Drums rang out, shouts soared to the sky.

Early the next morning, Mo Le received an order, Lu Zhi asked Mo Le to go with him to fight, of course, the soldiers of Xiaoyao City did not need to, after all, after five days of continuous travel, the soldiers of Xiaoyao City showed a trace of fatigue.

"Drink"

"Drink"

"Drink"

Lu Zhi's army, stepping on the pace, pressed towards the camp of the Yellow Turban Thieves Army step by step, and the huge phalanx with endless power approached the Yellow Turban Thieves Army.

"Kill"

"Kill"

The Yellow Turban Thief Army is not showing weakness, seeing Lu Zhi's army killing, they also stepped forward a few steps, shouting and killing, the sound of which is full of clouds and murderous spirit.

The two sides stopped very tacitly, without making any sound, but it was quiet and scary, and a sense of twilight and killing arose and pressed on everyone's hearts, even Mo Le was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, what a strong coercion, the Yellow Turban Thief Army is getting more and more elite.

"Hmph, rebel thief, I should see how arrogant you are"

Lu Zhi took a few steps forward, his face was full of frost, he looked at the person opposite with cold eyes, and shouted coldly.

"The faint king is not benevolent, we will rise from the unveiling of the rod, you can't wait for the faint king's minions, don't be rampant"

At this time, in the camp of the Yellow Turban Thief Army, a person also walked out, and I saw that the man was burly and had a sinister face, as if he had crawled out of a pile of dead people.

"Bold, dare to slander the saint today, who will take down this thief for me"

Lu Zhi was furious, pointing at the person opposite, his arms trembled slightly, Lu Zhi's generation of Confucian generals was deeply infected by Confucianism, and the spirit of loyalty was deep in the bone marrow, how could he not be angry.

"Your Excellency. The last general is willing to capture this thief."

At this time, behind Lu Zhi, there was a somewhat fat person. Carrying a big knife, he said to Lu Zhi.

"Okay, kill this fang, and I'll give you a credit"

Looking at the person who came, Lu Zhi had already frowned slightly, obviously not having much confidence in this person, but looking at the person with an eager face. But it was not good to discourage people's enthusiasm, so he spoke out to encourage him.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, come out quickly and die"

The man's face was overjoyed. immediately slapped the horse and rushed out, and at the same time scolded in his mouth, looking like he was eager to make meritorious contributions.

"Alas"

"The Ignorant"

Xu Shu sighed softly, while Mo Le said coldly. Not yet in battle. was in a state of confusion, I was afraid that Lu Zhi didn't expect that his words of encouragement would make this person lose his bearings.

"Three moves at most, this person will die"

Suddenly, Huang Zhong also spoke, Mo Le and Xu Shu came back to look at Huang Zhong, only to see a frown. He looked at the man very unpleasantly.

"Hansheng is thinking too much, such a big battle. This kind of duel doesn't affect the big picture."

Xu Shu shook his head and whispered to Huang Zhong, but in his heart, Huang Zhong was very strict at that time, and he was like a general.

And Huang Zhong looked at Xu Shu, but he didn't say much, his face was red, but his eyes were afraid, and he thought in his heart, this Xu Shu thought so much about the roundworms in other people's stomachs, he could guess what he thought.

"Haha, short-lived man, die quickly"

Just as Mo Le and them were discussing, a person suddenly appeared in the Yellow Turban camp, with a hideous face, like a fierce god, and suddenly killed the fat man in the field.

"Hmph, arrogant man, look at the move"

Although the fat man's strength is not strong, his heart is very strong, and no matter who he faces, he raises his long knife and kills others.

"Bang"

"Poof"

The two rode their horses to greet each other, constantly waving the weapons in their hands, a short distance of 100 meters, for the galloping war horse, it was just a few seconds, and in an instant, the two weapons collided and collided several times in a row.

At this time, he saw the fat man's face, the long knife in his hand fell to the ground without a chance, and he looked at the general of the Yellow Turban camp in horror, his face was full of despair, it turned out that after several collisions, the fat man had lost his strength and his arm was numb.

"Dead to come"

The duel between the two armies is naturally not child's play, the Yellow Turban General is also a ruthless person, killing people like hemp, such a good opportunity will never be missed, the knife in his hand fell, a fat man flew into the air, the corpse on horseback, blood sprayed like a column.

"Haha, faint king's dog's teeth, it's really vulnerable"

With a successful blow, the Yellow Turban general was very arrogant, laughed wildly, looked at Lu Zhi's army with disdain, and spoke wildly, looking invincible in the world.

"Hmph, rampant"

Huang Zhong was furious, how could he stand the Yellow Turban thieves being so rampant, and he was about to ride his horse out as soon as he pulled the reins, but was stopped by Mo Le.

"Hansheng, kill chickens with a knife, and wait"

Mo Le shook his head at Huang Zhong, this kind of side dish for Huang Zhong to serve, it is a waste of resources, and someone will definitely rush to this situation.

"The thief Hugh will be rampant, watch me take your life"

I saw a black shadow passing by, and a strong man with a face full of anger and muscles rushed out, with a stainless steel gun in his hand, and in the midst of running wildly, several gun flowers were shaken out, obviously a person with outstanding marksmanship.

"Look at the gun"

"Poof"

The strong man shouted violently, but the yellow turban general failed to dodge the steel gun, and immediately a hole was pierced in his chest, blood was flying, and the yellow turban general fell straight down.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves dare to be rampant"

The strong man pursed his lips and said disdainfully, he couldn't help but show a proud look, Mo Le, who only watched it, was very unhappy, and thought to himself, the system is too spoofed, these passers-by are so good at the character of Lao Tzu in the world.

