"Anyone who escapes will be killed immediately!"

The leader of the team charged in front, and the supervising team behind them was on horseback. The infantry of the Han army had no choice. Stimulated by the heavy reward, they climbed up the ladder screaming.

"crossbow!"

"see!"

Under the protection of the shield array, the commander in charge of the escort pulled out the bowstring or drew down the hanging sword, and shot out arrows as dense as locusts.

At this moment, Wang Bin raised his head, held up a round shield with one hand, and held on to the wooden ladder with the other hand, climbing up quickly. Without any surprise, a stone weighing a thousand kilograms appeared in front of him, and the man who lifted it above his head

The yellow scarf warrior let out a ferocious smile.

Frankly speaking, along the way, watching the familiar brothers fall one after another, Wang Bin, the leader of the team, was already prepared in his heart, and felt that there was nothing wrong with him dying——

Being crushed to death by rolling logs or boulders is ten thousand times better than being injured by gold juice, which is boiled dung water. After pouring it on your body, although you will not die immediately, the wound will continue to fester, and it is difficult to cure it with medicine and stone.

"Death, traitor!"

With a roar, the boulder fell down.

Immediately afterwards, a series of muffled sounds came from the ladder.

Before the wounded soldier could get up, several barrels of smoking golden juice appeared again by the wall. Wang Bin, who was coughing up blood, saw this and his face instantly turned pale.

Hissing, lung-splitting screams resounded over the city corner.

"As expected of a yellow turban thief, he actually used some unspeakable tricks."

Lu Li pulled out the hatchet stuck on his back armor. His temples were throbbing with pain. It was not that he had not been injured. In fact, when he fought to the death with Pei Yuanshao, he was almost cut into two pieces. But this time was different.

This yellow turban general actually used poison on his weapons.

Traces of black and red blood extend from the shoulder blade to the left rib. No matter how strong the healing ability is, it is still useless. It seems that there are small insects crawling in the wound, gnawing wantonly.

"What's wrong?" Han Xian stroked the back of the knife and looked at Lu Li: "Thousands of brothers who died fighting for Huang Tian, ​​who should be blamed?"

After finishing his words, he raised his sword and shouted:

"Killing one thief will save millions of people in the world!"

"kill!"

Without waiting for Lu Li to answer, Han Xian ordered his old soldiers to attack him, but he watched coldly, waiting for the final blow.

"Rumble..."

The sound of trampling horses' hooves suddenly became louder, and the Yellow Turban cavalry, whose breath seemed to be connected as one body, came to kill them.

"Protect the general."

Then, arrows flew in the air, and more than two hundred wolf-riding warriors guarded the flag and charged forward bravely.

The two streams of iron collided, causing screams and blood to fly everywhere. Lu Li held a long knife in one hand and used the momentum of the black-maned horse to kill forward, killing several people in a row while swinging.

Seeing this, a yellow scarf warrior with the power to lift a cauldron rushed towards him with red eyes. However, when he reined in his horse, Lu Li struck him with a knife. With the blessing of the fighting spirit, weapons and armor could not block it at all. In an instant, several more swords were struck.

Ten people were killed on horseback.

Unfortunately, these are just a drop in the bucket.

"Kill the little thieves and make great achievements!"

A group of old soldiers in yellow turbans filled in bravely and shouted various slogans.

At this point, Lu Li had no idea what the enemy general was planning.

"Death!" He yelled violently, holding a knife with one hand to kill the noisy soldiers in front of him, and then turned his head and glanced at Han Siam.

Behind this guy, I saw the cavalry rushing to get ahead. There were so many people that there was no end in sight.

Realizing that Lu Li was sizing him up, Han Xian showed a cruel smile, like a jackal hiding in the dark grinding its teeth and sucking blood.

At the same time, there were fewer and fewer wolf knights guarding Lu Li. Only empty horses followed him and charged into the chaos.

"Kill the little thief!"

Just as he was regretting it, a roar came from the front.

Being slowly surrounded, and being scolded as a thief by thousands of people, Lu Li was furious, changed direction, raised his knife and swung it forward, "Kill with me!"

The few warriors around them did not hesitate and rushed out one after another. Soon, the sound of clashes and screams of pain could be heard.

Among the rebellious troops, a flag with the word "Yang" in it was particularly eye-catching. Even Han Xian, who had been keeping a close eye on Lu Li, couldn't help but look distractedly:

Damn it!

Wouldn't Yang Feng be transferred to stabilize the westernmost camp?

I saw an honest-looking man standing in front of the flag. With his sword in his hand, dozens of warriors who came to block the road were killed. It was unstoppable!

"General, leave quickly!"

Then, more knights rushed over and blocked it with their bodies, regardless of life or death.

This was Yang Feng, the Yellow Turban general who was originally responsible for guarding the flanks. But since the old soldiers came to support the Chinese army camp in batches, Guo Qushuai ordered him to tighten the defense line to stabilize the westernmost side to prevent the city wall from falling. Why are he disobeying the order now?

Kill him and come back?

"Hurry and inform the master that the situation has changed. There may be a big problem at the western end of the flank."

In fact, there was no need for a messenger to deliver the military report. Guo Tai, who was standing on a high platform supervising the battle surrounded by generals, had noticed this scene and his expression suddenly changed——

But it wasn't because Yang Feng didn't obey the order, but because Lu Li took advantage of Han Xian's distraction, put the long knife under his arm, quickly took out two yellow talismans from behind his armor and stuffed them into his mouth!

The last item was painted by the great sage Zhang Jiao during his lifetime. The moment he swallowed it, a warm current surged to his limbs.

Even if Lu Li didn't put it on the wound, he could still feel the wound healing rapidly behind him, with pieces of unknown stuff being squeezed out.

Behind them, the guards who were responsible for guarding the military flag could see more clearly. The earthy yellow light shrouded around the wound and persisted for a long time. The black scab-like material burst and the granules squirmed crazily. Although the wound was still hideous, it was still showing to the naked eye.

Visible speed of healing.

"The thief is beheaded!"

Yang Feng didn't care about this. He rushed over with his sword in hand. No one could stop him along the way. In a short time, he was already in front of Lu Li.

[Today I am determined to die. I wish to fight quickly for you, and I will win three times. I will break the siege for you, behead the generals, and cut down the flags, so that you will know that God will destroy me, and it is not a crime of war.]

At this scene, Lu Li suddenly thought of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. Now, he was also surrounded by a large army. There were sounds of fighting from all directions, and he didn't know where to run. However, after several attempts by the warriors around him to stop the enemy and resist, there were no more left.

Not much.

But the difference is that Lu Li did not attribute the reason to destiny. He noticed that there was a weak point in the formation and ordered: "You don't need to worry about me. Protect the army flag and break out from the southeast side. There are infantry there to respond."

As for words of self-blame, it is useless.

Almost at the same time, Han Siam rushed up, not caring about martial ethics at all, and wanted to besiege Lu Li together with General Yang Feng.

The battle of Hulao Pass has not yet begun, but he is going to die here today?

At this moment, there was a loud sound of horse hooves on the west side!

Seeing dust flying, the Wolf Rider raised his eyes and saw a large piece of red light coming straight towards him, bringing with it a stinging wind and sand on his cheeks.
Chapter completed!