The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 559, Baima Yi shows his power
After three rounds of Liu Xian's battle, Zhu Rong swept Liu Xian to the ground with a long sword in his hand. Just as he was about to capture him, Liu Xian ran like flying into the formation. He didn't even look at it, he threw it out casually, the flying knife flashed coldly in the air, leaving behind a white light, which pierced Liu Xian's back like a shooting star.

Zhu Rong went into battle to kill the enemy. He always carried five throwing knives on his back, and his throwing knives were first-rate. He hit Liu Xian in the back of the heart with a knife. With a scream, Liu Xian fell to the ground, his body convulsing violently on the ground. After a few moments, there was no movement.

"Ah? Liu Du, who was watching the battle on the tower, yelled in pain, and fell to the ground on the spot. Wen Wu hurried over, and everyone beat their chests and pulled their backs. After a long while, Liu Du woke up slowly. , "It hurts me, it hurts me..." Liu Du wept bitterly, with tears running down his face. Unfortunately, the battlefield is ruthless. Since he made the decision to let his son lead the army, everything is his. It's your own fault.

"Damn woman, how dare you kill my young general? Look at the axe." Seeing Liu Xian dying in front of him, Xing Daorong roared angrily, urged his horse to rush out, and ran towards Zhu Rong with the ax in his hand. The top of the head was chopped off severely.

"Stand back, ma'am, wait for me to fight him." With a voice of concern, Zhao Yun urged his horse to unscrew his gun and charged forward like lightning. Zhu Rong's heart warmed up, and he hurriedly steered his horse aside, just as the axe was about to strike Falling, Zhao Yun's wrist flicked, and there was a loud noise, and with a burst of sparks, the mountain ax in Xing Daorong's hand was knocked out.

The two men were fighting with two horses, Zhao Yun took a peek at the Jiangdong cavalry behind Xing Daorong, smiled slightly, swayed a shot, and the horse was defeated. Xing Daorong is very arrogant, he is so arrogant , thinking that his abilities are astonishing, but in fact, he really doesn't know how much he weighs. Seeing Zhao Yun's defeat, Xing Daorong proudly raised the axe in his hand, and shouted, "My sons, follow me to kill the enemy."

"Aww..." Seeing that the main general was showing off his power, Jiangdong soldiers even surpassed Changshan Zhao Yun, cheered and cheered excitedly, and followed Xing Daorong to cover up and kill him.

As soon as Zhao Yun waved his hand, Baima Yi, who was five thousand in the formation, understood from his heart, hurriedly rode his horse back, and retreated downward like a gust of wind. Seeing this, Xing Daorong felt even more proud, he urged his horse vigorously, and led his troops in hot pursuit.

"General, look, the formation of the Yellow Turban soldiers is in disarray, their morale has been lost." Seeing the opposite Baima Yicong scattered one after another, it looked like a mess of porridge at first glance.

"Pursue, don't leave any one behind, I'll kill them all to avenge the Major General." Xing Daorong continued to lead the chase without suspecting fraud.

Gradually chasing for more than ten miles, the Baima Yicong on the opposite side became more and more scattered, and many soldiers even diverted and fled to other places. But after chasing and killing them all the way, Xing Daorong finally discovered the most critical problem.

It seems that I am chasing and killing the Yellow Turban soldiers, but I can't even touch them, and I haven't killed a single Yellow Turban soldier. What's the matter?

"Let the arrows..." At this moment, following Zhao Yun's order, Bai Ma Yicong behind him took down his bows and arrows one after another. The soldiers were hit by arrows and fell off their horses one after another, and they couldn't help screaming.

"Catch me, once you get close, these archers will be nothing to worry about." Xing Daorong called Diao Ling while urging his horse to growl.

"Yes, General." The soldiers hurriedly urged their horses to chase after them, but after running such a long distance, although the horses of the Jiangdong soldiers were good horses from Xiliang, they were not good at long-distance raids, and gradually the horses under their crotches were panting. Like a cow, his physical strength is exhausted, and some even foam at the mouth, and the speed is getting slower and slower.

In addition, Zhao Yun deliberately fled to the rugged mountain road. The Jiangdong soldiers' horseshoes were not protected on the soles of the horses. Suddenly, his feet became unstable and he and the horse fell far away.

"What's going on?" Xing Daorong asked hurriedly.

"General, it's not good, the horse's hoof is injured, and the horse is wasted." A soldier hurriedly checked and replied hurriedly.

"Ah...it's really unreasonable, why is Zhao Yun's war horse safe?" Xing Daorong was puzzled for a while.

"Kill..." At this moment, Bai Ma Yicong, who had fled elsewhere, unexpectedly walked around behind Xing Daorong and the others without anyone noticing. At the same time, Zhao Yun also slowed down, following Jiang Dong The soldiers kept their arrows at bay, Jiangdong soldiers couldn't catch up with Baima Yicong, and they were not light cavalry, they had big knives and spears in their hands, so they couldn't hurt Zhao Yun's men and horses at all.

"Kill..." Following Zhao Yun's order, the five thousand Bai Mayi each displayed their supernatural powers and beat the dog in the water. Seeing the soldiers around him die tragically one after another in front of him, Xing Daorong wanted to cry but had no tears. He chased and couldn't catch up with them , Hit, people have bows and arrows in their hands, if they don’t fight with themselves, they can only silently endure the merciless rain of arrows, Xing Daorong was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt a cold light flashing in front of him, and a cold wind hit, frightening Xing Dao Rong trembled all over, and hurriedly moved his body aside.

"Pfft..." It's a pity that he still didn't dodge. A spiked arrow hit Xing Daorong's shoulder. Just fled, Bai Ma Yicong only stopped him lightly for a while, and then let Xing Daorong go.

"General, why did you let him go?"

"With his help, won't it save a lot of trouble to capture Linglingcheng, otherwise, how could he escape my star chasing arrow?" Zhao Yun smiled slightly, urged his horse to catch up.

"Worthy of being General Zilong, he wiped out 5000 troops in Jiangdong without a single soldier." Not long after, everyone cleaned up all Jiangdong soldiers and hurriedly chased after Zhao Yun.

The civil and military men of Lingling City were very happy to see that Xing Daorong defeated Changshan Zhao Yun with great power. Not long after, Xing Daorong came back, and a surprising scene appeared.

Just now Xing Daorong Wu Yangwei chased and killed Zhao Yun and others, but now it is just the opposite. Xing Daorong has a eagle feather stuck on his shoulder, and he desperately pats his horse and gallops towards the gate of the city. Quickly open the city gate...save me." The voice was full of tears, looking at the pitiful look, like a bereaved dog, everyone was shocked, and then looked behind Xing Daorong, only to see Zhao Yunce The horses pursued closely, like a general descending from the gods, the white horse with a silver gun is eye-catching, and the night-lighting horse is like a dragon, with astonishing momentum and extraordinary majesty.

"What's going on? Didn't Xing Daorong win just now?" Everyone almost dropped their jaws in shock. Besides, are there 5000 people around Xing Daorong?Where are you going?

(End of this chapter)