Chapter 203: The Blood of the Yellow Sky Battle Madness

"Lotte City Lord, General Lu asked you to fight"

The herald came to Mo Le very quickly, and said to Mo Le with some embarrassment, a few days ago, he also heard about Mo Le's words, in his opinion, Mo Le will not slap himself in the face, since he said that it will take ten days to recover his combat strength, then it is not ten days now, he will definitely not send troops, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Le.

"Dragoon Legion, Flame Legion, follow me"

Mo Le's face was straight, and he yelled suddenly, but the herald was stunned, and he thought that Mo Le flatly refused, but when he looked back, he was looking at Mo Le with grateful eyes, but found that Mo Le had already set off, and behind Mo Le was a large number of cavalry.

"Get out of the way"

Mo Le took the lead, galloping wildly, under the cold face, but shot out the sky-high battle intent, 60,000 cavalry galloped, the momentum was extremely huge, and instantly attracted the attention of the entire battlefield.

"That's?"

Ten thousand horses galloping, the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the ground, resounded throughout the battlefield, Zhang Jiao found it for the first time, looked up, only to see the rear of the Han Dynasty official army, the momentum was amazing, so that Zhang Jiao felt a trace of worry in his heart, and asked suspiciously.

"The Dragoon Legion is the cavalry that pierced the Yellow Turban Wrestlers that day"

Beside Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang said gloomily, his words were full of hatred, and even showed a trace of killing intent, which showed Zhang Liang's hatred for the Dragoon Legion.

"Dragoon Legion?"

"Quickly send another 20W Yellow Turban Lux to kill the Lu family army as soon as possible"

Zhang Jiao's heart sank, and he was a little worried about the powerful impact of the Dragoon Legion, but Zhang Jiao also understood. No matter how strong the Dragoon Legion is, he is just the player's liliang, and the core of the Han army besieging Guangzong this time is still the Lu family army. Only the complete annihilation of the Lu family army can deal a severe blow to the morale of the Han army.

"Zhang Jiao has increased the army, it seems that he is determined to annihilate the Lu family's army"

Riding a war horse and galloping, Mo Le found the yellow turban wrestlers gushing out for the first time, and couldn't help but sink in his heart, and immediately understood that it was really a bloody battle.

"Get out of the way"

"Get out of the way"

"Let the Dragoons Pass"

Seeing Mo Le rushing wildly, the Han officers and soldiers on the front quickly avoided it. The strong in the army are respected, and the strong performance of the Dragoon Legion that day has conquered the Han official army. At this moment, the reinforcements of the Dragoon Regiment came, which greatly strengthened the morale of the Han officers and soldiers.

"Spike"

The speed of the war horse was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than a hundred meters away from the Yellow Turban Lux, and Mo Le suddenly roared. An astonishingly cold and murderous aura. Straight to the Yellow Turban Lux.

"Spike"

"Spike"

The dragoons also roared violently, one was to respond to Mo Le, signaling that they had received orders, and the other was to enhance their momentum, cavalry charge, the heaviest "momentum" was a momentum of one blow, an absolute momentum, and a momentum to break the enemy.

"Kill"

Battle Dragon Spear Dance. The golden dragon flashed, approaching the Yellow Turban Lux. Mo Le has raised his momentum to the extreme, and his strength is fully opened, and he does not hesitate to frantically transport his internal force, and roar up, just like a golden dragon chanting and a dragon roaring for nine days.

"Boom"

With the strength of the realm of nine products, Mo Le suddenly entered the Yellow Turban Warriors, and the people arrived first, and the golden long dragon, with the momentum of thunder, instantly stirred up dozens of Yellow Turban Warriors, so that the area in front of Mo Le appeared a gap, and Mo Le was instantly inserted into it, and the war horse still maintained a high speed.

