What a hard stab!

Everywhere you go, the life is gone!

A good knife!

Coming from afar, he almost pierced the Yellow Turban Army's military formation!

The high-level of this Yellow Turban Army no longer had the heart to take care of the small mountain city, and Qi turned his gaze to the direction where the sword light came from just now.

"What a rat! Dare to offend my Taiping Dao! The Yellow Turban shouted violently.

Although judging from the knife that he had just swung out with both hands, the Yellow Turban General was far from being his opponent, but tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army, great sages and good teachers and millions of Taiping Daoists behind him gave him the confidence to shout.

And what answered him was another terrifying sword light that slashed from a distance, and everything he passed was split in two! Tearing apart the Yellow Turban Army's military formation again, and at the same time, in the blink of an eye, he slashed to the front of the Yellow Turban General!

What a scary knife!

Although I had already witnessed the horror of this sword light just now, the feeling of being a spectator was completely different from what I was facing!

I saw that with the slashing of this knife light, the yellow turban felt as if he was already being targeted by something terrifying, and his cold hair exploded!

However, this Yellow Turban General can be entrusted with the important task by Taiping Dao, leading an army and governing dozens of Yellow Turban wrestlers at the same time, which is naturally not easy to match.

It was too late, it was too fast, and when he saw that he had the terrifying sword light in front of his eyes, he was about to cut the yellow scarf into two pieces with the horse under his crotch. The yellow scarf directly condensed a Taoist immortal phantom emitting a faint yellow light behind him!

In the face of this fierce sword light, the cane in the hand of the Taoist Immortal God Phantom behind him was directly raised, and it smashed directly against the sword light!

At this time, the Yellow Turban General seemed to be under control, his eyes revealed a blankness, and the long sword in his hand and the cane in the hand of the Taoist Immortal God Phantom were synchronized, and they were facing the sword light with a thousand momentum!

Rumble!

As the yellow turban slashed the long sword in his hand with the terrifying sword light, an incomparably violent light directly erupted, and a violent roar spread throughout the battlefield!

Immediately afterward, the fierce wind that cut the face directly spread out in all directions with the intertwining of the long sword and the terrifying sword light, directly sending the yellow turban to fly several low-strength guards around it into the distance!

Taiping Dao's Divine Descent Technique! Extraordinary!

There may be a lot of drawbacks, but there is no denying its power and its role at critical moments!

However, although the Yellow Turban General could be regarded as blocking that terrifying sword light under the blessing of the Taiping Dao Tantra, his own strength was really weak.

Therefore, after that sword light dissipated, the Taoist Immortal God Phantom behind him directly collapsed. And the Yellow Turban's face turned pale as if he was seriously ill, and a mouthful of reverse blood surged up and flowed down from the corner of his mouth!

However, at this time, the Yellow Turban General couldn't care about his injuries and the gap in the hundred refined steel long sword in his hand. Because a series of horses' hooves accompanied by smoke and dust are rolling in from afar!

The enemy is coming!

There are such terrible cavalry in the world!

Looking around, I saw that this cavalry was obviously hundreds of horses, but the sound of the horses' hooves was uniform, as if it was a man and a horse!

If that's the case, it's just that, the key is that the ribbed winged hungry tiger formed by the military aura above the rushing cavalry seems to be condensed! Exuding the aura and majesty of a top predator, it makes people feel like falling into an ice cave at a glance!

"It's ...... The spirit of the army! How can it be! ”

Although the background of this Yellow Turban General is not very good, after joining the Taiping Dao, he has some knowledge of some related aspects of the army, otherwise he would not have the opportunity to lead tens of thousands of people.

And it is precisely in this way that the Yellow Turban General knows what the military spirit condenses into like this, what it represents!

The spirit of the army!

The transformation of the military spirit possessed by the army is also a watershed that distinguishes the ordinary army from the top army! The Yellow Turban General knew that only a few perennial armies of the Han Dynasty fought with foreign races, and the elite border army had it.

And now, he actually saw it in this land of Jingyang, which had not been war-torn for a long time, and appeared in front of him, for a while, even if the gold guarded the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops around, he didn't feel a sense of security!

