Zhang Fei passed through the earthen wall, and the moment he pierced out, he had already jumped up from the horse and jumped out. The black horse he was riding stopped castration in front of the earthen wall, Zhang Fei didn't dare to ride this war horse and rushed over like this, when the time came, others would be fine under the random arrows, but the black horse died, then it would never work.

When I landed, I put my feet on the stone slabs on the street, and the whole ground was like an earthquake, and the slabs were shattered and turned into a pile of rubble. It spread out along the position where the two feet stood, and two cobweb-like cracks spread out around the feet.

In the smoke and dust, Zhang Fei moved forward quickly, and every step he took was a long distance. He rushed towards the wall of swords, and there was no fear in his eyes, only a burning intent to fight.

"Woohoo." A branch of feather arrows broke through the air and shot towards Zhang Fei's location, and in an instant, it had arrived.

The archers of the Yellow Turban Army, it doesn't matter if Zhang Fei is alone or the Han army. When the loud roar of the earth wall being broken came, they had already subconsciously released the two fingers that were pulling the bowstring arrow feathers, and shot an arrow that was ready to be fired.

Although their vision was obscured by smoke and dust, what they felt was the ferocity of a beast. The "bang bang bang", one after another vibrating sound, each time directly echoed in their hearts, making them feel uneasy and restless.

What is that?

Alone? A tall figure rushed out of the smoke and dust, and slew at them in the rain of arrows they had shot. Is this crazy, or stupid, or does he not want to die?

A series of question marks appeared in the minds of many Yellow Turban Army soldiers, even Zhang Bao, watching this Han army general rush out, with a slight pity in his eyes. They hardly need to imagine it to know what will happen to him, which is to be pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows and worn into a hedgehog.

Pity is accompanied by banter, and no one will grieve for the enemy in any case, which is probably a kind of schadenfreude. The Yellow Turban archers, without hesitation, felt their free right hands for the quivers on their backs, and took out another feathered arrow, which was placed on top of the longbow, and the bowstring was pulled back, ready to shoot a rain of arrows.

They have seen too many such people, especially those who are alive now, but will soon become dead, and they will not take it to heart and eyes.

But the next scene caught many archers off guard, and many of them couldn't help but tremble with their fingers, and before the bowstring was full, they shot their feather arrows! The scene they saw in their eyes, even if Han Junwu would become a corpse, they would be firmly engraved in their memory.

What do they see?

I saw the weapon in front of the Han army generals that seemed to be constantly dancing in the wind, and I could only see it constantly flipping, like a black whirlwind. All the arrows shot towards the generals were destroyed when they came into contact with this whirlwind, and as the generals of the Han army approached rapidly, the feather arrows left behind were all broken.

There were also the holes that had been stepped on, and the broken stone slabs abounded, as if they had been plowed by a beast. With a loud sound, the speed of the Han army generals is fast, and the sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger!

"Lefa, hurry!" Zhang Bao's eyes froze, and he immediately thought of what happened on the battlefield in Yingchuan. He didn't hesitate, pinched his finger and pointed at Zhang Fei, and a thunderbolt condensed from his fingertips and rushed out, shooting towards Zhang Fei.

"Hmph." Zhang Fei snorted coldly, the movement in his hand stopped, and the spear shadow swirling in front of him disappeared. He grabbed the spear of the Zhangba snake and stabbed it out, the tip of the spear just pointing at the thunderbolt that shot at it.

"Bang, bang." The electricity sizzled, and Zhang Fei's arm that grabbed the snake spear trembled slightly, but then he grabbed it violently.

Black smoke curled up from between the fingers of his palms, and the tiny cold hairs on his arms curled one by one. The electric current ran down his arm and rushed towards his body, bringing a burst of soreness and numbness, but Zhang Fei still moved forward, and the speed of the rush was even faster!

"Hahaha, it's delicious!" Zhang Fei smiled wildly, and the insolence in his eyes was even stronger.

