Zhang Ning and Zhou Cang looked at the scene in front of them with some disbelief in their eyes. The Yellow Turban elite soldiers are among the backbone troops second only to the Yellow Turban warriors in the Taiping Dao army. Zhang Ning is in Qingzhou, together with Beihai and Qingzhou Prefecture.
After fighting for a long time, and almost conquering Beihai, I was very aware of the combat effectiveness of this unit. Looking at the elites of the past, but now being cut down by these female soldiers like grass, I was surprised and a little hard to accept.
Bai Zhanji, who originally thought he could easily snatch Zhang Ning from the hands of these women, looked at the scene in front of him in horror. For a moment, a short knife silently slashed towards his throat.
After all, it was the famous Yellow Turban general from Jingzhou. The moment the cold air of the dagger hit his body, he reacted, roared, raised his body on the horse to avoid the attack of the dagger, twisted his waist fiercely, and punched the Luan Feng Wei.
Above the chest, there was a harsh sound of bone cracking, and the bulging chest suddenly collapsed. Luan Fengwei screamed, flew backwards, rolled to the ground, and lost his voice.
Zou Yulan's face hidden under the mask had no expression, but a strong murderous aura flashed through her cold eyes. She clamped the horse's belly with her legs, and the red horse turned into a ball of flames.
He rushed towards the white fighter plane.
Bai Jianji grabbed the big knife and was about to kill the female soldiers when suddenly a red light flashed in the corner of his eyes. He quickly turned around and saw a knight galloping towards him.
The cold air, as fast as lightning, pierced his throat. The metallic luster of the mask carried a strong cold air, like a ferocious Shura under the night, making people shudder.
"Roar~" With a roar, Bai Zhanji didn't care about looking for other people's bad luck. The solid murderous aura emanating from Zou Yulan made him tremble in his heart. He didn't dare to be careless, and quickly swung his sword to meet him.
Brushing, one horse and three swords, the fierce Gang Qi came straight towards him, and the cold and busy flashes exuded a violent Qi. It was the evil Qi condensed by long battles. If it were an ordinary person, just this evil Qi,
It will destroy their will to resist.
"Ding ding ding~"
Zou Yulan stabbed out three spears like lightning, crushing all the three blades of energy struck by Bai Fighter. With a twist of the gun barrel in her hand, a spiral force of energy suddenly emerged, spinning towards Bai Fighter's throat.
That destructive aura caused Bai Fighter's complexion to change drastically. He quickly turned around to avoid this energy. The thick-backed sword in his hand drew an arc, and with a sharp whistling sound, he slashed towards Zou Yulan's slender waist.
go.
Dou Yulan's eyes were cold, and the silver gun in her hand seemed to have come to life. She circled around in a circle and suddenly changed her moves. She made a move with a phoenix nod, which was like a feather, feebly touching the blade of the thick-backed sword.
Bai Jiji originally had a look of disdain in his eyes. The moment the tip of the gun touched the blade, he suddenly froze. His whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning. The originally sharp sword suddenly stopped and was pressed down by the seemingly light silver gun.
It seemed as if a huge weight had dropped, almost making the strong Bai Zhanji unable to hold it.
A strange force suddenly surged from the handle of the knife, and Bai Fighter felt as if his sword was caught in a whirlpool, and it involuntarily deviated to one side.
Zou Yulan snorted coldly, and suddenly turned the silver gun. Bai Fighter's hands burst out from the tiger's mouth, and the big knife in his hand flew away. The speed of the silver gun did not slow down, and it pointed directly towards Bai Fighter's throat.
Bai Jianji suddenly felt a huge force coming from the handle of the knife, and his eyes widened instantly: How is that possible!
Among the yellow scarf generals in Jingzhou, Bai Jianji is known for his strength. He is very confident in his own strength. Looking at Zou Yulan's slender figure, it is difficult to imagine that it contains such a powerful force.
In fact, Zou Yulan is indeed no match for Bai Fighter in terms of strength alone. However, in Zhiyuelu, although there are no fixed marksmanship moves, there is a mystery of leveraging strength, which is quite similar to reality.
In Tai Chi, at the moment when the tip of the spear touched the blade, Zou Yulan used at least ten different strengths. Not only did she neutralize Bai Jianji's powerful sword, but she also successfully borrowed power from Bai Jianji's sword. Not only did she
He restrained Bai Fighter's killing blow and used his strength to counterattack.
A seemingly simple shot contains the essence of the Zhiyuelu Squadron's use of power, and the requirements for using this move are also extremely demanding. Not only do you need to understand the techniques and methods of leveraging power, but your eyesight and judgment are also very demanding.
, if used at the wrong time, not only will it not be able to achieve the effect of defeating the enemy, but it may injure itself.
"Roar~" Seeing the tip of the gun getting closer and closer, feeling the cold breath of death, Bai Fighter roared and grabbed the tip of the silver gun with his left hand.
"Scoff~" The silver gun didn't hesitate at all, and directly pierced Bai Fighter's palm. Its momentum continued, and pierced Bai Fighter's muscles and bones one after another. However, it was only affected by the palm, tendons, and muscles that the gun head finally deviated.
The original route was stabbed on Bai Fighter's shoulder, leaving a blood hole on his shoulder, with blood flowing out.
