"General Gao Ji, look at someone rushing over from the other side of the mountain!"

"Rush over, rush over, kill them directly. ”

Gao Ji sat on the horse, rubbing the long sword at his waist in his palm, he was too greedy for the horses of this caravan, today he was to fight half of the team, and he would kill them all, with these horses, his personal guards could ride on horses and train them to become cavalry, and when the time came, ......

"General Gao Ji is not an ordinary person, he is a heavenly soldier!"

"What??

Gao Ji frowned, thinking about whether the herald was frightened, or if he was deceived by someone, he turned his eyes to the side of the hill, but unfortunately the distance was too far to see the situation clearly, but it seemed that the formation was chaotic.

"What the hell is going on!"

"General, a person, holding a light blade made of flames in both hands, rushed into the ranks, no one can stop him!"

"Bastard! The soldiers in front will immediately take the caravan position, and you will let me divide the troops to surround one person! As soon as the flag of the Chinese army moves, the people attacking in front will be chaotic, and our good situation will be ruined. You go back for me and order everyone to surround that person, even if it is a realm martial artist, he will not be able to hack so many of you to death!"

Gao Ji hated these new soldiers, their group of ignorant peasants, they were barely qualified to be sent to death as cannon fodder, let them carry out some orders, and the team would directly pull their crotches.

"Give me orders, beat drums and cheer, break through the position, I only need horses and grain and grass, and all the rest will be rewarded!"

Although Gao Ji is a small leader of the Yellow Turban Army, his ancestors have been generals, and he has been practicing the family heirloom military books and martial arts for a long time, although he is not a very powerful person, but he can still cope with the small scene at the moment.

The chaos and fighting made time feel particularly slow, Gao Ji looked at the formation of the caravan shrinking again, and he was so anxious that he wanted to go into battle himself, but he still endured it after all, and now at the beginning of the big event, if something happened to him, it would be too tragic.

"General, the flank to the north has retreated!. ”

"What!"

When Gao Ji heard the report of the guards, he threw the horsewhip in his hand, and the expression on his face was almost unbelievable.

What are you kidding, he has a total of four or five thousand people, and now there are only more than a thousand people attacking, and the rest are all in full array, and the flank to the north has eight hundred people, how can it be that the half-tea person has retreated!

"How is that possible!"

Gao Ji could no longer care about the main battlefield in front of him, he drove his horse to the north for a while, and just happened to see the rout on his flank-

In the Yellow Turban Army, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a sword-shaped blade in his hands was divided everywhere he went, and he couldn't even resist at all!

In the killing, the young man did not waver in the slightest, he was like a god of war, half a step back, straight towards his Chinese army, he was only alone, he killed thousands of troops, four or five hundred defeated troops were killed by him to lose their armor, like a dolphin in horror running around.

The Yellow Turban Army is not a regular army after all, the flank composed of 800 people, the young man may only kill one-tenth, but his irresistible appearance made everyone lose the battle, and then the rout army rushed to the rear formation, and the entire left flank collapsed for thousands of miles, and it was almost impossible to save it at all!

"This ...... It's just one person!"

Gao Ji couldn't believe it, he waved his hand, and nearly a hundred personal soldiers directly surrounded him with swords and shields, these are the elite soldiers under him, and they are heroes with one as ten!

"This kind of person...... Can it be called an army?"

Ji Luo held the blazing blade in both hands, and walked all the way, he had no armor on his body, if he rushed into the regular army, Ji Luo was afraid that he would only be able to kill dozens of people, and then be hacked to death by random knives.

However, the weapons of this group of Yellow Turban Army are varied, not to mention armor, even the clothes are in tatters, Ji Luo is holding a blazing blade in both hands, and they were originally mistaken for heavenly soldiers descending to earth, waiting for Ji Luo to kill nearly a hundred people, unharmed, and without the slightest sign of being knocked down, the rest of the people began to retreat, running crying dad and mother, I don't know if I thought Ji Luo had killed more than half of them.

Although this world has source power, these rioters, because of long-term lack of nutrition, Ji Luo estimates that their attributes are within seven strings. Ji Luo, the great god of the eighty strings, but in terms of physical attributes, he is higher than the ordinary II. Black Iron Rank Realm martial artists, and killing them is really as simple as mowing grass.

But...... Of course, Ji Luo's target is not them, the Yellow Turban Army is numerous, no matter how fierce he is, it is impossible to cut them all, but as long as he kills their commander, everything should be over.

"It's coming!"

Ji Luo drove the rout all the way forward, and at the end of his sight, a military general in armor was riding on a horse, obviously the leader of this team.

At this time, nearly a hundred elite soldiers in armor walked out behind the commander and surrounded Ji Luo, seemingly wanting to surround him from all directions.

"Heh~ as you wish. ”

Ji Luo's double blades were unleashed, and his heart was arrogant and soaring, even if the enemy was outnumbered, I could also take the head of the enemy general among the ten thousand armies!

"Kill!"

Ji Luo roared like thunder, his footsteps stepped on the ground and made deep traces, he ran with all his strength and was really as fast as an arrow, where had the Yellow Turban Army seen Ji Luo's terrifying charge, even Gao Ji's personal guards were panicked!

And this is also Ji Luo's opportunity-

The light blade swirled, and the worn armor could not do anything to block it at all, the steel was directly melted by the blazing blade, and the flesh and blood of the person were also cut, and the body was directly halved. The blood evaporated under the action of the high temperature, and the wound was sealed by the flame burns, and even the blood could not flow!

The enemy was turbulent, but Ji Luo would not hesitate, he moved forward like a dragon entering the sea, the light blade slashed left and right, and the corpses of more than a dozen people were separated in an instant.

And at this time, the enemy's archers also began to shoot arrows, and Ji Luo originally thought that in close combat, the enemy would not release arrows in order to be injured by mistake.

But I didn't expect that the Yellow Turban Army was too frustrated, and even shot at Ji Luo indiscriminately, although Ji Luo tried his best to dodge, and also blocked it with corpses and shields, but hundreds of arrows continued to shoot, not only blocking Ji Luo's footsteps, but also making him hit an arrow in the calf!

Fortunately, Ji Luo's skin and muscles are particularly tough, the arrow only shoots a little, and there is not even much pain, but Ji Luo has already raised the alarm.

After all, he is only an I. Bronze Rank Realm martial artist, even if the attributes are high, but the gap in rank is worlds apart, if Ji Luo is a II. Black Iron Rank Realm martial artist, then the source power will form a defense on the surface of his skin, not to mention arrows, even bows and crossbows and machetes, he is not afraid!

But with this gap in rank, Ji Luo was just a strong mortal, and in the face of an army of four or five thousand people, he was small and fragile after all.

"In that case...... Then don't blame me!"

Ji Luo's heart was on fire, he waved his hand to kill the two enemies around him, blocked the shield in front of him, raised his right hand, and threw the blazing blade out in a flying whirl-

"Boom!"