Chapter 159 Crossing the Enemy Sea and Killing Sima Ju!

The cavalry continued to charge and plunder the formation, and the Yellow Turban Army formation was quickly disrupted and crumbling!

At this time, Gu Rubing led a group of Qingzhou warriors and finally reached the front of the formation!

Qingzhou's warriors were heavily armored and fierce, with murderous intent surging in their bodies. They were like tigers and wolves. They roared and charged at the Yellow Turban army in front of them. In an instant, countless Yellow Turban soldiers were howled in agony and were shot across by spears. Their blood spilled across the sky. !

The characteristic of Qingzhou Tiger Ben gives Qingzhou warriors unparalleled ability to break formations!

The battle formation, which was originally in disarray after being charged by Changshan's cavalry, was suddenly attacked by Qingzhou warriors. It completely collapsed and fell into a ball without any structure!

After the battle formation was broken up, the advantage of the iron cavalry was even more obvious!

Three thousand cavalry charged forward, with an almost invincible attitude, knocking away the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them, cutting through the enemy sea, and constantly crossing!

The moment the clanking iron hooves rolled past, the Changshan Iron Rider wearing a military uniform was swept out by his spear. The sharp blade of the spear could cut all the Yellow Turban soldiers in half, including their cloth armors, and blood mist rose!

The Qingzhou warriors followed closely behind. Their armor was extremely thick and unshakable. They could even withstand the swords and spears of the Yellow Turban Soldiers. If they slashed out their swords, they would definitely cut the Yellow Turban Soldiers in front of them into pieces!

Just a moment later, the ground was already littered with corpses!

Although there is no battle formation, the Yellow Turban Army is so numerous that it is almost boundless, overwhelming, like a vast ocean, submerging all around, and the crowds are surging!

The Qingzhou army only had 10,000 troops. Against the Yellow Turban army, it was like ants shaking Mount Tai, but this majestic Mount Tai was really trembling at this moment!

The high-pitched and exciting war drums resounded through the sky, roars and roars intertwined with the sounds of fighting. Qingzhou soldiers and Yellow Turban soldiers fought together, the scene was extremely fierce!

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers were pierced by spears amidst howls of misery and fell in a pool of blood. However, the casualties of the Qingzhou army were extremely few!

Even some of Qingzhou's warriors were wounded and fighting, but they were still able to defeat dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers. Although they did not have strong shields, nothing could stand in their way, and they were invincible to all who faced them with swords and guns!

"Commander Qu has an order. There must be no confusion. The army flag must not retreat. Form a formation and fight to the death. Fight back!" A yellow scarf general galloped on his horse and roared loudly at the same time.

However, his words had no effect at all. Qingzhou's warriors were fighting fiercely and bravely. Facing the fierce offensive of Qingzhou's warriors, the flags of the Yellow Turban Army were constantly being driven back!

Even if the Yellow Turban Army tries to regroup, they will be overwhelmed by Changshan's cavalry in an instant as soon as they gather strength, and then kill countless people!

Compared with the Qingzhou warriors, the attributes of these three thousand iron cavalry are actually far inferior.

However, the mobility of cavalry is beyond the reach of infantry. The moment the sound of horse hooves sounds, all the Yellow Turban Army will be immediately frightened, not even the Qingzhou warriors can do this!

"Don't retreat, fight to the death!"

Seeing this scene, the Yellow Turban general was very anxious. He knew very well what Yu Ling meant!

Yuling is the connection place between Qi State and Jinan State, and it is the rear area. Once it is lost, it will be in danger!

"kill!"

At this moment, a group of Qingzhou soldiers surrounded the Yellow Turban general, roared violently, and attacked the Yellow Turban general together!

"A bunch of ants, seeking death!"

The Yellow Turban general had a fierce look in his eyes, his huge broad arms had veins popping out, he swung a giant sword and struck down at the Qingzhou warriors who were besieging them, intending to cut them apart!

Zheng!

There was a loud explosion!

The next moment, the yellow turban general's eyes widened!

A group of Qingzhou warriors blocked the attack with a muffled voice, their faces slightly pale, but they managed to withstand his astonishingly powerful sword!

At this moment, another warrior from Qingzhou rushed forward. The spear in his hand stabbed out with lightning, directly piercing the horse under the crotch of the Yellow Turban general, and blood spurted out!

The horse instantly let out a shrill neigh, with its front legs pointing in the air. The Yellow Turban general was so frightened that he was caught off guard and fell directly from the horse to the ground!

At this moment, a group of Qingzhou warriors immediately swarmed up and mercilessly blasted the Yellow Turban general on the ground with their spears!

First there were several loud bangs, then the sound of shattering, and the next second, blood splattered!

A bloody hole opened in the chest of the Yellow Turban general, and blood and internal organs were gurgling!

He stared with unblinking eyes at the Qingzhou warrior who beheaded him. His eyes before his death were full of reluctance, and it was difficult to accept that he was actually killed by a soldier!

