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Chapter 264 Dian Wei and Guan Hai(1/2)

 Chapter 264 Dian Wei fights against Guan Hai

As nearly 20,000 troops from the Northern Navy Regiment led by Bu Zhao joined the counterattack, Guan Hai's 60,000 Yellow Turbans completely collapsed.

"Beihai Yellow Turban is completely over!"

Tao Ying, who was standing on his horse and looking around, saw the Xuanjia Army cavalry rushing into the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army's retreat like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep, and the sharp Tang knives chopping open the bodies of the Yellow Turban soldiers like melons and vegetables. He knew that the Beihai Yellow Turbans would from now on. Become history.

"Pfft..."

"Uh-huh..."

The cavalry of the Xuanjia Army had separated from the main formation and began to intercept the fleeing Yellow Turban soldiers in a large detour and encirclement manner. The infantry of the Northern Navy Regiment replaced the cavalry and surrounded the main position to kill the Yellow Turban soldiers who were scurrying around like headless flies. .

"This is simply a bloody massacre!"

Xi Zhicai, who rode his horse to Tao Ying's side, was looking at the Tang sword that the Xuanjia Army raised overhead from time to time with palpitations. The two of them had an illusion that its sharp cold light made the darkness of the sky fade away. .

"It will be over soon!"

Tao Ying knew that the play Zhicai, who had just entered the scene, had not awakened the indifference latent in his blood. At this time, he couldn't bear to see the one-sided slaughter, but Tao Ying changed his previous strategy and did not stop.

"It's not that I, Tao Ying, are cold-blooded, but the Beihai Corps needs to use this massacre to boost morale and regain confidence!"

Of course, Guan Hai's Beihai Yellow Turbans were bandits. If he didn't kill them, they would collapse, and if he didn't take the initiative to ask for surrender, Tao Ying would never ask for surrender.

"The unorganized and undisciplined Yellow Turban bandits will still be bandits even if they fight thousands or ten thousand battles. They will never be able to compete with the thoughtful and ideal regular army!"

Regarding the contest between wolves and sheep, Tao Ying soon lost interest in watching, and once again turned his attention to Dian Wei and Guan Hai, who were fighting against each other not far away.

"As expected of Guan Hai, he is a great person!"

Tao Ying's dagger-like eyes fell on Guan Hai, and he couldn't help but let out an admiration.

Guan Hai, who was as strong as an iron tower and comparable to Dian Wei, was more than nine feet tall and had a dark complexion. If he hadn't been carrying a heavy sword in his hand, he would have looked like a giant spirit descending to earth.

"Tsk, tsk, he is also a non-human being!"

Perhaps because of Dian Wei's fault, Guan Hai's original armor had been discarded on the floor, and the thin inner lining was torn. Through the exposed skin, it could be seen that his body was full of explosive power.

"This black guy's neck is so thick and powerful, I wonder if the Tang sword can cut it off!"

Holding his chin with his hand, like Tao Ying of a melon-eating crowd, he carefully looked at Guan Hai, who did not show a hint of coldness in the cold winter months.

"It seems that the Beihai Yellow Turbans are not living a wealthy life!"

Looking at Guan Hai's mount, Tao Ying shook his head.

Although Guan Hai's mount can be considered a strong horse, it is still a bit difficult to carry a heavyweight knight like Guan Hai.

"Cang!"

While Tao Ying was distractedly looking at Guan Hai, Dian Wei and Guan Hai had already exchanged several moves in succession.

"This guy is awesome!"

After a few moments, Guan Hai, who claimed to be invincible in the world, was shocked.

The sword in his hand stagnated, and his moves suddenly became a little slower.

"Death!"

Guan Hai's slight flaw was instantly caught by Dian Wei. His cold eyes flashed and he shouted loudly. The big iron halberd in his hand suddenly erupted like a dragon that had been dormant for a long time, waiting for the opportunity. A shadow of the halberd passed by and smashed.

Xiang Guanhai.

"Hiss!"

Staring at the iron halberd coming from the top of Mount Tai, Guan Hai felt the ghost of his dead, and he hurriedly used all his strength to raise the sword to block it, barely escaping Dian Wei's fatal blow.

"Hoo!"

Guan Hai, who had just escaped from the gate of hell, took a big breath regardless of his image, and did not dare to be distracted again.

After fighting for a few more rounds, Guan Hai, who was tired of coping, completely lost his confidence and looked around with panic eyes from time to time.

"Now!"

Guan Hai looked at the direction of escape and suddenly exerted his strength. He attacked Dian Wei several times without hesitation, forcing him to retreat. He immediately turned his horse's head and ran towards the outside of the formation.

