Facing the Red Turban Army that was frantically slaughtering, the pressure on Yuan Qi suddenly became heavy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but Yuan Qi's mind is extremely firm, and he will never retreat easily. Faced with the encirclement of a large number of Red Turban Army, his reaction was to make the halberd dance more mellow and faster, and in every breath, there would be a Red Turban Army to become the soul of his halberd.

The elites of Yuan Qi and Tiangui Camp ran wildly all the way, and with their superb martial arts and sophisticated equipment, they caused a lot of damage to the Red Turban Army, and the number of Red Turban Army who died under them has reached hundreds. But after all, there were only nine of them, which was a drop in the bucket compared to the thousands of Red Turban troops who surrounded them. Moreover, after a long run, the war horses sitting on the elite of the Tiangui Camp also exhausted their inertia to rush down the hill and began to slow down the speed of running.

Under the elimination of each other, the elite of the Tiangui Battalion began to suffer casualties. An elite of the Tiangui Camp was unaware for a while, and was cut off by the Red Turban Army on the horse's leg that sat down on the horse, and tumbled and fell off the horse's back. As soon as he landed, he was stabbed by dozens of spears, even with the sturdiness of the willow leaf iron armor, he couldn't block the simultaneous attack of so many spears, and the elite body was instantly stabbed out of more than a dozen blood holes, and the red blood immediately spurted out.

The elite of the Tiangui Battalion is worthy of being a sharp knife unit that is not afraid of death, this bloodied soldier, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, struggled to stand up, used all his strength to split the steel knife in his hand, and cut the two red turban soldiers in front of him into four with one sword, and then fell down without a word.

Sadness spread in the hearts of Yuan Qi and the other elites of the Tiangui Camp, Yuan Qi shouted, struggled to pick up a red turban army, and shouted vigorously: "Tiangui is out, there is victory and no defeat!"

"Heaven returns, there is victory and no defeat!" the remaining seven elites of the Heaven Return Camp shouted in unison.

Their shouts seemed to be venting the anger and sadness in their hearts, and they seemed to be mourning for their comrades who were about to die. But none of them looked back, the battle continued, and as long as the fighting did not stop, they would not stop, and they would not put down the steel knives in their hands! The only thing they could do for their comrades who died in battle was to cut off the heads of more enemies with their weapons and shame their dead comrades.

The resentment in his heart filled his chest, and Yuan Qi danced the halberd in his hand more powerfully. At this moment, he didn't care about saving any more energy, every halberd was stabbed out with hatred, and every halberd contained a strong strength. The Red Turban Army that stood in front of Yuan Qi became Yuan Qi's punching bag, and all those who were pointed at by Yuan Qi's halberd were all smashed skulls without exception, and white brains were scattered and splashed. The place where Yuan Qi passed immediately became a hell on earth, which was miserable.

There are still forty steps to go! After Yuan got up, there was a tragic shout: "Heaven returns, there is victory and no defeat!" Without looking back, Yuan Qi knew that another brother had died heroically, and the tiger's eyes were full of mist. These days, the elite of the camp has been following Yuan Qi for almost ten years, although Yuan Qi cannot guarantee to call out the name of every brother, but the face of every elite is deeply engraved in Yuan Qi's mind. In the past ten years, everyone has become accustomed to relying on each other's side, and now watching their comrades die in front of their eyes, Yuan Qi's heart is sad.

Two more elites were killed!

Twenty steps! The desolate cry of victory and undefeat sounded behind him again!

Ten steps! There are only ten steps left, and there are only three elites of the Tiangui Camp who are following Yuan Qi at this moment! At a distance of less than fifty steps, five elites of the Tiangui Camp were killed in battle, which can be described as a heavy loss for Yuan Qi. Every day to return to the elite camp, in Yuan Qi's heart, is a priceless treasure carefully selected from the army!

Red blood and white brains splashed Yuan Qi's body, crocheting a tragic pattern of red and white on him. The three elites of the Heavenly Return Camp who followed closely behind Yuan were also out of breath and covered in blood, as if they were powerful ghosts who had just crawled out of the pile of dead people!

Ten steps, ten steps that can be easily stepped over in normal times, but now it has become a moat that is difficult to cross, looking ten steps away, Yuan Qi can already clearly see the fear in Zhang Shao's eyes and the cold sweat on his forehead. It's a pity that between him and Zhang Shao, there are countless Red Turban troops waiting for them, and it is difficult to forcibly rush over.

Just when Yuan Qi was secretly pitying, a shout came from the left side of the Red Turban Camp: "Senior brother, Zhao Hu is here to help you!"

