Zhang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, he got the result he wanted. It's just that Zhang Fei didn't notice that after his arrow penetrated the forehead of the yellow turban, it penetrated the body of three yellow turbans in a row, but those people did not die, just like the previous yellow scarf, they covered their wounds for a while and participated in the battle!

Zhang Fei sneered, pulled up his bow again, and shot at a yellow scarf, the big deal is to shoot thousands of arrows, he can afford the price of cultivating for a few months!

A yellow turban was poured, and the morale of the soldiers in the gun array was finally raised, and it seemed that the moth thief was not a monster that could not be killed! Before the Han army could shout, another arrow hit the forehead of the yellow turban! It's just that the arrow was shot, but in Guan Zhang's eyes, it was a different look. The same arrow feathers, the same murderous aura, but just when the arrow was about to shoot into the forehead of the yellow scarf, the golden seal character appeared again! The arrow was resisted, and although it barely pierced the seal, the arrow only lightly nailed to the forehead!

Zhang Fei's archery skills are average, mainly because of the lack of accuracy and some trick skills, but the strength of the arrow is full. When Zhang Fei was learning archery, his master told him that archery was difficult to master, so it was better to take the same first. Zhang Fei himself has great strength, so he took the strength, of course, when he read the historical records, there was a small article that attracted him - Fei General Li Guang, the arrow did not enter the stone!

Zhang Fei's eyes widened, he felt that too many "unusual" things were challenging his somewhat thick nerves today. It would have been enough if the moth thief had fallen after being shot by the arrow, but the moth thief pulled out the arrow rampantly, glared angrily ahead, and hacked to death two soldiers who had collapsed by the scene in front of him!

Zhang Fei was really angry in his chest at this time, and he was completely burned by the anger that burned the only trace of reason left in his mind. He didn't notice that the moth thief's arrow had created the golden seal that "should" appear, and there was no trace of it at this time. The eyes are full of only moths and thieves, as if they have opened the eyes of heaven (Erlang God), "majestic" appearance. Han pawn has completely collapsed. The knives of the law enforcement team could no longer stop the flood of fleeing soldiers, and even some extremely red-eyed routs killed several law enforcement teams who tried to stop them.

Chu Feiyan on the stone pillar was leisurely looking at the battlefield at this time. It didn't seem to disturb his mind because of the blood-stained "landscape paintings", and he even slowly took out some dry food from the sleeve of his soft armor underwear to replenish his strength. He hadn't eaten in the middle of the night, and the drums in his stomach were beating in protest! Chu Feiyan felt that he had not come in vain this time, and had gained a lot of knowledge, but there was still a trace of haze in the corners of his eyes - this was the first time he had seen it, and it was also the first time he had heard that the Yellow Turban Lux had died on the battlefield!

Chu Feiyan wanted to rebel against his father and mentor, Zhang Baiqi, when explaining "Taiping Yaoshu", he said that the biggest advantage of the Yellow Turban Lux is that unless it is a "force majeure factor" in battle, he is almost immortal. But there is an example in front of me. It seems that there are really capable people in the Han army! However, Chu Feiyan also understands that the so-called immortality will only be relative, but it has to be hit by an "unimaginable blow" to cause death. Moreover, the talisman engraved on the Yellow Turban Lux itself and the pills taken before the battle greatly increased the speed of their wound healing on the battlefield, and even the post-war backlash was reduced, which made the Yellow Turban Lux brilliant! Chu Feiyan shuddered, isn't it so unlucky, there are only a few enemies in total, did it just run into it?

Chu Feiyan didn't have the slightest idea of helping out, first, because he knew the level of martial arts. But the main thing is that he suddenly remembered the "taboo" of the Yellow Turban Lux just now - if he is not a person with the same breath, the Yellow Turban Lux is "not recognized by his six relatives", and he doesn't want to die under the butcher's knife of his own people. To be honest, Zhang Jiaozeng sighed for a long time because of this. But I can only lament my lack of understanding—you must know that the description of Lux in the "Human Scroll" of the "Taiping Yaoshu" does not mention this shortcoming.

Not to mention Chu Feiyan's "thinking about life" (paying tribute to the god of Ba) on the boulder, Lu Zhi was already red-eyed at this time, and even drew his sword. Panicked, Liu Bei hurriedly got off the horse. Stretched out his hand and grabbed the reins of Lu Zhi's mount, and said, "Teacher." Cannot! Lu Zhi was angry at this time and shouted: "Xuande! Hugh is going to stop me! Liu Bei slammed his eyes at Lu Zhi's own soldiers. Lu Zhi's personal soldiers were a little flustered at this time, and they didn't know who to listen to for a while. Lu Zhi waved his horsewhip, and with a "snap" the horse was in pain, and his front hooves were suddenly raised. Liu Bei's left hand had been worn out by the horse's reins, but the purple qi on his body faintly formed a hook and an image, and the horse was subjected to great force, and the hind hooves were deeply scratched by the soil.

