The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 432

"Raise the gun! Raise the gun!!"

Among the imperial army formation, a guard of the imperial army was holding on to his helmet in a panic, shouting anxiously.

The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army is close at hand, and everything is already too late!

No matter how much you cursed the soldiers in front, and how you cursed those cowards without courage, it was already too late, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army was already approaching, right in front of them.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A large number of feathered arrows shot up from the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army almost at the same time, and the feathered arrows shot like a swarm of locusts. After entering the Han army's formation, there were bursts of mourning in an instant.

Those who shot this burst of arrows were the Bingzhou Yicong composed of the Huns. They were the best hunters and best archers in the Northland.

The instinct of riding against each other is almost engraved in their instincts. They have been fighting and fighting for hundreds of years with the Han people who occupy the Central Plains.

The Xiaoqi Battalion Jiaqi who followed Lu Bu all pulled out the hatchets pinned to their waists and threw them fiercely forward.

Right beside the Jiaqi of the Xiaoqi Battalion, a group of Wuhuan cavalry wearing black iron armor and holding long spears had already brought their horses to the fastest speed.

These Wuhuan Tuqi, who were already proficient in riding skills and good at charging into battle, now received even better equipment than ordinary Han cavalry. Xu You sent Lu Bu and Zhang Liao to lead them all the way north, and exchanged a large number of military equipment from the generals. with them.

Leaping on their saddles, with their spears pointing forward, all the Wuhuan cavalrymen maintained the same posture, their bodies undulating rhythmically with the running of the horses, they squinted their eyes slightly, and watched firmly. ahead.

The headwind hit head-on, and the loose hair of a group of Wuhuan cavalrymen flew backwards in the headwind, and the countless khaki-colored banners in the cavalry were also unfurled amidst the sound of thunderous horseshoes, making a hunting sound.

"Wan Sheng!!"

Lu Bu's tiger's eyes suddenly shot up, and a vigorous murderous aura poured out along with the roar, and the black horse neighed, and the speed increased a little again.

The painted halberd slashed out like an iron curtain, the rain of blood splashed, and the wind raged. The guard who was still shouting looked at the position of his chest in disbelief. The blade of the painted halberd had penetrated his chest. On his chest, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak at all, blood kept gushing from his throat, and everything in front of him began to become unreal.

Lu Bu let out an angry roar, his arms suddenly exerted strength, his armor visibly bulged, and the painted halberd lifted up the body of the imperial guard and threw it forward.

The body of the Forbidden Army Marquis was thrown a few meters away and fell into the Forbidden Army formation behind. Several soldiers were caught off guard and were thrown to the ground by him. As a result, the military formation also became flustered.

Some soldiers of the imperial army who recognized the military officer were even more panicked when they saw the chief of this song was killed. He drew his weapon and fled towards the rear.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

More Yellow Turban Armored Cavalry shouted Wan Sheng, and followed Lu Bu into the formation. The formation finally gathered by the Imperial Guards in the West Garden collapsed completely at this moment.

Lu Bu and Zhang Liao cut into the formation of the Forbidden Army like sharp knives, and the armored cavalry of the Xiaoqi battalion and Wuhuan's sudden cavalry surrounded by them pierced into them like sharp knives, killing the entire army of the Forbidden Army. The rush is riddled with holes.

The Forbidden Army of the West Garden collapsed...

Even if they are the son of heaven's pro-army, they are the elites of all battles, they have strong armor and sharp weapons, but none of these can win them victory on the current battlefield.

Zou Jing felt cold all over his body, the Imperial Army just disappeared in front of his eyes and fell into collapse, but the crossbowmen who rushed over after hearing the order were still some distance away from him.

It's too late, everything is too late, Zou Jing stared blankly at the yellow scarf armored cavalry in front of him, the noise quickly left his mind, everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Captain, if you don't leave now, it's really too late!"

Liu Bei grabbed Zou Jing's arm and yelled loudly in his ear that Lu Bu was only forty steps away from them, which was an extremely dangerous position.

More than forty steps were too short for a war horse. Between Zou Jing and Lu Bu, only some of Zou Jing's soldiers still gritted their teeth and stuck to their posts without retreating.

Compared with the Forbidden Army, these personal guards of Zou Jing are not more elite, but they are favored by Zou Jing, and some of them are even family soldiers brought by Zou Jing. The Forbidden Army can retreat, but they cannot.

