Chapter 223: Ninety-Five: Iron-Blooded Zhou Cang (2)

The casualty so soon made Aoshuang Douxue very angry, no matter how strong the Yellow Turban Warrior was, he was just a soldier, although he was not afraid of some generals with a force value of around 70 points, but Zhou Cang, a historical general with a force value of far more than 80 points, could cause them effective damage, which was an essential difference and was difficult to make up.

Aoshuang Douxue is undoubtedly a powerful person, seeing this, he immediately gave instructions, dozens of Yellow Turban wrestlers killed Zhou Cang, since the individual strength is not good, then use the number to win!

"Sons, kill with me!" Zhou Cang roared angrily, did not show weakness at all, and led an army of 20,000 to collide with the Yellow Turban Army head-on.

20,000 to 1,000, this is an extremely disparity in numbers, but the battle situation is just the opposite, Zhou Cang's army actually suffered heavy losses in the first time, no one can resist the attack of the Yellow Turban Warriors, these monsters can often kill several ordinary soldiers with one blow, the giant blades fly up and down, it is no different from fighting flies, ordinary soldiers are too weak in their eyes!

"Get out of the way!" Wang Ergou pushed away the silent sadness, and walked to that position, I have to say that the silent sadness feels very keen, and the vision is also very unique, and the position chosen is the most conducive to observation.

It is good for observation, and it is also good for the archers to play! The melee troops in front of them are experiencing a nightmare, Wang Ergou naturally can't stand by and watch, he doesn't care about anything at a critical moment, and it is only right to seize the advantageous attack location!

The camera shook violently, and all the viewers were nervous, not knowing what was going on, and it was not early in reality now, but they did not mean to be tired at all, and they still stayed in front of the TV, refusing to let go of a penny.

At this time, Zhou Cang killed another Yellow Turban wrestler under the crisis, and Zhao Xin couldn't help but shout: "Look! Zhou Cang is not a pawn, he is also an extremely good general, but Guan Erye's brilliance is too shining, covering him up! ”

Xu Xu nodded slightly, and now she has completely understood, without any contempt in her heart, and exclaimed: "The historical famous general is really extraordinary, which makes people's eyes shine!" ”

Zhao Xin smiled, and then frowned slightly: "The Yellow Turban Army is fierce, and it is a night attack, I am afraid that there is no preparation for the chaos, this time it will be difficult!" ”

Xu Xu sighed lightly when he heard this, only to hear Zhao Xin say again: "The surprise attack of the Yellow Turban Army this time is very perfect, and it is a surprise to fight the chaos, it seems that there are also capable people in the Yellow Turban Army, but I don't know if it is a player or an NPC?" ”

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Aoshuang Douxue stood quietly, he was born a man as cold as ice, the Yellow Turban Forcex was like a bamboo under his command, and the ordinary army had long since collapsed, although the army in front of him suffered heavy casualties, but the strange death battle did not retreat, and the bunker fortifications were firmly protected behind him, so that he had no way to get close, hindering his pace.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Aoshuang Douxue snorted coldly, he had already seen the key to it, the army in front of him all followed behind Zhou Cang, rushing forward without fear of death, the casualties of the Yellow Turban Lux were close to ten, which was a heart-wrenching loss.

Dispatching troops and horses again, Aoshuang Douxue pointed the spearhead at Zhou Cang, as long as Zhou Cang killed the enemy army here, it will be leaderless, and it will collapse in an instant, and then his opportunity will come, tonight will definitely expand the results of the battle to the maximum, and all these annoying fortifications will be destroyed!

The surprise attack is about "strange" and "fast", to give the enemy a blow of destruction with lightning speed, Ao Shuang Douxue knows the truth, of course he refuses to waste time, he wants to eliminate the resistance as soon as possible, kill Zhou Cang!

Hundreds of yellow turban wrestlers surrounded them, these big guys are full of deterrence, and their attack power is even more powerful beyond the limit, even Zhou Cang didn't dare to shake their offensive, but he couldn't retreat!

He is now the condensation of the soul of the army, he is brave and the soldiers are desperate, and if he retreats cowardly, the army will be scattered on all fronts, in fact, if Zhou Cang wants to retreat, these big guys have no way to take him, the problem is that he can't withdraw, let alone withdraw!

"If it weren't for the lord, I would have fallen into the grass and become a yellow turban thief!"

"If it weren't for the lord, how could I control many soldiers and horses and be invincible?"

"If it weren't for the lord, how could I have so many lovely comrades-in-arms and spend so many happy times?"

Zhou Cang's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be able to penetrate the air: "Even if I die in battle today, even if I am beaten into meat sauce, I will never retreat, even if it is a step!" ”

"Kill!"

Zhou Cang launched the wildest impact, countless people were shocked and speechless, he has been besieged by hundreds of Yellow Turban wrestlers, but stubbornly refused to take a step back, but instead rushed forward and wanted to fight the world!

Zhou Cang! Many people's impression of him is just a mediocre pawn, but at this moment he is proving his strength and fearlessness like the world, endless self-confidence gushes out of his body, if he does not die this time, he will complete his own transformation Zhou Cang!

Won't you die? It's so hard!

The huge blade smashed down on the head, and the cold air had already affected Zhou Cang's actions, he was agile like a spirit monkey to dodge left and right, looking for an opportunity to launch a counterattack, but there was no doubt that this was too difficult, the ice protector This type of strategist skill perfectly reflects its function at this moment, and Zhou Cang's restricted death, ice and cold qi into the body, this is a subtle influence, which can make people's limbs stiff, qi and blood condensation, and finally take people's lives!

