Zhao Yun stepped forward with a gun, no longer stabbing directly, but swept left and right, snapping and popping...... Open a road. Rushing forward with a muffled voice, he knew that it was difficult for the eldest brother and the fourth brother to rush out, the fourth brother was fine, it was very difficult for the Yellow Turban Lux to hurt him, and the eldest brother was in danger, he had already been injured, and now that ......, the sooner he came back, the eldest brother would be in danger

The smaller!

Wen Chou is a rectum, he has always listened to Ye Feng's words, whether it makes sense or not, he also knows that the eldest brother is an alien and is immortal. And in this case, he can only protect himself in a short period of time, and it is difficult to escape death after a long time. It is to no longer look back and strive to break through in front.

Ye Feng knew that this battle was dangerous, so he tried his best to protect himself, abandoned the halberd and drew his sword, and it was much better to protect himself with the benefit of the Xuan Shadow than the halberd. Xuanying passed everywhere, the blood was gushing, and the killing was like chopping melons and vegetables, but the taste of being besieged was not pleasant, there were enemies in front and behind, and it didn't take long for the thigh to be stabbed, and the thick-backed chopping knife of the Yellow Turban Lux had been able to break through his defenses, and the blood continued to flow down from the thighs. Ye Feng looked around, found a corner, and killed there, knowing that there was no hope of breaking through, he could only lean against the wall, how long could he hold on!

Half a moment later, Zhao Yun broke out of the encirclement, looked back, and resolutely rode away.

It's another moment of effort, Wen Chou is close to the edge, and the breakthrough is imminent. Ye Feng had run out of oil at this time, if he leaned against the wall early or could still support it, but after reaching the corner of the wall, the blood flow in his thighs did not stop, his body was consumed, and he kept adding new injuries, and his legs were stabbed a few times, all with one breath.

Seeing Zhao Yun leaving, Wen Chou was about to escape, and his heart was relieved. Several knives slashed at him, Ye Feng smiled bitterly and waved out the Xuanying, and four or five enemy soldiers were wiped by a sword, and their heads were in different places! And several sharp pains hit, Ye Feng also fell to the ground at the same time, two machetes slashed left and right on the neck, when one was pierced in the chest, the gods were helpless, and they died immediately! …… The shadow then disappeared on the spot.

Wen Chou rushed out of the encirclement in a bloody battle, looking back at Ye Feng, how could there be a big brother, and shouted: Big brother! There was no response, after the Yellow Turban Lux killed Ye Feng, he ran to Wen Chou, Wen Chou saw that he still didn't know that the eldest brother had died, blood and tears splashed, and roared: Kill!

Completely disregarding his life, like a madman, he turned over and killed back!

Zhao Yun, who rushed to the city gate, was terrified when he saw it, it was still too late! The eldest brother is bound to die, and the fourth brother can't be caught in the enemy formation. Chanting: The fourth brother is back, and the second brother is coming!

Zhao Yun threw off his corporal to save Wen Chou, Zhao Ping commanded the formation of troops, the big shield was erected, the three layers overlapped, and the crossbowmen followed, advancing hurriedly.

Wen Chou was furious, looking like crazy, he just wanted to kill the thief, regardless of his safety, he was covered with bruises in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun rushed to the front and dismounted and rushed in, protecting him beside him. Fight and retreat. The jade lion in the night was anxiously hissing on the periphery, and even kicked and bitten but was not allowed to enter.

Zhao Ping advanced dozens of steps to bring the enemy into the firing range, and with an order, the bows and crossbows were fired in unison, and the Yellow Turban wrestlers were killed by arrows one after another. The Yellow Turban Army immediately divided its troops to fight, but the arrows fell like rain, and in an instant, four or five hundred souls returned to the western sky.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader shouted, and the leader retreated.

Zhao Yun and Wen Chou didn't have time to rest, they hurried to Ye Feng's place, and when they saw Ye Feng's miserable appearance, Wen Chou's cry shook the sky: Big brother, big brother......

Zhao Yunjian's eyebrows were upside down, his tiger eyes were full of tears, and he grabbed Wen Chou.

