"Oh? He was actually able to take Xiang's attack. It seems that not all of the Yellow Turban Army are ordinary people."
Xiang Kunlun looked at Bo Cai with some surprise as he took his blow. He didn't expect that Bo Cai could take his full blow, but he quickly recovered.
"Hmph, you actually have such strength. You are definitely not a general of the Han army under that old guy Huangfu Song. Who are you?"
Bo Cai looked at Xiang Kunlun, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and the long spear in his hand slowly rose.
"I am Xiang Kunlun from the east of the Yangtze River, the magistrate of Zhongling County. I heard that you and other yellow scarf thieves are causing trouble in the world, so I came here with the rebel army."
Xiang Kunlun met Bo Cai's eyes calmly, and looked Bo Cai up and down in his eyes, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, there was a hint of curiosity deep in his eyes.
"You're just the leader of the rebel army. Since you dare to kill my Yellow Turban soldiers, then just spare your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Cai clapped his horse, raised his long spear, and rushed toward Xiang Kunlun.
"Well done!"
He couldn't help but blurt out an admiration, and Xiang Kunlun raised the Tianlong City-Breaking Halberd in his hand to greet him. He used his extraordinary skill again, and the Tianlong City-Breaking Halberd with overwhelming murderous intent crashed down, facing Bo Cai's Changsha blasted away.
He directly pressed Bo Cai's long spear to the ground. Bo Cai used all his strength to pull the long spear back, but before he could take a breath, the Tianlong city-breaking halberd in Xiang Kunlun's hand came out again. fell down.
"clang!"
Bo Cai only felt a huge force coming from the long spear in his hand. The long spear in his hand flew up and landed on the ground not far away.
Looking at Chang Yan walking away, Bo Cai's eyes widened in disbelief. Then there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and blood flowed from the corners of Bo Cai's mouth and nose. Only then did Bo Cai know that Xiang Kunlun's blow just now , already hurting his internal organs.
"This guy's martial arts has far surpassed that of a certain person. It seems that I, Bo Cai, am destined to die here today."
Bo Cai was amazed at Xiang Kunlun's martial arts, but it was too late. He saw Xiang Kunlun jump up from his horse, the Tianlong city-breaking halberd in his hand pierced the sky, and the crescent blade on the halberd was curved. There was a cold light.
Bo Cai felt his eyes light up, and everything in front of him suddenly turned upside down. When he looked again, he saw that his headless body fell to the ground helplessly.
Seeing Bo Cai's beheaded body, all the personal guards under Bo Cai became angry instantly, and they all rushed towards Xiang Kunlun with their teeth and claws bared.
"Come on, avenge General Bocai!"
Lifting Bocai's head, Xiang Kunlun turned around with his halberd and looked at the group of Bocai's guards who were rushing towards him. He shook his head helplessly, "I don't know whether life or death, how dare you, a ragtag group of people, even try to compete with the bright moon!"
As Xiang Kunlun finished speaking, the Tianlong city-breaking halberd pierced the ground, and his unparalleled domineering skill was activated directly. A group of yellow scarf soldiers rushing towards Xiang Kunlun suddenly stopped in place, and then their legs became weak and fell to the ground.
Feeling the ethereal and heavy aura, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of all the yellow scarf soldiers. However, Xiang Kunlun gave them no chance to regret. He dodged directly, lifted Bo Cai's head, and pulled out the Tianlong city-breaking halberd. , reaping the life of a Yellow Turban soldier.
When Zhang Liao and Gao Shun led their troops to resolve the resistance of the Yellow Turban Army and came to Xiang Kunlun, they saw corpses all over the ground. The blood on the ground gathered into streams. Among the corpses, Xiang Kunlun sat quietly with several corpses. On top of the corpse.
"My lord, it's too late for me to arrive!"
"Hahaha, no problem, take this head and inform the whole army. The first wave of thieves has just been killed!"
After hearing Xiang Kunlun's words, Zhang Liao and Gao Shun's eyes widened. Before they and the others could finish their kill, their lord had already chopped off the head of Bo Cai, the enemy coach.
"promise,"
Zhang Liao, who came to his senses, took the lead in picking up Bo Cai's head and rode away, leaving Gao Shun standing there in shock.
"Bo Ping, you lead people to put out this fire. These yellow scarf thieves have looted countless people's fat and anointing. It would be a pity to burn them all."
"promise,"
Gao Shun, who was awakened by Xiang Kunlun's words, quickly led a group of Xiang's troops and began to run around the entire Yellow Turban Army camp to put out the fire, while continuing to kill the stubborn Yellow Turban Army.
On Zhang Liao's side, he led two thousand white horse soldiers who kept running around the Yellow Turban camp, shouting: "The traitor general Bocai has been killed. You put down your weapons and forget about the past! Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"
After hearing this, a group of yellow scarf soldiers who were still fighting to the death dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground. However, there were still some stubborn believers who continued to attack Baima Yicong without fear of death. He fell down under several rounds of arrows from Baima Yicong.
Because Huangfu Li, who had belatedly arrived to surround the Yellow Turban camp, heard Zhang Liao's roar and couldn't help but be stunned. What's going on? The war was already over just after he had set up the encirclement and arrived
Surprised and suspicious, Huangfu Li quickly came to his senses and led a group of Han troops to cooperate with Zhang Liao and Gao Shun to put out the fire and collect the surrendered soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.
At dawn, the sky above the place once covered by the fire was still filled with rising black smoke. The previously continuous Yellow Turban barracks had been burned out and turned into ashes all over the ground.
Zhang Liao and Gao Shun led Huangfu Li and a group of Xiang Jiajun to Xiang Kunlun. Zhang Liao got off his horse and walked to Xiang Kunlun with Gao Shun and bowed to the ground.
"Your Majesty, we have already attacked the fire at the Yellow Turban Army camp and rescued countless luggage and materials. Major General Huangfu is also here."
After listening to Zhang Liao's report, Xiang Kunlun slowly raised his head and looked at Huangfu Li. At this moment, Huangfu Li suddenly felt a mysterious aura enveloped him, making him shudder.
"Major General, you have worked hard, but you are indeed a little late here."
Xiang Kunlun glanced at Huangfu Li and the Han troops expressionlessly, and said coldly. Huangfu Li gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, slightly cupped his hands to Xiang Kunlun, and said, "I'm really sorry, because I have to We set up an encirclement in advance, I just arrived too late, I hope General Xiang won't blame me."
Xiang Kunlun shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, young general. Now, shouldn't we report the results of the battle to the old general Huangfu and welcome the old general out of the city?"
"Yes, yes, if General Xiang hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten about this matter."
Huangfu Li then remembered that the war was over and it was time to go back and report back to his father, so he quickly sent people back to the city to report the victory to his father.
Looking at the flying cavalry in front of him, Huangfusong got up in a rude manner and said, "What? Did you really win? Was Bocai executed?"
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(End of chapter)