"Bastard, let the Yellow Turban Lux resist, you must resist me"

"Pass the order, let the Yellow Turban Lux speed up, there's no time"

Seeing Mo Le's meritorious service, Zhang Jiao's face changed greatly, and he scolded very angrily, and at the same time urged the Yellow Turban wrestlers who surrounded and suppressed the Lu Jiajun again, asking them to speed up.

"Haha, brothers, reinforcements have arrived"

"I have resisted all those who want to live"

Lu Yong didn't expect that the first wave of attacks of the Dragoon Legion broke through the defense line of the Yellow Turban Warriors, and suddenly Lu Yong was overjoyed and roared suddenly, and the Lu Jiajun also turned back, and immediately found that the Yellow Turban Warriors battle formation, which had not been broken for a long time, was broken by the Dragoon Legion, and suddenly a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, and his morale increased sharply.

"Formation, Defense"

"Formation, Defense"

Lu Jiajun is worthy of being an elite, he understands his situation very well at this moment, originally saw that the Yellow Turban Lux battle formation could not be broken for a long time, and they all made desperate plans, killing one is enough to kill two and earn one, but now that the Yellow Turban Lux battle formation has been broken, the gap can be opened after a while, and the hope in his heart has increased greatly, and he immediately turned desperately to defend.

"Han Sheng, you take the Nuyan Legion to the left and cover the withdrawal of the Lu family's army"

"Dragoons, come with me"

In an instant, Mo Le and the Dragoon Legion were about to rush in front of the Lu family's army, but Mo Le did not give up the idea of continuing to charge, and immediately gave an order to Huang Zhong, but he adjusted his direction and continued to kill the Yellow Turban Warriors.

"Flame Legion, Kill with Me"

When Huang Zhong heard this, he was overjoyed, he originally thought that he was just fighting for the Dragoon Legion with the Angry Flame Legion, but now Mo Le was attacking the other side, it can be seen that Mo Le was very relieved of him, Huang Zhong was immediately excited, roared, and with a sky-high fighting intent, he suddenly killed into the Yellow Turban Warrior on the left.

"Flame Impact"

Huang Zhong roared violently, the swords burst, countless golden knives, constantly slashing at the Yellow Turban Lux, what kind of strength Huang Zhong has, with the advanced strength of the immortals, the impact of the Yellow Turban Lux, it is really like entering a no-man's land, the tiger enters the flock, and constantly harvests the life of the Yellow Turban Force.

"Flame Impact"

The Angry Flame Legion also roared violently, as a newly formed legion in Xiaoyao City, it was also a cavalry legion, which put pressure on the soldiers of the Fury Flame Legion, because the legions in Xiaoyao City all wanted to prove their strength with military achievements, and at this moment, the morale of the soldiers of the Fury Flame Legion reached its peak.

Fight for honor, Flame Legion.

Fight for recognition, Flame Legion.

Fight to kill the enemy, Flame Legion.

Huang Zhong, who had the strength of immortals, opened the way, naturally without any obstacles, and went all the way forward, even faster than the speed of the dragon cavalry army's assault.

"The Flame Legion is Mighty"

"The Flame Legion is Mighty"

Holding a big knife, forming a mountain of knives and a sea of knives, constantly cutting the Yellow Turban Lux, the Yellow Turban Luxe is constantly being washed away. Lu Jiajun was overjoyed, and I don't know who shouted, which immediately infected all the people of Lu Jiajun. They roared into the sky.

"It's worth it"

"It's worth it"

Huang Zhong was excited for a while, and secretly said in his heart, the combat power released was even stronger, and the power of rushing and killing was even more violent.

"Haha, Hansheng is really brave"

"Evil comes, we will not fall behind, and we will rush to kill with all our might"

Mole daxiao. The mood is very refreshing, the Angry Flame Legion is really extraordinary, and it has just been formed. With such combat power, it will definitely be even more powerful in the future.

"Roar"

"Whoever stands in my way, die"

Mo Le spoke, and Dian Wei immediately yelled. Wu Wu is the first. Although Dian Wei does not know how to lead the army, in terms of combat effectiveness, Dian Wei does not want to lose to Huang Zhong, the relationship between them is very harmonious, but they also have the heart to fight, but they are a benign struggle.

