Yun Ting looked back, since Guan Yu was here, his gaze fell on the place where the smoke and dust were rolling, and his vision could not penetrate it, but he could imagine that it should be where Zhang Fei was.

Guan Zhang, Liu Bei followed his two generals, brothers, from the end of the micro, and stood on a higher springboard, just like Liu Bangzhi to Fan Xu. I believe that there must be many players in the game who want to subdue these two people, but unfortunately, some fatalistic encounters are unstoppable, at least some people may be happy to see it.

Turning around again, Yun Ting followed the group of guards and quickly ran towards the outside of the battlefield. The war in the North Sea is over, and even if it is still going on, the results speak for themselves. After Guan Hai has left and the three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang have entered the field, where is the chance of victory for the Beihai Yellow Turban Army? Even if Guan Hai is still able to fight now, it is just a matter of adding a corpse.

For Yun Ting, the current result is already the best result, Guan Hai is not dead. Among the Yellow Turban Army, it can be said that there is only such a fierce general, and most of the others are commanders, thousands of troops are easy to obtain, and one general is hard to find.

In the era of cold weapons like the Three Kingdoms, the power of the commander is indeed terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is the fierce general. Some people may say why don't you want to kill Guan Yu and Zhang Fei? Yun Ting could only scoff, with the quality of soldiers like the Beihai Yellow Turban Army, he wanted to kill first-class generals like Guan Yu and Zhang Fei? It's hard to climb, and it's not just pure Three Kingdoms. In the past, if Cao Cao hadn't spared his hand, the tigers and leopards would have ridden out in groups, Zhao Yun would have died in Changbanpo, and Zhuge Liang would have had to rack his brains to kill Zhang He. How can it be so easy to kill a famous general of the force group?

He could see that the soldiers who followed Guan Yu and Zhang Fei into the battlefield were almost all fighting against the Beihai Yellow Turban Army. This is the most obvious gap between whether there are generals or not, and whether there is a strong general, because these Han soldiers, Yun Ting doesn't have to think too much, and he can conclude that they are at most just Han soldiers who have experienced a few battles. In essence, it is not much different from the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, but the combat effectiveness shown now is enough to make people memorable.

"Let's go east, stay away from the city, go around to the west, and then turn back to Jizhou." Yun Ting spoke.

The guards of the Yellow Turban Army were silent, and the direction of their progress quietly changed under their feet, which was already considered a tacit acquiescence.

"I am Taishi Ziyi, the Qingzhou reinforcements have arrived, and the troops will kill the enemy with me!" At the head of the city, Tai Shi Ci shouted in a very high voice.

With the spear in hand, pick out the spear flowers one by one, and the place where each spear flower blooms will be accompanied by blood splashes. Seeing that more Yellow Turban soldiers heard his voice and surrounded him, Tai Shi Ci's face was fearless.

Rushing out, the spear turned into afterimages, only to see the turquoise blue ripples rippling one after another. The only foreign object in this ripple was probably the Yellow Turban soldier wearing yellow armor, but in an instant, when he came into contact with this turquoise ripple, red blood suddenly splattered from the turquoise blue. Disappearing in an instant, the ripples of calm continued to expand, and underneath the ripples were the Yellow Turban soldiers who had lost their lives.

In their chests, there was a bloody hole left by the tip of a spear, and blood was pouring out of it. The killing technique simplified to the extreme is so simple, there is no kaleidoscopic marksmanship, there is only one shot.

Seeing Tai Shi Ci appear, the soldiers of the Beihai Han Army who were struggling to resist at the head of the difficult city let out a cheer, Tai Shi Ci and they all knew each other, and the impression was deeply imprinted in his heart when he broke through the Yellow Turban Army formation the last time. The most important thing is the sentence at the back, which made the soldiers realize that it was not only Tai Shici who was 10,000 enemies, but also the arrival of reinforcements! In an instant, the soldiers of the Han Army, whose morale was depressed, were in high spirits, and their fighting spirit was high, and they rushed forward and fought with the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

The sword light flashed under the city, and Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue knife slashed, bringing a violent roar, which made the noise of the battlefield suddenly calm, and it was not until a long time later that the noise resumed again. It was an extremely brilliant sword light, it is difficult to describe its splendor in many words, and the green dragon on the blade seemed to come alive above the sword light, swimming forward.

This sword light occupied the eyes of all the Yellow Turban soldiers who saw this scene, and the entire pupil was filled with a white sword light with a touch of green light. Just for a moment, I don't know what to use to describe its fastness, and after the feeling that the whole person was shocked, the handsome flag representing Guan Hai in the Yellow Turban Army had slowly fallen.

It was split in two, and the thick flagpole was cut horizontally from it, and the incision was so flat that there was not even a bit of stubble. Even the strong flag bearer under the banner, a line of blood spread from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, and then to his chin, and finally, the head of the flag bearer was diagonally separated, and the upper piece fell, and the red and white slurry inside splattered out.

"Boom." The flag fell, and when it landed on the ground, there was a loud noise.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army on the battlefield looked back and saw the handsome flag falling, and the whole person's heart couldn't help but chuckle and became at a loss. All kinds of speculations took root and sprouted in my heart for no reason, and quickly occupied my mind. This is just like the reaction of the Han soldiers when Zhou She was killed by Guan Hai at the head of the city before.

The handsome flag is the symbol of Guan Hai, the banner of the commander of the first army! Whether the coach is dead or not, the fall of the handsome flag undoubtedly shows something. Even some of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers who had seen Guan Hai retreat from the city with their own eyes were now unable to determine Guan Hai's life and death, and they were worried for a while.

In addition, most of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army have realized the arrival of reinforcements from Beihai City, and no one knows how much of the current fighting spirit is left, but the decline in morale is inevitable. And as more people saw Guan Yu charging over on horseback, the companions who died under the brilliant sword light panicked and suddenly burst out.

"Hey, hey. It seems that I have to speed up, otherwise I won't be able to keep up with the second brother. Zhang Fei touched his nose, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the black horse's degree exploded, and a swift black light passed through the entire battlefield.

Around this black light, there were screams all the time, and many figures were thrown out and smashed to the ground. A corpse with an inhuman appearance appeared like this, as if it had been ravaged by some fierce beast head-on, and the death was extremely miserable.

(End of chapter)

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