Shua!
The merciless long spears pierced through the bodies of the enemies one after another, and warm blood sprayed out.
There were countless corpses with missing limbs lying on the ground. Many people were even stepping on these corpses to fight each other.
"Make a path of retreat for me!”
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Cheng Yuanzhi shouted loudly. That voice became sharp and ear-piercing because of fear.
People would only be able to unleash their most powerful strength when they had the desire to survive. Even ordinary people would become incomparably powerful.
Moreover, the number of Yellow Turban soldiers was several times that of Liu Hao's army.
Many of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers managed to break through the shield defense of the Black Feather Army. After all, there were only 4,000 soldiers in the Black Feather Army. It was difficult for them to block the forceful breakthrough of tens of thousands of soldiers!
When Cheng Yuanzhi saw that the encirclement had been broken through, he hurriedly led many Yellow Turban soldiers in an attempt to retreat from the battlefield.
However, Guan Yu, who was in the Black Feather Army, saw everything carefully.
"Yellow Turban thief, don't leave!"
He grabbed the Green Dragon Crescent Blade and shouted loudly. His voice was like thunder, causing Cheng Yuanzhi to pause.
Guan Yu carried his weapon and ran over. His red face was filled with murderous intent, so much so that Cheng Yuanzhi didn't dare to move.
"Another valiant general. Who exactly is this Liu clan relative, Liu Hao?”
He raised his head and cried out in grief. He was the leader of the Yellow Turban Army. The others could escape from the battlefield, but he could not!
Seeing Guan Yu rush over, Cheng Yuanzhi steeled his heart and actually pulled out the weapon at his waist, looking like he was planning to fight to the death with Guan Yu.
When Guan Yu arrived in front of him, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade suddenly rose up high and went straight for Cheng Yuanzhi's neck. Cheng Yuanzhi only felt a chill around his neck and immediately felt that something was wrong.
He raised the sword in his hand in an attempt to block Guan Yu's strike. However, when the two blades collided, Cheng Yuanzhi's expression changed drastically. His sword was easily split into two by the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, and the blade even went along his neck!
Puchi!
When the blade entered his body, Guan Yu's face was filled with killing intent as he slashed down. Cheng Yuanzhi's corpse was instantly separated. The head with the yellow scarf on it flew up into the sky, and fresh blood sprayed onto Guan Yu's green robe.
The head flew and rolled. Cheng Yuanzhi, the leader of the 50,000 Yellow Turban Army, was dead!
Guan Yu stroked his beautiful beard with one hand and held the Green Dragon Crescent Blade with the other. His nine-foot-tall body was quite intimidating.
When the rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers saw this, their hearts trembled and they fled in all directions. The battle was almost one-sided with Liu Hao's army. This battle was a great victory!
"This is a sharp weapon. Where did General Guan get this weapon?”
Zhao Lei asked in shock when he saw Guan Yu easily beheading Cheng Yuanzhi.
"This is the Green Dragon Crescent Blade given to me by my master. I like it very much!”
Guan Yu laughed.
"With this Green Dragon Crescent Blade, you can display your divine might even more!”
Zhao Lei laughed.
"My weapon is probably not inferior to yours. It was also a gift from my mutant master!”
Zhang Fei said as he walked over while carrying his 18-foot-long Snake Lance.
Both of them were born brave and ordinary weapons could not display their strength. Since the Youren taught them, the weapons given to them would naturally be convenient for the two to use.
"I'm afraid we'll have to compete to find out.”
Guan Yu stroked his beard and smiled. Their eyes met, and they were filled with fighting spirit.
"Then you can go and compete with General Yuwen.”
Wei Wu, who was leading Wei Wu's troops, suddenly said. Zhang Fei and Guan Yu's faces twitched slightly.
Yuwen Cheng was born with great strength, how could he be defeated so easily with brute force?
"Let's check the battlefield first. We'll talk about some private matters later.”
Yuwen Cheng, who was riding a tall horse, said indifferently. Hearing this, the soldiers began to clean up the battlefield.
In this battle, the Yellow Turban army's morale was in chaos, and Liu Hao's clever arrangement of the army prevented casualties. Even so, there were still hundreds of casualties, but compared to this victory, this was nothing.
"In this battle, our Wei Wu Army and the Black Armor Army both lost more than a hundred men, wiped out more than ten thousand enemy soldiers, and captured more than twenty thousand enemy soldiers.”
Zhao Lei slowly said after taking a look at the battlefield.
Based on the data, Liu Hao's army had won a great victory. They had 20,000 captives that could be used to expand their forces.
"Let's return to Zhuo County first and inform the lord of the great victory!”
Yuwen Cheng said as he rode on his warhorse. Even though he was usually cold, he couldn't help but feel happy.
..........
In Zhuo County's Zhou Jing Residence, it had been several hours since the last time the soldiers reported. It was already late, but he still had not received any news of the battle ahead.
"Could it be that Brother Hao was completely annihilated?"
His heart tightened for some reason, and he guessed uneasily.
"Report!"
A soldier shouted from outside the door.
"But report the news of the battle at the front to me as soon as possible!”
Zhou Jing waved his sleeves and ordered.
The soldier hurriedly entered the mansion and was about to bow when he was interrupted by Zhou Jing.
"Save these procedures and quickly tell me about the battle ahead!”
He asked anxiously.
"Reporting to Your Excellency, the Liu clan's relative, General Liu, defeated the 50,000 Yellow Turban army with fewer troops.”
The soldier licked his lips and said excitedly.
Zhou Jing was stunned. He looked at the soldier, his eyes dull.
"What did you say? Say it again.”
"There was a great victory at the front. The general under Lord Liu, the Liu clan's relative, defeated the 50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers with fewer troops!”
The soldier repeated, and his face became extremely excited.
"They actually won, and they won with fewer people.”
Zhou Jing muttered to himself. His body weakly fell on the chair. This news was so shocking.
That was 50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, but Liu Hao had less than 10,000 troops, yet he was still able to achieve a great victory under such circumstances!
"Set up a feast for me. I want to treat Brother Liu well!”
Zhou Jing said happily.
At the same time, the results of this battle had spread throughout Zhuo County. The people were discussing this matter.
"Have you heard? Lord Liu, who is a relative of the Liu family, defeated the 50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers with less than 10,000 troops!”
"Why haven't I heard of it? Everyone in Zhuo County knows that it's a god who has descended to the mortal world!”
"With this person, what Yellow Turban Army do we have to be afraid of?”
At this moment, on the street, a beautiful figure's expression changed slightly when she heard the discussions of the commoners.
"I didn't expect Lord Liu to be such a strange person. Could it be that the youth I saw that day was Lord Liu?”
The beautiful figure was stunned for a moment and could not help but guess.
"I'm afraid not at such an age. The youth I saw that day was probably just a general under Lord Liu.”
Who knew that she would let out a long sigh after thinking about it.
In the end, she raised her head and took a deep breath at the City Lord's Estate where Zhou Jing lived. She clenched her fists and walked quickly towards the Estate. Her expression became somewhat determined.
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The sixth chapter!
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