"Chisel through"

Mo Le roared, but the war horse under him was like a meteor, and rushed towards the Yellow Turban Lux very quickly, the dragon spear dance, the spear flowers, bright and dazzling, but murderous, in an instant, there were several Yellow Turban Lux covering their throats, staring at their pupils, and slowly falling.

"Kill"

"Kill"

Dian Wei and Cheng Long followed closely on both sides of Mole, only to see the two of them frantically waving their halberds, turning into tigers and making bursts of tiger roars, as if there were two ancient tigers waiting on both sides of Mole.

Mo Le now, his strength has broken through the realm of the nine products, reaching the level of the first order of the nine products, facing a group of six-grade yellow turban wrestlers, he is naturally a tiger into the flock, and there are even more guards of Dian Wei and Cheng Long, which is like a tiger with wings.

The three of them finished their words and marched in, ignoring the behind, but they kept rushing forward, but the strength of the three of them was too strong, and the Yellow Turban Lux couldn't stop them at all.

"Dragoon Legion"

"Unparalleled in the world"

"Kill"

Suddenly, the Dragoon Legion also arrived, and the lord fought desperately into the enemy formation, and the Dragoon Legion's fighting spirit increased greatly, and everyone's eyes flashed with blazing light, and they slapped their horses forward, urgently needing to catch up with Mo Le's footsteps.

"Killing"

"Killing"

Keeping up with Mole and killing the enemy became the only goal in the heart of the Dragoon Legion, and the Dragoon Legion roared wildly, like a dragon chanting to shake Kyushu, and rushed towards the Yellow Turban Lux at great speed.

The dragoon army attacked, thousands of horses galloped, the momentum was huge, and a sharp spirit hit the Yellow Turban Force, even if the Yellow Turban Force's fighting spirit was firm, his face changed slightly, the war in the era of cold weapons. The cavalry is almost a symbol of invincibility, especially the cavalry that gallops up, and is an absolute nightmare for the infantry.

"No, I can't. You can't live up to the trust of General Tiangong, brothers, fight to the death and serve General Tiangong"

Looking at the galloping towards the Dragoon Legion, a trace of absoluteness rose in the heart of the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors, the death has been achieved, can we only watch like this. Can't, absolutely can't, fight to the death. Only by fighting to the death can he serve the great sage and good teacher, and the leader of the Yellow Turban wrestlers roared wildly and frantically slaughtered the dragoon army.

"Fight to the death. Serve the Heavenly General"

"Fight to the death. Serve the Heavenly General"

Suddenly, all the Yellow Turban wrestlers had red eyes, roared loudly, and at the same time rushed towards the Dragoon Legion desperately, and in an instant, the morale of the Yellow Turban wrestlers suddenly skyrocketed, even exceeding the highest point.

"Hmph. What about the death war, the death war also requires strength"

Mo Le snorted coldly. said disdainfully, there is a certain truth in the victory of the mourning soldiers, but under the absolute strength, the fighting spirit is extremely firm and the will is extremely strong, but it can't cross the gap in strength.

"Dragoons, follow me, chisel through"

Mo Le roared, there was no longer any hidden strength, and the explosion of the first-order strength of the Nine Grades was suddenly like a sword out of the sheath, extremely sharp, and there was no half-combined enemy wherever he passed.

"Roar, death to those who stand in my way"

"Roar, get out of here"

Mo Le burst out, Dian Wei was no longer hidden, roaring into the sky, the sound was like thunder, and a violent aura instantly permeated the range of twenty meters in front of Dian Wei.

"What? Immortals? The breath of the immortal powerhouse"

Zhang Jiao was shocked, and looked at Dian Wei not far away in astonishment, not because he was shocked by Dian Wei's strength, but because he was shocked that he was so strong and powerful, Weishenme wanted to hide his strength at the beginning.

