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Chapter 66 No Survival
Under the high-speed collision, the rag-like figure was thrown away from time to time, the sharp spear passed through the fiery chest time and time again, leaving behind the horse's hooves a broken body and icy breath.

Although the terrain here is rugged, experienced cavalry can still manipulate the horses to move across the enemy group at one-third of the full impact speed.

Every yellow scarf soldier charged towards the cavalry with red eyes and no defense at all. The first one was thrown away, and the second one immediately made up for it...

In such a frenzied confrontation, the yellow scarf soldiers who had already given up their lives did not hesitate to be smashed to pieces, and slashed at the horse's hoof, horse's belly, and horse's buttocks...

Gradually, the speed of the three-way cavalry was suppressed and slowly decreased, and the casualties of the originally brave cavalry were also rising at this moment.

Seeing the speed of the enemy cavalry being dragged down, a ruthless look flashed in Gong Du's eyes, and he shouted loudly:
"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!"

"The light of the holy fire, shine on my body! The power of the gods, cast my divine body!"

Now that the matter has come to this point, I simply pulled a bunch of backs.

There were only so many enemy cavalry, and if they could all be slaughtered, then the six cities such as Yingyang, which were extremely empty at this time, would have a chance to breathe.

As soon as this resounding slogan came out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly stagnated slightly;
But only for a moment, after that, countless yellow turban soldiers began to shout, until the whole venue was filled with:

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!"

"The light of the holy fire, shine on my body! The power of the gods, cast my divine body!"

In the west, the fire was raging and screams continued, and in the east, the metal and iron were screaming, and the sound of drinking was loud.

This originally inaccessible hill with unique scenery is now completely filled with blood and fire.

The yellow turban soldiers who activated the sanctification method were undoubtedly even more terrifying, but at this moment, a loud horn sounded suddenly.

Then, the entangled cavalry, whose momentum had already weakened, suddenly exerted force!

Suddenly, more than a hundred fine cavalry sprang out from the heads of the three groups of cavalry, and then, led by the leading general, quickly swept away the surrounding area at an incredible speed.

Although there was only a short blank distance, it was enough for the horses to run.

At the same time, the hundreds of fine riders and generals in front are also constantly fighting for space.

Under the butcher's knives of more than a hundred cavalrymen, the holy Yellow Turban, which was originally shocking and had nowhere to attack, had no ability to delay at all.

Sen Bai's sword light kept rising and falling, bringing countless heads flying.

The strength of the yellow turban soldiers who have activated the method of becoming a saint has greatly increased, and there is only one weakness in the head, but there are advantages and disadvantages. The yellow turban soldiers in this crazy state do not have much thinking ability;

They only know how to tear all the enemies in front of them to pieces, but they don't know how to defend at all.

If the enemy army is strong enough and the attack speed is fast enough, then they will immediately suffer a tragedy, just like this time...

All Zixiaowei had been taken to Wuji Valley for training before, but Feng Yi had three hundred Zixiaowei around him.

As personal guards to protect Feng Yi's safety, these purple guards were carefully selected elites from among the Zixiao guards.

Zi Xiaowei was already unparalleled in strength, so the skills and combat power of these people were even more extraordinary.

Although the cavalry of the three groups only had one hundred purple guards each, they were enough if they just wanted to fight a buffering path.

Those fearsome Yellow Turban soldiers are nothing in Ziwei's eyes, and they are not even in danger of fighting wild beasts against such guys who don't have much thinking ability.

Because their shooting speed completely outpaced this group of Yellow Turban soldiers who seemed to have greatly improved their strength.

The sword in Feng Yi's hand slashed across the necks of the yellow scarf soldiers from time to time, and the cold look in his eyes was extraordinarily ferocious against the blood on his face.

These soldiers, who did not pose any threat to Ziwei, did not cause much trouble to him.

After all, at this time, he is already the strength of a fifth-rank junior military general, and he still has the two hole cards of Wuji Saber Intent and Wuji Saber Technique.

With his strength at this time, even if he fights head-on with an ordinary general of the second and third ranks, he will not be afraid at all!

Originally, Guo Jia did not agree to let him lead the army in person, but after he promised to accompany Guo Jia to Qingsi to drink flower wine, Guo Jia agreed.

There is no way, for the reward of killing the enemy list, he has to come forward;

What's more, how could he miss the feeling of a passionate man fighting on the battlefield?

What are you here for?Isn't it just to pursue the wildness that has been deeply hidden in the bones?

The man is proud to carry the sword, and the world is measured in the palm of his hand!
Not addicted to sake and addicted to the blood of the enemy, the four seasons are rewarded in the arms of a beauty.

The hot blood on his face was like a hallucinogen for excitement, which made Feng Yi's eyes turn blood red.

The heart in the cavity was completely active at this moment, and a primitive impulse burst out. Feng Yi knew that it was the most primitive wildness of a man.

Wildness needs to be awakened by blood and fire, because they are one.

"Roar! Kill!"

