The iron cavalry continued to charge and sweep the formation, and the Yellow Turban Army formation was soon rushed and crumbling!

And at this time, Gu Rubing led a group of Qingzhou warriors, and finally killed in front of the battle!

Qingzhou Xiao pawn was heavily armored, and the killing intent on his body was agitated, like a tiger wolf, roared, and slaughtered the Yellow Turban army in front of him, and in an instant, countless Yellow Turban soldiers were crossed by the lance in the miserable howl, and blood was spilled in the sky!

The characteristic of Qingzhou Tiger Ben gives Qingzhou Xiaoshu an unparalleled ability to break the formation!

The scattered battle formation, which was originally rushed by Changshan Iron Cavalry, was violently killed by Qingzhou Xiaoshu at this moment, and suddenly completely collapsed, scattered into a mess, and there was no discipline!

After the battle formation was dispersed, the advantages of the iron cavalry were undoubtedly revealed!

Three thousand iron cavalry charged forward, and with a near-invincible attitude, they knocked the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them into the air, chiseled through the enemy sea, and continued to cross!

At the moment when the iron hooves crushed by, the Changshan Iron Rider wearing a military armor swept out the spear, and the sharp blade of the spear could cut off all the Yellow Turban soldiers with cloth armor together, and the blood mist rose!

And the Qingzhou Xiao pawn followed closely, the heavy armor on his body was extremely heavy, unshakable, and even able to resist the knives and guns of the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the soldiers in his hands were cut out, and they would inevitably be able to cut the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them!

After a short moment, the ground was already full of corpses!

Although there was no battle array, the Yellow Turban Army was numerous, almost boundless, overwhelming, like an ocean, flooding all around, and the crowd was surging!

And the Qingzhou army is only 10,000 horses, hedging against the Yellow Turban army, like ants shaking Mount Tai, but this majestic Taiyue is really trembling at the moment!

The high-pitched and passionate war drums resounded in the sky, the roaring and roaring, and the sound of the soldiers and soldiers were intertwined, and the Qingzhou soldiers and the Yellow Turban soldiers fought together, and the scene was extremely fierce!

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers were pierced through their bodies by guns in the miserable howl and fell in pools of blood, but the casualties of the Qingzhou army were extremely few!

Even, some Qingzhou soldiers were wounded and fought, and they were still able to defeat more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers, although they had no shield, but they could not be in danger with it, and they were invincible with swords and guns!

"Qu Shuai has an order, don't mess up, don't retreat the military flag, fight to the death, and kill back!" A Yellow Turban general galloped his horse and roared loudly.

However, his words did not have the slightest effect, the Qingzhou soldiers were in a horizontal formation, brave and difficult to be, in the face of the fierce offensive of the Qingzhou soldiers, the military flag of the Yellow Turban Army was constantly killed and retreated!

Even if the Yellow Turban Army tries to re-form the formation, as soon as it gathers momentum, it will be instantly crushed by Changshan Iron Cavalry, and then slaughtered countless people!

These three thousand iron horses, compared to Qingzhou Xiaoshu, are actually far inferior in attributes.

However, the mobility of the cavalry is beyond the reach of the infantry, and the moment the horse's hooves sound, it will make the Yellow Turban Army directly lose their fear, even if the Qingzhou soldiers are not able to do so!

"Don't retreat, fight to the death!"

Seeing this scene, the Yellow Turban General was very anxious, he knew very well what Yu Ling meant!

Yuling is the place where Qi and Jinan are connected, and it is the rear, once it is lost, it is bound to be dangerous!

"Kill!"

At this moment, a group of Qingzhou soldiers surrounded this Yellow Turban general, roared violently, and slaughtered this Yellow Turban General together!

"A swarm of ants, looking for death!"

The Yellow Turban general's eyes showed a fierce look, the huge wide arms and green tendons burst out, picked up a huge knife, and slashed down at the Qingzhou soldiers who came up to besiege them, wanting to cut them apart!

Zheng!

A loud bang exploded!

The next moment, the eyes of this Yellow Turban General stared directly!

A group of Qingzhou soldiers blocked Hengge, muffled, their faces were slightly pale, but they actually carried his amazing sword!

And at this moment, another Qingzhou pawn rushed over, and the lightning of the long lance in his hand stabbed out, directly penetrating the horse under the crotch of the Yellow Turban General, and blood splattered!

The horse instantly let out a terrible neigh, and with its front feet facing the sky, the Yellow Turban General was shocked, and suddenly fell directly from the horse to the ground!

At this moment, a group of Qingzhou soldiers immediately rushed up, and the long lance in their hands mercilessly blasted towards the Yellow Turban generals on the ground!

First there were a few loud bangs, then a cracking sound, and then the next second, blood splattered!

A bloody hole was opened in the chest of the Yellow Turban General, and blood and internal organs were gurgling!

