Chapter Thirty-Four: The Green Dragon Glaive Knife!

"Come, gather all the captains and soldiers, and go to the city gate with me!"

At the same time, Li Damu has been wondering who has the courage to dare to break into his territory.

The Imperial Court, or other Jianghu sects?

As everyone knows, when Li Damu was still grinding in the county office, the city gate had been opened by Guan Yu.

Immediately afterwards, a black torrent poured into the county seat of Qixian County!

The fifty Wujiang Iron Cavalry received the order to slaughter the city, and the next moment the horror of the Wujiang Iron Cavalry was finally fully displayed.

As long as it is a living creature, whether it is a human or an animal, they will not hesitate to shoot it with a single shot.

In just a short period of time, more than 100 Yellow Turban thieves fell in a pool of blood.

"Drive, drive, drive!"

Under the leadership of Guan Yu, the Wujiang Iron Cavalry rushed straight to the most central position of the county.

The other thirty or so veterans killed in the direction of Wen Hao.

"Follow the iron rider closely and clean up the live mouth!" However, at this time, Wen Hao jumped towards the iron rider.

Those Yellow Turban soldiers and bandits defending the city were vulnerable, and dozens of people had died in his hands in just a short period of time.

All the people above the walls have been slaughtered.

"Yes, sir!"

So, Wujiang Tie rode in front, Wen Hao and others followed, and they ran straight over like a huge bulldozer.

There was not a living person in sight of the place where he passed.

"Who are they?" Some of the Yellow Turban soldiers were so frightened that they ran in all directions.

"Who provoked these devils, damn it..... your father and mother were not killed by us...."Some of the Yellow Turban soldiers also saw some clues.

But in the end, they couldn't dodge the spear of the Wujiang Iron Cavalry.

In this way, half a pillar of incense was killed, and the blood on the ground was almost flowing into a river.

"Well, where are the thieves actually spreading wild in my Yellow Turban territory!" Finally, Li Damu, the commander of the Yellow Turban Banner, arrived.

When he saw the scene at the city gate, his eyes were so wide that he almost didn't come up in one breath.

It is true that there are tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers in Li Damu's hands, but most of them have gone out to recruit soldiers, and only a few thousand people remain in the county seat.

Under the sweep of the Wujiang Iron Cavalry, there were hundreds of people lying at the city gate alone, how could he accept this kind of loss!

"Hmph! It's just a hundred people, let you see the strength of my yellow turban today, soldiers, kill me!"

Looking at the situation in front of him, Li Damu had no intention of caring about anything else.

At this time, there were many lieutenants behind him, and there were as many as seven or eight with ten-year internal strength.

For a while, there were also many generals rushing out there.

"Just a hundred people?"

Seeing that there were high-ranking generals coming over from the Yellow Turban, Guan Yu snorted coldly, and then took Li Damu directly.

Since it is a slaughter of the city, no one here can let go of them, including their commander.

"It turned out to be a kid with internal strength, and he even wanted to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Seeing Guan Yu rushing over, Li Damu's heart suddenly sank, but there was no cowardice in his mouth.

In fact, when he saw Guan Yu and the fifty iron horsemen at the first glance, his heart was no longer calm.

Especially Guan Yu, it can be seen at a glance that the internal force is on par with him.

This force definitely has the strength to break into the county seat of Qi County.

Rumble!

In this way, the two torrents collided.

The sound of the striking of weapons and the neighing of war horses were intertwined, forming a huge meat grinder.

When those Yellow Turban soldiers and bandits saw that their commander had also made a move, they suddenly became bolder, and some of them who only cared about fleeing for their lives fought back.

As a result, more and more people died here, and of course 99 percent of them were Yellow Turban soldiers.

On one side is the famous Wujiang Iron Cavalry, and on the other side is the Yellow Turban Soldiers composed of recklessness, and it is needless to say who is strong and who is weak.

In fact, not to mention the Yellow Turban soldiers, even the captains under Li Damu are in miserable conditions at the moment.

It is true that they have ten years of internal strength, but they only know what the real horror is after fighting with the Wujiang Iron Cavalry.

Each of the Wujiang Iron Riders has more than five years of internal strength, and they move neatly and change their formations from time to time.

In less than half a pillar of incense, a lieutenant was pierced by a spear, and the Wujiang Iron Cavalry was still as cold as ever.

That's the difference between the two.

As everyone knows, during the battle between the two sides, at the corner of a private house, Ma Yuan exposed half of his body.

When he saw the scene in front of him, his face turned pale with fright.

"This is Wen Hao, it's so terrifying, I knew how good it would be to throw their parents away......

After muttering to himself, Ma Yuan retracted, he had to find a place to hide now......

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the two sides had been fighting for half an hour.

Here, after Wen Hao killed dozens of small soldiers, he looked up and saw that Guan Yu and Li Damu were inseparable, and he immediately frowned.

Guan Yu is bare-handed, Li Damu is holding double knives, Guan Yu suffers a loss on the blade, otherwise Li Damu is not Guan Yu's opponent at all.

Thinking of this, Wen Hao no longer hesitated,

"System, transform the weapon into the appearance of the Blue Dragon Glaive for me!"

For Wen Hao, what he is best at is the powerful punch of comprehension.

Abandoning the blade doesn't affect much power.

At present, although their side is strong, but the number is very small, the other side is as many as thousands, there are already ten veterans, and two Wujiang iron horsemen have lost their lives.

If Li Damu is not solved, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them.

Swish!

The system is very reliable, and with Wen Hao's order, the Pu knife in his hand has become the famous Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

"Ding, remind the host that the universal hoe is the host's natal tool, which cannot be borrowed or used by others!"

Unfortunately, at this time, the system issued a prompt tone.

"Someone else can't use it?"

Wen Hao frowned, he really didn't expect this.

What can I do?

Fortunately, at this time, the system's prompt sounded again,

"Ding! Feeling that the host is in danger, the emergency gift package is triggered, and the host can choose to exchange for a real Qinglong Glaive Knife!"

"Ding, the host has a total of three chances to use the emergency gift pack, and once used, it will disappear permanently!"

At critical moments, the benefits of the system are reproduced.

"Three chances to use it, exchange it for a Blue Dragon Glaive Knife!"

Almost without any thought, Wen Hao chose to exchange.

There's nothing to say, Guan Yu is the person he is most at ease with, so what's the point of using an emergency gift package?

In the blink of an eye, Wen Hao's left hand had an extra cold big knife.

The appearance of this knife is exactly the same as that conjured up by Wen Hao with a universal hoe in his right hand, but the momentum is different.

"Yun Chang, take the knife!" didn't have time to think about it, Wen Hao shouted.

Guan Yu and Li Damu are in the middle of the battle, but he is also always paying attention to Wen Haosheng's fear that something will go wrong here.

Hearing Wen Hao shouting at this moment, he immediately pulled back and came to Wen Hao's face,

"Big brother, are you okay!" Guan Yu said anxiously.

It turned out that Wen Hao shouted, thinking that something was wrong.

"This knife is for you, a quick battle!" Wen Hao threw the real Qinglong Glaive Knife over.

"It's ........"

After receiving it in his hand, Guan Yu's momentum changed dramatically at this moment.

"Good! good!"

After saying three good words in a row, Guan Yu held a knife and killed Li Damu again.