The laughter echoed, already occupying the ears of many soldiers in front of him, and Zhang Fei's laughter echoed all over his ears.

He took a dozen or so steps, each step crossing a great distance, and came to the shield wall. Faced with the shield wall that was enough to discourage many people and feel tricky, he still didn't hesitate for a moment, stepped on it with one foot, and stabbed out with a spear!

"Ground Cracked Feet!" Replaced by a toad eating a phoenix, he stepped on such a kick, which can be regarded as a release of skills. stepped on a few feet in a row, and was even more shocked by the force of the anti-shock, and finally vomited blood in his mouth. But for Zhang Fei, he is at his fingertips, as casual and natural as eating and drinking.

At this step, before stepping on the shield wall, Zhang Fei's feet smashed all the stone slabs paved on the street under his feet, and one stone after another, splashed out, hitting the shield of the shield wall, making a crisp sound. His feet sank deep into the ground beneath the stone slabs, and the military boots he wore on his entire foot became even more torn

Thumbs up! Zhang Fei could even feel the coolness of his thumb at the moment when it broke through the boot, and then the feeling of touching the sand grains of the dirt.

"Boom." The Yellow Turban Saber Shieldbearers who pressed their shields on the long street all felt the vibration of the shields in their hands, and the shields were slightly thrown and fell. Their bodies were even more shocked, their bodies swayed left and right, the power of this kick was so terrifying, there was a kind of power of the earth dragon turning over!

"If you don't get back a gun, the sky will fall upside down!"

Zhang Fei then speared out, and the momentum on the whole body continued to rise, the muscles on his arms burst out, and one after another green tendons appeared. There was a dense crackling sound of bones, and the spine dragon on his back also moved up as a whole, gathering the strength of his whole body, and injected it into the Zhangba snake spear in his hand from the arm holding the spear.

His feet, because of the spear, sank deeper into the ground.

Under one shot, the sky is overturned! With a spear as a gun, there is no return for a single shot, and each of Zhang Fei's spears has a very tragic momentum, which is a gun without returning to abandon all defenses!

He doesn't need defense, he doesn't need to turn, he needs to be fast, he needs to be stronger! As long as you can firmly grasp the rhythm of the battlefield, what is it without defense? As long as you suppress the opponent so that you have to defend, and you have to survive under your offensive, it will not be you who will be injured and die, but the other party!

So, what defense is needed? You just need to be faster and stronger than the other party, and even more desperate, suppress his whole person, and what to defend against!

No one would have imagined that Zhang Fei, who looked white-faced and handsome, even wore armor with some Confucian style, and on the battlefield, he would be such a battlefield style! Such a fierce and direct appearance often only appears on some big men with beards and beards, and it is really a little incongruous to appear on Zhang Fei's body, but it has a different kind of violent beauty.

Even those Yellow Turban saber and shield bearers who were waiting all over their bodies did not expect that there would be a person who would dare to run in front of them and stab such a shot. Even if he could pass through the rain of arrows and come to them, wouldn't this be looking for death?!

In the face of the shield wall they have built, what role can one person's strength withstand? Not to mention, there was a gun array behind them, not to mention, as soon as the shield wall revealed enough gaps for spears, these spears would turn into a forest of spears, turning all those who collided with him into corpses with bloody holes.

How dare he?

That's right, Zhang Fei just dares. He didn't dare, how could he give up the proud industry that was comfortable in Zhuo County and could make him eat and wear without worry, and join the battlefield of the crusade against the Yellow Turban Army? He didn't dare, how could he kill the Yellow Turban thief on the battlefield with the courage of the country, and get his current military position?

He never says it, he just does it. Ask him if he dare, and this spear is proof of it!

At this moment, many of the Yellow Turban soldiers felt that their thinking had become sluggish, and their whole spirit was locked. Unconsciously clenched his teeth, but he couldn't stop trembling, and the upper and lower rows of teeth "gurgle".