The Qingzhou warrior who beheaded the Yellow Turban general looked at the corpse of the Yellow Turban general on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Hahaha, I, Zhang Da, have also killed the general!"

Hearing this, Gu Rubing slashed the yellow scarf soldier in front of him with his sword, then turned his head and glanced at Zhang Da. Zhang Da's attribute panel instantly appeared in front of his eyes, and he had been promoted to a third-rate general.

After a quick glance, Gu Rubing stopped paying attention. He looked at the yellow scarf army in front of him, raised the blood-stained sword in his hand, and shouted: "Kill the enemy!"

Seeing that another general was beheaded, still by the Qingzhou warriors, the morale of the Yellow Turban army dropped sharply. They were continuously killed by the Qingzhou warriors and were already on the verge of defeat!

Seeing this scene from a distance, among the central army, Sima Ju, who was wearing armor and with his head covered by a yellow scarf, looked extremely ugly.

At this moment, a military general next to Sima Ju suddenly noticed something not far to the left and was a little stunned. He said, "Commander Qu! That young general in white robe is coming to kill us!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Sima Ju was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked to the left and front, and then his pupils shrank.

Zhao Yun was riding a night-shine jade lion, holding a bright silver gentian gun. His silver helmet and armor had been stained red with blood, and his white robe on his back was stained with blood, floating in the air!

At this time, Zhao Yun was charging directly towards Sima Ju with his spear and horse. He actually wanted to single-handedly cross the thousands of miles of enemy sea and kill the Chinese army!

"How audacious!"

After coming back to his senses, Sima Ju sneered and immediately loudly ordered: "Surround and kill this boy! Whoever takes his head will be rewarded with a hundred gold!"

"kill!"

Upon hearing these words, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was immediately boosted. There was a terrifying murderous intent in their eyes. They swarmed forward and stabbed Zhao Yun with their spears flashing with cold light in their hands!

The moment a crowd of yellow scarves rushed towards him, Zhao Yun instantly swept out the silver gentian spear in his hand. With a few crisp clangs, the spears coming from the front were swept away!

brush!

brush!

brush!

The Yellow Turban Army on the left and right also raised their spears and stabbed at them, and the sound of breaking through the air suddenly exploded!

At the moment when the spears on the left and right were stabbed, Zhao Yun instantly ducked down and dodged. The soldiers on both sides immediately attacked each other, with a clanging sound!

At this moment, Zhao Yun turned the spear in his hand, and the moment he stood up, the sharp spear blade swept towards the Yellow Turban Army on the right!

The gun light swept across, the armor passed by, and blood surged like a fountain in an instant!

The Yellow Turbans on the right howled miserably, and blood spurted out. Then, under the residual power of the Gentian's bright silver gun, they flew backwards and hit the Yellow Turbans behind them heavily!

The Yellow Turban soldiers behind them were shocked. Before they had time to put away their guns, the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them directly hit the blade of their guns and were pierced through their bodies!

All this happened in the blink of an eye. More than a hundred Yellow Turban troops were all repelled before they could even stop Zhao Yun for a second!

"drive!"

Zhao Yun gave a sharp shout, clamped the Yezhao Jade Lion under his crotch, and continued to rush to the right. Before a yellow scarf soldier on the right could react, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand was already thrust out with a devastating force!

Poof!

The spear enters the body!

Zhao Yun's eyes were cold, and the next moment he raised the silver gentian spear in his hand, and the yellow scarf soldiers flew three or four meters into the air!

Before it even landed, Zhao Yun had already swept forward ten meters with his horse.

The face of the Yellow Turban Army in front of Zhao Yun changed drastically. Just as he raised his gun, the next moment he was hit hard by Zhao Yun's horse and was knocked away with a miserable howl!

Zhao Yun did not pause, the silver armor on the male body became more bloody, and the white robe fluttered behind him, and he swept towards Sima Ju again!

Just as the next wave of Yellow Turbans was about to pounce, Zhao Yun turned the blood-stained spear in his hand and slashed at the Yellow Turbans on the right. The Yellow Turbans were all broken by the blade of the spear!

Then, Zhao Yun raised his spear, mounted his horse, and continued to charge into the formation, almost unstoppable!

Zhao Yun, riding the Yezhao Jade Lion, soon almost killed the front army, crossed the enemy sea, and rushed left and right among thousands of troops, as if he was entering an uninhabited land!

"Thieves will stop being rampant!"

At this moment, a naked-chested, black-faced man with a yellow scarf on his head, riding a horse, swept directly towards Zhao Yun, exuding a fierce aura!

"Watch me take you!"

At this time, another yellow turban general with disheveled hair also jumped out of the army on horseback. The spear in his hand flashed with cold light. It was extremely extraordinary. He had drunk the blood of several Jinan generals in the past!

