Chapter 58
The battle in the cold weapon era was cruel and bloody. The two sides soon met each other, and a hand-to-hand fight and slashing began.

At this time, Zhao Qian had already adapted to this kind of life. There was no tolerance or kindness on the battlefield. What was needed on the battlefield was indifference and ruthlessness.

No matter how benevolent a king is, he will not hesitate to kill enemies who have dropped their weapons on the battlefield.

Zhao Qian observed while killing the enemy, and suddenly glanced at it, and found that more than a dozen officers and soldiers were trapped among the yellow turban bandits, struggling to kill the enemy, several of them were seriously injured, and they were about to lose the enemy.

And among the dozen or so officers and soldiers, it was Zou Jing, the captain of Polu under Liu Yan's tent!
It's just that Zou Jing was in a bit of a panic at this time, blood was flowing from one arm, and the other arm was tightly covering the wound. He had obviously lost his fighting power.

Now that he saw Zou Jing, Zhao Qian didn't hesitate, and after picking off a few yellow scarf thieves around him, he rode his horse towards Zou Jing's direction.

The yellow turban thieves along the road stopped them one after another, but Zhao Qian's cloud-piercing spear was like a dragon.

At this moment, Zou Jing looked at the black turban thieves around him, and he was already in despair. As a general, he was able to die in battle, but he deserved his death, and he was not afraid of death, but he was not reconciled.

At the beginning, when he led the army to Qingzhou, Zou Jing planned to use the strategy of luring the enemy, and slowly grind the Yellow Turban bandits to death, after all, his own strength is much smaller than the bandits.

However, Liu Bei suggested that Zou Jing, like Zhao Qian, attack the bandit army, kill them off guard, and behead their generals.

After hearing this, Zou Jing thought for a while, and agreed to Liu Bei's suggestion. After all, they had all seen Zhao Qian defeat the enemy, so they directly attacked the enemy.

However, the Yellow Turban bandits had stopped attacking the city at this time, and they were just gathering outside Qingzhou City, so when Zou Jing came, they just waited for work at leisure, and in the end they rushed up and Zou Jing was defeated.

The Yellow Turban bandits were on guard, and Zou Jing sent troops several times, but they didn't take advantage of it, and it was difficult for Qingzhou City to break free for a while.

Then, what Zou Jing didn't expect was that the Yellow Turban Thieves actually stole the camp at night, killing the officers and soldiers until dawn, the officers and soldiers were almost wiped out, so they had to flee in embarrassment.

During this period, Zou Jing was injured in his arm and fell behind. He was gradually surrounded by the Yellow Turban bandits, and he was about to die and die for his country.

thump!
Another person next to Zou Jing fell off his horse, and the protective ring around Zou Jing had already been torn open. A burly yellow scarf thief was seen holding a steel fork and stabbing towards Zou Jing.

Zou Jing was injured at this moment, how could he resist it, so he sighed, closed his eyes, and prepared to die.

when!
At this moment, the sound of metal colliding sounded in front of Zou Jing, Zou Jing hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw that a long spear protruded from the side, holding the steel fork.

"How is General Zou?"

Zou Jing turned his head to look, was startled, and quickly replied: "It turned out to be Magistrate Zhao, why are you here?"

Zhao Qian laughed, and with a flick of his wrist, the yellow-turban bandit holding the steel fork couldn't hold it tightly. The steel fork immediately dropped from his hand. Zhao Qian didn't hesitate, and swiped the cloud-piercing gun across the yellow-turban bandit's throat. Blood mist sprayed out.

The yellow scarf thief's throat was cut by Zhao Qian, he quickly covered it with both hands, and sucked in the air, but the blood and the inhaled air overflowed from the wound, and after a while, he fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and passed away .

"General Zou, this is not a place to talk, let's get out first and then talk." Zhao Qian shouted.

When several of Zou Jing's attendants saw the arrival of reinforcements, their morale surged immediately, and they escorted Zou Jing to break out of the siege, while Zhao Qian led the soldiers to break through.

At this moment, a group of yellow turban thieves rushed over. The leader was a strong man with a black face and beard, wearing a yellow turban on his head. There were attendants around him carrying the flag with the word "Zhang" on it.

Zhao Qian has naturally noticed, and he knows it, it must be Zhang Niujiao, Shuai Zhang of the Yellow Turban Army Qingzhou Qu!
"Who is coming? Tell me your name!" Zhang Niujiao rode on the horse, holding a long-handled copper hammer, pointing at Zhao Qiandao.

Zhao Qian snorted coldly, and said loudly: "I am Zhao Qian, General Pingbei of the Great Han Dynasty, and I have come here to suppress the rebellion. If you rebel, don't hesitate to confer leadership!"

Zhang Niujiao was furious, and shouted: "Heaven died early, Huang Tian has already been established, if you act against the sky, I will take your life to pay homage to Huang Tian! Look at the hammer!"

With that said, Zhang Niujiao waved a sledgehammer and came towards Zhao Qian to kill the general.

Zhao Qian didn't dare to be careless. At this time, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun were not around. Although he had practiced the intermediate "Dragon Chanting Spear Technique" and his force value reached 76 points, he didn't know how strong Zhang Niujiao was.

At this time, the battle situation was tense, and there was no time to use the system ring to check, so Zhao Qian had to urge his horse to meet him.

The two horses pedaled wrongly, Zhao Qian looked at the neutral position, and stabbed Zhang Niujiao's throat with a spear. Zhang Niujiao pulled the hammer to block it, and the cloud piercing spear missed by a few points.

Dang Dang Dang, after a few rounds, Zhao Qian had already made up his mind that this Zhang Niujiao's martial arts was not very good, but his strength was so great that a direct confrontation obviously wouldn't take advantage.

Seeing that Zou Jing and the others had withdrawn from the siege, Zhao Qian shouted loudly: "Where is the officer in the army? Ming Jin withdraws troops, withdraw!"

when!when!when!
With the sound of three gongs, Zhao Qian pulled his horse and led the army to retreat, fighting while retreating, in an orderly manner, without any disorder in the formation.

Zhang Niujiao looked at it and laughed loudly: "Brothers, chase after me, there are few officers and soldiers, and now that they are retreating, it is a good time to kill the enemy!"

Let's talk, Zhang Niujiao held the copper hammer high, took the lead, and chased Zhao Qianjun. The other yellow scarf thieves, no doubt about him, followed Zhang Niujiao and rushed to kill him.

Zhao Qian looked at the yellow scarf thieves who were chasing up, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly.

Behind a hill tens of miles away from the battlefield just now, 2000 men and horses were ambushing, all nervously looking at the road under the hill.

Suddenly, everyone felt it, and the ground began to tremble slightly. They knew well that the Yellow Turban Thief had already rushed over.

"General Zhang, look quickly, they are the Lord's men and horses." Wang Shan said, pointing to the army running down the hill.

Zhang Fei nodded and said, "Well, this general has already seen it, and everyone cheers up and prepares to meet the enemy!"

"General Zhang, the lord seems to be retreating, let's hurry up and rescue him." Tension on the other side said nervously.

Zhang Fei looked at it carefully, and shouted: "Nonsense, can't you see that my elder brother is trying to lure the enemy? Fortunately, you are still a Sima in the army, and you will ask Mr. Tian for advice in the future."

Zhang Li was yelled at by Zhang Fei, saying yes again and again, stepped aside, Zhang Fei stood up, and said: "Everyone obey the order, after the front and middle troops of the Yellow Turbans have passed, follow me to kill!"

At this time, Zhang Niujiao, who was chasing after him, didn't know that his end was coming!

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