When the former army's formation had just been broken, Liu Bei knew that the situation was not good and wanted to leave, but after all Zou Jing was more or less his benefactor. Marquis, this is still the best.

At this time, Zhang Fei had already been ordered by Liu Bei to leave first with Guan Yu. He didn't have too many worries. Even after seeing Lu Bu's power, the imperial army's formation collapsed, but Liu Bei still did not escape, but gritted his teeth and held him back. After leaving Zou Jing, he wanted to evacuate with Zou Jing.

Liu Bei's drink pulled Zou Jing back from his stupor, and the noises all around returned to Zou Jing's mind.

Looking at Liu Bei's anxious face, Zou Jing's expression changed several times, and finally he made up his mind.

"I can't go..."

Zou Jing took a firm look at Liu Bei, and resolutely clenched the spear in his hand.

Liu Bei was startled slightly, he saw the will to die in Zou Jing's eyes, he knew that no matter how much persuasion he tried, it would be useless.

"Kill the past and let the 'Moth Thief' know that my son from Youzhou is not a coward!"

Holding the long spear high, Zou Jing kicked the horse's belly violently, and charged forward. A group of armored cavalry behind him resolutely followed Zou Jing and charged forward.

The ending is already doomed, whether he retreats or not, the result is actually the same. The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army rushed all the way, and seized the opportunity when the defeated army retreated in their cover camp and the security was weakest.

If you choose to retreat at this time, the flag of the Chinese army is so tall. Once you retreat, the morale is already extremely low, and the soldiers who were killed by the Yellow Turban cavalry will definitely collapse.

Even if you can save your own life, so what?What's the use?When the division is defeated and the army is defeated, how can you still be the captain of the Polu, how can you still have the face to be the captain of the Polu, and you will be dismissed from the official position to save your life, and you will bear the reputation of a defeated general, and the reputation of being greedy for life and afraid of death.

The Zou family in Guangyang County may have defeated generals, but how can they have people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!

The army is defeated like a mountain, and there is no power to return to heaven.

He, Zou Jing, could be defeated, but it is absolutely impossible for him to do the thing of saving his life. He is the chief general of an army, and the responsibility for the defeat should be borne by him alone. How can he say retreat at this moment!

"kill!!!"

The deafening shouts of killing suddenly resounded, and when countless soldiers saw Zou Jingce coming forward, they mustered up their courage again, and followed their commander forward bravely.

Jiaqi swarmed forward, passing Liu Bei's side, listening to the thunderous hoofbeats in his ears, and deafening shouts echoed in Liu Bei's ears one after another.

Liu Bei's complexion was extremely tangled, he wanted to follow Zou Jing to death, but he was extremely unwilling.

The blame for the defeat in this battle lies with Zou Jing, not with him, he just obeyed orders, he is not willing to die here, he has not fulfilled the oath he made.

The world is chaotic and turbulent, and the people are suffering. Zhang Chunzhangju steals the land of Youzhou, the Yellow Turban occupies Taihang in Bingzhou, the Qiang people in Liangzhou are rampant, the people in the south are in endless chaos, and the war in the north is endless.

How could he fall down here.

The five-foot-tall tree has not yet become Liu Bei's feather cover car, and he has not fulfilled the oath he made in Taoyuan in the past, and he must not die here.

Work together to rescue the poor and help the endangered; report to the country, and go down to An Lishu.I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, I just want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day.Empress Dowager, learn from this heart, betray righteousness and ungratefulness, heaven and man will kill together!

Liu Bei turned his head to look at the crimson banner for the last time, and turned his face resolutely.

……

"Fengxian, look ahead!"

With sharp eyes, Zhang Liao saw the chief general of the Han army rushing towards him.

Lu Bu's face was grim, and he raised a halberd in his hand to separate the two long spears that were coming straight. The pawn fell to the ground clutching his bleeding neck.

The blood splashed and splashed on the body of the Wuzhi BMW horse under Lu Bu's seat. Looking carefully at the whole body of the Wuzhi BMW, drops of blood and sweat were falling from the Wuzhi BMW's body, and the sweat was rolling down, mixed with the blood splashed on the horse. Turned into another sense of sweat and blood.

"Good come!"

Lu Bu's tiger eyes were slightly stern, and he laughed loudly.

