The World of Yellow Sky
Chapter 326 comes to an end
Chapter 326 comes to an end
The guards around Zuo Miao Zhangba fell down one after another, gradually becoming rarer.
Zuo Mustache Zhangba let out an angry roar, and his body surged with strength again, allowing him to swing the halberd in his hand with difficulty, and stabbed a hideous-looking Hun Huqi in front of him off his horse.
But the short hammer in the Hun Hu rider's hand also hit his head.
Zuo Miaozhangba felt his head shake, as if a war drum was beating fiercely in his ears, or as if thunder was ringing in his ears.
Scarlet blood flowed from the helmet down his forehead into his eyes,
But he didn't have time to check his injuries at all. There were more and more black banners in front of him, and more and more Huqi with their left lapels approaching his direction.
"Array!"
Left Mustache Zhangba shook his swollen head and roared angrily.
Beside him stood a dozen soldiers who were like him, almost like blood men.
They raised the halberds in their hands with all their strength and leaned against each other again.
Behind him, more soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads are rushing towards him.
Zuo Miao Zhangba's breastplate, shoulder armor, skirt armor and even leg armor are almost full of feathered arrows.
From afar, it looks hideous and terrifying like a human-shaped hedgehog.
However, proud of the armor on his body, most of the arrows just stayed on the surface and did not cause him any harm.
However, two arrows pierced his body, and a feathered arrow pierced through his skirt armor and hit his thigh, making him almost unable to stand still.
But the other feather arrow was almost fatal. He shot at the right chest of Zuo Mustache. The owner of this feather arrow came from a Hun carving archer.
In fact, the feathered arrow should have been shot at Zuo mustache Zhangba's heart, but at the last moment, Zuo mustache Zhangba still reacted.
However, this only slowed down the time of Zuo Mustache Zhangba's death.
Left mustache Zhang Ba's face was pale, he resisted the severe pain from his lungs, leaned his body against the bodyguard behind him, and tried his best to stand upright.
Blood flowed from Zuo Mustache Zhangba's abdomen, where he was stabbed by a Hun Huqi's halberd in the fierce battle just now.
Although the thick iron armor provided a certain barrier to the long halberd, the Hun Hu Qi who charged straight ahead still opened a hole in his abdomen with the sharp tip of the halberd.
The scarlet and thick blood on his face made it difficult for Zuo Mustache to open his eyes, and all he saw in front of his eyes was blood.
Zuo Miaozhangba didn't know whether the blood in front of his eyes belonged to the enemy or his own.
Mimi's blood flowed from Zuo Mustache Zhangba's body, and his consciousness dissipated along with the flowing blood.
Guo Daxian beheaded several people in a row, he was already insane.
"Li Sanlang!"
He called out Zuo Mustache Zhangba loudly, Guo Daxian and Zuo Mustache Zhangba have known each other for nearly eight years, and they are both believers in the way of peace.
He only knew that Zuo Miaozhang's eighth surname was Li, who was the third in his family, but he didn't know anything else.
However, in the past few years, the two of them have become as close as brothers.
Guo Daxian and several personal guards finally rushed to Zuo Miaozhangba's side, and the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who rushed over also stabilized the situation.
Zuo mustache Zhang Ba faintly heard someone shouting at him, but the blood had completely covered his eyes, and he could no longer see what was in front of him completely.
He looked in the direction of Guo Daxian blankly, instinctively wanting to get closer.
But his body had almost lost all its strength, and the guards beside him didn't react, Zuo Miaozhangba just jumped forward and fell straight down.
Guo Daxian hurried over and raised his left mustache Zhang Ba.
Because Zuo mustache fell to the ground, chaos appeared in the formation of the Yellow Turban Army behind him.
"Brother..."
Zuo mustache Zhangba, he recognized it, he knew it was Guo Daxian's voice.
He raised his head, trying to find Guo Daxian's position.
Guo Daxian took off his arm armor and wiped the blood from Zuo Mustache Zhangba's eyes with his cuff.
But as soon as it was wiped off, the scarlet blood slowly flowed down from the helmet again.
Guo Daxian's heart sank, the fatal injury should be on Zuo Mustache's forehead.
There are a lot of iron armor in the Yellow Turban Army, and the Huns' swords are difficult to cut through, so this time the Huns have already prepared, and they have prepared a lot of blunt weapons.
Zuo Miao Zhangba's two personal guards supported him again.
Guo Daxian covered Zuo Mustache Zhangba's forehead with his cuff, and he shouted Fu Zhu angrily.
"useless……"
Zuo mustache Zhangba stopped Guo Daxian's actions.
Although his consciousness gradually became blurred, he still knew his situation. His injury had already reached an irreversible level.
