Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Pawn Resists the Knife

It's not a loss to the C-word world, although the number is very low, but the army here is assembled, and it will condense a battle formation atmosphere, connecting the heavens and the earth, and enhancing the soldiers' physique.

"Hey, Li Danxin, do you have any plans? It's just the two of us! Next to him, Feng Yunsin stood with a white spear, looking heroic.

"The plan is to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, get promoted and make a fortune!" Li Dan's eyes were bloodthirsty, and the true qi of Neidan Gong was running rapidly, and the powerful power came from his body, making him feel happy for a while.

"That's it? I mean, there must be four Lingyun on the side of the Yellow Turban Army, and there are only two of us in the Han Army, can we do it? Feng Yunsin said with a solemn expression.

Li Danxin saw at this time that the Yellow Turban Army below was already less than a kilometer away from the city wall! This is very close for the soldiers of the C-word world!

The yellow turban soldiers who ran at the front had a fanatical look on their faces, and in the words of Lan Xiangjun, they ran faster than Bolt!

"Then you can find them in the Yellow Turban Army, and then sneak attack." Li Dan said in a deep voice.

Feng Yunsin gritted his teeth and said, "This damn Lingyun is blind? , send two to sell cute goods! As soon as you come up, you will give away people's heads and hit the streets! ”

Li Dan looked at this slightly short-tempered woman and said, "You have a strong teammate, this wave is not a loss." ”

Feng Yunsin was stunned for a moment, and then she stared at Li Danxin, and a little light flashed in her eyes.

Li Danxin knew that she had used the probing eye to look at herself.

"Huh? The pinnacle of the apocalypse, not bad... Look again... A master of mixed martial arts? Cow pen, brother! ... Nei Dan Gong.. This is... Finally, it's been three seconds and you can't see it? ”

"Eh, I see... This is... The reincarnation of the murderous god....? it! ”

After reading Li Danxin's message, Feng Yunxin looked at him in shock and said, "Your passive state is specially for coming to the battlefield, right?" This wave is not a loss! Brother, this one is messed up with you! ”

Li Danxin sneered: "Be my teammate, but you need strength, it's useless for me to be beautiful." ”

Feng Yunsin laughed: "I have never treated me as a woman!" Let's fight! ”

As soon as her words fell, the Yellow Turban Army formation below had already reached the city wall.

"Kill !!"

Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers besieging the city roared out in anger, deafening.

And Li Danxin saw that the Qingxuan aura above their military formation suddenly rose, and then rolled up, soaring straight into the sky, taking advantage of the momentum, the Yellow Turban soldiers began to officially attack the city.

"Shoot the arrows!" A Han army officer, holding a long sword, ordered in a deep voice.

Then the humming of countless bowstrings rang out, and the arrows of the Han defending army shot towards the Yellow Turban Army below.

All of a sudden, the bloody aura suddenly became stronger.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The dense sound was endless, the Yellow Turban Army buckled the siege ladder directly to the battlement of the city wall under the rain of arrows, and the top of the ladder was bitten to death on the city wall with a buckle made of fine iron, some Han soldiers couldn't pull it with their hands, and the next moment countless Yellow Turban soldiers began to climb with shields.

"Thunderstone! Thunderwood! Smash! The general ordered again.

Li Danxin and Feng Yunsin carried the stones, and the other carried the thick logs, and then threw them at the Yellow Turban soldiers on the ladder.

In an instant, the screams of the Yellow Turban soldiers below rang out, and the smashed soldiers fell from the ladder, fell to the ground and struggled twice before they stopped moving.

But below, there were more Yellow Turban soldiers with knives in their mouths and shields in their hands, swarming upwards.

The strong smell of blood began to waft, and the war entered a very tragic white-hot stage as soon as it began.

Li Danxin's face was slightly red, his heart was beating faster, looking at the war scene in front of him, he sent out a sense of war from the bottom of his heart.

"This is where men should be!"

He licked his lips and smiled.

The siege continued, and some sections of the city wall ran out of stones and logs, and began to burn the Yellow Turban Army below with fire oil, and when the fire oil was also used up, the Yellow Turban Army slowly climbed the wall.

