Chapter 126 Shandong Ji Ling
"Fire arrows!"

Bu Ji led Huang Jinrui to ride to the wall of the camp, when Chen Gong waved the Han sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

The only [-] archers left in the camp, under the awe-inspiring righteousness of the great Confucians, their sharp arrows easily broke into the basalt shell and shot Huangjin Ruiqi to death.

"There are not many arrows left, shoot a horse, shoot a horse for someone!"

Chen Gong yelled loudly, and five hundred archers shot at Huang Jinrui on his horse.

The Huangjin Ruiqi who was thrown off by the war horse was then stepped into the pile of yellow turban corpses below by the later war horses. Bu Ji still looked straight ahead, and the Huangjin Ruiqi and Ruishi behind him followed in turn.

The Yellow Turban Ruiqi quickly attacked the city wall, and all the great Confucian scholars joined the battle one after another. The young and strong men of the gentry rushed to the camp wall and used their lives and blood to block the Yellow Turban Ruiqi's footsteps.

In Puyang City, Liu Bei was shocked when he saw the huge Xuanwu suddenly shrunk, Cheng Yu came running in disheveled clothes: "Sima, Bu Ji will lead the elite to attack the stronghold, and Sima will lead the army to attack the rear, this is the victory! "

The time for the decisive battle finally arrived, Liu Bei took a deep breath to suppress the tension in his heart, fixed his eyes on Chen Dao beside him and said: "Ming Jin, summon the generals."

"promise!"

The exciting sound of beating gold sounded in Puyang City, and the three men of Lu Bu who were lying in armor and lying down and his subordinates rode their horses one after another and gathered on the school field next to the county mansion.

Liu Bei stood in armor on the high platform of the school field, and looked at the generals who gathered quickly. Lu Bu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Dian Wei, Han Dang, Gao Shun, and Xu Huang were all heroes of the moment. What can be counted?
"My lords, you have followed me since the Yellow Turban Rebellion. There were no less than a hundred battles, and no less than a million people were saved. However, we are still not well-known, and our military achievements are not obvious. However, today's battle is the time when we are famous all over the world. , Gu Ji has hundreds of thousands of weak people, are you afraid?"

Zhang Fei said proudly, "Even if there are tens of thousands of old thieves, I treat them like nothing! Brother, give me an order!"

Lu Bu also said: "Xuande doesn't need to worry too much. If a man lives in the world, he should use the three-foot green sword in his hand to fight a future. Why should he be afraid of life and death?"

Dian Wei held two halberds: "Sima Xiu is coming! I can't wait!"

"My lord, please order!"

Nearly 3000 riders shouted in unison to relieve Liu Bei's worries. [-] people beat hundreds of thousands of yellow scarf thieves.
Cheng Yu seemed to see Liu Bei's worry and said: "Sima, don't worry, there are tens of thousands of officers and soldiers, and the thief must be defeated!"

Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief, got on his horse in a heartbeat, and shouted: "It's time to break the thief. If the thief doesn't break his oath, he won't return it. Kill him."

"If you don't break the thief, you won't pay it back. Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The shout of the three thousand riders made Liu Bei more courageous. As soon as the momentum opened, the golden dragon circled up like a roar, and the momentum that merged into the generals immediately filled with purple energy.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Huangjin Ruiqi sacrificed nearly a thousand people and finally gained a firm foothold on the wall of the camp. Inside the wall, there were also countless young and strong corpses of the gentry piled up on a slope. The densely packed young and strong gentry were crowded on the slope, waiting for someone When he died, he rushed forward, trying to make up for the lack of strength with numbers.

The great Confucianists who were caught in a bitter battle were a little bit powerless, and the letters above their heads showed signs of being scattered. Chen Gong slashed and killed the Huangjin Ruiqi in front of him with a single sword, and was about to quietly withdraw from the battlefield to burn the army rations, when he suddenly heard a dragon chant, a Zilong appeared behind the yellow turban thieves and flew towards him with claws and teeth.

