Invincible Three Kingdoms System

Chapter 50 The Battle of Zhuo County
The Yellow Turban Bandits were indeed as Tian Feng said, although they were very powerful, they were just a bunch of mobs.

Zhao Qian's team was already very close behind them, and no one noticed it, and they were all busy attacking the city.

Although there were a large number of Yellow Turban bandits, most of them fought independently, and there was basically no coordinated combat at all, so even if the troops in Zhuo County were not enough, they persisted for a few days.

At this moment, Zhao Qian saw from a distance that there was a general flag in the middle of the Yellow Turban team, with a big "Cheng" written on it, and it seemed that under the general flag was Cheng Yuanzhi, the thief general of the Yellow Turban Thieves.

"Zilong listens!"

"exist!"

"According to what Mr. Tian said, Zilong, you lead the cavalry in the direction of the general flag, and you don't need to be obsessed with fighting, and tear through the Yellow Turban team as quickly as possible."

"Order!"

"The cavalry team obeys the order, follow me!" Zhao Yun took the order, waved his big arm, and led the five hundred cavalry to charge towards the yellow scarf bandits.

Zhao Qian looked at Zhang Fei, who was eager to try, and said with a smile: "Second brother, let's follow behind Zilong and see who can kill the general first!"

"Brother, my old Zhang can't wait long ago, I'm just waiting for your order!" Zhang Fei shouted.

Zhao Qian nodded and shouted: "Everyone is there, go!"

As soon as the order came out, Zhang Fei straddled the black wind steed, holding a Zhangba snake spear, descending like a fierce god, and rushed to the yellow scarf thief first.

At this time, the officers and soldiers of Zhuo County who were guarding the city immediately saw a group of soldiers and horses that were like sharp swords, tearing a gap in the yellow turban thieves that were crowded outside the city.

"Look, everyone, another team is coming!"

"What? It's here again, what should I do!"

"It's not the bandit army, it's the official army. It has already broken through the defense line and rushed to the center of the Yellow Turban bandits!"

After hearing this, Zou Jing, the general of Zhuojun, immediately climbed to the crenelation of the city wall and looked down. As the soldiers said, there was a group of troops coming towards this side.

Zou Jing was overjoyed, and quickly shouted: "Quick, beat the drums!"

The small school nearby received the order, picked up the trumpet, and thumped, thumped, beat the battle drum on the top of the wall. This time, the morale of all the soldiers was greatly boosted.

Zhao Qian, who was killing the enemy under the city, naturally also heard the sound of the drum, and used a move to sweep away thousands of troops. After picking up several yellow scarf thieves, he shouted: "Brothers, fight the enemy bravely! Show us our means!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Under the leadership of Zhao Qian, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun, the soldiers shouted in unison, and the Yellow Turbans who shouted close were trembling with fear, and they were not opponents at all.

At this moment, a yellow-turban bandit general riding on a horse came over and shouted, "Who is coming? I am General Tiangong who sat down and sat down as Captain Deng Mao of the Pomo School. Take my life!"

Holding a big knife in his hand, Deng Mao went to kill Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun was leading the cavalry to kill in the direction of the flag according to Zhao Qian's instructions.

Looking at the cut sword, Zhao Yun gave a cold snort, pulled the horse, and the Jade Dragon Colt under his crotch connected with each other, and jumped aside to avoid Deng Mao's knife.

Afterwards, Zhao Yun swept the Yajiao gun in his hand. Deng Mao had just dropped the saber, and before he could lift it up, he saw a silver light flashing in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Deng Mao felt a chill on his neck, and before he could react, a blood mist sprayed from Deng Mao's neck.

Zhao Yun looked at Deng Mao who was about to fall off his horse, quickly drew out the short knife pinned to his waist, cut off his head, and hung it under the horse's strength.

All the yellow scarf thieves were horrified when they saw Deng Mao's head hanging on Zhao Yun's jade dragon horse's neck. They ran away without Zhao Yun's hands, and countless people trampled on each other to death.

Over there, Cheng Yuanzhi also discovered the situation here. Seeing Deng Mao died under Zhao Yun's gun, he couldn't help being furious, and urged his horse to come here to kill the general.

Zhao Yun looked at it and was overjoyed. Originally, he was going to kill Cheng Yuanzhi, but he didn't expect him to come to his door.

However, before Zhao Yun urged his horse forward, a black shadow passed by him. Zhao Yun took a closer look, and it turned out that Zhang Fei rode the black wind and charged directly towards Cheng Yuanzhi.

"Zilong, that person is left to my old Zhang."

Zhao Yun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to shout: "Second brother, be careful."

However, Zhao Yun was obviously overthinking. Wherever Zhang Fei passed by, everyone was invincible, and no one could take Zhang Fei's move.

Cheng Yuanzhi was furious, slapping horses and wielding knives to kill the generals, shouting at the same time: "Taiping Tianzun bestowed on me divine power, let's see the present!"

"What nonsense? Eat my old Zhang Yimao!" Zhang Fei couldn't help but stab with his spear.

Cheng Yuanzhi yelled, swung his knife and slashed, Zhang Fei curled his lips in disdain, and with a flick of his wrist, Cheng Yuanzhi's big knife was blocked by Zhang Fei's spear.

Cheng Yuanzhi felt a strong force passing along the blade to his arm, the tiger's mouth burst open, and he almost couldn't hold the blade.

However, before Cheng Yuanzhi could catch his breath, the tip of Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake spear pierced his throat!

Cheng Yuanzhi was shocked, and quickly turned backwards, but because of his excessive movement, he fell off the horse and fell to the ground.

Cheng Yuanzhi was horrified, knowing that he was not the opponent of the big black man in front of him, he just got up and ran away, but how could Zhang Fei let him succeed?
This time, without waiting for Cheng Yuanzhi to get up, Zhang Fei directly turned his wrist, held the Zhangba Snake Spear with his backhand, aimed directly at Cheng Yuanzhi on the ground, and thrust towards his chest.

puff!
Poor Cheng Yuanzhi thought that he was protected by the Taiping Tianzun, and he was invulnerable to swords and guns. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned over, his chest was pierced by Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear, and his blood spurted out, and he died under the horse.

Seeing that the two leaders had been killed, the Yellow Turban Bandits couldn't help but their livers and gallbladders were torn apart. They threw away their helmets and armors and ran away.

Zhao Qian rode on the horse and saw that the yellow scarf thieves had no intention of fighting, so he shouted loudly: "Put down your weapons, put your head in your hands, and squat on the ground, you can avoid death!"

Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun were in high spirits at this time, and they couldn't help frowning when they heard Zhao Qian shouting, but they stopped killing and shouted together with Zhao Qian.

"Put down your weapon, put your head in your hands, and squat on the ground, you can avoid death!"

Then came Zhao Qian's soldiers, shouting one after another. The Yellow Turban bandits had already lost their fighting spirit to resist. They heard that they could avoid death, so they quickly dropped their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands according to Zhao Qian's words.

Gradually, the sound of fighting disappeared, and all the living Yellow Turban soldiers gave up their resistance and squatted on the ground waiting to be punished.

Looking at the scene after the battle, Zhao Qian couldn't help sighing, this is the troubled times!
At this moment, the city gate of Zhuojun opened, and a group of people rushed out. Zhao Qian looked up and saw the leader, with red phoenix eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, a face like a heavy jujube, and five long beards floating on his chest. High spirits!

Zhao Qian couldn't help being shocked, it turned out to be him!

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