Looking at the Zhuo County soldiers who were galloping past him, Liu Bei chuckled in his heart.

It seems that there is a temperament in them that is indomitable and looks like death.

And this temperament, on the army led by his aptitude, is not at all!

However

Liu Bei, who had experienced fighting with the Yellow Turban Thief, would not believe that with such an untrained miscellaneous soldier, he could defeat more than 10,000 Yellow Turban Thief!

Liu Bei gritted his teeth and made a giggling sound: "Wang Hao, since you are looking for death, then blame me for not saving death!"

Not far away, the yellow turban thief like a locust chased Liu Bei's remnants and directly flooded over.

"Great! It's reinforcements!"

Liu Bei said.

"But why are there so few reinforcements!"

", how to fight this battle!"

“......"

A general with a yellow turban on his head, armed with a machete, chased and killed with might.

This person is none other than Cheng Yuanzhi who defeated Liu Bei!

Looking at the more than a thousand people and horses galloping wildly, Cheng Yuanzhi laughed maniacally:

"Just such a few men and horses, not enough for Lao Tzu to stuff his teeth! Brothers, even these officers and soldiers together, kill them all!"

Cheng Yuanzhi made a move of the machete in his hand and killed the horse wildly, so powerful!

The deputy general Deng Mao was killed, and a silver spear actually faced Zhang Fei, who was killing in a roundabout way, and rushed straight over.

"Thief!

"Wow~~~~"

Zhang Feihuan's eyes widened, and the giant python spit out the letter, the spearhead spun around, hung a sharp whistle, and slammed up with a hard impact.

Bang!

A loud bang.

The snake spear in Zhang Fei's palm easily knocked off Deng Mao's silver spear.

But the spearhead is not abated!

Chill flickering!

Poof, through the armor!

Deng Mao only felt a pain in his heart, and he spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Zhang Fei closed the yin and yang handle with both hands, and with a clever force, he directly shattered Deng Mao in front of him!

Blood turned into fog and filled the air!

"Hahaha! What a baby!"

If it was Zhang Fei before, it would definitely not be possible to emit such a force.

With the assistance of the Equestrian Three Treasures, Zhang Fei was enough to burst out with a strength far beyond the early stage of the Martial God!

He was so excited!

The horse directly broke into the Yellow Turban army, swept through the thousand armies with one move, and burst out!

Poof

! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof

Seven or eight yellow turban thieves around them, in an instant, their swords were shattered, their bodies turned over, and they died on the spot!

Roar

! Roar! Roar!

The morale of the people of Zhuo County has skyrocketed!

Following Zhang Fei's footsteps, he killed all the way without the slightest fear.

Cheng Yuanzhi, who was not far away, was suddenly shocked: "Thief, dare to kill my deputy general, looking for death!"

Slash in it!

A red-faced long-haired general, with a horse carrying a knife, and his elite riding martial arts burst out, fast as lightning and fast as thunder!

"Your opponent, it's me!"

Knife start.

Chill flickering!

Guan Yu's eyes widened, and the cold killing intent suddenly covered Cheng Yuanzhi's body!

Cheng Yuanzhi only felt a huge shadow, shrouding it, and suddenly his scalp was numb, and his back spine was cold!

He subconsciously turned his head to look, and a heart suddenly mentioned in his throat!

Guan Yu's Blue Dragon Moon Knife has already attacked!

Poof!

Hands up and down!

A huge head flew in an instant!

Blood shot out, more than three feet high, extremely terrifying!

Wang Hao originally thought that when he saw blood, he would vomit like a normal person.

But unexpectedly, he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

The gun crossed, people died next to people, horses touched horses died!

Face this magnificent ancient battlefield!

The wailing, the shouting of killing, the neighing of horses sounded between heaven and earth.

Wang Hao suddenly remembered an impassioned ancient poem, and involuntarily chanted aloud:

"Men should kill, and kill without leaving a line." "

"Immortal karma is all in killing. "

“......"

"Kill one person in three steps, and the heart does not stop. "

"Blood flows thousands of miles, and the corpse pillows Chihiro Mountain. "

“......"

"Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is for a male, and slaughtering nine million is a male among males." "

Wang Hao's blood is boiling!

But the entire battlefield gradually calmed down in Wang Hao's poem.

In the eyes of each of them, there was no longer hesitation and fear, replaced by determination and determination!

"Big brother's poem, but it's really temperamental, it's too angry to listen to!"

Zhang Fei was like a head harvester, jumping into the thief army one by one, his moves were wide open, and he started working left and right, and the blood mist seemed to be beside him, never withering!

"Haha, big brother is really arrogant!"

The green dragon knife in Guan Yu's palm kept harvesting the life of the enemy, and his mind was full of Wang Hao's poetry, and the arrogance that rushed to the sky made Guan Yu very impressed!

Fang Cai rushed out of Liu Bei, who was not far away, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

The ghost sent God, he actually strangled his war horse and turned his head to look at the battlefield!

But seeing that Wang Hao's more than a thousand people and horses were chasing more than 10,000 yellow turban thieves and killing wildly, as if they were picking sheep, the other party did not have the slightest ability to resist!

"This... How is that possible?"

Liu Bei was suddenly surprised, and a pair of eyes couldn't wait to jump out of their sockets!

More than a thousand miscellaneous soldiers, can actually fight more than 10,000 yellow turbans?

And it's still crushing!

Crush with absolute superiority!

On the battlefield, Wang Hao saw that the general trend had been decided, and raised his gun and shouted fiercely: "The thief's head is dead, but the descending will not be killed!"

Everyone shouted in unison

"The thief's head is dead, but the descending will not be killed!"

“......"

Hula piece!

The yellow turban thieves threw away their weapons one after another and raised their hands to signal surrender!

Stunned, Liu Bei swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and his face was full of incredulity: "That's it... Win?"

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