And behind Wang Xu, ten thousand yellow scarf warriors also rushed over.

How powerful is the combat power of Wang Xu's yellow scarf fighters.

The big knives in their hands slashed wildly.

With the blessing of their terrifying power, their slashing power is also terrifying!

With only one mask, Zhang Wu's personal guards were split in half one by one.

how can that be!

Zhang Wu looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He these, but the yellow scarf wrestler ah!

How could it be so vulnerable?

Looking at the attires of those people opposite, Zhang Wu was taken aback for a moment.

Could it be that these people are also yellow turban wrestlers?

But why is the opponent's yellow turban warrior so powerful?

In front of the opponent, his own yellow turban warrior is simply vulnerable? !

Moreover, this number is too terrifying!

I'm afraid there are 1 people!

With such a large number of yellow turban wrestlers, who else can match them?

Zhang Wu remembered He Yi's entrustment.

Now that He Man has been captured and cannot be rescued, all he has to do is to defend the Changsha and wait for the two parties to come to rescue him!

Thinking in this way, he took his soldiers and horses and headed for Changshe City.

As for the hundred or so Yellow Turban warriors?

Now, there is only one place of corpses left.

His heart ached immensely.

This is the yellow scarf wrestler!

The leader, He Yi, also cherishes the Yellow Turban Lishi very much.

This time it was for him to protect He Man, so he was specially dispatched to him.

But now...

He didn't dare to think any more, and ran towards the city of Changshe.

Wang Xu took the lead and chased after Zhang Wu.

In just a few dozen breaths, Wang Xu had already rushed into the camp of the Yellow Turban Thieves.

Behind him, there is a long open area.

This is what he killed with his own strength.

Zhang Wu felt terrified!

He never imagined that there was such a terrifying person.

This level of force is far inferior to that of Lu Bu!

He ran to Changshe city without his life.

He looked up, and saw the gate of Changshe City suddenly appearing in front of his eyes.

He laughed and rushed inside immediately.

At this moment, a cold snort came from behind him.

Zhang Wu turned his head to look, only to see a person appearing behind him.

The person who came was wearing the Heaven Swallowing Dragon scale armor, carrying a spear in his hand, and a fiery red war horse under his crotch, looking majestic and majestic.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

Wang Xu glanced at Zhang Wu indifferently.

Immediately, the Overlord Spear in his hand roared, and he slashed towards Zhang Wu.

Zhang Wu's heart sank slightly.

He hastily fell to the ground.

It's just that his speed is not slow, but Wang Xu's is even faster!

Swish!

The Overlord Spear turned into a shadow of a spear, and it was in front of Zhang Wu in a blink of an eye.

boom!

With one shot, Zhang Wulian and the horses under him were smashed to pieces.

The yellow turban thieves around were all stunned.

When had they seen such a terrifying scene.

Immediately, they shouted and swarmed around.

However, Wang Xu was already prepared for the scene in front of him.

He had scattered the cavalry around early on.

The cavalrymen bent their bows and set their arrows, and the movements in their hands were extremely skillful.

Countless arrows flew towards the yellow scarf thief.

shhhhhh...

Under a round of arrow rain, all the yellow turban thieves in front fell to the ground.

The rain of arrows keeps coming...

The yellow turban thief was completely scared out of his wits.

Wang Xu shouted indifferently.

"The descendants do not kill!"

One by one, the dead men began to drink loudly.

"The descendants do not kill!"

"The descendants do not kill!"

The yellow turban thieves had no more power to resist, and all put down their weapons.

Wang Xu drove his horse into Changshe City.

Teams of yellow scarf wrestlers scattered in all directions.

Some yellow turban wrestlers walked towards the city wall.

Some also began to control the yellow turban thieves at the city gate...

The city of Changshe quickly calmed down.

……

Yangdi City, above the city wall.

He Yi, the leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves, stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, lost in thought.

After a long time, he murmured.

"Zheng Ping, what kind of person do you think Champion Hou is?"

Behind He Yi, a scribe frowned.

"Boss, judging from what we know, Champion Hou's fighting power is probably extraordinary!"

He Yi smiled lightly.

"I hope the champion won't let me down!"

Zheng Ping was taken aback when he heard this.

At this moment, a fast horse came galloping.

He Yi's heart tightened.

If not, is there something wrong with He Man or He Yan?

He shouted heavily: "Bring that messenger up!"

The messenger knelt down in front of He Yi.

"Report to the leader, the champion marquis led [-] troops to attack Changshe County!"

He Yi frowned slightly.

After a long time, he turned around abruptly.

"Pass my order, immediately use all the soldiers and horses, and go to the Changsha!"

Zheng Ping asked suspiciously: "Boss, do we want Yangdi City?"

He Yi stood with her hands behind her back, with a smile on her lips.

"It's okay! I don't believe it, who else would dare to take the city from me!"

"Furthermore, I want to gather all my troops and give the champion a big gift!"

"I hope the champion will like it!"

When he spoke, he had an expression of wisdom pearls in his hands.

A quarter of an hour later, He Yi set off from Yangdi and headed for Changshe City with one hundred thousand troops under his command.

……

At the same time, the same thing happened in Yingyin City.

He Yan sat in the county office, quietly listening to the messenger's report.

And under his head, all the generals gathered here.

He Yan laughed loudly.

"Everything is within the expectation of the eldest brother, this champion is nothing more than that!"

The people below agreed one after another.

"He is handsome, wise and powerful! The leader has a great plan!"

"I will swear to the death to follow Qu Shuai! Follow the big leader!"

"Also ask Shuai Qu to help me wait!"

He Yan is quite satisfied.

He stroked his beard and laughed.

"Don't worry, everyone, if I, He Yan, have a bite to eat, you will naturally be indispensable!"

He stood up and sneered disdainfully.

"The chief led us to fight in the north and south, and we have not lost a single one!"

"If the big boss has such an opportunity, then the champion Hou is not worthy to carry the shoes for the big brother!"

Everyone agreed again.

He Yan stroked his long beard with his hand, and the smile on his face grew wider.

He shouted loudly.

"Come here, pass on the commander's order, leave two thousand soldiers behind, and the rest will immediately follow the commander and set off for Changshe County! Join forces with my elder brother."

"Here!" The subordinates waited in unison to drink.

Half an hour later, He Yan took [-] soldiers and horses under his command and headed for Changshe.

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