Chapter 0243: Tragic

Zhang Fei was confused as he listened and watched the bloody confrontation. His innate passion boiled within him, and he waved his eight zhang steel snake spear, eager to try: "Big brother, let me do it

The success rate of this level of fierce general donning armor is indeed high, but the dense array of arrows poses a danger. The large yellow crossbow made by the "Jiangzuo Jian" under the Han Dynasty's Young Mansion is not a vegetarian.

Ye Qing gritted her teeth and was about to make a decision. Her expression changed slightly as she stood on the noisy battlefield, turning her head to look around.

The sound of war drums shook the night, and the continuous campsite boiled. The slightly higher Diao Dou, who was used to observe and monitor, lit up with flames from far and near. Behind the inner walls and in front of the main tent, the tall Shuai flag stood tall, particularly clear and eye-catching under the flames of several courtyards.

But apart from these, the sky and earth are pitch black, and no one can be seen after a hundred meters.

Only spiritual perception can ignore the barrier of night, clearly display everything, and establish a slight advantage.

At this moment, in the out of sight city, Ye Qing clearly sensed that the entire camp was still in the midst of a howl, but the bandits who had entered the city to plunder were waking up from killing and adultery, and responding with a surge!

The call of the inner camp battle drum sounded, and without hesitation, a thousand plans rushed forward.

Like ants gathering together, the black and red military aura carries a killing intent.

Bah, are these bandits? Even the most elite troops can hardly wake up from suicide and rape with the call of war drums

This is a first-class strong army far beyond Sun Wu's training

Is there only one chance to make an impact? At most, there is only half an hour left here. Any wrong decision at a critical moment means sacrificing oneself... "Ye Qing's heart sank slightly, and a thought flashed through her mind." We must not be entangled, this is our principle

Big brother, let me do it! "Guan Yu was anxious. He couldn't see the situation outside, but as a famous general in the Three Kingdoms, he instinctively sensed that danger was approaching.

With some time left, Ye Qing calmed down and said, "Don't worry

Between the electric lights and the flint, looking at the camp area between the inner and outer walls of the main camp, there were startled bandits everywhere. The younger or bolder ones looked up and found that it was the main tent, screaming in alarm. More elderly and weak people hid in the tent, unable to be frightened. The cries of children, the soothing sounds of women

Above the entire camp, the atmosphere of the people was boiling.

Surprisingly... "Ye Qing's face was slightly strange, somewhat unexpected, and somewhat excited." This is... an opportunity

Ye Qing didn't have time to think too much. Looking back at the tall and handsome flag of the bandit camp wall, he said, "Third brother, throw a spear and break the flag

Zhang Fei widened his eyes in surprise and didn't hesitate. He was about to use a stainless steel snake spear, but was handed an ordinary spear. His qi was boiling in his body, with force starting from his heels, turning to his waist, and penetrating his hands. His gaze was firmly locked in the center of the flagpole. The spear was thrown like an electric charge, and the flagpole stood firm!

The creaking sound of the logs was particularly clear even on the battlefield. Under the reflection of the flames, everyone could see the flagpole swaying and falling, crushing several bandits, and the striking flag falling to the ground.

Ye Qing saw the morale of the army and the people in the big camp, and shook his head again: "This is far from enough... Order the cavalry to immediately drive these tents to rush towards the inner camp

This

The soldiers in charge are unkind, yet they refuse to obey orders? "Ye Qing gritted his teeth and sneered. This rebel army far exceeded his imagination, and this elite thief army was simply a first-class strong army.

Yes

The cavalry galloped and howled, sparing the women, the elderly, and the weak. However, in just ten minutes, thousands of men were driven out and, under threat, rushed to the front of the inner camp.

Cheng Zhiyuan, who was in the inner camp, saw the flagpole fall and his expression changed slightly.

Listening intently, seeing thousands of men being driven away, he immediately roared, "This is the trick of our bandits. You are an officer and soldier, how can you do this

A heavier sound of war drums rang out, and the true energy penetrated the drumsticks. The cowhide drum surface collapsed and bounced, violently shaking, and the sound waves bloomed like thunder, far and wide.

This signal is more penetrating than visual, summoning bandits to ignite their fighting spirit.

The footsteps grew closer, and the ground trembled slightly. These bandits were driven straight into the inner camp.

Kill - "Cheng Zhiyuan's face turned ugly and he closed his eyes.

There were originally a thousand elite soldiers who had arrived in the city to burn and kill. This is a way to vent their grievances and boost morale. The bandits rely entirely on this to maintain military discipline.

Unexpectedly, some officers and soldiers saw through the attack, and their decisiveness far exceeded their imagination. Even if the outer camp did not howl, they were ordinary farmers transformed into militia, which was unbearable to use under such night conditions.

Originally, the inner camp could have relied on the fortress walls to resist, but now thousands of people have poured in, causing immense pressure. It should be noted that my own troops are only three hundred - and I just lost fifty people.

In the blink of an eye, the tearing and killing on the fortress wall had become increasingly intense, with corpses and blood scattered everywhere.

Shoot! "The bowstring creaked open again, and arrows rained down like rain. Any enemy with a protruding head was shot down, and almost none fell through!

Cheng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Divine marksman, why are there so many divine marksmen in this soldier

The bandits dared not show their heads, as the only few meters of wooden wall could not intercept them. With a single collision, they finally pushed open a breach with a loud bang.

Kill it, life and death are at stake! "Ye Qing shouted loudly, personally leading his army to pounce on it!

The 'killing' cavalry followed the main general and charged forward.

