After a night of silence, at noon the next day, the Yellow Turban army continued to cut down trees and build roads.

In the innermost military tent near the pass, Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao were talking and laughing.

"Haha, General Deng, your move is really good, the lord is very happy, and he will reward us when it's over!"

Cheng Yuanzhi looked at the letterhead in his hand and couldn't close his mouth with joy.

It turned out that after they sent the news of the occupation of Crouching Tiger Pass back to Youzhou, Zhang Jiao was overjoyed and promised a generous reward.

Recently, the Yellow Turban Army has not had a good record, and this matter can be taken out to boast about.

Even the results here have been passed on to Fang Qu Shuai.....

For Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao, they occupied a Xiongguan without abandoning a single soldier and received a generous reward, so they could not be happy.

"Hehe, General Cheng has won the award, this is the idea of you and me, I don't dare to take it alone!" Deng Mao politely bowed his hand.

"It was such a pleasure to work with General Deng......"

"Where, where, it is my honor to be able to fight with General Cheng....."

However, just as the two were about to continue to praise each other, there were faint cries and the sound of iron horses stomping on the ground outside the account.

"Huh, what is this?" both frowned at the same time.

"Report! Big ..... handsome..... big thing is not good... ..... has an iron horse... It's over!" At this time, a small soldier stumbled into the big tent.

"What?

The two of them hurriedly stood up.

All this is so good, where does the iron horse come from? Cheng Yuanzhi was puzzled.

Deng Mao's heart chuckled, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"It's not the City Slaughter Squad."

I think that after occupying this Xiongguan at the beginning, I didn't see any trace of the city slaughtering team at all, which became the only thing Deng Mao was worried about.

"It shouldn't be possible, the city slaughtering team is just made up by outsiders, if there is, we can't occupy this pass at all!"

Cheng Yuanzhi was beating a drum in his heart, but he still refused to admit it.

"Let's go, let's see!"

Then Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao hurriedly put on armor and carried weapons out of the big tent.

When the two of them got out of the big tent and climbed the city wall, they were stunned on the spot.

I saw that the three-way peerless iron rider kept charging back and forth in the distance.

On the road, there were a hundred heavy halberd cavalry, and each time they went down, they would take the life of a Yellow Turban soldier, and sometimes even two lives with a halberd.

Looking at the middle lane again, there are a hundred heavy lancers, and every time they shoot out, there are yellow turban soldiers who fall to the ground, and some will even penetrate multiple soldiers with one shot.

Seeing the upper road and the middle lane, the two of them have been stimulated and don't know what to say.

As a result, when they saw the next road in a blink of an eye, even though they were used to seeing big battles, they couldn't help but feel a chill down their backs.

What is the Shura Purgatory Field, the giant axe iron rider on the lower road perfectly shows this scene.

I saw that every time they went down with an axe, they would take away a certain part of a Yellow Turban soldier, or an arm, or a head, or a slash at the waist....

And it was mixed with cries and screams....

The herald soldier next to Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao vomited on the spot because he had never seen this scene.

"Slaughter Squad! They must be the legendary Slaughter Squad, and only the Slaughter Squads have such combat power.....

Seeing this, the two glanced at each other, and they could see a little panic and deep uneasiness in each other's eyes.

"It turns out that the city slaughtering team really exists, and it wasn't made up by outsiders!"

Although there were 30,000 people on the Yellow Turbans side and only a few hundred people on the other side, the momentum of the Yellow Turbans was extremely low at this moment.

"Quick, quick, let the infantry retreat quickly, the longbowmen prepare!

Fortunately, Cheng Yuanzhi still has some ability, and after reacting, he hurriedly ordered.

The only way to deal with these heavy horsemen is the ranged archers.

The bell rang, and the infantry in the distance retreated to the pass in desperation.

The Yellow Turban Army began to deploy tactics.

On the edge of the dense forest, seeing such a scene, Wen Hao nodded slightly at Guan Yu and the others.

If the longbowmen come out, the heavy cavalry will definitely be blocked, these three hundred people are Wen Hao's precious eggs, and the loss of one of them will make him feel distressed for a while.

Roar!

Immediately afterwards, two tiger roars sounded on the side of the dense forest, and then Wen Hao and Guan Yu rushed out and directly killed the longbow formation that had not yet been formed on the side of the Yellow Turban Army.

"What is this?"

The movement of the tiger roar was very loud, causing Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao to look at this side together.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes almost didn't fly out.

Especially when he saw Guan Yu riding a white tiger and holding a green dragon glaive knife,

"Impossible, impossible, how is this guy!...how is he......not dead....and.........and......

The current Guan Yu is no longer the same as the original, not to mention how many blessings the Qinglong Glaive has given him, just say that the second-order white tiger under the seat is worthy of a martial artist with thirty internal strength,

In terms of momentum alone, the current Cheng Yuanzhi is far from comparable.

In the entire Great Han Dynasty, how many generals were able to possess second-order martial beast mounts? At least Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao had never seen them.

At the beginning, Guan Yu was forced into the Crouching Tiger Mountain Range by Cheng Yuanzhi and his subordinates....

'General Cheng knows him?' Aren't these people the city slaughtering team?' Deng Mao was really a little anxious.

"I had some holidays with him before, but I didn't expect to appear here!" Cheng Yuanzhi subconsciously shook the handle of the knife in his hand.

His instinct told him that he might not be good today.

Just as Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao were preparing, Guan Yu, Wen Hao and others, who were extremely fast, had already rushed to the longbow camp.

"Kill!"

Wen Hao rode a white tiger and summoned his universal hoe, and the hoe at this moment turned into a Fang Tian painting halberd!

In the past, Wen Hao was very taboo about killing people, and even had mental obstacles.

But along the way, from Xiaoxi Village to Qixian County to Wohu Pass, if you don't kill people, others will kill you, there is no right or wrong at all!

Born in troubled times, human life is like grass mustard,

Sometimes Wen Hao even thinks that "I'd rather let me bear the world, and don't let the world bear me!" This sentence is really right.

The current Wen Hao also has more than ten years of internal strength, and the combat power of the White Tiger is also good.

A halberd can take the life of a longbowman.

Wen Hao is like this here, and Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, and Guan Yu are even more murderous.

In just a few moments, more than a hundred longbowmen fell in pools of blood.

"No! they must be stopped!"

Deng Mao and Cheng Yuanzhi looked at it with tears in their eyes, and hurriedly got off the city wall and turned over and got on the horse.

There is no way, if they can, they really don't want to face these four people.

But if the longbow barracks were also destroyed by these four people, plus the heavy cavalry charging back and forth, it was really hard to say how much of the 30,000 army would be left in the end.

"Ahh

After shouting, Cheng Yuanzhi raised his knife and rushed towards Wen Hao and the others.