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Sixty-six warrior Ye Feng dies

Zhao Yunting stepped forward with his gun, no longer stabbing straight, but sweeping left and right, bang bang bang... opening a path. He rushed forward with a muffled sound. He knew that it would be difficult for the eldest brother and the fourth brother to rush out. The fourth brother was okay, and the Yellow Turban

It is very difficult for a strongman to hurt him, but the elder brother is in danger. He has been injured just now, and now..., the sooner he comes back, the elder brother is in danger

The smaller!

Wen Chou is a straight person and has always listened to Ye Feng's words. No matter whether it makes sense or not, he also knows that his eldest brother is a stranger and is immortal. And in this situation, he can only protect himself for a short time, and it will be difficult to escape after a long time.

Once dead, I no longer look back, and work hard to break through.

Ye Feng knew that this battle was dangerous, so he tried his best to protect himself. He abandoned his halberd and drew his sword. It was much better to protect himself with the power of Xuan Ying than the long halberd. When Xuan Ying passed by, blood surged out like a fountain, and his killing was like chopping melons and vegetables, but

The feeling of being besieged was uncomfortable. There were enemies in front and behind. Not long after, he was stabbed in the thigh. The thick-backed machete of the yellow scarf warrior was able to break through his defense. Blood continued to flow from his thigh. Ye Feng looked around and found a

He stood in the corner of the wall and charged towards that side. Knowing that there was no hope of breaking out, he could only lean against the wall. How long could he hold on?

Half a moment later, Zhao Yun broke out of the encirclement, looked back, and rode away resolutely.

After another moment, Wen Chou was close to the edge, and a breakout was imminent. At this time, Ye Feng had already run out of gas. If he had leaned against the wall early, he might still be able to hold on, but after reaching the corner, his thighs were bleeding non-stop, and his physical strength was severely exhausted.

New injuries were constantly added, and both legs were stabbed several times, ranging from minor to serious, and they all managed to hold on with just one breath.

Seeing Zhao Yun leaving and Wen Chou about to escape, he felt relieved. Several knives were coming towards him. Ye Feng smiled bitterly and waved out his mysterious shadow. Four or five enemy soldiers were wiped by the sword and their heads were missing! And there were several waves of severe pain.

After the attack, Ye Feng also fell to the ground at the same time. Two machetes were slashed on his neck, and one was pierced in the chest. The immortal was helpless and died instantly! ... Xuan Ying immediately disappeared on the spot.

Wen Chou broke out of the siege after a bloody battle. Looking back at Ye Feng, he saw that his eldest brother was nowhere to be seen. He shouted loudly: Brother! There was no reply. After the yellow scarf warrior killed Ye Feng, he ran towards Wen Chou. Wen Chou saw that he could still see his eldest brother.

Death, blood and tears bursting out, roaring: Kill!

Completely disregarding life, like a madman, he turned over and fought back!

Zhao Yun, who rushed to the city gate, was heartbroken when he saw it, but he was too late! The eldest brother was bound to die, and the fourth brother could not be allowed to fall into the enemy's formation. He shouted: When the fourth brother comes back, the second brother will come too!

Zhao Yun left his soldiers to rescue Wen Chou. Zhao Ping directed the troops to form a formation, with large shields raised and three layers stacked on top of each other. The crossbowmen followed and advanced quickly.

Wen Chou was so angry that he seemed to be crazy. He just wanted to kill the thief, regardless of his own safety. In the blink of an eye, he was covered with cuts and bruises. Zhao Yun rushed to the front and dismounted and rushed in to protect him. He fought and retreated. Ye Zhao Jade Lion was anxious on the outside.

He hissed endlessly and was not allowed to enter even with kicks and bites.

Zhao Ping advanced dozens of steps and brought the enemy within shooting range. He ordered all bows and crossbows to fire, and the Yellow Turban warriors were hit by arrows and fell to death one after another. The Yellow Turban army immediately divided their troops to attack, but arrows fell like rain, and in an instant, four to five hundred souls were killed.

Return to the West.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader shouted and led the army to retreat.

Zhao Yun and Wen Chou didn't have time to rest, so they hurried to Ye Feng's place. Seeing Ye Feng's miserable state, Wen Chou cried loudly: Big brother, big brother...

