Seeing more and more Yellow Turban soldiers blocking his way, Xiang Kunlun directly activated the two skills of Libishanxi and Wushuang Haki, and then with a flash of his body, he knocked away seven or eight Yellow Turban soldiers. go out.
Seeing his soldiers falling to the hands of Xiang Kunlun and others, Zhang Chen became anxious and quickly pulled over a figure whose face was covered with a yellow scarf and said to him, "It's your turn to take action! Your Majesty, They are not ordinary people!"
"knew!"
The man dressed in black and wearing a yellow scarf nodded, looking at Xiang Kunlun and others below the city, a flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and there was a strong killing intent in his body.
The man masked in a yellow scarf slowly walked down the city. Behind him, two hundred figures also masked in a yellow scarf slowly gathered from nowhere. However, these figures were all bare-chested.
"Deputy Commander, do you really want to use them? They are the last trump card given to us by the wise master!"
A general guarded Zhang Chen, turned around and said slowly, only to see Zhang Chen shake his head helplessly, "I don't want to use them, but the combat power of these Han troops is too terrifying, don't use them , I’m afraid this East County will be lost!”
As he spoke, looking at Xiang Kunlun who had killed countless Yellow Turban soldiers, a sense of powerlessness slowly enveloped his heart.
These people whose faces are covered with yellow scarves are the "yellow scarf warriors" of Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army and the great sage and mentor known as General Tiangong.
As the only special unit of the Yellow Turban Army, it only has a strength of 5,000 people. If it weren't for Bocai and Peng Tuo who were destroyed one after another this time, Zhang Jiao would not have been able to prevent Huangfu Song from marching north to Guangzong and Guangping. The Yellow Turban Warriors were photographed.
Xiang Kunlun looked at the 200 yellow scarf warriors who slowly gathered in front of him, and his expression became solemn for the first time. In them, Xiang Kunlun felt that they were no weaker than his own White Horse Yi Cong, Euphorbia Warriors, trapped in the camp The aura on his body.
Xu Chu and Dian Wei also saw these Yellow Turban warriors, and quickly chopped away several Yellow Turban soldiers blocking the road, and rushed to Xiang Kunlun's side.
"Lord, be careful, these yellow scarf thieves are not simple."
A hint of fear flashed in Xu Chu's eyes, and he said to Xiang Kunlun. Xiang Kunlun nodded, "It's not simple, but that's it!"
After saying that, Xiang Kunlun rushed out, and the Tianlong city-breaking halberd in his hand directly met the swords of several yellow scarf warriors, and flew them away.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Xiang Kunlun blasted several yellow scarf warriors into a residence not far away.
With a loud noise, the house collapsed, causing a cloud of dust.
But the next scene made Xiang Kunlun lose his mind for a moment. After the dust slowly dispersed, several yellow scarf warriors actually stood up intact.
"These Yellow Turban Army... could they be Yellow Turban Warriors?"
Although he had doubts in his mind, he quickly came to his senses. Even if the enemy were these yellow scarf warriors with those strange spells, they would only be defeated by his own strength value of 120.
Xiang Kunlun turned over and jumped down, patted Heifeng, and said to him, "You should obediently step back and let me meet these yellow scarf warriors."
The humane Heifeng quickly retreated to Dian Wei and Xu Chu. The two looked at their lord's horse in surprise, full of envy.
Xiang Kunlun looked at the crowd of yellow scarf warriors, stepped forward, and rushed out. He activated his unparalleled domineering skill, and the unparalleled domineering power inherited from the Overlord of Western Chu instantly enveloped all the yellow scarf warriors present.
The yellow scarf warrior wearing a shirt felt that his strength seemed to have dropped a bit, and looked at Xiang Kunlun in disbelief, "You, who are you? You can actually have such momentum?!"
"Go to hell with this answer, I am Jiangdong Xiang Kunlun!"
Xiang Kunlun looked at the leader of the yellow scarf warriors coldly, and stabbed him directly with the Tianlong city-breaking halberd in his hand.
The yellow scarf warrior hurriedly stepped aside, turned around and looked over, only to see that the ground where he was before was actually a big hole made by Xiang Kunlun.
"How can this person have greater strength than the Yellow Turban warriors like me? Could it be those first-rate generals?"
The leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors began to panic. When the other Yellow Turban Warriors saw that their leader was being chased and beaten, they didn't say anything and just swarmed up and surrounded Xiang Kunlun.
Looking at Xiang Kunlun who was surrounded, Xu Chu and Dian Wei couldn't help it. Fearing that Xiang Kunlun's life would be in danger, they raised their weapons and were about to rush forward, but they only heard Xiang Kunlun's voice.
"Baji Wushuang!"
Following Xiang Kunlun's low roar, a strong wind slowly rose up from the circle surrounded by the Yellow Turban warriors, directly lifting more than half of the Yellow Turban warriors away.
Without giving the remaining Yellow Turban warriors a chance to react, Xiang Kunlun swung out with the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd and cut off the head of a Yellow Turban warrior.
As yellow scarves fell one after another, countless yellow scarf warriors didn't even have time to utter a mournful cry before their lives were taken away by Xiang Kunlun, who looked like a god of death, waving the Tianlong city-breaking halberd in his hand.
At this time, all the Yellow Turban soldiers in the city were frightened as they watched this scene. In Zhang Chen's eyes, Xiang Kunlun was like a soul seducer from the underworld, and his halberd was like the sickle of the god of death. Constantly harvesting the life of a famous Yellow Turban warrior.
The leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors couldn't stand it anymore. He picked up a sword from the ground and rushed towards Xiang Kunlun.
Xiang Kunlun had just pulled out his Tianlong city-breaking halberd from the corpse of a yellow scarf warrior when he felt a killing intent coming towards him.
Without even turning his head, Xiang Kunlun just turned slightly to avoid the blow from the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors. Before the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors could react, Xiang Kunlun struck back with a blow. The Tianlong City Breaking Halberd in his hand was like a sword. Like a dragon coming out of the river, he directly knocked the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors away.
Before the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors could land, Xiang Kunlun flashed and hit the Yellow Turban Warriors on the head with a big halberd.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and at that moment, both the Yellow Turban Army and the Xiang Family Army soldiers all looked in the direction of the sound.
As the dust slowly dispersed, Zhang Chen saw an even more horrifying scene. He saw Xiang Kunlun sitting on the body of the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors, with the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd in his hand inserted at his side.
"My lord is mighty, my lord is mighty!"
Gao Shun was the first to react, raised his arms and shouted, and all the Xiang Jiajun soldiers also raised their weapons one after another, and their morale increased.
(End of chapter)