"Plop."

Liu Wu fell down in response, and the huge voice overshadowed everything at once. The Yellow Turban Army, who fled in a hurry, seemed to have pulled off their spine at once, and they had no backbone.

A panicked aura swept the heavens and the earth.

"Liu Wu is dead, those who descend will not be killed!"

Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and she shouted. After that, the army raised its arms and roared. A loud sound, piercing through everything, like a miracle, suddenly appeared.

"Smack."

"Smack."

"Smack."

……

The weapons in his hands were discarded, and the five thousand yellow turbans surrendered. For a moment, time seemed to come to an abrupt end. Corpses, blood, broken arms, stumps, piled up all over the official road.

"Yun Xuan."

"My lord."

Looking at Wei Liang, who was retreating, Ying Fei's eyes shot a gleam, and said.

"Gather the arrows."

"No."

This time, the east is towards the Central Plains. Due to the distance from Dunhuang, the supply lines were often interrupted. All the way to the east, grain and grass are supplied by the county where it is located.

However, the arrow of the Qin crossbow, this is standard. Except for Dunhuang, although the world is big, there is no semicolon. It is precisely because of this that Ying Fei gave the order to collect the arrows.

Wei Wushu, moving quickly, rushed towards the center of the battlefield. Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and she drank, saying.

"Evil comes."

"My lord."

Glancing at Dian Wei, Ying Fei glanced at the Yellow Turban Army gathered together, and said.

"The yellow scarf that has been dropped, a new one, is led by you."

"No."

This is the decision that Ying Fei thought about again and again. The 5,000 army is a huge boost to Ying Fei. On the official road, the smell of blood is pervasive, and the publicity is incomparable.

"Lord, you ......"

Guo Jia's expression froze, and he was about to speak. Ying Fei waved his hand and interrupted, "Bocai, this person is ruthless, and he is by no means an easy person."

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Guo Jia nodded. It set up troops along the way to block it, which is simply sending him to death. Use a huge number of yellow scarves to consume Ying Fei's combat power.

This trick is extremely vicious.

Its people were exterminated and bloody, and the gods were angry. Although Guo Jia disdains it, he has to admit that Bo Cai's strategy is not solved at all.

If you want to solve the dilemma of the Changshe, you must fight all the way. This is a dead end, a dead knot set up for Ying Fei and treating human life as a mustard.

"Let's go."

Everything is packed up and a little rest. Ying Fei Xing looked at it, shouted, and said.

"Drive."

The black stool flew like an arrow. The timing is just right. This is the time when the Yellow Turbans can escape to the second line of defense.

"Lower the main force and weaken the second line of defense. Leak sporadic soldiers, and chaos will be followed. ”

The difference in quantity must be made up by strength. Ying Fei is clear about this. But the battlefield is iron-blooded, and once you set foot in it, everyone will become cold-blooded.

For the sake of victory, everything can be calculated.

"Drive."

The army marched forward, and the murderous spirit rose to the sky. You can feel it from afar. This time, Ying Fei had no choice but to go all the way forward and defeat Bocai.

This is a test and it is very important for Infeld. In the Han Dynasty, the two famous generals were defeated. The name of Bocai shook Kyushu.

This time, the whole world looked at Ying Fei. He has attracted worldwide attention and has become a well-deserved focus.

In a battle, Ying Fei is invincible, and the name of attacking is even greater. Once this battle is lost, it will definitely shake the world, and the reputation that Yingfei has worked so hard to accumulate will collapse.

The end of the Han Dynasty, this era. attaches great importance to reputation, once the people find out that they have been deceived and attack it en masse, Yingfei will be struggling.

The pressure is like a giant mountain, lifting a thousand mountains. All pressed on Ying Fei's shoulders, and he was about to run out of breath.

"Drive."

As soon as he urged Wu Qi, Ying Fei's eyes changed, becoming more and more cold, and he turned his head to drink, saying.

"Evil comes."

"My lord."

"Send the new soldiers, and the soldiers will go to the Yellow Turbans."

"No."

The response made everyone's expressions complicated. Ying Fei's words are to use the surrendered pawns as a meat shield to reduce the casualties of his own army. At this moment, Ying Fei's mentality is the same as Bo Cai.

"Yun Xuan."

"My lord."

Wei Liang's expression was respectful, and his eyes were full of complexity. For him, Ying Fei's move was too unscrupulous. For the sake of victory, he did not care about life or death.

"After Wei Wu's pawn is pressed, kill."

"No."

Wei Liang left, and Ying Fei's expression changed. He took a deep look at his back, turned his head, and said.

"Ben will personally raise 3,000 foot soldiers, and then press the formation."

"Kill."

"Kill."

The shouting of killing was high-pitched, hitting the sky. Five miles away, but only a quarter of an hour. The good horse gallops, and its speed is swift.

……

"General."

"Speak."

Fan Fan's eyes lit up, stared at the comer, and said. He was eight feet tall and of great strength. For fighting, there is a hint of obsession.

"The first line of resistance was broken. General Liu was killed in battle, and the enemy raised troops to come. ”

"Hmm."

Fan Fan's expression moved, stared at Zhang Ergou closely, and said, "Is the news accurate?"

"The army was routed, and some soldiers fled."

"Whew."

Exhaling a breath, Fan Fan's expression was hideous, and he said in a ruthless voice: "The capital of the Western Regions is protected, let me come to meet you!"

After a pause, he turned his head and said, "Ergou, give an order to the whole army, strictly guard against death, and cheer up."

"No."

Fan Fan started from recklessness, but the name of Ying Fei is praised all over the world, and he has heard it.

……

Ying Fei's name is too prosperous, and Fan Fan wants to compete.

The mace in his hand was wiped lightly, and the fighting spirit went straight to the sky. Fan Fan, at this moment, he has nothing else to ask for, he just wants to fight.

"One mile."

muttered in his heart, looking at the Yellow Turban Army that was rapidly enlarged.

"Poof."

Pulling out an iron sword, Ying Fei shouted angrily and said, "Kill."

"Kill."

The army of 10,000 shouted angrily, its momentum was like a sword, sharp and domineering. The sky shook and morale was high. The pawn was in front, and Wei Wushu followed, pressing up.

"Kill."

Fan Fan's eyes lit up, and bursts of essence erupted. The mace was in his hand, and he raised his arms and shouted angrily.

"Kill."

Shocked by murderous aura, the momentum was suppressed. 20,000 Yellow Turban troops, demoralized.

Fan Fan is not a brainless person, his eyes shrank, shouted, and said: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."

A roar pierced the sky. This sentence is really the supreme weapon to boost morale. Feeling the morale boost, Fan Fan raised his stick and drank again, saying.

"The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky."

"The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky."

At this moment, the yellow scarf is like a rainbow. and Fang Cai, it is simply like a cloud, there is a shocking difference.

……

"Kill."

The two armies fought each other and fought physically. The shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth, and the scene was extremely bloody.

With a flash of eyes, Ying Fei turned her head, drank, and said, "Evil comes, beheading."

"No."

"Drive."

Turning the horse's head, Dian Wei headed towards Fan Fan. Capture the thief and capture the king first, Ying Fei understands this truth, not to mention, now the Yellow Turban Army is just a group of rabble.

As long as Fan Fan dies, his army will be in chaos.

At the same time, Wei Lianghu's eyes shot a gleam, and the killing machine was raging, bursting into applause, and said.

"Three songs shoot at the same time."

"No."

Wei Liangyi was quick to decide, and when he gave an order, arrows suddenly rained down, submerging the entire official road.

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