Chapter 218: The Hero of the Rabbit

At the south gate of Xihua City, more than 20,000 Yellow Turban Army were ready to go, and all that were left in the city were some wounded and residual soldiers. They could not break through with the army, and they voluntarily stayed to defend Xihua, survived and died with Xihua City, and won more time for escape for the other brothers.

Behind human nature, golden brilliance shines, showing the true colors of heroes!

"Open the city!" Peng Tuo took a last look at Xihua City, which had been holding on for more than half a month, glanced at the brothers who had to stay, and said in a deep voice.

"Crack, squeak..." The city gate opened.

"Brothers, rush out! Follow me and rush out and rush through the enemy camp, and we can escape and ascend to heaven. We are still a hero! There is nothing to be afraid of if we can't rush out. Eighteen years later, we will be a hero again!"

Peng Tuo held up the spear in his hand, and shouted loudly.

"Kill! Kill out!" The 20,000 Yellow Turban Army shouted in unison, roaring to the sky, rushed out of the city, and rushed towards the gap between the two camps of the Han army. Although the battles continued, the Yellow Turban Army was exhausted and exhausted, at the critical moment of life and death, under the stimulation of the hope of life, the Yellow Turban Army still burst out with huge potential and strong confidence.

With one mind, one's strength will be cut off!

The 20,000 Yellow Turban Army worked together and rushed forward fiercely. In a blink of an eye, they all arrived in front of Qin Jie and Sun Jian’s two camps. The two camps were approaching each other, and there was an open space of about one mile in the middle. The Yellow Turban Army rushed towards the slit in the middle. After rushing through them, they could escape from the sky.

"Hurry! Keep up!" Time is life. Peng Tuo was riding a horse in front, urging him constantly, and his tiger eyes stared at the Han army camp on both sides.

"Dong, dong, dong..." The Yellow Turban Army was too loud and alarmed the Han army on both sides.

The battle drums and thunders were blowing on both sides, and each of them was running out to chase the Yellow Turban Army in the middle.

Although they didn't understand why the Yellow Turban Army chose to break through at this time, the siege of the city for half a month was about to be accomplished, so how could they let the credit they were about to be won?

The fundamental purpose of the rebel army was to rise, not to achieve military achievements, to achieve success and fame, to be granted official titles.

The Yellow Turban Army's team had just passed halfway, and the Han army on both sides forced them up.

"Commander Li led two thousand brothers to block the Han army on the left, and the general led two thousand brothers to block the Han army on the right. The other generals led everyone out of the siege and moved forward along the official road. No matter what happened, he was not allowed to stay."

Seeing the two Han troops getting closer, Peng took off his face and stopped his war horses and ordered the commanders around him.

"Master, please take everyone away! The Han army on the right side will be handed over to the subordinates, and the subordinates will guarantee to block the Han army in place."

As soon as Peng Tuo finished speaking, a commander stood up and pleaded loudly.

Everyone understands what it means to be ordered to block the attack at this time!

This is to exchange the lives of a small number of people for the survival of most people. The people who stayed to block will be in a desperate situation. Peng Tuo understood, and the generals around him also understood!

"I understand everyone's wishes. But I have decided, so no one has to say much! I will leave it to you brothers and live well!"

Peng Tuo's lonely face showed a hint of warmth. He looked at the generals in front of him, waved his hand and said firmly.

Since ancient times, no one will die! With such a group of brothers who can die for themselves, it is worth dying!

What's more, Peng Tuo knew in his heart that anyone could surrender to the Yellow Turban Army, but their leaders could not. But for these brothers who followed him through life and death, he chose to surrender. Let him send them a long way to the end!

"Kill!" Peng Tuo and Commander Li each led two thousand men, and with the will of death, they rushed to the Han army on both sides.

Peng Tuo was the troops of the lower-level chief Sun Jian, and Commander Li met with the troops of Qin Jie, the former prefect of Wancheng.

"Ho, ho, ho..." The Yellow Turban Army launched an attack on the Han army fearlessly, completely in a desperate way. It was completely irrespective of its own casualties and rushed towards the Han army.

Outside the south gate of Xihua City, the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army fought together. Although the scale was not large, it was extremely tragic.

The sound of shouts, screams, and the sound of weapons colliding together.

The dry and cracked earth soon drank full of blood, and the blood began to spread out. Although the Han army had the advantage in terms of numbers, facing the crazy Yellow Turban Army and a group of dead soldiers, they not only could not advance in a flash, but were also forced to retreat continuously.

"Kill!" Peng Tuo took the lead, swept across the spear in his hand and stabbed straight, galloping across the Han army, without a single enemy, and Han troops fell under his spear. Before long, Peng Tuo was covered in blood and became a bloody man.

"Who is the thief, dare to kill the general of our army!" Just as Peng Tuo was about to kill, a black horse rushed towards him. He immediately had a general, iron helmet and armor, and carried a golden ancient ingot knife on his body, and shouted at Peng Tuo.

"Your grandfather Peng Tuo is also!" Peng Tuo Zhuo, pointing the spear in his hand straight to the back, and shouting loudly.

"The leader of the thief Peng Tuo, ha, ha..., I'm really searching for something without any effort. Listen, the one who killed you is Sun Jian, Wujun and Sun Wentai." The general was Sun Jian, the leader of the Lower Pi. When he heard that the person in front of him was Peng Tuo, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, he was immediately overjoyed and laughed excitedly.