"Jinyang City, my supervision is unfavorable...causing the great virtuous teacher to be in danger..."
Every time Zuo Miao Zhangba said a word, blood froth gushed out of his mouth, although he was dying, but there was a smile on his face.
"So... death... is not a burden... a great virtuous teacher..."
"Li Sanlang, open your fucking eyes for me!"
Guo Daxian shook Zuo Mustache Zhangba's body and cursed angrily.
However, no matter how loud Guo Daxian yelled, Zuo Miaozhangba still seemed to have never heard of it.
"Pity……"
Zuo Miaozhangba looked at the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army rushing past in front of him, and murmured.
He knew they were going to win, but he couldn't see the scene of victory.
Countless yellow banners caught Zuo Mustache Zhangba's eyes, and the last trace of expression disappeared from his eyes.
……
The charge of the Huns cavalry failed.
Even if Xu Bu gathered all the elite, even if it was the pawns of the Huns who opened up the situation first, even if all the Huns almost exhausted their strength.
But they still failed.
The Yellow Turbans marched forward.
This is the most intense battle between the Huns and the Yellow Turban Army.
The shock cavalry of the Huns once approached not far in front of Xu An's Wanggan chariot. He Man, who was protecting Xu An, and Xu Da even took part in the battle with Xu An's personal guard battalion, and finally repelled the Huns' attack. cavalry.
On the lookout cart, Xu An calmly looked at the soldiers of the two armies who were entangled in the front line.
The Wuhuan cavalry in the north and the Qiang cavalry in the south have also moved closer to the battlefield.
The Huns were already showing signs of fatigue, and wounded prey often attracted packs of wolves on the grasslands.
Now, there is no need for Yan Zhong to come and advise, Xu An has completely understood the situation, and also understood some cavalry tactics.
Xu An slowly eased the slightly worn-out Han sword on his waist.
To protect the country and the people...
This Han sword was given to Xu An by Zhang Yi before his death. Zhang Yi's last wish was to have Xu An work hard to rule, resist the Huns, and protect the people of Bingzhou.
"Temporarily grant my command to Lu Bu, and order the Xiaoqi Battalion and the White Robe Army to attack and kill Xu Bu!"
Xu An stood up, raised the command flag in his hand, swung it down abruptly, and said sharply.
"Raise the blood flag and blow the long whistle! In this battle, there is no retreat!"
When the blood flag was hoisted on the pole car, the Yellow Turban Army was completely boiled.
(End of this chapter)
The guards around Zuo Miao Zhangba fell down one after another, gradually becoming rarer.
Zuo Mustache Zhangba let out an angry roar, and his body surged with strength again, allowing him to swing the halberd in his hand with difficulty, and stabbed a hideous-looking Hun Huqi in front of him off his horse.
But the short hammer in the Hun Hu rider's hand also hit his head.
Zuo Miaozhangba felt his head shake, as if a war drum was beating fiercely in his ears, or as if thunder was ringing in his ears.
Scarlet blood flowed from the helmet down his forehead into his eyes,
But he didn't have time to check his injuries at all. There were more and more black banners in front of him, and more and more Huqi with their left lapels approaching his direction.
"Array!"
Left Mustache Zhangba shook his swollen head and roared angrily.
Beside him stood a dozen soldiers who were like him, almost like blood men.
They raised the halberds in their hands with all their strength and leaned against each other again.
Behind him, more soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads are rushing towards him.
Zuo Miao Zhangba's breastplate, shoulder armor, skirt armor and even leg armor are almost full of feathered arrows.
From afar, it looks hideous and terrifying like a human-shaped hedgehog.
However, proud of the armor on his body, most of the arrows just stayed on the surface and did not cause him any harm.
However, two arrows pierced his body, and a feathered arrow pierced through his skirt armor and hit his thigh, making him almost unable to stand still.
But the other feather arrow was almost fatal. He shot at the right chest of Zuo Mustache. The owner of this feather arrow came from a Hun carving archer.
In fact, the feathered arrow should have been shot at Zuo mustache Zhangba's heart, but at the last moment, Zuo mustache Zhangba still reacted.
However, this only slowed down the time of Zuo Mustache Zhangba's death.
Left mustache Zhang Ba's face was pale, he resisted the severe pain from his lungs, leaned his body against the bodyguard behind him, and tried his best to stand upright.
Blood flowed from Zuo Mustache Zhangba's abdomen, where he was stabbed by a Hun Huqi's halberd in the fierce battle just now.
Although the thick iron armor provided a certain barrier to the long halberd, the Hun Hu Qi who charged straight ahead still opened a hole in his abdomen with the sharp tip of the halberd.
The scarlet and thick blood on his face made it difficult for Zuo Mustache to open his eyes, and all he saw in front of his eyes was blood.
