The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 205, Black Mountain Zhang Yan

Chapter 205, Black Mountain Zhang Yan

Due to the steady stream of reinforcements from Ma Xiang, it didn't take long for Guo Zhan's side to be killed or injured, and even many members of the Guo family who were helpless also suffered innocently.

Watching the brothers Pao Ze around him keep falling down, Guo Zhan's heart was dripping with blood, his eyes roared like fire, he rushed madly, and was injured several times, Guo Zhan seemed to be dead, he didn't feel any pain at all, he just swung his knife vigorously, a Another Yellow Turban soldier died tragically under his ghost knife.

Half an hour later, a pile of corpses lay beside Guo Zhan. Either his head was moved, or his body was split in half, and some even had their intestines leaked out. Any expression, the whole person has long been numb, and there is no other thought except to swing the knife desperately.

Once a person becomes a killing machine, he is the scariest thing.

Because he has already become a monster, a ghost, and once his bloodthirsty fangs are opened, he will definitely set off a bloody storm.

A long spear pierced through Guo Zhan's chest again. Guo Zhan turned his head to look at the spearman who was attacking him. Regardless of the wound on his body, he took a sudden step forward, and the long spear pierced into his chest went straight into his body Quite a few, Guo Zhan grinned wildly, laughed ferociously, and had a cold-blooded expression. The spearman's legs and feet couldn't help shaking in fright, and he just wanted to drop the spear in his hand and turn around and run away.

Guo Zhan reached out with his left hand and pressed down on the spearman's neck with such a strong force that it was difficult for the spearman to break free.

Guo Zhan didn't swing the knife, as if he thought it was troublesome, he bent down, lowered his head, opened his bloody mouth, and bit off the spearman's neck alive.

"Haha 1"

After a while, Guo Zhan released the spearman, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and laughed wildly, his voice was like a ghost, coupled with that bloody and ferocious smile, the yellow scarf soldiers around him kept backing away in fright.

"Who else dares to take a step forward?" Guo Zhan pulled out the spear that had been pierced into his chest with one hand, and with a sway of his body, Guo Zhan supported the ground with the spear, barely letting himself fall.

Seeing the horror of Guo Zhan, no one dared to take a step forward. Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Even the shouts of killing stopped abruptly. Everyone looked at the body covered in blood and even the white teeth were stained blood red. Guo Zhan was stunned, some panicked, some admired, some sympathized, some pityed, and more feared.

"Kill him, kill him for me." A captain kept urging.

But in addition to the sound of wind and rain and the constant roar, none of the soldiers dared to take a step forward.

Guo Zhan propped his spear on the ground in his left hand, and held a ghost-headed sword in his right hand. The raindrops splashed on Sen Han's blade, making a crisp sound, and the scarlet blood kept sliding down the blade.

Guo Zhan was like a pine and cypress, standing still, straight and upright, two bloodthirsty cold lights shot out from his eyes, his terrifying aura made all the yellow scarf soldiers tremble with fear.

"Do it, shoot the arrow!"

Finally someone slowly took out a bow and arrow and aimed at Guo Zhan.

With a sneer of disdain, Guo Zhan continued to stride forward, pointing at the sky with his right hand, and shouted: "Kill!"

"Kill!" Hundreds of guards following Guo Zhan shouted in unison, and everyone followed Guo Zhan to step forward.

"Unexpectedly, there are such elite soldiers under Xu Feng's tent." Standing on the high hill, Ma Xiang couldn't help being shocked when he saw such a scene.

The bowstring sounded, and the carved feather arrows shot up, and white rainbows streaked across the air, shooting at Guo Zhan standing proudly in front of the convoy.

"Kill!"

At this critical moment, countless black figures suddenly rushed out from the side of the hillside. These people were all wearing black armor, the only difference was that there was a touch of yellow on their foreheads.

Thousands of tiger and wolf soldiers, like gods descending from the earth, opened their bloody fangs and rushed towards the panicked yellow scarf army.

Looking at this group of black aliens, black iron armor, and yellow scarves, Ma Xiang seemed to suddenly think of something, suddenly slapped his thigh, and exclaimed, "Heishan Zhang Yan?"

"The saint has orders to protect the convoy and kill the rebels."

A young general in black robes shouted anxiously, the black torrent consciously divided into two groups, one group defended Guo's convoy one after another, and the other continued to strangle forward. The moves are fierce, and the shots are even more ferocious. Even if they cut them in half, they will continue to make up for the enemy a few times, for fear that others will not die completely.

"Heishan Zhang Yan is here, where is the traitor, and why don't you accept death obediently?"

The black-robed young general brandished his silver gun and charged wantonly in the enemy formation. Between the shooting and the falling of the gun, there were continuous bursts of screams, accompanied by bursts of blood and rain. Completely reached the end.

"Zhang Yan from Montenegro? It turned out to be him, ordering the three armies to withdraw!" Ma Xiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly waved his hands to withdraw in fright.

Zhang Yan, it is rumored that this person is cruel, ruthless and courageous, known as Xu Sanguang, the little yellow scarf. Like Xu Feng, he is a first-class ruthless character. I did not expect him to appear in Yizhou and bring so many How can Ma Xiang not be afraid of the Montenegro army.

"The saint is here!"

Following Zhang Yan's shout, the Black Mountain Army consciously lined up on both sides, giving way to the mountain road in the middle. Dozens of women in white clothes each held swords and their faces were as frosty. A masked woman in a long skirt and a white gauze walked quickly towards the Guo family convoy.

"Saint?"

Guo Zhan opened his mouth and muttered again, with a relieved smile on his face, his eyelids sank suddenly, and there was a loud clang, and all the knives and guns in Guo Zhan's hands fell to the ground, even though his body was covered with eagle feathers that had been shot. In the end, Guo Zhanleng did not fall down.
Facing the direction where Luoyang, the god capital of the north, left the last gratifying smile at the end of his life, Guo Zhan died of exhaustion.

……

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the mansion of the great general. Could it be that you have the guts to eat the ambitious leopards?" Looking at the thousands of officers and soldiers rushing into the gate of the mansion, the housekeeper He Cai roared angrily.

"Haha! What about the Great General's Mansion? Brothers are here for the name of the Great General. Brothers, this is He Jin's mansion. Do you have the guts to make a big fuss with me?"

Xu Feng and others, who were fighting all the way in the city, led troops into He Jin's mansion. At this time, He Jin had already rushed to the palace in a panic. Even if He Jin stayed in the mansion, Xu Feng would not frown.

"I think you guys want to rebel, come here, I see who dares to act presumptuously in the General's Mansion today." Following He Cai's shriek and huff, many guards in black armor suddenly appeared out of nowhere , at least five hundred people.

"He Jin is really arrogant. He even asked the imperial guards to guard his home. Brothers, we have a large number of people. Come on, whoever rushes in first, I will reward He Jin's wife to him."

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