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Chapter 94 Death

The release of Gangqi, as the name suggests, if a general in the realm of True Qi can only apply Gangqi to himself and can at most attach Gangqi to his armor and weapons, then the general in the realm of Gangqi can already release Gangqi out of his body.

It can be said that only generals at the level of Gangqi release can truly possess the ability to kill a large scale. Generals of this level already have the possibility of changing the situation with their own strength. Similarly, there will not be too many generals of this level in any era.

Not to mention anything else, at least the Yellow Turban Army is currently hundreds of thousands, but as far as Deng Mao knows, there are only two generals in the Yellow Turban Realm of Gangqi release.

It is precisely because there are also generals in the Yellow Turban Army who have the Gangqi Outer Realm, Deng Mao can better understand the power of generals in the Gangqi Outer Realm. It can be said that if the generals in the True Qi Transformation Gang realm are only dead. Even if they encounter generals in the True Qi Transformation Gang realm without preparation, they will only die. Even if they encounter both sides are suppressed by the army's evil aura when the two armies are fighting, a general in the Gangqi Outer Realm can be comparable to several generals in the True Qi Transformation Gang realm.

However, now, Deng Mao is the only one who exists in the realm of True Qi Transformation in this Yellow Turban.

Looking at Zhang Fei, who was leading the Youyun Spirit Cavalry tore open the defense line he laid out, a bitter smile appeared on Deng Mao's lips.

He knew that he might die here today.

"Send people to inform the general quickly, tell him the situation here, and ask him to help his brothers as much as possible. Also, tell the brothers, I will go and block the enemy generals and let the brothers retreat, as much as possible to withdraw the camp."

He said lightly to a personal guard beside him, and Deng Mao got on the horse without hesitation and rushed towards Zhang Fei.

Although, if he wanted to survive, a master in the realm of True Qi Transformation Gang mixed in the chaos army and wanted to escape, it would be easy to escape, but if he took the lead in escaping, how many people could escape back to the camp when facing the Youyun Jingqi, who was the best at chasing in the world?

If he could lead his personal guards to block Zhang Fei, even if he could only drag a cup of tea, the chances of the other Yellow Turbans escaping back to the camp will be much higher. After all, this place is not far from where Cheng Yuanzhi camped.

As for his life and death, they had already put life and death aside from the time when the Yellow Turbans coaches vowed to follow Zhang Jiao to gain a peaceful and prosperous era for the people of the world.

Riding on horseback, leading the five hundred personal guards beside him, Deng Mao rushed straight towards Zhang Fei, who was killing in the formation. Along the way, the other Yellow Turbans made way for him. At the same time, his orders were also passed down by the commanders. For a moment, the Yellow Turban Army, which was chaotic by the Youyun Jingqi, actually quieted down, and almost everyone looked in Deng Mao's direction.

Looking at Deng Mao who led five hundred personal guards to kill Zhang Fei without hesitation, the Yellow Turbans were either panicked, hesitant, or sad, but for a moment, no one fled towards Cheng Yuanzhi's army as Deng Mao said.

Suddenly, a little yellow turban soldier, wrapped in a headscarf, shouted fiercely: "Shief Qu is not afraid of death, how can we survive?"

After the little coach called out, the other Yellow Turban Army seemed to have reacted.

"I wish to die with Mr. Qu!"

"Fight with them!"

"If there was no coach Qu, my family would have starved to death!"

"Yes, fight them!"

Almost just in a moment, the five thousand yellow turbans, who were originally panicked, panic, hesitant, fear and other emotions, after Deng Mao was about to pass the order of their death, the little coach called him, all turned into a desire to die. The next moment, Zhang Fei and a group of Youyun Spirit Cavalry, who were killing the Yellow Turban Army, discovered that the Yellow Turban Army, which could have been said to have been killed by them, seemed to have suddenly changed people, and they rushed towards them without fear of death. The fierceness of even death that would bite you down a piece of meat in the Youyun Spirit Cavalry for a while actually caused a lot of casualties.

The Yellow Turbans under his command were far beyond Deng Mao's expectations, but as they watched the Yellow Turbans rush towards Zhang Fei and the Youyun Spirit Cavalry behind Zhang Fei, but could only cause a few casualties, a trace of death flashed in Deng Mao's eyes.

Since that's the case, let's fight!

In the distance, Liu Bei and others were watching the battle situation here, and the changes in the Yellow Turban Army naturally fell into their eyes.

Looking at Deng Mao who rushed towards Zhang Fei first, Guan Yu stroking his beard and sighed: "I didn't expect that there were such righteous people among the Yellow Turbans."

Hearing Guan Yu say this, Liu Bei shook his head gently: "How can I follow the thief?"

Guan Yu didn't say anything more.

Indeed, both sides have different positions. No matter what the other party’s character is, they are enemies that need to be defeated from their position.

In the Yellow Turban Formation, Zhang Fei naturally saw Deng Mao leading his personal guards toward him.

Although his appearance is rough, Zhang Fei is not a rash man. He also saw the changes in the Yellow Turban before and after, so he naturally couldn't help but admire Deng Mao.

"What a man, since that's the case, let me give you a decent way to die!"

As he said that, Zhang Fei drove his horse directly towards Deng Mao.

"Arrogant!" Zhang Fei's voice sounded like thunder in Deng Mao's ears. Although he knew that he was not Zhang Fei's opponent, Deng Mao still felt an uncontrollable anger when he heard Zhang Fei say this: "Let me see what you have!"

As he said that, Deng Mao directly urged his horse to swing his sword and rushed towards Zhang Fei.

Looking at Deng Mao, who was also rushing towards him, Zhang Fei shook his head secretly in his heart.

However, at this point, even if Zhang Fei felt a little bit of appreciation for Deng Mao, he would not show mercy.

With a loud shout, Zhang Fei held the Snake Spear in his hand tightly, and his already muscled arms instantly expanded again. A deep black light attached to the Snake Spear in his hand along his arms. The next moment, the two of them crossed the formation.

However, after the interlacing, Deng Mao's war horses were gone.

"How is it possible, so strong..."

After being lifted by Zhang Fei on the snake spear, Deng Mao looked at Zhang Fei riding on the horse in disbelief, and then he lost his life.

With one move, Deng Mao died.

A shaking the snake spear and slamming Deng Mao's body to the ground, a trace of regret flashed in Zhang Fei's eyes.

If Deng Mao led his personal guards to siege, he might be able to hold on for a few rounds, but Deng Mao wanted to fight him head-on because he was concerned about the casualties of his personal guards.

Even if the suppression of the army's evil energy will narrow the gap between the true qi turning into Gang and the release of Gang, it is still enough for him to kill generals of this level.
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