The hand-to-hand battle began, and countless blood splatters, screams and roars, and the command of the officers combined to form the lamentation of war.

And in the area guarded by Li Danxin and the others, there were also yellow turban soldiers who climbed up.

A soldier with a yellow scarf on his head had just shown his head when he was slashed down by a lightning-fast sword light.

Blood spurted out, and Li Danxin stood with his sword in his hand.

Then, two more Yellow Turban soldiers came from the side with knives raised!

Li Dan's eyes froze, and the posture of the reincarnation of the fierce god began to slowly activate.

When the two Yellow Turban soldiers saw his blood-red eyes, they felt a chill in their hearts, gritted their teeth and cut them down.

Li Danxin's eyes were cold, and Ji Dujian swept down diagonally, with a touch of coldness!

"Dang!"

The knife in the hand of the Yellow Turban soldier who was slightly forward was directly cut off, and then the blade of the sword slashed through his chest without pause.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted, Li Danxin didn't even look at him, but stared at the Yellow Turban soldiers behind him, his right leg was slightly charged, and then burst out, his right foot was like a hammer, smashing into the chest of the Yellow Turban soldiers!

Then the tremendous force kicked him upside down, and there was a clicking sound in his chest, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Together with his companion who had previously been stabbed in the chest, he fell to the wall, convulsing a few times and not moving.

Kill two Yellow Turban soldiers in an instant, cleanly.

Li Danxin looked at the Jidu Sword in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

The legendary-level weapon Jidu Sword is really sharp, and ordinary swords can't fight it at all.

At this time, more and more Yellow Turban soldiers rushed up to the city wall, and they were entangled with the Han soldiers, and their stumps and broken arms kept falling on the city wall, which looked like Shura Hell at a glance.

At this time, Feng Yunsin next to him was dancing with a spear, buzzing and trembling, the tip of the spear was pointed on the chest of a Yellow Turban Army, blood sprayed, and the Yellow Turban Army fell to the ground unwillingly and died.

Then she raised her eyebrows at Li Danxin and said, "Handsome, right?" ”

There was still a little red blood on her white and tender face, which looked poignant.

Li Danxin looked at the city wall next to him and found that the Han army was gradually falling into a disadvantage.

It's not that the combat effectiveness of the Han army is not good, but that the Yellow Turban Army is not afraid of death and rushes up endlessly, and the number of people defending the city of the Han army is only more than 1,000 people.

Li Danxin casually cut down a Yellow Turban Army that rushed up, pondered for a while and said to Feng Yunsin: "You are guarding here, I will go to support other places!" ”

Then, without waiting for her to speak, Li Danxin took the Jidu sword and killed to the side.

Feng Yunsin frowned, but didn't say anything.

But her next action was similar to Li Danxin's, after clearing the Yellow Turban Army next to her, she flicked her spear and rushed towards Zhang Dashan, seeing that the other party was slightly stunned.

Why are these two recruits so fierce?

Blood dripped from Li Danxin's body, he continued to harvest the life of the Yellow Turban Army like a killing god, although the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were more than twice as strong as ordinary people in reality, but in the face of him who was carrying the true qi of Nei Dan Gong and the fierce god in the world and slowly activated, no one was his opponent.

Covered in blood, like an ancient beast, Li Danxin killed through the thick yellow turban military wall in front of him.

At this time, a man in armor climbed up from the siege ladder.

After jumping up, he didn't say a word, and slashed at Li Danxin with a knife.

The sword wind was whistling, Li Danxin's eyes froze, and he raised the shield in his hand to block the blade that was chopping, and at the same time, the Jidu sword in his hand slashed diagonally towards the other party!

"Bang!"

The wooden shield was instantly shattered by the opponent's knife, and Li Danxin's palms were shocked by numbness, and then under the operation of Nei Dangong's true qi, the slight numbness disappeared.

The man snorted lightly and jumped backwards, dodging the sword that Li Danxin slashed in.

"Who are you? A pawn can resist Benhou's knife? ”