The blood spirit here was killed in the poison, captured Guan Hai, and the army under his command over there was also immediately launched to attack the Yellow Turban Army, and suddenly shouted to kill the sky, and the Yellow Turban Army was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses.

"We are allies, why are we killing each other?"

"Don't kill me, I'm the Yellow Turban Army, I'm Qu Shuai Yu's command!"

"What's wrong with you, killing for no reason, are we really so bullied?"

Part of the Yellow Turban Army cried and begged for mercy, and the other part scolded more than once, spontaneously gathered to counterattack, and suddenly the sword light and sword shadow filled the city, a good melee, the sun and moon of the direct killing were gone, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the Yellow Turban Army showed enough blood and combat power, but as Yu Poison's head was hung on the banner by the blood spirit to show the public, the hearts of these people were sad, and the blood spirit army found an opportunity to kill many!

"Yu Poison is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!" Bloody Soul shouted with a smug face.

"Those who descend will not be killed!" As he shouted, the bloody sergeant burst into the sky, dispersing the clouds in the sky, and the momentum was amazing!

Immediately, there were some weak people kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, some people saw the situation, and hurriedly ran out of the city, and some people were annoyed and angry, and launched a final counterattack, wanting to return with the poison!

"I don't know what to live or die!"

The bloody spirit started a bloody suppression, and the Yellow Turban Army with the idea of death was smaller, and it didn't take long for them to be annihilated on the spot, and the blood spirit established its prestige, and saw so many people kneeling at their feet, I couldn't help but be very excited, and laughed non-stop: "Next, it belongs to my era, the era of the Great Japanese Empire, hahaha!" ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

Before his words fell, a faint voice had already sounded from outside the city, and the blood spirit was shocked, and he turned his head to look, but saw a golden figure sitting proudly on a horse under the sun, the golden bow in his hand dazzling, mighty!

"Turmoil? How could it be you? How did you end up here? The blood still couldn't believe his eyes, the sentry clearly said that Zhang Fan had returned to Jizhou by boat, but how could he appear in Tai'an City? How did he come back on the boat again without realizing it? It's incredible!

Blood Spirit thought in his heart, but he soon felt that something was wrong, the intelligence said that Zhang Fan left with more than 10,000 soldiers, but now at first glance, Zhang Fan's soldiers were no less than 200,000, where did so many soldiers and horses come from?

"You deceived me by trickery? A qiē is all a play? The blood spirit finally reacted, and couldn't help but be shocked in the bottom of his heart, could he really be fooled? Sandpiper and clam compete with each other, but let the fisherman benefit?

Zhang Fan smiled coldly: "Have you only understood it now?" It's late! ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the army instantly charged, followed by Zhao Yun and the fastest Baima Yicong, followed by the Qiang cavalry team of Yanyang, and the five thousand tiger iron cavalry then dispatched, a body of heavy armor like ink, devouring all the light that approached, making people daunting!

"Close the gates, close the gates!"

The blood spirit roared anxiously, but this order was obviously a step late, Bai Mayi was already in a hurry, almost in a blink of an eye, he was killed at the gate of the city, at this moment the gate of the city was mostly kneeling and asking for surrender of the Yellow Turban Army, these people didn't have time to pick up arms to resist, and they didn't even have time to stand up, and they only saw a flash of cold light in front of them in a panic, and then ...... And then I don't know anything.

The Yellow Turban Army at the moment is powerless, in the panic can not distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and even where their blades are, listening to the terrible screams not far away, the Yellow Turban Army, whose morale has dropped to the bottom, suddenly exploded, and rushed to the other city gates, the bloody army was gathering and surrendering at the time, scattered around, and was immediately scattered and coerced by the chaotic army, the flow of people was too dense and too dense, they couldn't resist at all, and they followed the flow of people for a while and then they didn't know where they were. You can only go with the flow.

"Don't panic, don't mess around! Just resist bravely, they're nothing! ”

The blood roared, but where was the Yellow Turban Army willing to listen to him, they still scattered and fled, and soon the flow of people in the city hedged, did not give in to each other, pushed and shoved each other, and the soldiers were pushed down and never had a chance to stand up, there was a large-scale stampede in the city of Tai'an, I don't know how many people died, and even some Japanese players did not have time to escape, and were also drowned alive in the sea of people, and the terrible screams resounded in the sky, making people feel frightened.

"It's so miserable, it can't be trampled on, right?" Meng Qing said with a mocking expression.

Yanyang looked back at him sternly, and said, "What are you talking about, does Little Japan have eggs?" ”

Meng Qing was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "No! Naturally, there is none! ”

Zhang Fan looked at Yanyang a little strangely, he didn't expect that such a strict person would also tell cold jokes, he couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and waved his hand: "The whole army is rushing forward, killing all the yellow turbans today, and returning a Lang Lang Qiankun in Qingzhou!" ”

"Kill!" Bao Xin was the first to receive the order, leading tens of thousands of soldiers under his command to pour into the city from another gate, rampage all the way, and launch a merciless killing!

