"Boom"

Under Mo Le's order, the Divine Bow Legion immediately took action, the valley was not wide, but the width of 200 meters, the archers of the 3000 Divine Bow Legion, just a slight movement blocked the way of the Yellow Turban Thieves, bent the bow and arrows, and suddenly the arrows shot out like rain.

"Poof"

"Ahh

The strength of the Yellow Turban thieves is good, but the equipment is too poor, ordinary soldiers have almost no armor, and in the face of the rain of arrows, it is difficult to stop, and in an instant, a burst of arrows into the valley sounded, and the sound of being injured and screaming was heard.

The Mexican army entered the Yellow Turban thieves, with the momentum of the tiger down the mountain, the war knife was wielded, the knife was shining, like cutting vegetables, constantly killing the Yellow Turban thieves, the bloody soldiers behind him, seeing the mighty of the Mexican army, the fighting spirit was greatly increased, the morale was high, and the Yellow Turban Thieves were surrounded very quickly.

"Dead"

Suddenly, the Mexican army found a few yellow turban thieves wearing armor, and immediately rejoiced, he was familiar with the military, and immediately understood that those people were the leaders of this group of yellow turban thieves.

"Bell, bell, bell"

After a few sounds, I saw that the Yellow Turban Leader was holding a broken weapon in his hand, but the person died under the Mo Saber, but the equipment of the two sides was very different, seeing the Mo Army killing, the Yellow Turban Leader instinctively waved his weapon to block, but he broke off in response, and the strength of the third order of the Mo Army's Wang Pin, among these Yellow Turban thieves, can be described as an absolute master.

"Your leader is dead, don't surrender quickly"

The blood flowed down the sword, and the Mo army was full of murderous aura, staring at the golden thief soldier with cold eyes, and shouted loudly.

"The leader is dead?"

"The chiefs are dead?"

"Kill, avenge the leader."

The Mo army didn't know that the Yellow Turban thieves at this time were very determined and loyal to Zhang Jiao, and his killing of the Yellow Turban leader did not frighten the Yellow Turban thieves, but aroused the ferocity of the Yellow Turban thieves.

"Hmph, looking for death"

Seeing the Yellow Turban thieves rushing madly, the murderous aura of the Mo army rose again, and with a cold snort, the blue light all over his body skyrocketed, turning into a green shadow, and suddenly killed.

"Kill"

"Kill"

The Yellow Turban thieves are very tragic, knowing that they are not opponents, but they are not afraid at all, regardless of life and death, they frantically kill the Mexican army, and the disadvantages in all aspects are already doomed to failure.

The bloody battle army continued to press, the gun array became more and more dense, and the Yellow Turban Thieves were simply unstoppable, and after a while, there were more than 3,000 Yellow Turban Thieves, and only a few hundred were left struggling to death.

"Poof"

Countless pitch-black steel war spears, slashing through the black rays, suddenly pierced into the body of the Yellow Turban Thief, and suddenly the Yellow Turban Thief turned into a hedgehog, blood flowed out wildly, and the vitality also dissipated rapidly, and there was no Yellow Turban Thief in the valley at this moment.

"Wait a minute, I am the lord of Xiaoyao City, I can give you a way to live, join Xiaoyao City, and become a subject of Xiaoyao City"

After all the Yellow Turban thieves were killed, Mo Le looked at the homeless people coldly and said coldly.

"Join the Escape City, do you have anything to eat?"

"If you join the Escape City, you don't have to die?"

The homeless people thought weakly, their eyes showed great fear, but at this time, there was still a choice for them, and they all lowered their heads, and under the oppression of the Blood Battle Legion, they walked towards Xiaoyao City.

On the other hand, the army led by Xu Shu, almost like Mo Le, also encountered the Yellow Turban thieves, and also experienced a battle to recover the displaced people, and at this moment also rushed towards Xiaoyao City with the displaced people.

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Just as Mo Le led his army to fight the Yellow Turban thieves under the Iron Wall City, the dragoons also rushed to the designated position.

"This is the only way to enter the Yellow Turban Camp, and we are stationed here"

One of the commanders of the Dragoon Legion looked around, and saw that he was in a forest, and the trees were so dense that he could not see the woods at all outside, and beyond the woods, there was a passage to the Yellow Turban camp, and said to a few centurions beside him.

"Adults have a good eye"

"My lord really won the true biography of the Lord"

Several centurions responded one after another, and Mo Le fought his way through, often using ambush tactics, especially in the early stages of Escape.

"Don't talk nonsense, pass the order, let the scouts disperse, we don't want to be ambushed by the Yellow Turban thieves, it's a shame to be thrown home"

The commander scolded with a smile, but a smile appeared on his face, most of the dragoons were veterans who had followed Mo Le all the way, and they already had a blind admiration for Mo Le.

In an instant, dozens of horsemen quickly scattered in all directions, and suddenly the area within a radius of several miles of woods was under the surveillance of the dragoons.

The Dragoons rested in the woods for a moment, only to see the scouts who had just dispersed coming back quickly.

"Report, Commander, three miles away from the east, there are about 1,300 Yellow Turban thieves coming"

One of the scouts said quickly.

"Herald, Assemble"

The commander of the Dragoon Legion shouted coldly, they all inherited a characteristic of Mole, and once the battle came, they immediately became cold.

"Spot the target, get ready to strike"

"Listen to me, this is the first time that the Dragoon Legion has gone on a mission alone, who is going to give me a moth, look back and see how I clean you up"

The commander of the Dragoon Legion said in a cold tone with a grim face.

