Chapter 73

Xiong Ba snorted coldly, straightened the longbow in his left hand, twisted five arrows in his right hand, and then put them on the bowstring, shooting them towards the tree trunk in front like lightning.

Boom boom boom!
There were several loud bangs in succession, and the five thick tree trunks split apart in an instant, and the flying wood chips suddenly shot towards the yellow scarf soldiers behind them like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

Seeing that the distance was approaching, Xiong Ba put down his bow and arrow, then yanked his horse's buttocks, and pulled out the iron gun that was inserted obliquely on the ground sideways;

The wooden wall was thick, but the iron spear in Xiong Ba's hand was like a whirlwind, instantly knocking five or six horizontal logs into the air.

Xiong Ba took the lead in tearing open a hole of more than 80 meters in the second line of defense, but the formation of the rear cavalry attack required at least a gap of [-] meters;

Xiong Ba has already rushed into the enemy group, and it seems that he can't turn around and clean more tree trunks;
However, Feng Yi was not worried at all. He had already observed the three lines of defense of the Yellow Turban clearly on the hill before, and he knew how to break through.

"Hook throwing ready!"

Following Feng Yi's order, Ziwei on the side immediately freed his left hand and grabbed the throwing hook from the front of the saddle.

At the same time Ziwei filed in through the gap, Feng Yi suddenly shouted: "Catch!"

In an instant, hundreds of throwing hooks shot out towards the tree trunks on both sides.

As Ziwei passed by on horseback, the rope was suddenly tightened, and then the tree trunks on both sides were dragged and smashed towards the Yellow Turban soldiers behind him.

In an instant, the screams continued to ring out.

It was originally a sharp weapon for defense, but at this time those tree trunks turned into a sharp blade for harvesting the lives of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

The second line of defense was opened again with a [-]-meter-long opening, and the cavalry behind them entered smoothly.

With cold spears and long knives criss-crossing, rough wood rolling, and iron hoofs raging, amidst howling ghosts and wolves, the yellow scarf soldiers on the second line of defense were completely defeated after holding on for less than a hundred breaths.

Peng Tuo, who had just rushed to the third line of defense, couldn't help but turn pale with shock when he saw this scene.

This Feng Wuji is not only weird, it is simply a monster!
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Peng Tuo suddenly ordered all the [-] soldiers on the third line of defense to launch the holy method.

Apart from this method, Peng Tuo really couldn't think of any other way to stop Xia Feng Wuji's footsteps.

Seeing the yellow scarf soldiers on the third line of defense suddenly go berserk and rush towards them madly, Feng Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He really didn't expect the Yellow Turban general to be so decisive.

It's just that he has experienced the method of becoming a saint too many times, and he still has a lot of experience in how to deal with it.

"Eye mask! Transformation cone formation!"

As soon as Feng Yi's order was issued, the commander's flag soldier on the side raised the bright yellow flag and issued the corresponding order.

Soon, the cavalry behind them all pushed down the blindfold hanging from the forehead of the sitting horse, blocking the eyes of the horse.

With their eyes covered, the war horse was restless for a while, but most of these cavalry were experienced veterans. After some pats and appeasements, the war horse quickly calmed down.

At the same time, the entire cavalry team was also marching in a triangular conical formation with three hundred Purple Guards as the pointed tip and a long waist.

Crazy crowds will inevitably frighten the horses, so after covering the eyes of the horses, they can go on a rampage;
And the reason for turning into a long-waisted triangular conical formation is also to increase the impact, and at the same time rush out of the already crazy crowd of yellow scarves at the fastest speed.

Fighting hard with these unbeatable little toughs is the next strategy, so if you can ignore them, don't bother;

Besides, it was pointless to entangle with them. When the time came, they would naturally turn into a pile of dead bodies.

Peng Tuo nervously watched the situation of Feng Wuji's cavalry troops, but when he found that the opponent's troops not only didn't lag at all, but charged forward even more unstoppably, Peng Tuo was even more horrified.

How can this be?

"General! General, let's go! The enemy is rushing over!"

Just when Peng Tuo lost his mind, the guard beside him shouted anxiously.

Awakened by the cry, Peng Tuo looked intently, but found that the enemy's forward was about to break out of the crowd;
Peng Tuo couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he turned the horse's head hastily, and wanted to take the guards away.

However, at this moment, a violent drink sounded suddenly.

"Where will the enemy go!"

Peng Tuo turned his head to look, but found three arrows flying towards him.

The feeling of suffocation surrounded by the endless breath of death immediately made Peng Tuo's soul tremble. When he was flustered, Peng Tuo barely had time to turn his body sideways.

After that, a sharp arrow passed by Peng Tuo's temple, one shot at Peng Tuo's left thigh, and the other pierced through Peng Tuo's chest.

Seeing the half-sectioned arrow protruding from his chest and the blood bubbling out, Peng Tuo's face was ashamed.

With a wry grin from the corner of his mouth, Peng Tuo looked up at the slightly red night, his consciousness finally passed slowly, and soon he was completely silent.

After Xiong Ba broke out of the crowd, he raised his hand and shot more than a dozen arrows quickly, killing all the guards around Peng Tuo;
Then he galloped to the side of Peng Tuo's body which was swaying unconsciously on the horse, remained silent for a while, then suddenly chopped off Peng Tuo's head with a knife, and held it in his hand.

