On the second day, the sky was dark, and the dull sound of the military horn sounded, Guo Longzhen, wearing armor and hanging a long sword at his waist, walked out of the camp tent and led the 5,000 army to the pass. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Beat the drums, attack!" Guo Longzhen gave an order, the herald beside him pointed to the command flag, and a thousand pikemen and two thousand sword and shield men with neat steps converged, shouted, the sound shook the sky, and the siege equipment such as ladders rushed towards the pass.

After setting up camp yesterday, the craftsmen of the army made some simple equipment, which were simple but strong enough to support the wear and tear of the great war.

After a series of battles, the soldiers under Guo Longzhen's command have gradually transformed into elites, and the new recruits who have just joined have calmed down their nervous emotions under the leadership of these veterans and rushed to the pass in an orderly manner.

"Let go of the wood!" Guan Hai stood at the back of the high, his right hand pressed the long knife on his waist, and commanded his Yellow Turban wrestlers with a black face, he didn't expect the Youzhou army to come so quickly, but it was delusional to want to defeat himself with such a few soldiers and horses.

A large number of rolling stones were thrown down by the Yellow Turban wrestlers, and many officers and men were hit by the rolling logs, fell down with wailing, and broke their tendons one by one.

Soon, the 1,000 officers and soldiers who attacked the Yellow Turban Camp lost more than 300 people, and the losses were heavy, and they had to temporarily retreat back, Guo Longzhen looked calm, this situation was expected, and then he waved his right hand, Shan Leopard, Pei Qing, Xie Feng and Xie Yun continued to lead the troops to attack.

"Kill!"

After losing a lot of soldiers, this time the officers and soldiers carried the rolling wood and stones, and came to the pass again, the four leopards roared, climbed on the ladder a few times, and came to the pass, took the lead, waved the sword, and immediately killed the large group of yellow turban thieves guarding the pass, clearing a gap.

When the soldiers below saw this scene, their blood immediately boiled, and their momentum shook suddenly, and they rushed up to the pass along the gap opened by the four people, and they saw that the form was very good.

"If Guan Hai doesn't climb the pass again, the defense of this camp will be broken! He will definitely appear immediately!"

"Zilong, it's time for us to go out, if Guan Hai appears, he will have no return!" Guo Longzhen observed the situation ahead, immediately pulled out his long sword, and rushed towards the pass with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun is a top military general and a master of human immortals, and his body is naturally not weak, only half a body behind Guo Longzhen, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a large number of soldiers and came to the wall.

At this time, I heard the thunderous cheers of the yellow turban thief Kou on the pass, and a black shadow brushed and came to the four single leopards.

Without waiting for the four of them to react, a red flame knife light roared, and the two brothers screamed, the blood light flashed, and they were cut into two sections by the knife light, and the single leopard had six senses, and before the knife light roared, his body exploded and retreated, and with a muffled snort, a bloody mouth appeared on his chest, and he was hit hard but luckily not dead.

And Pei Qing has always been tactful, he didn't rush to the front at all, and he was the least injured, but his face also became pale, his hands and feet trembled a little, and the scene of the killing god in front of him going back and forth in the 20,000 Youzhou Iron Cavalry suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Dog thief, don't send these wastes up if you have the guts, come to attack them yourself!" The black shadow is Guan Hai, he has already cultivated the secret Haoyang Gang Qi and Flame Sword Technique of the Taiping Dao to the point of perfection, and the four martial artists who have not even reached the realm of bone refining are his opponents.

Guan Hai laughed wildly with a knife, his tone full of contempt.

"Jumping clown, dare to shout in front of me?"

Zhao Yun smiled faintly, turned his head, looked at Guo Longzhen, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, please also take action to protect the other brothers, so as not to be accidentally injured by me and Guan Hai's anger!"

"Okay!" Guo Longzhen glanced at him deeply, flew up, and captured Shan Bao and Pei Qing back, Guan Hai is a first-class peak general, and his cultivation is the top refining method of Taiping Dao, Haoyang Gang Qi, the sword technique is ruthless, and his strength is above Yan Qingfeng in the main world, and only Zhao Yun can kill him.

After Guo Longzhen protected the others, Zhao Yun drew his long sword, looked up to the sky and roared, like a big peng spreading his wings, rising from under the pass, his body made three turns in the air, and he crossed the towering wall, and the rolling pale white qi was agitated, condensing into a cloud dragon phantom behind him, as soon as the phantom came out, Zhao Yun's speed surged, and in an instant, he rushed to the top of the wall.

At this time, Zhao Yun finally used the strength that a supreme military general should have.

"Thief Kou Hugh go, pick me up!" Zhao Yun shouted, the long sword swirled around the gang qi, and a sword light fell to the ground like a meteor, the speed was fast, and the sword qi was fierce and domineering. Whistling in the sky, the clouds were agitated, and the mighty sword qi was roaring down, and before they could reach their bodies, some Yellow Turban wrestlers couldn't withstand this extremely sharp sword qi, and Dao Dao sword marks appeared on their faces.

