Qin Feng, three hundred meters after the horse battle formation, behind him was an elite trapped camp iron horseman.

On the horses covered in armor were heavily armored soldiers. They hold the three-pointed and two-edged knives forged of fine iron in their hands, their eyes are full of murderous energy, their morale is high, and they are fearless!

Because they are brave men who are trapped in the camp, they have only one mission in this life, and that is to trap and kill the enemy. No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how tenacious the opponent ....... "With my blood, I will be famous. Fight for our Lord, there is no advance or retreat! ”

Qin Feng's spear pointed diagonally at the sky, and the sharp blade seemed to cover the sun behind it, emitting a bloodthirsty dazzling light.

At this moment, he is not the poor boy who does not know life and death in the future.

At this moment, he is no longer the complacent prodigal who used his advanced knowledge to be cynical after coming to the Eastern Han Dynasty.

At this moment, he is a monarch with blood and the heart of a brave, and he wants to lead his warriors to smooth out everything that stands in his way!

Qin Feng's eyes shot endless killing intent, and he roared: "Sons, the time has come to die. Today, we will use our blood to bury their illusory shijie. At this moment, we live and die together, and use the blood of these yellow turban thieves to achieve our prestige that shocks the world. ”

"Live and die together, advance and retreat!" "Live and die together, advance and retreat!"

Five hundred warriors raised their swords to the sky, and the sword forest where the blades converged reflected a dazzling light, gathering together, as if it was the second sun.

"Xun Yu, order the battle array to retreat left and right!" The surging Yellow Turban Army pointed by Qin Feng's spear shouted: "Yang Wu's prestige in the battle, charge!" ”

Herod ......, and the white dragon chasing the cloud under his crotch stood up, and when he landed, it was like chasing the clouds and catching the moon, and he shot away.

"In the name of my battle, fight for the lord!"

Five hundred warriors from the camp poured out in the chanting. For a time, dust and smoke were everywhere, obscuring the clouds and the sun. But the blade above the dust emitted a bloodthirsty light.

Xun Yu on the side was shocked by the high morale and murderous aura of the trapped camp, and his face turned pale instantly. He saw that he was the first to ignore life and death, and hit Qin Feng in the Yellow Turban Ten Thousand Formation, and his face immediately turned red.

The righteousness and enthusiasm of the heroes, the calmness and decisiveness of the wise, the cynicism of the youth, and sometimes the ...... with a hint of prodigality. Xun Yu and Qin Feng have been together for more than half a year, and they have witnessed many different sides of him, and at this moment, with Qin Feng's decisive charge, scenes flashed in his mind. "Qin Feng, Qin Zijin, you ...... What kind of person is he? ”

"I swear here, I swear that I will live and die in this life and this life! Sons and gentlemen, raise my prestige and fight for the lord! Gao Shun shouted, hurry up, how could he let the lord break into the enemy alone!

"Raise my prestige and fight for the lord!" Five hundred warriors in battle, loyal. For the lord, for the camp, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, what are you afraid of!

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Cheng Yuanzhi saw that he occupied the hillside, and his heart was overjoyed. When he saw Qin Feng charging towards him, his eyes were filled with anger. "Qin Zijin, today, this is your burial place!"

"Qin is here, today, let's see who is born! Who died? Qin Feng coldly waved the spear in his hand, and smashed his horse towards Cheng Yuanzhi.

Cheng Yuanzhi raised his knife to greet him.

When the ......

The blades fought, and Qin Feng's shot smashed Cheng Yuanzhi, who was fighting on foot, to his knees on the ground, and at the same time rode his horse past.

"Cheng Yuanzhi, in the name of my lord Qin Feng, die!" Gao Shun, who followed closely, drew a god-killing arc with the big knife in his hand and slashed across Cheng Yuanzhi's throat.

saw Cheng Yuanzhi kneeling on his knees, and his headless neck spurted out a column of blood more than one meter high, and he knelt to the ground.

His flying head reflected in his eyes the majestic posture of Qin Feng charging into battle alone. However, he could no longer write down what happened in the next moment.

"In the name of my lord Qin Feng, die!" Five hundred warriors from the camp crashed into the Yellow Turban battle formation one after another, chanting the same slogan, taking away the lives of the Yellow Turban soldiers one by one.

"Your illusory ideals will surely be wiped out under the iron hooves of our camp...... The spear in Qin Feng's hand opened and closed widely, and his body was covered with the blood of the dead Yellow Turban soldiers.

The unparalleled cloud-chasing horse, shaking the sturdy hooves of the horse, swinging away from the people who wanted to hurt their masters.

At this moment, Qin Feng was extremely focused, and the dying paleness of the Yellow Turban soldier in his eyes made him feel the most surging heart after he arrived in the Eastern Han Dynasty. "Today, I will take 500 warriors to fight the Yellow Turban. If it is my life, I will command the unparalleled iron cavalry in the coming day and sweep the world! ”

The Yellow Turban soldiers, who had just rushed up the hill and had not yet had time to rejoice. was stunned by this sudden blow.