Yuan Qi looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that Zhao Hu had already killed the blood-stained robe, and the white robe and silver armor that were originally the same as himself could no longer see the original color. Behind Zhao Hu, he was followed by nearly two thousand sergeants.

Zhao Hu rode his horse and galloped wildly, while observing the form on the battlefield, and after seeing it clearly, he turned around and said loudly: "Captain Song Xi, lead half of the men and horses to help Lao Hei intercept and kill the Red Turban Army, and lead half of the brothers to help the senior brother." ”

Song Xi, who was following behind Zhao Hu, agreed loudly, then turned the horse's head and led more than a thousand people to help Dian Wei. After Song Xi left, Zhao Hu pointed the halberd in his hand in the direction of Yuan Qi and shouted: "Heaven belongs, the lord is fighting bloodily, let's go to help!" Then he led the men and horses to kill in the direction of Yuan Qi, and all the red turban troops who tried to stop them on the way were picked up by Zhao Hu with a shot.

Another shout sounded on the right flank of the Red Turban Army: "The thief will not hurt my master, Xu Chu will come!" Xu Chu crossed the sword in his hand and led two thousand troops to rush over. Seeing that Yuan Qi was surrounded in the center of the Red Turban Army, Xu Chu was immediately furious, and he couldn't wait to kill Yuan Qi immediately and fight side by side with Yuan Qi! As a result, the speed of the big knife in Xu Chu's hand became faster and faster, and the heads of the Red Turban Army were cut to the ground by Xu Chu's big knife.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Yue also rushed over with his people, and when he saw that Yuan Qi was in danger, he simply gritted a mouthful of steel teeth, and killed Yuan Qi without saying a word, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon in the sky, and the person who touched it died immediately. Pang De and Ma Dai guarded Ma Yue on both sides respectively, and the two big swords followed Ma Yue's spear shadow, and Ma Yue split the wind and waves together to tear a triangular hole in the encirclement of the Red Turban Army.

Zhang Shao looked at the bravery of Zhao Hu, Xu Chu and Ma Yue, and the fear in his heart had reached the point of no return, a little overlord Yuan Qi had already made him break his heart and gall, and now there were three fierce people who were almost the same as Yuan Qi, so that Zhang Shao's heart completely fell to the bottom.

Yuan Qi keenly observed Zhang Shao's gaffe ten steps away, and also noticed that because of the arrival of Zhao Hu and others, the red turban army around Zhang Shao was in a state of shock, and there was a brief loss of consciousness. Yuan Qi gritted his teeth, "Qilin, let's behead Zhang Shao!"

The jade unicorn with human nature understood the meaning of Yuan Qi, and ran towards Zhang Shao with all his strength, like a white lightning bolt in the clear sky, knocking down dozens of red turban soldiers who stood between Yuan Qi and Zhang Shao one after another, and instantly came to Zhang Shao's eyes.

Before Zhang Shao could react, Yuan Qi's angry face was already reflected in his eyes, and then, a halberd shadow flashed, and a sharp pain came from his neck, Zhang Shao was shocked to see himself flying, at this moment, he saw that his body was still sitting on horseback, but where did his head go? It was also at this moment that he saw Yuan Qi standing up and the halberd was immediately raised, and the tip of the halberd was pointing straight to the sky! Still at this moment, he saw countless subordinates and believers, and their eyes were full of despair and horror when they looked at him.

Before Zhang Shao could figure out what was going on, he heard the last voice in his life, a voice belonging to the little overlord Yuan Qi: "Zhang Shao is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!" It turns out that he is already dead? No wonder......

Zhang Shao's head fell from the sky, was pierced by the tip of the halberd raised by Yuan Qi, and stayed on Yuan Qi's long halberd. Yuan Qi held the halberd and shouted around: "Zhang Shao is dead, those who descend will not be killed!"

With Yuan Qi's shout, a large number of Red Turban soldiers dropped their weapons one after another, knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands, and waited for the surrender of the officers and soldiers.

There are also a small number of Red Turban soldiers who refuse to believe Yuan Qi's words, and are still resisting stubbornly, and what entertains them is naturally the butcher's knife of the official army. Under the leadership of Zhao Hu, Xu Chu and Dian Wei, the three first-class generals, the people and horses who converged together launched a merciless massacre against the Red Turban Army that refused to surrender!

The fire continued to burn, and black smoke filled the entire battlefield, but the battle was over, and Yuan Qi stood on the edge of the sea of fire, quietly waiting for his subordinates to clean up the battlefield.