Lu Zhi said hatefully: "Xuande! You have violated military discipline! Come! Drag him back to the camp and give him fifty lashes! The soldiers approached Liu Bei one after another, but there was a little envy in the depths of their eyes - at this time, returning to the camp was not to escape, but to quietly avoid trouble! Liu Bei saw that Lu Zhi turned around at this time and was giving orders to his own soldiers, put down the reins of the horse, took a breath secretly, and took a light turn. The horse lost its grip and ran forward, and suddenly with a light on his back, he ran faster!

Liu Bei sighed and put down Lu Zhi, who had been stunned by his knife, the leader of the Lu clan's personal soldiers glanced at Liu Bei gratefully, and immediately led someone to send Lu Zhi back to the camp. But fortunately, the Lu family finally had a Confucian atmosphere, leaving half of the people to press Liu Bei, and Guan Yu took the golden sore herb to bandage Liu Bei.

Liu Bei was young and vigorous, mixed for a long time, and learned riding skills with Gongsun Zhan for a while, but his hands were not thick and tender, but the skin next to the cocoon at the root of the five fingers was worn out, and there was just a little blood. Zhang Fei took his headquarters soldiers to occupy a slightly raised place, estimated the distance, and ordered a hundred archers to release arrows. Zhang Fei also thought about it, no matter how the Yellow Turban Lux died before, their task now is to delay time. As for the doorway, I'll have a chance to figure it out later.

Most of the volunteers recruited by Liu Bei are gangsters in the eyes of the people of Zhuojun, and the disciples in the mouth of the little lady, if they hold swords and guns, they are better, but they are a little worse with bows and arrows. The volunteers' archery can barely be regarded as a "salvo", but this "Qi" also refers to the time when the bow is opened, and most of them still shoot their own people, the routs in the front row. The soldiers in the Land of Hidden Swallows are very strong, and their bow and arrow archery skills are reasonable, but they are multi-fingered flat and cavalry shooting. Now Zhang Fei is mostly his own people in front of the formation, and he can only use the projectile when he orders. There is little practice in ordinary times, which can be imagined. How many arrows did the poor Minutemen really shoot at the moth thief?

But Zhang Fei didn't care about those who died. Their position is to be regarded as leaning on the middle of the road, and as for the rear of the Chinese army, they have long been "moved by the wind", otherwise they would not have room to pick a place. It is said that it is a rout, but not many people really die, and it takes a long time for a thousand people to kill 10,000 chickens, not to mention that many of them slipped away in advance when they saw that the situation was not good.

3 rounds of "salvos" were carried out, and the archers also put down their bows and arrows and picked up their spears. Don't look at what archer shoots arrows in movies and TV series, you won't get tired after shooting for half a day. In fact, the strength of archery is a great burden on the human body, not to mention small soldiers, take Zhang Fei's superhuman body as an example, if there is no murderous bonus, if you shoot ten arrows and twenty arrows violently, your arms will be numb, and if you are reluctant, you may be crippled.

The yellow scarf finally rushed to the front of the volunteers, and Zhang Fei's pupils suddenly dilated a lot. The good thing is. Guan Zhang's murderous reputation was outstanding, and the rout looked at the iconic snake spear from a distance, and subconsciously bypassed them, and a few lucky ones shot them before they could get close to the front of the formation. It has become a natural "roadblock".

Looking closer is really different from looking at it from afar, Zhang Fei stared at it a few times before he realized why the front line was defeated so quickly. Those soldiers also seem to have "qi", but it doesn't feel like it's a gift. It's not a natural awakening, but it's a bit of a bad way. The murderous spirit is very light. But this kind of addition is enough to widen the gap with the ordinary soldiers and even generals of the Han army.

Zhang Fei licked his lips, the other party's anger had already made him excited. Soldiers are weak, but they are outnumbered. Some of the volunteers glanced at their "three generals" curiously, and then turned their heads suddenly, secretly complaining in their hearts, not slow in their hands, and parrying the heavy sword of the Yellow Turban Warrior. In their eyes, Zhang Fei began to be "abnormal" again, and Zhang Fei at this time was undoubtedly terrifying. Although they are facing death now, no one "dares" to take a step back, and the "shadow" left by Zhang Fei on them before is too "unforgettable"!

Zhang Fei's snake spear is very long, in order to avoid accidental injury, his personal soldiers also kept a distance from him, of course, this is also based on the time when the yellow turban is all swordsmen, if it is a siege battle, etc., Zhang Fei's personal soldiers will gather together to surround Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei chose to fight on foot, this is not to say that Zhang Fei has more advantages in foot combat, but the yellow scarf is too weird, Zhang Fei is reluctant to give up his precious black horse, and now this world is really easy to get! Like ordinary horses, the height is about six feet (Han ruler), Zhang Fei's horse is about eight feet high, and what is even more unusual is that Wu Fei's parents are only seven feet.

