I brush attributes in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 25 Zhang Jiao, the next pass
025——Zhang Jiao, it’s off
There is no need for a cup of tea.

The rebels in the city swarmed out and surrounded Zhang Fei, Han Dang and hundreds of people.

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Fei laughed loudly, "A group of rabble, let me see what waves you can make, kill me!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

Han Dang agreed with all the soldiers, and immediately came out with a knife.

"Pull all the villains and defend Huang Tian!" The Yellow Turban rebel saw this and shouted.

"Punish all the villains and defend Huang Tian!!!"

Thousands of yellow scarf thieves joined in.

Zhang Fei and Han Dang swung their weapons wide open and closed.

Then, Zhang Fei pushed it several feet away.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao waved the nine-section staff with one hand, jumped down from the top of the wall, and went straight to Zhang Fei who killed the last believer.

Zhang Fei pulled out the snake spear and drew a foot-long blood line.

"Huang Tian Hou Tu, I am the only good teacher!!"

To the north of Guangzong City, two miles away.

On the other hand, on Zhang Fei's side, except for less than ten people who suffered minor injuries, all of them were extremely brave, as if they were on drugs.

In the blink of an eye, the yellowed talisman was wrapped by the orchid flame that suddenly appeared, until it was burned to ashes.

"It's just going down, why panic?"

Although the yellow turban traitor was firm in mind, facing Zhang Fei and Han Dang who seemed to be in no man's land, he was so frightened that it was difficult to hold the knife in his hand tightly, so that he repeatedly swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

When Zhang Fei turned his head, the attacking knife gradually enlarged, enlarged, and enlarged again in his pupils.

……

At this moment, facing the dead traitor, Zhang Fei opened his eyes wide and murmured: "Young Master is right, being kind to the enemy is equivalent to being cruel to yourself."

"Hui Tian Quchang, that young general yelled and cursed before the pass, not only killed hundreds of people in a row, but now he has already attracted Zhang Jiao to watch from the top of the city." The scout said.

Hearing this, the scribe smiled and shook his head slightly.

In an instant, everyone present looked at the mighty and extraordinary man.

……

Lu Zhi's [-] troops have camps stretching for tens of miles. Liu Ye came here yesterday evening.

Zhang Fei looked at Guan Zhangjiao with a rebellious face, coupled with the piercing shouts of killing, he was completely unaware of the leader's attacking ghost knife.

If you don't have full self-confidence, how can you lead two thousand soldiers and make such a bold statement? "Scribe said.

Seeing this, tens of thousands of yellow scarf thieves inside and outside the city knelt down, folded their hands in front of their chests, and worshiped Zhang Jiao.

"Don't worry, Dian Wei hasn't come yet, I want to see who can unscrew Zhang Jiao's head!" Zhang Fei looked rebellious.

"Report!!!"

In an instant, the mighty man gradually clenched his hands into fists, "I hope Zhang Jiao can last until Dong Zhuo comes."

The Zhangba Snake Spear pierced through the hearts of the two traitors.

In the blink of an eye, the rebel's body was like a picture of 'tearing a devil with his bare hands', splashing out pieces of blood and scattered in all directions.

As everyone knows, Zhang Jiao, as a great virtuous teacher, pursues Taiping Taoism, and the people are his foundation.

"Let's go!" Dian Wei, who had been waiting for a long time, led [-] subordinates and went straight to Guangzong Chengguan.

"Qu Chang, are you okay!?" Han Dang asked with concern.

Soon, the two sides fought together, and it was difficult to distinguish the enemy from ourselves.

When Han Dang saw this, his arrogance surged up, and he immediately brandished a big iron sword and rushed into the dwindling crowd of rebels.

These soldiers are all good people who have been rescued by Liu Ye, and they are willing to donate their blood to repay their kindness.

Now that the foundation is turbulent and unstable, he naturally couldn't swallow this breath.

Tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves uttered waves of louder shouts, and under the dull sky, the sound was transmitted for several miles, which was extremely frightening.