"Kill"

"Kill"

Dian Wei broke out, and the coercion instantly affected the Yellow Turban Lux in front of Mo Le, who was originally three grades different from Mo Le's strength, but now the gap is even greater, only to see Mo Le fight up to kill the enemy, as if entering a no-man's land, even if the Yellow Turban Lux with the heart of death, he can't stop Mo Le's footsteps at all.

Constantly advancing, Mo Le led the Dragoon Legion to continue to advance, and on both sides of the Middle Route Army, the Blood War Legion was also like two sharp swords, fiercely inserted into the body of the Yellow Turban Warrior, but the Blood War Legion was steady and steady, and did not advance like Mo Le and the Dragoon Legion.

"The Divine Bow Legion, the soldiers are divided into two ways to support the Blood War Legion"

At this time, Xu Shu on the high platform ordered again, he knew very well the combat power of the Dragoon Legion, and it was a very certain thing for the Dragoon Legion to shoot and chisel through the battle formation of the Yellow Turban Warriors, and now what Xu Shu is doing is nothing more than a fight against the Yellow Turban Bandit Army.

"Flame Legion, attack, go straight to the heart of the Yellow Turban Lux"

At this time, Huang Zhong, who had been waiting for a long time, finally received Xu Shu's order.

"Flame Legion, full speed ahead, sortie, sortie"

Huang Zhong's face was full of excitement, brandishing a big knife, and shouting at the soldiers behind him, he was finally ready to fight, but he suffocated me to death.

Huang Zhong was very helpless, when formulating tactics, the Nuyan Legion was sent to Zuihou, as the most hated Yellow Turban Thief Army in Xiaoyao City, he was very unhappy, but he also understood that the Nuyan Legion had just been formed, and what the combat power was, it still needed to go through the test of war.

"Kill"

"Kill"

The cavalry of the Angry Flame Legion also drank violently, and were lined up in the battle formation, they naturally knew the reason, at this moment they were holding back a fire in their hearts, they wanted to prove themselves, and now that they received the military order to attack, they naturally did not need to be excited, and their fighting spirit reached its peak for a while.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

Thousands of horses galloping, the momentum is shocking, tens of thousands of cavalry frantically attacking, what a majesty, the sky collapses and the earth cracks, the earth shakes the mountains, the Yellow Turban Lux feels a shaking feeling under his feet, look up, but countless cavalry surge, white swaying broadsword, like the scythe of death as terrifying.

The Yellow Turban wrestlers have changed color, just when the Dragoon Legion was impacted, it was supported by the heart of death, but now there is a cavalry to kill, the number is several times that of the previous cavalry, that terrifying impact, so that anyone can see it is extremely frightened.

"Burst of Flame"

"Burn it all"

Huang Zhong led the Angry Flame Legion and attacked bravely, like a torrent, opening the mountain and cracking the ground, and countless Yellow Turban wrestlers were swept to the ground, and they were instantly trampled into pulp by the follow-up war horses.

"Haha, Yellow Turban Lux is nothing more than that"

"Dragoons, chisel through me"

Crazy rush, Mo Le was in the center of the Yellow Turban Lux, arrogant, and loud.

"Chisel through"

"Chisel through"

The dragoons roared. The fighting spirit is soaring, and the soldiers will be brave, and the Lord will be so strong. With such disdain for the enemy, it is natural for the Dragoon Legion to be disdainful of the enemy.

"Bastards, fanatics"

Zhang Jiao was furious, his eyes were spitting fire, he was furious, staring at Mo Le, if his eyes could kill. At this moment, Mo Le didn't know how many times he had died, and suddenly, the yellow turban thieves beside Zhang Jiao. looked at Zhang Jiao very fearfully.

"Big brother, let me kill him"

Zhang Liang said very angrily, the Yellow Turban Lux is the strongest and most elite soldier in the Yellow Turban Thief Army, and he is actually despised so much. This made Zhang Liang very angry.

"No, you can't. That person has an immortal master by his side, and he is a high-level immortal powerhouse, if you go all out, you may not be able to defeat him."

