Sixty-five Battle of the Yellow Turban Blood Killing Julu Thirteen
One hour! In just one hour, all the living Yellow Turbans passed by, leaving behind tens of thousands of corpses. Only one or two out of ten escaped safely.
Tragic! There has never been such a tragic battle since Ye Feng joined the war. More than 100,000 people were killed in more than an hour! After the enemy troops were gone, Ye Feng felt so weak all over that he sat down on the ground.
Ding: You get the title Massacre! Since you are the first player to reach it, you will be rewarded with 100,000 reputation points.
Ye Feng was surprised. He didn't kill so many people. But it was good to give him this title. The enemy's morale dropped by 20 points when they saw him.
He didn't notice that the imperial soldiers assigned to him by Lu Zhi were not his subordinates, but belonged to the imperial court. The number of people he killed and the nearly ten thousand meritorious deeds he earned were all recorded on his head. This game bug only happened once, and other players did not have it.
Imperial soldiers, and after this battle, these soldiers of Ye Feng were also taken back.
It was not until the end of the Yellow Turban Rebellion that Zhao Yun, Guan Yu and others obtained this title. As for players, there were not many players who had achieved the title of Thousand-Man Killer. It was already many years later when he achieved the title of Death God.
The next day the players went online and found out, they could only marvel, this Ye Feng is truly a god! One person killed ten thousand people! Li Qingyun of the Tang Dynasty even had a pale face and fell to the ground.
The Yellow Turban soldiers who escaped were all frightened. Whenever they thought about this battle in the future, they still felt cold in their hearts. Knowing that the general in charge was Ye Feng, they told each other: Ye Feng is a butcher, so avoid him if you encounter him!
From then on, Ye Feng was known as "Ye Butcher" among the Yellow Turban Army!
Ye Feng meditated on the spot and gradually regained his strength. He got up and took a deep breath, then ordered to go down to pick up the weapons and burn the corpse.
Just as he was about to go back to rest, Jushou came in a hurry and said hurriedly: "My lord, why are you still sitting and waiting? The Yellow Turban army has all come out, and the Julu City must be empty. Why enter Julu early and capture Zhang Jiao? This is an unparalleled achievement!"
Ye Feng suddenly realized it and saluted, "Feng missed it! If it weren't for the military master's great achievement, Feng would have missed it."
Immediately ordered the army to prepare for the war. There were more than 4,000 casualties in the first battle, and 6,000 troops were left to dispose of the corpses. Yan Liang and Jushu were stationed to guard the camp. The remaining 15,000 troops were sent to Zhao Yun, Zhao Ping, and Wen Chou to guard the giant deer.
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The Yellow Turban Army was indeed mobilized in full force. The battles on the other three sides were even more brutal than Ye Feng's side. The NPCs hated thieves to their core and they all fought hand to hand. Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Tai Shi Ci, Zhang Jia, Gao Lan and others all wore armor.
When they went into battle, they were red-blooded and the battle was stalemate. The defense was not enough, let alone dividing the troops to attack the city.
At this time, there were only Zhang Jiao and more than 5,000 die-hard believers who were unwilling to abandon him in Julu City. These more than 5,000 people were all Yellow Turban warriors who were Zhang Jiao's direct descendants. They had strong fighting power. If they broke through, they would have a high chance of success, but
Those who were loyal to Zhang Jue would rather die than leave, but Zhang Jue tried to persuade them not to move, so they had no choice but to give up.
When Ye Feng arrived at Julu City, it was still dark, the city gates were wide open, and some Yellow Turban troops were leaving the city one after another.
Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled secretly, "It's God who helped me achieve this great feat." He ordered Zhao Ping to advance forward, and he, Zhao Yun, and Wen Chou led less than two hundred cavalry and galloped away to seize the city gate.
The Yellow Turban soldiers never thought that someone would come to seize the city at this time. Those who stayed behind were always prepared to die. Their faces were full of sadness, and they looked at the sky and the distance without any thought. They didn’t know what to look at or what to think. God.
The general is dying and we are about to be completely defeated...
Tat-tat-tat-tat... There was a rapid sound of horse hoofbeats. The defenders came to their senses from their daze and saw hundreds of horsemen rushing forward, shouting loudly: Enemy attack...!
