushed to their faces.

"What's going on??? I would have thought that after killing Bocai, the army should collapse! Zhang Shuang took a deep breath and asked solemnly.

"Adults may be thinking a little wrong. Ordinary Yellow Turbans have no loyalty, but the elite of the Yellow Turbans are all Yellow Turban sect members, and they believe in great sages and good teachers. And the manager is a protégé. They are called guides and lead them to a perfect world. We now kill their guides. ”

Zhou Cang said.

"I see!" Zhang Shuang said with a smile.

"Adults are still laughing??" Zhou Cang smiled bitterly and looked around. It was as if it was being targeted by tens of thousands of wild beasts, making people's hairs stand on end.

"If we can kill it, we can kill it. After cutting the waves, our army was greatly invigorated. There is no problem with holding the long shrine. What can't be laughed at. ”

Zhang Shuang smiled faintly, and then tightened the reins of the horse and turned the horse's head.

"Kill back!"

With an order, Zhang Shuang took the lead and killed at the city gate.

"Kill!"

Dian Wei, Zhou Cang and the two of them rushed left and right, how to kill, how to kill back.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

But this time it was extremely difficult, and the angry Yellow Turban soldiers rushed to Zhang Shuang and the others like crazy, one after another, like moths to a fire.

"Revenge for the Great Commander!!!"

"Kill the Han general Zhang Shuang!!!"

"Knock knock!"

In the rumbling drums, the sound of killing Zhang Shuang was higher and higher.

However, Dian Wei, Zhou Cang and a group of warriors can also support it, after all, they killed Bocai, and their morale is also Dasheng.

Just then, the unexpected happened.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow pierced the sky and hit Zhang Shuang.

"Poof!"

A sound of the tip of the blade entering the flesh sounded, and Zhang Shuang only felt a pain in his left shoulder. When he looked down, he saw an arrow stuck in the crack of his armor, and the blood instantly stained his shirt red.

"Your Excellency!" Zhou Cang always paid attention to Zhang Shuang and was taken aback when he saw this. Hurriedly pulled out the long sword at his waist and cut off the arrow, leaving only a small part.

"Can't pull it out." Zhou Cang Road.

"The adults are hurt, the adults are hurt."

The soldiers were shocked, and Dian Wei's expression also changed.

"Protect the Lord and rush back."

"Kill!"

After the soldiers were shocked, they fought fiercely. The angry yellow turbans turned into wolves, and they were tigers.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Walking steadily, the soldiers raised their spears, opened their red eyes, surrounded Zhang Shuang, protected their generals, and rushed to the city gate.

"Kill!"

Dian Wei, Zhou Cang rushed left and right, and his worries turned into fierce force, and his power doubled. Finally, the two led the crowd to protect Zhang Shuang and killed near the city gate.

"Archery, archery!"

On the city, Wang Chong saw that Zhang Shuang had cut the wave before returning, and hurriedly ordered archery!

"Whoosh!"

Countless arrows were shot down in the vibration of countless bowstrings. Like a rainstorm.

"Poof, poof!"

"Ahhh

One by one, the arrows shot into the bodies of the Yellow Turban soldiers, and in the midst of a scream, countless Yellow Turban soldiers were shot in anger and turned into corpses.

Zhang Shuang is safe.

Dian Wei, Zhou Cang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At this moment, a roar of killing sounded behind him. Dian Wei, Zhou Cang's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned his head. I saw that in the rear, there were still about fifty or sixty Han soldiers trapped in the formation, surrounded by angry Yellow Turban soldiers.

Every quarter of an hour, someone dies, and these are all brave warriors who have dedicated their lives to Zhang Shuang.

"My lord, enter the city quickly, and leave us alone."

"Die for adults, don't hate!"

The gazes of the soldiers were very firm, full of no complaints and no regrets, and they roared hard, letting Zhang Shuang enter the city quickly. They swung their spears vigorously, and before they died, they wanted to kill more Yellow Turban soldiers, and their breath was resolute.

The tragic atmosphere is coming.

What to do??? To save or not to save?

"Save!" At this moment, a firm voice sounded. Everyone looked up at the owner of the voice, it was Zhang Shuang, and they saw that their overseer's gaze was extremely firm.

It's like an iron stone, hard to shake.

No need to say more, no need to say more.

All the soldiers were already boiling

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