Zhou She opened his mouth, still wanting to say something, and from the gaps in the teeth in his mouth, blood seeped out. He couldn't even say a word, and put his whole body on the long knife that was not far from his head, holding in both hands.

Suddenly, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief. His long knife, at this moment, made a subtle breaking sound, fine and slight, and after that, the sound gradually increased, becoming dense, and the sound became louder and louder.

The entire long knife forged from pig iron, the long knife forged by the smelting under the jurisdiction of the government, appeared one after another spider web-like cracks. From one, two, from a small linear shard, to gradually expanding, it became a very obvious crack. It spread to the surroundings, spreading, and densely spreading, and finally became the scene that Zhou She saw.

Finally, with a "bang", the long knife turned into countless rays of light and fell, clanging and spilling to the ground. Guan Hai's knife was no longer hindered, and with a single slash, from Zhou She's head to his body, it was cut open, and a blood line appeared across the body and straight down, and then the corpse was divided into two halves before falling.

All of Guan Hai's tricks are very simple, and they seem so ridiculous in the eyes of others, without any beauty. But that's the case on the battlefield, no matter how you make hundreds of moves, as long as you can kill the enemy with one move, you don't need any beauty, no demeanor, just violence, absolute violence.

This is true for ordinary soldiers, as well as for famous generals, and sometimes, it may be possible to decide the winner within a few moves. Those who can fight for dozens of rounds, hundreds, hundreds of rounds are all famous generals in the armed group, but they are always a minority. More often, killing people and being killed by others is as simple as that, evolving from a battlefield killing method that has evolved from a thousand times to the simplest move.

The rabbit rises and falls, Guan Hai and Zhou She's fight, sneak attack and counter-killing, just in four rounds. It may seem like a long time, but in fact it is just more than ten seconds, a thought circling in the mind, and finally the time that passes.

"Bang." A Han soldier who was about to sneak attack Guan Hai opened his eyes wide, the weapon in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person was stunned, stupidly looking at the scene in front of him.

It was only after a while that he screamed as if in response, and the panicked trills echoed over the city.

"Zhou ...... General Zhou is dead......! ”

"What...... Is it? The Han soldiers who were resisting the siege of the Yellow Turban Army at the head of the city subconsciously looked back, and saw that Zhou She, who was fighting with Guan Hai before, was no longer in place, and then looked at the corpse on the ground that was broken in two, and the familiar armor on the two halves of the corpse, the result was self-evident.

The corpse on the ground is their General Zhou!

The Han soldiers guarding the entire city wall were in an uproar and became extremely flustered, and after the death of today's general on duty, Zhou She, they had already lost their backbone. Those recruits who barely calmed down, defended the city under the command of Zhou She, and under the leadership of veterans, also showed their weaknesses at this time, and there was almost no sense of battle, which made matters worse.

The battle situation is still scorching, even if there is Guan Hai, it is only to ensure that the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who attacked the city will not be driven down, and there is no ability to expand the results of the battle. But as soon as Zhou She died, the whole battle situation collapsed in an instant, and the soldiers fought separately and became at a loss, and more and more Yellow Turban soldiers climbed up through the ladder and attacked the city.

During the battle, the Han soldiers kept retreating, and a small circle occupied by the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army continued to expand towards the aisle at the head of the city, and finally occupied this piece and stabilized this corner, using this as a buffer area for the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army besieging the city. Behind them, more Yellow Turban soldiers stormed the city, crossed the ladder that was the easiest to lose and the most helpless, and joined the battle unscathed.

Step by step, step by step. Han soldiers are fighting. Forced to retreat continuously, every moment a soldier fell, the corpses in the aisle were already dripping all over the ground, and the blood belonging to the soldiers of each side was mixed together into a small stream of blood, which flowed and flowed, forming a small puddle of blood in the depression.

At this point in the battle, the Han soldiers without the command of the chief general were defeated and retreated, but they never fled. For them, with Beihai City behind them, they have no way to retreat, and once they retreat, their relatives and friends behind them will be caught in the flames of war. This is true for the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army.

It's just that at this time, Beihai City has already fallen, and at the moment when the Yellow Turban Army attacked the city, it could not resist it, and made it occupy a large part of the city wall, as long as it attacked the inner city, then Beihai City would fall! It may only be the beginning of the battle, but here it is, the final victory or defeat is laid.

With the support of his own soldiers, almost no one can resist his footsteps, as long as others go, the Han soldiers there will inevitably suffer the harshest blows! So much so that in the back, the morale of the Han soldiers had declined to the lowest point, if it weren't for the existence of relatives and friends in the city, and the mentality of waiting for reinforcements to arrive in the city, this would not have completely collapsed, and it was still causing obstacles to the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army besieging the city.

"Kill!" At this moment, the city's reinforcements arrived, and these new forces joined the battle under the command of their own commander. The soldiers, who were already on the verge of rout, felt that the lost backbone had been recovered, and began to fight bravely again, intending to drive the Yellow Turban Army out of the city.

But at this time, it was too late, the Yellow Turban Army had completely gained a foothold in the city, and the support from the city was still coming. As time passed, the scales would gradually tilt in favor of the Yellow Turbans, and gradually overwhelm until victory was completely won.

It turned out that Guan Hai, who was fighting hard, seemed to be a little idle at this moment, and no one could threaten him anymore. It's just that when I turned around and swung the knife to kill the Han soldiers behind me, his pupils suddenly constricted, and the hairs on his whole body stood up.

Behind him, the moment he turned around, a soldier who had been ordinary threw away the spear he was holding in his hand and pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and the whole soft sword had already stood upright the moment it was drawn, turning into an extremely long sword.

(End of chapter)

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