Chapter 116

Kill!

In the city of Chang she, two thousand sharp soldiers were selected. Generals were generally in the middle of command, but Sun duo was different. He was a general and naturally wanted to take the lead and rush in the front.

Sun duo was strong and resolute, and the axe and axe in his hand were heavy. He was surrounded by dozens of Jiashi. All his bodies were wrapped in iron armor. He only knew how to wield the Tomahawk mechanically and cut down all obstacles in front of him.

With these dozens of warriors in the middle, the morale of the two thousand sharp soldiers is very high. Moreover, they killed from behind the yellow scarf thieves. For a while, they were chopping melons and vegetables.

It was the remnant of Huang Shao who had just had a fierce battle with Licheng army. Suddenly, he was killed by 2000 northern troops in changshe City, which meant that he could not become a soldier.

However, at the moment when Huang Shao's remnant army was about to defeat, more than a thousand soldiers and horses suddenly turned from the right side, and without saying a word, they were inserted into the 2000 northern army. The number of these 1000 soldiers was not large, but they were all big and three thick, and their weapons were strong and their equipment was no less than that of the officers and soldiers.

More than 1000 soldiers and horses cut into the 2000 northern army in an instant and completed the interposition in an instant, cutting the northern army into two parts. But Sun duo didn't know. He only knew that he was suddenly grabbed from his back and turned around with his red eyes. He almost chopped him with an axe.

"Sima, it's me!"

The blade of the axe stopped at the front of the soldier. Sun duo gasped for breath and got rid of his hand: "what do you want to do with me?"

"The Yellow napkin thief came from behind."

Sun duo opened his eyes and saw that more than a thousand yellow turban thieves cut their subordinates into two sections, which made him angry.

"Kill back!"

Nearly a thousand northern troops who rushed in front of them turned around and killed them. The one thousand strong points and sharp points cut off the northern army's waist were the commander of the wave group. The elite soldiers of the command camp trained by BOCAI with all their heart and soul possessed the fighting power of the elite officers and soldiers.

Sun duo's northern army was entangled with the elite soldiers of shuoying camp. For a moment, the battle was so inseparable that the formation was completely disorganized. The two Biao armies fought against each other, and it would be nice if sun duo's forces could kill and retreat the more than 1000 elite soldiers in shuoying camp.

When!

Sun duo's big axe blade and wave group's ring head knife hit each other, making a sound of gold and iron. The blade and the axe blade slowly rub together. They wrestle with each other, their big eyes stare at each other's eyes, and the heat from nostrils sprays on each other's faces. The two faces are almost stuck together, and the tip of the nose is only a trace of distance.

"Thief, I must behead your dog today."

"Hum! I don't know who killed who today. "

The sharp soldiers of sun duo's headquarters were entangled by the elite soldiers of the Shuai camp of the wave group and were not distracted at all.

Liu Ye hears the sound of war drums at the head of the city. Without saying a word, he leads the troops to move forward. More than 600 cavalry are the first to open the road, and the more than 400 soldiers in Yuban are the rear hall.

Wave just far away to see the Licheng army to leave, can not help but sneer.

"Pass on my general! Those who arrest and kill Liu Ye will be named commander-in-chief, command ten thousand soldiers, and reward four beauties! "

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under the reward. Tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves got excited when they heard the general of BOCAI. As long as you catch Liu Ye, you can get the title of commander-in-chief. That's a step up to the sky! When King Xiang died in the war, how many Han soldiers were granted Marquis?

Tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves were besieged by the Licheng army. There was a sea of people around, and there was no place to set up a cone.

Liu Ye, a fierce general like Rao, killed dozens of people at once, but he could not move forward any more, because he had just killed a yellow turban thief, and immediately two people rushed forward. At that time, there were more and more yellow turban thieves in front of him.

Liu Ye frowns and jumps off his horse. Sitting on the horse is easy to be besieged in all directions. Once he dismounts, he will be much more relaxed.

Besides, it is impossible for two martial arts masters to compete with others. They must be standing on the ground and fighting with each other. Therefore, after Liu Ye got off his horse, he became more powerful.

Sweep away thousands of troops, lie drunk on the battlefield, hold the tripod

Liu Ye shakes his spear and bathes his whole body with blood. When the yellow scarf thieves come up, one will die. Liu Ye goes all the way. Behind him, there are corpses of the yellow scarf thieves lying on the ground.

In front of him, a yellow turban thief, with a long black face and a ring head knife in his hand, is a bit brave. Seeing Liu Ye sweating and panting slightly, he can't help but be pleased.

My chance for promotion and fortune has come!

Seeing the opportunity, the black faced Tun Chang grasped the knife in both hands, and forced to jump up into the air. The blade of the sword fell heavily in his hand. It was just when Liu Ye's old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not born.

The hair on his neck stands erect, and a sense of crisis arises. Liu Ye doesn't want to think about it. Without looking back, he puts the long letter in his hand behind his back.

The long name of the pole is jujube wood hard pole. It has been soaked in blood and cut off by the blade. It is suddenly broken into two pieces, but it also blocks the falling momentum of the blade.

Liu Ye turns around, eyes wide open, hands raised.

"Hi!"With his palms raised high, he clamped the ring head knife which had been cleaved in front of him. With a clever force in his hand, the ring head knife had already started. When he stretched out the long knife and pulled it horizontally, he pulled out the old man's chest and rolled out his muscles. It was estimated that he could not live.

"He doesn't have a long name any more. Let's go together."

"Hey, I'm determined to be a little handsome. Don't fight with me!"

"It's almost certain that you are handsome."

Seeing that Liu Ye's long writing has been cut off, the Yellow turban thieves around him are overjoyed and rush forward again. There are bright long swords and short soldiers in all directions, shining in the sun, which is like a forest of swords.

Liu Ye doesn't panic. Instead, he squats down and grabs a ring head knife from the corpse's hand, holding one in each hand.

As the saying goes, one can master all arts. This is to describe a martial arts master. Although Liu Ye has been studying boxing and shooting techniques carefully all his life, other swordsmen also know some. He held the two knives and squatted down, which was a knife flowing in all directions. The yellow scarf thieves around him immediately pulled out a big hole in his legs and fell to the ground.

Liu Ye is still brave when he has two swords in hand. However, although he has killed many yellow turban thieves, the Licheng army is actually standing still. In a short time, he has only advanced more than 200 steps.

The city of changshe is more than a mile away from Liu Ye's headquarters, but it seems to be an insurmountable gap, which can not be crossed in the near future.

The number of yellow turban thieves is too many, too many to count. All the Yellow scarves caught sight of were all yellow, which blocked thousands of Licheng army dead and dead in the center.