Not far behind Bo Cai's army, a group of people suddenly charged over.
"General, it's reinforcements! Reinforcements!"
"Haha! The reinforcements are finally here. Brothers, hold on!”
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
“……”
Huang Pu Song was slightly stunned. He turned his hand and cut down the bandits. Looking up, in the dust, a large flag fluttered in the wind, with the words "Pei Wang Fu Liu" written on it.
"Prince Pei's Mansion, Liu…Yao?"
Huang Pusong had never heard of this name before, but it was deeply imprinted in his mind.
He repeated the word 'Liu Yao' and thought to himself,""Could it be the heir of Prince Pei of Pei Country? Worthy of being a relative of the Han clan, he could actually come thousands of miles to help. He really cared about the country!”
Huang Pusong's tensed nerves could finally relax a little!
Without a doubt, Liu Yao's arrival was like a shot in the arm for the 5th Battalion of the Northern Army. Their morale, which had fallen to the bottom, soared to its peak at this moment.
As the descendant of a family of generals, how could Huangpu Song let go of this rare opportunity? He took the opportunity to say,"Brothers, our reinforcements are here. It's time to counterattack.”
In fact, Huang Pu Song knew that a mere commandery could not have too many soldiers. Against hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers, it was still unknown whether they could turn the tide of this battle.
However, even though the Pei Country's army was small, it had a different meaning in the hearts of the soldiers. It represented the reinforcements that the Darkhan Dynasty cared about the soldiers, and it was their courage to live!
The originally lifeless Changshe City suddenly erupted with powerful combat strength, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who had attacked the city were forced back step by step. The Darkhan Dynasty's army once again began to fight bravely at the top!
"Liu Yao, I hope you can survive!”Huangpu Song thought to himself.
The Yellow Turban Army.
Bo Cai stomped his feet in anger. He turned around and looked at Liu Yao, who was charging at him."The Chen Nation has 80,000 soldiers! There were 80,000 soldiers! Zhang Ba, Liao Hua, these idiots, could it be that they let the thief break through so quickly?”
"Chief, should we…"
"Get lost!" Before the man could finish his sentence, Bo Cai directly cursed," The other party only has thousands of troops, and I, the Yellow Turbans, have tens of thousands. What is there to be afraid of?!" Send someone to stop that thief!"
"Yes!" The small official intervened and replied.
"Thief Liu! Idiot!" Bo Cai's eyes gathered fire." I want to see what you're capable of! He actually broke through my defense line so quickly!”
Immediately, a 10,000-man army withdrew from the attack on Changshe and turned towards Liu Yao's army.
They thought that they had escaped from the sea of suffering, but in fact, the real battlefield of demons had just arrived!
Liu Yao raised his King's Sword high up and his horse flew into the midst of the chaotic army. He used Apricot Blossom Spring Rain to directly cover the bandits that were charging over. In an instant, it was like rain hitting the beach. The bandits were wiped out, and no one survived.
The first two bolts of lightning, one white and one black, cut into the Yellow Turban Array from different directions. They were the two valiant generals, Xue Rengui and Luo Yi. As soon as they appeared, they erupted with powerful combat strength!
In an instant!
Luo Yi was like a ghost, and eighteen black ghosts appeared around him. The ghosts killed anyone they met, and they were bloodthirsty. They exploded from eighteen directions.
Xue Rengui was well-versed in the art of war, so he naturally knew how important Liu Yao's army was to the Han army on the city walls!
He used his soul to kill ghosts and gods to clear the way. He did not make a move, but once he made a move, he used his strongest combat strength. His goal was to focus all the attention of the Yellow Turban on him.
As expected!
When the thick smoke billowed and the wails and shouts interweaved, another group of Yellow Turban soldiers retreated from the siege team and pointed the icy peak at Liu Yao's army.
Sun Jian, Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, Han Dang, Zu Mao!
These five people were also unwilling to be outdone. They did their best to kill their way into the Yellow Turban army!
Sun Jian, the ferocious tiger of River East, directly transformed his soul into Tao Wu. He held an ancient ingot saber in his hand, chasing the wind and killing ghosts. He was the most ferocious. He wanted to prove to everyone that his army was not weaker than Liu Yao's army!
On Changshe City.
Huang Pu Song was dumbfounded!
He had already judged that Liu Yao could not have too many soldiers, but why did it give him the feeling of 'thousands of soldiers and horses coming to reunite?'
Ten thousand people?
It was impossible. It was impossible to gather an army of more than ten thousand men in such a short period of time.
Was that eight thousand people?
Judging from the faint sounds of metal clashing and battle cries, there should only be two to three thousand people. Could it be that my judgment was wrong?
But…
Using two to three thousand people to kill an army of thousands, this was a little too inconceivable.
This was absolutely impossible!
Even if the 5 battalions of the northern army were to face such an army, they would not be able to guarantee victory!
How could he, a mere Prince Pei's Mansion, possess such powerful combat strength in such a short period of time?
At this moment, Huang Pu Song was already dumbfounded. This had completely surpassed his original combat experience. He even began to doubt whether his previous experience was correct or not!
On the other side of the city wall, Zhu Xiong was also shocked. He recognized the flag with the word 'Sun' in the dust. Although Sun Jian was brave, it was impossible for him to unleash such a powerful battle strength.
Then, who was the one who burst out with such powerful combat strength?
Was it that Liu Yao?
Zhu Rong didn't dare to imagine that in the depths of his heart, the Darkhan Dynasty's Imperial Family had long been corrupted to the roots, and forget about the Han Imperial Family, even the Emperor's subordinates couldn't possibly possess such formidable battle prowess.
The five battalions of the North army are not as good as them!
'Prince Pei's Mansion Liu?'
Zhu Xiong was very interested in it.
At the foot of Changshe City, the Yellow Turban commander Bo Cai was so frightened that his face turned ashen. He finally understood why the Yellow Turban soldiers of the Chen, Pei, and Runan Kingdoms had been defeated so quickly!
Although Liu Yao's army was small in number, each of them was a valiant general who could take on a hundred people at once. Even a random soldier under his command was like a bloodthirsty war god!
This was simply…too terrifying!
Bo Cai immediately activated his cultivation method, and the spiritual energy in his body surged. He urged the Yellow-scarved Strongman who was working to turn towards Liu Yao's army of more than a thousand soldiers. When the Yellow-scarved Strongman turned around, Bo Cai laughed sinisterly,"Thief Liu! The Yellow-scarved Strongman is invulnerable. Let's see how you break it!”
Zhu Xiong was shocked!
Huang Pu Song was shocked!
The 5th Battalion of the Northern Army was even more shocked!
"Shuzhi, I'll leave the lord's comfort to you!”
A deep and rough voice suddenly sounded. Tiger General Xu Chu's soul transformed into the Battle God state, and he carried the Battle God Hammer as he ran towards the Yellow-scarved Strongman who was twenty feet tall."Leave this big guy to me, Xu Chu!”
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