Chapter 103: The Defenders Arrive! (I)
On the fifth day of the second month of the first year of Zhongping, for all the residents of the entire Julu City, it was an unforgettable memory, full of swords, fire and blood, and a fear that could not be abandoned but did not want to recall. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
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On the long street, the young man in battle armor continued to leap on top of the house, with a little tiptoe, his body was like a big bird flapping its wings across an exaggerated distance in the dim air, and the cold wind blowing back the broken hair scattered in front of his forehead blew away, revealing his eyes as deep as the night, and the dark pupils clearly reflected the giant deer city that seemed to be still sleeping, and the bright firelight in the distance was even more conspicuous at this time, which made Chen Fei sigh softly.
γγ Even if it is a night attack, it is difficult for the Yellow Turbans, who were originally ordinary farmers, to defeat the generals raised by the wealthy families quickly?γγγ
γγ This is just an ordinary general, this era... But there are countless dazzling heroes, Zhao Zilong, who rides a thousand, Guan Yu, a martial saint, and Zhuge Liang who seeks to win the world.
The names that inscribed their figures in the legend appeared in his heart, Chen Fei's eyes flashed with a complex light, he stepped hard under his feet, his body spun like an arrow and broke through the air, his free right hand took advantage of the momentum and pulled out the long sword at his waist, when his body rotated to the highest place under the action of inertia, his feet were wrong, and he turned violently with it as an axis, and the right arm holding the sword slashed through the sky like a long whip, and the deep brilliance flowed unsteadily above the sword body, breaking through the air above the sword blade swing, and the terrible sound of breaking the air was like the cry of a night owl resounding in the air, provoking the two sides below to have a numb scalpγ
Rumble!
Far louder than the sound of the intersection of soldiers on the battlefield, the silver arc sword qi slashed on the tall and luxurious house like a moon falling into the mortal dust, like firewood cut by the sharpest long knife, this solemn Zhang family's main house collapsed obliquely in the stunned eyes of everyone, almost more than everyone knew The situation made both sides lose the ability to think instantly, and at this time, with a soft click, Chen Fei's figure gently fell on the house where only the lower part still existed, and the dark golden long sword in his hand reflected the cold light under the reflection of the firelight, just like the fierceness in the eyes of the young generalγ
"The Chen family has descended, Taishou is dead, what are your plans?" The deep voice slowly fell, and the meaning contained in it made a middle-aged man below tremble, his face was full of disbelief, and he moved his lips to say something, but Chen Fei was not in the mood to listen to him anymore at this time, with a twist of his wrist, the blood-stained long sword let out a cheerful hiss, and pointed obliquely at the Zhang family below, like a tiger out of the box, wanting to choose someone to devour.
"Those who descend do not kill, do not surrender... The voice full of murderous intent made the middle-aged man below stiffen, and then a thick bitterness appeared on his face, and he weakly arched his hand at Chen Fei, who was like a ghost on the house, and his dry voice sounded slowly: "... Thank you, General, Zhang, I'll wait. β
Whooth!
The sharp but not harsh sound suddenly sounded, interrupting the words that the head of the Zhang family had not yet spit out, and also made the faces of everyone in the yellow scarves present change greatly, and they turned their heads sharply, and sure enough, they saw a white light slowly dissipating in the air, and at the gate of the city, a firelight danced fiercely according to a certain law.
γγγ The defenders have arrived!
"I'd rather die than surrender! Hmph, rebels, the officers and soldiers have arrived, don't leave quickly!" The middle-aged man's tone changed suddenly, and he shouted at the Yellow Turban soldier in a fierce voice, and several tall and fierce generals had already surrounded him firmly, and a shrewd color flashed in his slender eyes. Just now he sent his henchmen to inform the defenders of the giant deer, at this time, looking at the appearance, it must be that the defenders have arrived, these rebels are all vulgar and incompetent people except for the leading generals, and they will inevitably flee with rats.
Thinking in his heart, a smug smile appeared on his face, but the next moment his vision was occupied by a sudden burst of cold light, his pupils dilated instantly, and then there was a pain in his neck, and his vision was occupied by darkness.
γγγ How dare he.
"The first evil has been punished, and the soldiers are guarding here... So-and-so, just go!" In the low voice of words, Chen Fei slowly put the long sword that had just buzzed into the scabbard at his waist, and the head of the Zhang family, who had been making a shrewd plan before, and several fierce men guarding beside him, had already fallen in a pool of blood, the scarlet color slowly flowed, infiltrating the face that still maintained a trace of smugness, looking as ridiculous as a clown, the rest of the Zhang family generals were all intimidated by this sword, the two trembled, their faces were all white, and the crisp sound of the blade falling to the ground came and wentγγγγ
βγγγ General, go, I'll wait here for the general's triumph!" The Yellow Turban Commander, who was not afraid of death before, had already recovered from the brilliant sword light, bowed deeply to the back of the leaping away, and shouted in a deep voice, and when he raised his head, the tall figure of the young general had disappeared from his field of vision, and in the distant sky, it had already begun to turn slightly white. (5 o'clock ~ 7 o'clock, in February, it is two hours before the sky is brightened.) οΌ
"God, it's almost dawn... With some inexplicable emotion, the majestic Yellow Turban Commander shook his head, turned to look at the Zhang family generals who were already completely warless, and a somewhat hideous smile appeared on his face.
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On the long street, Chen Fei, who was dressed in battle armor, had his eyes slightly closed, and his single sword stood on the path that the defenders had to pass, and in the sound of horses' hooves like a storm, the killing intent as if it was a cold night was connected in his perception, approaching him at an astonishing speed. Soon, these knights appeared on the street where Chen Fei was, but they did not slow down, on the contrary, the rider on horseback obviously accelerated the acceleration of the war horse under the crotch, almost with the momentum of a battle array charge towards the young man with closed eyes, intending to trample it under the horse.
Just when the war horse had sprinted to Chen Fei's less than five meters, the young man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a faint dragon phantom roaring in the sky behind him, and the momentum of the war horse was wrapped in the pressure from the bloodline, like an erupting volcano, the originally well-trained war horses rushed forward with a slam slam, and fell to the ground with their master in the neighing of the law, not to mention that more than 20 war horses fell together like garbage, and none of them could enter Chen Fei's body!
One of the leading riders pulled out the right leg of the war horse pressed under him, the young man's face was full of pain, and his arms lifted the heavy body of the war horse slightly, and his face showed a slight hint of relaxation, but at this moment, a touch of cold was silently pressed against his throat, and the cold metal touch made his body stiff, and he turned his head slightly stiffly, and the young man who was about to trample directly on him just now was smiling silently at him, and his cold eyes could not be concealed even in this drowsy sky.
"The one who killed you, Yellow Turban Chen Fei!"
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