The trees in the mountains and forests have no yellow leaves, but the fallen leaves dance powerlessly under the rage of the north wind.

Groups of people wrapped in yellow turbans, like fallen leaves, hastily organized a defense in the middle of a hillside.

But that small hillside can only accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, but millions of people simply cannot defend this mountain.

Tian Feng stood on the top of the mountain with his brows furrowed, looking at the crowd that was constantly busy below.

He summoned Han Long and asked them to send people to form a circle formation for grain carts.

When everything was ready, Tian Feng felt that it was not safe, and began to let Qingzhuang dig a trench and set traps outside the car formation.

Watching the sun move little by little, Tian Feng had never felt that time passed so quickly.

But at this time, smoke and dust came from the south, and Tian Feng immediately ordered all the personnel to return to the formation.

At this time, Tian Feng had already led the elite back to the hillside, but let ordinary young and strong stand in the front, and the old and weak women and children all moved to the top of the mountain.

Tian Feng gathered all the young and strong together and shouted loudly, "Last month, in Shangdang, 500,000 of our people surrendered to the army and the army, but they killed them all.

As soon as Tian Feng's words fell, the faces of these people were a little pale, and they looked back at the smoke and dust in the sky, all at a loss.

"Look behind us, all of them are everyone's relatives and friends."

"Today's Han army is attacking, we can only rely on ourselves to ensure their safety."

"As long as everyone insists on an hour, our marshal will definitely be able to rush back and rescue our relatives and friends."

Tian Feng roared loudly, and the people also brought out spirit in their eyes.

He pressed his hands down again, and then the young and strong slowly became calm.

Then he shouted, "We need to work hard so that we can live a happy life." Fight hard with those who don't want to keep us happy.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the age is in the jiazi, and the world is prosperous."

When Tian Feng's slogan was shouted, scattered people followed, and finally millions of people roared together.

The people, who were still in a panic, seemed to have infinite strength in their bodies.

Their eyes were red, and the fear on their bodies was driven away by them.

When Sun Jian led an army of 100,000 to rush here, he looked at the densely packed people with their heads wrapped in yellow scarves, and originally disdained.

But now listening to their earth-shattering roars, like an earthquake shaking a mountain, Sun Jian immediately set up the formation at this time.

He took the four generals beside him and rode straight to the front of the queue.

Sun Jian roared loudly, "Think of the wife and daughter waiting at home, waiting for us to exchange our battle exploits for money and food to get by." "

Think about how hard we have been working and can't get promoted, and today is the opportunity."

"You all shout that there is no merit to take, look ahead, a million heads are waiting for us to take."

Sun Jian raised his arms and roared, "Great Han Wansheng, Great Han Wansheng." "

The 100,000 Han troops were immediately excited, and the roar of the million yellow turban soldiers, they were no longer afraid.

Their blood is boiling, and their eyes are shining, and these million yellow scarves will be their merits.

"The whole army charged."

Sun Jian roared and galloped his horse. The four generals behind him followed closely.

Countless Han troops rushed towards the hillside like a tide.

Sun Jian saw countless car formations blocking their steps, and then roared, "Tiger attack. He

swept down the Gudian knife in his hand, and hundreds of tiger-shaped qi flames rushed straight into the Yellow Turban Array.

The grain cart directly turned into smashing, and the rows of yellow turban young and strong directly turned into blood mist.

Tian Feng, who was standing on the top of the mountain, couldn't help frowning, only to see him shouting, "Son, don't talk chaotically." White

light suddenly disappeared into the bodies of Sun Jian and the others, and Sun Jian couldn't help but look at the top of the mountain in surprise.

With disdain on his lips, he continued to gallop his horse when he entered the Yellow Turban position.

The Gudian knife in his hand immediately emitted qi one after another, and immediately countless yellow turban young and strong turned into blood mist.

But one by one, the yellow turban young and strong looked at the death of their companions, and they didn't care at all, and they were constantly running forward, pushing the Han army out of the military formation.

The four generals behind Sun Jian also began to exert their own strength, and the weapons in their hands continuously released qi.

The five people were like cutting grass, and pieces of yellow turban young and strong were killed at the foot of the mountain.

The Han army behind them followed, the spears in their hands kept piercing forward, and countless yellow turban young people died.

The men with their heads wrapped in yellow scarves, like hens guarding chickens, open their arms and duel with eagles.

But these lives and deaths did not make these men afraid, and none of them thought of retreating.

They knew that their wives and children were all in the mountains, and if they retreated, then the family could be extinguished.

They all carried crude wooden guns and constantly entangled with the Han army, regardless of whether they could kill them or not.

Even if it can hurt these Han troops, before they are killed, they will have happy smiles on their faces.

More and more Han troops rushed into the car formation, and seeing that Qingzhuang had been killed and injured by more than 100,000, Tian Feng still did not move.

Half an hour later, seeing that Qingzhuang would be killed, Tian Feng knew that he had to fight to the death.

Sun Jian's army had already rushed halfway up the mountain, seeing that the two sides were about to fight.

Tian Feng immediately ordered his 30,000-strong army to defend on the spot, and at the same time ordered the old man to start picking up long guns and projecting short guns from both sides.

Sun Jian rushed to the front of the Yellow Turban Array and killed more than ten Yellow Turban elites again with a sword.

The four generals behind him also slashed and killed the yellow turban pawns, but when those Han troops fought with the yellow turban elite, they felt pressure.

The opponent shot very quickly, and immediately countless Han troops began to suffer casualties.

The old men on both sides arrived, and they all shot short guns, and for a moment the Han sergeant was a little flustered.

Sun Jian in front of him was a little aggrieved, he couldn't release his martial arts at this time, he could only desperately see that Qi Qiqi came to kill the enemy general.

For a while, the two sides entered a stalemate, and the number of deaths on both sides continued to increase.

Seeing that an hour was about to pass, Sun Jian and four tiger generals were all rushing to Tian Feng's body.

Han Long's face was a little ugly, and he hurriedly persuaded Tian Feng, "Sir, it seems that the war has been decided, let's retreat first."

Tian Feng's face turned stern, and then he said sharply, "See hundreds of thousands of old and weak people behind us?

"If we withdraw, then no one will survive."

He immediately shouted loudly, "Kill the enemy with Tian, and wait for Qu Shuai to come to help." Several

people behind him immediately followed Tian Feng forward, and the Han sergeant and the yellow turban soldier began to charge the Han army.

Sun Jian felt the pressure for the first time, but when he saw a group of martial generals surrounding a strategist, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

But Han Long and the others immediately released their skills, only Sun Jian and a few blood shields trembled a few times, but the thousands of Han troops behind them were immediately killed by the skills.

At this time, the Han army surrounded Sun Jian's regiment, and ordinary yellow turban soldiers attacked the Han army even more violently.

The Gudian knife in Sun Jian's hand slashed out the qi flame continuously, and the spears of Cheng Pu and several people even pierced the qi flame, seeing that Sun Jian was about to kill Tian Feng.

Han Long and several people were helpless, immediately blocked Tian Feng, and directly began to fight with Sun Jian.

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