At the same time, Yan Liangwen Chou led the Tiger Guard Army and the Lion Spear Army to attack, and there was another city gate where Pan Feng and Zhang Fan were personally responsible, so that more than 200,000 troops and nearly 300,000 troops surrounded the four gates respectively, killing one step at a time, quickly pouring into the city, advancing like a bamboo, driving the Yellow Turban Army to the center of Tai'an City, and the flow of people began to hedge ruthlessly.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up, stop for the time being, listen to my command!"

The blood is about to collapse, but he has an army of nearly 500,000 under his command, which is his most elite army, among which there are many Japanese players who are strong, and they may not be weaker than Zhang Fan's army if they really want to fight, but at this time, they were disrupted by the broken Yellow Turban Army, and countless soldiers and players were surrounded by the flow of people, and they didn't know how to face it, wouldn't this be the way to die?

In fact, the blood spirit is a cocoon to bind himself, he is too anxious, too fast to kill Yu Poison, and wants the snake to swallow the elephant and annex the remaining Yellow Turban Army, which leads the two armies to mix together, and the Yellow Turban Army completely loses its combat power, at this time, it coincides with Zhang Fan's killing, and it happens naturally, not a witness can not imagine!

There are too many coincidences in this, as the so-called no coincidence is not a book, if the experience of the blood spirit is written into a book, it must be a sad history of blood and tears!

In any case, it has become an extravagant hope for the blood spirit to reorganize the formation, the flow of people has been squeezed in a large area, and the soldiers in some places can't even wield their blades, open their bows and arrows, and naturally it is even more impossible to block Zhang Fanjun's offensive, which has simply become a massacre!

"Ahh I'm a strong player in Japan, with thousands of troops under my command, and you're just a little soldier, dare to kill me! ”

"I'm unwilling! Why is the defeat so aggrieved? ”

"Is it true that the general trend has passed, and we end so sadly?"

The Japanese players shouted loudly, their unwillingness and unwillingness were overflowing, but at this moment they had no choice but to watch the blade come to their bodies and die at the hands of the most despised ordinary soldiers.

"How so? Why did the rise of the good end become a journey of destruction? ”

The blood spirit was completely rioted, a moment ago he still had a chance to stand on top of the world, at this moment he was about to fall into the abyss, this feeling made him crazy, and immediately shouted: "Kill! Kill all those Yellow Turban thieves for me! Without their obstruction and containment, we will definitely be able to fight the chaos! ”

The Japanese players suddenly shot at the Yellow Turban sergeant next to him, and for a while the blood rained down, countless people fell, the scene was extremely bloody and brutal, it is said that the practice of the blood spirit is not wrong, but he obviously miscalculated the form, the Yellow Turban Army was hiding from the threat of life, and now the blood spirit is killing again, anyway, the horizontal and vertical is also a death, these people suddenly went crazy, and rushed towards the blood spirit sergeant, with a headbutt, with a bite with teeth, with a hand, extremely crazy things, a scuffle!

"You won't let me live, and I won't let you have a good time!"

"Haha, then the net is broken, let's die together!"

"It's you scum who killed Qu Shuai and want to kill us, let's go to hell together!"

The madness of the Yellow Turban Army is unexpected by everyone, many Japanese players who are coerced are surrounded by force, and the Yellow Turban Army without weapons punches and kicks them, and bites them when they open their mouths, that kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, but such an attack can't kill people for a while, and the screams of even more poignant despair resounded, which was simply terrifying!

"One step is a loss!"

The blood spirit simply felt that the strength of his whole body was leaving him, and he was powerless to change the situation in front of him, although the number of Zhang Fanjun was not large, but he could not stand the Yellow Turban Army had already collapsed, and the chaotic army would shatter the blood spirit team, and the two would kill each other, no matter who was powerless to return to the sky in this case!

"In chaos, do you command and play with intrigues? What kind of hero? Bloody scolded.

In fact, he knows better than anyone that there is only victory and defeat on the battlefield, the winner is the king, and he can write a qiē, and the misery of the defeated has never been known, this is its cruelty!

After scolding for a while, a trace of absoluteness flashed in his eyes: "I will never be defeated!" The land of Qingzhou will eventually belong to us, you can win for a while, but you can't win for a lifetime! ”

At that moment, he no longer tried to change the situation of the war, counted the two or three hundred thousand soldiers and horses around him, and opened a bloody way from the chaotic army, wanting to break through and look for opportunities to fight again.

"Get out of the way! Death to those who stand in my way! ”

The strength of the blood spirit is undoubted, and the army around him is also the elite of the elite, and there are many players mixed in it, and the combat effectiveness is amazing, and it is naturally very easy to kill the Yellow Turban Army without a blade, and it will soon clash out, but his eyes that have just stood out and surrounded him shrank sharply, because a golden figure in front of him has blocked his way!

The road is narrow!

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