"Drive, drive, kill out!"

Zhang Bao rode a black horse, regardless of the state of the horse, and kept pumping it, wishing that the black horse was a thousand-mile horse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw Zhang Bao fleeing from the east gate to the north gate with thousands of remnants of the army. There is also a commander of Wu Xing at this north gate who led thousands of yellow scarves to resist the official army outside the city. Because Huangfu Song took the east gate as the main direction of attack, Julu Taishou Guo Dian took the south gate as the main direction of attack, and the west gate and the north gate did not have many officers and troops, but it was very weak. If the yellow scarf abandons Quyang and breaks through and escapes, it is naturally the best choice of the West Gate and the North Gate.

"All the believers listened to the order, it is difficult to protect the sun, open the city gate, and kill with me! Kill! Zhang Bao yelled anxiously.

When the yellow scarves in the city heard this, they hurriedly went down to the city, with a creaking sound.

The officers and troops who attacked the north gate made a big jump, they were just an order from the wind, pretending to attack, but they didn't expect to be able to break through the city gate. But since the city gate was opened, they didn't think about it so much, and after two or three seconds, they immediately rushed into the city.

"Kill!"

Ho~

However, more than 6,000 yellow scarves in the city, under the leadership of Zhang Bao, took the lead in killing them from the city. I saw Zhang Bao rushing out frantically with a spear in his hand, and with a force value of 77, he fought his way out of the yellow scarf that rushed into the city.

Because he was fleeing for his life, and now he is still surrounded by officials and soldiers, his life is in serious danger. The remnants of the Yellow Turban burst out with the perseverance to survive and rushed out of a way. More than 6,000 yellow turbans desperately fought out of the encirclement of the officers and troops at the north gate.

Zhang Bao ran with six thousand yellow turbans and wolves, and fled more than ten miles away from Xiaquyang.

Zhang Bao and the yellow scarves looked back and saw that there were no pursuers in the rear. Zhang Bao breathed a deep sigh of relief, feeling very tired, and he didn't know if the third brother had escaped the siege of the official army, and he was very worried about Zhang Liang's safety.

The thousands of yellow scarves that escaped with Zhang Liang were all very tired at this time, and they had long been dressed in loose sand, and their clothes and armor were not in order. Or lie down, or sit. or standing, with different forms.

Zhang Bao looked around at the yellow turbans, and immediately frowned, now the yellow scarves didn't look a little defenseless at all, and secretly thought in his heart that if an official army attacked at this time, they would be in danger, and then looked at the surrounding terrain, and felt frightened for a while.

The place chosen by this Zhang Bao is very unfavorable for defense, but very conducive to ambush. There are high lands on both sides, and they are in the lowlands.

"Hurry up, ...... quickly" Zhang Baozheng opened his mouth to shout, but another voice shook the yellow scarf first.

"Kill, the whole army rushes to kill, the one who kills Zhang Bao will be rewarded with a hundred gold, and he will make contributions with Ben Sima, on!" A handsome and carefree, armed with a spear, quickly disembarking from a small white horse, wearing an ordinary set of Han military academy captain armor.

"Well, where is Zhang Bao fleeing! Dongping tilapia is here, don't get off the horse and surrender quickly! I saw Luo Gan driving his horse from a high place and killing Zhang Bao in the yellow scarf. At this time, Luo Gan's body was no longer the white armor before, and the white armor had been fought to the death many times before, and finally died gloriously.

Luo Gan, who had changed into armor, looked a little calmer than before.

It was followed by two thousand elites who slaughtered from two or two high grounds. Luo Gan learned the previous lesson, avoided being surrounded and killed by the enemy during the battle, and tried to gather his fierce generals around him. This will allow for a better knife rush and kill effect, and it will be safer to have other fierce generals around.

"Kill!" Luo Gan shouted, and with a single shot, he shot a hapless yellow scarf that blocked Luo Gan's rush to Zhang Bao.

"Let me Tie Niu kill happily, this time I Tie Niu will cut off Zhang Bao's bird head. Ha ha! Li Kui on Luo Gan's left stared at his blood-red eyes, waving his axes left and right, and there was a scene of flesh and blood flying all the way.

"Ding-dong...... Li Kui's talent attribute "Thirst for Killing" is activated, with a force of +3, a base force of 88, and a current force of 91, which is a deterrent to creeps. ”

"Death to those who stand in my way, kill!" Bao Xu was already vicious, but he was even more hideous when he went to the battlefield.

"Ding-dong...... Bao Xu's talent attribute "Evil Evil" is activated, force +2, the current Bao Xu attribute is force 83, command 63, intelligence 64, and politics 35. The Evil Talent has a deterrent effect on creeps. ”

Bao Xu's broadsword was also not to be outdone, as if he wanted to compete with Li Kui, and he also chose to fight on foot like Li Kui. Roaring with a broadsword, it was not weak at all with the effect of the broadsword, and killed the frightened Yellow Turban pawn. It's just that Bao Xu, who has an armed force of 83, is still not as good as Li Kui who has an armed force of 91 after all. When Bao Xu killed a yellow scarf, Li Kui had already hacked two or three to death.

Luo Gan felt a kind of oppressive momentum on the left and right sides of the white horse, and if he looked closely, it was Li Kui and Bao Xu, these two people were fierce and vicious. Born to charge on the battlefield, the murderous and evil aura all over the body echo each other, forming a more terrifying momentum. Clean up all the yellow scarves that stood in Luo Gan's way.

"They're demons!"

"Run, the god is coming!"

"Don't eat me!"

A yellow scarf on the road where Luo Ganchong was killed was scared by Bao Xu and Li Kui. I didn't dare to stop it at all, I just hated that my legs were running slowly. And those who dared but in front of them had become corpses. Soon Li Kui and Bao Xu opened a way for Luo Qianqing.

Luo Gan settled down, and the evil and murderous aura emanating from Li Kui and Bao Xu could make each other more deterrent. But this thing can't recognize friend and foe, and it will also have a little impression of Luo Gan. However, Luo Gan is not a small soldier, and he cannot be deterred. In addition, the goal of those two people was not to deal with Luo Gan.

So it only affected Luo Gan slightly. After all, Luo Gan also has 78 forces.

The three of them went all the way towards Zhang Bao.

And Zhang Bao found that the terrain was unfavorable and dangerous, and when he was about to lead the other Yellow Turbans to prepare for battle, he heard Luo Gan's shouts of killing, and then the ambush army was killed on both sides.

"Don't mess around, don't run, kill me, kill, kill!" Zhang Bao yelled desperately, as if he wanted to gather a plate of loose yellow scarves to resist the rush of the official army.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! The enemy had only two or three thousand people. Kill me back, kill, what! Zhang Jiao was very unwilling to pull a yellow scarf and yelled wildly.

It's just that the yellow scarf that has collapsed in the army's spirit will be difficult to recover. Before, he was able to lead thousands of remnants to break out of the encirclement, but he succeeded only by relying on the Yellow Turban's will to survive.

"Quick, kill me! Don't let them come. Zhang Bao saw Luo Gan and the three of them getting closer and closer to him. And those 2,000 elites have also undergone a harsh education in life and death.

Under the leadership of several fierce generals, under the raid of two thousand elites. The yellow turbans had no fighting spirit at all, and scattered and fled.