Chapter 61: One Ride is a Thousand!
"This is ......" Liu Bei put his ear against the wall, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart: "The Yellow Turban Army is ready to ......"
A loud voice suddenly came from the mouth of the scout on horseback: "The rebel is ready to break out!" ”
The scout, who looked hurried, straddled his horse and ran straight towards the big tent of the Chinese army, his face covered with sweat and his expression anxious.
After a while, the entire crusading army's main formation began to reverberate with a violent noise, and the sound of countless chariots, horses, and soldiers running and moving was intertwined, and the murderous aura hidden under the curtain emanated.
The Yellow Turban Army actually gave up its last stronghold and broke through!
Abandoning the last base area, leaving behind all the burdens, and taking the simplest outfit and sword, just now, he began to march rapidly, with the determination to break through the siege full of murderous weapons.
Zhang Jiao, who was determined to die on this land with his own 'Yellow Sky Prosperity', suddenly regained new hope, gave up all his inheritance, and rushed towards the weakest point of the encirclement with the soldiers who were willing to follow him.
Under the blazing roar, a noisy cloud of smoke and dust was raised, like a lurking dragon winding its way.
The blind man standing at the top of the abandoned camp faced the direction of the yellow scarf breakthrough, calm and relaxed.
A somewhat confused voice echoed in his head: "A lot of people may die." ”
"Well, a lot of people will die." Bai Shuo nodded.
"Don't you want the last base area?"
"If he stays here, it will only be a tombstone for his ideals."
"What if the mission fails? If there is no one here, it will be easily breached. ”
"The place where Zhang Jiao is is the home of the Yellow Turban Army, as long as he doesn't die, the Yellow Turban will not perish."
"I don't understand...... Chen Jingmo's image rolled childishly in the darkness of his mind: "If he is so powerful, will he still be forced to do this?" ”
"Zhang Jiao is that kind of man, telling everyone that the sky is dead, and taking them to create the Yellow Sky Prosperous World, even if he has been forced to the edge of the cliff, there are still people who are willing to die with his ideals, as long as he does not die, the fire of the Yellow Turban will not be extinguished."
"If the base area is gone, you can occupy it again, and if the base is gone, you can grab it again, even if the soldier dies, he can be re-recruited, as long as Zhang Jiao is still alive, the yellow turban will never disappear."
The image of Chen Jingmo in his mind pouted: "But, I always feel that you are talking ......"
"Haha, men are sometimes very creatures."
Bai Shuo laughed and beckoned in the direction of the Yellow Turban Army's departure, and Changsun Wu, who was holding a telescope in the extreme distance, also responded, nodded at him, and then put down the telescope, and rushed into the Yellow Turban's escape array without looking back.
"Leave it to them there......" Bai Shuo patted his clothes and jumped down from the arrow tower: "Here, it's up to us......"
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The loess dust on the earth flew up under the inexplicable shock, the dull sound was transmitted from the depths of the earth, the scorching air became more and more anxious, the door of the camp in the distance slowly opened, the dazzling light was refracted by the steel, became cold and sharp, gathered into a formidable cold light, slowly moving forward.
The tremor of the earth became more and more pronounced, and it was a loud sound that echoed as thousands of footsteps stepped on the ground in unison.
The crusading army was dispatched, first of all, the cavalry rushing out from the two flanks of the infantry, galloping in the direction of the Yellow Turbans, as long as they were pinned down, the army surrounded on all sides could easily wipe out the Yellow Turbans, which had no geographical advantage.
And just in front of the army's march, the Yellow Turban Camp, which was originally thought to have been completely abandoned, suddenly opened slowly.
Carrying a huge and heavy yellow banner, the blindfolded knight drove the horse under him and slowly marched out of the empty camp.
"It seems that the use of technological weapons beyond the era of the plot will indeed cause the difficulty of the plot to increase, and even the cavalry has appeared." Bai Shuo breathed in the scorching air, riding on the horse and talking to himself casually.
The black horse, known as the absolute horse under his crotch, snorted, and slowly walked forward under the control of the knight, even if he was carrying the knight and the heavy banner, he did not show the slightest tiredness.
From a distance, the horse's back was like a hedgehog, and dozens of swords hung from the saddle, slowly swaying as the horses advanced.
