Chapter 6

Liu Ye, in a cold sweat, suddenly looks back at the city. However, the city is in chaos. There are enemies wrapped in yellow scarves. He can't find the enemy at all. Just as he is about to take back his eyes, he suddenly feels the hair on his back. Subconsciously, he glances at the past. In the Yellow turban army array under the city, a giant yellow turban general is pointing at him with a bow and an arrow, but the arrow is not In the middle, they even have to shoot again.

Liu Ye is furious and points to the Yellow turban general. It is self-evident that he is threatening and provocative.

Their eyes collided in mid air.

"Bang!"

The yellow scarf general's arrow left the string, and the arrow wrapped in the strong wind let out a whoosh. In the twinkling of an eye, he came to Liu Ye and ran to his chest.

Liu Ye's eyes flash with light, and it's hard to defend the hidden arrow. But if the arrow shot in front of him can't be prevented, it's really a waste of time to practice the big gun. He shakes his arm suddenly and blocks the long arrow with the space between his hands.

There is an evil wind behind his ears. Liu Ye seems to have eyes in the back of his head. His long head turns over and plunges into the chest X-ray of the enemy's sneak attack. The blood splashes. He wants to draw out the blade, but he changes his attention, roars and raises his arm strength. He just raises the yellow scarf pawn who stealthily attacks.

Seeing this scene, all the Yellow scarves who had swarmed forward were shocked. It was like a huge wave on a reef, and he immediately retreated back. The people behind him pushed forward, and the people in front of him fell back. All of a sudden, they were in a mess.

Countless awe stricken eyes fell on Liu Ye, especially with the mountain like corpse of the Yellow turban Trooper at his feet. It was only then that the people who died under Liu Ye's command were afraid of no less than 30 or 50 people. Such a brave Chinese soldier has never been seen since the Yellow turban started his army.

Even if the ancient Western Chu overlord, but also so!

This idea flashed through many people's hearts, and they were even more afraid. The yellow scarf soldiers at the forefront kept moving their feet backward and shaking their arms. When they looked at each other, they were all pale with fear, and no one dared to die.

This scene was also seen by the garrison on the wall of the city, especially those who had just retreated from the battle. All of them were astonished, and those who wanted to fight against Liu Ye were even more frightened.

Looking at Liu Ye's back, the retreating soldiers hesitated to stop. Just now the Marquis was cut by the array, and the soldiers lost their courage. But Liu Ye's appearance was like a shot in the arm to boost their morale.

But Liu Ye, after all, has only one person. Although he is brave and good at fighting, he still can't reorganize his military spirit of fearing war and cowardice.

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Under the city, Han Qiqi put down his strong bow with an ugly face. Just now, two arrows were shot, but they were blocked by the Han soldiers on the head of the city, which made his vanguard general lose face. He could feel the inexplicable meaning in the eyes of the soldiers around him without looking.

This is the case in the army, where the strong are respected and the weak despised.

"Take off your armor!"

In the past, he was not only a brave soldier, but also a brave man in the army He is the first strong general in the army.

Taking off the weighted armor, Han Qiqi bared his upper body and held the knife in his hand. He looked around his pro guards and said, "the Han soldier in the city is so and so. You are not allowed to rob him!"

Seeing that Han Qiqi was going to go to the city in person, his bodyguard responded in a loud voice and rushed to the city.

……

On the city wall, Liu Ye marches forward. Several times in a row, the enemy tried to go forward and fight hard. All of them were easily picked and killed by Liu Ye. Therefore, every time Liu Ye took a step forward, they were crowded to retreat. After a while, they had already withdrawn from five or six steps.

"Get out of the way of somebody!"

With a roar, the cowering yellow turban Trooper squeezed out a big man covered with blood. He was a long bearded man with a fierce face and a shawl on his waist. He stood and looked at Liu Ye in front of him. He puffed blood foam on the ground, turned his head and sneered at paoze behind him and said, "what kind of person should you be It's too useless. Look at me. I've cut off his dog's head

Liu Ye didn't pay attention to him at all. However, the head on his waist attracted Liu Ye's attention. His face suddenly changed when he looked at it. Although the face of the head was covered by blood, he still recognized him as a marquis.

It turned out that the man who killed the Marquis was this man. Liu Ye was very angry and laughed back. His murderous spirit flashed in his eyes and said with a sneer: "when I went to the palace of hell, I remember that the person who killed you was Liu Ye."

Liu Ye steps slightly, shakes the long letter in his hand, stares at the man in front of him, and pokes out his head.

"Eat your grandfather As expected, the young man was cheated. A knife case blocked off the weak and weak pole. He had already grasped the knife and bullied him. The speed of the attack was beyond Liu Ye's expectation. The steel knife in his hand hit his head and the blade was as fast as lightning. However, Liu Ye seemed to be frightened and didn't hide or dodge.

The big man is happy. He gets up all his strength and speeds up the speed of his knife. Seeing that the long sword is about to be cut on Liu Ye's head, he sees a cold smile on Liu Ye's face.

Between the electric light and the flint, Liu Ye even threw away his long letter. At the moment when the steel knife was about to fall on his head, he suddenly took half a step to the front of the left. His body method was terrible. It was the distance of this half step, and his shoulder that the steel knife missed was cut empty.Liu Ye's body is close to less than half an arm away from the man with a tattoo. Their faces are almost close to each other. Obviously, the man didn't expect that Liu Ye would have this reaction. He quickly twisted his wrist, and the steel knife in his hand changed into cutting. The target was Liu Ye's head.

"Half step smash!"

Liu Ye suddenly drinks the term from his spine. His arm is only a few inches backward. The heart of his fist hits the man's chest. Compared with the movement of his hands, he takes a half step forward and makes a sound like thunder. When he comes down, the brick of the city wall is cracked. No one noticed this scene.

Seeing that Liu Ye was so stupid that he threw away his weapons and hit him with his fists and feet, a sneer appeared on his face. There was a huge gap between the two men's physique. He was confident that even if Liu Ye's small arms and legs were hit a few times, it was no different from tickling.

"Dong!"

But the next second, the man's face froze with laughter. A heavy, dull sound accompanied by the sound of bone cracking sounded in his chest. His eyes, as big as brass bells, were staring at Liu Ye. A sentence of "you" was still rolling in his throat. His body, as strong as an ox, flew backward. I don't know how fast the body was going to be. It was like a shell that knocked over a group of people and splashed a large amount of dust.

He looked down and saw his chest collapse. At this time, his face was blue and his mouth was spraying with blood foam mixed with meat pieces. He was already out of breath and was killed by a blow. He was shocked.