At the foot of the mountain, the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army fought in a scuffle.

"Brother, look there!" Zhang Fei pointed to one place when he killed a Yellow Turban soldier.

Guan Yu looked intently, "There is a general flag standing there, could it be where the thief general Zhang Bao is?" "

It doesn't matter who he is, just wait for us to kill the enemy general and make a contribution to the eldest brother!" Zhang Fei didn't take the Yellow Turban Army generals in his eyes at all.

"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy generals, and the opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune is right in front of you!" Guan Yu encouraged the soldiers.

The Han army burst out with strong morale, and rushed to kill the enemy with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

In the midst of the chaos, there was a group of Han troops rushing to kill, which was extremely fierce.

"How can I let you pass!" a Yellow Turban general held a gun to stop him.

"Thief general, eat my spear!" Zhang Fei shouted.

The terrifying sound wave made the generals of the Yellow Turban Army lose their minds for a moment, and hurriedly raised their guns to block the Zhangba Snake Spear, and the huge force made the Yellow Turban Army generals take a few steps back.

Zhang Fei carried the Zhangba snake spear and stepped forward to attack, but in ten rounds, he stabbed the general of the Yellow Turban Army to death with one shot.

"Hahaha! Who else dares to stop me!" Zhang Fei laughed wildly, and picked the Yellow Turban Army general away with a spear.

The corpse fell into the Yellow Turbans, causing chaos.

"You are not my opponent, don't retreat quickly!" Guan

Yu brandished the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and slashed the Yellow Turban Army in succession, clearing a blank space around him, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

"What the hell is going on over there!" Zhang Bao was furious when he saw the chaos here.

"General, there are two fierce men with the Han army to kill this side!" the soldier reported in a trembling voice.

"Generals, stop them for me!" Zhang Bao ordered.

Immediately, four or five Yellow Turban Army generals rushed forward with elite soldiers to intercept Zhang Fei and Guan Yu.

Even with Zhang Fei and Guan Yu's martial bravery, in the face of the Yellow Turban Army's fearless attack to death, they felt a little tricky, and their progress was blocked.

"Kill-"

Zhang Bao saw that Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were stopped, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he suddenly heard another shout of killing on the side.

In the

midst of the chaos, Li Cunxiao wielded his lance and killed the Yellow Turban Army one after another.

The bravery he showed was not weaker than that of Guan and Zhang!

"You Xiu is going to be rampant!" A Yellow Turban Army general stabbed with a spear.

But Li Cunxiao's lance was faster, directly penetrating the chest of the Yellow Turban Army general.

Li Cunxiao held a lance in both hands, and when he walked to the side, the generals of the Yellow Turban Army fell heavily into the enemy like garbage, knocking down several Yellow Turban soldiers, causing even more chaos.

Li Cunxiao took the opportunity to rush and kill, bringing the elite of the Han army to cut a hole in the enemy's army.

Han soldiers continued to die under the siege of the Yellow Turban Army, but Li Cunxiao's pace forward did not stop.

"Quick, stop him!" Zhang Bao looked at Li Cunxiao in horror as unstoppable as a grim reaper.

"With me here, you don't want to take a step forward!" Zhang Mancheng, the general of the Yellow Turban Army, raised his gun in front of Li Cunxiao.

Li Cunxiao was covered in blood, and his eyes were red. His trait triggers, greatly increasing the combat power of himself and his troops.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Zhang

Mancheng didn't understand what kind of terrifying existence he was facing until he fought with Li Cunxiao.

It's just that in two rounds, his hands have been trembling with tremendous force, and he has taken a few steps back.

Li Cunxiao wielded a long lance, and one move was faster than the other.

"Bell-"

Zhang Mancheng couldn't grasp it for a moment, the spear was pushed away by Li Cunxiao's iron lance, and before he had time to scream, the blade of the iron lance had already pierced Zhang Mancheng's chest.

"How is it possible!"

Zhang Bao was shocked to see Zhang Mancheng killed by Li Cunxiao.

Zhang Mancheng, as one of the commanders of the Yellow Turban Army, broke through Nanyang County and killed Chu Gong, the county guard, there was still some force, but he didn't expect to be killed by Li Cunxiao so easily.

"General, we may not be enemy opponents, let's evacuate first!" suggested one of the Yellow Turban players.

"I am Zhang Bao, the general of the earth, how can I be afraid of this nameless person!" Zhang Bao was very unwilling.

"General, this Su Zi is scheming, and his subordinates are like clouds, so you can't follow in the footsteps of the general!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Bao began to waver.

"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood!" Under

the persuasion of the Yellow Turban Army players, Zhang Bao finally decided to retreat.

Although there were heavy losses tonight, it was not enough for the Yellow Turban Army, after all, there were too many Yellow Turban soldiers.

As long as you survive and gather the Yellow Turban Army to rout, you can still fight the Han Army.

But if it's dead, there's nothing left.

"General this way!"

the Yellow Turban Army player evacuated the battlefield with Zhang Bao.

Of course, Li Cunxiao also saw this scene, and fought hard to kill the Yellow Turban Army, wanting to break through the encirclement.

But he was still a step slower, and by the time he arrived under the flag, Zhang Bao had already run away.

If the pursuit is concerned, I am afraid that it will fall into a heavy siege, Li Cunxiao hesitated again and again, and could only give up.

In anger, he cut off the flag.

The flag fell, and the Yellow Turbans were in disarray.

Although there were many Yellow Turban Army, they lost the command of Zhang Bao and Zhang Mancheng, their morale was low, and they fought separately.

After another half an hour of fighting, the Yellow Turban Army began to disperse.

The Han army covered for several miles and then withdrew.

On the other side, Zhang Bao fled the battlefield under the cover of soldiers.

After escaping for several miles, he stopped to rest.

"Jiang Ming, why didn't any of my generals follow, were all killed by enemy generals?"

Zhang Bao realized that something was wrong, and the faces around him were very unfamiliar, so he asked the Inhuman Lord he trusted.

The Inhuman Lord named Jiang Ming smiled slightly, "General, do you want to avenge General Zhang Liang and kill Su Zijin?"

"I naturally want to kill him, and this time I came here to kill him!" Zhang Bao gritted his teeth and said.

"Then the general lends me something, and I can kill Su Zijin. Jiang Ming's voice was low.

"What?"

"Your head!" As

soon as Jiang Ming's words came out, Zhang Bao had already realized that it was not good.

But it was too late, and the general next to him had already swung his knife and cut it off, and the big head flew up, and the head that lost his head fell weakly.

The surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers were shocked when they saw this scene.

The burly military general was expressionless, and he searched for a scroll from Zhang Bao's arms.

Some of the Yellow Turban soldiers drew their long knives, but instead of aiming them at the general, they stabbed their companions around them.

In the wilderness at night, the mournful roar is drowned out by the sound of the wind.

A burly military commander knelt on one knee and presented a scroll.

"Sure enough, it's a scroll, hehe," the corners of Ming's mouth hooked, "With this scroll, can I defeat you, Su Zijin?!".

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