"Why don't you kill him to test my newly forged sword?”
"Why is this barking dog?" Zhang Fei chuckled.”
"A traitor is like a stray dog. Who else could it be but a dog?”Liu Yu smiled faintly.
Cheng Yuanzhi was obviously more steady than Deng Mao. Although he was eager to take revenge, he did not rush forward.
Liu Yu rode his horse forward alone, and a red sword light appeared in his hand.
Looking at Liu Yu's not-so-strong body, Cheng Yuanzhi chuckled.
"I want to see if you can take my axe.”
Obviously, he thought that Liu Yu's combat strength was not much higher.
Liu Yu was someone who had fused with Bai Qi's Fighting Soul. His current strength was much higher than Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's.
This kind of trash actually dared to clamor in front of the formation.
Cheng Yuanzhi held a huge axe with both hands and swung it at Liu Yu.
"Kill them!" Liu Yu's eyes reflected the scarlet color of the Rainbow Sword.
Observing the aura that Liu Yu instantly cast, Cheng Yuanzhi's expression changed instantly. He actually rode his horse and fled toward the Yellow Turban army.
"Everyone, attack!" A trace of panic flashed in Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes.
The killing intent that Liu Yu released in that instant just now was transmitted to Cheng Yuanzhi from several meters away.
After all, Liu Yu had inherited Bai Qi's War Soul. In terms of killing, how many people in history had killed more people than him?
Therefore, it wasn't strange that Cheng Yuanzhi was forced to retreat by the killing intent in that instant.
Cheng Yuanzhi's expression was uncertain, and he had a lingering fear.
"Kill! Attack!"
Liu Yu waved his hand.
The 1,000 black-armored cavalrymen and the 18 cavalrymen of Yanyun shouted in unison.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
“……”
After a few shouts, the aura released by a mere 1,000 people was even more breathtaking than the shouts of 40,000 people.
"Hiss hiss hiss!" Cheng Yuanzhi's horse actually ran a few steps uncontrollably.
Even the warhorses were panicking.
The shock in Cheng Yuanzhi's heart could not be any greater, but this strengthened his determination to slaughter Zhuo County.
"So what? I don't believe that your thousands of men can defeat my forty thousand men.”
"With the huge disparity in numbers, no matter how strong you are, you have to die!”
Looking at the fleeing Cheng Yuanzhi, Liu Yu did not chase after him. The main reason was that the distance was too far. He turned around and ran from afar. He had never seen such a cowardly person.
Wasn't this too cautious? Could it be that my killing intent in that instant scared him?
At this moment, Liu Yu had yet to realize how terrifying his killing intent was.
However, looking at the 40,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who were coming at him menacingly, Liu Yu's expression remained unchanged.
The black-armored cavalrymen were facing the Yellow Turban Army head-on. At this moment, shouts came from the two wings of the battlefield.
They were the three thousand defenders of Zhuo County. When the forty thousand Yellow Turban soldiers went deep, they would charge out from the two sides that had been lying in ambush.
Liu Yu did not pay attention to the others. His eyes were fixed in Cheng Yuanzhi's direction. If he did not die, the morale of the Yellow Turban army would not disperse.
At that moment, Cheng Yuanzhi seemed to have sensed something. He turned around and happened to see Liu Yu's abyss-like eyes.
Cheng Yuanzhi's face was pale as he hurriedly hid in the depths of the Yellow Turban Army.
"Escape? Where can you run to?" Liu Yu laughed lightly and ignored the Yellow Turban soldiers and black-armored cavalry who were fighting.
He chased after Cheng Yuanzhi.
The Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun protected them from the side and opened up a path. As the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun joined the battlefield, they were like killing machines, killing a person with a single spear.
The tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers were like decorations, covering Liu Yu's advance. They did not affect Liu Yu's speed at all.
Countless people in Zhuo County were watching this battle.
The 40,000 Yellow Turban soldiers charged toward Zhuo County like a sandstorm.
Just 40,000 people had caused the people of Zhuo County to feel despair. After all, the difference in numbers was too great.
Just by looking at the black mass of people, there was hope for victory in this battle.
"Does the heavens not bless Zhuo County?"
"40,000 people, how can we defend Zhuo County?”
To them, defeating the 10,000-man vanguard of the Yellow Turban army an hour ago was a miracle.
As the battle progressed, the people of Zhuo County realized that even after fighting for so long, the cavalrymen in black armor did not seem to be at a disadvantage.
With the addition of the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun and Liu Yu's march, the entire battlefield seemed to be divided by Liu Yu and the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun.
"Run? Why didn't you continue running?"
A Yellow Turban soldier in front of Cheng Yuanzhi was killed by Liu Yu with a single sword strike.
Cheng Yuanzhi looked at Liu Yu, who was chasing after him, with a look of despair. Then, he gritted his teeth and roared as he raised his axe,""Ahhh, you forced me!"
Humiliation! I, Cheng Yuanzhi, am a famous general under Zhang Jiao. How can I run away with my tail between my legs?
A scarlet sword light flashed, and Cheng Yuanzhi's head rolled to the ground.
"You talk too much." Liu Yu said indifferently.”
Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes were wide open until his death, and he died with a grievance.
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