Before Han Dang could reply, Zhang Fei swung the Zhangba Snake Spear suddenly, as if a fish was leaping into the sea. Wherever he passed, there was blood and blood, and the sound of howling was endless.

puff! ! !

The scouts came to the tent and said, "Zhang Jiao is going down."

Zhang Jiao raised the nine-jointed stick above his head again, and said in a loud voice: "The evil thieves are now killing my brother, I ask my first master to help me eliminate the evil, and bless me Huang Tian!"

A rebel, taking advantage of Zhang Fei's triumph, raised a knife and slashed at his back.

Lu Zhizhong's big tent.

Immediately, Zhang Fei met Han Dang's gaze, and said word by word: "Kill, don't leave one!!!"

"Report!!!"

In the nick of time--

"We can repent!" said the thin man with a cold spear in his hand.

……

Therefore, all the soldiers were full of courage, regardless of life and death, and let go of the massacre.

"Huang Tian Hou Tu, I am the only good teacher!"

"Master Qu, be careful!!"

"Wu that horn, let me see how you can save them!"

However, Zhang Jiao above the city gate, facing Shura Purgatory, his complexion was already ashen.

A large iron sword seemed to descend from the sky, cutting the traitor holding the sword in half.

"Qu Chang, Zhang Jiao has left the gate." The scout said.

What's more, before the saliva was swallowed, the head was already in a different place, and the blood spattered several feet.

"Sir, what do you mean... We were deceived?" The thin man with a cold spear in his hand asked hurriedly.

"In just two months, Liu Yeneng was appointed the prefect of Zhuo County by His Majesty from an ordinary person.

Fighting in front of the pass is like purgatory on earth.

……

the same second—

"It's not cheating, it's just falling into a trap set up by others." The scribe sighed: "It's really wrong to force him to issue a military order."

……

Hearing the words, the mighty and extraordinary man turned his face to look at the other party, "What do you mean by that, sir?"

"Huang Tian Hou Tu, I am the only good teacher!!!"

It's too late to say.

A scout rushed into Lu Zhi's Chinese army tent.

……

The sound is so loud that it has the potential to pierce clouds and crack rocks.

"A gentleman says what he says, and what he says follows." Liu Bei stood at the door of the tent, looking in the direction of Guangzong, and said helplessly.

Immediately, Zhang Jiao, who was wearing a Taoist robe, took out several yellowed talismans from his arms and threw them under the city gate.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

Originally, the morning sun filled the earth, but in an instant, the sky suddenly darkened, the wind howled, weeds and fallen leaves danced all over the sky, and visions abounded.

Zhang Fei was stunned, there was no way to avoid it.

They did it.

"How's the situation?" The man with the giant ax on his shoulder asked hastily.

Wealth is in danger.

"Qu Chang, Zhang Jiao has left the gate." Han Dang shouted.

There used to be thousands of Yellow Turban rebels, but now there are less than a hundred of them, and they will all be driven out soon.

"Using insults to irritate the enemy troops and make them lose their positions makes it difficult for Zhang Jiao to control the overall situation. This is a very clever plan!" Behind the mighty and extraordinary man stood a scholar in Confucian shirt, stroking his three-inch beard.

All of a sudden, cries, shouts, and the clash of weapons... were joined together, and the sound entered my ears.

Although the other hundred soldiers are not as brave as Zhang Fei and Han Dang, they are also extremely brave.

As the saying goes——

When the Ghost Head Saber was less than half a foot from the top of Zhang Fei's head——

A shout came into Zhang Fei's ears, making him turn his head instinctively.

Wherever they passed, blood mist was splashed everywhere, and the rebels fell into a pool of blood one by one.

In their view, even if they die, they have to kill a few backs, not to mention that they have a mission and don't want to disappoint 'Benefactor'.

Not a quarter of an hour.

In front of Guangzong Pass, Shura killed the field.

puff! ! !

The mighty and extraordinary man stopped coldly, and his hands behind him clenched into fists uncontrollably.

　There are so few collections and so few recommendation tickets.

　　Are there not many friends reading books?
　　So anxious, so flustered, emm... don't know what to do.

　　Please give me a reward, let me feel your existence, okay? ?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)