Long live the call of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 150 Reincarnation of the Dirt!

"Yes!" Wulu and Baique Zuoxiao, who were sitting down, echoed in unison.

"Squeak..."

With a loud and ear-piercing sound, the thick gate of the Yellow Turban camp was slowly opened, and countless figures rushed out like a tide. In the front were [-] Yellow Turban warriors, followed by thousands of shield players, and then bows and arrows. Hands, Pikemen, and finally the Yellow Turban Mage Battalion.

Huangjin Qushuai Zuoxiao, as the only general in Huangjinqu Shuai, has already been promoted to the peak of the innate realm by Lin Qiong with the secret medicine at this time, rushing to the forefront as a vanguard.

Liu Ye watched from the front of the Han army camp, and said, "I saw a lot of yellow scarves at the gate just now, but I didn't expect to see it. This formation is even stronger than I imagined."

"All the Han army, shout loudly!" Liu Ye ordered.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

There were 10,000+ Han troops, all shouting with murderous intent.

With such a big momentum, the Yellow Turban Army would naturally not show weakness. Soon, there was a commotion in the Yellow Turban camp, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers gathered together and roared loudly.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand. The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed! Why don't you come down sooner!?"

As soon as the Yellow Turban Army set up their formation, a man with a machete in his hand and naked upper body reminded him of his toughness, and a big man with a yellow scarf rode out on horseback and shouted loudly.

This man is the only military general of the Yellow Turban at this time, Qu Shuai Zuo Xiao. He is full of energy and blood, like a flame. Only Dian Wei, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and Liu Ye fought in the First World War.

But the Yellow Turban still has three innate peak mages, Bai Que, Wulu, and Zhang Liang, all of whom have reached the innate peak state. This is the strength of the Lin Clan.

There are countless resources that can create strong men at any time.

Zhang Liang rushed out, laughing loudly.

"Liu Ziliang, I, Huang Tian, ​​have the support of the immortals, and the heavenly soldiers and generals are coming down to earth to help me. Why didn't you come down early?" Zhang Liang laughed.Extremely arrogant.

"Is this guy a bit too arrogant?" Zhang Fei who was beside Liu Bei was furious and cursed.

Liu Ye also rolled his eyes, and winked at Dian Wei beside him: "Shoot an arrow at him and see if he's still pretending!"

, Dian Wei understood, took out a big bow, and quickly shot an arrow at Zhang Liang without using any power!

"whoosh whoosh"

A harsh and sharp sound broke through the air, and the arrow shot directly towards Zhang Liang with a streak of flame!

"clang!"

Unexpectedly, there was a crisp sound, and what surprised Liu Ye was that Dian Wei's arrow was actually struck down by the Yellow Turban Commander Zuo Xiao.Although Dian Wei also shot an arrow at will, but with his blood power and force value, it is not so easy to block a random arrow. This yellow scarf Qu is handsome Zuo Xiao, the power of blood is not weak!
"Don't let him run away. It's best to catch him alive. If he swallows it into my inner world, it will be a big hit!" Liu Ye laughed loudly.

"Galen, lead [-] Hanli warriors to fight against them directly, and test the enemy's strength first!" Liu Ye said to Galen.

"Yes!" Galen nodded excitedly, and immediately led [-] strong men to rush towards the yellow scarf general Zuo Xiao.

"kill!"

The two armies approached quickly, and Galen took the lead, waving the power of Demacia in his hand, and shouted: "Demacia!"

His loud and majestic momentum spread throughout the battlefield, and the morale of the [-] strong Han soldiers of the Han army was immediately shaken, and the soldiers rushed towards the Yellow Turban at a high speed.

"Be quicker if you want to come, where is Dong Zhuo!?" Liu Ye looked behind him.

"The end is here!" Dong Zhuo stepped forward.

"Lead [-] Xiliang iron cavalry and charge together, first test the yellow scarf!" Liu Ye said.