The surrounding crowds were turbulent, but they couldn't change Lu Bu's expression in the slightest. The murderous intent surged on his body, and the astonishing momentum permeated from his body, like an ancient beast that just woke up. .

"kill!"

Zou Jing leaped on his horse with his spear in his hand, but he showed no trace of fear in the face of the astonishingly powerful Lv Bu.

At this moment, Zou Jing had also made up his mind, his body was about to break the boat, and he wanted to die generously.

"I'm a big man!"

Zou Jing lifted the long spear in his hand high and roared to the sky.

"mighty!!!"

All the soldiers of the Han army responded loudly to their general.

With a distance of only forty steps, all the armored cavalry surrounding Zou Jing suddenly accelerated and passed Zou Jing.

They are Zou Jing's personal guards, so naturally they will not let Zou Jing rush to the front. No matter who wants to kill their main general, they must kill them all first.

Zou Jing did not fight for the lead, but slightly slowed down the speed of the horse. He wanted to ensure the most abundant combat power and the most peak state.

Only in this way can there be a glimmer of life, and in this way it is possible to win the battle. Even if it cannot, it can delay the army for a while.

When the flag fell, the army collapsed. Every time he persisted for a moment, the army would be able to persist for another moment, and Liu Yu would have more reaction time and room for turning around, so that the entire army would not be wiped out.

Zou Jing turned his head and looked at the evacuation, which was still somewhat organized, all because he was still alive, once he died, the orderly evacuation would inevitably turn into a rout.

In fact, the rapid assault of the Yellow Turban cavalry had already defeated the Han army. If Zou Jing hadn't personally launched an assault in the direction of Lu Bu, encouraging some soldiers who were still fighting, the Youzhou army would have already fallen into a state of defeat. middle.

"kill!!"

Zou Jing suddenly turned his head, looked at Lu Bu not far in front of him, and roared angrily.

"kill!!!"

All the soldiers behind shouted in unison, followed Zou Jing, followed their leader and went forward.

Several flying axes flew towards Lu Bu with a sharp sound of piercing through the air, and the black horse psychically leaped to the side lightly.

"Native chickens and dogs, don't overestimate their strength."

Lü Bu snorted coldly, and fended off two armored cavalry of the Han army who were approaching from the flank with his halberd. The Wuzhui BMW under his seat accelerated again, and charged Lü Bu forward.

"Fengxian, I will cover your progress!"

Zhang Liao gave a loud shout, he abandoned his sword and changed his bow, and shot arrows one after another at the armored cavalry of the Han army who were attacking Lu Bu, covering Lu Bu's advance, and several armored cavalry who were good at shooting from the Xiaoqi battalion also drew their bows and set up their arrows. .

The sound of arrows piercing through the air kept ringing in Lu Bu's ears. One after another, the armored cavalry of the Han army who were charging one after another fell on their backs and fell under their horses. The rest of the armored cavalry were all killed by Lu Bu's painted halberd. under.

They didn't even touch the corner of Lu Bu's clothes, and the blood turned into blood flowers dotted on Lu Bu's Hundred Flowers battle robe, adding a bit of evil spirit to Lu Bu.

When the infantry of the Han army on both sides saw Lu Bu coming to kill them, the morale they had finally built up was suddenly drained, and they all ran away one after another, not daring to go forward.

Among the chaotic army, a group of crossbowmen stood among the fleeing crowd, like a rock washed by the tide.

"put!"

The leader of the Han army suddenly swung down the ring sword in his hand, and more than twenty crossbows were suddenly activated.

Lu Bu lifted the reins abruptly, and Wu Hao and BMW raised their front hooves and jumped forward suddenly.

More than twenty crossbow arrows fell to the ground. Although Lu Bu was not hit by the crossbow arrows, this undoubtedly aroused Lu Bu's anger.

Lu Bu's fingers cracked, and he pulled the reins violently with his left hand, and the Wuzhui BMW under the seat tilted his horse's head and galloped quickly to the side.

Seeing Lu Bu rushing towards him, all the crossbowmen, including the commander of the Han army, panicked, but before they could make a move, the Wuzhui and BMW had already arrived.

Lu Bu clamped the horse's belly tightly with his legs, and the painted halberd in his hand spread out like a fan, and the clang that symbolized death suddenly rang out in the ears of all the soldiers.

