Kill!

The fierce shouting and killing sound resounded across the plain, suppressing the dull sound of the snare drum, and in an instant, hundreds of Yellow Turban thieves were pierced by the spear array, and fell to the ground unwillingly. These thieves www.biquge.info have low strength, but they are blessed with bloodthirsty spells, and they are not afraid of death, even if their bodies are pierced, they struggle and roar forward.

After the desperate training in Zhangwu County, the broken military camp has the momentum of the regular army, and it is lined up in an array, which is not inferior to the five thousand Bohai elites next to it.

The spear stabbed forward, step by step, the 5,000 men and horses in the broken military camp were like a reef, let the yellow turban people beat the waves, and still stick to the same, tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves kept coming, like being harvested, and constantly harvested their lives.

Every time they blocked the attack of the Yellow Turban bandits, the pikemen at the front of the line lost a lot, and in the blink of an eye, nearly 100 soldiers died on the battlefield.

Guo Longzhen saw his men die one by one, he was a little angry in his heart, these soldiers were his team, he couldn't damage too much, under the anger, he exerted the strength of his whole body to the limit, and his strong energy ran in the muscles, stimulating the muscles and bones, releasing the potential of the body, the Xuanxing spear was like an oolong going out to sea, and with a sweep, the muscles and bones of the yellow turban thief in front of him were broken, and he vomited blood and flew.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Guo Longzhen roared again and again, killing the yellow turban thief in front of him, Pei Qing and Fan Yong protected his left and right sides, and constantly stabbed the surging crowd.

And Zhao Yun was silent, a spear in his hand flew like a pear blossom, and before the thieves could react, he was shot in the throat and fell to the ground and died.

With his strength, if he lets go of it, he can kill one opponent in this group of thieves, and now he is defensive, as stable as Mount Tai, so that the two brothers Xie Feng and Xie Yun next to him will also benefit, and it will be difficult to die in battle if he has taken care of it.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour has passed, and the tens of thousands of former troops of the Yellow Turban have consumed a small half, and the situation on Guo Longzhen's side is better, the soldiers under his command have only lost more than 500, and the captain has no loss, and the 5,000 Bohai elites on the other side are a little bad.

These Bohai County soldiers are known as elites, but in fact their combat effectiveness is not strong, the real Bohai elites have long been taken away by Yuan Shao, and now these soldiers are recruited after Gongsun Fan came to Bohai to take office, although Tian Kai has tried his best to command, but the strength can not be improved in a short time. And he didn't have a strong general to take the lead, the first line of defense was about to collapse at the first touch, and now he has retreated to the third line of defense, losing nearly a thousand men.

Seeing the surrounding companions fall to the ground and die one by one, the heads that were still hot just now suddenly calmed down, these soldiers looked in horror at the soldiers in front of them who kept screaming and dying, and the wounded soldiers fell to the ground with wailing, struggling and rolling, which made these people panic for a while, and subconsciously wanted to run away from the back.

Before a few soldiers could take two steps back, they were beheaded by the overseers in the rear, and the other soldiers were immediately frightened and had to turn around and continue to fight.

"Dare to retreat, this is an example!" Tian Kai roared angrily, completely without that elegant aura, holding a spear, covered in blood, swept a spear, and swept away several roaring yellow turban thieves.

With the support of Tian Kai, the third layer of defense was finally not breached, but the Yellow Turban thieves were still in a steady stream, exchanging lives for lives, consuming the Bohai County soldiers.

"Brother, I think this Yellow Turban thief wants to use chaotic soldiers to break through the Chinese army's array, and now General Tian can't support it, so it's better to let the younger brother lead the troops to support, so as to stabilize the Chinese army!" Liu Bei said suddenly.

Gongsun Zhan hesitated when he heard this, then nodded and agreed, "It's okay, I'll transfer two thousand soldiers and horses with you, Xuande is going, and the defense of the Chinese army must be stabilized!"

Liu Bei was overjoyed in his heart, and finally had the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, so he hurriedly went out to receive the order, "The little brother will definitely live up to his brother's expectations!"

