The two sides collided violently, like a flood peak hitting a green mountain, shaking the sky and the earth.
The Yellow Turban Army's defense line was suddenly broken open, and the rear cavalry arrived again, with deeper wounds, and then... The Yellow Turban Army resisted for an unknown amount of time, and the cavalry finally slowed down. This was the first time since the war began.
"Kill..." Bocai roared with his knife.
"Kill..." The Yellow Turban Army swarmed forward, attacking like a tide.
The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded again, and Fu Xie and Qu Yi stabbed at each other. The powerful impact swallowed up hundreds of soldiers in an instant. Not long after, Cao Cao and Sun Jian arrived almost at the same time. The Yellow Turban Army's already shaky defense line could not withstand it.
Under the blows of the four cavalry, it was immediately shattered and disintegrated.
Bo Cai was filled with anger and his eyes were as bright as fire. Then he saw Guan Yu. He had killed all his brothers who had been with him for many years in order to protect him from crossing the river. This was a sworn hatred. He roared and rushed forward.
Guan Yu shouted urgently: "The wave thief...that's the wave thief...kill him..."
When the Qiang people heard that it was the leader of the thieves, they howled excitedly.
"Kill..." Bo Cai tilted his head to avoid the spear and cut off the horse's leg with a knife. The Qiang man turned over and fell off the horse. Without looking, Bo Cai swung the iron halberd horizontally with his left arm and cut off half of his head.
"Kill..." The Yellow Turban Army and the Qiang people fought together.
Bocai's halberd stabbed another rider, his eyes never leaving Guan Yu.
"Death to the wave thief..." Guan Yu came on horseback, the green blade raised above his head slightly dazzling under the sunlight.
"clang!"
Bocai opened his mouth and spurted out blood, and his body flew back, disappearing into the crowd of yellow scarves.
Guan Yu was quite surprised. He had to know that his sword Qing Ming was a gift from Gai Jun. It was the top grade among the hundred refined knives and could cut iron as well as clay. Apart from his brother's blood, no other sword had ever been able to withstand Qing Ming's sharpness. Guan Yu
Without thinking too much, he kicked the horse's belly, jumped into the yellow turban bush, and bit the bandit with all his strength.
Bo Cai coughed up another mouthful of blood, pushed away the person who was supporting him, and chopped the horse's head with a halberd. The horse was in pain, and his hoofs turned up. Guan Yu's body was like a hill and fell heavily to the ground. A black sword was attached to it.
Falling with the harsh sound of wind.
"clang!"
Guan Yu raised his sword to block the blow, got up, and cut down the two men who were about to take advantage of them. He pounced and swung his sword.
Bo Cai refused to give in and fiercely fought back with his sword. For a moment, the sword flashed brightly and there were endless explosions. Anyone who tried to get close to the two men ended up with their heads dismembered.
"Kill..." Peng Tuo saw that he was at a disadvantage and quickly drew out his halberd. Moreover, he grasped the timing of his move very well, just when the two of them were facing each other.
A hint of shock flashed deep in Guan Yu's eyes, and it was already too late to retreat.
"The traitor dares to hurt my brother?" A fiery red war horse leaped into Guan Yu's side, barely able to block the halberd. Bao jumped off the horse and slashed with his sword. Peng Tuo hurriedly resisted with his shield. There was a pop,
The shield shattered, the arm flew off, and Peng Tuo screamed in pain.
"Death!" Bao Chu drew his sword and was about to kill him. Peng Tuo's personal guard rushed up with a roar. Bao Chu was not afraid. The sword flashed wildly, killing seven or eight people. He bravely killed another five or six people. However, the other party wanted to
He was really desperate to protect the coach. Waves came one after another, killing more and more people. In the end, he couldn't stop him and was stabbed twice.
Guan Yu forced Bo Cai to retreat continuously. When he saw that his third brother was injured, he immediately gave up chasing Bo Cai and turned around to rush into the siege. He grabbed Bao Chu with one hand and wielded his sword with the other. He kept retreating. How could Peng Tuo's personal guards let them go?
, a desperate siege.
Guan Yu's commander, Ma Nu, led the Qiang people to rush forward. The scene was bloody and chaotic.
Shehuying Guards Song and Left and Right Songs went straight to the Yellow Turban banner.
In order to protect the banner, the Yellow Turban Army fought desperately, like a mountain or a rock, which made the already slowed down cavalry even slower, almost losing its impact. The shouts of killing from both sides formed a sound wave, arrows were like rain, and swords and spears were like forest.
, a fierce battle.
Zhang Xiu immediately took advantage of the situation and stabbed another person through the opponent's chest with his sword. He wanted to pierce three people in a row, but the sword could not support it and broke into two pieces. Zhang Xiu pulled out half of his sword, and his mount was penetrated by the spear and halberd. Unexpectedly,
This move helped him a lot, allowing him to avoid being decapitated with a knife. He was thrown off his horse and Zhang Xiu used his hands and feet to escape. The Yellow Turban Army pressed forward all the way. In a panic, he failed to draw out the knife twice in a row.
"Kill..." A majestic war horse entered diagonally. A middle-aged knight on the horse danced repeatedly and stabbed several people. This man was none other than Zhang Xiu's army lord Yang Ang. After that, hundreds of knights rushed forward.
