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Chapter 50 Bocai Retreat

On the other side, the previously slightly behind camp also caught up.

The cavalry of the charge camp had already been mixed up with the dispute between Huang Jinfang, and the trapped camp naturally could no longer use the crossbow.

Gao Shun saw the time and shouted, "To make achievements, it's time to fall into the camp, draw swords, and kill the enemy."

With Gao Shun's loud roar, the soldiers of the trapped camp were automatically divided into five square formations, a group of thousands of people raised the Mo Dao in their hands.

"Stamp the formation, kill. Stopping the formation, kill." With the loud slogan of the Five Thousand First camp, the movements of each square formation were like one person. He completely ignored the defense and kept reaping the lives of the Yellow Turban with the sword in his hand.

At this time, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, who were killing enemies on the walls of Changshe City, were already exhausted, not to mention the soldiers who had not received much training. But suddenly they found that the pressure was much lighter, and there were not so many golden soldiers rushing to the top of the city.

"Kong Wei, look, that seems to be our reinforcements." Huangfu Song, who was sharp-eyed, saw Liu Yao's troops slowly coming to Changshe City at first sight, and shouted excitedly. However, his hand did not stop and he dealt with a yellow turban soldier who was approaching the city wall with one knife.

Zhu Jun was overjoyed when he heard this. Then he looked into the distance and saw two big banners with "Han" and "Liu" written on them. Then he laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, Yizhen, it is the big banner with the word "Liu", so it must be the Great Prince's Palace. We are saved."

The two of them looked at the troops below with only more than 10,000, but the Yellow Turban soldiers who were killed were defeated step by step. The two were full of excitement. Huangfu Song immediately pointed a spear in his hand and tried his best to yell loudly, "Soldiers, our reinforcements are here. It is His Highness, the Great Prince, Youzhou Governor Liu Yao came to rescue us. The Yellow Turban soldiers have begun to retreat. Now everyone opens the city gate and fights out with me."

When all the defenders heard Liu Yao's name, they immediately felt hope in their hearts, their morale surged, and their previous discomfort disappeared. Liu Yao's name was synonymous with invincibility in their hearts. Even Wuhuan was no match for Liu Yao, let alone the mobs like the Yellow Turbans.

"Kill..." Under the leadership of Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, all the defenders were in high morale, and the affliction that had been suppressed by the Yellow Turbans had exploded for a moment. The revenge began to begin to flee from the city gate to the Yellow Turbans.

At this time, Bo was already scared when he saw the scene in front of him. Looking at Liu Yao's troops who were rushing towards him like him, he shouted in fear, "Don't run away, push me up, hurry up and push me up."

"Run quickly..." A yellow turban threw down the weapon in his hand and ran out of the battlefield.

"I don't want to die yet, please get out of here." A Yellow Turban, who was blocked by the man in front of him, directly cut down his companion in front of him to the ground and continued to flee. The endurance was fully reflected at this moment. In front of life, everything else was irrelevant.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat. No matter how powerful Bo Cai was, he would not be able to rekindle his fighting spirit. He was determined to escape and immediately fled towards the Yellow Turban Camp surrounded by his own guards. When all the Yellow Turbans saw that his coach ran away, they all followed Bo Cai to run away.

But the previous roar discovered Bo Cai's position in Liu Yao, who had already made the hearing outstanding. Liu Yao looked in the direction of Bo Cai and said to the people around him. "Zilong, Yide, Hansheng. Where is Bo Cai? If you can catch him alive, you can catch him alive, and if you don't, just kill him directly." Liu Yao said, but his hands were not vague. A giant axe danced with a tiger and a tiger without any moves. He just used brute force to kill everywhere. Even if the Yellow Turban soldiers were wiped, they would either die or be injured.

The three of them followed Liu Yao's gaze and found Bo Cai who was running away there. They were very happy. If Bo Cai could capture Bo Cai alive, it would be a great contribution.

"Ah, Bo Cai, come on your life." Zhang Fei roared angrily, then slapped the black horse's butt, and the psychic black horse flew out in an instant.

It is conceivable how loud Zhang Fei's voice is, so even in the midst of chaos, Zhang Fei's voice is clearly transmitted into Bo Cai's ears.

Bo Cai was so scared that his whole body trembled. Then he looked back and saw a black-faced man riding a dark horse coming towards him with great force. All the Yellow Turban soldiers standing in front of him were cooked by spears. Bo Cai dared not stay, and fled to the battlefield desperately.

"Yide, don't think you can succeed. I'll take Bo Cai's life." Zhao Yun laughed loudly and chased Bo Cai in the same direction.

Huang Zhong was naturally not willing to be outdone and chased Bo Cai in the direction of this credit. He could not give up on this matter of credit.

There was a benign competition between three people, and the three people were all top war horses under their crotch. The three quickly narrowed the distance between them and Bo Cai.

"Bocai, don't leave. Let's see if I, Zhang Fei, give you a few transparent holes." Zhang Fei saw that he could catch up with Bocai at not much distance, and shouted excitedly with the waving of the Snake Spear in his hand.

When Bo Cai heard this, he turned his head and saw that the three generals were less than a hundred steps away from him. He quickly shouted to the Yellow Turban Chiang beside him, "You guys, go stop them for me."

"Yes." In an instant, six young Yellow Turban players ran out of the team. These were all Bo Cai's confidants. For Bo Cai, even if he sacrificed his life, he would never frown.

The six people then slapped their horses and rushed towards Zhang Fei who was running in the front with guns. Six spears stabbed towards Zhang Fei at the same time.

Seeing this, Zhang Fei was not afraid, but laughed loudly, and stopped six spears with a random blow.

Before Zhang Fei could solve the minions in front of him, a voice came from behind him, "Yide, I'll help you." As the sound came, a silver spear came. Zhao Yun shook his spear, and two gun flowers danced out, and sent it into the chests and hearts of the two little yellow turban generals who were close to him.

Huang Zhong appeared on the other side of Zhang Fei quietly, and with a casual slash of the Great Xia Longyue Sword in his hand, he cut off the heads of the two young generals.

"Wow, wow. You two dare to steal my people." Zhang Fei, who saw his prey being stolen, suddenly became furious. He quickly blocked the spear pressing on his Snake Spear and quickly gave the last two golden young generals a transparent hole.

In just one round, six Yellow Turban players were killed by Zhang Fei and the other two.

At this time, Bo had already run away more than a hundred steps. In addition, there were many golden soldiers blocking the way, so the three of them could not catch up.

Seeing this, Huang Zhong took out his treasure bow without hesitation, bent his bow and put the arrow on it. The next moment, the arrow flew towards Bocai's head with a "whoosh" sound.

Bo Cai suddenly felt the crisis coming, and subconsciously looked back and saw an arrow flying in his face. He sighed in his heart, "My life is over."

At this critical moment, "Master, be careful." One of Bo Cai's personal guards rushed towards Bo Cai without hesitation and blocked him.

Huang Zhong's arrow directly penetrated the guard through his chest. The guard immediately groaned and closed his eyes with relief.

But Huang Zhong's archery skills are the best in the world. The arrow still has the strength to fly towards Bo Cai. The arrow that was supposed to be thinking that Bo Cai's head was blocked by his personal guard and deflected the angle. It hit Bo Cai's left arm.
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