After Liu Bei's three brothers came to Tian Kai with 1,000 soldiers and horses from their headquarters and 2,000 reserves transferred by Gongsun Zhan, two peerless generals and a first-class military general joined forces and immediately beat the Yellow Turban thief Kou back again and again.

Especially Guan Yu, wearing a parrot robe, with a green dragon knife in his hand, with a flash of the knife, more than a dozen people were stopped and cut in two, and in a few breaths, hundreds of thieves were killed, like a peerless killing god, and even the yellow turban thieves who had been hit by the bloodthirsty curse couldn't bear it, and retreated in fear.

"Hahaha, happy!" Zhang Fei stabbed a person with a snake spear, and then shook it hard, this person was like a cannonball, knocking more than a dozen yellow scarves not far away into broken tendons, seeing this, he couldn't help laughing, the sound was like a huge thunder, and the officers and soldiers behind him were full of momentum.

Guo Longzhen checked the movement here, not to be outdone, the gun was handed over to his left hand, his right hand drew the sword out of the sheath, and a sword swept away, the sword light penetrated more than a dozen people, and blood gushed out.

At this time, the continuous effect of the bloodthirsty spell finally passed, and the faces of the remaining 20,000 Yellow Turban Thieves suddenly turned pale, and the fierce charge they had just made without fear of death had exhausted their physical strength.

"Zilong, do you dare to charge with me?" Guo Long really laughed, his spirit was high, and his eyebrows were sharp, wanting to take this opportunity to break the Yellow Turban thief in front of him in one fell swoop.

Zhao Yun smiled slightly, a layer of pale white dragon-shaped qi on his body kept swimming, and his body was spotless, "Brother has a life, how dare the younger brother disobey?"

Guo Longzhen turned around and brought the mount, turned over on the horse, and launched a charge with Zhao Yun, and the thousands of soldiers behind him moved in unison, shouting in unison, and immediately defeated the Yellow Turban Thief in front of him.

Tens of thousands of yellow turbans have no bloodthirsty curse blessing, they are not opponents of breaking the military camp at all, even if they are not afraid of life and death, and their strength is not as good as others, they can only retreat again and again, once they retreat, they can no longer control the defeat, and they are chased and killed by Guo Longzhen and others.

"Second brother and third brother! You and I finally have the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, how can we give up our head work to others?" Seeing this, Liu Bei slashed the thief in front of him with a sword, and shouted at Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

Gongsun Fan and Tian Kai saw their subordinates pursuing, so they had no choice but to follow, and they felt a little aggrieved in their hearts, never thinking that this battle would make Guo Longzhen and Liu Bei the protagonists, and the two commanders were actually led by their noses by their generals.

If this battle is won, it's okay to say, if they lose, then they will definitely not let Guo Longzhen and Liu Bei have a good time.

"Those wastes didn't even break through the front line of the Youzhou Army, and now they have been driven back!Grand Commander, what should we do now?" asked a Qu Shuai a little impatiently.

Guan Hai's face sank like water, and he snorted, "Order, send 10,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers out of battle!"

"Great Commander, this is our elite, how can we easily dispatch?" This Qu Shuai was a little shocked, don't look at the hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops in Qingzhou, but most of them are some rabble, only the fifteen thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers personally commanded by Guan Hai are the elite of the army and have strong combat effectiveness.

Yellow Turban Lux, is the elite infantry created by Zhang Jiao, each of the wrestlers through the water and medicine strengthened, the body strength to the limit, about the strength of refining and refinement, the Yellow Turban Army power is at its peak, 30,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers can easily defeat 100,000 Han officers and soldiers.

Guan Hai's 15,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers are not as powerful as before, but they also have seventy percent strength, but after coming out of the battle, how can the rabble of this formation block the charge of 20,000 iron horsemen?

"There are 300,000 troops to resist, no matter how powerful the Youzhou cavalry is, they can't attack it in a short time, and the Youzhou army only has 10,000 infantry, as long as we seize the time to defeat them head-on, break the Youzhou army's Chinese army array, and capture and kill Gongsun Zhan, even if we lose 100,000 soldiers, it's worth it!" Guan Hai said in a deep voice.