Huangfu Song saw that the more than 1,000 officers and soldiers outside the city were like a small lonely boat in the ocean, which would be submerged by the yellow waves all over the mountains and fields at any time, but he was strong and unyielding and fought hard and charged, and he was immediately in awe.

"Brother Gongwei, you go and bring a group of soldiers and horses to attack the left flank of the Yellow Turban from the east gate to respond to this army of soldiers and horses; I led a detachment of soldiers and horses out of the north gate and attacked the right flank of the Yellow Turban. After the division, either retreat or fight, depending on the situation. If there is a war, we will attack the camp of the Yellow Turban Chinese Army together and kill Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao. ”

Zhu Jun nodded: "Okay." The thieves are powerful, Brother Yizhen be careful, I'll go! ”

……

Outside the city, Liu Guan, Zhang and Li Taishi were fighting hard.

There were too many people in the Yellow Turban Army, and when they looked around, they were all black and yellow: looking down at the ground, there was also a yellow corpse.

Even looking up at the sky, it is a big yellow flag waving in the wind everywhere.

In this kind of yellow ocean, ordinary soldiers can easily lose their fighting spirit and lose the courage to continue fighting.

But more than a thousand officers and soldiers will not!

Each of them is like a chicken, and for the time being, they have become machines that only know how to kill.

The soldiers were so brave that they encouraged the brothers, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Tai Shici swept their weapons back and forth, as long as the yellow turban thieves who appeared around the three of them, none of them could resist a round, and they were cut to the ground or cut into two pieces and flew out.

The stump and the severed arm fly together, and the yellow scarf is confused with blood.

Where Guan Zhang Taishi and the three of them passed, they were quickly killed out of a circular clearing centered on the three of them, and the corpses around them were stacked into a low wall.

Liu Bei protected Li Feng and followed behind the three fierce generals, the horse's hooves trampling on the ground full of flesh and blood, and with every step, it would splash up clumps of scarlet liquid.

"Death to the master!" Li Feng stabbed to death a yellow turban thief who wanted to get on him from behind with a backhand, looked at a group of yellow turban thieves who rushed over from behind, and hurriedly shouted to Liu Bei: "Big brother, protect me!" ”

Liu Bei returned a few swords to level the group of yellow turban thieves who came over, and glanced at Li Feng silently, "Fourth brother, they were all killed by me, what are you doing with a sword?" Keep up! ”

I'm stealing experience...... Li Feng nodded hurriedly, "Got it, big brother." ”

As he spoke, he stabbed another dying Yellow Turban thief to make up for the final blow.

Liu Bei was speechless for a moment, and rode his horse forward.

Li Feng was shocked, and hurriedly stopped his K-head, and shouted while chasing forward: "Big brother, wait for me..."

Front.

The behavior of the three fierce generals cutting people like chopping melons and vegetables has deeply shocked all the yellow turban thieves nearby, and no one who is not afraid of death dares to approach the three fierce generals.

No one wanted to be the next watermelon to be blown up or the detached one, and all the Yellow Turban thieves were so frightened that they retreated when they saw the three fierce men rushing over.

On the battlefield piled up by hundreds of thousands of yellow turban thieves, a large vacancy appeared strangely in the ten steps around the three fierce men.

The dense yellow turban thieves only dared to stand in the distance, looking at the three fierce men in fear, and did not dare to approach.

This made the efficiency of the three fierce men slaughtering the Yellow Turban Thieves drop a lot in an instant, from being able to sweep a large area to death with a casual swing of the weapon, to a situation where you need to chase and chop to cut people.

Liu Bei and Li Feng, who were following behind the three of them, rarely got a little respite, Li Feng shook off the blood on the long sword, glanced at the circle of officers and soldiers who were guarding the surroundings, and said to Liu Bei proudly:

"Big brother, I killed 37 of them! Is it strong or not?! ”

At least 30 of them were killed by me...... Liu Bei raised his hand to cut down a yellow turban thief, and then silently glanced at Li Feng, and praised: "Strong!" It's too strong, the fourth brother is invincible in the world! ”

Li Feng laughed, and the sword swept around Liu Bei.