Before he finished speaking, Sun Jian slapped the war horse and drew a dazzling arc to slash Peng.

When Peng Tuo saw Sun Jian's sword being fast and heavy, a sharp murderous aura hit him, his heart sank. He knew that he had met a master, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly raised his spear to resist.

With a "clang!", the sword and spear separated, and a deep knife mark was left on the spear made by Peng Tuojing Iron.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Peng Tuo was shocked. Although he held Sun Jian's powerful and powerful knife, his arms were numb, his mouth broke, and he stepped off his war horse, and he took several steps backwards.

On the other hand, Sun Jian stood there and remained motionless. With one move, he rebelled.

"Diet!" Sun Jian was in power and refused to forgive him. Before Peng Tuo could stabilize his body, the big knife in his hand slashed over with the sound of wind.

Peng Tuo and Sun Jian fought together. Sun Jian became more and more brave. The big sword in his hand flew down and the golden sword light wrapped Peng Tuo firmly in the middle. Peng Tuo was surrounded by danger for a moment, but he was not afraid at all. He had the intention of dying and fought with his life, only attacking but not defending.

At this time, Sun Jian had the advantage, and of course he didn't want to fight Peng Tuo's death. His big sword just wandered around and looked for the spear in Peng Tuo's hand. "Clang, tang, tang..." sounds continued, and the ancient ingot sword in Sun Jian's hand left scars after scars on Peng Tuo's spear.

After more than a dozen moves, Peng Chuan added multiple scars to his body, and his flesh and blood were reversed, which was so deep that it was seen. But he still fought to the death and stabbed Sun Jian fiercely.

"Crack...", Peng Tuo's spear in his hand was finally unable to withstand it broke into two halves as Sun Jian kept slashing.

"Go to die! Remember, don't be enemies with Sun in the next life!" After Sun Jian cut off the spear in Peng Tuo's hand, he no longer had any scruples. The ancient ingot sword was like an antelope hanging its horns, cutting Peng Tuo into two halves.

"The head of the thief Peng Tuo is here!" Sun Jian cut off Peng Tuo's head with a backhand, raised it high, and shouted loudly.

"Master General..." The still alive Yellow Turban Army exclaimed sadly.

They all rushed towards the Han army with blood red eyes!

Even the Yellow Turban Army, which had escaped from the Han army's encirclement, burst into tears and wanted to turn back and fight again.

"Let me listen to it! The commander died for you. Do you want the commander to die in vain?" The only few remaining commanders of the Yellow Turban Army stood up and dissuaded in unison.

"Only we can live well and we are worthy of the death of the general!" The two Yellow Turban Army commanders said in tears.

"Life well, live well!" More than 10,000 Yellow Turban Army shouted in unison and ran forward!

They turned grief into strength and accelerated the escape! They didn't want the general to die with their eyes open, they wanted to avenge the general alive!

The Yellow Turban Army's blocking army was eventually outnumbered and all died in battle! The Han army on both sides, led by Sun Jian and Qin Jie, chased the Yellow Turban Army's large group.

Not far from the battle between the two sides, Zhang Fei's five thousand leopard cavalry was ready to go.

"All of them are good men, and I, Old Zhang, admire them! They are dead, it's time for us to come! Yang Feng obeys the order, I will ask you to lead two thousand iron cavalry to block the Han army on the left and fight back, and there is no need to fight!" Zhang Fei was also moved by these bloody men. After seeing all the Yellow Turban Army falling down, he could no longer help and said loudly.

"No!" Yang Feng led two thousand leopard cavalry to attack Qin Jie's Han army.

"You are responsible for escorting the Yellow Turban Army away!" Zhang Fei ordered another leopard cavalry.

"As for order!" Thousands of people received the order.

"You two thousand iron cavalry will attack with me! I want to meet the big man who uses swords!"

Zhang Fei ordered the last two thousand cavalry again.

Zhang Fei is a chivalrous person. For him, who is right and who is wrong is nothing to do with him. The truth of justice is even more bullshit. He doesn't like him. Not to mention the Han army, he will fight even if he is the King of Heaven!

"Kill!" Zhang Fei roared and led two thousand iron cavalry to kill Sun Jian's troops.

"Boom..." The Five Elements Leopard Cavalry sailed towards the battlefield like lightning. For a moment, the earth roared and dust flew.

Four thousand leopard cavalry went down the mountain and waving the spear in their hands toward the Han army on both sides. The Han army, who was pursuing the Yellow Turban Army, did not expect to get such an iron cavalry here, and it was in chaos for a while.

"Big man! I am Zhang Yide, a native of Yan, dare to fight me with Sanju!" Zhang Fei raised his spear and headed straight for Sun Jian, yelling loudly as he ran.

"You are the Han army, why do you put the Yellow Turban Army and not kill them, but you want to attack your own people?" Sun Jian saw that the black iron cavalry was under the banner of the Han army, but they were killing their own people, and said furiously.

"I am Zhang Fei, the general of the Leopard Cavalry of the Western Army. All these Yellow Turban Army surrendered to our Western Army. I am here to pick them up on the order of my lord. Why do you want to kill the people of the Western Army?" Zhang Fei and Sun Jian started to mess around.

"The Yellow Turban Army in front was obviously the one who became the Zhenxi Army? You Han people are so unreasonable. I can't spare you. Look at the knife!" Sun Jian was furious when he heard this. He had never seen such unreasonable things before. It's better to see the truth from behind!

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