Just when Bu Ji and the Yellow Turban Army were running out of energy to scold him, Xiang Kunlun slowly opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and said to Guo Jia.
"Wenyuan, Boping, Zhongkang, evil comes, get ready, it's time to show some shame to these shameless yellow scarf thieves!"
Zhang Liao and the four others also stood up instantly. They could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts. They all geared up and looked in the direction of the Yellow Turban Army outside the camp with a pair of tiger eyes.
At this time, Bu Ji, who was outside Xiang Kunlun's camp, touched his hoarse voice, took off the water bag from his horse, drank a few sips, and looked at Xiang Kunlun's camp behind closed doors. Bu Ji turned around helplessly. Turning around, he said to the ordering soldier beside him, "Pass the order, these officers and soldiers don't dare to fight, let the brothers go back."
"yes!"
The messenger hurriedly accepted the order and left happily. After cursing for such a long time, all the Yellow Turban Army were eager to return to Dongjun County.
With Bu Ji's order, the Yellow Turban Army quickly stopped shouting and scolding, turned around and withdrew towards the east county city.
On the tower of Xiang Kunlun's army camp, Guo Jia saw that the Yellow Turban Army had withdrawn five miles away, so he stuck his head out and nodded to Xiang Kunlun.
"Open the village gate! Charge!"
Following Xiang Kunlun's order, 2,000 white-horse Yicon and 3,000 cavalry, who were already ready to go, rushed out of the village gate like an arrow off the string.]
The 2,000 white horse rebels rushed towards the 5,000 Yellow Turban Army like a white torrent. Xiang Kunlun took the lead, waving the halberd in his hand, like a black lightning, passing over the horizon and chasing the Yellow Turban Army.
Bu Ji heard the shouting of killing behind him, so he turned around and saw Xiang Jiajun rushing towards him.
"Everyone, turn around and accept the challenge!"
Bu Ji screamed, and the Yellow Turban Army hurriedly grabbed their horses and turned around slowly. However, the Yellow Turban Army, which was mostly infantry, was naturally not as fast as the Xiang Jiajun, who were all cavalry. .
Xiang Kunlun led the four generals Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, Dian Wei, and Xu Chu into the Yellow Turban Army's camp, followed by 2,000 white-horse Yicon and 3,000 cavalry.
Bu Ji looked at Xiang Kunlun who was rushing at the front. He immediately patted his horse and sat down. He waved the long spear in his hand and rushed forward, "The Han will die!"
Xiang Kunlun had just used the Tianlong city-breaking halberd to drive away several Yellow Turban soldiers when he heard a loud shout. At a glance, he saw a Yellow Turban general holding a long spear and stabbing him. It was Bu Ji.
Xiang Kunlun smiled and directly raised the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd. The unparalleled domineering energy on his body was used directly. A huge force poured into his arms and he smashed it towards Bu Ji.
Bu Ji only felt a powerful aura coming towards him, and the speed of swinging the long spear in his hand also slowed down a lot.
After a clear sound of "Dang," sparks flew out. Bu Ji's long head actually bent slightly, and his figure was knocked back four or five steps by Xiang Kunlun.
Bu Ji shook his numb arms in a panic, his eyes full of fear, but the enemy was in front of him, and there were 5,000 soldiers behind him. How could he escape so easily
Gritting his teeth, Bu Ji shouted, summoned all his energy, and rushed towards Xiang Kunlun again, stabbing Xiang Kunlun's left arm with the long spear in his hand.
"Well done, haha, Yellow Turban Thief General, wasn't it great to scold him just now? Now, Xiang Xiang is here to tell you that you are the cowards!"
Xiang Kunlun smiled disdainfully, stretched out the Tianlong city-breaking halberd in his hand, and easily swung away Bu Ji's long spear. Then he turned around and struck the Tianlong city-breaking halberd directly on Bu Ji's horse. .
"Xilulu..."
A miserable horse neighed, and the body of the horse that Bu Ji sat on froze, and actually slowly fell down. Looking at his fallen horse, Bu Ji was at a loss for a moment.
At this time, the Tianpo City Halberd in Xiang Kunlun's hand was already stabbing at his throat. Looking at the curved crescent blade in front of him, he felt a chill in his throat, a splash of blood, and his whole body was helpless. fell to the ground.
Looking at Di Ji's body on the ground, Xiang Kunlun had a rough understanding of the force he now possessed.
On the other side, four generals, Xu Chu, Dian Wei, Zhang Liao, and Gao Shun, led a group of Xiang Jiajun and rampaged through the Yellow Turban Army formation. Wherever they passed, the corpses of the Yellow Turban Army fell limply to the ground.
Xiang Kunlun used the halberd in his hand to pick up Bu Ji's body, and shouted loudly, "Your general has already been killed, why don't you hurry up and capture him!"
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
Xiang Kunlun shouted three times in succession, and all the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers put down their weapons and knelt on the ground, waiting for Xiang Jiajun's surrender.
Xiang Kunlun slowly stopped the black wind under his crotch, flicked Bu Ji's body on the halberd, and then galloped towards Zhang Liao.
"Wenyuan, you take 1,000 brothers to stay and clean up the battlefield. Boping, Zhongkang, and Erai, you follow me to visit the eastern county."
"The last general takes command!"
Zhang Liao stayed with 1,000 Xiang Jiajun cavalry, while Xiang Kunlun led Gao Shun, Xu Chu, Dian Wei and 4,000 soldiers towards the east county city.
In the Dongjun County City, Zhang Chen, the deputy general of the Yellow Turban Army, looked anxiously at the direction in which Bu Ji led his army to leave. Several generals behind him were also walking around anxiously.
Finally, a group of soldiers and horses appeared in Zhang Chen's sight. Zhang Chen quickly said to the general behind him, "Open the city gate quickly! The general is back!"
As the city gate slowly opened, a faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of Xiang Kunlun's mouth, which was about to rush to the city.
"Everyone, rush for me!"
After saying that, before the Yellow Turban Army on the city could react, Xiang Kunlun rode his horse across the suspension bridge and flew into the city gate.
The halberd in his hand directly flew away several Yellow Turban soldiers who were beside the city gate. Behind them, Xu Chu, Dian Wei, and Gao Shun also led their troops into the city gate.
Xu Chu waved the long sword in his hand, while Dian Wei took his pair of halberds from behind, and continuously blasted away more than a hundred yellow turban soldiers gathered at the city gate.
Gao Shun was holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, commanding a group of cavalry.
Only then did Zhang Chen on the city realize that these troops were not his own soldiers at all, and Bu Ji might have died.
"Everyone, rush down here, block the city gate, and don't let them come in!"
Zhang Chen hurriedly directed his troops, and all the generals also rushed down the city and rushed towards Xiang Kunlun and others.
(End of chapter)