The weapons in their hands could not break through the armor of these warriors, and their companions fell one by one with blood. Their morale was suddenly gone. Subconsciously, they keep retreating.

It was only when a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers screamed and were squeezed down the hill by their companions that the Yellow Turban soldiers reacted.

Five hundred warriors from the trapped camp, under the leadership of Qin Feng, repelled more than 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers in a single breath!

It's a miracle!

The officers and soldiers who had dispersed left and right were stirred by this monstrous bravery, by their momentum of decisive death, and by their fearless ambition. A soldier is a general's courage and a soldier's soul. How they wanted to be one of them, to be fearless warriors, to fight for the generals with golden helmets and white horses at the forefront.

"In the name of my lord Qin Feng, kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Almost at the same time, the blood of the boy in the hearts of thousands of officers and soldiers was awakened, and they shouted to kill them back. They are no longer afraid of life and death at this moment, they want to use the blood buried deep in their bodies to create this turbulent moment together with the warriors of the forward.

For more than 400 years in the Han Dynasty, thousands of battles have never been fought in the imperial court, and the army of the imperial court will shout that the leading general is the lord.

"Qin Feng, are you a person born for this troubled world, or a person born for the chaos ......." A trace of confusion flashed in Xun Yu's eyes.

Thousands of high-spirited officers and soldiers joined, and the counterattack of the Yellow Turban Army was broken in an instant. They cooperated with the Jedi counterattack of the trapped camp, and pushed the more than 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who attacked the hillside again.

When Qin Feng was on the edge of the slope of the mountain, at his feet, the Yellow Turban Army under the hillside, looked at him with fear in his eyes. It is the fear of Qin Feng, the fear of the trapped camp, and the fear of the fearless momentum gathered in this place.

The center of this momentum is Qin Feng on the cloud-chasing horse. He pointed to the Zhenwu Taiji spear under the hillside, and the blood of the Yellow Turban soldiers continued to flow.

"Zhang Liang! Today, in the name of my Qin Peak, you will definitely die here! Qin Feng picked up the head of Cheng Yuanzhi sent by his subordinates, shook his gun and threw it down the hillside.

The dead head made the Yellow Turban soldiers around him take a few steps back, and their eyes were full of panic.

"Yuanzhi!" Zhang Liang's heart was dripping blood, how many soldiers' lives were consumed, how many generals were sacrificed, and when Qin Feng was about to enter a desperate situation, the general beside him died.

"Don't be fooled by the illusion of the officers and soldiers, look left and right, our companions are about to break through their defenses. My 100,000 Taiping Sect members will definitely wipe out this Qin Feng and his officers and troops today. Zhang Liang waved his sword, rode out of his horse, and shouted angrily: "The whole army is assaulted!" ”

The Yellow Turban Army, who was shocked by Qin Feng, came to their senses under Zhang Liang's big drink. They looked left and right, and their companions on either side had rushed up the other side of the hill. There are only 30,000 officers and soldiers, and there are many dead and wounded at this moment, how can they be our opponents!

Therefore, when Zhang Liang led Zuihou's new army, more than 10,000 people, to the bottom of the hillside, the Yellow Turban soldiers here regrouped and waited for Zuihou's assault.

Zhang Liang stationed his horse at the foot of the hillside, and pointed at Qin Feng with a big knife and shouted: "Qin Feng, you are already at the end of the crossbow, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me." I admit that your trapped camp is a rare elite in the world, but unfortunately, you can't resist my Taiping Dao. I'm here to watch, and when the congregation to my left and right breaks through your defenses, see who lives! Who died? ”

Qin Feng was a little discouraged when he heard this, because what Zhang Liang said was true. After all, there are many yellow turbans, and they can kill 1,000 or 10,000, but they can't kill 100,000.

"General, retreat, if it is a little later, when the defense line on the left and right is broken, our army will ...... It's going to be annihilated. Xun Yu rode a horse, and in his eyes, the defeat at this moment was definitely not something that five hundred warriors could recover.

How could Qin Feng not know this, he glanced angrily in the direction of Zhanghe, but this was originally a glance from Zuihou, but it made him smile.

Zhang Liang saw it below and said sarcastically: "Qin Feng, you are also smiling when you are dying, I really admire, admire." ”

Qin Feng smiled slightly, then brought a hint of cynicism, and said, "Zhang Liang, if I were you, I would take a deep breath at this moment...... ”

"Hmmm! What do you mean by that? Could it be that Qin Feng, are you crazy? Zhang Liang scoffed.

"That's what I said......." Qin Feng was on the hillside and said with a smile: "The water is coming!" Do you know how to swim? ”

"The water is coming! What water is coming? Zhang Liang was inexplicable, and when he looked south, his eyes were gradually filled with fear.