Chapter 110: No Life Survives

Under the high-speed collision, the rag-like figure was thrown away from time to time, and the sharp spear pierced through the fiery chest again and again, leaving behind the horse's hooves a broken body and a cold breath. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Despite the rugged terrain, experienced cavalry was able to maneuver their horses through the enemy at a third of their full speed.

Every Yellow Turban soldier was red-eyed and unguarded and attacked the cavalry, the former was picked up, and the latter immediately made up for it......

In the midst of such a crazy confrontation, the Yellow Turban soldiers, who had given up their lives, even did not hesitate to be smashed to pieces, and slashed the horse's hooves, horses' bellies, and horses' buttocks......

Gradually, the speed of the three-way cavalry was suppressed and slowly decreased, and the casualties of the originally brave cavalry were also rising at this moment.

Seeing that the speed of the enemy's cavalry was dragged down, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Gong Du's eyes, and then shouted:

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

"The light of the flame shines on me! The power of heaven casts my divine body! ”

Since the matter has come to this, I simply pulled a bunch of cushions.

There are so many enemy cavalry, if they can slaughter all of them, then Yingyang and the other six cities, which are extremely empty at this time, will be able to have a chance to breathe.

As soon as this loud slogan came out, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly stagnated;

It was only for a moment, and after that, countless Yellow Turban soldiers began to shout, until the entire venue was filled with the following:

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

"The light of the flame shines on me! The power of heaven casts my divine body! ”

The fire was raging and screaming in the west, and the gold and iron in the east were resounding and shouting loudly.

This hill, which was originally inaccessible and has unique scenery, is now completely filled with blood and fire.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who launched the method of entering the Holy Spirit were undoubtedly even more terrifying, but at this moment, a loud horn suddenly sounded.

Then, the cavalry, which had been weakened and entangled, suddenly exerted its strength!

The heads of the three cavalry suddenly burst out of more than 100 elite cavalry, and then, under the leadership of the leading general, quickly swept away the surrounding area at an incredible speed.

Although it was only a short blank space, it was enough for the horses to run.

At the same time, the more than 100 elite horsemen and leaders in front of them are also constantly fighting for space.

The originally terrifying and nowhere to start the Holy Yellow Turban was under the butcher's knife of more than 100 cavalrymen, but it did not have much ability to delay at all.

Sen Bai's sword light continued to rise and fall, bringing countless heads flying.

The strength of the Yellow Turban soldiers who launched the method of entering the Holy Saint has increased greatly, and there is only one weakness in the head, but there are advantages and disadvantages, and the Yellow Turban soldiers in this crazy state do not have much thinking ability;

They only know how to tear all the enemies in front of them to shreds, but they don't know how to defend them.

If the enemy is strong enough and fast enough, then they will immediately become tragic, as at this time......

All the Zixiao Guards had been taken to Wuji Valley for training before, but Feng Yi had three hundred Ziwei by his side.

As personal guards to protect Feng Yi's safety, these purple guards are the elite carefully selected from the Zixiao guards.

Zi Xiaowei is already incomparably strong, and the skills and combat power of these people are even more extraordinary.

Although the three cavalry only had a hundred purple guards each, they were enough to fight just to make a buffer path.

Those originally formidable Yellow Turban soldiers were nothing in the eyes of Ziwei, dealing with such a guy who didn't have much thinking ability, and they weren't even in danger of fighting the beast.

Because of their shooting speed, they completely exploded this group of Yellow Turban soldiers who seemed to have greatly improved their strength.

The war knife in Feng Yi's hand slashed through the necks of the Yellow Turban soldiers from time to time, and the cold look in his eyes was particularly hideous against the backdrop of the blood stains on his face.

These soldiers who don't pose any threat to Ziwei can't cause much trouble for him.

After all, at this time, he was already the strength of a fifth-grade junior general, and he also had the two hole cards of Wuji Sword Intent and Wuji Sword Technique.

With his strength at this time, even if he fought hard with an ordinary second- or third-grade intermediate general, he would not be afraid in the slightest!

Originally, Guo Jia didn't agree to let him personally lead the army to kill, but after he promised to accompany Guo Jia to the Qingshi to drink flower wine, Guo Jia was willing to agree.

There was no way, for the reward of the enemy killing list, he had to stand up and play;

What's more, how could he miss this feeling of a hot-blooded man fighting on the battlefield?

What are you here for? Isn't it just to pursue the wildness that has been hidden deep in the bones sometimes?

The man is arrogant and raises the knife, and the country is in the palm of his hand!

Do not love sake and blood, and enjoy the four seasons in the arms of the beauty.

The hot blood beads on his face were like an excited hallucination, which stimulated Feng Yi's eyes to begin to turn blood-red.

The heart in the cavity was completely active at this moment, and a primitive impulse burst out, Feng Yi knew that that was the most primitive and wild nature of men.

Wildness needs to be awakened by blood and fire, for they are one.

