Iron filings were flying, and Hu Cai discovered that the sword in his hand had a crack, like a missing tooth.
The mighty general of the Han army!
In an instant, the elegant man in front of him, wearing a purple robe and a golden helmet, stood tall in Hu Cai's eyes. An indescribable fear quickly struck him and gripped his heart.
"The thief is so brave."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crescent halberd in Zhang Liao's hand drew a half-moon arc in the air. In a daze, Hu Cai heard a clear chirp, like a ferocious bird neighing.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out.
Because everything happened so suddenly, even Guo Tai, the Qu commander who personally supervised the battle, could not react, let alone rescue——
With a bang, sand and rocks flew.
Hu Cai knocked dozens of riders away before barely stopping his momentum and falling to the ground.
At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed and collapsed among the rubble. The tassel on his head was mostly broken, and blood dripped down the mottled armor to his leg skirts.
When he was dying of consciousness, Hu Cai opened his eyes and looked at the night sky with a touch of yellow halo.
When will the auspicious day come?
His lips moved, and countless emotions surged into his heart. Finally, his eyes widened and he became silent.
The gap between the two is like a chasm.
"The end will come later, the lord is frightened."
At this time, Zhang Liao glanced at the corpse in the distance, then looked away and bowed his hands towards Ding Yuan.
"No problem, no problem."
Ding Yuan waved his hand, acting very relaxed, as if the mountain was collapsing but his expression remained unchanged, because he knew that Zhang Liao and other generals had been protecting him, so there was no need to worry about his own safety.
Hu Cai's move to attack the Han army attracted a lot of attention, especially after he was killed by two enemy generals. The sound of fighting in the center of the battlefield suddenly became much quieter. Because of this, the sound coming from the west side It seems so harsh.
The shouts of killing and begging for mercy were loud.
From a distance, it looked like a boiling porridge pot. The dust kicked up by the cavalry was like a powerful flood, flowing freely across the earth.
In fact, the Yellow Turbans guarding the flanks were mainly new soldiers. Although they gained a lot of courage after witnessing Taiping Dao's methods, they collapsed instantly under the devastating offensive of the raiders and ran around aimlessly, making the battlefield more complicated. Add to confusion.
"Fengxian and Meng Ming are here."
Ding Yuan reined in the horse, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and stood up to look at it.
With just one glance, he saw two extremely brave riders among the rebels. One was not wearing a hood, was wearing black armor, and rode a black-maned horse. The other was wearing a three-pronged purple gold crown and an animal mask. He wears a chain of armor on his head, holds a painted halberd, and sits on a Dawan Tianma.
Under the charge of the two cavalry, more than a thousand wolf cavalry were able to penetrate deep into the enemy. At first, some nearby enemies still had the courage to attack with spears, but they were killed in just three or two breaths.
Wherever the two of them passed, it was like a strong wind destroying the forest, and the thieves fell to the ground one after another.
"Brothers, establish Huang Tian again and create a peaceful world!"
When the formation was about to be torn apart, a dozen old soldiers looked up to the sky and roared, turning into giants and trying to stop them. Unfortunately, before they could get close, they were stabbed to death by wolf knights or shot down by bow-wielding knights. They were not qualified at all. Come closer.
"Who will fight with me?"
Lu Bu's heart was full of fighting spirit. When no one responded, he said again: "Who dares to fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden red aura rose up and gradually condensed into substance, like a god.
To this day, Lu Li still doesn't know what this flying general who has the ability to fight alone in the world is like -
Song Xian, Xiong Yan.
Zhang Liao, fierce bird of prey.
And he himself is Sirius.
Except for the two exceptions, the lord and Pei Yuanshao, who have average combat capabilities, the more brave they are, the more majestic the vision of the fighting spirit they manifest is.
Therefore, Lu Li dared to conclude that the golden-red armor that was condensed into substance was just a prelude——
No matter who the opponent is, no matter how weird Taipingdao's methods are, it's not worth his full effort.
"Thieves, stop being crazy!"
Suddenly, a fierce man came towards him. It cannot be said that he was reckless, but in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, if he could not avoid the battle, it would undoubtedly damage his own morale.
I saw the guy riding on a tall and strong horse, holding an iron shield in one hand and a mountain ax in the other. His arms were ridiculously thick, like a square piece of iron.
Seeing this, several wolf knight warriors rushed forward, wanting to weigh the opponent's strength and whether he was qualified to fight with his own general. As a result, the fierce man swung his ax left and right, killing several people in a short time. , stopped the horse a hundred meters in front of Lu Bu, and shouted: "Let's fight!"
Hearing this, Lu Bu did not answer, so the fierce man waved his hand, as if calling a dog.
"Shuzi is rampant!"
"Eat me with an axe!"
As soon as the words fell, a dull sound resounded, the frozen soil on the ground cracked, and the two war horses neighed because they had endured too much force.
