"Kill."

The shouting of killing shook the heavens and the earth, Guo Jia led the foot soldiers to follow, and the yellow scarves that were attacked by the fire suddenly dispersed. Originally, they were fighting on their own, but now they are fleeing in all directions.

The crying, the wailing, is like a unique landscape. From the very beginning, interspersed with them. On the battlefield, blood flowed and stained the official road red.

The smell of blood, the smell of burnt human flesh, this taste is mixed. The dawn of heaven and earth is the beginning of the day, and it is this scene that greets the light. Under the sun, this scene, bloody, is even more ruthless.

"Stop."

"Poof."

The iron sword was unsheathed, and Ying Fei stopped and drank. The orders of the army are forbidden, and the law is followed. It instantly broke away from the pursuit and quickly returned to the building.

The speed of the march of the army was extremely fast. Ying Fei understands that once the army continues to move forward. In less than a quarter of an hour, the army will be far superior to the Yellow Turbans.

In order to make the plan go smoothly and reduce the casualties of the soldiers, Ying Fei had to hold on.

Standing on the spot, Ying Fei looked at the sky, her expression solemn. After two days of fighting, he finally broke through the three blockades. Now the army and the long society are the only enemies left.

Bocai.

The sun was red, as if it had been stained with blood. Rise, sprinkle the light in, and let the darkness escape.

"My lord."

A voice came from behind him. Within a moment, Guo Jia walked quickly.

"Bong-hyo."

Stop your thoughts, and they will silence all the chaos. Ying Fei turned her head, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

After a while, Ying Fei's eyes flickered, and she turned her head to drink.

"Lin Feng."

"My lord."

Lin Feng, as before, did not change in the slightest. Even after the war, he was still neatly dressed. The face of the glacier that has not melted for thousands of years is piercing cold.

Glancing at Lin Feng and Ying Fei, he said, "Send people and horses to blend into the Bocai camp, I will know Wei Liang's every move."

"No."

Wei Liang is an immortal general, as long as he is tempered a little, he will definitely become a legend. The hegemony has just begun, and Ying Fei doesn't want Wei Liang to have an accident.

A thousand Wei soldiers mixed into the Yellow Turban camp. This is simply a dangerous military move, and the danger factor is extremely high. If he is a little careless, once his whereabouts are revealed, he will definitely face a thunderous blow from Bocai.

"Lord, Yun Xuan won't have an accident!"

Perhaps sensing Ying Fei's worries, Guo Jia was relieved and said. It's just that his tone is firm, but his confidence is insufficient.

A thousand faces hundreds of thousands, this naked contrast can crush anyone's self-confidence at once. Even if it's a ghost, it can't be.

"If the crockpot does not break from the wellhead, the general will inevitably die in battle!"

Looking at the direction of the long society, he muttered. Ying Fei's eyes gradually became murderous, and he said in a deep voice: "If Yunxuan dies, Bo Cai's department will not be left."

"Sss

200,000 yellow scarves, not a single one remains. It's going to be a huge killing. Ying Fei's words shocked Guo Jia. There was a glint in his eyes, and a hint of relief was imperceptible.

"Drive."

In the distance, dust was flying. The shaking of the ground is getting stronger and stronger. One wave is stronger than another, and even a little unscrupulous. Chen Jun drove the horses and came in a mighty way.

"Drive."

A rush of the war horse, an instant charge. Chen Jun pulled the reins of the horse, drank, and said, "Huh!"

The war horse was forced, and suddenly its front hooves soared into the air, and it snorted in the air before it fell calmly. The war horse was settled, Chen Jun turned over and dismounted, arched his hand, and said, "The last general has seen the lord."

"Hmm."

Nodding, Ying Fei motioned for him to get up. Looking at the galloping horses, with a brilliant momentum, a touch of rampant arose in my heart.

"Haha......"

Ying Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, her posture arrogant. In that year, Xiang Yu led 8,000 soldiers and became famous in the battle of Julu. Break the Qin army, the myth of unparalleled in the world.

Later, 30,000 cavalry, with the momentum of thunder, broke Liu Bang's 560,000 army in the first battle of Pengcheng, and killed Surabaya for it.

At that time, Xiang Yu hit more with less, and achieved the prestige of the overlord of Western Chu. Today, he is going to make a name for himself here, attacking the weak with the strong, step by step, to create a name of invincibility and invincibility.

Qin Army, Tiger and Wolf Division!

This sigh is the greatest compliment. With the power of one country, in the face of the six countries of Kwantung, Qiang Qin can lay out a hundred years and annex them one by one.

Now he has the blood of the surname Ying, and he is a descendant of the ancestral dragon. In the face of this chaotic world, what is there to fear? It's a big deal and it's a Warring States situation, just break it one by one.

Shen is the first queen, when the three-foot sword is lifted, the immortal meritorious service, the pacification of the world, and the supreme of the Ninety-Five.

The laughter was like thunder, stirring and domineering. At this moment, Ying Fei burst into tears of laughter, and the momentum on her body also underwent earth-shattering changes.

The timidity and apprehension faded, and only one thing remained to move forward. A sense of self-confidence, born from the bottom of my heart, swept through the whole body. At this moment, Ying Fei opened the knot in her heart, and her mentality changed.

All along, Ying Fei has been planning carefully. Because Liu Han was powerful, he had to endure it. And the general trend of the Three Kingdoms, although Ying Fei took the lead, it also bound Ying Fei's heart.

Ying Fei has always been careful to maintain and strive to keep the history of the Three Kingdoms unchanged. It is this mentality that makes it suffer from gains and losses, and it is no longer sharp.

Thousands of horses are galloping, and their momentum is great. Affected by it, Ying Fei suddenly became enlightened, just like a Buddhist family who had an epiphany and suddenly saw himself thoroughly.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Yingfei's eyes were as bright as the sun. Turning his head, he drank, and said, "The army will move forward and fight with Bocai."

"No."

……

"Drive."

Turning over the horse, he lifted the reins of the horse, and the black horse galloped forward. Guo Jia followed, his eyes flashing. He found that Ying Fei had changed, and in just a moment, it had become sharper.

At this moment, Ying Fei's momentum is like a heavenly sword.

"Drive."

……

The army marched forward mightily, Ying Fei was physically and mentally comfortable, and even had a touch of lightness. At the same time, it is more confident.

Even if the general situation is chaotic, he can start from scratch and level the world one by one. The general trend of the world is just an auxiliary, and Yingfei can no longer be deliberately catered to.

It was from this moment that Ying Fei came to her senses. A real hero is definitely not hypocrisy, but truth. Only by facing the truest self can you have no scruples.

The world's major events are decided when the opportunity arises. Between life and death, a thought is determined.

In order to escape for his life, Liu Bang pushed his children out of the car. Xiang Yu wanted to kill his father and cook it, but he tasted it. Cao Mengde has been fighting horses all his life, but he is also a very good wife of others.

Ai general Dian Wei died in battle, the eldest son fought because of it, and the wife of the knot was angry and separated. Even so, Cao Cao has not relented, this is the hero.

It's not about thick black, it's not about morality. Everything is the embodiment of the most essential. At this moment, Ying Fei finally realized that she decided to abandon the shackles of the general trend and be her true self.

Once enlightened, Ying Fei was full of confidence. The previous worries have all dissipated. Only the belief that this battle will be won.

"Drive."

The army galloped and approached the Bocai camp. Ying Feixing's eyes were blood-red, and a touch of murderous intent was rich, and she didn't hide it at all.

"Phew!"

With a pull on the reins, the black horse's front hooves took off and stopped after a cushion.