"There are enemies! Kill him! ”

"Catch him! Don't let him run away! A yellow turban cavalryman shouted, spear in his hand, and slashed at the knight who had burst into battle.

After a commotion, more Yellow Turban soldiers finally saw the figure, and suddenly realized that an enemy had broken through into their formation! When they came to their senses, many of the Yellow Turban soldiers smiled and walked towards the knight, because he was only one person! Isn't this looking for death?

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, and under the fluttering red tasseled helmet was a cold and unusually indifferent face. He grasped the reins of the war horse in one hand and a large spear in the other, the head of which pierced into the chest of a Yellow Turban cavalryman, and led him straight from the periphery into the Yellow Turban Army's military formation.

The arm was straight, not moving the slightest, and there was not a trace of trembling, even if the whole spear and the weight of an adult man were only as light as nothing in his hands. Crashing in, a straight charge, the corpse at the head of the spear, knocked down a yellow turban cavalryman who stood in front of the knight, and also used the flesh and blood to meet countless guns and swords, countless blood splashes, bringing up the flesh and blood that was gradually losing its temperature.

With a "snort", the head of the knight's spear turned, and the whole corpse split, and scattered limbs and scraps of flesh flew in all directions. He walked through it, and the blood and flesh fell on the cyan robe that covered the armor, like a brilliant red flower blooming against the green leaves.

Tai Shici raised his head and looked at the head of Beihai City in the distance, one person and one gun, without fear. In front of him was a Yellow Turban soldier like a wave, but he couldn't cause half of the waves in his eyes, his arm shook, and the barrel of the spear vibrate, and a huge force transmitted from the arm made any weapon that came into contact with the spear in Tai Shici's hand be shaken.

The faces of the Yellow Turban soldiers showed a look of surprise, and they only felt that the arm holding the weapon was extremely sore, and then looked at the weapon that fell to the ground, their eyes were straight, and they couldn't believe it at all. The next moment, the shadow of a man and a horse flashed in front of him, and a line of blood spread straight forward. The neck was numb and itchy, and when they touched it, these yellow turban soldiers were suddenly stunned, because what they touched with their hands was a warm and viscous liquid.

That's clear, it's blood! This thought flashed through my mind, and when I came to consciousness, I felt a sense of powerlessness in my body. He staggered a few steps further, and in vain stretched out his hand to his companions around him and grabbed it, but he didn't wait for rescue, and it was dark in front of him, and he fell down heavily.

The gun is like a dragon. Every time Tai Shi Ci stabbed out, it was accompanied by a roar like a dragon's roar, which resounded in the battlefield where he was. The spear was like a dragon, unstoppable, and almost all the Yellow Turban soldiers who were in front of Tai Shici in front of him couldn't see the angle of his shot, and by the time he came to his senses, his life had been lost.

Block, accurate, ruthless. It only takes one shot to kill, it only takes a moment, and when Tai Shi Ci crosses these soldiers, all that remains is a corpse. On top of these corpses, there was only a bloody hole as small as a thumb, and blood was gushing out.

Within a gun encirclement, no one can enter. Before the Yellow Turban soldiers' swords and guns were on their feet, Tai Shici's spear came out one step ahead of him and killed him. A little stab, a breath, every point of his spear, between every breath, there was a Yellow Turban soldier's body pierced, and finally died.

The gun is surrounded by a long wall, an iron wall and a copper wall, and there are a few shots stabbed out abruptly, like a dragon going out to sea, dotting out a little bit of red ink. The war horse galloped forward quickly, and the gate of Beihai City was getting closer and closer, but Tai Shici did not relax for a moment, his eyes were firmly fixed in front of him, and the Yellow Turban Army behind him didn't care at all, because of his self-confidence, he was confident that no one would be able to catch up with him!

"What's wrong?" Guan Hai looked back and saw that the military formation in the distance was torn apart, and a horse stood out from it and galloped towards the gate of Beihai City. Behind it, numerous Yellow Turban cavalry pursued closely, but they were left behind and could not catch up.

Guan Hai's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light shot out from the gap in his eyelids. Picking up the longbow from the side of the horse's back, Guan Hai rode out of his horse, and with the other hand, he had already removed one of the feathered arrows from the quiver on his back.

This scene under the city also appeared in the eyes of the Han army stationed at the head of Beihai City, and all the soldiers couldn't help but be demoralized, and the sullenness and humiliation of the past few days were swept away at this moment! They really wanted to shout out and taunt the Yellow Turban thieves who were besieging the city, and one person, just one person, broke out of their military formation and broke out of the formation!

Kong Rong at the head of the city saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered: "Quick!" Open the gates and let this warrior in! ”

"But Taishou, in case the Yellow Turban Thieves take advantage of the situation to seize the city......" The general who followed Kong Rong next to him admonished.

"Right now! Immediately! If there is a Yellow Turban army to seize the city, then stop them, do you still need me to say this? Kong Rong glanced at the former coldly and continued categorically.

Such a warrior is exactly what he has been dreaming of these days! He was also afraid that the messenger sent out to ask for help would be intercepted by the Yellow Turban Army halfway, but as long as such an invincible warrior was allowed to enter the city, then let him go out to ask for help, and then he could successfully complete the task! At the very least, even if you are poor, you can contribute to the defense of the city, and you can also match the general of the Yellow Turban Thief!

"Boom." There was a dull sound from the gates of Beihai City, and the wide gates opened a gap, a gap that was only large enough for one person to enter and exit.

This was ordered by the general, and he nervously looked out through the cracks, and once the Yellow Turban thieves took the opportunity to seize the city, then he could also order the city gate to be closed. Such a gap would not take much time to close, but it could accommodate one person to enter and exit. In this way, not only can you complete the instructions of the Taishou, but also ensure the safety of the city gate, but it is also a double win.

Tai Shici's ears moved suddenly, he had already arrived in front of the city gate, he suddenly turned around, his left arm stretched out, and he had already held a feather arrow with a cold aura, when he grabbed this feather arrow in his palm, the tail of the arrow continued to tremble, as if he wanted to continue to push the feather arrow forward to shoot him. It's just that he was firmly grasped and never moved again. The tip of the arrow hovered in front of his neck, only a few centimeters away from the skin, and Tai Shi Ci could feel the cold tip of the arrow, slightly against the sharpness of the skin.

"Interesting." Tai Shi Ci raised his eyes and saw Guan Hai who was putting down his longbow in the distance, and smiled coldly. In normal times, he has already used the arrow in his hand to respect him at this time, but it is a pity that Tai Shici does not have this time now, but he thinks that this opportunity will not be too long, so he still has some expectations.

Pinning the arrow in his hand to his waist, the war horse under him rushed forward, leading him through the gap in the city gate, and a moment later, the city gate was slammed shut again. There was only one figure left that came and went in a hurry among the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, but it was unforgettable enough.

(End of chapter)

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