Zhao Yun's eyebrows stood upright, his tiger eyes filled with tears, and he pulled Wen Chou back.

They didn't know how the stranger could be reborn. Ye Feng looked at the corpse in panic and grief...

Ye Feng was hacked to death with random knives. Although he knew it was a game, the pain was so real that he seemed to faint immediately. After a long time, he woke up and was informed by the system that you had died on the battlefield and were not allowed to log in within an hour. After dying ten times,

The data was cleared and started from scratch. I had to quit the game and come out for some activities. Ling'er connected with Ye Feng's game warehouse and immediately found that Ye Feng was offline. She didn't know what happened, so she quickly went offline, only to find that Ye Feng was offline.

Doing Tai Chi naked...

When asked about the reason for being offline, Ye Feng told the truth and told Ling'er to go back and tell Zhao Yun and others to guard the city gate and wait for him to come online in an hour.

Ye Feng didn't let Ling'er talk nonsense about them participating in this kind of battle, so Ling'er stayed beside Tian Feng or Jushu every time. Ling'er came online in a hurry. Fortunately, she learned how to ride and pulled a horse from the messenger.

The horse rushes towards the giant deer.

Zhao Ping had organized his soldiers to firmly occupy the North City Gate. Wen Chou refused to heal his wounds and howled heartbreakingly. When facing the white tiger, Ye Feng sacrificed his life to save his life. Now Ye Feng was hacked to death with random knives. Wen Chou said

Zhao Yun blamed himself for the unresolved pain. However, Zhao Yun could not dissuade him. He himself was very frightened, but he could not express it. If the generals were all confused and the soldiers were confused, they would be even more dumbfounded.

When they were grieving, Ling'er came on horseback and relayed Ye Feng's meaning. Zhao Yun and Wen Chou were relieved when they saw that Ling'er's expression remained normal, and they picked up Ye Feng's body and retreated to the city gate.

The Yellow Turban Army withdrew to the City Lord's Mansion. Zhang Jiao smiled miserably when he heard the news: "It's just a few hours ahead of schedule. Since the city gate has been lost, everyone is ordered to retreat to the City Lord's Mansion. Even if we die, we want them to know the power of the Book of Heaven."

All the troops took the order, leaving only the old and the weak to spread out in the city, and the rest were withdrawn. The area around the city lord's palace was like an iron barrel, and Zhang Jiao's 500 guards all entered the city lord's palace. These 500 people looked more powerful than the yellow scarf warriors Ye Feng faced.

He is tough, but also cold. His face is like a dead tree, and he doesn't speak. He is almost like a zombie that can move flexibly, which makes people feel chilly.

The Yellow Turban army outside the city broke through the official defense line one after another, and the battle became more fierce. Liu Bei's troops were the smallest, and they were almost reduced to bare troops. After two hours of fierce fighting, only a few hundred people were left. However, these bare troops were strong, and Liu Bei led the troops in the middle.

, Guan Erye and Zhang Fei were separated on two sides, and one person faced an army of tens of millions. Although many yellow scarf soldiers fell, some people slipped through the net and escaped with their lives from time to time.

Gongsun Zan's subordinates experienced the Xiliang Rebellion, and they were strong soldiers in hundreds of battles, with relatively small losses. Lu Zhi and Zong Yuan's troops were outnumbered, and the Yellow Turban Army was unable to do anything even though they were numerous.

Lu Zhi reported that Liu Bei and Gongsun Zan were in danger, so he quickly allocated 20,000 troops for support. To stabilize the situation, the two sides were at a stalemate.

Seeing the strength of the Yellow Turban warriors, Zhao Yun ordered his military advisor Jushu to come over. Only 3,000 soldiers were left in the camp, temporarily led by Governor Yamen, while more than 18,000 soldiers entered the city, each with their own subordinates and in an orderly manner.

Although Ye Feng died, Zhao Yun still asked the military medical officer to treat the wound and bandage it carefully. Although he knew there was no need to worry, Wen Chou still held Ye Feng in his arms and refused to listen to anyone's calls.

Time does not take care of people's emotions. After half an hour, Ling'er's face was filled with joy. Ye Feng came up. They were connected by machine. They could feel each other's every move clearly. Ye Feng in Wen Chou's arms gradually became illusory.

Wen Chou raised his ugly face in panic, and a brand new Ye Feng appeared in front of him.

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