He Man sat firmly in the central tent, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, but his trembling eyelids revealed his heart.

Zhu Jun's main force was firmly blocked on the north side, and Cao Cao and Liu Mang's troops were also tightly held back. However, the sudden appearance of Feng Wuji made He Man very uneasy.

This person's achievements are too dazzling, and there is no room for him to underestimate him.

At this moment, he just hoped that Peng Tuo could delay for two hours.

Two hours, even if the Han army still has reserves in Changsha, it is enough for Daqu Shuai to take it down.

When the news of the destruction of Changshe City comes out, and Commander Daqu brings Jingqi back to help, the enemy army will surely be defeated!

At this moment, a soldier rushed into the big tent in a panic.

"He Shuai! Big, big, something bad! Peng, Peng, Peng Shuai was killed! Feng, Feng, Feng Wuji, kill, kill, kill!"

The bastard's stuttering problem is back!

But at this moment, He Man was not in the mood to laugh or scold at all.

Peng Tuo actually died!In such a short period of time, he died inexplicably like this!
Moreover, Feng Wuji actually came to kill him!
Now, could it be possible that the soldiers on the three lines of defense are all muddy natives?

Even if you stand there and let someone cut it, it will take a long time, right?But why was Feng Wuji broken through in such a short time?
It is useless to think about these things right now, He Man took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down;

However, the name Feng Wuji was like a curse, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

I don't know if it was a hallucination, but he actually heard the sound of countless horseshoes rushing towards him.

As the screams outside the tent gradually and clearly reached his ears, He Man gave a wry smile, then shook his head and walked outside the tent.

Holy Army, it's over...

Xiong Ba slashed at the yellow scarf soldiers who rushed up with two swords, and then looked at He Man and others who came out of the commander's tent.

A cruel smile appeared on his face, and then Xiong Ba threw a head in front of He Man and the others.

"Which one of you is Zhang Mancheng? Come out and speak!"

Looking at Peng Tuo's head with a bitter smile on his lips, He Man couldn't help shaking his eyelids.

With a secret sigh, He Man took two steps forward and cupped his hands towards Xiong Ba, saying, "Daqu Commander Zhang Mancheng has already led his troops to Changsha, and I'm Deputy Commander He Man."

"Oh? That's it. Are you willing to surrender?"

Xiong Ba nodded, then glared at He Man and the others and shouted.

Seeing that the other party didn't show the slightest surprise, He Man couldn't help but feel a drumbeat in his heart. Could it be that the other party had expected that they would send troops to attack the Changsha?

If so, that Zhang Qu handsome...

Thoughts were spinning in my mind, but He Man looked at Xiong Ba cautiously and asked, "I wonder if you are Captain Feng Wuji Feng?"

Xiong Ba immediately shouted in displeasure: "How can my lord come here to wait for you in person? Stop talking nonsense! If you surrender, you will live, if you don't surrender, you will die!"

He Man couldn't help but wryly smiled, thinking this person might not be Feng Wuji.

With his turbulent aura, it can be seen that he is a top military general with considerable strength.It is said that Feng Wuji's own strength is not very high.

But this is enough to explain a lot of problems. To be able to subdue a top general at will, what kind of evil is Feng Wuji?
You know, there are not many top generals in the entire holy army!
At this time, Feng Yi rode over under the protection of dozens of purple guards.

"Lord!"

The majestic Xiong Ba couldn't help but look serious, and hurriedly saluted Feng Yi with his hands clasped together.

"Ah."

Feng Yi nodded, and then looked at He Man and the others.

"It's also because Peng Tuo is unlucky. Feng Mou originally planned to recruit him, but my general made a move too quickly. Before Feng Mou could speak, he died;
The words of you all have much better luck. As for whether you can grasp it, it all depends on you.

You know, not only my subordinates have a bad temper, but even if you want to surrender Zhu Jun, it would be extremely dangerous.

After all, General Zhu Zhonglang hates you and the Yellow Turban Army very much, and it is still unknown whether he will accept your surrender.

Therefore, you have only two choices at this time, first, die!Second, recognize Fengmou as the protagonist, and give birth!

Well, Feng has limited time, so I will give you ten breaths of time to think about it. "

He Man and the others looked at each other for a while, and then the others all looked at He Man, wanting him to make up his mind.

He Man gritted his teeth. Seeing that the time for ten breaths was approaching, he suddenly knelt on one knee and cupped his fists towards Feng Yi and said:
"Someone, He Man, is willing to follow the lord, and hope that the lord will not give up!"

"We are willing to follow the lord, and hope that the lord will not give up!"

Seeing that He Man surrendered, the others followed suit.

"Hahaha, good! Not bad! I accept your allegiance! Get up!"

Feng Yi laughed, then waved to everyone, gesturing to get up.

Needless to say, He Man and others were shocked, but now Feng Yi was anxious to completely defeat the main force of the Yellow Turbans gathered on the north side of the camp, and then rushed to Changsha to fight for Zhang Mancheng's ownership.

Because if Cao Cao learned that Zhang Mancheng had gone to Changsha, he would definitely not let go of this great opportunity to claim credit.

(End of this chapter)

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