Make waves in the Three Kingdoms of Gaowu

The yellow turban soldiers slowly closed again, and a million yellow turbans slowly surrounded the Han army of less than 50,000.

Their shouts in the Yellow Turban Lux were followed by the shout, "The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the age is in the jiazi, and the world is prosperous." "

Whether or not these yellow turban pawns are Taiping Sect members, they are all low-level coolies.

They all want to live a warm life, no more hunger and cold, no more oppression, no more wandering around.

There was hope in their eyes and wildness on their faces.

One hundred thousand well-equipped troops, one hundred thousand people are warriors' armies, the most sophisticated army in the whole world.

But so what?

Now they were looking at them in a hurry, and their helpless eyes were no longer defiant.

The look that looked at him like an ant has become like looking at the devil.

It has been fighting for half a day, half of the dead and wounded, and the bravest military general in the army has exhausted his strength.

The Han army was exhausted at this time, and they did not know how to break out of this encirclement.

Zhu Yan's face was heavy at this time, he looked at the demoralizing that was constantly low, and then shouted loudly, "Soldiers, I am waiting here today.

"As a sergeant, I am responsible for defending my homeland."

"Now these moth thieves are making chaos, trying to subvert my Han, make my Han chaotic, and the people are facing calamity."

"As a soldier, what I eat and drink is provided by the people, and the Han family has fed me and the whole family for so many years."

"I should do my duty for this, even if I die here in battle today, I am worthy of Your Majesty, worthy of the Great Han, and worthy of the people of the world."

"Today, I have this honor, and I am worthy of coming to this world to be able to shroud the corpse."

"For me a great man, sacrifice my blood and other blood to forge peace in the world."

The originally low morale made Zhu Yan shout, and the morale of the Han army immediately rose.

Zhu Yan drew the sword on his body, pointed it directly at the sky, and shouted loudly, "Today, there is no enemy and no self, and the great man will win." I

saw Zhu Yan running to the front of the formation, followed by the guards behind him, and also shouted, "There is no enemy and no me, the great man wins." The

50,000 Han troops immediately followed and shouted, "There is no enemy and no self, and the Han is victorious." Zhu

Yan directly charged forward, followed by the guards behind him, and the morale of the 50,000 Han troops increased greatly, charging closely behind the main general.

Zhu Yan shouted, "Ten thousand swords are coming." Countless

blue swords suddenly appeared in the sky, shooting towards the Yellow Turban pawns.

The Yellow Turban Lux, who was originally charging forward, was immediately killed and injured in half under the attack of this sword rain.

And the ordinary soldiers behind him fell one by one.

When Zhu Ru hit the opposite Yellow Turban Lux, the sword cut out red qi, and immediately a yellow Turban Lux split in two.

The guards behind him even tightly protected Zhu Yan's surroundings, and the spears in his hands constantly stabbed the Yellow Turban Army to death.

But the Yellow Turban Lux was unmoved, and the dead robes did not show a trace of expression on their faces.

They only know to bury their heads in the charge, keep moving forward, and as long as they can move, they will fight forward.

In order to overthrow this heaven, what about dying?

Dying is just coming to the Yellow Sky World, and it is just relieving the pain of the world.

Zhu Yan's pace of progress immediately slowed down, and those yellow turban warriors were about to rush to Zhu Yan.

His guard's face was already distorted, and he shouted angrily, "Sun and Moon Slash." "

I saw the crescent-shaped qi flame rushing directly towards the Yellow Turban Lux, taking hundreds of lives.

Several guards next to him looked at him in shock, and then hundreds of people directly shouted angrily, "Ghost Halberd", "Sun and Moon Slash", "Sunset Bow" and "Royal Flying Knife".

Immediately, thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers were killed and injured, and the road ahead of Zhu Yan was suddenly empty.

The guards were already pale and their bodies were a little floating, and then they all shouted, "General, if there is an afterlife, I will wait for your guards." "

Hundreds of people immediately rushed out, making way for the following troops to follow.

At this time, Zhu Yan's eyes were already red, and he knew that he could not fail these subordinates.

Zhu Yan urged the horse forward, and the follow-up troops hurried to follow.

And those hundreds of guards, but not a moment later, had been killed by the yellow turban pawns.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked again, hundreds of soldiers shouted, "Sunset Bow", "Half Moon Slash", "Ghost Halberd" and "Excalibur".

Then the yellow turbans in front were cleared of the clearing, and they shouted, "General, take care." These

soldiers immediately went to the side, telling those who came after them to hurry forward.

The Han army was surrounded by the Yellow Turbans, and they could only keep squeezing forward and constantly moving forward.

It has already rushed out of the distance of 10,000 steps, but it still can't break out of the encirclement of the yellow turban pawn.

No less than ten groups of soldiers unleashed their martial arts, and then charged to the death on both sides.

But still can't break out of the encirclement, still struggling here.

The qi and blood shield on Zhu Yan's body had become weaker and weaker, and Wang Yun and Fu Huan were also injured all over their bodies at this time.

The Han sergeants on the outermost side could no longer bear it, and they all angrily used their martial arts skills, and then rushed to the death.

This gave the entire Han army space, but it didn't take long for it to be entangled in death.

The 50,000 army is now less than 30,000, and the soldiers are about to run out, and their eyes can't help but despair.

Ben was still shouting angrily, "Great man, Wansheng."

Now his voice is hoarse, and he can't speak, so he can only open his mouth helplessly.

At this time, the blood shield on Zhu Yan's body suddenly broke, and his body was then slashed by the opponent's big knife, and the sword in his hand finally fell.

The Han army behind him directly issued a martial move, and then quickly gave way, and the rear team soldiers hurried forward.

The Han army is already desperate, the boss will be exhausted at this time, and they can only be trapped in the battle of beasts.

At this time, a huge fire dragon suddenly came from the sky, and tens of thousands of yellow turban troops immediately died, followed by countless sword rains, and tens of thousands of yellow turban troops died. I saw that the Yellow Turban Army in front of Zhu Yan was all destroyed, and the blocked road was immediately opened.

At this time, a soldier on the opposite side shouted, "The whole army accelerated."

Several more men shouted, "Draw the ground as a prison." "

Countless white lights fell into Zhu Yan's 30,000-strong army, and they seemed to have endless strength on their legs.

And the yellow turban pawns who were chasing and killing Zhu Yan's army were surrounded by huge barriers, making it impossible for the yellow turban pawns to move.

The army marched extremely fast, and before the Yellow Turban Army could break the barrier, it quickly withdrew.

By the time the Yellow Turban Army broke the barrier to catch up, Zhu Yan's army had already escaped, and the newly arrived Han army hurried to block it.