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Twenty-seven nonsense, wake up Ye Feng violently

All the generals knew that the situation was critical, and they all understood that the big leader was pretending to be angry in order to arouse the common hatred among the soldiers. The unanimous vote passed: storm the mountain!

A leader came out from the crowd and said: "Marshal Zhou, our troops are willing to be the vanguard!"

The remaining generals have also expressed their willingness to be the vanguard. The more important it is to show their merits at this time! The top of the mountain is difficult to attack, but it is impossible to defeat it with an army of 40,000 to 50,000 people. It is also more difficult to attack than the city wall. A friend in need is a friend indeed. After the battle,

There should be a reward for this battle again. As for the loss of soldiers, what does it have to do with us? Just rob them if they are dead. There are so many refugees!

The generals and their soldiers marched forward in a noisy manner, and everyone hid in the middle. "Come on, boys and men, and capture the enemy's money, food, and women!" He said in his heart: They all belong to me!

The Yellow Turban Army made a comeback. The army covered the sky and the sun. They launched a charge at the foot of the mountain. The advance was much faster than before. It was obvious that the enemy troops were fully equipped and most of them were Yellow Turban warriors. Ye Feng knew that this time it was a tough battle and was ready.

The trap in front took away the lives of two to three thousand enemy soldiers, who screamed and fell into the trap, either dead or alive. Ye Feng ordered to push down the boulder, and the stone whizzed down the mountain, unstoppable, and it was much more enjoyable than when defending the city.

This was the ultimate killer. It wreaked havoc and killed and injured seven or eight thousand people. The boulders rolled down the mountain and turned into blood red mixed with bits of brain matter...

After all the stones fell, the enemy expected that there would be no more tricks on the mountain. The traps were filled and all the stones were pushed away. So they gathered together and charged, fearless of death.

Ye Feng's palms were sweaty. Who led these yellow scarf thieves? They were so powerful. The only way to survive now was to fight hard!

The crossbows and arrows were fired in unison, constantly taking lives of the enemy troops. It was no less brutal than the Battle of Wangdu, and even more so.

The Yellow Turban Army paid a price of 20,000 people and rushed to Ye Feng's army formation. Hand-to-hand combat was inevitable!

Ye Feng shouted: There is no way to retreat, I am invincible! Kill!

In response, the swordsmen, shield bearers and spearmen jumped into the enemy formation. The crossbowmen also withdrew their crossbows and prepared to fight with their swords. The longbowmen were still raining down arrows... There were casualties on both sides. The rebel army was more powerful and Ye Feng's side was gradually showing signs of decline.

, all thanks to the encouragement and support of Zhao Yun, Yan Liang, Wen Chou. Fortunately, the battlefield was on a mountain and the enemy could not deploy, otherwise they would have been defeated early.

After an hour of fierce fighting, it was already past noon, and the balance was slowly tilting. The Yellow Turban Army came over early in the morning, and they were already exhausted. They were scattered again, which made matters worse. The soldiers on Ye Feng's side were all well fed and drunk.

They are waiting for work in leisure, but it is past noon, the summer sun wants to steam people dry, sweat is pouring like rain during the battle, and the human body is dehydrated and bloody, and it is of no use.

General Zhou, a black-faced man, couldn't help but want to retreat when he saw this situation. Even if he continued to fight, he would only have a few soldiers left. Even the refugees who rebelled in the morning could easily be overwhelmed. Withdraw, if you can't fight elsewhere, Zhongqiu County is also

Nothing important.

Before he could give the order, he saw the Yellow Turban Army on the mountain shouting in panic. Tian Feng shouted: Lord, please step back for now!

Ye Feng turned his back to Tian Feng. When he looked back, he saw a row of huge rocks arranged neatly on the top of the mountain. A large number of refugees were stroking the stones, trying to push them away. Tian Feng stood among the refugees and shouted loudly.

Ye Feng was overjoyed and ordered to retreat temporarily. He suppressed the enemy's pursuit with crossbows. Ye Feng and others successfully escaped from the battle. The enemy soldiers' legs were like chaff. They were trembling and unable to move. They were so scared that they couldn't even run away. Death was right in front of them. They were frightened.

It's so terrible that shit and urine flow out... How can anyone not be afraid of death!