"Hmph!" Before Bai Fighter could react from the severe pain, Zou Yulan let out a cold cry, her arm suddenly shook, and a burst of energy poured into the gun barrel. The silver gun let out a soft groan, and Bai Fighter's entire right arm exploded.
As he drove forward, Bai Fighter let out a terrifying scream, and his entire right arm turned into countless flesh and blood, with broken bones exploding in all directions.
Zou Yulan's face was expressionless, and there was no movement in her bright eyes. With a shake of her hand, she pulled back the gun, turned the silver gun, and pierced Bai Fighter's eyes, directly piercing Bai Fighter's left eye. If it weren't for Luo Luo,
Yun ordered, capture this man alive, and if the tip of the spear is one more point forward, the white fighter will definitely be dead.
But now...life is worse than death! Bai Zhanji would rather die than suffer this torture.
In the rear, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao were originally ready to rush up to help Zou Yulan. After all, Bai Jianji was one of the most powerful warriors among the Yellow Turbans in Jingzhou. As early as the beginning of the Yellow Turban Uprising, he was famous for his bravery in Jingzhou. Although Zou Yulan looked very energetic.
However, they didn't quite believe that such a delicate female general could defeat the long-famous warrior in the Yellow Turban Army. After all, they were now a guest in Wu County and had no choice but to take action.
Just halfway through the charge, they both stopped like ducks being pinched by the neck and looked at the battlefield in shock.
The confrontation between Zou Yulan and Bai Fighter just happened in a flash of lightning. Bai Fighter was defeated, which surprised them, but they were relieved. It seemed that these female soldiers were all the best among the best, and their leader was more powerful.
, which is normal. You must know that among the Yellow Turban Army, apart from the three Zhang Jiao brothers and Zhang Ning, only Guan Hai, who was known as the first Yellow Turban general, was qualified to lead the Yellow Turban Warriors. Even Zhang Ning was not qualified to lead them.
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But what made them even more horrified was the ruthlessness of Zou Yulan's attack. A good man was destroyed in an instant. Even if Qin Tian was willing to let Bai Zhanji go, Bai Zhanji, who lost one right arm and one eye, wanted to regain his life.
It is basically impossible to go to the battlefield, especially with Bai Fighter's current appearance. Even though they are in hostility, the two of them can't help but feel some sympathy. At the same time, they also have a deep fear of Zou Yulan.
"Mother! The thief general has been captured alive. Please deal with it, Mistress." Zou Yulan, who defeated Bai Fighter, ignored the battlefield and carried Bai Fighter on his horse to the chariot to take orders.
Without Bai Fighter, the morale of the elite Yellow Turban soldiers was completely wiped out, and White Fighter's commander bonus was no longer effective. Facing a group of Luanfeng Guards who looked like female leopards, they were killed and dispersed in an instant, fleeing in all directions or kneeling down to surrender.
"Thank you Yulan for your hard work." Luo Yun nodded lightly, not reacting at all to the tragic appearance of the white fighter. Since following Qin Tian, he has experienced several wars. Although he is not familiar with the war, he is used to fighting, and his mental endurance is higher.
Much more powerful.
"Even if you are a Yellow Turban general, you have a sister to deal with him." Luo Yun turned to look at Zhang Ning and said with a smile.
Zhang Ning nodded, his cold gaze fell on Bai Zhanji, and said coldly: "Bai Zhanji, do you know your guilt? Why did Sun Xia send you here?"
Bai Zhanji snorted coldly, turned away, and said in a hateful voice: "Kill if you want, why are you talking so much nonsense!" He now lost an arm, lost one eye, and already had the desire to die in his heart.
Both Luo Yun and Zhang Ning frowned. They didn't expect that at this stage, this guy would still be arrogant. Luo Yun looked at Zou Yulan. Zou Yulan nodded and rode to Bai Zhanji's side. Bai Zhanzhan's eyes flashed.
After a moment of inexplicable fear, the woman in front of him had already cast a shadow in his heart.
Zou Yulan suddenly reined in the horse, and the red horse stood up with a loud neigh, and stepped down hard with its big hooves.
"Click~"
The shoulder socket of Bai Fighter's left shoulder collapsed directly with a harsh sound of bone cracking. Bai Fighter's burly body was like a fish that was about to expire, twitching irregularly on the ground. The muscles on his face were twisted to the point of cramping.
His mouth was open, but he seemed to be dumb, and no sound came out.
"Say!" Zou Yulan looked down from a high position, faced Bai Jianji's resentful gaze, and spat out one word coldly.
The sound of fighting in the distance had gradually stopped. There was silence near the car. Zou Yulan's voice was as crisp as an oriole. At this time, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao, who were standing behind him, felt cold all over. Bai Zhanji's body was constantly twitching.
As if he had become them, he wanted to step forward to dissuade him. After all, he was a man, so how could he torture a woman like this? However, Zou Yulan glanced at this side with a vague look, which made the two of them speak.
He swallowed it back alive.
"I say! Saint! I say! Just give me a pleasure!" After a while, when Zou Yulan was about to become impatient, Bai Fighter finally recovered, and his shrill voice made both Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao feel a little sad.
