Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Liu Ye was sweating profusely. He suddenly turned his head and stared down the city. However, the city was in chaos and there were enemy troops wrapped in yellow scarves everywhere. Passing over, I saw a burly yellow turban general pointing at him with his bow and arrow in the Yellow Turban army formation below the city.

Liu Ye was furious, and pointed at the Yellow Turban general with a lance. The threat and provocation was self-evident.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air.

Boom!

The yellow turban general's arrow flew out of the string, and the arrow wrapped in the strong wind let out a whoosh, and it arrived in front of Liu Ye in the blink of an eye, rushing towards his chest.

A flash of light flashed in Liu Ye's eyes, it was hard to defend against a hidden arrow, but if he still couldn't defend against the arrow shot in front of him, it would be a waste of practice with a big gun. He shook his arm suddenly, and blocked the long arrow with a long lance in his hand.

A gust of evil wind came from behind his ears, Liu Ye seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, the long lance turned over, and pierced into the chest of the sneak attacking enemy. He insisted on provoking the yellow turban pawns who were sneaking up one foot high.

The yellow turban infantry who had swarmed up were all shocked when they saw this scene, as if hitting a huge wave on a rock, they retreated instantly, the people behind squeezed forward, and the people in front retreated, and they were in a mess.

Countless awe-inspiring gazes fell on Liu Ye, especially when coupled with the corpses of the yellow turban infantry standing at his feet, everyone realized that the number of people who died under Liu Ye's hands was no less than 30 to 50 people. Such a brave man Pawn, never seen since the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Even the ancient Overlord of Western Chu is nothing more than that!

This thought flashed through many people's minds, and they were even more frightened. The yellow turban infantry in the forefront kept moving their feet backwards, their hands holding weapons trembled, and when they looked at each other, they all looked pale with fear. Dare to go forward to die.

This scene was also seen by the defenders on the city wall, especially those who had just retreated. They were all dumbfounded, and those who were about to attack Liu Ye just now were even more frightened.

Looking at Liu Ye's back, the rout soldiers stopped hesitantly. Just now the military marquis was beheaded and the soldiers lost their courage, but Liu Ye's appearance was like a shot in the arm, boosting their morale.

But Liu Ye was only one person after all, and although he was brave and good at fighting, he still couldn't restore the cowardly morale of the army.

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Under the city, Han Cheqi put down his strong bow with an ugly face. Just now, the two arrows shot were blocked by the soldiers on the top of the city, which made him lose face as a vanguard general. He could feel the eyes of the soldiers around him without looking. inexplicable.

This is the case in the army, the strong are supported, while the weak are despised.

Take off your armor!

Han Cheqi was ashamed and annoyed, his chest was filled with endless fighting spirit. His current military status was achieved by fighting with a knife and a gun. His commander Zhou Jun praised him as the rebirth of Fan Kuai, and he often used Fan Kui to boast of his bravery In the past, those who were beheaded in the battle were all unknown people, but the soldier in the city was so brave that he just beheaded him and made a note in the military merit book so that others would know who was the number one warrior in the army.

Taking off the weighing armor, Han Cheqi was shirtless, holding a knife in his hand, looked around at the guards around him, and said with a hey: That soldier in the city belongs to someone, and none of you are allowed to snatch it!

Seeing that Han Cheqi was about to go to the city in person, the personal guards responded loudly and rushed towards the city surrounded by him.

...

On the city wall, Liu Ye strode forward. Several times in a row, some of the enemies tried to step forward, but Liu Ye easily picked and killed them. Therefore, every time Liu Ye took a step forward, they crowded back one step. step.

Get out of the way!

With a roar, a burly man covered in blood squeezed out from the cowering yellow turban pawns. This man had a long beard and tattooed face, and he looked fierce. He had a disheveled head hanging from his waist. He stood still and looked at the man in front of him. Liu Ye spat blood foam on the ground, turned his head and sneered at Pao Ze behind him, and said with a sarcasm: I think this is someone, but he is a yellow-mouthed kid, and you are too useless, look at someone who chopped off his dog's head!

He didn't pay attention to Liu Ye at all during the conversation, but the head on his waist caught Liu Ye's attention. He stared at it, and his face suddenly changed. Although the face of this head was covered by blood, he still recognized it as a military lord.

It turned out that the person who killed Junhou was this big man. Liu Ye smiled back in anger, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said with a sneer, I went to the Palace of the King of Hell, remember that the person who killed you is called Liu Ye.

Liu Ye moved slightly, shook the long spear in his hand, stared at the big tattooed man in front of him, and stabbed out with a feint.

Eat your grandpa with a knife! The tattooed man was really fooled, he blocked the weak spear with a single strike, and he was already holding the knife to bully himself, but the speed of coming was beyond Liu Ye's expectations, and the steel knife in his hand slashed at the head. The blade was as fast as a flash of lightning, but Liu Ye seemed to be frightened, so he couldn't dodge it.

The big man was overjoyed, and he summoned all his strength to speed up the knife. Seeing that the long knife was about to hit Liu Ye's head, he saw a cold smile on Liu Ye's face.

Suddenly, Liu Ye threw away the spear in his hand, and at the moment when the steel knife was about to fall on the top of his head, he suddenly took half a step forward to the left. The knife missed his shoulder and cut it empty.

And Liu Ye's body was so close that he was less than half an arm's length away from the tattooed man, and their faces were almost pressed together. The big man obviously didn't expect Liu Ye to have this reaction. It was still Liu Ye's head.

Half-step collapse fist!

Liu Ye suddenly drank the term, force came from his spine, his arms moved back only a few inches, and his fist hit the chest of the big man with a tattoo upwards. Compared with his hands, his feet stepped forward After half a step, there was a sound of stomping the ground like thunder, and when I stepped down, the blue bricks of the city wall where I stepped were stepped on until they cracked, and no one noticed this scene.

The tattooed man saw that Liu Ye was so stupid that he threw away his weapon and punched him, a sneer appeared on his face, the difference in physique between the two was huge, he was confident that even if Liu Ye's small arms and legs were hit a few times, it would be no different from tickling.

Boom!

But in the next second, the sneer on the tattooed man's face froze for an instant, and a heavy muffled sound accompanied by the sound of bone cracking sounded in his chest. His eyes as wide as copper bells fixed on Liu Ye, and the sentence you was still there. Rolling in the throat, the body as majestic as a bull flew upside down, I don't know how fast the castration was, like a shell knocking over a group of people, splashing a large amount of dust on the ground.

The yellow turban pawns around looked down and saw his chest collapsed shockingly. At this moment, his face was green and his mouth was spraying blood mixed with pieces of flesh. Killed with one punch, everyone was shocked.