When Tian Feng saw the soldiers retreating, he ordered the boulders to be pushed down. In an instant, the boulders were like a mountain, sweeping across the battlefield, like a mill rolling through a wheat field, and everything was peaceful...

General Zhou's eyes were bloodshot, but when he saw that the situation was over, he turned around and ran away. If he ran too slowly, he would be killed!

Ye Feng led his army and rushed down the mountain behind the stone to harvest the fish that slipped through the net...

The war ended in the blink of an eye. Ye Feng's side won a great victory and killed and injured more than 2,000 people. Most of the Yellow Turban Army were stoned to death. Almost the entire army was wiped out. Only a few leaders and hundreds of soldiers escaped...

Order people to clean the battlefield and pick up weapons. The consumption of war is still very large. It is very common for steel swords to have their blades curled. Ye Feng's army all has two weapons in each hand. They are all equipped with single swords and crossbowmen to prevent being approached.

, Soldiers with swords and spears should avoid suffering from the disadvantages of weapons.

Even though most of the dead were ordinary soldiers, Ye Feng's merit points also skyrocketed by 5728 points. Adding in the bits and pieces obtained in the past few days, it reached 9346 points in one fell swoop! The level was raised from 48 to 54. Let's look at the attributes:

Ye Feng

Level 54

Official position: Great Han Xinghan Town stingy man

Military position: Colonel

Fame:83750

Merit: 9346,

Dominance:52

Force:82,

Intelligence:44,

Politics:42,

Charm:51,

Lucky:2

Characteristics: benevolence, calmness, rigidity, bloody battle

Skills: Advanced Archery, Advanced Swordsmanship, Elementary Spearmanship, Elementary Swordsmanship, Intermediate Halberd Technique

Mental Technique: The Seventh Level of Yin-Yang Jue, Advanced Intermediate Level

Must-kill: Meteor Sword, Guanghan, Splitting Wind

Ke Zhendong's strength on the battlefield exceeded the 60 mark, and several other people also increased. Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little carried away. He felt like there was no one else in the world but me. He returned to the big tent with high momentum.

Hu Yan saw that the boss was arrogant again. This guy used to be very arrogant. He thought he would get better when he got older, but after the first battle, his true nature was revealed. He couldn't help but make some comments.

"Ahem...Congratulations to the boss for defeating Wu Yan!"

"Hahahaha... I have soldiers who have fought hundreds of battles, generals who are brave and unparalleled, strategists who can make great plans, and good assistants who can stabilize the rear. What do you want, Xiaoyan? I will get it for you, boss. There are many pretty girls in my territory.

Then you can choose one to be your concubine!"

"Ahem... The boss is wise and powerful, so naturally he is powerful, but..."

"But what? I've been an old brother for many years and I can't help but take care of you!" Ye Feng was displeased.

Hu Yan smiled bitterly and said: "We are brothers. I'm not talking about that, but I know that the boss doesn't care about the forum and doesn't understand the strength of the players. I come from the south, and the players are very powerful.

As far as I know: the bow god Huang Zhong was subdued by Jing Xiang Junjie, the halberd god Tai Shi Ci fell into the hands of Xuanyuan Ba ​​of the Xuanyuan family, and many other less famous historical generals were divided among themselves.

The boss is indeed one of only a handful of players, but compared to the Aristocratic Family Consortium, they are still weak. They have thousands or even tens of thousands of players, and their combined strength is hundreds of thousands.

The two armies will lose or lose in the confrontation, ahem... The boss is just galloping on this land, it's too early to be proud!"

Ye Feng slapped his forehead. Yes, he didn't know how high the sky was. He didn't feel anything when he heard that Huang Zhong and Taishi Ci were conquered earlier, but he had gained so much benefit from being a famous historical general! Moreover, there were many people, even if there were ten people per person.

Soldiers, ten thousand are also one hundred thousand,

And the strength of the best among them is not much worse than mine. After all, I only have 5,000 soldiers. Those who are supported by the big family consortium are at least military commanders and commanders. They have one or two thousand soldiers under their command. This advantage of mine lies in the number of soldiers.

There is scum in front of you! Don’t even think about contending with five thousand or hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands, they will be overwhelmed in an instant! Players will not be stupid enough to attack the hillside.

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