Such a fast speed must be the Youzhou iron cavalry under Liu Xuande's command. Chen Gong's spirit shook with the Han sword in his hand, beheading several people in a row, laughing: "Liu Xuande is here! The divination thief's death is coming!"

After hearing the words and seeing Zilong coming quickly, all the great Confucians felt that Liu Xuande's arrival was at the right time, and they didn't complain at all in the past two days.

Liu Bei led [-] cavalry to kill the Yellow Turban bandits, and the bandit chieftain entrusted by Bu Ji to stop the reinforcements from the army was shot and killed by Lu Bu, and the thousands of yellow turbans under his command were shot to death with javelins , the rest of the Yellow Turban thieves even fled.

The basalt tail above Bu Ji’s head kept swinging wildly. When he turned his head, he saw the yellow turban thieves being beaten into a mess by the officers and soldiers. He thought the officers and soldiers were trying to divert the attack. , but to speed up the attack on the stronghold, if you drag it on, you will really only be able to eat dead people!

"kill!"

Bu Ji threw off his yellow robe, jumped off his horse, held Li Jie's stick, and led the yellow-turban warriors around him to attack the camp.

Chen Gong was shocked, and said: "Anyone who is not afraid of death will come with me."

The knight-errants who heard the news followed Chen Gong's footsteps one after another.

Huangjinruiqi and Huangjinruishi, who were mad because Buji went into battle in person, desperately attacked the young men of the gentry in front of them. Opening a passage, Huang Jinrui followed the mad horse and took advantage of the situation to attack the camp.

The crazy horse was also blocked by the dense crowd and hacked to death. The Huangjin Ruiqi behind the horse was invincible. The gunman cleared it away, and the spearman took advantage of the opportunity to catch all the yellow turban sharp riders up to the city wall.

On the other side, the yellow turban soldiers led by Buji were all fighting with their lives, so that the rangers retreated one after another, and the soldiers behind shouted anxiously: "Everyone who retreats will be killed."

The beard and hair were full of anger, and the hero was full of righteousness, which shocked the ranger, and the big man with a big knife yelled: "Afraid of death, what a ranger! If you are not afraid, follow someone to kill Buji, and make a name for yourself."

"Kill!"

The big man took the lead, and no one could get close to him with the big knife in his hand. Under the leadership of the big man, the rangers moved closer to Bu Ji.

Seeing that the big man was so brave, Bu Ji smashed several stabbed spears with the Li Jie staff in his hand, and shouted: "Good man, it is worth my shot, who is it?"

The big man snorted coldly: "Remember, old thief Buji, it was Shandong Ji Ling who beheaded you."

Bu Ji sneered: "Son, I don't know how to live or die, just take the stick."

Bu Ji struck with all his strength, and Ji Ling blocked it with a horizontal knife, and a huge force came from Ji Ling, who almost couldn't hold the big knife in his hand.

Seeing that Ji Ling took his stick, Bu Ji's eyes became fierce and bright: "Come again."

Cloudy air filled Li Jie's staff, and sharp thorns grew upside down, and Bu Ji threw it at Ji Ling viciously.

Real world!Ji Ling is in danger!Chen Gong was shocked when he saw the Li Jie staff in Bu Ji's hand had barbs. Isn't this a real person at the same level as a god general?
"careful!"

Ji Ling was shocked. Is this the general?He wanted to avoid it, but there was a voice in his heart that shouted again: "Ji Ling, if you don't feel the coercion of a god general, you will never want to become a god general."

Ji Ling raised his saber to block it with all his might, Li Jie's staff hit him violently, the big knife in Ji Ling's hand broke with a snap, Li Jie's staff hit Ji Ling's body, the armor he was wearing burst apart, and the body that had just condensed was smashed to pieces of flesh and blood Vague.

With a wave of Li Jie's stick in Bu Ji's hand, he struck Ji Ling's head.

(End of this chapter)

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