"Rampant?"

"Ignorant child, die"

"The whole army attacked, the yellow turban world"

When the strong man was complacent, an indifferent voice came into his ears, and he turned his head suddenly, but saw countless yellow turban thieves rushing towards him frantically, the strong man was stunned, obviously in a struggle, but for a moment, he saw the strong man's face red, and he turned his horse's head and ran back.

"Hmph, arrogant"

"All the Army"

Lu Zhi looked at the charging Yellow Turban Bandit Army with disdain, although these Yellow Turban Bandit Army had become veterans, but in the Yellow Turban camp of the commander who lacked military talent, most of the Yellow Turban Bandit Army fought by personal bravery.

Looking at the somewhat messy charge of the Yellow Turban Thief Army, of course Lu Zhi disdained it, if his soldiers couldn't even beat the Yellow Turban Thief Army with this kind of formation, then Lu Zhi might as well be killed head-on, so after Lu Zhi ordered the charge, he already knew the result.

400 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters

"Kill"

"Kill"

Looking at Lu Zhi's army getting closer and closer, the Yellow Turban thieves roared suddenly, especially the few people who rushed to the front, even with their mouths wide open, looking like they were going to eat people.

Matrix

But Lu Zhi's army was not in a hurry at all, and the speed of running was not very fast, watching the Yellow Turban thief army swarming, the officers at the forefront of Lu Zhi's army showed a trace of contempt on their faces, and at the same time shouted loudly.

"Drink"

"Drink"

The soldiers of Lu Zhi's army immediately reorganized their formations, and suddenly a huge rectangle rushed towards the Yellow Turban Bandit Army.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The distance of dozens of meters is a very short distance for both sides, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides collided together, and there was a huge sound, at this moment the Yellow Turban Thief Army can be said to have no formation, and the fierce people in battle, like tigers and leopards, rushed forward frantically, and although the weaker people also ran wildly, they had no choice but to be pulled down.

"Poof"

"Puff"

In an instant, the most ferocious Yellow Turban thieves poured into Lu Zhi's army, and the murderous aura made the Yellow Turban thieves very fierce, completely desperate to rush into Lu Zhi's army, the war knife danced wildly, and the official army in front of him was cut down by her in an instant.

After cutting down the official army, the Yellow Turban thieves were ecstatic, and they were about to find another target, and when they raised their heads, their faces immediately changed greatly, and they became extremely white in an instant, and a wave of death also came to their hearts, and several war knives were slashed at him mercilessly, and his body was divided in an instant.

At this moment, Lu Zhi's army is like a strong dam, but the Yellow Turban Thief Army is like a high-pressure water gun, the impact of the high-pressure water gun is indeed very strong, although at the same time countless high-pressure water guns are fired at the dam together, but in the face of the barrier at the dam level, it is difficult to shake it even if it shoots wildly.

Now the Yellow Turban Thief Army is like this, frantically charging Lu Zhi's army, but it is difficult to shake the battle formation of Lu Zhi's army, but the two sides are fighting to the death, although Lu Zhi's army is not chaotic, it still has a lot of casualties, but it is smaller than the Yellow Turban Thief Army, and if this continues, Lu Zhi's army will win.

At this time, the battlefield is very tragic, the Yellow Turban thieves are not afraid of life and death, the courage of the crazy impact is indeed amazing, the blood has already reflected the red earth, the tragic wail makes people feel that they are in hell, swords and swords, bloody rain and bloody wind, many injured soldiers who have not had time to withdraw, and even die in the stampede, but war is like this.

"It's tragic"

"The strength of the Yellow Turban Bandit Army has increased a lot"

Guangzong's first battle, naturally started by Lu Zhi's men and horses, how could it not be Mo Le's turn, together with Xu Shu and others, looking at the tragic battle in front of him, Mo Le said with emotion.

"It's a lot of progress"

"Now the Yellow Turban Bandit Army is not as strong as it used to be in terms of personal strength or will to fight, so in the past, such a tragic fight, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Bandit Army couldn't resist at all, but now they can fight with Lu Zhi's army like this"

Xu Shu also said with emotion, but there was no trace of worry in his eyes, after all, not only the Yellow Turban Thief Army was growing, but also the soldiers of Easy City were also growing.

"They are bold, so that in the past, they were going to break and flee with a certain charge, but now they are much stronger"

At this time, even Dian Wei, who rarely spoke, suddenly looked at his mouth and said.

"But fortunately, there are too few people in the Yellow Turban Thief Army who are familiar with military affairs, otherwise, it will be very difficult for the imperial court to exterminate the Yellow Turban Thief Army."

Mo Le looked at the chaotic fighting style of the Yellow Turban Thieves Bureau, and couldn't help but say, at this moment, Mo Le found that until now, the personnel of the Yellow Turban Thieves Army are still expanding, that is to say, there are too many people, and many Yellow Turban Thieves can only watch the people in front of them fight, and only when that person dies in battle will they rush up and take over the person's position.

"Hehe, this is the difference between grassroots and orthodoxy"

Xu Shu also sighed, not only did it fall on Mo Le, he knew that Mo Le was also grassroots, but he didn't know that Weishenme Mo Le acted so orthodox.

"Look, the Yellow Turban Thieves can't stand it" (to be continued......)