As soon as Lu Bu took a move, he knew that the opponent was weighed down. With his natural divine power and the blessing of his fighting spirit, it was a bit exaggerated to say that he could split Mount Tai with force, but splitting a small mountain was really not a big problem.
"Master, with Li Le here, we will be able to stabilize the flank position."
"I hope so."
The incident happened suddenly. Guo Tai couldn't care less about his nephew Hu Cai, who had tragically died of his opponent. After asking someone to collect the body, he looked at the west side intently.
Without any fancy skills or verbal provocation, Li Le wielded a half-foot-long mountain ax and slashed at Lu Bu wildly. As for defense, he relied entirely on the giant shield in his other hand.
"Master, we have brought General Hu's body back. The Han army did not interfere during the process."
"I know, take it to the city."
After finishing his words, Guo Tai glanced at his nephew who was still looking at him, his figure seemed to be a little rickety.
"Wrapping his body in horse leather is the best destination for General Hu. Master, there is no need for this."
A clear voice sounded.
Taiping Dao master Xuancheng, who originally stood at the top of the city to watch the battle, appeared next to Guo Tai.
"It's pity that my old brother has lost his bloodline..."
"Master, do you regret it?" Xuancheng squinted his eyes and looked at the battlefield in the distance, his tone inexplicable.
"I've never regretted it after nine deaths, but it's just that as we get older, we tend to have too many feelings in our hearts."
As he spoke, Guo Tai shook his head and continued to look at Li Le, who was fighting with the enemy generals on the west side: "This man was born with supernatural powers. He could drive a tiger across a stream when he was seven years old. Seeing his bravery, I adopted him as my adopted son."
"He is indeed brave. If the master were still alive, he would definitely be named the God Protector General."
The two of them looked at the battlefield and praised each other.
At this moment, thirty years have passed, and Li Le is still wielding the ax without any changes in his moves. He seems to think that Lu Bu is Huashan, and he himself is Agarwood.
Hmm...a rough version of agarwood.
Somehow, Lu Li, who felt that the situation was decided, began to get distracted.
However, Ding Yuan's voice came: "Fengxian, fight quickly and join me!"
"promise!"
With a shout, Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's painted halberd and thrust it upward with all his strength. Li Le subconsciously raised his giant shield to block, and took the opportunity to tighten the handle of the axe, preparing for the next attack.
Unfortunately, what was expected did not happen. The tried and tested block failed. A huge force came from the shield, and Li Le was struck by lightning.
Click!
The sound of bones breaking reached Lu Li's ears.
"Is this what you are capable of? I thought you were so strong, you're just the one who wants to be the leader!"
With a sneer, Lu Bu used his strength again and directly flew Li Le away. At the same time, Fang Tian's painted halberd deflected slightly, and the crescent-shaped blade stabbed him with an arc. Before he could reach his body, the air blade disemboweled him and chopped him into two. cut.
Why bother? You have to fight with the flying general Lu Bu, and you can't even leave a whole body.
Lu Li shook his head secretly. Even though he was a spectator with all his attention, he still didn't see where the limit of Lu Bu's combat power was.
However, one thing is certain, if I work hard for another year to hone my martial arts skills and continue to fight with the enemy, I will still be no match for him——
He could barely parry a hundred and eighty moves.
After all, Li Le, who had just been killed, lasted forty-two rounds in total before being defeated and killed. Lu Li estimated that with his full power, he could take his head in at most thirty rounds...
Of course, the account cannot be settled like this.
Taking into account Lu Bu's hand, combined with other factors, and rounding it off, it is not too much to fight against a flying general in his prime state and parry a hundred moves, right?
At the same time, Guo Tai, who was watching the battle, choked up. He had just told the master of Taiping Dao that Li Le was born with supernatural powers, but he was picked and killed on the spot by the enemy general.
As for Xuancheng, he also didn't know what to say. The other party was indeed very powerful. Because of this, he brought out the name of the dead master: if the master was still alive, he would definitely be named the God Protector.
This sentence kept echoing in my ears.
At this time, Ding Yuan once again urged the two of them to come and join together. The battlefield was too chaotic. Some places were quiet for a while and then started fighting again. Many yellow turban commanders went to fight in person in order to boost their morale.
Due to the lack of generals, part of the phalanx was left unguarded and collapsed after being deliberately targeted by thieves.
Up to now, at least 300,000 soldiers of the 450,000-strong army are still fighting. They and their corpses are crowded in the "small area" between the city and Wenshui. After a mental breakdown, the rebel army began to launch attacks on the enemy and ourselves. Indiscriminate and indiscriminate attacks, the cavalry's activity space is continuously compressed, their mobility is greatly reduced, and they directly become infantry on horseback!
In other words.
Except for the elites of the two armies, the county soldiers who were recruited to participate in the war and the new soldiers recruited by the Yellow Turban Army no longer obeyed the orders and were all fighting in their own way.