They didn't know how the alien was reborn, and Ye Feng looked at the corpse with grief......

Ye Feng was hacked to death with a knife, although he knew that it was a game, but the pain was real, and he immediately seemed to faint, and woke up after a long time, and was told by the system that you had died on the battlefield and were not allowed to land within an hour. After dying ten times, count jù to zero, and start from the beginning. had to quit the game and come out to move, Ling'er and Ye Feng's game warehouse were connected together, and immediately found that Ye Feng was offline, I didn't know what was going on, and immediately went offline, but found that Ye Feng was playing Tai Chi naked.........

Asked about the reason for going offline, Ye Feng told him the truth, he could only go up after an hour, and asked Ling'er to go back first to tell Zhao Yun and the others to guard the city gate and wait for him to go online.

This kind of big war Ye Feng didn't let Ling'er talk nonsense about them to participate, so every time Ling'er stayed by Tian Feng or Frustration's side, Ling'er hurriedly went online, but fortunately, she learned to ride, pulled a horse from the herald, and rushed to the giant deer.

Zhao Ping had already organized the soldiers to firmly occupy the north city gate, Wen Chou did not heal his wounds, he howled heartbreakingly, Ye Feng sacrificed his life to save his life in the face of the white tiger, and now Ye Feng was hacked to death with a knife, and Wen Chou blamed himself for his unspeakable pain. Zhao Yun couldn't dissuade him, he himself was very frightened, but he was invisible, and he would be even more dumbfounded if the generals were all messed up.

When he was grieving, Ling'er rode his horse and relayed Ye Feng's meaning, Zhao Yun and Wen Chou saw that Ling'er's face was as usual before they put their minds at ease, picked up Ye Feng's body and retreated to the city gate.

The Yellow Turban Army withdrew to the City Lord's Mansion, and Zhang Jiao smiled miserably when he heard the report: "It's just a few hours in advance, since the city gate is lost, order everyone to retreat to the City Lord's Mansion, even if we die, we want them to know the power of the Book of Heaven." ”

The army received the order, leaving only the old and weak scattered in the city, and the rest withdrew. The iron buckets around the City Lord's Mansion were like iron buckets, and Zhang Jiao's five hundred guards all entered the City Lord's Mansion, and these five hundred people looked even stronger and more ruthless than the Yellow Turban wrestlers that Ye Feng was fighting against. His face is like dead wood, and he doesn't speak, he doesn't look like a living person, just like a zombie that can move flexibly, which makes people feel chilled to look at.

Outside the city, the Yellow Turban army has successively broken through the defense line of the official army, the battle is even more tragic, Liu Bei's troops are the least, almost beaten into a light pole, and there are only a few hundred people left in the vicious battle for two hours, but these light poles are strong, Liu Bei leads the troops in the center, Guan Erye and Zhang Fei are separated on both sides, one person faces the tens of millions of troops, although the Yellow Turban soldiers fall in large pieces, but from time to time someone escapes from the net.

Gongsun Zhan's subordinates experienced the Xiliang Rebellion, and they were all strong soldiers in a hundred battles, and the losses were small. Lu Zhi and Zong Yuan's subordinates were numerous, and the Yellow Turban Army was powerless even though it was numerous.

Lu Zhi reported that Liu Bei's Gongsun Zan was in danger, and hurriedly allocated 20,000 troops to support. To stabilize the situation, the two sides are at loggerheads.

Zhao Yun saw that the Yellow Turban Warriors were strong, and ordered someone to invite the military advisor to come, and only 3,000 soldiers were left in the camp to be temporarily led by the Yamen Governor, and more than 18,000 people all entered the city, each with its own subordinates, in an orderly manner.

Although Ye Feng died, Zhao Yun still treated the wound carefully with the military medical officer, although he knew that there was no need to worry, Wen Chou still held Ye Feng in his arms, and he didn't listen to anyone.

Time will not take care of people's feelings, a long half an hour passed, Ling'er's face was happy, Ye Feng came up, they were connected, each other's every move was felt clearly, Ye Feng in Wen Chou's arms gradually became illusory, Wen Chou raised his ugly face in fright, and a brand new Ye Feng appeared in front of him.