Blood poured in, and the bloody wind hit their faces. Several Han army crossbowmen who could not escape were swept to the ground by Lu Bu with a halberd.

Lu Bu rode alone into the already disintegrated Han army formation, which made the morale of the Han army even lower. More and more soldiers put down their weapons and fled towards the rear in a panic.

The banners fell, all the weapons and armors were discarded, the Han army was routed, the building was about to fall, and it was hard to recover.

Zou Jing saw that Lu Bu's horse was slowing down, so he knew it was a good opportunity.

With a flick of the reins, the horse under the seat lowered its head, Zou Jing gritted his teeth, and drove the horse straight towards Lu Bu with his gun raised.

Under the rage, the very martial arts were raised by two more points, and several gun flowers bloomed in front of Lu Bu's eyes.

But who is Lu Bu, Zou Jing is usually stronger than usual at the moment, but it is of no use to be twice as strong when facing Lu Bu.

Under heavy siege, Bo Gexitu, the leader of the Xiongnu, was able to beheaded. The two armies personally beheaded the Xiongnu Shanyu Xubu in front of the battle. He was unparalleled in the world.

Lu Bu raised his sword eyebrows, Fang Tian swung out his painted halberd suddenly, the blade pierced the air, and with a piercing sound, it suddenly hit Zou Jing.

They came later, without waiting for Zou Jing's reaction, a few spear flowers were spotted in the air and disappeared in no time, and the halberd accurately shot Zou Jing's spear aside.

Zou Jing's complexion changed drastically. Huge force came from the barrel of the spear. His hands could barely hold the barrel of the spear. The lightning-like force came in, as if being whipped by a water-soaked horsewhip. .

A series of sparks burst out, and the blade of the painted halberd followed the tip of the spear in Zou Jing's hand quickly backwards, and the pupils in Zou Jing's eyes suddenly dilated.

"Boom!"

A huge sound suddenly sounded, and the entire battlefield was silent.

Zou Jing's body smashed backward like a kite with a broken string, and fell into a group of Han soldiers who were advancing, smashing the group of Han soldiers into pieces.

Lying on the icy grass, the expression in Zou Jing's eyes was slowly fading, and the noisy sounds around him were rapidly moving away from him.

His chest was dented by the halberd, and the heavy armor did not protect him well.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Zou Jing's mouth, and Zou Jing felt extremely painful all over his body, as if everyone's bones had been broken, as if countless hands were about to pull him into the ground.

Hateful... Really hateful...

It's really out of reach to pay homage to the general and marquis, what is the purpose of his life's struggle.

Zou Jing raised his hand with difficulty, as if he wanted to grab something, but in the end there was nothing, there was nothing for him to grab.

The hideous faces suddenly appeared in front of him. They were the Yellow Turban Army he had killed, the enemies he had killed. These hideous and resentful ghosts walked beside him, as if they wanted to pull him away. Into the underworld.

Zou Jing wanted to curse, but he couldn't open his mouth. The severe pain made it extremely difficult for him to breathe every time. His eyelids became heavier and his sleepiness became more and more intense. He could only let those ghosts tear his body .

The scene in front of him became more and more weird, Zou Jing was slightly taken aback, those ghosts were still tearing his body, but the scene in front of him had changed, it was not those enemies he killed, not those who died on the battlefield Yellow Turban Army.

It was soldiers with expressionless faces one after another. He recognized a soldier of the Han army. They were soldiers under his command in the past. They followed him on the battlefield in the past. Soldiers who died in battle.

In this way, he stepped on their bones, stepped on their bodies, and stepped up to the high position of Polu Captain and the official position of Zhonghou in the Northern Army.

……

The new wind blew, the banners fluttered, and the battlefield was silent. Lu Bu immediately swung his halberd, and the blood-stained white-flowered war robe was puffed up by the north wind.

Against the backdrop of the golden brilliance of the setting sun, it seems that the Tai Sui is coming again in the world, and the battle robe of hundreds of flowers is decorated with blood and flowers, just like the demon lord who disturbed the sky came into the world!
Lu Bu proudly looked in all directions, and slowly raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was still dripping blood, his voice was as cold as coming from under the Nine Netherworld.

"The enemy general has been beheaded by my Lu Fengxian!"

　Two chapters are combined into one chapter, this chapter is 5200, owed 800, owed 2000 yesterday, a total of 2800, must be paid.

　　
　
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