"Damn it!"
On the city wall, Zhang Mancheng was so angry that he smashed the battlements with his palm. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Which general is willing to kill that Black Bird?”
Zhang Mancheng turned around and looked at the Yellow Turban generals.
After hearing his words, everyone looked at each other with hesitation.
Sun Xia wasn't weak, and there weren't many stronger than him.
However, he was killed by the black burly man in a few rounds. If that was the case, they would only be sending their heads to the ground.
"General, I am willing to meet that Han general and behead him to avenge Brother Sun Xia.”
Just as Zhang Mancheng's expression turned uglier and uglier, a burly man slowly walked out.
His name was Han Zhong, and he was a good friend of Sun Xia.
After he finished speaking, a few more people spoke one after another.
"I am willing to help General Han."
"This general is also willing to go with General Han!”
“……”
Seeing this, Zhang Mancheng finally nodded in satisfaction." Alright, I'll personally drum for General Han later.”
"Thank you, Marshal! I will certainly bring the head of the Han general to see you!”
After Han Zhong finished speaking, he strode away with an imposing manner.
……
"Eh, there are actually four of them this time!？”
At the foot of the city, Zhang Fei soon saw four Yellow Turban generals walking out from the opposite side. After a moment of surprise, his expression became even more delighted.
"Who are you? Your Grandpa Zhang doesn't kill nameless people.”
"Hmph, I am Han Zhong. I will send you off to accompany my brother Sun Xia.”
Zhang Fei and Han Zhong were separated by more than a hundred meters. After exchanging a few words, they rushed towards each other at the same time.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the Snake Lance collided with the tip of the spear, creating countless sparks.
Zhang Fei and Han Zhong passed by each other, and their expressions changed slightly.
"This big black face is so strong!"
"This Yellow Turban Thief General is also a grandmaster!？”
The two of them thought at the same time and raised their vigilance. However, they were both full of confidence in themselves.
He believed that he could take down the other party.
"Hahaha, again!"
"Hmph, I'll definitely kill you today.”
As he spoke, the two of them once again fought their way to the same spot.
Because they were both grandmasters, their strength and speed were several times that of ordinary people. When they fought, the sky was filled with shadows, making it difficult for others to see clearly.
Only a few people could see their movements clearly.
Thump, thump, thump,
At this moment, the dull sound of drums rang out from the top of Wan City, making people's blood boil. They wanted to find someone to fight.
"Chief Yun, go and drum for Yi De!”
On the Han army's side, Chen Zhan's expression did not change as he ordered indifferently.
"Here!"
Guan Yu answered loudly, then walked straight to the drum, picked up the drumstick and started to beat.
Thump, thump, thump…
Instantly, the high-pitched drumbeats resounded within a radius of several miles.
At this moment, the northern wind howled, and the entire battlefield was solemn.
As for Zhang Fei and Han Zhong, who were fighting together, their auras instantly soared after hearing the drumbeats.
"Dog of the Han Army, die!”
Han Zhong roared and released his Battle Qi. His long spear turned into a flash of lightning and stabbed toward Zhang Fei.
"Hahaha, Yellow Turban traitor, die!”
Facing Han Zhong, Zhang Fei's eyes widened as he roared out. The eighty feet long Snake Spear in his hand was like a venomous snake opening its venomous fangs and viciously 'biting' towards Han Zhong's throat.
His voice was already shockingly loud. With the support of Battle Qi, its power was even comparable to the Buddhist Lion Roar.
Caught off guard, Han Zhong's head buzzed from the shock, and his hands stopped moving uncontrollably for a moment.
For experts, victory and defeat were often decided in an instant.
Therefore, Han Zhong lost, and his head became Zhang Fei's trophy.
"Hahaha, the thief general is dead. Who else is there?？”
Holding Han Zhong's head, Zhang Fei let out a loud roar. His maniacal laughter echoed throughout the entire battlefield.
"Not good, General Han…"
"Kill! Avenge General Han!"
"Attack together, kill!"
On the opposite side, the three Yellow Turban generals saw Han Zhong die in the blink of an eye, and their expressions changed drastically. Then, they charged at Zhang Fei with killing intent.
"Hahaha, it's good that you've come. With more people, you won't be lonely on the road to the Yellow Springs.”
Zhang Fei spat trash talk as he waved his Snake Lance excitedly.
It was rare to have a battle of generals. This time, he had to kill to his heart's content.
On the top of Wan City, Zhang Mancheng's face turned purple with anger. He roared,""Sound the bell to withdraw the troops. Tell the three of them to retreat quickly.”
"Here!"
At this moment, Zhang Mancheng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He cursed the three generals in his heart.
Even Han Zhong had been killed, but the three of them still rushed forward foolishly. Wasn't this sending themselves to their deaths?
Zhang Mancheng's heart ached at the thought of Sun Xia and Han Zhong being killed one after another.
These two were the rare generals under him, but now they had died long ago.
The pressure on him would undoubtedly be even greater when he faced the Han army's attacks.
……
"Kill them!"
On the battlefield, Zhang Fei killed a Yellow Turban general in a single move. Then, with a roar, he charged at the other two.
"Retreat, quickly retreat…"
The other two Yellow Turban generals only woke up from their anger when they saw their companion killed in an instant.
He no longer had any thoughts of revenge in his mind and hurriedly retreated.
It was also at this moment that the sound of the bell rang in Wancheng.
Unfortunately, this was the last time they would hear it.
"Die!"
Unknowingly, Zhang Fei had already caught up to them. The eighty-foot-long Snake Spear quickly drew a beautiful half-arc in the air.
It was like a crescent moon, cold and beautiful.
Puchi, puchi!
As two dull sounds rang out one after another, the two Yellow Turban generals felt themselves flying up and saw their warhorses.
On the back of the horse was a headless body.
"That, that is, I…"
With that last thought, the two of them sank into the darkness.
……
"Attack the city!"
In the rear, seeing Zhang Fei successfully kill five Yellow Turban generals and greatly reduce the enemy's morale, Chen Zhan issued an order without hesitation.
Immediately, tens of thousands of soldiers began to march toward Wan City. The heavy footsteps caused the surrounding area to tremble.
At the very front were Chen Zhan's Liaoxi Cavalry, all of them holding large bows.
"Release!"
About a hundred meters away from the city wall, all the cavalrymen released their bowstrings at Chen Qingzhi's order.
In an instant, tens of thousands of arrows flew at the top of Wan City.
……
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