"You..." I couldn't imagine that the other party was so brave, Pei Yuanshao was taken aback, as the saying goes, as soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, the sense of oppression that Huang Zhong gave people couldn't help but remind Pei Yuanshao of the scene of the fierce battle with Dian Wei in the school field that day.

"Look for death." A trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Huang Zhong's mouth, slashing the mountain knife, blocking the waist and sweeping, not giving Pei Yuanshao the slightest chance to be stunned.

"Well... Good... Okay, for the sake of Qu Shuai, I, Pei Yuanshao, will fight with you today. Pei Yuanshao, who has never admitted defeat, immediately gritted his teeth, the mace was picked up again, and there was a loud bang, Pei Yuanshao, who opened and closed his moves, made a fierce move, and hit hard again, colliding with the mountain knife.

Sparks splashed in the air, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, Pei Yuanshao's wrist flicked, the mace was knocked out by the mountain knife again, Pei Yuanshao gritted his teeth, was ruthless, did not give an inch, and continued to fight.

Pei Yuanshao was originally a nobody under Xu Feng's account, a battle in the school field, a new appearance, a war to become famous, joined the elite Tiger Guard, followed Xu Feng, fought in the east and west, and made a lot of achievements, from the Tiger Guard was promoted by Xu Feng again to the captain under the account, commanding a team of people, to Pei Yuanshao, Xu Feng is very important, even the battle of Songshan, let Zhu Jun escape, Xu Feng did not blame, so the grace of the encounter, Pei Yuanshao always remembered in his heart, even if the other party is a fierce general, a cut above himself, for Xu Feng, for the yellow scarf, Pei Yuanshao will also fight to the end, Never back down.

The two fought fiercely in one place, the sword light flashed in the air, the cold light was clear, the iron rod danced wildly, the wind was whistling, the two horses were coiled, less than ten rounds, Huang Zhong suddenly changed his moves, flashed Pei Yuanshao's head-on blow, swept backhand, and as the war horse rushed forward, the sword flashed, and a bloody sword in the air rose to the sky.

With his back to Pei Yuanshao, Huang Zhong did not look back, but the corners of his mouth had a look of incomparable military generals.

Jingle, with a loud bang, the sixty-pound mace fell from Pei Yuanshao's hand to the ground, and a puff of dust was raised.

Pei Yuanshao's war horse seemed to feel the breath of its master, neighing and screaming, and its four hooves couldn't stop kicking and kicking. Even the pair of Tongling-like eyes had a hint of blood red.

"General... Checkmate. ”

Seeing that Pei Yuanshao had not moved for a long time, the yellow turban soldiers who were rushing around were stunned for a moment, turned to look at their main general, and shouted one after another.

On Pei Yuanshao's war horse, one arm was slowly raised, the arm was pointed obliquely at the sky, full of arrogance, everyone was stunned, even the officers and soldiers who followed Huang Zhong rushed out were also dumbfounded, and everyone's eyes were all focused on the arm on the war horse at this moment.

"Yellow Turban... Victory"

This was Pei Yuanshao's last speech in this world, and as a deep voice came out, there was no movement.

Looking at the horseback, raising his right arm, like a pine and tall figure, the Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly shouted in unison, "The Yellow Turban will win, the Yellow Turban will win." ”

"Brothers, avenge the general, rush, kill."

Thousands of people, shouting in unison, the momentum was amazing, the momentum was shocking, these yellow turban soldiers, not at all afraid and panicked because of the death of the main general, one by one shouted, roared, brandished spears and swords, desperately forward.

"Huh?"

Huang Zhong, who turned around, saw that Pei Yuanshao was still sitting on the war horse, and did not fall off the horse, looking at Pei Yuanshao with his arms raised and glaring angrily, he secretly praised in his heart, although this person's martial arts are not strong, his momentum is amazing, and then look at those Yellow Turban soldiers who are desperately moving forward like wolves and tigers, Huang Zhong's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he secretly praised in his heart, "What an amazing momentum, these people are several times stronger than those Yellow Turban remnants in Wancheng, such elite soldiers, it seems that Xu Feng, the commander of this army, is not in vain." ”

"Sons, follow me, open the way for the general, and let the Yellow Turban Army see that our Nanyang officers and soldiers are not fish and meat to be slaughtered." Huang Zhong shouted loudly, urging the horse to dance the knife and rush towards the Yellow Turban Army opposite.

The big knife danced wildly with the wind, the bloodthirsty chopping knife, the forest was cold and dazzling, the murderous aura was pervasive, as the war horse rushed forward, the yellow turban soldiers in front of him, suddenly screamed continuously, even though the yellow turban was fearless, but, in the face of the amazing gap in strength, everyone was helpless for a while, and could only be powerless to take the knife.

"Ahh

Flat sand and falling geese, Huang Zhong's big knife swept in the air, a clanging sound, several Yellow Turban soldiers' spears were either knocked off the spot, or cut off by the big knife, some soldiers, both hands stubbornly grasped the weapon and did not let go, but Huang Zhong swept up, volleyed out dozens of meters, and then fell heavily.

"Look for death." Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army continued to rush forward, wave after wave, wave after wave, forward and backward, brave and not afraid of death, Huang Zhong became more and more angry, and the more he killed, the more shocked he became, what kind of army is this, so fierce and not afraid of death, no wonder Xu Feng sang all the way, repeatedly played triumphant songs, such a soldier, it is indeed terrifying.

However, although he has some appreciation for his opponent, the knife in Huang Zhong's hand does not show the slightest mercy, the traitor is always the traitor, as a lieutenant general under Liu Biao's account, Huang Zhong is duty-bound to eradicate the traitor for the imperial court.

Huang Zhong was unstoppable here, and launched a crazy rage on the Yellow Turban soldiers, in the blink of an eye, the blood flowed on the ground, and the corpses were all over the ground.

The fire in the purple bamboo forest is ferocious, and on the other three sides, the Yellow Turban Army is killing fiercely, fighting happily, and the officers and soldiers who rushed out are either crazy to cover up and kill, or they are frightened and retreat into the bamboo forest, but as the fire in the bamboo forest is getting bigger and bigger, many officers and soldiers are difficult to dodge, either choked by the smoke, or burned by the fire, running slowly, and their legs and feet are soft, and they are completely swallowed by the ruthless fire.

"Ahh It hurts me to death. ”

"Help."

"Don't go, give me a hand."

The fire was raging, the wind was fierce, and when the soldiers, either their clothes were burned, or their buttocks were smoking, they kept running in a panic, they kept shouting, they were trapped in the bamboo forest, trampling on each other, screaming endlessly, and when they couldn't care about their lives, the military order became an ornament.

Cao Cao couldn't stop giving orders, but those officers and soldiers who were devoured by fire, in order to survive, where could they take care of any bullshit military orders.

"Don't panic, don't panic, General Huang Zhong has already killed the bloody road, soldiers, rush out from the west quickly." Cao Cao kept shouting loudly.

"No, the situation in the west is not good." Xu Feng led two thousand private soldiers of the Guo Mansion, and when he heard the increasingly loud shouts of the officials and soldiers on the west side, he was startled, and hurriedly led the elite generals behind him to rush to the west side.

Xu Feng and the others were extremely fast, and they rushed to the west side of the Purple Bamboo Forest in a short time, but when they saw Pei Yuanshao raising his right arm on a familiar war horse in the distance, Xu Feng was suddenly taken aback. "Pei Yuanshao?"

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