As Zhao Yun swung his sword and slashed downward, the wind and clouds were agitated, the Dao sword qi formed a whirlpool, the sword gang raged down, and the yellow turban wrestlers around Guan Hai were swept by the sword qi, tearing apart one after another, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

"Yunlong Gangqi, really strong swordsmanship?"

Guan Hai's face changed wildly, and he couldn't help but shout, Yunlong Gangqi is the peerless martial arts of the hermit master spear prodigy Yuan, both the weakness and tenacity of the cloud, and the supreme domineering of the real dragon across the world, in the world of the Three Kingdoms, in addition to Zhou Tian Taiyi Shengang, the power of Yunlong Gangqi can be ranked with the other two gods.

Gun prodigy Yuan spear and sword, decades ago in the world invincible, Guan Hai was still a market ranger, he often heard about his deeds, and wanted to find him to learn the arts, after some search disappointed, but also knew that Tong Yuan's battle was rampant in the world of the three unique learning.

Yunlong Gangqi and Zhengang swordsmanship are two of them, and it is said that there is also a top-notch spear technique, the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear, but no one has ever seen this spear technique, and I don't know what power it has.

However, it was not this that made Guan Hai's face change wildly and his heart was horrified, although Yunlong Gang's qi was powerful, his cultivation of Haoyang Gang Qi was not weak, what he didn't expect was the Yunlong Phantom behind Zhao Yun, this is the illusion that can only be produced by a martial artist who cultivates to the realm of no leakage of human immortals and condenses the acupoints around his body, from this, it can be seen that this young general in front of him is a strong human immortal, a top general!

No matter how bold Guan Hai was, he didn't dare to meet the attack of the peerless general, and the Haoyang Gang Qi on his body was shocked, and his body slammed backwards, wanting to dodge this move, but Zhao Yun made up his mind to kill him with one move, how could he be allowed to dodge?

The whistling sword qi was like a tornado storm, sweeping across the air, enveloping Guan Hai's body, and the intersection of the gang qi and the sword qi gave birth to a powerful tearing force, but in an instant, the armor and hair on Guan Hai's body were torn apart by the whirlpool.

"Haoyang Flame Alchemy Body!"

Guan Hai's face was covered with blood, and he raised the Gang Qi to the limit, and with a roar, the Gang Qi violently shook, and Dao Dao Red Flames rose up and down his body, condensing into a layer of golden brilliance on his body, and his muscles and muscles were suddenly as hard as steel, resisting the power of tearing.

"The thief gives the head!" Zhao Yun snorted coldly, his body swept through the sky, and landed not far from Guan Hai's side, the long sword was assassinated, and the fierce sword gang hit Guan Hai's body with a bang, click, even the fire golden body in Haoyang Gang's body protection trick couldn't resist it, the bones were suddenly shattered, Guan Hai roared, fighting fate to turn the remnants of Gangqi, and dodged backwards along the power of Jian Gang.

"I want to run!" Guo Longzhen jumped over at this time, running the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and the domineering sword momentum suddenly shrouded Guan Hai, and the roaring strength swept all the Yellow Turban wrestlers who surrounded him to the outside of the city wall, and dozens of Yellow Turban wrestlers fell on the ground outside the wall like dumplings in the pot, and the screams were endless.

With a snort, the long sword penetrated through his body, Guan Hai grabbed the blade of the sword in his chest, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his blood-red eyes stared at Guo Longzhen, screaming and pounced, wanting to die and struggle.

The Haoyang Gang Qi cultivated by Guan Hai had been broken and scrapped by Zhao Yun, and at this time there was only one brute force left, and before he could pounce, he was slapped on the forehead by Guo Longzhen's Heavenly Snake Handprint, and the qi penetrated through the body, shaking the brain marrow into a paste.

"Zilong, Guan Hai has already given the head, you immediately enter the Yellow Turban Camp with soldiers and horses, and pacify all the remaining Yellow Turban thieves!" Guo Longzhen pulled out his long sword from Guan Hai, turned around and said, Let Zhao Yun lead people to the Niutou Mountain Camp.

After separating Zhao Yun and the others, Guo Longzhen jumped a little quickly, and searched for Guan Hai's corpse. If Guan Hai had the Taiping Heavenly Book, it would definitely be hidden on his body, and he would not be relieved to put it anywhere else.

"As I expected!" Guo Longzhen looked happy, and a pale yellow gold silk scroll appeared in his hand, as well as a thin booklet, this booklet seemed to have fallen into the fire, and half of it was burned, only the first third was intact, and the remaining part was scorched and the handwriting could not be seen clearly.

With a quick sweep, Guo Longzhen couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"The Book of Heaven has finally arrived!"