Feeling a large amount of pure blood in his body again, Lin Feng couldn't help but lick his lips.

Even if these are the lowest-level blood qi, but they can't stand the extremely large number, the strength of these soldiers is not much more than the peak of the forging body, and the innate realm is not much more, if their blood qi is refined into yuan power, it can be much more experience than the white night chicken.

Besides, there are still thousands of Han soldiers here!

If you kill them all, I'm afraid it's only a breeze to reach the four grades of Yangyuan!

At this time, there was a Han sergeant next to him, and he found this young man who looked young and was in a stupid daze.

With joy in his heart, the long knife in his hand slashed directly towards Lin Feng.

Even if he was paying attention to the blood qi in his body, Lin Feng did not relax in any way, the moment the Han sergeant came over, he had already discovered it, and then directly slashed out!

Just like the previous copy, the soldier was directly beheaded, and the broken long knife in Lin Feng's hand was also broken into two.

Lin Feng decisively picked up a long knife that was still in good condition from the ground, at this moment he suddenly regretted a little, why didn't he buy a Yuan weapon and bring it with him, even if he couldn't use Yuan Force to urge, even if he only relied on sharpness, he could completely defeat these inferior weapons.

Of course, this kind of thought only appeared in Lin Feng's mind for a moment, and he was thrown out of his mind, although he had two hundred points, but even the cheapest Yuan Weapon Magic Sword required forty points.

There are too many things to buy, and there are no remaining points at all, so he goes to buy the meta weapon.

Thinking of this, he looked at the contents of his package and smiled slightly.

Maybe it will come in handy in this world......

The boy thought so, and then rushed into the camp of the Han army.

The long knife in his hand stabbed into the stomach of a Han soldier, and then stirred it violently and pulled it out again.

Lin Feng wiped the blood sprayed on his face, and glanced around, now that the Yellow Turban Army had completely retreated, there were already many Han soldiers in the distance surrounded and closed.

His heart moved, and he shouted loudly: "The enemy is only a few hundred, so you will rush and kill with me and escape from the camp." ”

The Yellow Turban soldiers, who were in chaos all around, heard his shouting, and instinctively began to gather towards him in the darkness of the night.

When he saw Lin Feng, who was covered in blood, he felt that there might be hope and he could escape.

Lin Feng looked around and found that two or three hundred Yellow Turban soldiers had gathered around in a short period of time, and it seemed that there were a large number of them.

But Lin Feng understood that they were just useless goods, and once they encountered a strong enemy, they would only scatter in a hurry.

But at this time, he can't control so much, his original plan was to use a large army to attract the enemy here, so as to kill those Han soldiers!

At this time, the Yellow Turban Army has become a mess, most of them either surrender on their knees, or have become corpses, although there are many people, but in the face of the Han army soldiers, there is no ability to resist, only scurrying around.

Looking around, there are fires on all sides in the camp now, only the Han soldiers in the west have the fewest soldiers, Lin Feng thought for a moment, and then ran directly from the west, and shouted at the same time, "Follow me to break through from the west!" ”

There was fire everywhere in the dark night, and neither the Yellow Turban Army nor the Eastern Han soldiers could find their own commander, but they were different from the Yellow Turban Army.

The soldiers of the Eastern Han Dynasty were more orderly, even if they were divided, they knew that their own family had won a big victory!

What is needed is to cut off the heads of these scattered Yellow Turban soldiers and become a part of their military exploits!

There were not many enemies near the West Gate, and even if there were two or three Han soldiers, they did not dare to step forward when they saw hundreds of people gathered together.

After all, there are still too many Yellow Turban Army, nearly 100,000 people, and Huangfu Song is only more than 5,000 people, if it weren't for Bo Cai to set up the camp next to the weeds and let Huang Fu Song attack with fire, Bo would never have been defeated.

At this moment, a Han soldier seemed to notice this group of Yellow Turban sergeants, who were quite crowded, and hurriedly rushed over.

Among them, the junior colonel of the Han Army shouted, "A good man should make contributions at this time!" Brothers, follow me to kill the enemy's formation, and Bo will be a marquis immediately! ”

The other Han soldiers also rushed towards them, their faces fanatical, and they also shouted "Kill!" ”

For a while, the sound of killing shook the sky, Lin Feng's heart sank, and sure enough, under the charge of twenty or thirty Han soldiers, the two or three hundred Yellow Turban troops around him began to slowly retreat.

There was a dazed and horrified look on their faces.

Lin Feng sighed lightly, once the army began to break up, even a pig could chase dozens of people, hundreds of people running all over the mountain.

Such examples are by no means uncommon in ancient and modern Chinese and foreign history!

Their courage is gone, and now they can only rely on a big victory, a quick victory to improve their morale, otherwise it is impossible for Lin Feng to kill these Han soldiers alone, he needs someone to share the firepower for him.

"Have you ever forgotten the scene when the lackeys of the Han army bullied you and waited in the past, if you retreat at this time! Have you ever thought about the faces of your relatives under the Nine Springs! ”

Although the Yellow Turban Army has now become the corrupt officials and bandits of the past, no matter what, they were also poor peasants in the past, and they were deeply oppressed, Lin Feng's words undoubtedly evoked the scene of their oppression in the past.

But tonight's rout was too much of a nightmare for them, so even then, they only hesitated.

And what Lin Feng wanted was for them to hesitate for a moment!

Otherwise, they would be directly defeated, and there would be no way for the Da Luo Immortal to come.

Just at the moment when they hesitated, Lin Feng had already rushed out and shouted at the same time

"If you still have the slightest blood, you will rush with me!"

The Yellow Turban Army didn't move, just watched Lin Feng rush out alone.

Lin Feng sighed in his heart, even if he had expected it, he couldn't help but sigh, the mud couldn't support the wall.

But when he arrived in front of the Han army, Lin Feng was pinching the trick in his hand, a blue light appeared, a clear and beautiful cry resounded through the four fields, and a green luan several meters in size appeared in front of Lin Feng, and then rushed towards the Han soldiers.

The Han army junior colonel looked at this scene dumbfounded, and finally shouted tremblingly, "It's the Yellow Turban Demon Dao!" ”

The gorgeous Qingluan, across the night sky, is like a tassel flying, which looks beautiful, but it brings boundless killing intent!

The three-meter-sized Qingluan rushed into the crowd of Han soldiers, and in an instant, the four or five Han soldiers who were blocking in front were torn apart by the Qingluan.

The rest of the Han army scattered in an instant, but Lin Feng did not stop, supporting the remaining Yuan Force in his body, and once again controlling Qingluan to turn in one direction!

Those soldiers looked at this scene in amazement, but they thought that such a scene would happen, and those soldiers were torn apart by Qingluan Chong, who suddenly changed direction.