The twin halberds turned into tigers, the ancient war tigers descended, and the fierce war tigers suddenly pounced on the Yellow Turban wrestlers. Suddenly there was a bloody rain, and the stumps and broken arms were all over the place.

Afraid.

Infinite horror.

The face of the Yellow Turban Lux turned pale. looked at Dian Wei very fearfully, and the Yellow Turban wrestler on the other side looked at Huang Zhong with great fear, the majesty of the high-level immortal powerhouse was fully displayed at this moment, and the majestic demeanor of the world made the Yellow Turban wrestler continue to retreat.

"They're so strong, when will I have the same strength as them?"

At this moment, not only the Yellow Turban wrestlers were afraid, but even Lu Yong felt a burst of fear, such a powerful person, he couldn't even raise the courage to fight, but he also longed in his heart that he could dominate the world like them.

"The Lu family's army quickly evacuated"

Mo Leke was very sober, and he was also used to the strength of the high-level powerhouses of the immortal products, so he was not too surprised, but saw Zhang Jiao not far away, only to see Zhang Jiao's face fierce, staring at Mo Le, his red eyes as if he was about to devour Mo Le.

"Hmph, since you want to die, I will fulfill you"

Zhang Jiao had a gloomy face, with incomparable hatred, staring at Mo Le coldly, the hatred for Mo Le in his heart had surpassed everything, and he secretly decided that the Lu family army ran away, and since the army of your Xiaoyao City came out, then don't go back.

"Blood of the Yellow Sky, Battle Mania"

Suddenly, an old voice spread throughout the battlefield, and I saw Zhang Jiao's body slowly float up, and a pillar of earthy yellow light with a diameter of 2 meters rose from Zhang Jiao's body, and the sky changed color again.

In the sky, an earthy yellow cloud floated towards the head of the Yellow Turban Lux, and when the cloud came to the top of Mo Le's head, Mo Le felt the rain falling, and looked up, only to see that the place covered by the clouds was drifting yellow raindrops.

At this time, the Yellow Turban wrestlers turned their heads to the sky and looked at the clouds in the sky in awe, as if they had seen something holy.

The yellow raindrops fell and immediately fell on the face of every Yellow Turban Lux, but it did not flow down the face of the Yellow Turban Lux, but very strangely submerged into the skin of the Yellow Turban Lux.

"What is this?"

"It's not good, evacuate quickly"

Mo Le looked at the picture in front of him suspiciously, but a wave of uneasiness rose in his heart, and a sense of crisis surged over, which suddenly made Mo Le change color, and no longer care about the situation in front of him, and suddenly roared loudly.

"Flame Legion, retreat with me"

Huang Zhongnai was a high-level immortal powerhouse, and he was also very puzzled by the strange scene in front of him, but looking at Mo Le's frightened appearance, he didn't dare to stop immediately, and immediately ordered to the Angry Flame Legion.

"Haha, I want to leave now, it's over"

"Arrogant Inhuman, today is your end"

And at this time, an extremely arrogant voice came, and I saw Zhang Jiao's face hideous, his eyes were red, like a blood domain Shura, looking at Mo Le very arrogantly, and screaming wildly, as if Mo Le was already in his bag.

"It's not good, the lord is in danger"

"Blood Battle Legion, Divine Bow Legion, assemble immediately"

Xu Shu in the distance was startled, and his face immediately changed greatly, and he didn't care about anything else at this moment, and immediately ordered the two major legions with "more than half of the casualties" to assemble.

"Roar"

At this time, the Yellow Turban Warrior, who was as quiet as a tree, suddenly roared in unison, but the voice was not like a human voice, like a beast, and at this moment, the Yellow Turban Warrior was full of earthy yellow gas, saliva in his mouth, his pupils were blood-red, and even his hair had turned blood-red.

"Kill" (To be continued......)