On the high slope outside the city, more than a hundred people came to the high place. Everyone watched helplessly as the yellow turbans and the strong women and children were killed one by one. Some soldiers were so excited by the scene that their eyes were red.

"Captain, we can't watch those brothers be killed so cowardly! We have to find a way to save them," Wu Ding couldn't help but shout.

Huang Shao said nothing, and after a while, he said: "We only have more than one hundred people, and going out is equivalent to dying. There are extraordinary warriors in Yiyang City, and none of us are the opponents of extraordinary warriors! All we can do is to find a way to meet with most of the Yellow Turbans, and then lead troops back to avenge these brothers!"

As soon as he heard the extraordinary warrior in the realm of refining the Gang, Wu Ding stomped his feet with resentment and reluctance on his face.

The Yellow Turban Army, known as 100,000, was defeated overnight by the extraordinary warriors and a mere thousand soldiers. Even the commander of Qu Peng Fei and the captain Zhao Pi died at the hands of each other. It was a lucky chance that more than a hundred of them could save their lives. It was undoubtedly a fantasy to try to save people.

"Is this the chaotic world that swept the world? If it were normal for the generals of Yiyang City, they would not dare to execute tens of thousands of people in one go."

Gao Cheng has seen many separations of life and death on the march these days, and his mind has been tempered and very tenacious, but when he saw the women, children and men waiting for death in the pit, his mind was still shocked.

He used to be a bit alienated from this world. He didn't care about the life and death of others except Gao Tai and Gao Ying. However, after paying attention to the eyes of countless people in the pit, he suddenly realized that the world he was in was extremely real, and these people were living lives.

"Um?"

At this moment, Gao Cheng suddenly saw a silver torch-like figure jumping down from the city wall. The powerful impact force smashed a pit on the ground. The man jumped off the city wall without any injuries. He ran his body and rushed to the officers and soldiers.

Dingding, continuous crisp sounds came from the crowd, and many soldiers' swords and guns were shot down to the ground without control. Some people recognized the person, their faces changed, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to have conflicts with the other party.

Chen Dao looked at the many Yellow Turban prisoners not far away with complex eyes, turned around and said to the officers and soldiers: "Stop it and let these people leave!"

When many officers and soldiers heard this, they looked at each other. One of the men with swords hanging on their waists walked out and said, "Emperor Chen, the young master ordered all these traitors to be killed. The lieutenant wanted to release these people. I wonder if there is a command from the county magistrate or the young master?"

Chen Dao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and a powerful aura surged out, pressing the man's face with a purple and red face and difficulty breathing. He said in a deep voice: "Now I am your superior, and the order I gave is a military order! Do you dare to disobey the military order?"

The officers and soldiers were shocked when they heard this. Finally, they were frightened by Chen Dao's momentum and slowly retracted their weapons and took a few steps back, leaving the Yellow Turban prisoners in the pit.

"Thank you for your life!"

Countless Yellow Turban prisoners and women and children survived in a desperate situation. They burst into tears and burst into tears. They knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to Chen Dao, and then supported their companions and left towards the distant mountains and forests.

On the high slope in the distance, Gao Cheng saw this scene and admired the extraordinary warrior in Yiyang City. Huang Shao showed ecstasy and shouted: "Two brothers, hurry up and bring people down with me and bring all the brothers back!"

Huang Shao led a dozen cavalrymen to take the lead, Gao Cheng and Wu Ding followed behind, and more than 100 people were dispatched.

The Yellow Turban Army, which was 50,000 or 60,000, was killed at night and half of them fled. At this time, only more than 20,000 people were left. These people supported the elderly and the young, and ran towards the distance desperately.

At this time, the gate of Yiyang City opened wide, and more than a dozen knights rushed over. When Wang Jun pulled the reins, he saw the old and weak Yellow Turbans and the people who were constantly escaping, his face turned a little blue.

"Chen Dao, do you know what you are doing? The private release of the Yellow Turban thief is the crime of beheading!" Wang Jun shouted angrily. If this news spreads, how can he, the Yiyang Wang family, take responsibility?

"Wang Jin, why are you still standing stupidly? Get up to me! Take people to chase and kill! You can't let these Yellow Turban bandits leave!" Wang Jun pointed at the horse whip, and his voice was filled with murderous intent.

The man who was suppressed by Chen Dao's momentum just now was Wang Jin in his mouth. He was the chess piece placed among the county soldiers of the Wang family in Yiyang. Wang Jin glanced at Chen Dao angrily, then responded, flew on his horse, and rushed towards the fleeing Yellow Turban soldiers.

Chen Dao's fingers trembled, trying to stop them but in the end he did not move. His actions deserved his conscience, but violated the laws of the Han Dynasty. I hope these more than 20,000 people can survive the pursuit of the officers and soldiers. He asked himself that he had done his best and did not want to fight with anyone again.

Kill! Wang Jin led more than a thousand people to chase after him, slashed the swords and guns in his hand, killing the old and weak Yellow Turban dragged behind, and then rushed into the crowd and slashed and killed them.

"Dog thief, go to death!"

Huang Shao and everyone had already arrived not far away, with anger on his face. These people were already regarded as their subordinates by him. Seeing a large number of men, women, young and old, screaming and falling to the ground, how could he sit and watch?

Boom! The iron spear in his hand roared like a thunder in the air, and he jumped on his horse and came to Wang Jin. He stretched forward with his right hand, and the iron spear seemed to be a tiger going down the mountain, surging with a violent aura.

"You dare!"

Wang Jin roared, his body quickly dodged to the side, pulled out his battle sword and swung the iron spear. He was also a warrior who had entered the path of cultivation. He had the strength of the fifth level of the Tongli Realm of Practice. With all his strength, he barely blocked this move.

However, when the battle sword in his hand was blocking, the spear in Huang Shao's hand emitted three inches of light. As soon as the battle sword was blocked, it was cut off by the light with a crack.

"Seventh level of breathing realm of training power?" Wang Jin's expression changed wildly, and he immediately turned his horse's head and ran away wildly.

If the opponent is a warrior at the sixth level of training, he still dares to fight, but the seventh level of training has condensed all the power in his body into a substantial qi light. This qi light is extremely sharp and can penetrate iron armor. How dare he resist it?

Huang Shao snorted coldly and did not chase after him, but instead rushed towards other officers and soldiers, protecting more than 20,000 people to retreat continuously.

Gao Cheng and Wu Ding arrived later. As soon as Wu Ding brought people over, he roared and rushed out. With a long spear, he swept away the two officers and soldiers and were hit by his brute force. The bones of the two officers and soldiers were broken and they screamed in the air and fell to the ground.

Among the officers and soldiers of Yiyang County, except for Wang Jin, they were basically ordinary people. They were led by Huang Shao and Wu Ding and were defeated immediately. The Yellow Turban soldiers and the elderly, weak and women and children who were fleeing in a panic cheered when they saw reinforcements rushing out, and each cheered, cheered up one by one, and accelerated their pace.

Gao Cheng hung a long sword on his waist, kept shooting feather arrows with a bow in his hand, and in less than a moment he shot more than a dozen officers and soldiers, and with dozens of men, he gathered hundreds of soldiers from the escaped crowd. As he continued to kill enemies and save people, strands of invisible power penetrated into the illusory gate of fate...
Chapter completed!