Although Pei Yuanqing and the white-robed soldiers had mounted their horses, he only led two hundred white-robed soldiers to charge forward. The remaining three hundred white-robed cavalry surrounded Lin Chuan in the center.
Lin Chuan knew that with Pei Yuanqing's bravery, he could sweep away these hundreds of Yellow Turban bandits by himself. However, in order to speed up the clearing, he still brought 200 people over.
However, Lin Chuan was their lord, so they had to protect him. If they left 300 soldiers with Lin Chuan, even the bravest generals would find it difficult to get close to him in a short period of time.
"That's right. The general is a tiger general, and the soldiers are wolf soldiers. Good!”
Lin Chuan was very satisfied with their spontaneous choice.
The Yellow Turban bandits were stunned by Pei Yuanqing and the white-robed army who had suddenly arrived. However, when they looked carefully and saw that there were only 200 people, their hearts immediately calmed down. The commandant in the lead shouted,
"These must be reinforcements sent by the Imperial Court!”
After saying that, he also raised his spear and led all the Yellow Turban bandits to abandon the group of villagers and charge toward the white-robed army.
"Rumble!"
The combat strength of Pei Yuanqing and the white-coat army was definitely an existence that subverted their understanding. They had just swept away the Yellow Turban bandits like rolling thunder sweeping away the autumn wind and fallen leaves.
Wherever the white-robed soldier's spear went, blood splattered. It ravaged the Yellow Turban bandit like he was slaughtering pigs and cattle. It was more like a dagger piercing through the other party's chest.
The most terrifying one was Pei Yuanqing. The two 300 jin silver hammers in his hands were as light as spears.
As the earth-grabbing tiger galloped in the wind, only muffled bangs could be heard. When it was hammered, it was either its liver and brain being smashed to the ground, or its ribs being shattered and it vomiting blood and dying suddenly. No one could stop its godly bravery at all.
Congratulations to the host for killing the Yellow Turban Thief. You have received a military fragment 1
Congratulations to the host for killing the Yellow Turban Thief. You have received a military fragment 1
Congratulations to the host for killing the Yellow Turban Thief. You have received a military fragment 1
……
In less than two minutes, Pei Yuanqing was surrounded by weapons that had been shattered by the silver hammer and incomplete corpses on the ground.
"Heavens, this…this isn't the reinforcements sent by the Imperial Court. These people are all demons. Run!”
"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly. If you don't leave now, we'll all die!”
"Go back and report to the canal commander that we need reinforcements.”
"Ahhh
They wanted to run, but Lin Chuan's order was to exterminate this group of Yellow Turban bandits. Pei Yuanqing naturally could not let them go. He kicked the ground and caught up with the fleeing Yellow Turban bandits.
Along the way, the muffled sound of the silver hammer hitting the body did not stop. In a short while, he caught up with the Yellow Turban bandit commandant. Pei Yuanqing raised his silver hammer high and instantly dropped it.
The Yellow Turban Commandant gripped his spear tightly with his last hope of surviving this fatal blow.
"Bang!"
There was a crisp sound of metal shattering. The spear was not broken into two pieces, but was shattered into seven or eight pieces by the huge force. Even the head of the Yellow Turban Commandant was shattered.
Congratulations to the host for killing third-rate general Xu Yi. You have received 5 general fragments.
With the death of the Yellow Turban Commandant and the brave pursuit of the White Robe Army, it did not take long for the Yellow Turban squad to be wiped out.
"My Lord, I was lucky enough to not fail my mission and wipe out the Yellow Turban bandits!”
Pei Yuanqing brought 200 white-robed soldiers back to Lin Chuan and knelt on one knee to report.
"Good!" Lin Chuan patted Pei Yuanqing's shoulder and helped him up before continuing,
"As expected of the Silver Hammer Guardian. I won against 100,000 soldiers!”
Lin Chuan was not trying to please Pei Yuanqing. The ancients were very particular about the choice of weapons. They had always paid attention to the combination of strength and dexterity. This was also why the ancients called it either a spear or a saber. There were also some who used halberds.
However, there were very few people who used twin hammers. The reason was that not only did using hammers consume a lot of stamina, but it was also difficult to freely release and retract them in chaotic battles.
On the other hand, Pei Yuanqing's pair of silver hammers were as graceful as a swimming dragon, possessing both offense and defense. One could imagine that other than his extraordinary arm strength, his hammering skills were also extremely exquisite.
Apart from Pei Yuanqing's astonishing performance, Lin Chuan also paid attention to the White Robe Army's combat strength. He moved like a gust of wind and as fast as lightning.
Although the White Robed Army only had 500 cavalry now, based on the battle prowess of the Yellow Turban bandits just now, he believed that even if 5,000 people came, they would still be sending their heads and pieces away.
Of course, cavalrymen had the advantage of restraining infantrymen. In addition, these Yellow Turban bandits were only a first-tier army. Under the spear of a third-tier white-robed army, it would be strange if they did not die.
After confirming that no one had escaped, Lin Chuan opened the system to check. 87. General Fragments: 5.
There were at least 500 Yellow Turban bandits just now, but he only obtained 87 military type fragments. Presumably, the drop rate of these fragments was random. However, thinking about it carefully, this design was reasonable. Otherwise, killing 500 Tier 1 armies could exchange for 500 Tier 3 armies. Wouldn't he be able to easily unify the world?
"I am Zhao Yuan, the village chief of Zhao Family Village. Thank you for saving us and preventing Zhao Family Village from being destroyed.”
An old man walked in front of Lin Chuan and knelt on the ground with a thud. The hundred or so people behind him also knelt down in unison.
They were very smart. Although it was Pei Yuanqing and the two hundred white-robed soldiers who had attacked, they naturally knew who had given the order when they saw Pei Yuanqing being so humble to Lin Chuan.
"Fellow villagers, there's no need to be so polite. As officials of the Han Dynasty, how can we stand by and watch the people?”
Lin Chuan immediately made a gesture of invitation. He was also very clear that even if he had Pei Yuanqing and the 500 white-robed soldiers, he would still be a white-robed man. If he wanted to truly rise, he still had to rely on pacifying the Yellow Turban Rebellion.
"May I ask for your name, General, so that everyone in Zhao Family Village will remember your kindness and be grateful.”
Village Chief Zhao Yuan stood up and bowed deeply to Lin Chuan.
"Ha…I'm not a general, I'm just a white-robed man, my name is Lin Chuan.”
"I can see that General is extraordinarily heroic, and there is a faint aura of a king in his eyes. Even if he is now in white, he will definitely be able to shine in this chaotic world in the future.”
Even though Lin Chuan referred to himself as Bai Yi, Zhao Yuan still addressed him as General. After all, Lin Chuan had such a powerful general and army by his side. It was only a matter of time before he was conferred the title of Marquis.
Lin Chuan only smiled at Zhao Yuan's praise. Then, he asked,"By the way, Village Chief, I want to ask you about someone.”
"General, please ask. This old man will definitely tell you everything.”
"Is there a person called Zhao Yun in your village?”
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