Three Kingdoms: I have a transfer hall

“Withdraw! Withdraw quickly! ”

Bo Cai was shocked, and now he finally understood that something was wrong.

From the time it entered the city until now, the entire Changshe City was unusually quiet.

Until the rocket hit and a fire broke out in the city.

He suddenly realized that Changshe City had become an empty city at some point.

The people in the city have long been evacuated.

The raging fire had quickly spread out, blocking the north gate.

It is impossible to rush out, you can only rush towards other city gates.

But fires broke out everywhere in the city, and he didn’t dare to guarantee where he could rush out.

After thinking about it, he quickly said: “The score is three ways, all the way to the west gate, all the way to the east gate, and the rest follow me back to the south gate.” ”

But one of the three gates was not covered by fire, so they could preserve their vitality.

If they all gather together and choose the wrong gate, what awaits them is the end of the entire army.

I have to say that Bocai’s decision is very wise.

The Yellow Turban Army obeyed Bocai’s orders and quickly divided into three groups and rushed towards the three city gates.

Bocai led a third of his troops, turned around, and galloped away from the south gate when coming.

Along the way, the city was full of fires, and the hot breath rolled in, which made people’s hearts full of anxiety.

Bocai gritted his teeth: “Well, you Huangfu Song, you are so vicious, you want to burn all my 100,000 troops to death with a fire?”

If I can escape this time, I will make you five horses and divide the corpse.”

Speed up! ”

He roared and slapped his mount hard.

The mount was in pain, roared, and increased its speed a little again.

Finally, they arrived at the south gate.

“Haha, this place is not covered by fire yet, rush out with me.”

Bocai looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely emotional.

The yellow turban soldiers behind him were also excited.

Just rush out and they survive.

However, when they arrived at the gate of the city, they were shocked to find a thousand black-armored cavalry outside the city.

“Don’t be afraid, there are a thousand of them, rush me!”

Bocai drank angrily, behind him was a merciless sea of fire, and it was impossible to retreat.

At this time, even if there is a hundred thousand troops in front, he will rush out desperately.

There is a battle on the battlefield, and there is a glimmer of life.

If you are in the fire, you will surely die.

“Kill!”

In order to survive, the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers was strangely high.

Following behind Bocai, he rushed away with great momentum.

Liu Feng slowly raised the ink jade spear, took the lead, and rushed out: “Longcheng iron horse, kill!” ”

The world called them Longcheng Iron Rider, and Liu Feng also felt that it was somewhat inappropriate to call them Overlord Iron Rider, so he simply changed their names.

Overlord iron ride, there can only be one.

That is the cavalry led by the Overlord.

Without an overlord, how can it be called an overlord cavalry.

Even if this cavalry completely inherits the abilities of the Overlord Cavalry.

“Kill!”

A thousand Dragon City iron horses followed closely behind Liu Feng, holding their spears high and rushing towards the Yellow Turban soldiers.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the ground was shaking violently.

The terrifying charge made people shudder.

But in order to survive, Bocai and the Yellow Turban soldiers have no choice.

Rumble!

The Dragon City Iron Horse rushed into the Yellow Turbans, their spears brandished, and no one could stop their attack.

The screams resounded through the world.

The ink jade spear in Liu Feng’s hand danced rapidly, although he did not use martial arts, but the terrifying power was not able to resist these ordinary yellow turban soldiers.

Anyone who is touched by a jade spear will surely die.

“Surround them.”

Bocai shouted loudly, wanting to let the guards around him surround the Dragon City Iron Horse and give him time to escape.

However, without waiting for his guards to surround him.

Liu Feng had already rushed in front of him with the Dragon City Iron Horse.

Even if there are tens of thousands of troops around, it will not help.

The charge of the Dragon City Iron Horse was unstoppable.

“Bocai, only if you die, these yellow turban soldiers can live.”

Liu Feng said coldly, and then the ink jade spear was raised and stabbed out sharply.

The dragon groaned, and an illusory dragon shadow circled out.

Everywhere they passed, the yellow turban guards flew out upside down, killing and injuring countless people.

Bocai was shocked and brandished his large knife to resist.

But listening to the bang, the big knife broke instantly.

And he was also penetrated by that dragon shadow.

“So strong!”

Bocai looked down at the hole in his heart, horror flashing in his eyes.

He had never encountered such a powerful martial artist, and he couldn’t even fight back.

He looked up and wanted to say something.

In the end, only a large mouthful of blood was vomited, and he dismounted.

“Bocai is dead, when will you wait until you don’t surrender?”

Liu Feng held up the ink jade gun and drank loudly.

When the yellow turban soldiers who were fighting hard heard this, they all looked over.

When they saw Bocai’s body, they froze.

Qu Shuai died?

The Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly had no intention of fighting and surrendered one after another.

At the same time, the Yellow Turbans who went to other gates encountered a terrifying fire.

Except for a few clever halfway returns and comes to the south gate, the rest are all burned to death.

In this battle, 40,000 yellow turbans were captured and 60,000 burned, which can be described as a great victory.

The Battle of Changshe also ended with the surrender of the Yellow Turbans.