"Suffer death, young general!"

Another voice sounded, and a general flew out with murderous intent in his body!

Immediately afterwards, several more generals came out of the formation and blocked Zhao Yun's front.

But even so, Zhao Yun's speed still did not slow down at all, as if what was standing in front of him was not the most elite general among the Yellow Turban Army, but just the Yellow Turban Soldiers!

Almost in an instant, Zhao Yun rushed in front of the black-faced man. The black-faced man raised the heavy hammer in his hand high and hit Zhao Yun fiercely. It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling. The power was astonishing.

When the hammer was about to hit him, Zhao Yun slapped the horse, spread his legs, and jumped into the air to avoid this terrifying hammer!

The next moment, the silver gentian spear in Zhao Yun's hand shot out like a dragon!

The black-faced man looked horrified. The spear was moving so fast that his body had no time to react. Zhao Yun shot it into his extremely strong chest, and blood spurted out!

Zhao Yun fell back on his horse, a stern look appeared in his eyes, and with a flick of his spear, the black-faced man was thrown directly to the right by the horse!

Zhao Yun didn't even glance at the black-faced man in the air. He galloped again, holding a silver gentian gun in his hand, and faced the disheveled general who was also holding a gun in front of him.

The two guns intersected in mid-air, making a deafening roar.

The moment the two spears met, Zhao Yun's right hand flipped over, and the spear turned around with the help of the force. The long spear of the general was also flipped over uncontrollably!

Then the next second, Zhao Yun pulled the horse's reins fiercely with his left hand, and the Yezhao Jade Lion under his crotch let out a long hiss, and suddenly sped up!

And the blade of the gentian silver gun in Zhao Yun's hand was close to the long spear of the general with hair, passing all the way, whistling and slicing towards the neck of the general with hair!

Poof!

In less than a blink of an eye, the head of the shaggy-haired general was cut off by a spear blade and flew far away, bleeding profusely!

Zhao Yun held the blood-stained spear and continued to move forward on horseback, rushing towards the third yellow scarf general. His expression changed drastically. As soon as he raised the sword, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand came up from the bottom and struck through the air!

Zheng!

There was a banging sound, and the spear penetrated the armor, pierced deeply into his abdomen, passed through his body, and then the spear tip pierced out from the center of his back shoulder bone!

Zhao Yun instantly let go of his right hand, then when the gun handle flew out, he grabbed the gun handle from his back and pulled out the spear fiercely!

Suddenly, hot blood spurted out!

Then, Zhao Yun rode forward and continued forward!

As soon as the gun light flashed, Zhao Yun killed several yellow turban generals in succession, and his speed never slowed down at all. The blood stained his robes. He was like a hero of ten thousand people, unstoppable!

At this time, although the Yellow Turbans were in large numbers, they no longer dared to fight with them!

Seeing this scene, the live broadcast room fell into dead silence, which was a bit scary. There was a look of deep shock on his face, and he could no longer say a word.

Only Gu Rubing, riding on a horse, saw this scene from a distance with a relatively calm expression.

After all, when Zhao Yun was long on the slope, he was a savior riding alone. He entered and exited seven times, killing fifty famous generals and countless young generals without even being injured. Now that he only entered once, what's the fuss?

Seeing Zhao Yun getting closer and closer to him, Sima Ju felt an extremely deep chill in his heart and tightened his grip on the heavy ax in his hand!

When Zhao Yun was less than ten meters away from him, Sima Ju had a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and his majestic body suddenly exuded a terrifying power!

"Come die!"

Sima Ju roared loudly, raised the giant ax high in his hand, the tendons on his arms bulged out, and used all his strength to slash at Zhao Yun, as if he could cut the river with one axe!

When the giant ax was about to hit, Zhao Yun suddenly leaned back and dodged directly. However, Sima Ju reacted very quickly. He turned the giant ax in his hand, from sweeping to standing, and aimed at Zhao Yun and struck hard!

Keng! ! !

With a deafening loud noise, Sima Ju's ax struck hard on the gentian silver spear on Zhao Yun's chest. Sparks suddenly flew out and invisible air waves surged!

"ah……"

Sima Ju roared violently, his eyes were about to burst, and he pressed the ax with all his strength, vowing to cut Zhao Yun in two!

With all his efforts, the Gentian Bright Silver Spear sank bit by bit!

But the next moment, Zhao Yun suddenly let go of his left hand, pushed with his right hand, and the gentian silver gun in his hand was deflected directly, and the sharp gun blade was directly inserted deeply into the ground, causing the ground to crack!

Sima Ju was shocked immediately, but due to the strong inertia, he could not hold back his hand, and the giant ax continued to slash towards the ground!

Zhao Yun's eyes were extremely cold, and his body was filled with murderous intent. He instantly pulled out the spear from the ground, and like a dragon, he suddenly blasted towards Sima Ju, and he was here in the blink of an eye!

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