Horse warfare has the tactics of horse warfare, and infantry warfare has infantry warfare, relatively speaking, the more subtle the moves in infantry combat, the better. However, for Zhang Fei, whether it is horse fighting or foot fighting, he has always given full play to his strength, and even makes people feel that the person who makes the spear a little clumsy, not like the person who dances the sword, a few sword flowers, floating like a frightening flood, but like a stone carving, stroke by stroke, great ingenuity. There are not many changes in the snake spear, but the tip of the snake often comes first, and the most uncomfortable thing is Zhang Fei's strength.

The Yellow Turban Lux is invincible on the battlefield, one is by fighting the unlethal physique, and the second is the murderous spirit, in other words, the murderous spirit is transformed into "unmatched" strength, and when encountering ordinary soldiers, it is the same as adults and children fighting, how can children win. But at this time, the Yellow Turban Lux ran into Zhang Fei, and the bullied one fell.

Yellow Turban Lux said to be honest, in the use of weapons, the simple moves can not be simpler, of course, this is also related to the Yellow Turban Lux "abnormal attrition", really to put in a lot of effort to practice hard is really possible and the same as playing water, except for splitting, stabbing, chopping, there are no other tricks.

Although the Yellow Turban Lux said that there was a bit of a "muddy" place during the battle, there was only one person in the huge open space, and there was a row of guns standing nearby, and hundreds of people could still be distinguished. Without any greetings, the five people rushed towards Zhang Fei with their weapons.

The length of Zhang Fei's spearhead is more than two feet, and the spear body is about 4 meters now, and the spearhead is used to cut and chop, and the spear body can be swept like a stick. The Yellow Turban Warrior who hit the head didn't take the stabbed snake spear seriously, in fact, according to the average person, the power from the head of such a long weapon is very small. It's just that when the Yellow Turban Lux raised his sword to block, a huge force poured out like a tide. When the Yellow Turban Lux was about to be reluctant, the sword in his hand was hit into the sky by a huge force, and his throat was fishy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The snake spear slashed smoothly, the black wind marks swept through, and the leather armor of half of the body of the yellow scarf that hit the head was torn, and a diagonal line was drawn from the upper left shoulder to the lower right armpit, and the remaining momentum was not weakened, and it slashed towards the person on the right. Zhang Fei smiled bitterly, although a lot of blood burst out of that person's oblique "one word", but it was very dazzling and the golden light came out to make trouble again, Zhang Fei had never been so disgusted with words. Zhang Fei doesn't have many habits, but he is led by writing, and even drinking, practicing martial arts, and painting beautiful women are far behind.

The screams around him did not disturb Zhang Fei's mind, in fact, since Zhang Fei received the task, these people who stayed behind to block the attack were almost dead in Zhang Fei's eyes. It's not that Zhang Fei is cold-blooded, it's really that the other party is too weird, as for Zhang Fei's whipping of the soldiers on weekdays, it doesn't mean that Zhang Fei is not sympathetic to the soldiers, it's really Zhang Fei's master who treated him like this back then, he just used the same routine to his soldiers, so no matter how much Liu Bei Guan Yu persuaded him, Zhang Fei didn't change, and his own successful experience was the most convincing in his eyes.

The remaining few Yellow Turban soldiers took a few steps closer, Zhang Fei did not panic, but the snake spear turned, and the spear body smashed towards the Yellow Turban Lux with the sound of the wind, it seemed that Zhang Fei's hand did not change much, but the speed of the spearhead was very fast, and the three Yellow Turban Lux did not parry, and they were knocked to the ground and vomited a lot of blood. Zhang Fei sneered, shook his left hand, and said, "Come on, my lord (in the Han Dynasty, I mostly referred to the names of fathers and grandparents) I will play with you well!" ”

The Yellow Turban Lux seemed to have some emotional fluctuations, and even a few Yellow Turban Lux who were slaughtering the volunteers ran towards Zhang Fei instead, but were stopped by Zhang Fei's own soldiers. For example, before Wu Sangui surrendered to the Qing Dynasty at the end of the Ming Dynasty, he relied on thousands of personal soldiers raised by himself, and the Liao army in the Ming Dynasty was more cannon fodder. Zhang Fei's pro-soldier martial arts are much better than those of the volunteers, and he can at least compare them with the wrestlers twice and delay for some time.

Zhang Fei suddenly felt a trace of coldness in his back, but the vigilance of the martial artist made him vigilant. It's too late, it's fast, and before Zhang Fei can turn around and change his moves, a blue light dazzles. Zhang Fei was still staring, but his vigilance was gone, and he knew that it was his second brother who had relieved him.

Guan Yu's knife is fast, ruthless, and accurate, and what he pays attention to is to build momentum and attack the enemy's vital points. Zhang Fei knew in his heart that if he and his second brother fought to the death, he would be able to win, but even if he was to divide the victory or defeat, it would take hundreds of rounds, not so much that Guan Yu was defeated, but that Guan Yu's own sword qi was exhausted and his physical strength was exhausted. (To be continued.) )