The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Seems like a normal trauma, but it is heartbreaking, just this move, Bao Hu already knew that he is not Lu Lingqi's opponent.

However, when his life was at stake, he escaped from the gate of hell by luck.

At this moment, his complacency dissipated in an instant, although he didn't know why Mihun Powder didn't work on Lu Lingqi.

However, at this moment, Bao Hu was really overwhelmed by Lu Lingqi's sudden murderous aura.

It was also now that he really began to regret that he shouldn't underestimate the force of the female general in front of him.

Although it looked like this female general was still a teenage girl at the moment, no matter whether it was strength, aura or speed, it was all within his reach.

But now, thinking about it again, it's obviously too late.

Lu Lingqi's gun is obviously faster than his words!

Unfortunately, it was too late, he was not an opponent in the first place, coupled with the panic in his heart, Bao Hu's sword skills became even more scattered.

In this way, before the [-]th bout, Bao Hu was already out of breath, no longer had the momentum before, and his strength was a little weaker.

"watch out!"

Lu Lingqi swung her spear, and wrapped her hands around, she didn't touch the broad-backed saber head-on, but pulled it from the side, and lightly pressed it against the side of the saber handle.

When Wei Wei gave it away, a gap suddenly appeared in Bao Hu's saber movement, and Lu Lingqi took advantage of this moment to slip through the gap.

The blade whizzed, and slashed past, blowing and hunting on Lu Lingqi's body, but it just didn't hit her.

"drink!"

Lu Lingqi gave a coquettish cry, stepped on the horse's back with both feet, and leaped in the air as light as a swallow.

The next moment, she avoided the blade and kicked Bao Hu's thick neck, but the force was lighter than Bao Hu imagined.

However, after she kicked up, the tip of her toe did not bounce off, but instead hooked Bao Hu's neck. At the same time, her other foot also lifted up and kicked on Bao Hu's solid chest.

The next moment, Bao Hu only felt a strong force coming from his chest and the back of his neck at the same time, and with Lu Lingqi's cartwheel, his whole body was thrown into the air like clouds and fog.

Gold stars, silver stars, countless stars, kept flashing in front of Bao Hu's eyes. The violent shock made him unable to concentrate at all, and he couldn't even feel pain in his body, only a strong numbness.

250 The yellow scarf who resisted in nine corners

"Woo~! Drink!"

Her legs stepped heavily on Bao Hu's horse's head, and with the help of the recoil, Lu Lingqi landed back on the saddle, her arms bent, and her spear shot out with force.

But at the critical moment, Lu Lingqi saw the opportunity, her whole body was full of pink light, and with a powerful shot, she suddenly pointed at Bao Hu who was picked up in mid-air by her.

"Go to hell!"

Poor Bao Hu, at least he is also a handsome leader of a yellow scarf, but at this time he was beaten to the ground by Lu Lingqi, who hadn't reached the level yet.

Accompanied by the sharply rising aura, and a soft shout, the tip of the gun flickered with a faint pink light, stabbing him with a chill...

"Uh...cough cough...!" Bao Hu's eyes popped like fish bulges, and blood froth spewed out from his mouth frantically.

At this moment, he really regretted it.

He was regretting why he didn't stay in the city when he was doing well, but he fell into the aggressive method of Mr. Guo, and he foolishly led people out of the city himself.

He was regretting why he had to be blinded by blind self-confidence, why he had to commit suicide out of the city himself.

He is still regretting, why did he choose to go out of the city to fight?

Unfortunately, everything, no if.

His life, already at this moment, has come to an end.

That's not to mention, the little girl Lu Lingqi, who was furious at her nonsense words before, has not subsided.

Gritting her silver teeth, she stretched her arms hard, her whole body flashing pink, and lifted Bao Hu's twitching body directly from the horse's back, and then, holding the spear high, galloped the horse in front of the formation of the two armies stand up……

The cheers of the entire Yellow Turban army stopped abruptly.

Although they didn't see clearly what happened in the moment of the confrontation just now, there is no doubt that their coach Bao Hu was directly beheaded!

Chaotic, noisy, began to boil faintly.

...

"This...cough cough cough cough, Miss Lu Lingqi, you really are tough, tough, a tiger father has no dog daughter!" In the distance, in the direction of the Xiliang army camp, Jia Xu wryly smiled, with a shocked expression on his face. sighed.

"Mr. Jia, that's not tough, that's heroic!" Regarding Jia Xu's "inappropriate" description, Gao Zhi rolled his eyes angrily, and at the same time smiled with inexplicable pride.

"Unexpectedly, I just discussed the flexible application of spear skills with her a few days ago, and Ling Qi can kill the enemy today with spiral vigor."

Smiling silly, taking this opportunity, Gao Zhi waved his hand.

Below, thousands of Xiliang iron cavalry crushed them like mountains and seas.

The sound of horseshoes thundered, the blades flickered coldly, and the Xiliang iron cavalry rushed forward in unison.

Among the [-] yellow scarf soldiers brought out by Bao Hu, these cavalry galloped freely, wherever their iron hooves passed, heads rolled, blood gushed like a fountain, and dead bodies fell one by one...

Of course, those Yellow Turban soldiers who had been inspired by Guo Da's speech were also tough, not as embarrassed and vulnerable as before.

What's more, in the face of the turbulent Xiliang army, they, impressively, took the initiative to launch a counterattack!

In the light of the flames, countless crowds of people dressed in variegated clothes, holding various sticks and agricultural tools in their hands, barefoot, yellow scarf soldiers with no fear in their faces, rushed towards the charging Xiliang iron cavalry, roaring turbulently come.

Needless to say, these Yellow Turban soldiers were so powerful that they were quite astonishing.

Leading the way were a few burly men with majestic looks, extremely frightening, just like the strong men from all over the world that are common in modern competitive games.

Behind them, there are a few leaders riding horses. At least they are decent in terms of attire, at least much more decent than those of the Yellow Turbans, although they are inevitably worn out and shabby, with only a piece of armor for body protection.

But the momentum is not weak.

Even the equipment of these Yellow Turban Army is only reflected in the "weapons". They have knives and guns in their hands, but also wooden sticks and pitchforks, but there is no armor at all.

"Heaven is dead! Kill!... Make a way to survive!" The tragic breakout battle began, and the Yellow Turban Army still followed the old rules, using refugees as the vanguard and attacking with crude weapons.

Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, the clouds swelled, and the sky and the earth shook; they formed a battle formation and strode forward, and a pale yellow light shone from their bodies.

Although, this light is very dim, if you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to see.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, two waves, one yellow and one black, collided fiercely in one place.