Before he finished speaking, an arrow hit his throat!
Swish, swish... a rain of arrows struck, and all the dozen or so city gate defenders fell.
The city gate is lost!
However, the dying roar of the soldiers spread out, and soon a group of Yellow Turbans came out. There were about a thousand people, all of them were extremely strong. They wore yellow scarves wiping their foreheads, wore heavy armor, and held thick-backed mountain knives. They said nothing.
Rush to the city gate….
Ye Feng had just entered the city gate at this time. Upon seeing this, he ordered his cavalry to seize the city tower and guard the city gate to meet Zhao Ping's rear army. He and Zhao Yunwen Chou marched towards the Yellow Turban Army without stopping.
After running two hundred steps, the two armies met. Following the old rules, the three of them still charged up their strength and launched a killing blow. Three white lights shot out instantly...
There was no unexpected scream that shook the sky. Ye Feng looked at it in surprise. There were no dead people. Only a dozen of the Yellow Turban Army fell down. However, his own special kill did not kill anyone. It was all the credit of Zhao Yun and Wen Chou. Even so.
The lethality of the two seems to have become much smaller. In the past, they could only have one or two hundred...
Encountered a powerful enemy!
The defense is extremely high, but how can the attack power be any worse? He shouted: "Second brother, fourth brother, the enemy is weird, be careful to meet the enemy!"
Although they were powerful enemies, they were not afraid of them. The three of them rushed in facing the enemy without hesitation.
They all raised their weapons and fired as usual. Zhao Yun's spear struck out, and the soldiers struck with their swords. It blocked the vital part of the throat, but hit the chest without penetrating. Zhao Yun shook the gun barrel and threw it out with shaking hands, and the warriors flew out three times.
Four feet away, several comrades were knocked down and they fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and saw that they could not survive.
Wen Chou's broadsword slashed down with great force! The soldier on the opposite side was split in half from head to chest, cleanly!
Ye Feng stabbed out the halberd heavily, and there was a "dang" sound... He was held up, and the machete blocked the branch of the halberd. The soldier took a step back, and the tip of the halberd was pressed against his throat, but he could not make any further progress. Ye Feng was shocked! Is this still a pawn?
With a cry of strength with both arms, he turned the halberd sprig and took it out, then passed it forward and made a plop sound. The soldier's face was dull. When he was about to die, he threw the machete at Ye Feng with all his strength. Ye Feng dodged to avoid it and broke out in a cold sweat.
This is the Yellow Turban Warrior, the real Yellow Turban Warrior! Taishan collapsed in front of him, but his face remained unchanged, numb and fierce!
Zhao Yun and Wen Chou also sensed the ferocity of their opponents, and exerted all their strength to chop and stab, using various techniques. Fortunately, the Yellow Turban Army did not attack the cavalry at the city gate, and tried their best to stop the three men from advancing, and got entangled with the three men.
The yellow turban warriors resisted at first, but then stopped parrying at all. You kill yours, and he cuts his. The swords are deadly. Each shot and sword of the three of them can kill an enemy soldier, and every soldier dies.
It will bring a lot of trouble to the three of them.
The three of them took advantage of the momentum of the galloping horses to penetrate the enemy formation. In one round, they killed less than 200 enemies. Zhao Yun was still safe, Wen Chou breathed heavily, and Ye Feng was already injured. All the injuries were caused by the yellow scarf warriors fighting for their lives.
.Ye Feng, Wen Chou's horse also fell to the ground seriously injured when he sat down, and died from time to time...
What we are facing is not a human being at all! There is no scream when he dies, and the fighting method is completely to exchange lives for lives!
Ye Feng thought for a while and said cautiously: "Second brother, fourth brother, we are in danger in this battle. Second brother is quick, stand out and lead the army. Fourth brother can rush out if he can. Safety first, don't worry about it."
Me."
When the two were about to retort, Ye Feng said sternly: "As a stranger, the price of death for me is much smaller. Unlike you, although you can also be resurrected, the price is too high. I don't know what the death penalty will be! Once we are all killed in battle,
, and if this group of enemy troops seizes the city gate, our losses will be immeasurable!"
The two of them were silent. The yellow scarf warrior approached, and Ye Feng shouted in a deep voice: Kill!