"No"

The dragoons responded in unison, it was true, although the dragoons were super powerful, but because of the number of people, Mo Le had always taken them with him, and now for the first time acting alone, each dragoon had a trace of contradiction in his heart, that is, excitement, and a trace of nervousness.

Excited, that's because they are like grown up children, finally breaking away from their parents' care and facing the world alone.

Nervous, that's because, there is a trace of worry in their hearts, they know that Mole has high hopes for them, and they are afraid that if they don't do well, they will let Mole down.

"Don't worry, my lord, we will not let my lord down"

Suddenly, one of the centurions spoke in a loud voice, his face resolute and his eyes full of unyieldingness, while the other dragoons were just as determined as he was.

"Never let your lord down"

"Never let your lord down"

All the dragoons roared in unison, and an extremely determined momentum floated by.

"Okay, for the sake of the lord, all the Yellow Turban thieves will be annihilated, and no one will be left"

The commander of the Dragoon Legion also roared in a low voice.

"Leave no one behind"

"Leave no one behind"

In an instant, the morale of the dragoons reached its peak, and the battle spirit erupted wildly, rushing directly into the sky.

"Sortie"

The commander of the dragoon legion, one horse in charge, galloped out, exuding an indifferent murderous aura, and the 1,000 dragoons followed closely behind, and the formation was very neat.

"Chisel"

Rushed out of the woods, looked east, and saw the Yellow Turban Thieves marching mightily, and at the same time found that the Dragoon Legion rushed out of the woods, although the other party had the advantage in numbers, but the Dragoon Legion did not show the slightest fear, but the fighting spirit soared, only to hear the roar of the Dragoon Legion, pull out the steel gun, increase the speed of the war horse to the extreme, and suddenly kill the Yellow Turban Bandits.

The battle formation of the Dragoon Legion immediately changed, and instantly turned into a huge cone, and a powerful cone-shaped wave of qi with a huge evil aura frantically pounced on the Yellow Turban Thieves, and suddenly a chill rose in the Yellow Turban Thieves.

"Damn, how can there be cavalry here"

"Formation, Fast, Formation"

A trace of worry flashed across the face of the leader of the Yellow Turban Bandits, and he shouted a little hurriedly.

"Step, step, step"

"Brothers, the merit is at this moment, kill with me"

"Kill"

"Kill"

The battle intent of the commander of the dragoon regiment was raised to the extreme, a trace of heat flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly roared loudly, and suddenly the dragoons behind him also roared in unison.

A huge momentum and coercion, accompanied by the impact of 1,000 war horses galloping, like a cyan tsunami, with infinite power, suddenly slapped towards the Yellow Turban thieves.

"Boom"

In an instant, the Dragoon Legion collided with the Yellow Turban Thieves, and the huge impact force immediately knocked over several rows of Yellow Turban Thieves, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the mouths of the Yellow Turban Thieves, and the huge impact force shocked the internal organs of the Yellow Turban Thieves.

"Drink"

"Drink"

The war horses are still galloping, the strength of this group of yellow turban thieves is only the fourth grade and seventh order, but the dragoons are the strength of the fifth grade, and they are also cavalry, naturally it is difficult to resist the edge of the dragoons, especially the dragoons roared violently, the internal force surged out, and the cyan light rose to the sky, instantly connected into a piece, like a cyan giant wave attacking wildly, and suddenly broke through the battle formation of the yellow turban thief soldiers.

"Damn, evacuate, disperse evacuate"

Instantly penetrated the battle formation, the yellow turban leader was even more anxious, and a trace of retreat flashed in his eyes, he had already discovered that the strength of the two sides was very different, and it was useless to stay and fight to the death, so he immediately ordered.

"Hmph, I want to run, scatter the pursuit, and leave no one behind"

"Leave no one behind"

"Leave no one behind"

Seeing the Yellow Turban thieves fleeing in all directions, the commander of the Dragoon Legion snorted coldly, and ordered again, the first battle of the Dragoon Legion naturally has to play the prestige of the Dragoon Legion, and it is natural to hand over an amazing result.

I saw that each dragoon's eyes were blazing, and they were looking for their targets, and the steel guns in their hands pierced into the bodies of the fleeing yellow turban thieves without the slightest mercy.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you"

The Yellow Turban Thieves originally had 1,300 people, but after being chiseled through by the Dragoon Legion once, the number suddenly dropped to 800 people, and at this moment it was impossible to flee everywhere, many Yellow Turban Thieves saw that their partners around them were killed, and they had no hope of escaping, so they suddenly turned their hearts sideways, their faces were hideous, and they roared, wanting to die with the dragoons.

"Huh, desperately? You are also worthy."

Everything went smoothly in the battle, and the confidence was completely out, and a sense of arrogance rose in the hearts of every dragoon, and at this moment, I saw many Yellow Turban thieves turning their heads, wanting to fight to the death, but the dragoons snorted coldly, and their eyes were full of disdain.

In this battle, the dragoons thoroughly understood their own strength, and their confidence skyrocketed, and they completed a sharp change in the real sense, and their will to fight was improved.

"Poof"

For the Yellow Turban thieves who were desperately killed, the dragoons had no reason to be soft, and the spears burst into thorns, like cyan meteors, instantly penetrating the vital point of the Yellow Turban thieves.

"Dead"

"Dead"

The whole battlefield was like this, the dragoons continued to kill the Yellow Turban thieves, and finally this group of Yellow Turban thieves was completely annihilated under the madness of the Dragoon Legion.