Guo Rui is the bravest, and there is a man next to him who is not much inferior. He is about thirty years old, with eyes like copper bells and a full beard. He has the same surname as the military lord Yang Ang, his first name is Shou, and his nickname is Yang Big Beard.
, was once the most famous horse bandit in Anding County..
"Junhou..." Zhang Xiu shouted.
"Stop talking nonsense, let me kill you..." Yang Ang shouted. Suddenly, several crossbow arrows flew towards him and pierced his chest. Yang Ang shook a few times, fell on his horse, rushed into the enemy group, knocked four or five people away and fell off his horse.
The army was so angry that they chopped Yang Ang's body with swords and spears, and his body was instantly cut into pieces.
"Marquis..." All the soldiers on the right side of the Shehu Camp changed their expressions, especially Zhang Xiu. Zhang Xiu howled and charged into the crowd, his sword flying around, only attacking but not defending. The blood flowed wildly. There were enemies.
He also had his own, who killed the Yellow Turban Army and knelt on the ground with a plop, holding the broken body of Yang Ang in his hands, grief-stricken. For some reason, Gai Shehu looked at him differently and gave him the position of false marquis as soon as he came. It was because of him
Is the uncle Dong Zhuo's general Zhang Ji? Most likely not. Hu Feng is still Li Jue's nephew, so he is just a pawn. The Shehu camp, which is mainly composed of Han people, only has three fake marquises. Gai Guan is a member of the Gai Shehu tribe.
Bao Chu also has an old relationship with Gai Shehu. Why should he, an unknown boy in his early twenties, be held in such an important position? Guo Rui, the commander of Youqu Village, once followed Gai Shehu across the Qiang land and killed Qiang generals.
Although Yang Shou was a horse thief, he also dominated his field and had outstanding talents. Who is not better than him? Yang Ang also did not understand Gai Shehu's decision. Later, when they got along, he found that Zhang Xiu was very intelligent in military matters, so he taught him carefully and treated Ru Ru
Parent and son. The death of such a person who was like a teacher and a father can be imagined to be a huge blow to Zhang Xiu.
"Fake Hou..."
Zhang Xiu raised his head and saw that all the soldiers on the right side were looking at him. He took a deep breath and said, "Cut down the moth thief flag for me..."
"promise!"
"Kill..."
Zhang Xiu took the lead and led his troops into the enemy group.
Bocai supported Peng Tuo and retreated again and again. Finally, there was no way to retreat. In front of him were endless cavalry, and in the rear was the defense line that was gradually collapsing. The ferocious faces of the Han army's infantry were vaguely visible.
"Bo Shuai..." Peng Tuo held his broken arm with his hand, his face was pale and he was suffering from severe collapse.
"Don't..." Bo just opened his mouth, and an arrow suddenly penetrated Peng Tuo's temple. Peng Tuo's head dropped to one side, his eyes widened, and he refused to close his eyes.
"Peng Shuai..." Peng Tuo's personal guard burst into tears and burst into tears.
Bo Cai gently covered Peng Tuo's eyes with his hand and said softly: "Brother, don't be afraid, I will come down to accompany you soon."
"The wave thief shall die..." Guan Yu's roar swept across the battlefield.
Bocai stood up and laughed loudly: "What a great head, who do you want to cut it for?"
The first person to arrive in front of Bo Cai was Qu, the guard of Shehu Camp. Che'er, Hu Feng, and Pang De all attacked at the same time. Bo Cai cut off Che'er's spear and stabbed Hu Feng's horse, while Hu Feng slashed his shoulder with his sword.
, the knife was stuck in the armor and could neither go deep nor withdraw. Pound stabbed it into Bocai's belly and came out through the armor.
"Ah..." Bocai stepped back seven or eight steps in a row, yelled in pain, and cut Pound's mount in two with a knife. Pound's eyes were blinded by the blood of the big horse, and he was panicking. He took the knife and slashed left and right.
No matter how brave he is, in the final analysis he is just a fourteen-year-old boy.
Every step he took was heartbreaking pain. Bo Cai gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the panicked Pang De.
A face with a green face and fangs came into view. It shot out like lightning and pierced Bo Cai's wrist. With a shake of his body, the black knife flew out of his hand. The ghost-faced knight reached out to catch it. The sword flashed and Bo Cai's head was lifted up to the sky by the hot blood.
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Before losing consciousness, Bo Cai stared at the beloved knife in the opponent's hand...
The glow is like a blur, and a person stands on the top of the mountain, holding a nine-section sword and wearing a yellow Taoist robe, as misty as an immortal.
Bo Cai looked at Master Zhang Jiao's back with admiration. This is what everyone in the world wants!
"This sword always has a sad and sad aura. It is unknown. It is something that hinders the owner. It should be discarded."
"My fate is up to me!" Bo Cai stroked his beloved knife with a gentle expression.
"..."
After a long time, there seemed to be a slight sigh coming out, as if there was no sound.
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Shi Zai Bocai defeated Zhu Jun, Huangfu Song hid in the city to avoid his sharp attack, and everyone in the army was afraid. Huangfu Song took advantage of Bocai's carelessness, launched a fire attack at night, and joined forces with Cao Cao and Zhu Jun to defeat Bocai's army.);.