It was like the most comical contrast, with a dense sea of people and a cold forest of guns ahead, while the lonely knight on this side was slowly advancing.
Bai Shuo carried the heavy banner and smiled: "It feels really good......
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It wasn't long ago in the tent.
Facing Bai Shuo's astonishing rhapsody, Zhang Jiao looked at the map and shook his head slowly: "Even if you give up everything, as long as the main force of the breakthrough is dragged down, then the whole army may be wiped out." ”
"The crusading army has many generals, excellent soldiers, and sharp weapons...... If it's a simple defense, or a breakthrough, it can be said that there is no chance of winning. ”
Bai Shuo clasped his hands in his arms and greeted the sunlight revealed in the air window: "That's why we have to let them have a little accident." ”
"What accident?"
"For example, what about the sudden death of the great general He Jin?" Bai Shuo suddenly laughed, his finger wandering across the map, pausing above the main formation of the crusading army: "When you break through, rush in, and then cut off his head......"
"When you lose your commander, the guys who don't look at each other will be a mess...... Even a moment of chaos was enough for the breakout troops to completely break out of the encirclement. ”
Zhang Jiao raised his head and looked at him, thinking of something: "But, who is going?" ”
"Since it was a plan I proposed, naturally I went." Bai Shuo laughed: "Killing the enemy among the ten thousand armies, it's exciting to think about it......"
Zhang Jiao looked at the place where Bai Shuo's finger pointed, was silent, and suddenly nodded after a long time: "Okay." ”
As Bai Shuo expected, a solemn voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Sudden mission: 'Kill He Jin', get 7000 reward points after completion, a B-level plot card, which may cause the main quest to change ......"
Just like a game, Zhang Jiao pinned all the surnames of the Yellow Turban Army on him, and he was ready to play big.
The hunters hidden in the shadows, the crusading army that is eyeing each other, and the damned Seven Heavens limit in the main god's mission, it is clear that it is only the third day, and Bai Shuo has already smelled defeat.
Even if they struggled to achieve incredible brilliance, the 'Hope Team' could not avoid a complete defeat.
Sitting?
Bai Shuo struggled from the deepest darkness for eight years, numbly waiting for his death, since he got a new life, he was no longer willing to pin everything on illusory luck.
You have to control your own destiny, even in this dangerous reincarnation world, Bai Shuo has to live out his own wonderful.
"I've struggled for so many years, but I didn't let people kill me." Bai Shuo rode his horse forward slowly, listening to the dull sound of the galloping war horses rushing in the distance.
If you want to hunt, you have to have the consciousness of being hunted, and the contemptuous anger in your heart made Bai Shuo act crazy.
If you want to take my last name, then give it a try...... Who will die?
The galloping cavalry lined up in an arrow-like formation and charged towards Bai Shuo, and in just a moment, the black formation could completely tear the lonely knight apart.
Constantly approaching, fierce killing intent intertwined, the cavalry led by the fierce grin, raising the butcher's knife, the blind knight in his eyes got closer and closer, until finally, finally about to charge.
At the moment when the blades staggered, a thunderous roar burst out of Bai Shuo's mouth, and the concussive sound waves made even the closest knight feel strange dizziness.
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"
With a loud bang, the blades hanging from both sides of the saddle were suddenly drawn, and the sound of steel clashing converged, and in an instant the horses staggered.
The heavy yellow flag had already pierced deep into the earth at the moment of the fight, and the flying blood splattered on the yellow flag, staining the black handwriting, and facing the scorching wind, the flag made a fierce sound.
On the plains of loess and dust, the two cavalrymen who staggered past Bai Shuo spurted scarlet blood, and then fell weakly from their horses.
In the moment of staggering, the cold blade completely slit their throats.
Casually flicking the blood on the two long knives, Bai Shuo's speed began to increase, ignoring the cavalry that turned back behind him, and rushed towards the infantry array in the distance.
Laughing like a demon, under the urging of the horses, Bai Shuo's speed became faster and faster, until finally turned into a black shadow and launched a surprise attack towards the array of soldiers.
Hideous laughter accompanied by murderous words resounded in everyone's ears.
"He Jin! I'm here to kill you! ”
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