A moment later, Zhao Hu took the lead in coming to Yuan Qi's side and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, there are ten elites in the Tiangui Camp in this battle, and five people are killed in battle. Zhao Hu's voice was a little low, sad and proud. Grief for the brothers who died in battle, but also for their heroic pride.

Two moments later, Xu Chu came over and reported: "My lord, in this battle, more than 2,000 people were killed in our army, 1,000 were seriously injured and disabled, and more than 1,000 people were slightly injured. ”

After that, Song Xi came to report again: "General, Zhang Shao's first-level subordinates have been reined in, and all the recalcitrant ones have been killed. ”

Listening to the reports of his subordinates one by one, Yuan Qi seemed to have heard nothing, still standing quietly, his eyes full of gloom looking at the sea of fire not far away.

In the end, Xu Ban finished the inventory and reported to Yuan Qi: "My lord, all the weapons such as burning knives and arrows carried by our army in this battle have been exhausted; all the heavy grain and grass of the Red Turban Army have been burned, and only the equipment and weapons that he carried with him have been captured by our army, including more than 3,000 war horses, armor, weapons, bows and arrows, etc., countless others; more than 20,000 people of the 150,000 Red Turban Army have been killed, more than 40,000 people have surrendered, and the rest have either died in the fire or fled. ”

Yuan Qi still didn't turn around, and said in a low voice: "Gather the whole army, together with the surrender army, and everyone who can stand will come here." Zhao Hu, put the corpse of the brother of the Tiangui Camp and put it beside someone. ”

Zhao Hu and the rest of the people responded in unison, and then went their separate ways.

After a while, all the soldiers who could still stand came to the back of Yuan Qi, lined up in four neat teams, and quietly waited for Yuan Qi's lecture. After this battle, in their eyes, the little overlord Yuan Qi is already a god-like existence, an insurmountable mountain! Therefore, they have implemented Yuan Qi's orders 100 percent, not only the sergeants who can stand have come, but even those who are seriously injured and cannot stand have also been supported by their companions, because the person who summoned them is the admirable little overlord!

Under their watch, more than 40,000 surrendered Red Turban soldiers knelt on the ground.

Turning around slowly, Yuan Qi glanced at the four thousand soldiers who were still alive in front of him, and said in a heavy voice: "Brothers, you are all good! With 6,000 people defeating the 150,000 Red Turban Army, on the day of the class, I want to ask the Son of Heaven for you to take credit!"

More than 4,000 soldiers shouted one after another: "The general is mighty! I will follow the general to the death!"

Yuan Qi raised his head, suddenly let out a long whistle, and then asked loudly with a little excitement: "You say, which one is the most heroic in this battle?"

I didn't expect Yuan Qi to ask this, including the 40,000 Red Turban Army, everyone turned their curious eyes to Yuan Qi, do you still need to ask?

Yuan Qi seemed to have guessed everyone's thoughts, and slowly shook his head and said: "You all thought wrong, the most heroic thing in this battle is these five brothers behind a certain body, the five brothers who have died in battle!"

Stretched out his finger and pointed to the five elite corpses of the Tiangui Battalion, Yuan Qi's voice brought a hint of lowness: "That's right, it's them, I think you have all seen it on the battlefield before, in the army of ten thousand, bloody fighting, if there is no protection for them, it is impossible to break into the army of ten thousand and cut off Zhang Shao's head, they have used their lives to complete the great victory of our army! You say, are they heroes?" (background music, who is the big hero...)

Listening to Yuan Qi's words, everyone present fell into deep thought. Yes, Yuan Qi was right, a sergeant slowly took off his battle helmet, put down his weapon, and bowed to the five corpses behind Yuan Qi. Then one after another, soldiers followed suit. Even some of the red scarves were moved by the integrity of the five people, took off the red scarves wrapped around their heads, and attached them to the ground to salute them.

Yuan Qi's voice full of excitement spread throughout the battlefield: "We should pay tribute to these five brothers, because they told us what it means to be brave and fearless, and what is a real man!"

After a pause, Yuan Qi opened his throat and shouted, "Heaven belongs!"

Zhao Hu and the only five remaining elites of the Tiangui Camp shouted in unison: "Heaven returns, there is victory and no defeat!

The blood was boiled by the momentum of Zhao Hu and the others, and more than 4,000 officers and soldiers also shouted: "Heaven returns! Heaven returns! Heaven returns !!."

For a moment, there was no other sound between heaven and earth, only a fanatical shout - heaven returns!