"Yes!" Dong Zhuo did not dare to disobey his orders, and immediately led his army to attack.

There are 1 Xiliang iron cavalry and [-] horses. It can be said that thousands of horses are galloping, and the sound of hooves is like rolling thunder.

Outside the narrow city of Nanyang, there are nearly 30 people. Liu Ye's [-] strong men and [-] Xiliang cavalry rushed into the yellow scarf soldiers in an instant.

"kill!"

The [-] yellow turban fighters were all transformed by the Lin tribe with secret methods. They were not afraid of death, their eyes were red, and they only knew how to charge.

"Bang!" As soon as the two sides handed over, all the people fell down.

The screams of killing and screaming shook the sky, and the entire battlefield exploded like a frying pan, and blood bloomed everywhere, and everyone killed with real swords and guns.

The cold light of the sword, the sharp arrows flying horizontally, the two sides clashed for a few breaths, and the blood stained the battlefield red. In the fierce battle of nearly 5 people, tens of hundreds of people fell every minute and every second. The power of countless blood and blood floated in an instant In the air, a blood red.

There are wrestlers on both sides, but the [-] Han wrestlers led by Galen are more rational and more obedient to orders. When fighting with the yellow turban wrestlers here, they seem a little passive.

The battlefield is cruel, especially in such a huge battle, where lives are like worthless things and people are like ants. The two sides are like two giant currents colliding together, causing countless bloody flowers to splash on the ground. There are thousands of people on both sides. The insider was directly beheaded and turned into the power of blood.

Before he could catch his breath, the Xiliang iron cavalry of the Han Dynasty also charged forward, trampling the corpses on the ground and the bodies of wounded soldiers who were not completely dead. Countless cavalry ran over them, and these corpses were turned into pulp. No one has extra time Pay attention to whether the corpse under your feet is a Han army or a Yellow Turban soldier.

"what!"

"Puff, puff!"

Shining cold sharp blades flickered everywhere, wailing everywhere, howling to the sky.

"Zilong Xin Zhao, come on!" Liu Ye ordered again.

Zhao Xin and Zhao Yun immediately took the order to attack, and led the big Han rangers, plunged into the battlefield like a sword's edge, invincible, like a broken bamboo.

"General Huangfu, where is my big man archer?" Liu Ye shouted.

Huangfusong immediately waved his hand, and tens of thousands of Han soldiers bent their bows and set up arrows at the same time, aimed at the Yellow Turban camp, and shot upwards.

The rain of arrows was overwhelming, wantonly plundering the lives of the Yellow Turban soldiers, and Galen led the Han Lishi Army on the frontal battlefield, slashing with big swords, killing the Yellow Turban corpses everywhere, but these Yellow Turban soldiers were not afraid of death at all.

Not long after the contact between the two armies, the Xiliang iron cavalry and rangers of the Han army here, relying on their strong impact and inertia, immediately rushed into the Yellow Turban formation for hundreds of meters.

However, the yellow turban fighters are not all worthless. I saw more and more yellow turban soldiers rushing out of the camp gate. It seems that there is a tendency to exceed the number of the Han army. , but can't stop the Yellow Turban soldiers alone!
Over there, Zhao Yun and Zhao Xin ran like tigers into a flock of sheep, using the Xiliang iron cavalry as a strong blade, wantonly slashing and killing the yellow scarves they blocked...

With the passage of time, many units of the Han army gradually entered the battlefield. Originally, their combat effectiveness was stronger than that of the Yellow Turban Army, and in addition to their larger numbers and fierce generals, the situation was even more one-sided...

"Forbidden technique, reincarnation of dirty soil!"

Just as the Yellow Turban Army was gradually fleeing, suddenly a voice came from the Yellow Turban camp, rustling on the ground, and countless figures climbed up, forming a large black area, with no end in sight...

"Reincarnation from the dirt?" Liu Ye's eyes widened.

(End of this chapter)