"Don't believe them!" The generals of the Han army were still trying to boost the morale of their men. "If you surrender, the Yellow Turban Army will not let us go! Fight your way out! ”

"Surrender or kill!" Wang Luo stood up from a high place. "I am the leader of this force. As long as you surrender, I count to ten, and as long as you surrender, then none of them will be killed; If you continue to resist, you will not want to live under the rolling wood and stones! ”

"Don't want to live! Don't want to live! The surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers also shouted.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

On the heads of the generals of the Han army, beads of sweat the size of beans fell.

"Four, three, two..."

I don't know who it was, but with a crisp sound, most of the Han army laid down their weapons. The general of the Han army, seeing this, had no choice but to sigh, turn over and dismount.

There isn't much time. Wang Luo quickly arranged for the soldiers to seize the weapons, armor, and horses of the Han army, and sent more than 200 people, led by Zhou Yingxiong, to be responsible for sending the captured Han troops back to the camp.

Then, the whole army, still in a state of excitement, began to march towards another camp. At the normal speed of the Han army, they were able to get there before the Han army began to attack the Yellow Turban camp. But who knows if there will be any surprises?

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After the battle, Zhou Yingxiong and his subordinates gave priority to changing into the new equipment they had captured.

The defense of the Han army's armor is seven, which is more than twice as high as the primary armor; The defense of the Han Iron Helmet is 5, and the defense of the Han Iron Shield is 8. The attributes of the Han army's standard equipment are higher than those created by Wang Luo, even if the mutation attribute is increased, it is not as good.

After putting on the new equipment, you should participate in the battle. Zhou Yingxiong thought like this, a little sullen.

He prefers to be involved in combat rather than this kind of safe work. But... Forget it, win anyway.

Wang Luo must have his reasons, and the execution is.

His hard work--- his hard work on the battlefield, and his cover for his teammates paid off. That's good.

To do what he should do and get what he deserves--- this is all he demands in life. He achieved the first half, and the second half, relying on the consciousness of the boss or manager, did not achieve it most of the time.

I don't know if it's too late? If you go back quickly, settle the prisoners, and then go to the battlefield, it's too late.

By the way, Yang Wentian didn't go out to investigate this time, but stayed in the camp, what's going on? It's not appropriate to arrange for him to defend.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the camp. A large number of people, perhaps fleeing to the nearby route, were entering the camp one after another. There were dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers, standing aside to maintain order.

The leader is a man with an extraordinary temperament. Wearing a yellow scarf, phoenix eyes and eyebrows, ruddy complexion, elegant demeanor, three long beards in front of the neck, and wearing a wide robe with large sleeves.

When he saw Zhou Yingxiong's team, he smiled indifferently, stretched out his finger and pointed at the Han army prisoners, "I said that the great sage and good teacher bless, this battle will be won." Now, let's see you. ”

"Great sage and good teacher! Great Teacher! The soldiers around him cheered. In the distance, the soldiers and families in the camp also cheered.

What is this? Zhou Yingxiong seemed to have seen the most common things in the company before. "What do you say! It's us who wins! ”

The man ignored him, raised his hands again, and shouted.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

The people around you should also rise up. "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

"Go and inform Qu Shuai immediately." Zhou Yingxiong blushed and commanded the soldiers beside him.

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Molonov was remorseful.

It would be nice to attack later, so that at least we would not fall into the situation of being attacked on the back of the enemy.

Now it is good, in front of me, leaning on the camp, the enemy holding on is like an anvil; Behind them, there are a large number of enemies who are shouting and rushing towards them are hammers. And their own troops have become iron material, and they are at the mercy of beatings, powerless to resist.

Now what? Retreat? There is room on the left and right, but if you catch up, you will be dead.

He made the most correct judgment in an instant. "Let's rush!" He said to the Han generals around him. "Break the thieves in front of you and rush out from behind them!"

After shouting this, he didn't care whether the other party listened or not, whether he acted or not, and rushed over by himself. The twin brother followed him. Under this leadership, many soldiers followed.

When engaged, the enemy was visibly shaken and flustered. A man was shouting something, and Molonov couldn't hear it, but it was a morale boost or something.

He jumped over the low fence and slashed at the nearest enemy with his sword. Once framed, he raised his shield to block the enemy's slashing short sword, moved a few steps to the right, and swung the ring-headed sword, slashing down an enemy on the side of the defense.

Another enemy rushed up and stabbed at him with his short sword, but he raised his shield to block it, and the two men fought together.

It's a tough enemy. Looking at his expression, his fighting spirit is not too high, but when it comes to attributes, he is not below him, so he is probably a yellow turban general.

Beside him, a Han soldier was slashed in the neck, blood gushed out, he screamed and fell. On the close front, the two sides were evenly matched, and the yellow scarves on the opposite side had no intention of retreating.

Scold! Such an enemy, even if there are no reinforcements behind, may not be able to take it with five hundred Han troops. And now, behind him, reinforcements from the Yellow Turbans are rushing.

He raised his shield to block another sword from the enemy in front of him. He returned the knife and stabbed the enemy in the arm.

In other words, this operation, and his own team, are all over.

Is it a trap for Wuzhou? Or is it the kid's tricks? Garyville, what an idiot you are.

Another enemy stabs in a shot. Molonov flashed sideways, slashed back with his sword, and slashed off the man's head.

At the same time, the short sword of the enemy in front of him also pierced him in the chest.

Fortunately, it was only blood loss and no serious injuries. The data-based body allows him to swing the knife and continue to persevere.

However, the shouts of the enemy behind him were already close.

The enemy in front of you, even if it is a heads-up, needs to be unsolvable.

I'm sorry, Owen; I'm sorry, Eric. You've done a great job for five scenes, it's my fault and Garyville.

But don't blame him. His group should have suffered a similar situation to this side, and they will also die... Maybe he's dead.

space! What an abominable scene! This cruel fate! This is a helpless adventure!

We, as hard as we could. It's just that after all, they are all ordinary people.

He swung his shield to block the dagger that stabbed him in the throat. Before he could fight back, another short sword stabbed into his chest.

The reinforcements of the Yellow Turban began to participate in the battle, and the Han soldiers behind him also fell one after another.