"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog." Guan Yu smiled contemptuously and said to himself disdainfully.

The eyes were as bright as stars, clearly reflecting everything in front of him, except for contempt, Guan Yu had no other emotions. These Yellow Turban thieves are not put in their eyes at all, because they are really ...... Too weak! But since he is on the battlefield, then he will go all out and show no mercy.

Behind him, from outside the Yellow Turban Army formation, to the current position, a bloody path was left. The road was littered with the corpses of the Yellow Turban soldiers, each corpse with an incomparably hollow neck. Their heads, not far from their bodies, were covered in blood and grit. On it, there is still the excitement before death, that is, the excited expression of imagining the destruction of Beihai City, imagining the wealth and women in the city, with a little greed and a little obscenity.

The only thing that is not is horror and fear, and at most there is a little doubt. Because they were killed completely when they didn't react, so there was no horror, no fear before death, and it can be said that there was no intuition. There was probably a feeling that when they heard the sound of the horse's hooves moving forward, the soldiers who were a little puzzled and wanted to turn their heads to check, but when their doubtful thoughts arose and they were ready to act, they could no longer think.

All the way to the blood.

In the eyes of others, it seemed to be undoubtedly a heavy soldier, but in his hand, it was like nothing, and when he waved it, he could only see a flash of sword light. This sword light is as fast as a shock, and it is like the moonlight of the bright moon in the sky, even the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army facing Guan Yu will be absorbed by it, and the whole person is immersed in the light that occupies most of the eyes.

"So fast...... Knife. The Yellow Turban soldiers spoke, immersed in the white moonlight, until the moment their heads fell, their lips were still whispering softly, and they said these four words.

Spring and Autumn knife method, a knife to write the Spring and Autumn Period. For these Yellow Turban soldiers, Guan Yu only used one knife, and only used one knife, the night rain was Xiaoxiao, which was the lightest knife in the Spring and Autumn Period. It was like a light rain at night, so quiet that even the raindrops in the rain could be chopped up.

How fast the war horse galloped forward, then how fast Guan Yu's knife was, the sword light spread out, and flew densely past him. As long as it passes, the knife light will accurately enter the neck, cut through the skin, flesh, and blood vessels, and finally come out from behind, and even the last trace of flesh will not let it stick, so that the head will lose its support and eventually fall.

How many knives did Ye Yu Xiaoxiao have, the toad that ate the phoenix had counted, but when his eyes blinked, he couldn't count them anymore. Guan Yu's night rain Xiaoxiao has many knives, all in his heart, from just now, to now, there are a total of three hundred and sixty-seven knives.

If it is said that there is one person with one knife, then Guan Yu will not have one more knife, and the number of soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who naturally died has reached three hundred and sixty-seven people. From the rear of the raid, with the degree of Guan Yu's sword, almost no one could react, and there was no way to make a decent resistance. The more than 1,000 villagers behind him only need to follow the bloody road left by Guan Yu to move forward and clean up the Yellow Turban soldiers who were at a loss and looked at the corpses of their dead companions.

Where the blue water dragon groaned, Tai Shici pressed the horse's back with one hand, and at first glance, the whole person took advantage of this force. When he fell, his toes were on the back of the war horse, and with a bow, the whole person jumped up and flew in mid-air.

"Bang." At the next landing point, Tai Shici stepped on the shoulder of a Yellow Turban soldier under the city wall, and a dull sound sounded, which was the sound of broken bones. Half of the soldier's shoulder blades were crushed and fell to the ground, and Tai Shici also used the force generated by this to go up again.

His movements flowed smoothly without any pause, and by the time he reached the ladder, he had climbed higher than many of the Yellow Turban soldiers. Fast up, in just a minute or two, Tang dozens of times came to the head of the city that many siege soldiers could not reach in their lifetime.

The whole person jumped down, the tip of the spear, the blue water rippled, and the green dragon jumped out and fell towards the Yellow Turban soldiers at the head of the city.

"Bang." In the direction to the right under Beihai City, a Yellow Turban soldier was photographed and flew forward. During the flight, the whites of his eyes had turned white, and blood bubbles were pouring out of his mouth. The whole man's chest collapsed, and he who had already passed out threw himself out and slammed into any man or horse that stood in his flight path, and by the time he finally landed, the bones of the dead soldier's body had been broken or shattered.

The serpent spear stabbed out, and the serpent slammed through the armor without hindrance, through the chest of a Yellow Turban soldier, and then through the back. The internal organs on it were dripping with blood.

Lifted, the weight of an adult man was added to Zhangba's snake spear, and Zhang Fei still lifted it easily. What was different from his appearance was Zhang Fei's strength, as if he was from an ancient beast. As soon as the snake spear flicked, the corpse strung with the snake spear was smashed into the distance, and it fell in the crowd like a cannonball, and the exploding flesh and blood were mixed with the fluttering smoke and dust, which undoubtedly caused many Yellow Turban soldiers to panic.

They don't know where this "human bomb" came from, but the crisis is visible, and the soldiers who were directly hit by this "bomb" have been stoned to death! At that moment, he landed on the ground, was squeezed by the huge impact, and tore apart the flying bone fragments, which were extremely sharp, and flew away in all directions.

Every piece of bone is weak and sharp, and even the rudimentary armor can't stop it. In an instant, the hole is pierced, and bone fragments are shot in, or into the chest cavity, or embedded in internal organs. These are the unlucky ones who died, and the lucky ones were the flesh and skin that were taken away from the surface. The feeling of being torn apart and swept away from the flesh and blood on the body is actually not painful, because it is too fast, and I can't feel much. But then the sharp pain from the wound and the blood that flowed made the soldiers understand that they were injured, but they did not know why they were injured at all! Because the smashed corpse had already turned into countless pieces and disappeared into the battlefield.

"Huh?" Zhang Fei looked back thoughtfully, the snake spear twisted in his hand, and it exploded like thunder, and a Yellow Turban soldier who was about to sneak attack him was blasted out of a bloody hole in his chest! He saw a team of yellow turban thieves who hurriedly escaped, and for some reason, Zhang Fei always felt that something was missing.

But now the most important thing is to defeat the Yellow Turban army under Beihai City, he turned around, urged the black horse, and killed the Yellow Turban soldiers who rushed in. Now Zhang Fei's whole body is full of violence that he usually does not have, a kind of coercion like the earth, which radiates from the inside out, making all the Yellow Turban soldiers who see him feel terrified!

(End of chapter)

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