"Roar! Kill! ”

Feng Yi suddenly roared, and then suddenly jerked his horse's buttocks, and in an instant, he surpassed the purple guard and the personal guardian Bear Cang, and killed himself alone into the enemy group.

The first move of the inorganic knife technique, "The Wind and Clouds Are Rising", is changed over and over again, sometimes mixed with the flickering of the infinite knife intent.

The war horse was galloping, and hundreds of heads flew up one after another along the way, and Feng Yi at this moment was really irresistible.

The purple guard and Xiong Cang behind him did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly accelerated the pace of the attack, taking care of the enemy in front of them and followed closely;

Behind them were ordinary cavalrymen whose speed had increased by thousands.

At this moment, all the Yellow Turban soldiers were sanctified, even Gong Du and Han Xianam.

However, the three-way cavalry was opened by three sharp forward squads and quickly killed the enemy group.

Seeing the target fleeing, the Yellow Turban soldiers who had entered the Holy Dynasty would not give up and chased after them frantically.

But how can two human legs catch up with four strong horse legs?

As time passed, people began to freeze in place, trampled beyond recognition by their companions in the rear.

And the three-way cavalry just kept running and jumping in front, like teasing a group of persistent monkeys.

This is also Guo Jia's strategy.

The Yellow Turban soldier's method of entering the sainthood is too weird, and if you want to fight head-on, it will be a head show.

So Guo Jia arranged this one, using his spear to attack his shield, so that the Yellow Turban soldiers died under his strongest support.

First let the three-way cavalry pretend to be delayed by success, and then after the opponent launched the method of entering the sainthood, he suddenly exerted his strength, relying on the strong force of the purple guard to kill a buffer road for the speed of the war horse.

Not only will this reduce casualties, but it will also quickly take out the enemy, so why not?

If Gong Du and Han Xian were still conscious, they would definitely hate Guo Jia to death at this moment......

At the end of the hour, the screams completely stopped, and the 150,000 troops of the Yellow Turban Army were completely annihilated in just two hours.

This is a real and complete annihilation, and no one survives.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who entered the dense forest were all reduced to ashes except for more than 5,000 people who escaped;

And the more than 5,000 soldiers who managed to escape from the sea of fire were forcibly pulled into the state of sanctification by the slogans shouted everywhere.

The result was naturally extremely tragic, and they, along with the tens of thousands of soldiers outside the forest, eventually turned into hideous-looking corpses.

All the Wuji sergeants stood in silence, their expressions complicated.

There is not a single soldier left of 150,000 soldiers!

How many more times will there be such a large-scale battle with more than 10,000 people like this, where one of the sides cannot even survive?

War is brutal, and this is not at all surprising to people living in these troubled times.

In many cases, joining a war is not necessarily cruel, but being a commoner is more likely to make life cruel.

Because, these are troubled times.

If you don't have a weapon in your hand, how can you protect yourself and your loved ones?

Therefore, they have long been accustomed to the so-called cruelty of war;

However, the so-called "method of entering the sainthood" of the Yellow Turban thief is too weird, so weird that it is cruel, so weird that it cuts off humanity!

Many of these soldiers are actually the old members of the Yellow Turban, and the reason why they have not been infected by the method of sanctification is because they have been burned with a soldering iron to destroy the tattoos of the method of sanctification.

This point was also explained by Bo Cai after he took the initiative, and Feng Yi only knew.

Ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, or even ordinary Yellow Turban generals, would not know that in fact, the tattoo that was only told to be a symbol of status was the source of being pulled into the Holy Law.

When witnessing the tragic death of the Yellow Turban soldiers, those Yellow Turban soldiers surrendered, but there was no longer the slightest nostalgia for the Yellow Turban Road in their hearts.

Because it is dehumanizing.

Even if this method can really be sanctified, then they will not and are not willing to choose again.

Feng Yi also sighed secretly in his heart, this method of entering the sainthood of the Yellow Turban is a strange and ruthless evil method.

If Zhang Jiao is defeated in the future, he must find a way to destroy the things in his hands that record this evil law.

Otherwise, there will only be more people who die as stupidly and innocently as this.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it for the time being, Feng Yi took a deep breath, then turned around and ordered towards the generals:

"Xiong Cang, you take 10,000 soldiers to take Wuyang! He Yi, you take 10,000 soldiers to take Kunyang!

Zhang Min, you take 10,000 soldiers to take the city of your father! Liu Shi, you take 10,000 soldiers to take Jia-County!

Bocai, you take 10,000 soldiers to take Xiangcheng!

Xiong Ba, as well as Feng Xiao, will lead the rest of the 50,000 soldiers with me to take Yingyang! ”

"No!"

The generals immediately looked solemn and respectfully agreed.

At this time, Bo Cai had already changed his face, it was a human skin mask that Feng Yi found from the confiscated loot.

He must hide his true identity at this time, otherwise he will be in trouble.

Today, the total strength of the six cities is only 30,000, and there are no famous generals to defend it, and there are many detailed help in the city, so it is not difficult to attack the city. (To be continued.) )