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Chapter 4 Collapse!

"Heaven is dead! Huang Tian is here to stand!"

"Heaven is dead! Huang Tian is here to stand!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will be good for the world!"

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The Yellow Turbans, who were originally in chaos, suddenly became strangely quiet, and then the same call echoed from all around! This voice seemed to contain some kind of power, which suddenly stimulated the crazy emotions of the Yellow Turbans.

Their strength is far inferior to that of well-equipped regular soldiers, but these people still have a crazy ruthlessness in their bones. They have been pushed to the extreme by this chaotic world, and they have no way to retreat except for rebellion.

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Many of the Yellow Turbans' eyes were bloodshot, and they pounced on the Han Dynasty soldiers like crazy beasts. They were completely exchanging lives for lives, and they suddenly saved the situation and even killed those soldiers.

The Han soldiers who rushed into the camp were defeated steadily.

"What's going on?" Zhao Futu gasped for a while, then pressed the wound and broke the arrow in his abdomen.

He is seriously injured now, and the arrow cannot be pulled out directly, but having an arrow stuck in his body greatly affects his ability to exert his strength. He can only break the arrow first, and then take out the arrow when he is in a safe place. It is just a short one.

Cha's fighting gave him a profound understanding of the battlefield in the cold weapon era, that is, the swords and arrows shot from nowhere in the melee are the most dangerous.

In the dark night, he was hit by two arrows without any warning. If his body had not been digitized by space, an ordinary person would have died long ago.

The madness of the Yellow Turban crowd was awakened by this religious slogan, and within a few minutes the situation was reversed!

But just when the soldiers of the Han Dynasty were about to lose their position, the more than a hundred elite cavalry where the Chinese army's main formation was located started to move again. A fierce general rushed out of them, swishing with a few knives, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

He usually killed dozens of people. No matter it was the Yellow Turban crowd or the Yellow Turban army, not even the Yellow Turban warriors were his enemies. He stood up with his sword drawn, looked up to the sky and roared: "Bao Xin is here! Who is it?"

Anyone dares to fight with me!!!"

This loud shout was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky!

The dozen or so flying heads and the fountain of blood spurting out forcefully suppressed the frenzied momentum of the Yellow Turbans.

Following the general who called himself "Bao Xin", more than a hundred fine cavalry rushed into the Yellow Turban army again. In just a few breaths, hundreds more people were killed on the spot! The impact of cavalry on infantry in the cold weapon era

It was so repressive that with the combined power of men and horses, the Yellow Turbans were almost unstoppable in one round! The momentum that had been rising before seemed to be stuck in someone's throat!

The morale of the Han army was greatly boosted!

As if he realized that if these Yellow Turbans were allowed to regain their disadvantage, they would probably be able to stabilize their position with their own strength. The general no longer retained his strength, and the long sword in his hand was like a meteor lightning, streaking with cold light in the dark night.

There was no enemy under his command, heads flew up wherever the sword passed, and the bodies were torn into two halves. With his own strength, he was able to suppress hundreds of yellow turban soldiers without the slightest ability to fight back!

"Is this the strength of a military commander?" The shock in Zhao Futu's eyes could not be greater!

He worked hard with a Yellow Turban warrior to kill a Han army chief, and then led the Yellow Turbans gathered behind him to kill out of the south gate. This crack opened, and the Yellow Turbans running around suddenly suddenly

They gathered together and rushed towards a place. Soon, nearly a thousand people in the Yellow Turbans rushed out from the south gate, and took advantage of the darkness around them to break out of the encirclement and escape from the camp.

After all, the Han army only had 800 men, and more than 200 of them had been lost in one round of attacks. Bao Xin did not divide his troops to block the gap at the south gate, but began to clear out the remaining resistance forces in the camp. Soon, a large area was destroyed.

The Yellow Turbans began to throw away their weapons and surrender.

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Zhao Fu slaughtered the people out of the camp, but did not leave immediately. He ordered the hundreds of people following him to flee eastward, and then quietly returned to the camp.

He must confirm something now, that is, what level of strength the historical generals in this battlefield space have reached! He has an impression of the name Bao Xin. He seems to be a famous historical general who has appeared very early, but

He seemed to have died very early, before the Battle of Guandu. However, Zhao Futu did not remember exactly who he died at.

"It seems that I will need to read more historical information after I return!" Zhao Futu said secretly.

The battlefield missions seemed to be taken from a certain war episode in history. If this was really the case, then there would be a lot of information that he would need to read after returning.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Zhao Futu quietly touched the edge of the camp.

The battle in the camp is almost over. The remaining Yellow Turbans have either fled or laid down their weapons and surrendered. With more than 800 people, they stormed the camp of more than 6,000 people. Not only did they directly kill the Chinese army commander, but also

They divided their forces and intercepted the camp gates on three sides, and in turn surrounded more than 6,000 people and captured more than 3,000 people! Such a battle completely overturned Zhao Futu's previous understanding. If it were Cao Cao or Yuan Shao who accomplished such a feat,

Liu Guan, Zhang and others, Zhao Futu also considered themselves unlucky.

But what he never expected was that the person who came was actually Bao Xin, a little-known military general in the Three Kingdoms era!

If a random famous general can be so perverted, then how perverted are the first-rate Three Kingdoms generals such as Lu Bu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Ma Chao, Xu Zhu, etc., who were determined in the Three Kingdoms era? And besides

In addition to these generals, there are Zhuge Liang who invented the Wooden Ox and the Horse, the Eight Formation Diagram, Zhou Yu who burned Red Cliff, the unpredictable Sima Yi, Zhang Jiao who mastered the "Essential Art of Peace", the immortal Zuo Ci, etc. How terrifying are they?

This is just the Yellow Turban Rebellion!

The Three Kingdoms era has just begun, and most of the truly awesome characters have not yet appeared in the era!

"No wonder the space repeatedly prompts that exceeding the mission goal will cause the difficulty to increase! With the terrifying strength of the generals, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight back if I encounter one or two historical celebrities, right?" Zhao Futu stepped in cautiously.

Then, when Bao Xin's majestic figure appeared in his sight, he quietly took out the Desert Eagle from his private space.

"boom!"

Concentrating and holding his breath, Zhao Futu directly hit the target with a shot from a distance of more than 300 meters.

But the next scene left him dumbfounded. Bao Xin, who was standing proudly on the horse, seemed to have sensed it. He blocked the sword with his instinct and heard a "dang" sound, and Zhao Futu shot out.

The bullet was actually blocked by him with his knife!

"This!...Is this still a human being?" Zhao Futu didn't dare to look back, and retreated.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him. Bao Xin turned his horse's head in the direction of him and shouted: "How dare you plot against a certain family! Do you dare to fight me head-on!?"

"Don't go! Stay alive!"

Bao Xin patted his horse and rushed out of the camp, but in the dark night, there was no trace of the man.

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Chapter completed!
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