Zhang Jiao's face was gloomy, he waved his hand at Zhang Liang, and said helplessly, and at this moment, Zhang Jiao's gaze was still on Mo Le.

"Who is he? Can anyone tell me."

Suddenly, Zhang Jiao withdrew his gaze from Mo Le. Looking back at the players shili leaders behind him, he asked lightly, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, Zhang Jiao suddenly felt that Mo Le would be his great enemy.

"Great sage and good teacher, I know this person, his name is Lotte, he is the city lord of Xiaoyao City, Guangling County, Xuzhou, he is also a player, just like us"

At this time, a player stepped forward quickly and whispered to Zhang Jiao, not forgetting to scan Mo Le with a hateful gaze, and if Mo Le was here, he would find that this person was Murong Rufeng.

"Xuzhou Xiaoyao City?"

"Our people in Xuzhou were killed by him"

Zhang Jiao was stunned, and immediately thought of what happened in Xuzhou, in so many states, except for the problems in Xuzhou, which made Zhang Jiao very annoyed.

"That's right, the last time we led troops into Xuzhou, it was to deal with him, his Xiaoyao City was rich and rivaled the country, I originally wanted to destroy him, and dedicate the wealth of Xiaoyao City to the great sages and good teachers, but he resorted to a desperate plan to wipe out our entire army"

Murong Rufeng said shamelessly, as if Mo Le didn't need to kill the household, they could take the Easy City.

"It turns out that this person is really the enemy of our army"

"Hmph, in this battle of Guangzong, I will definitely take other people's heads to pay tribute to the brothers in Xuzhou"

Zhang Jiao looked back at Mo Le, and a ray of essence shot out, and Mo Le seemed to sense something, and raised his head to look at Zhang Jiao.

In an instant, the four eyes met, and invisibly, the two flames collided with each other, and the two of them saw from each other's eyes that the other party had the intention of killing them.

"Who is that big man next to him?"

Retracting his gaze, Zhang Jiao was even more determined to kill Mo Le in his heart, but he had some scruples about Dian Wei, so he asked.

"That person's name is Dian Wei, a peerless general, originally he was mine, but he was robbed by Lotte"

Speaking of Dian Wei, Murong Rufeng had all kinds of feelings in his heart, there were grievances, losses, and unwillingness, and his words were full of resentment.

"Guan Hai is defeated at his hands?"

Zhang Jiao nodded and continued to ask, Zhang Jiao attached great importance to Guan Hai, but he didn't expect to fold in Xuzhou.

"That's right, it's to defeat him, and there is another fierce general under Lotte's account, that person, his name is Huang Zhong, known as the God of Arrows, and Huang Zhong's strength is not far behind Dian Wei."

Murong Rufeng nodded, pointed at Huang Zhong, and said again.

"What, and the general"

Zhang Jiao's face changed, and his gaze suddenly shot towards Huang Zhong, as if he wanted to see Huang Zhong's depth, but there was no result.

"Big brother, it's not good"

"Penetrated, Yellow Turban Lux pierced"

Suddenly, Zhang Liang's face changed greatly, he shouted loudly, pointed to the middle route army, and said with some trembling, he knew that the Yellow Turban Lux would fail, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Ordered to withdraw"

Zhang Jiao looked at the situation in the field, and saw that after Mo Le led the dragoon army to break through the battle formation of the Yellow Turban Warriors, he took a detour again and continued to kill the Yellow Turban Warriors, and the morale of the Yellow Turban Warriors who were chiseled through had fallen to the bottom, and in desperation, Zhang Jiao gave the order to retreat.

"Big brother, now that the Yellow Turban Lux is mixed with them, I'm afraid they won't be able to withdraw, and after today, the morale of our army will definitely plummet."

Zhang Liang looked at the situation in the field and said very worriedly.

"Alas, the day is still coming, and it is placed"

"The Shield of the Yellow Sky, Up" (To be continued......)