Chapter 60 Shock! More later
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"Kill me!" Li Yi pulled out his long sword.
Seeing that seven or eight hundred people had been killed, Zhao Bao led the soldiers to withdraw back to the city with an order, and the city gate was closed.
He roared repeatedly, but finally did not return because his only two thousand troops were not enough to take down the city wall.
Four thousand people died in this battle, and some of them were trapped by the enemy. Li Yi was extremely angry. He had never killed others and abandoned his armor, but he had never been so embarrassed now.
"Retreat!" Li Yi waved his long sword and broke the back himself.
Li Yi led the remaining troops to withdraw back to the Dazhai.
In this battle, sixteen senior soldiers of Zhou Yiran died in battle, thirty-five seriously injured, and several slightly injured, but Li Yi's men were much more miserable.
Zhou Yiran counted the number of people and calculated the results of the past two days.
In the Yellow Turban camp, many advancers gathered together. Although there was competition among them, they were now facing strong enemies and they needed to go against the outside world.
One person said: "The pioneers in that city are very strong. I suspect that the person who influences average strength is him, or he is not too strong yet, but his followers are too strong!"
"Yesterday I arrived in the city and saw the Trail Blazers teaching his soldiers a lesson. This is a trap for him. If there was no one who was too greedy, I would have probably shot him with a bow and arrow."
"Then why don't you cum? You're going to run away?"
"His followers are too strong, I can't even see their movements." After saying that, the man sighed again: "I didn't expect him to have such a powerful follower."
When everyone heard him say this, they thought to themselves: "Who would have expected a pioneer to have such strong strength?"
The people from the Yellow Turban camp discussed how to get rid of this sinister and powerful follower pioneer.
Three uninvited guests came to Zhou Yiran's city walls.
"Brother, this small town is good," said a brave man. "The battle situation is also good, it seems that he has been guarded." The man was not afraid of the corpse under his feet at all.
"Well. Let's go in and have a place. There is no comfortable place to settle down in this deep mountain and forest." said a fake Taoist priest wearing a white robe.
"Let's go!" The person who is called the 'big brother' is not tall, but he is obviously heroic from the inside to the outside.
"Who is the one who decides this!" The strong man saw many bows and arrows aiming at him, but he didn't care at all.
Zhou Yiran looked down and saw three people standing carelessly at the city gate, who were the promotionists of the Han camp. Zhou Yiran said: "What's wrong with you?"
"You open the city gate first. We don't like to look at people with your neck tilted!" said the fake Taoist priest in a whisper.
"The second brother is right, please open the door!" the strong man agreed.
Zhou Yiran thought to himself that since these three people were from the Han camp, there was no threat. Zhou Yiran thought for a moment and ordered people to open the city gate.
After the three of them saw the city gate open, they swaggered in. Zhou Yiran thought that these three people should not be rookies who could enter the promotion battle, but they had such a swagger. Is there any purpose?
Zhou Yiran thought about it.
Zhou still was able to let them in, which did not mean that they met. The three people entered the city and found that no one was paying attention to them, and their faces became ugly.
The strong man said, "Trail Blazer, come down for me!"
Zhou Yiran frowned slightly and said to himself: "These three people are too ungrateful. I have already let them in because they belong to the same camp, but these three people are so arrogant.
"We have already agreed to use this city as a base in a few days, and you will take everyone away." said the whispered fake Taoist priest.
Zhou Yiran said intimately, it’s good to let you in. At this moment, he still has to occupy his own city walls? Could it be that they have any support?
Zhou Yiran stood at the top of the city wall and lowered his head and asked, "Who has discussed it with you?"
"We forty-six advancers have discussed it! The three of us came to tell you that it's okay to leave now, otherwise, when they come, you won't leave as easily as you do." He looked up at Zhou Yiran and said.
"Chief of the Gods and Guards!"
"exist!"
"Cut down their arms and legs!" After Zhou Yiran finished speaking, the Chief of the Gods' Guard immediately activated the Gods' War Skills and jumped directly off the top of the city wall.
"You dare!" Before the big man finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his arms and legs were separated from his body.
"Ah!" the three of them screamed.
"Retreat!" The three people's limbs grew out again, and Zhou Yiran thought to himself that they had chosen to regenerate their limbs.
"No!" They saw the sword light of the chief guard of the Gods again, and their limbs separated again.
"I will keep your life here. Please listen to me and tell them that if you want to make a decision, you must recognize the situation!" Zhou Yiran finished speaking, and ordered people to throw three people out of the city. Their limb regeneration ability has been used once, so this time they can only bear the pain of broken limbs.
The three of them looked at Zhou Yiran in the city with hatred. They did not expect that a pioneer would dare to offend them, nor did they expect that the follower of a pioneer was so strong that they had no strength to fight back, and they could not even draw out the sword.
They did not expect the fate behind them. Three arrows flashing with dark light shot into the chests of the three of them. They were so arrogant just now, but now they have died.
"What! I was killed? Why was I killed?" A man slapped the table.
"They were killed by the Yellow Turban camp's advancers, but they were thrown out of the city by the Trail Blazers, and their hands and feet were cut off at the same time, which made them killed." After the man said that, the leader of the Han camp's advancers was furious.
"Will he, a little pioneer, get angry?" The leader's eyes were full of anger, and he was about to take people to meet this ignorant pioneer.
At this time, a man quietly leaned into the leader's ear and said a few words. After hearing this, the leader sat on the chair, fell into deep thought, stopped talking, and disappeared from the anger he had just now.
The man said only three words to the leader: "Last night, more than 40 people who advanced to the Yellow Turbans attacked and entered the city. Twenty-three people who advanced to the scene died on the spot in a few seconds, and more than ten people were lucky enough to escape."
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