Zuo Miaozhangba didn't know whether the blood in front of his eyes belonged to the enemy or his own.
Mimi's blood flowed from Zuo Mustache Zhangba's body, and his consciousness dissipated along with the flowing blood.
Guo Daxian beheaded several people in a row, he was already insane.
"Li Sanlang!"
He called out Zuo Mustache Zhangba loudly, Guo Daxian and Zuo Mustache Zhangba have known each other for nearly eight years, and they are both believers in the way of peace.
He only knew that Zuo Miaozhang's eighth surname was Li, who was the third in his family, but he didn't know anything else.
However, in the past few years, the two of them have become as close as brothers.
Guo Daxian and several personal guards finally rushed to Zuo Miaozhangba's side, and the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who rushed over also stabilized the situation.
Zuo mustache Zhang Ba faintly heard someone shouting at him, but the blood had completely covered his eyes, and he could no longer see what was in front of him completely.
He looked in the direction of Guo Daxian blankly, instinctively wanting to get closer.
But his body had almost lost all its strength, and the guards beside him didn't react, Zuo Miaozhangba just jumped forward and fell straight down.
Guo Daxian hurried over and raised his left mustache Zhang Ba.
Because Zuo mustache fell to the ground, chaos appeared in the formation of the Yellow Turban Army behind him.
"Brother..."
Zuo mustache Zhangba, he recognized it, he knew it was Guo Daxian's voice.
He raised his head, trying to find Guo Daxian's position.
Guo Daxian took off his arm armor and wiped the blood from Zuo Mustache Zhangba's eyes with his cuff.
But as soon as it was wiped off, the scarlet blood slowly flowed down from the helmet again.
Guo Daxian's heart sank, the fatal injury should be on Zuo Mustache's forehead.
There are a lot of iron armor in the Yellow Turban Army, and the Huns' swords are difficult to cut through, so this time the Huns have already prepared, and they have prepared a lot of blunt weapons.
Zuo Miao Zhangba's two personal guards supported him again.
Guo Daxian covered Zuo Mustache Zhangba's forehead with his cuff, and he shouted Fu Zhu angrily.
"useless……"
Zuo mustache Zhangba stopped Guo Daxian's actions.
Although his consciousness gradually became blurred, he still knew his situation. His injury had already reached an irreversible level.
"Jinyang City, my supervision is unfavorable...causing the great virtuous teacher to be in danger..."
Every time Zuo Miao Zhangba said a word, blood froth gushed out of his mouth, although he was dying, but there was a smile on his face.
"So... death... is not a burden... a great virtuous teacher..."
"Li Sanlang, open your fucking eyes for me!"
Guo Daxian shook Zuo Mustache Zhangba's body and cursed angrily.
However, no matter how loud Guo Daxian yelled, Zuo Miaozhangba still seemed to have never heard of it.
"Pity……"
Zuo Miaozhangba looked at the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army rushing past in front of him, and murmured.
He knew they were going to win, but he couldn't see the scene of victory.
Countless yellow banners caught Zuo Mustache Zhangba's eyes, and the last trace of expression disappeared from his eyes.
……
The charge of the Huns cavalry failed.
Even if Xu Bu gathered all the elite, even if it was the pawns of the Huns who opened up the situation first, even if all the Huns almost exhausted their strength.
But they still failed.
The Yellow Turbans marched forward.
This is the most intense battle between the Huns and the Yellow Turban Army.
The shock cavalry of the Huns once approached not far in front of Xu An's Wanggan chariot. He Man, who was protecting Xu An, and Xu Da even took part in the battle with Xu An's personal guard battalion, and finally repelled the Huns' attack. cavalry.
On the lookout cart, Xu An calmly looked at the soldiers of the two armies who were entangled in the front line.
The Wuhuan cavalry in the north and the Qiang cavalry in the south have also moved closer to the battlefield.
The Huns were already showing signs of fatigue, and wounded prey often attracted packs of wolves on the grasslands.
Now, there is no need for Yan Zhong to come and advise, Xu An has completely understood the situation, and also understood some cavalry tactics.
Xu An slowly eased the slightly worn-out Han sword on his waist.
To protect the country and the people...
This Han sword was given to Xu An by Zhang Yi before his death. Zhang Yi's last wish was to have Xu An work hard to rule, resist the Huns, and protect the people of Bingzhou.
"Temporarily grant my command to Lu Bu, and order the Xiaoqi Battalion and the White Robe Army to attack and kill Xu Bu!"
Xu An stood up, raised the command flag in his hand, swung it down abruptly, and said sharply.
"Raise the blood flag and blow the long whistle! In this battle, there is no retreat!"
When the blood flag was hoisted on the pole car, the Yellow Turban Army was completely boiled.
(End of this chapter)
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