He looked at the Qingzhou soldier who killed him, and his eyes before he died were full of unwillingness, and it was difficult to accept that he was actually beheaded by the soldiers!

The Qingzhou soldier who killed the Yellow Turban general, looked at the corpse of the Yellow Turban General on the ground, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Hahaha, I, Zhang Da, have also been killed!" ”

Hearing this, Gu Rubing slashed the Yellow Turban soldier in front of him with a sword, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Da, Zhang Da's attribute panel instantly appeared in front of him, and he had been promoted to a third-rate general.

After Gu Rubing hurriedly glanced at it, he didn't care anymore, looked at the Yellow Turban army in front of him, raised the blood-stained sword in his hand, and shouted: "Kill the enemy!" ”

Seeing that another military general was beheaded, or was beheaded by the Qingzhou soldiers, the morale of the Yellow Turban army plummeted, and they were constantly killed and retreated by the Qingzhou soldiers, and there was already a rout!

Seeing this scene from a distance, among the Chinese army, Sima Ju, who was wearing armor and covered with a yellow scarf, had an extremely ugly face.

At this moment, a military general beside Sima Ju suddenly noticed not far from the left front, a little dumbfounded, and said, "Qu Shuai! That white-robed young general is coming at us! ”

"What?"

Hearing this, Sima Ju was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked to the left front, and then his pupils shrank.

Zhao Yun rode the jade lion in the night, holding a gentian bright silver spear, the silver helmet and silver armor on his body had been stained red with blood, and the white robe behind him was stained with blood, floating in the air!

At this time, Zhao Yun was holding his gun and riding his horse, and he went straight to Sima Ju's side to kill, and he actually wanted to single-handedly cross the thousands of miles of enemy sea and kill the Chinese army!

"How daring!"

After coming back to his senses, Sima Ju sneered and immediately ordered loudly: "Kill this son!" Whoever takes his head will be rewarded with 100 gold! ”

"Kill!"

Hearing this, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was immediately boosted, and there was a terrifying ferocity in their eyes, and they rushed up, and the spear with cold light flashing in their hands stabbed towards Zhao Yun!

At the moment when a group of yellow scarves pounced, the gentian bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand was swept out instantly, and there were a few crisp sounds, and the spear attacking in front of him was directly swept away!

Brush!

Brush!

Brush!

The Yellow Turban Army on the left and right also raised their guns and stabbed at them, and the sound of breaking the air suddenly exploded!

At the moment when the spears on the left and right stabbed in, Zhao Yun's body instantly fell down and dodged, and the soldiers on both sides suddenly met each other, and a sonorous sound sounded!

At this moment, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand turned, and the moment he got up, the sharp blade swept towards the Yellow Turban Army on the right!

The guns swept away, the clothes and armor were flat, and the blood gushed like a spring in an instant!

The Yellow Turban Army on the right side howled miserably, blood splattered, and then under the residual power of the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, it flew backwards backwards and smashed heavily into the Yellow Turban soldiers behind them!

The Yellow Turban soldiers behind them were so shocked that they didn't have time to put away their guns, and the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them crashed directly into their spear blades and were pierced through their bodies!

All this was between lightning and flint, and more than 100 Yellow Turban troops couldn't even stop Zhao Yun for a second, and they were repelled by Qi Qi!

"Drive!"

Zhao Yun shouted vigorously, clamped the jade lion under his crotch, and continued to rush to the right, before a yellow turban army on the right could react, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand had already stabbed out with a devastating momentum!

Poof!

Spear in!

Zhao Yun's eyes were cold, and the next moment the gentian bright silver spear in his hand struck upward, and the yellow turban soldier flew directly into the air for three or four meters!

Before it landed, Zhao Yun had already swept forward another ten meters.

The face of the Yellow Turban Army in front of Zhao Yun changed drastically, and he just raised his gun, but the next moment he was directly hit by Zhao Yun's horse, and was knocked away in a miserable howl!

Zhao Yun didn't pause, the blood of the silver armor on the male body was even thicker, and the white robe behind him fluttered, and swept in the direction of Sima Ju again!

When the next wave of Yellow Turban Army was about to pounce up, Zhao Yun turned the blood-stained spear in his hand and slashed at the Yellow Turban soldiers who pounced on the right.

Then, Zhao Yun picked up his gun and continued to charge into battle, almost unstoppable!

Zhao Yun, who was riding a jade lion in the night, soon almost killed through the front army, crossed the enemy sea, and crashed left and right among thousands of troops and horses, as if entering a no-man's land!

"The thief will be rampant!"

At this moment, a black-faced man with a naked body and a yellow scarf on his head, riding a horse, swept directly towards Zhao Yun, exuding a fierce aura on his body!

"Watch me take you!"

At this time, another yellow turban general with hair also jumped out of the Chinese army, the spear in his hand flickered with cold light, extremely extraordinary, and he had drunk the blood of several Jinan generals in the past!

"The young will die!"