There are yellow turban thieves in all directions, and it doesn't matter who is around, just stab and slash.

Under the leadership of the five brothers, it was difficult for the Yellow Turban Thieves, who were already disorganized, to organize an effective formation, and even if they reluctantly formed a battle formation, they would soon be dispersed by Guan Zhang Taishi and the three of them. Countless Yellow Turban soldiers wanted to escape from these killing gods, but the dense Yellow Turban soldiers behind them blocked the possibility of their retreat.

If you want to withdraw from the central position of the hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army, it is no less difficult than ascending to the sky.

When the Yellow Turban Army was defeated, none of the peripheral Yellow Turban soldiers were innocent, they blocked the possibility of the escape of the Yellow Turban thieves in the inner circle, and also blocked the possibility of Liu Bei's brother being killed.

There are too many Yellow Turban soldiers, and there are too few officers and soldiers, even if the three fierce men are tireless and unstoppable, killing a Yellow Turban thief in three seconds, and killing more than 100,000 Yellow Turban thieves will take three days and three nights.

"Big brother, stop it?"

Seeing that an hour had passed, the "beast blood rage" of the soldiers under his command was gradually weakening, and the casualties began to increase, Li Feng, who felt a sense of dizziness in his head, was also a little panicked.

Today, the brothers just want to kill quickly, and it is not cost-effective to put the lives of all the soldiers into it.

Liu Bei nodded, he also found that the combat effectiveness of the soldiers was declining sharply, and hurriedly beckoned the three fierce men in front of him to turn back, preparing to lead the crowd to break through.

Otherwise, when the Yellow Turban Thieves react, then the only thing waiting for these soldiers is death.

After the coolness, the three fierce men also began to be a little worried, if they can find a weak point from the Yellow Turban Army to break through now, then this brainless rush is perfect.

But when the three of them looked up, there was a crowd of people in all directions, and they couldn't see the edge at a glance, and they didn't know which way to break through.

Just as he was worried, a group of officers and soldiers suddenly rushed from the north, looking at a lot of people from a distance, about 10,000 people, the leading general was an elder who was nearly half a hundred years old, and the soldiers behind him were holding a large banner with the words "Huangfu" and "Han" written on it.

At the same time, a group of officers and soldiers were also killed in the east, also more than 10,000 people, and the leader was also a rather old general, with the words "Han" and "Zhu" written on the flag behind him.

Liu Bei was overjoyed and said loudly to everyone: "Reinforcements are coming, brothers, kill!" ”

As soon as the extremely tired officers and soldiers saw that the reinforcements had arrived, they immediately cheered up, mustered up their bravery, followed behind the three fierce men, and broke through in the direction of the north, intending to join the officers and soldiers who came to help.

It was only at this time that Zhang Liang, the general of the Digong, hurried to the front-line battlefield and commanded the Yellow Turban troops to block the two invading officers and troops, trying to strangle Liu Bei and others in the encirclement.

This move provoked the three fierce men at once, and the three of them made a decision with a pair of eyes, and immediately did not retreat, turned around and brandished their weapons, and rushed towards Zhang Liang on horseback.

Zhang Liang had no choice but to give up the idea of annihilating Liu Bei's troops and command the Yellow Turban wrestlers to resist the attack of the three fierce men.

The three fierce men gave up, and after meeting with Huangfu Song under the leadership of Liu Bei, they rushed to kill for a while, and entered Changshe City with the exhausted soldiers.

As soon as he entered the city gate, Li Feng shook twice on the horse's back and fell.

For the first time, he experienced the sequelae of empty blue, feeling empty in his body, with stars in his eyes, dizziness, emptiness, loneliness and coldness...

There really isn't a drop of chakra left.

The surrounding soldiers hurriedly set him up and helped him back to the city hall to rest.

Liu Bei took the three fierce men to exchange names with Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, and bowed their hands.

Huangfu Song praised again and again: "Thanks to Xuande's righteous help, there is today's small victory, Xuande can be described as a real hero, please come in, come in, and serve wine!" ”