The battlefield is still stuck because of the unyielding of both sides, looking at the well-trained Han soldiers around him one after another lying down, at this moment Zhang Liao is really gritting his teeth and trying to kill the enemy with his mouth tight, he firmly believes that he will not be wrong!

"General, general, that group of monsters is dead, general~"

A sharp cry came, and the meaning expressed in the words shook Zhang Liao suddenly. That group of monsters, finally some of them died?

"Who's shouting, Ben will be here!"

In the night, in the vast sea of people, the screams were constantly filling the battlefield, and in this case, Zhang Liao couldn't tell where this shout that could make him tremble came from. So he could only kill the enemy with all his might, and roar hard at the same time.

"General, General!"

The shouting was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Liao couldn't care about killing the enemy in order to know how the group of invulnerable monsters died. Hurriedly beat the horse and slowly ran towards the sound of the voice coming from the side and rear.

"How did those monsters die!"

Zhang Liao finally saw the soldier who was shouting, Zhang Liao knew him, because he was a centurion among the most elite wolf cavalry under Zhang Liao's command, and in the wolf cavalry army, it could be regarded as a not low position.

"General, general, those monsters were consumed by us!"

As if he had seen Zhang Liao, the centurion hurriedly ran a few steps in a row and ran to Zhang Liao's horse, took a few breaths and hurriedly reported.

"Exhausted?"

Hearing the news, Zhang Liao was stunned, what kind of death is this?

"Yes, General, dozens of us surrounded a dozen invulnerable monsters and fought a cup of tea, and those monsters died on their own!"

Hearing Zhang Liao's somewhat stunned voice, the centurion hurriedly explained.

"So?"

Zhang Liao, who squinted his eyes, was determined to try it after hearing the centurion's report. Anyway, the battle situation is already rotten like this, and it is worse. It's not an exaggeration!

"You go and turn the archers in the back to the wall and shoot these invulnerable monsters!"

Zhang Liao, who thought about it for a while, came up with this strategy. In fact, the archers also shot these monsters when the war began, but the spears that people stabbed down at close range did not break the defense. These arrows, which are obviously not able to shoot hard, are even more useless. Of course, at this time, Zhang Liao's purpose was not to shoot these monsters with arrows. Since the wolf cavalry under his command has killed these monsters alive, does it mean that these monsters have a limit of body or ability? It's true that they're invulnerable. But when they exceed a certain limit, they die 'naturally'?

"Whoa!"

The centurion, who knew what his general was thinking, immediately went to the back to transfer the archers. It seems that it is not bad to consume the bodies of those monsters in this way, after all, although the Han army is elite, it is far from the wolf cavalry.

……

"Shoot the arrows!"

Wave after wave of arrows rained down on those Yellow Turban wrestlers, and they received only one order, continuously firing arrows at those monsters, other Yellow Turban soldiers, don't care!

"Jingle Bell~"

There was a metallic clash of sounds, and the arrows fired at the monsters were bounced off by the monsters' bodies. But the archers who commanded had nothing else in mind. Soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, and even if they die, they have to die for the Han court.

"Keep shooting!"

Seeing that the rain of arrows did not work, the captain in command was not the slightest surprised. After all, everyone has stepped in with knives and guns, how can he withstand the arrows?

Wave after wave of arrows, under the command of the captain, smashed into the Yellow Turban Lux from the roof or the wall and other heights. And unconsciously, those invulnerable Yellow Turban wrestlers are moving more and more slowly, until they ......

"Down, down!"

In the eyes of this group of archers, a yellow turban wrestler who had been at the forefront collapsed like a mountain. The stiff body and the closed eyes seemed to prove his death.

Unlike the dozen or so Yellow Turban wrestlers who were besieged by the wolf cavalry, the fall of this Yellow Turban wrestler fell in front of the Han army and the Yellow Turban Army, and his fall made the Han army cheer for a while, as if the victory of this war was just around the corner. And the camp of the Yellow Turban Army was full of mourning. The Yellow Turban Sergeant felt like a god-like Yellow Sky guard in his heart, and Huang Tian Lux just lay down gorgeously in front of them, which was no less than a magnitude eight earthquake for them.

"Lux, Lux!"

I saw the Yellow Turban Lux fall. The Yellow Turban sergeants, who were stunned for a moment, suddenly had some soldiers who couldn't believe the facts, and hurriedly ran over and shook the god-like figure in their eyes. You must know that what is firmly supporting them in their hearts now is not only Zhang Mancheng's prestige in their hearts, but more importantly, the Yellow Turban Lux is an extraordinary group of invulnerable gods in their hearts, which represents Huang Tian's support for them, and now that Huang Tian has given up on them, what other goals are they worth fighting for?

And seeing a dejected aura permeating the Yellow Turban Army's soldiers, the captain commanding the archers here interrupted the action of the soldiers below preparing to shoot the target with a wave of his hand. Now, the Chinese side needs to do the most thing to do to fill the army of the Yellow Turban Army, let them live, spread the news, and let the morale of the Yellow Turban Army collapse!

The fall of the first Yellow Turban Lux is like ringing the death knell of the demise of this Yellow Turban Army. As one after another the invincible Yellow Turban wrestlers fell in the eyes of the Yellow Turban sergeants, the belief in the hearts of the Yellow Turban sergeants finally collapsed, and one after another the soldiers threw down their weapons and ran towards the other side of the city gate, and the phenomenon of deserters was like dominoes, pushing and falling, one fleeing and one fleeing, one fleeing and all fleeing.

"Kill! Kill it, and don't let any of the Yellow Turban soldiers go! ”

Seeing that the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were still fleeing in a large area under the compulsory restraint of the commander, Zhang Liao, who was finally relieved, pointed the big knife in his hand forward, and then shouted.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the Han army, which had been fighting for a long time against such elites, had finally fled, thinking that the rabble of the Yellow Turban Army had actually pressed their elites for nearly an hour, the Han army with fire in their hearts was also ordered to chase the enemy for a breath of bird gas in their hearts, and they began to shout and kill them. The yellow scarf Zhang Man has become a general trend, and it is over! (To be continued.) )