Another voice sounded, and a military general flew out, with murderous intent soaring on his body!

Immediately afterwards, several generals came out one after another and stopped in front of Zhao Yun.

But even so, Zhao Yun's speed still hasn't slowed down at all, as if the one standing in front of him is not the most elite general in this batch of Yellow Turban Army, but still just a Yellow Turban soldier!

Almost in an instant, Zhao Yun swept in front of the black-faced man, who raised the hammer in his hand high and smashed it towards Zhao Yun, like the sky collapsing, and the power was amazing.

When the hammer was about to hit him, Zhao Yun slapped the horse, spread his legs, and the whole person jumped directly into the air, dodging this terrifying hammer!

The next moment, the gentian bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand blasted out like a dragon!

The black-faced man's face was horrified, the speed of this spear was too fast, his body didn't have time to react, he was shot by Zhao Yun, pierced into his extremely strong chest, and suddenly blood splattered!

Zhao Yun fell back on the horse, a trace of fierceness appeared in his eyes, and with a flick of the spear, the black-faced man was directly thrown out to the right on the horse's back!

Zhao Yun didn't even glance at the black-faced man in mid-air, and galloped again, with a bright silver spear in his hand, facing the haired general in front of him, who was also holding a gun.

The two shots intersected in mid-air, making a deafening roar.

At the moment when the two guns intersected, Zhao Yun's right hand was flipped, and the spear flipped in a circle with the help of the force, and the spear of the military general was suddenly flipped over uncontrollably!

Then in the next second, Zhao Yun pulled the reins of the horse violently with his left hand, and the jade lion under his crotch neighed, and suddenly sped up!

And the blade of the gentian bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand was attached to the spear of the clothed general, sweeping all the way, whistling towards the neck of the general!

Poof!

In less than an instant, the head of the draped military general was directly cut off by the blade of the spear, and flew far away, bleeding like a stream!

Zhao Yun carried the blood-stained spear, continued to ride forward, swept towards the third Yellow Turban general, his face changed greatly, as soon as he lifted the big knife, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand came from the bottom up, breaking through the air!

Zheng!

There was a thud, and the spear pierced through his armor, deep into his abdomen, through his torso, and then the tip of the spear stabbed out of the center of his back shoulder bone!

Zhao Yun instantly let go of his right hand, and then when the handle of the gun flew out, he grabbed the handle of the gun from his back and pulled out the spear violently!

Suddenly, hot blood sprayed!

Then, Zhao Yun rode his horse and continued to move forward!

In the flicker of the gun, Zhao Yun slashed several Yellow Turban generals in a row, and the speed never slowed down at all, and the blood stained the robe, it was simply unstoppable!

At this time, although the yellow scarves are crowded, they have completely dared not fight with them!

Seeing this scene, the live broadcast room was dead silent, quiet and a little scary, with a deep look of horror on his face, and he couldn't say a word.

Only Gu Rubing, riding on a horse, saw this scene from a distance, and his expression was relatively calm.

After all, when Zhao Yun was on the slope of Changban, he was a single savior, seven in and seven out, killing fifty famous generals, countless young generals, and not even being injured, now only once, what is there to make a fuss about?

Seeing that Zhao Yun was getting closer and closer to him, Sima Ju felt an incomparably deep chill in his heart, and clenched the heavy handle giant axe in his hand!

When Zhao Yun was only less than ten meters away from him, a trace of murderous intent appeared in Sima Ju's eyes, and his majestic body suddenly exuded a terrifying might!

"Die!"

Sima Ju roared, the giant axe in his hand was raised high, the tendons on his arms burst out, and he swept towards Zhao Yun with all his strength, as if he could cut the river with an axe!

When the giant axe was about to be slashed, Zhao Yun suddenly leaned back and dodged directly, but Sima Ju reacted extremely quickly, and the giant axe in his hand turned, changing from sweeping to vertical splitting, aiming at Zhao Yun and chiseling it fiercely!

Kenneth !!

With a deafening loud sound, Sima Ju's axe slashed heavily at the gentian bright silver spear on Zhao Yun's chest, and suddenly sparks flew everywhere, and invisible qi surged!

"Ah......h

Sima Ju roared violently, his eyes were about to split, and he pressed the axe with all his might, vowing to cut Zhao Yun in two!

With all his strength, the Gentian Bright Silver Spear sank little by little!

But the next moment, Zhao Yun suddenly let go of his left hand, and with a push of his right hand, the gentian bright silver spear in his hand was directly deflected, and the sharp blade was directly inserted deep into the ground, and the ground cracked!

Sima Ju was suddenly shocked, but due to the strong inertia, he couldn't hold his hand, and the giant axe continued to slash towards the ground!

Zhao Yun's eyes were extremely cold, the killing intent on his body rushed into the sky, and the spear in his hand was instantly pulled out from the ground, and the spear was like a dragon, and it suddenly blasted towards Sima Ju, in an instant!

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