Seeing this, Lu Li thought carefully. With Lu Bu and Zhang Liao on top of the battle, it was impossible for Lang Zhan to lose, but he had to make military exploits and make a big profit.
"Behead the generals and flags for our lord!"
"rush!"
When crossing the river, the wolf-riding warriors had seen Lu Li's bravery and were all impressed. Now that he had been silent for a while and charged forward again, he could naturally attract everyone to follow him.
Rumble!
The sound of horse hooves was deafening.
The stagnant cavalry advanced again, like fire cooking oil, and even the elite of the Chinese army began to turmoil.
Ding Yuan sent his elite cavalry to meet him, while Guo Tai sent his old soldiers to prevent the two groups from joining together.
Somewhere on the flank, Du Quan's eyes widened, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart as he looked at Lu Li who could fight alongside Lu Bu.
In the past, I could compete with him, but now I can only stand and watch from a distance, becoming an outsider and not daring to get close at all.
"The thief is beheaded!"
When he was distracted, Yiqi rushed towards him with a ring-shaped sword, facing him directly!
Zhang Zhao!
The captain who had once competed with Lu Li on the school field, he fell in love with Du Quan at a glance and knew that this was a big fish.
Because the gap in his heart was too big, no, the blow was too big, Du Quan had no intention of fighting. He was squatting on the ground, looking up at the wonders of the yellowed night sky.
Therefore, Zhang Zhao, who was wearing armor and charging with an unstoppable force, gave him a suffocating feeling that he could not breathe.
The iron hoofs stepped on the ground, rumbling, and the thick sound seemed to have stepped directly on Du Quan's chest, and the figure's pupils continued to enlarge.
My life is at an end!
At the moment of approaching death, Du Quan heard the sound of his heart beating in his chest, like a drum.
However, out of survival instinct, he still raised his blade to block, and there was a clang and a violent collision of metal.
In an instant, Du Quan felt his body light up and flew backwards.
cough!
Blood mist spurted from the mouth.
Zhang Zhaoli was only one step away from realizing the fighting spirit, and with the help of the charge of his war horse, even if Du Quan was on guard, he still couldn't resist.
In the blink of an eye, Du Quan fell to the ground and flew into his own camp, coughing up blood.
The left and right people rushed over quickly and protected him from all sides. Unfortunately, there were only about thirty people in total, so they couldn't stop him at all.
It seems that my trip to the Eastern Han Dynasty has come to an end here. I have a lot of regrets!
Seeing the guards falling down one after another to protect him, Du Quan struggled to get up. He would not allow himself to be killed by his neck, and he would not leave any mark on the other party even if he died.
At this time, a yellow scarf warrior gave up the charge, got off his horse, handed over the reins, and glared: "General, I live in Xihe County, I am from Shilou, my name is Zheng Shuangqian!"
Du Quan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of this sentence. Without hesitation, he took the reins of the horse, turned on the horse, and said, "Brother, I remember it."
"Set me Huang Tian!"
With a long roar, an irrational giant appeared and blocked Zhang Zhao's way.
Time passed by minute by minute.
At dawn, the chaotic situation between the two armies, which began with side attacks, flanking attacks, and confrontation between the central armies, gradually turned into a confrontation between the north and the south.
Then, the high-level master of Taiping Dao took action.
Thunder magic, ghost ways, all kinds of methods are used.
Later, the commanders of the two armies knew that the outcome would be difficult to determine in a short period of time, so both sides simply retreated three miles to reorganize their morale and prepare for the next war.
At this time, the sun has not yet risen, the air is cold and damp, filled with an unspeakable stench, and the firelight is flashing in the ice mist. Both soldiers are clearing the battlefield, looking for wounded soldiers who are not dead.
Du Quan came back again, and the place was taken back by the Yellow Turban Army again. He coughed and rummaged through the pile of corpses.
If you encounter soldiers whose faces are covered in blood and whose identity cannot be identified, turn them over and wipe them with your sleeves.
Life-saving grace...life-saving grace...
Relying on his memory, Du Quan finally found the yellow scarf warrior with his fingers covered in blood. He had been stabbed in the chest. It had not solidified after such a long time and was still bleeding!
Zhou Tian, who came after hearing the news, helped him lift the person, "Brother, he is about to die. There is nothing we can do, there is no way he can be saved..."
"If you don't die, you will be saved!"
"The blue-robed Taoist can change his life. For him, isn't it easy to heal injuries and save people?"
Maybe I heard someone arguing in my ears.
The wounded soldier narrowed his eyes and gasped, "General... my eldest son, more than half a year old..."
Du Quan ignored the argument and nodded vigorously, but couldn't say a word. The war was changing rapidly, and he didn't know when he would die.
The Yellow Turban Warrior's voice became weaker and weaker, "I won't close my eyes, without my father... I'm going to suffer..."