A strong feeling of palpitations instantly occupied their hearts, and a scene could not help but appear in their minds. It was a scene where the whole heavens were overturned, and the earth was overturned, and a beast of prey was stirring the heavens and the earth, and was slaying at them.

Near, closer.

In the eyes of the Yellow Turban Sword and Shield Bearers closest to Zhang Fei, this beast had already shown its claws and was looking down at them in its most hideous form. Even though they had many companions around them, they still felt panic and fear, as if they were alone in the face of this beast.

However, he is obviously just a person, right? Gritting their teeth, many of the Yellow Turban Saber Shieldmen let out a muffled snort from their mouths, and the eyes behind the shields were already bloodshot. They unconsciously grasped the hand holding the inside of the shield, and the grip was extremely tight, and the entire bone joint was blue and white. They don't know why they are holding on so tightly, but there is a voice in their hearts that reminds them that if they don't hold on, they will die! So their hands involuntarily clenched and clenched tightly.

"Bang." The spear tip stabbed the shield in front of it, and there was a dull thud, and then the sound became light and sharp.

A layer of leather on the surface of the shield was pierced without incident, followed by a piercing of the iron shield. The Zhangba snake spear in Zhang Fei's hand pierced in, and the sword and shield hand behind the shield stared wide-eyed, looking ahead in a daze, unable to believe that he would be killed.

The shield he was holding was like a layer of cloth, like a layer of paper, so easily, so easily punctured. The snake spear pierced through his body, through the middle of his chest, the center of his collarbone shattered, and the tip of the spear peeking through his back.

Blood bubbles continued to pour out of the mouth of the sword and shield hand, and the long knife he was holding in his other hand also fell to the ground with a "clang", his body twitched unconsciously, and there was still horror in his wide eyes, but the brilliance gradually lost.

He was carried out from behind, and the shield turned into countless shards, shooting indiscriminately in all directions. In the sharp fragments, Zhang Fei's figure passed through.

He had never wanted to destroy the entire shield wall by himself, he only needed to break one of them. Just as he is doing now, don't look at him as only one person, but until now, all he needs to face is the person in front of him!

"Yanren Zhang Yide is here, and the thief is the head!" There was another thunderous shout, echoing, and the sound waves vibrated so that the ears of many Yellow Turban soldiers were echoing with an unending buzzing sound one after another.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who were close to each other would feel a warm liquid flowing out of their ears, and when they flowed out of their ears, the Yellow Turban soldiers knew that their ears were actually injured and bleeding!

"Quick! Plug the shield wall! Zhang Bao's face was gloomy, and he loudly commanded the sword and shield men to fill the hole in the shield wall.

He also did not forget to command the Yellow Turban spearmen, to kill this uninvited guest, "Pikemen, stab, stab him to death!" ”

"Fight in all directions at night!"

The spear of the snake danced, and the corpse hanging on the spear was also thrown out, and hit the spears stabbed by several pikemen, and the corpse became even more miserable.

It's just that he didn't die lonely, and the Zhangba Snake Spear swallowed mountains and rivers with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and all the soldiers beside Zhang Fei were gathered together. Whether it is a sword and shield bearer or a pikeman, as long as it is within a radius of one zhang, all of them are the targets of his attack!

Around Zhang Fei, bright blood flowers bloomed, and beside him, a famous Yellow Turban Army soldier fell. At their necks, there was only a neat, irregular wound, as if it had been gnawed by a snake.

The little snake that had drunk the blood on the spear seemed to come to life, and from the tip of the most S-shaped, a little bit of blood dripped down. The red tassels on the pole swayed, like a raging fire, raging.

Behind Zhang Fei, a huge gap had already appeared outside the shield wall, and the roar of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer. This also made Zhang Fei's influence on the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army inadvertently weakened, and it was only now that these soldiers suddenly sounded what they had forgotten.

They are not fighting with one person, and they are not the only opponent in front of them, the reason why they are cautious is the cavalry of the Han army. But now, they were so close that there was almost no hindrance.

All this is just because of one person, because of this Han general who is holding a snake spear!