People from this kind of background of the Golden General understand what the military soul of this cavalry represents, and the head of the mountain city is still struggling to support, and the old men and scribes from the scholar clan naturally know it.

So for a while, a look of hope quickly appeared in the eyes of his already desperate eyes, and his heart, which was already ready to give up resistance, began to revive!

"How daring! Just a hundred people dare to offend my Taiping Dao! Kill me, little ones! ”

Although there was still fear in his heart, the Yellow Turban General still held on to prevent himself from showing his timidity. After all, he knew that the Yellow Turban Army itself was a rabble, and it was all in one breath between the attacks, and once he, the main general, was afraid, he didn't even have to fight.

Therefore, the Yellow Turban General also ignored his injuries, directly raised his arms and shouted, and ordered his subordinates to lead people to meet him. And he himself...... He glanced at a few disciples around him who were too peaceful to real, and then moved out quietly, ready to flee at any time.

That's right, it's an escape.

Since the announcement of the Yellow Turban Army, the Yellow Turbans have relied on their own ability and support from the Taiping Dao to attack several small cities, more than a dozen Wubao and villages, otherwise they would not have pulled up tens of thousands of horses.

Having conquered so many places, it is natural that he has collected a lot of wealth and enjoyed a lot of things that he would never have dared to think of before.

Now let the yellow turban checkmate, he is reluctant!

So when he found that he might not be able to defeat him, the Yellow Turban General already had the heart to flee. And just pretending to be calm and ordering people to go and kill the incoming enemy, just to buy himself time to retreat.

Otherwise, the tall horse under his crotch and this armor are the most eye-catching targets in the eyes of the enemy, and once the conflict starts, he will be the first target to be killed by the enemy!

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

In the blink of an eye, the Yellow Turban Army, who did not know that they had been abandoned, and cheered the slogans that made their blood boil, had officially met the hundred and ten elite knights. And the Yellow Turban General also took advantage of this time to take a few Taiping Dao disciples who understood what the situation was, and a dozen Yellow Turban wrestlers began to flee.

As the Yellow Turban General had expected, although there were many Yellow Turban troops, they did not cause the slightest trouble to this cavalry. It's like cutting tofu with a knife, and it's directly chiseled by this cavalry! Human life is like a mustard, and it is harvested in the hands of a group of knights!

It seems that these Yellow Turban Army who are dead in the sky and are not afraid of death under the fanatical slogan of Huang Tian should be a little annoyed, the long knife in the hand of the white-robed young general led by this cavalry suddenly raised, and a knife light that seemed to be able to cut everything off the knife came out again, sweeping to the four directions in a fan-shape, and in an instant, all the Yellow Turban Army of the hundred thousand people who came to surround and kill in front of him were cut off! Let him die on the spot!

Avoid ghosts! One is a thousand!

What a scary knife, what a scary man!

This is the first time that the Yellow Turban Army has been attacking for so long, and for a while, in the bloody rain, the ghost-like figure is directly like a basin of cold water, extinguishing their fanaticism and letting fear occupy their hearts!

"Ghost!"

"Mother!"

"Ah~"

……

The courage has been vented, and there is no master general by their side, the Yellow Turban Army can no longer restrain the fear of the incoming enemy, and directly disperse and flee!

For the Yellow Turban Army that broke out, the white-robed young general led by this group of cavalry did not pay any attention, after all, he knew that those Yellow Turban Army were actually a group of ordinary people who could not survive.

All he has in his eyes now is the Yellow Turban General who fled into the distance, and a few real disciples of Taiping Dao!

So the cavalry, under his leadership, did not pause at all, and continued to gallop towards the Yellow Turbans.

Good horses match good people, this team of cavalry is elite, and the horses are also superior! The sound of thunder between the Mercedes Benz, together with the smoke and dust under the hooves, is like a cloud driving the fog!

After a while, the yellow scarf, who was running away quickly, would not be far away. The long knife in his hand was raised again, and a fast and urgent sword light appeared again, slashing at the Yellow Turban General!

Die!