Zhang Fei pulled out his spear from the body of a bandit soldier, and blood sprayed out of his body, some even hitting Zhang Fei's face. Subconsciously, he licked it, and the brutal killing made his blood boil in his heart. He had no fear at all and had only one word in his heart: "Kill

Or as my elder brother said, I was born for war!

He was wearing iron armor, holding a snake spear about ten feet long, with blood splattered on his armor and shouting loudly. Whistling towards the next enemy, wherever they went, there were loud screams before death.

Watching the continuous attacks and killings, Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned at first. He couldn't believe that his own troops would be so embarrassed that no one could resist a round. The soldiers even looked frightened and were already retreating.

Bastards, are you still my personal soldiers? Kill, kill! "Cheng Zhiyuan roared, his eyes darkening as he saw a body flying towards him. Cheng Zhiyuan shouted loudly and split open the body. At this moment, a personal soldier let out a scream and an arrow fell on his face. The personal soldier stumbled backwards and fell a few steps before collapsing to the ground.

Screams echoed one after another, and the other archer was already in place.

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes turned red, he let out a loud roar and pounced on someone. He swung his knife towards them, but the person reacted quickly, raised his sword in unison, and only heard a loud noise. The person was on the verge of falling.

Cheng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, the blade flashing and piercing deep into his body.

The person was convulsing in pain, with a large blood clot gushing out of his mouth. He suddenly grabbed Cheng Zhiyuan's long knife with his hand, and Cheng Zhiyuan's muscles twitched. The other party's tough guy was like this, which he never expected. In the corner of his eye, it was clear that two more people had already chopped him.

Unable to pull it out, he had to abandon his sword and quickly retreat. At this moment, Ye Qing had already rushed over, and a bandit soldier had sacrificed his life to pounce on him, insisting on taking over. Ye Qing let out a long roar, standing on a horse, wearing heavy armor, still as light as a raccoon. His sword flashed and blood rained out, and the heads of the two bandits who had rushed over flew into the sky.

Ye Qing killed another person, and the whole person jumped up like lightning, flying out in mid air with a long sword in his hand and attacking Cheng Zhiyuan directly. At this point, Cheng Zhiyuan already had a knife in his hand and intercepted it with his sword.

The sound of soldiers and iron clashing shook loudly, and both of them stumbled and fell back.

Ye Qing didn't get on the horse anymore and pounced directly. The sword was only five feet away from Cheng Zhiyuan, but at this moment, the eyes of the bandits shone red, but they truly showed their strength and fearlessness. Although the sword light reached, the bandits kept splashing blood and falling, but no one would hesitate. They risked their lives to block him for a moment and slow down the next step.

The bandits kept advancing one after another, creating an insurmountable gap within these five feet, which was beyond reach.

This is impossible, this is no longer the resistance that a normal human army can have, "Ye Qing thought fiercely as he saw the bandits advancing one after another, but staring at the red light in their eyes, he suddenly had a burst of enlightenment.

They are indeed not humans. Although they have transformed into human forms, these rebel armies are actually the resentment and karma accumulated by the main world for millions of years. Therefore, at this time, there is this spirit of fighting one after another

No wonder there are no yellow scarves. These bandits can still cause chaos in the Han family and the world. It's just that they are not actually human, but full of resentment and ferocity

The slaughter was bloody and cruel, with Ye Qing killing several people in a row when he opened his eyes. Cheng Zhiyuan kept retreating, although there were constantly bandits filling in, he could never escape.

Big brother, just go ahead and kill us, we'll stop these bandits! "Guan Yu shouted, killing them. His face was covered in blood, and his expression was somewhat ferocious. As the long sword went towards him, several heads immediately flew out.

In this situation, these bandits continued to kill, and a few people rushed forward a few steps to protect Cheng Zhiyuan's flank.

Zhang Fei shouted loudly and met the two with a long spear. One spear pierced the center of the spear, while the other hit heavily on the head of the bandit soldier, who was still wearing a leather helmet but had no protective effect. His brain and blood splattered in all directions, and he screamed in agony as he fell backwards and fell to the ground.

Shoot! "Followed the command, and Zhou Feng seized the opportunity.

The blessing of the divine archer was not over yet. With fifteen archers shooting at once, seven or eight bandits immediately fell in response, and the pressure in front of Ye Qing was instantly relieved.

Ye Qing gritted her teeth and charged straight up, finally making contact with Cheng Zhiyuan.

Cheng Zhiyuan saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he stood still like an iron tower, grinning menacingly at the sky. His eyes emitted a red light, and his long sword flashed, rushing forward without hesitation.

The swords and swords are continuous and crispy. At this time, Ye Qing is using the most essence and vicious martial arts in the Book of Great Changes. Every time he joins, there is a trace of poisonous snake like sword qi attacking Cheng Zhiyuan's body. Cheng Zhiyuan's mouth and nose are bleeding, but he looks like a crazy tiger.

Suddenly, Ye Qing heard a series of golden and iron sounds in his ears, and the figures separated. Cheng Zhiyuan covered his lower abdomen, where a pile of intestines had already hung down. He shouted loudly, gave up covering his lower abdomen, and stumbled up with a knife. The intestines were getting longer and longer, hanging several meters behind him.

After running a few meters, he was completely powerless and fell to the ground, staining the area red.

Ye Qing remained unmoved, raised his long sword high, and fiercely chopped it down.

Puff! "A head fell.

At the moment of falling, the originally condensed red and black qi dispersed, and the bandit soldiers, who were originally red eyed and reckless, suddenly shuddered and stopped.

In the next moment, they screamed in agony and dispersed in all directions.