"Haha! Just these few yellow scarf warriors want to stop us"
Gao Hu's pitch-black armor was stained with bloody blood, like a demon from hell. The long knife in his hand could take away several Yellow Turban soldiers with one turn.
The three hundred knights around him are all the most valiant men in the army. Everyone is at the third level of strength training, and some even reach the fourth or fifth level.
The fierce horses that sat down together were really fierce and invincible. Under the leadership of Gao Hu, even thirty yellow scarf warriors could only stop them for a while.
But soon, they broke through the blockade of the Yellow Turban Warriors. After all, there were only thirty Yellow Turban Warriors, which was too few.
Gao Hu alone needs ten yellow scarf warriors to stop him.
Of course, with the obstruction of the Yellow Turban Warriors, even if it was just a stick of incense, it bought Peng Fei and the others critical time.
The Yellow Turban camp was still in chaos, but Peng Fei and his personal guards quickly gathered some of the "elites", totaling nearly five thousand people.
"Kill me"
Peng Fei saw thousands of people gathered around him, so he immediately shouted and was about to lead his men to kill them.
Those hundreds of cavalry caused great harm to his camp. How could he not hate them? If he didn't kill these people, he would not be a human being.
Of course, in his heart he wanted to take possession of the horses they were sitting on.
As a seventh-level martial artist, he has a mount, but compared to the group of cavalry in front of him, his mount is like a rogue horse.
"It's up to you"
Seeing Peng Fei coming to kill, Gao Hu showed disdain on his face, but with a dark mask, outsiders could not detect him.
"Gao Niu, you also bring your personal guards to help Gao Hu. These cavalry are precious, so we can't lose anything."
The Yellow Turban Warriors appeared, but Su Fan did not let Gao Niu take action. Although the Yellow Turban Warriors had good combat power and had the strength to practice at the fifth level, there were only a few of them after all.
Moreover, these iron cavalry of his are themselves brave beings in the army. In addition, they are wearing three layers of iron armor. Just these dozens of yellow scarf warriors cannot threaten them.
But with Peng Fei and the others, it's different.
These hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops are a mob, but there are also some elites in them, especially the personal guard battalions of these generals, who are quite strong.
In addition, Peng Fei's group of generals and commanders all have the strength to reach the fourth and fifth levels of training.
It was enough to threaten his cavalry.
He didn't want to lose any of his carefully built iron cavalry.
"But, Master, what will you do if I leave?"
Gao Niu said hesitantly.
"What should I do? Salad!"
"With your strength, if you are really in danger, what can you do to help me? Go quickly."
"Don't you know my master's strength?"
"Oh! That's right. I had forgotten that you are a master of soul refining, young master." Gao Niu heard this and immediately touched his head honestly, leaving Su Fan speechless.
I don’t know whether he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but his mind is indeed very simple, unlike Gao Hu, who likes to have his own little thoughts.
Although one's mind is simple, it is easy to be deceived, but it also has advantages. When practicing martial arts, there are no distracting thoughts, and it is easier to break through.
A pure heart!
Therefore, in Su Fan's eyes, he is more optimistic about Gao Niu's first breakthrough to Refining Gang, and even in terms of cultivation alone in the future, Gao Niu will be even higher.
The qualifications of the two are almost the same, but in terms of personality, it may affect their future.
Just like shooting the world, Yang Kang and Guo Jing.
No matter how they look at each other, it can be seen that Yang Kang is smarter, but in the end, Guo Jing will be stronger in the future.
Maybe because Guo Jing is the protagonist.
But in Su Fan's eyes, Guo Jing was simple-minded and innocent. Even though his qualifications were a little dull, he knew that if he worked hard, he would eventually achieve something.
Yang Kang is clever and good at taking shortcuts, which is a taboo when it comes to martial arts and Taoism.
Practicing martial arts and cultivating Taoism pays attention to the basics. Guo Jing has laid a solid foundation since he was a child. Coupled with the Taoist internal skills and mental methods given by Ma Yu, in Su Fan's view, even if he does not practice the martial arts of the Jiuyin Manual, he will definitely be able to become like the Five Jue in the future.
Strength.
Gao Hu and Gao Niu are like Yang Kang and Guo Jing.
Of course, Su Fan didn't think it was bad for Gao Hu to be like this. Everyone has his or her own personality, and Gao Hu was not just smart like Yang Kang. He also practiced martial arts extremely hard.
"What?"
When Gao Niu appeared on the battlefield with three hundred armored guards, Peng Fei was fighting Gao Hu.
Peng Fei was practicing at the seventh level and Gao Hu was at the ninth level. However, Peng Fei was not afraid. After all, he was not alone. He also had more than ten generals under his command who followed him to besiege Gao Hu.
For a moment, there were faint signs of suppressing Gao Hu.
But when Gao Niu appeared, Peng Fei's face changed. He felt the terrifying energy radiating from Gao Niu's body, and his eyes were blood red.
"Asshole! Why is there another master who has mastered the ninth level of strength training?"
At this moment, Peng Fei already had the intention of quitting. He and a group of generals could still suppress him at the ninth level of training, but now there was another one, how could they do it?
Rely on those Taoist masters?
What a joke, after those people recruited the Yellow Turban Warriors, they withered instantly and could not play any role at all.
"retreat!"
Gritting his teeth, Peng Fei prepared to retreat.
If this continues, he will most likely be left here tonight.
"I want to leave, but it's too late now"
"Old Niu, stop these people, I'll go and take this guy down."
Gao Hu said with excitement on his face, he fought very happily that night, now is the time for them to seize the fruit, how can they let the other party escape.
"Um!"
Hearing this, Gao Niu just nodded, then took the mace and rushed towards the generals. Under the seventh level of training, no one could stop him from hitting the club with violent force.
, the overwhelming power is simply unmatched by anyone.
Everyone screamed with broken bones, and some even tried to run away but were immediately caught up by him. With a stick, his body was beaten into blood mist, which was quite cruel.
Such a ferocious attack also caused the Yellow Turban Army to be defeated instantly, without any intention of resisting at all.
boom!
Just as Peng Fei was running away crazily, he didn't see a spear suddenly shooting towards him from the shadows.
By the time he felt the edge, it was already too late.
Poof!
The spear was instantly inserted into Peng Fei's chest, dragging him flying dozens of meters away, killing some of the soldiers behind him.
"Peng Fei is dead! Why don't you surrender?"
"Surrender and die!"
When Gao Hu saw Peng Fei being stabbed to death by a spear, he immediately knew that the young master had secretly taken action, so he stepped forward and cut off the opponent's handsome flag with a knife. His chest moved and he let out a loud roar of filial piety.
The deafening sound spread throughout the Yellow Turban camp.
After hearing this, the group of yellow turban soldiers hesitated for a moment, then dropped their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.