"Not good!!"

Cheng Yuanzhi was horrified.

He found the Han general on a white horse, rushing straight towards him.

He was terrified by the speed.

He wanted to throw away the treasures behind him.

But he just couldn't bear it.

After all, he had just risen to prominence in his life.

He lived a rich life for a few days.

He could never return to the poverty he had before.

He would rather die.

He didn't want to be poor again.

With a fluke mentality, Cheng Yuanzhi decided to fight.

Anyway, most of those government troops joined for food.

When they really fought, they might not have the courage.

After thinking it through, he stopped running away.

He turned around, his eyes were fierce.

He raised the big knife in his hand, ready to flexibly deal with the general who came on horseback.

Just avoid the opponent's first attack.

Find an opportunity to fight back.

Kill the other party, and then rob the white horse.

Then he can escape.

No matter where he goes, he can live a rich life in the future.

"Humph!"

Liu Yu snorted coldly, and the warhorse sped up again.

Pierce the chests of several Yellow Turban soldiers who were fleeing along the way.

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The voice of the system sounded in his mind.

"This..." Cheng Yuanzhi, who was still confident just now, was frightened by the Han general who was about to rush forward.

Several Yellow Turban soldiers were easily killed.

There was no room for resistance.

Let him see the strength of the other party's martial arts.

Cheng Yuanzhi, who was hesitant and afraid in his heart, has not yet made the next step.

Suddenly, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the galloping white horse passed by him.

He didn't even see the spear in the other party's hand clearly, whether it was out or not.

He felt a huge pain in his heart.

Looking down, a bowl-sized wound appeared on his chest.

Through the penetrating wound, you can see the scenery of the wilderness behind you.

"No... Impossible..."

With a snap, Cheng Yuanzhi fell to the ground with his eyes in darkness.

He could no longer make a sound.

"What a powerful owner!" The county magistrate exclaimed on the city wall.

The overwhelming battle made his blood boil.

"You simply don't treat the Yellow Turban rebels as human beings!"

"Solve them in a few moves."

"It's very neat and tidy."

Compared to the county magistrate's cheering appearance, Liu Bei stood on the city wall.

His mouth was so wide open that it seemed that a duck egg could be stuffed in it.

He boasted that he still had some martial arts skills.

In Liu Yu's attack just now, he saw many tricks.

The opponent's first attack felt that there was not much difference from his martial arts.

However, the second and third attacks.

Until he pierced the chest of the Yellow Turban general, each strike was more powerful than the last.

The long spear in his hand was more powerful than the last one.

His heart was in his throat.

How could there be such a powerful person in this world?

He, who had some martial arts skills, could not compare with the opponent at all.

Liu Bei shook his head again and again, feeling ashamed.

He was filled with emotion.

It seemed that all the skills in the world were learned by the owner of the manor.

It made people like him who had some skills become mediocre.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei led the Iron Manor cavalry to continuously harvest the lives of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

With the speed of the war horses.

Those Yellow Turbans who fled in all directions could not run away at all.

They could only accept the fate of being hacked to death.

Some people were unwilling to be killed like this, so they turned around and organized people.

Fight against the cavalry.

However, they underestimated the sharpness of the Iron Manor weapons.

The Yellow Turban soldiers tried to resist after being chopped down by a knife.

But their weapons were cut off on the spot.

The sharp fracture was as neat as a mirror.

It reflected the morning sunlight, dazzling the eyes.

"The weapons of Tiezhuang are really powerful!" The county magistrate screamed on the city wall.

"If I had known earlier, I would have asked Xuande to buy them quickly."

"It would have saved us from being surrounded by these damn Yellow Turban thieves for so many days."

"With such weapons, those cavalrymen are just like heavenly soldiers!"

"Tsk tsk..."

Looking at the wilderness outside the city, those cavalrymen continued to harvest the lives of Yellow Turban soldiers.

The county magistrate was extremely jealous.

Those were all achievements!

In the peaceful years, there was a sudden rebellion of the Yellow Turbans.

It was a great achievement to wipe out the other side.

The court would definitely reward them.

However, he could only stand on the top of the city and watch those private soldiers from Tiezhuang show their power.

A group of county soldiers and county lieutenants watched from the sidelines.

"Alas!" Liu Bei sighed.

"It's the time! It's fate!"

"If I had bought the weapons earlier,If the Yellow Turbans had come later. "

"Aren't these achievements that are coming to us our Zhuo County's?"

"God won't let me, Liu Xuande, achieve great things! "

He beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling depressed.

One step slow, every step slow.

He felt that he had missed too many things.

Wait!

Liu Bei suddenly remembered.

Why was Zhang Fei with Liu Yu?

Hasn't he returned to Zhangjiazhuang?

What's going on?

Liu Bei frowned, feeling a huge sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Zhang Fei is a tough guy he has been thinking about for a long time.

He persuaded him many times, but he didn't go with him.

Could it be...

A bad idea came into his mind.

He shook his head quickly.

He kept repeating in his mind.

Yide would never go to Tiezhuang.

Absolutely impossible...

However, the more he thought, the more uneasy he felt.

He felt that he was deceiving himself.

Originally because of missing the Yellow Turban His heart was already painful because of his achievements, and now it hurts even more.

Ripped!

That feeling stimulated Liu Bei's senses.

It made his internal organs feel hot and uncomfortable.

In the wilderness below the city, Zhang Fei laughed up to the sky, and his heroic laughter spread like endless thunder.

Guan Yu pulled his horse back with his sword, and stroked his beautiful beard.

There was extreme excitement in his eyes.

As a cavalry general, leading the cavalry to fight on the battlefield was his biggest dream in the past.

And today, it finally came true!

The bodies of the yellow turbans lying in the wilderness were all killed by him and his cavalry.

A huge sense of honor emerged in his heart.

It made Guan Yu's blood boil.

The two looked into the distance, and Liu Yu had already dealt with the yellow turban who escaped with a backpack.

They drove their horses over.

"Master!" The two clasped their fists and saluted at the same time and reported: "The yellow turban rebels have been completely annihilated! "

"Please give the next order, sir."

"Cut off all their heads." Liu Yu ordered.

"These are the evidence we ask the court for reward."

"Remember, don't lose the yellow scarf on the rebel's head, bring it back together."

"Yes! !" Guan Yu and Zhang Fei replied, turning their horses' heads.

Rush to the wilderness to execute Liu Yu's order.

"Hurry up and follow this county magistrate out of the city!" The county magistrate, who was standing on the city wall and watching, finally reacted.

Holding his official robe, he ran to the stairs of the city wall.

"Go to meet the reinforcements who rescued us!"

As soon as the county magistrate finished speaking, the city wall was busy.

Liu Bei shook his head and sighed.

Withdrawing his eyes from the wilderness.

If he missed such a good opportunity, he didn't know when he would meet it again.

What a waste of fate.

It played a big joke on him.

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