Feng Yi suddenly roared, and then suddenly pumped his horse's buttocks. He overtook Ziwei and Xiongcang who was closely guarding him in an instant, and went straight into the enemy group alone.

The first move of Inorganic Saber Technique, "The Storm Is About to Rise", uses the nine-style changes over and over again, occasionally mixed with the flickering of Wuji Saber Intent.

The war horse galloped, and hundreds of heads flew up one after another along the way. At this moment, Feng Yi was really looking down, irresistible.

Ziwei and Xiongcang behind them didn't dare to neglect, they hastily accelerated their attack rhythm, cleared away the enemies in front of them and followed closely;
Behind them are thousands of ordinary cavalry whose speed has increased.

At this moment, all the Yellow Turban soldiers were sanctified, even Gong Du and Han Xian.

However, the three-way cavalry quickly broke out of the enemy group with three sharp forward squads clearing the way.

Seeing the target fleeing, the sanctified yellow scarf soldiers would not let it go, and chased after him frantically.

But how can two human legs catch up with four strong horse legs?

As time slowly passed, some people gradually began to stand still in place, and were trampled beyond recognition by their companions behind.

But the three-way cavalry just kept running and jumping in front of them, just like teasing a group of persistent monkeys.

This is exactly Guo Jia's strategy.

The method of becoming a saint of the Yellow Turban soldiers is too weird, if you want to fight head-on, you will be showing off your head.

So Guo Jia arranged this attack, using the other's spear to attack the other's shield, so that the Yellow Turban soldiers died under his strongest support.

Let the three-way cavalry pretend to be successfully delayed, and then make a sudden effort after the opponent launches the method of becoming a saint, relying on Ziwei's tyranny to kill a buffer road to speed up the horses.

This can not only reduce casualties, but also quickly eliminate the enemy, why not do it?

If Gong Du and Han Xian were still conscious, they would definitely hate Guo Jia at this moment...

At the end of Haishi, the screams stopped completely, and the 15 Yellow Turban Army was completely annihilated in just two hours.

It was literally total annihilation, and no one survived.

Except for more than 5000 people who escaped from the Yellow Turban soldiers who entered the dense forest, all of them were turned into fly ash;

And the more than 5000 soldiers who finally escaped from the sea of ​​flames were forcibly pulled into the state of the holy law by shouting slogans everywhere afterwards.

The result was naturally extremely tragic. Together with the tens of thousands of soldiers outside the forest, they all turned into hideous mummies in the end.

All the Wuji soldiers stood silently in the field, with complex expressions in their eyes.

Of the 15 soldiers, none were left!

In such a large-scale battle with more than ten thousand people, how many times will there be such examples where one of the parties can't even survive?

War is cruel, which is not surprising to people living in this troubled world.

In many cases, in fact, joining the war may not be cruel, but being a commoner is more likely to make life cruel.

Because, this is troubled times.

If you have no weapons in your hands, how can you protect yourself and your loved ones?
Therefore, they have long been accustomed to the so-called cruelty of war;
However, this so-called "method of becoming a saint" by the Yellow Turban bandits is really too weird, so weird that it is cruel, and so weird that it cuts off humanity!
Many of these soldiers are actually the old part of the Yellow Turban. The reason why they were not infected by the holy law is because the tattoo marks of the holy law were burned with a branding iron.

This is also what Feng Yi knew after Bo Cai took the initiative to explain it.

Ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, and even ordinary Yellow Turban generals would not know it. In fact, the tattoo imprint, which was only told to be a symbol of identity, was the source of the law of being drawn into the saint.

When they witnessed the tragic death of the Yellow Turban soldiers, those Yellow Turban soldiers no longer had the slightest nostalgia for the Yellow Turban Taoism in their hearts.

Because it is dehumanizing.

Even if this method can really become a saint, they will not and are unwilling to choose again.

Feng Yi also sighed secretly in his heart, the method of enthroning the Yellow Turban is a strange and vicious evil method.

If Zhang Jiao is defeated in the future, he must find a way to destroy the things in his hands that record this evil law.

If not, there will only be more innocent and innocent people dying like this.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it for the time being, Feng Yi took a deep breath, then turned around and ordered to the generals:
"Xiong Cang, take [-] soldiers to take Wuyang! He Yi, take [-] soldiers to take Kunyang!
Zhang Kai, you take [-] soldiers to take down Fucheng!Liu Shi, take [-] soldiers to take Jia-xian County!
Bocai, take [-] soldiers and take Xiangcheng!
Xiong Ba, and Feng Xiao, join me and lead the remaining [-] soldiers to take down Yingyang! "

"promise!"

All the generals immediately looked solemn and respectfully agreed.

At this time, Bo Cai had already changed his face. It was a human skin mask that Feng Yi found from the confiscated spoils.

He must hide his true identity at this time, otherwise there will be endless troubles later.

Today, the total strength of the six cities is only [-], and there are no famous generals guarding them. Moreover, there are many secret agents in the city to help. It is not difficult to break into the city.

(End of this chapter)