"Want to escape?"

Seeing this, Dian Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly handed the big iron halberd to his left hand. He took out a small iron halberd with his right hand, swung it suddenly and shot it at Guan Hai who was running away.

"Poof!"

"Uh-huh..."

The small iron halberd that was as fast as lightning penetrated Guan Hai's vest. Even though he was as strong as a giant man made of iron, the severe pain still made Guan Hai look up to the sky and let out a miserable howl.

"Xi Lv Lv..."

The horse galloped for more than 200 meters. Guan Hai fell off the horse. The horse, which was running wildly alone, suddenly stopped. It raised its head to the sky and let out a series of mournful screams. Then it slowly returned to the silent Guan Hai and lowered its head.

Wandering.

"What a pity!"

Looking at Guan Hai lying in the cold dust, Tao Ying sighed silently.

"If you don't have enough ability, don't think about becoming king and hegemony!"

Tao Ying did not feel sorry for Guan Hai's life or death, but felt sorry for Guan Hai's final choice.

From the moment Guan Hai refused to accept the Xuanjia Army's adaptation, Tao Ying put him in the must-kill queue.

"Lord!"

Tao Ying was staring at Guan Hai's corpse when a trembling voice came from his side.

"Zi Shan!"

After regaining consciousness, Tao Ying turned his head and saw Bu Zhao, covered in blood, kneeling on the ground, looking at him with shame.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Tao Ying hurriedly jumped off his horse and raised Bu Zhao, who seemed to be several years older, with both hands.

"Zishan, are you injured?"

"Doctor Que, hurry up and treat the infantry division's injuries!"

Tao Ying was shocked when he saw Bu Zhao's dirty coat and robe in tatters and covered with blood stains.

"Lord, the stallion is not injured, don't worry!"

The eagerness and concern in Tao Ying's eyes could be seen by Bu Zhao, who was immediately moved and the tears that had been filling his eyes finally burst down.

"The stallion has disappointed the lord!"

The Beihai Regiment has been unable to capture the Beihai Kingdom, and Bu Zhi feels that he is incompetent.

On the other hand, Chen Deng's Jinan Army not only captured the three counties of Jinan, Le'an, and Pingyuan, but also advanced into Jizhou, driving away 50,000 Wuhuan rebels and obtaining winter food for Qingzhou.

"This is not the fault of Zishan and the Beihai Regiment. It is caused by my underestimation of Guan Hai Yellow Turban. The reason lies with me!"

In the Beihai Regiment, whether Bu Zhao, coach Xu Sheng, or general Lu Dai, they were all too young. They were almost all promoted by Tao Ying, and their abilities were less than one-tenth of their historical peak, so Tao Ying took the initiative. Responsibility for the unfavorable attack of the North Korean Marine Corps.

"Lord..."

"Zishan, let's go into the city and see Xu Wenxiang!"

Bu Zhao, who was moved and ashamed, wanted to plead guilty, but Tao Ying stopped him. The Northern Navy Regiment was already collecting prisoners, and there was no fighting outside the city. Tao Ying, who was worried about Xu Sheng's injury, did not want to spend any more time outside the city. seconds.

"My lord, please wait!"

As soon as Tao Ying raised his feet, he was stopped by Xi Zhicai, who was silently paying attention to the conversation between Tao Ying and Bu Zhao.

"This is the best time to earn money and open the city of Duchang!"

Tao Ying suddenly stopped in his steps, turned back abruptly, stared at Xi Zhicai with shining eyes, and his breathing quickened.

"Zhicai, how do you need my cooperation?"

Xi Zhi was startled for a moment, then felt relieved and nodded secretly in his heart.

"All it takes is the Xuanjia Army to put on a show under Duchang City!"

The request sounds simple, but Tao Ying never believed that Xi Zhicai's strategy was so simple to implement.

"Wen Heng, from now on, everything will be obeyed by Zhicai; when we enter Duchang City, we will continue to implement it according to the old method!"

Tao Ying did not ask Xi Zhicai what plan he was going to use, and assigned Yan Liang to Xi Zhicai without hesitation.

"No!"

Yan Liang, eyes gleaming, took over Tao Ying's arrangement without hesitation, rubbing his hands and sneering.

"Zishan, Quezheng, let's go into the city!"

Lu Dai and Hao Shuai were cleaning the battlefield, and Xi Zhicai and Yan Liang were responsible for the Duchang incident. Tao Ying, the shopkeeper, jumped on his horse and galloped towards Hanting City.

……

“Conditions are too bad!”
To be continued...
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