"Kill!"
Seeing Huangfu Song fleeing in a sorry state, Bo Cai was overjoyed.
He urged his warhorses and led his subordinates in a frenzied pursuit.
The government troops wished they had more legs and were chased by the Yellow Turban Army until they cried for their parents.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
The government army was defeated, and the soldiers who were weaker than Bo Cai were hacked down and thrown off their horses.
"Ta Ta!"
The warhorses galloped wildly, and the pursuers behind them were like wolves and tigers.
When Bo Cai was 150 steps away from the city, he stopped his pursuit. This distance was outside the shooting range of arrows, and he was also worried about being ambushed.
Bo Cai stood at a safe distance, his gaze focused on the battle on the city wall.
At this moment, with the Holy Arrow Battalion joining in, it was very easy to defend the city.
"Whoosh!"
Under Huang Xu's command, the six hundred people of the Holy Arrow Battalion kept drawing their bows and nocking arrows.
The arrow was like a dragon, extremely fast, and carrying endless killing intent. It broke through the void and headed straight for the Yellow Turban Army nearby.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
The Holy Arrow Battalion had condensed their archer souls and were now master archers.
A wave of arrows shot out, bringing with it 600 flowers of blood. The flowers of blood blossomed, cruel and beautiful.
The soldiers of the Holy Arrow Battalion didn't seem to know fatigue as they fired wave after wave.
The attacks below the city stopped.
"So strong!"
"What precise archery!"
"All of them are master archers!"
"How did Zhao Feng train?"
Seeing the Holy Arrow Battalion's performance, Sun family, Cao Cao, and Zhu Rong were all shocked.
Seeing the Holy Arrow Battalion's performance, Bo Cai was also shocked.
"Kill them!"
A loud shout rang out. The voice was like thunder, rolling and spreading out.
At this moment, a group of people rushed out of Changshe City. The leader was tall and burly, in his thirties. His face was ruddy and his aura was valiant. Behind him were more than six hundred soldiers, all of whom were riding tall horses. They wore pale red armor, a Vermillion Bird mask, and held long sabers.
Seeing this group of people appear, although Bo Cai knew that the other party should be a tiger of golden threads, there were fewer people, so he did not take it to heart.
"Kill them!"
Huang Zhong shouted loudly, and his warhorse galloped forward. At the same time, he took out a precious bow from his back!
"Protect the general!"
Seeing Huang Zhong draw his bow, Bo Cai's personal guards shouted and quickly moved forward to block in front of Bo Cai.
"Whoosh!"
A black arrow shot out from Huang Zhong's hand. It was as fast as lightning, and wherever the arrow passed, sonic booms could be heard.
"Whoosh!"
After shooting the first arrow, Huang Zhong quickly drew his bow and nocked an arrow. He shot one arrow after another, heading straight for Bo Cai.
Those arrows caught up with the first arrow in an instant.
The nine arrows turned into a black beam of light that shrouded Bo Cai with endless killing intent.
"Puff!"
The first arrow pierced through one of the guards, causing him to fall off his horse.
The second arrow arrived as expected, and another guard was killed.
Then, the third, fourth, and fifth arrows took away a guard with each arrow.
When the fifth arrow landed, there was no one blocking Bo Cai's path.
"Roar!"
At this moment, Bo felt a deathly aura envelop him, causing his hair to stand on end. With a furious roar, the saber in his hand slashed down ruthlessly.
"Puff!"
Bo heaved a sigh of relief when he hit the arrow. However, in the next moment, his eyes widened as the black light rapidly magnified in his eyes.
The last three arrows were extremely fast and instantly arrived in front of Bo Cai.
At this moment, time seemed to stop.
When the three arrows approached, Bo Cai saw that there were still three arrows left.
"Puff!"
The three arrows pierced through Bo Cai's chest one after another. When the arrows passed by, Bo Cai's heart was pierced through. His aura was weak, and he swayed on the horse's back.
"Nine Stars Alignment!"
After muttering to himself, Bo Cai closed his eyes unwillingly and gave up his life.
"Plop!"
Bo Cai's corpse fell from the horse's back, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Rumble!"
When Huang Zhong shot out the nine arrows, he had already urged his warhorse to charge at Bo Cai. When Bo Cai landed, Huang Zhong arrived.
"Puff!"
He raised his hand and chopped off Bo Cai's head, stabbing it into the tip of the blade and galloping away.
"Bo Cai is already dead, we won't kill anyone who surrenders!"
When Huang Zhong finished speaking, the Vermilion Bird Guards behind him echoed.
"Bo Cai is already dead, we won't kill anyone who surrenders!"
"Bo Cai is already dead, we won't kill anyone who surrenders!"
"Bo Cai is already dead, we won't kill anyone who surrenders!"
A loud shout accompanied by the enhancement of soul power spread throughout the entire battlefield. Hearing the shout, everyone seemed to have forgotten about the battle and turned their eyes to the tip of Huang Zhong's saber.
Bo Cai was really dead!
The Nine Stars Alignment was a rare sight in the world!
Everyone was shocked.
"Where did Zhao Feng get such a fierce general?”
"How enviable!"
On the city wall, everyone was envious of Zhao Feng.
"The general is dead!"
"Run!"
Bo Cai was killed, and the Yellow Turban Army was instantly in chaos. Their momentum was low, and many people fled backward.
"Chase them out of the city!" Zhu Xiong pulled out his sword and shouted.
He then led his men down the city wall to encircle and suppress the Yellow Turban Army.
As for the city guards, they were handed over to Zhao Feng.
At this moment, Zhao Feng was standing on the city wall. He didn't make a move. He just ordered the Holy Arrow Battalion to kill the enemies below the city wall, including the Azure Dragon Guards, Xuanwu Guards, and White Tiger Guards. The Golden Dragon Guards and the Fire Phoenix Guards were not sent out of the city, nor were they sent to kill the enemy. They were guarding the city wall with him.
Outside the city, the enemy troops were in chaos. Zhu Xiong led Cao Cao, Sun Jian, and the others in pursuit. Even Huangfu Song's troops left the city again to join in the encirclement of the Yellow Turban Army.
At this moment, Huang Zhong led the Vermilion Bird Guards and killed their way over. The Yellow Turban soldiers were crying and screaming, and it was a tragic sight.
"Boom!"
As if the killing wasn't enough, Huang Zhong urged his soul power. His soul power was like the water of a river, making a splashing sound. In an instant, the Vermilion Bird Martial Spirit was released.
"Jie!" The cry of the Vermilion Bird resounded throughout the world.
The Vermilion Bird soared, its body huge. Flames swept out, burning the heavens.
"Jie!"
Another Vermilion Bird cry rang out, and the Vermilion Bird Guards behind him also released their military spirits.
In an instant, his martial soul and military soul fused together, and his figure expanded once again.
The Vermilion Bird blotted out the sky and the sun. Flames swept out and heat waves rose. Everyone on the battlefield could feel the dense killing intent emitted from the Vermilion Bird.
"Kill them!"
" Die!" Huang Zhong roared as the saber in his hand swept out with boundless might. The Vermillion Bird Guards behind him coordinated closely and also swung their sabers.
"Boom!"
The saber light was dense and filled with endless killing intent as it slashed down. The Vermilion Bird in the air pounced forward under Huang Zhong's control, and the saber's edge exploded, causing flames to sweep out.
"Puff! Puff!"
Wherever the blade passed, countless people died tragically. The earth trembled, and a deep gully spread forward.
Wherever the Vermilion Bird passed, the Yellow Turban soldiers fell into the sea of fire. For a moment, screams rose and fell.
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