The huge mace smashed down, the earth was shaking, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the power was earth-shattering, Zhou Cang dodged in a hurry, and took advantage of the fact that the yellow turban wrestler had not yet been recruited, and followed the mace conflict, and the yellow turban wrestler was killed with one knife.

Find the opportunity to kill with a fatal blow at the moment of crisis, Zhou Cang is showing his strength, he shuttles through the crowd, thrilling and exciting like walking a tightrope, and countless people's hearts are raised, this is the madness on the tip of the knife!

"It can't go on like this!"

Even Aoshuang Douxue was shocked, because five more Yellow Turban wrestlers fell under Zhou Cang's knife, and the huge corpses were lying around, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Yellow Turban Lux prepares!"

"Giant Blade Swing!"

Aoshuang Douxue roared, the Yellow Turban wrestlers moved, the giant blades were raised above their heads, and the cold light appeared, these big guys actually used powerful skills!

The boundless wind is blowing in the face, this is an indiscriminate and dead-angle attack, and the attack range is so huge, it is impossible to hide from the past, Zhou Cang encountered an unprecedented crisis, and he would die on the spot if he mishandled it a little!

In the face of the crisis of life and death, Zhou Cang turned out to be extremely excited, this is the difference between a general and an ordinary person, ordinary people are already afraid of being unable to move now, but Zhou Cang has doubled his potential, he roared angrily: "Huge blow!" The fish is dead and the net is broken! ”

The skills of the two generals were used, and his own attack power increased several times, and he actually faced the oncoming strong wind!

The giant blow first caught up with a yellow turban wrestler, Zhou Cang's actions shocked countless people, at this time, seeing that he was actually this way of playing, many people exclaimed in unison, and the timid ones even covered their eyes and didn't dare to look at it.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you really can't imagine the difference!

Zhou Cang is also a very burly general, but it is only knee-high as the Yellow Turban Lux, although the long knife in his hand is unparalleled, but it is undoubtedly much weaker than the giant weapon of the Yellow Turban Warrior, and it is estimated that dozens of long knives will be bundled together to be comparable to it!

This is almost the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between clouds and mud, and there is more than one Yellow Turban Lux, Zhou Cang is facing hundreds of Yellow Turban Warriors, he actually dares to draw a knife and dare to attack, which is simply unimaginable in the eyes of others, and dare not imagine!

But Zhou Cang did it, he did it without hesitation, his face was strangely red, who is the egg and who is the stone, that will be known if it hits!

"Bang!"

Zhou Cang's long knife was trembling, but there was no doubt that he withstood it, and it was a yellow turban wrestler who burst back, and he screamed as he retreated, his arm showed a strange angle, obviously broken!

Countless people exclaimed and admired, it was really unimaginable that Zhou Cang was actually the winner of this battle!

Just like a mortal who killed the gods and a warrior defeated the evil dragon, Zhou Cang at this moment received everyone's cheers, but he himself didn't know it, because the battle that belonged to him was not over, and the shadow of death still hung over his head!

The giant blade swing is not so easy to dodge, especially with so many Yellow Turban wrestlers using this domineering skill at the same time, it is almost impossible to dodge!

Under the reaction force of the giant blow, Zhou Cang's figure is exploding, but unfortunately this speed is not as fast as the huge blade that comes from the dance, but Zhou Cang is not a person who sits idly by, as soon as the skill of breaking the net is out, his strength will be turned upside down!

Ice mist, hunting wind, brilliant swords, boundless sand and dust wielding giant blades...... This qiē covered the battlefield, and although the audience watched with their eyes wide open, they still couldn't see it really, and they were anxious to scratch their hearts.

"This is the most violent and ferocious collision, who is the final winner? Let's wait and see! ”

Zhao Xin's inopportune explanation pushed people's feelings to the climax, and at this time, a figure burst out from the battlefield, Zhou Cang was covered in blood, and the long knife in his hand was missing, and the whole person was thrown out like a kite with a broken string!

On the other hand, where the Yellow Turban Lux was, more than half of the hundreds of people fell to the ground, and there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground, with their eyes wide open!

Everyone was shocked, it was a tragic ending for both sides!

No, it's not over yet! Under the cold command of Aoshuang Douxue, a yellow turban wrestler ran and attacked, and caught up with Zhou Cang in the inverted flight in three or two steps, and the giant blade in his hand flipped and was cut off on the head!

"Oh my God!" Countless people were shocked and desperate, Zhou Cang now has no place to borrow, let alone dodge, and it is almost certain death!

Zhou Cang closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were happy smiles: "Dogs, have you tasted your grandfather's awesomeness?" Joyfully! This battle is really exciting! Alas...... It's a pity that I can't serve the Lord anymore, I'm going to die! ”

"But I don't regret it! I hope that in the next life, I can also join the command of the lord and follow the power of dogs and horses! ”

The breath of despair filled the battlefield, the soldiers were screaming frantically, tears were flowing in their eyes, they prayed for a miracle to happen, and prayed for the gods to appear and save General Zhou!

"Whoosh!"

A strange sound suddenly sounded, and a feather arrow seemed to shoot from the sky, hitting the wrist of the Yellow Turban wrestler, and piercing it directly!

"Bang!" The huge blade fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, and the soldiers looked back in shock, but saw Zhang Fan with his bow and arrows, and his eyes seemed to breathe fire.

"Great! The gods have appeared! ”

"It's over, the gods are angry!"