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Volume 5 NO034 The battle begins under Yangzhai City

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    Guan Hai, who was locked by Xiao Yang's Qi machine, suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura surrounding him.  As he was on horseback, his whole body felt numb suddenly from his tail to the top of his head.  After the battle, his whole body was unbearably hot. What he felt was an extremely cold feeling, a coldness all over his body.

    On the vast battlefield, Guan Haijue himself seemed like a prey about to be killed by a hunter.  And his mind seemed to have been drained away by that lock.

    Since you started practicing martial arts, why has it been like this?  Guan Hai was shocked and hurriedly turned his head to look towards Xiao Yang.

    See things as if they are nothing, but they are as big as mountains.  Riding a horse and bending his bow, Xiao Yang's face was as calm as water, and he remembered what his father Xiao Yi had taught him.  But I saw Guan Hai in the distance suddenly becoming extremely tall.  This change was exactly what Xiao Yang, who wanted to shoot him to death, liked to see.  When he reaches this state, he must be at the trance state of archery that his father mentioned.

    The opportunity is fleeting, how much can Xiao Yang think about it at this moment?  Just when Guan Hai turned his head and looked at him in astonishment, Xiao Yang loosened his thumb and index finger on his left hand, and a long arrow whizzed out.

    Like a thunderbolt, the iron bone arrow made a sharp sound in the air.  With lightning speed, he rushed towards Guan Hai's door.

    As if facing a fierce ghost from the depths of hell, Guan Hai was heartbroken, screamed angrily, and leaned back on the horse's back.  It's just an instinctive reaction to survive in a busy schedule.  Guan Hai used an iron bridge that he had never used before.

    Although it was the first time to use the Iron Banqiao, it was the most satisfying one for him in his life, and it was also the best gesture he had used in his life.  But no matter how good it is?  It was already too late, Xiao Yang's hidden arrow had already penetrated the cotton armor on Guan Hai's right arm and shot into his right arm.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    Around him was a tough man like Guan Hai. When he fell off his horse, he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.  Still a long-drawn howl.

    "It's so shameless to hurt people with hidden arrows." Among the Yellow Turban Army, voices filled with indignation rang out one after another.  if possible?  In the hearts of the Yellow Turbans watching the battle, it would be best to scold Xiao Yang to death.

    As for Guan Hai who fell off his horse and screamed twice, he gritted his teeth and endured.  With his close confidants, he rushed forward without fear of life or death to rescue Guan Hai who had fallen to the ground.

    In the Yellow Turban Army, Bo Cai and other military leaders were all furious.  In their view, when the two armies confront each other, it is an extremely honorable matter. How can there be room for hurting someone in the back?

    "His grandma, kill¡ª¡ª" Bocai roared angrily, waved his long arm, commanded the angry Yellow Turban Army, and rushed forward.

    Seeing that the brave generals in the army were not defeated in the battle with the enemy, but were wounded by hidden arrows.  The Yellow Turban soldiers who believed in the Taiping Road shouted one after another, raised their swords and guns, and followed Bo Cai and other leaders.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Crazy shouts of killing sounded, and on the plains, thousands of heads were moving, and there were yellow turbans rushing forward everywhere.

    Xiao Yang was only half a mile away from them.  In front of his eyes, only yellow was left.  Even the clear blue sky seemed to be pulled by a galloping yellow dragon and turned into a yellow sky.

    Once the 80,000-strong army charged, their momentum was as strong as the sea in a storm.  Tossing and inspiring, ever-changing.  When a person is in front of it, he will suddenly feel insignificant.

    If the officers and soldiers don't want to be affected by its momentum, they must show the same momentum.

    Huangfu Song, who had been plotting against the Yellow Turban Army for a long time, had just issued various orders.  Various troops are also getting ready.  As long as they wait for the final order from above, they will use their greatest courage and strength to pounce on the rebel army that outnumbers them.

    The number of thieves is greater than that of the officers and soldiers. The officers and soldiers have already known this in their hearts.  But since you are a soldier, you have to contribute to the country.  Even if he had broken bones with him, he would just pretend that he had fallen asleep.

    There are many thieves and few soldiers, how to fight?  Of course there are officials above taking this into account.  What's more, their respective commanders had already encouraged them before setting off.  Once on the battlefield, all they have to do is listen to their commander's orders and kill each other ruthlessly.

    "Damn it." Huangfu Song took a hard bite.  With a fierce look in his eyes, he pulled out his sword, pointed his finger toward the sky, and charged forward with the infantry who had already planned to charge forward head-on.  At the same time, Huangfu Song said to the messenger: "Notify each team and act according to the plan."

    What should be arranged has been arranged long ago.  The decisive battle is about to begin.  Huangfusong's heart was no longer tense, and he glared fiercely at the rushing Yellow Turban Army.  Huangfu Song shouted:

    "kill¡ª¡ª"

    "Bang the drum to cheer."

    Huangfu Song issued two military orders in succession.  The officers and soldiers who had been prepared for a long time, under the leadership of their respective commanders, acted according to the plan.  They charged in from all directions.

    Under Yangzhai CityThe officers and soldiers and the rebels were like two giant beasts, biting, tearing, and twisting together fiercely.

    The general is the courage of the soldier.  Among the officers and soldiers, Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun, Cao Cao, and Xiao Yang personally charged forward.  Their cronies also followed their steps and rushed all the way.

    As for the pawns, they can only follow the drum and kill them.  Behind the army, there will be a group of law enforcement soldiers every time. Under the leadership of the law enforcement officers in the army, who dares to escape?  Who do you think is slutty?  Will or remember their names and settle accounts later.  Or those soldiers who are at a disadvantage in the battle and dare to turn back and flee can be cut in half and killed in front of the formation.

    Huangfu Song transferred this important task from He Huan's hands to Huangfu Ming's.  In the past two days, Huangfusong had become disappointed with He Huan.  Today, he didn't want He Huan to be in charge of such an important task. What if He Huan used this to attack Cao Cao and Xiao Yang's army?  The consequences would be disastrous.

    The Yellow Turban Army, led by Bo Cai and other leaders, was not to be outdone.  In the eyes of Bo Cai and others, officers and soldiers have always been bullies and afraid of the strong.  This is especially true for those who are officials.

    "Moreover, under the leadership of Bo Cai, Yingchuan's brothers have defeated Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun's officers and soldiers twice.  In front of the two of them, Bo Cai really couldn't figure out that his own troops were far greater than the officers and soldiers, so what else was there to be afraid of?

    Although he was not afraid of the officers and soldiers, he still had a new hatred in his heart that Guan Hai was shot off his horse by the officers and soldiers.  Bocai led his four great generals, Liu Pi, Gong Du, Pei Yuanshao, and Liao Hua, each with troops and horses, plus the elite troops of Peng Tuo, Huang Shao, and Du Yuan, for a total of 80,000 Yellow Turban troops.  Under Yangdi City, in the rolling yellow dust, they fought with the officers, soldiers, and generals who had always bullied and oppressed them.

    Yellow dust is billowing, footsteps stagger, swords and guns collide, and flesh and blood fly everywhere.  The fighting of 120,000 people was absolutely shocking to the heavens and the earth, and made ghosts and gods cry.

    Both sides of the war are not afraid of their opponents.  All that's left is to chop and kill hard and seize the opportunity.

    PS: Brothers and sisters, please collect it.  Why do you collect it now?  Not as intense as the previous two weeks.  Please, please, please.  Please collect.
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