Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

With the splash of a long stroke in his hand, Liu Ye couldn't enter, and he smashed through the encirclement. He led the two hundred people left behind to kill and rush to the middle army, while the Yellow Turban army behind him was still in the melee. Regardless of this person, the group of people turned out to be unstoppable, as if a long arrow went straight to the army.

At this time, Zhou Jun was pacing back and forth in the camp anxiously, and he was puzzled. Although a few days ago, Wei Zheng, the chess piece remaining in the city, was also killed. However, according to the news, that The county magistrate Song He and the county lieutenant Sun Chang slaughtered as many as possible. It is reasonable to say that the Licheng defenders should have no morale. How can they still dare to get out of the city now? What a courage!

"Liu Yuqing, it must be this Liu Yuqing again. No one else has such a courage." Zhou Jun thought about it, and immediately locked himself in Liu Ye. Since the uprising, he has breached the seven counties, either by offering the city and surrendering, or by being destroyed by the city. Killing, no one has dared to make a sneak attack out of the city, even a well-trained Han army officer, at best, is to urge the youth and defenders to step up their defense of the city.

However, since meeting Liu Ye, Zhou Jun, the yellow turban commander, has been deflated everywhere, his vanguard general Han Cheqi was beheaded, and the rebellion in the city was suppressed. I really wanted to get more and more angry.

"No, no!"

Zhou Jun turned around and stopped. Under the dim light, his face turned from black to blue, his frowning brows were full of beads of sweat, and his face was extremely solemn.

"It's a mere Licheng, don't just do it, why do you have to fight with this Liu Ye to the end? After the rebellion is settled tonight, immediately turn around, go to Taishan, go to Dongping, even if you go to Linzi to join Xu He's nag, you must not stay. Here."

Zhou Jun was frightened by Liu Ye. The dignified yellow turban commander, a hero of tens of thousands of soldiers, had to bypass a small county town.

But at this moment, a faint scream of killing came slowly, Zhou Jun couldn't help but startled, and then became furious.

"It's the opposite, it's really the opposite, dare to make a mess under my nose."

Zhou Jun walked out of the camp gate, just about to order the elite soldiers under his command to investigate, only to hear a whistling sound.

Before Zhou Jun could react, a guard next to him shot an arrow on the forehead. The arrow went through with such a powerful force, passed through his head, and the arrow came out from the other side. This personal guard was still alive, his body swayed, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Great handsome, be careful!" Zhou Wen hurriedly supported Zhou Jun. He was Zhou Jun's clan brother with a broad waist and was appointed by Zhou Jun to protect himself.

This arrow was made by Liu Ye, and he was the only one in the calendar who could afford the three-stone strong bow. He saw Zhou Jun’s camp in the distance, and the shadows were dazzling in the light, and he immediately pulled the bow and the arrow without thinking. A yellow turban soldier died.

Liu Ye shook his head, hung the longbow in front of his chest casually, held the long 槊, gathered the Qi Dantian, and screamed.

"Kill Zhou Jun, break the yellow scarf!"

After all, Liu Ye took the lead. Although there was no running horse under his crotch, he learned from the master of martial arts, the sharpshooter Li Shuwen, and he didn’t know how long he stood standing just by practicing boxing. , Really like a galloping horse.

Liu Ye's subordinates were not to be outdone, and they had already been courageous in the **** battle, and shouted in unison.

"Kill Zhou Jun, break the yellow scarf!"

"Kill Zhou Jun, break the yellow scarf!"

More than two hundred people rushed over in one breath, and the guards beside Zhou Jun immediately raised their swords and axes and stepped forward to fight. The personal guards are worthy of being armed by Zhou Jun. All of them are tall and fat. Coupled with the advantage of the number of people, five hundred people are twice the number of Liu Ye's side.

However, Liu Ye's more than two hundred people experienced a **** battle, and each was full of vigor. Therefore, facing the siege of an enemy twice as much as his own, he did not lose the wind for a while.

Liu Ye gave a tiger roar, and the long li in his hand stabbed in the wind, stabbing one of the yellow turban guards to death. The other raised his sword and axe at Liu Ye's head and fell down. Liu Ye held the long li in one hand, the empty one. With one hand pulled out the ring-headed knife from his waist, he was able to withstand the slashed axe, and the fist grasping the handle of the knife rushed forward, and immediately hit his throat, and the two yellow turban soldiers were killed instantly. .

Liu Jun secretly said in his heart: The Yellow Turban thieves are so powerful that they will be disadvantaged for a long time.

"It's all for a certain death. What about Zhou Jun's servant, I won't come out to lead the death!" Liu Jun shouted again and again, and a long shot was deployed in accordance with the routine of the eight great spear. The long spear shot and blocked. A sharp stabbing will pierce a person, and a stabbing will kill a person. Even if the pole hits a person, it will eject the person far away. As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch strong, and one long swing is impenetrable for a while. People can be close.

At this moment, a strong wind rushed toward his face, and the force of the move was heavy. Liu Ye had just killed a yellow turban thief. It was because the old force had gone, and when the new force was not born, he had to avoid him.

After standing on his feet, Liu Ye looked intently, and saw a strong black figure standing facing each other, with a knife and axe in his hand about the size of a human head. It seemed that his arm strength was not small, but the face of this person was five or six points similar to Zhou Jun, dark. It’s more like if you don’t see clearly. However, Liu Ye's eyes were as bright as electricity, so he could see clearly.

"Huh, everyone says that you Liu Yuqing is the number one warrior in the history of the city. I can't see that." Zhou Wen snorted. He usually guards Zhou Jun, so it is difficult to fight. In fact, the first warrior in Zhou Jun's army is riding on Han Che. May not catch up with last week's article.

Liu Ye shot his spear horizontally: "Stop talking nonsense, see the truth under your hand."

Zhou Wen yelled, and the big axe in his hand strode out. The sound of the wind was extremely strong, but Liu Ye did not dodge. The spear in his hand turned into a bit of cold star, and for a while, he did not know how many times he had crossed with the big axe. The floating sparks. Although Zhou Wen was violently sinking, after all, the axe was heavy, and was hit by the tip of the gun, and his hands were suddenly numb, and he could only support it.

Zhou Wen's arm was weak, but Liu Ye was getting better and better. Suddenly he saw a gap, and his sharp sharp clang penetrated into the gap of the big axe, his arms rose with great power, the mountain fell like a mountain, and the big axe was immediately pressed in. In the mud, Zhou Wen's face flushed and he couldn't pull it out.

Liu Ye didn't give Zhou Wen a chance to react. He stubbornly held the pole with one hand, and repeated the same trick with his right hand. The ring-head knife came out of the sheath, and a sharp light of the knife burst out.

With a sharp blade into the flesh, Liu Ye's first knife cut like iron under Liu Ye's luck. Liu Ye's first knife punched hard, a big head shot up into the sky, and blood spurted out of his neck, and it took a while before it fell off. On the ground, it fell into a puddle of mud.