(Someone mentioned meritorious service today. I must mention one thing, that is, the meritorious service value in my book is absolutely not tradable or transferable. These meritorious deeds are like honors on the battlefield. What’s yours is yours!)

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"Follow me and get out!!!"

The fat and black-faced general shouted loudly and rushed out of the valley. He was followed by a group of personal guards, all of whom were first-rate military elites. Most of these people were the generals' generals and servants who had been with them since childhood.

He had practiced martial arts since the beginning. Although he was not as good as those real strong men, he was much better than those ordinary soldiers. So when he led more than ten personal guards to fight out, he actually broke through Zhao Futu in one fell swoop.

The first line of defense laid down killed those Yellow Turban Army soldiers on their backs!

"What a strong strength! What a fast swordsmanship!" Zhao Futu just glanced at it and sighed in his heart.

Although the fat and black-faced general who was surrounded was holding a long halberd in his hand, the martial arts he used were sword skills, and it was also the sword technique commonly used by generals, the Yanyue Sword, one of the most famous representatives of it.

There is no doubt that this person is Guan Yu. His halberd is danced so tightly that no one can get close to him within five meters, even though there are many soldiers in yellow scarves!

As a result, the morale of the defeated Han Dynasty troops was immediately boosted, and they gathered together with roars and charged outwards.

Zhao Futu looked calm, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. When the defeated Han Dynasty soldiers rushed in front of him, he immediately shouted and ordered: "Form up!"

"Crossbowmen at the ready!"

His biggest gain along the way was not the money, but the equipment. In cold weapon warfare, there was a huge difference between having armor and not having armor! As soon as he gave an order, the Yellow Turbans in front immediately separated from both sides.

Immediately afterwards, a group of elite infantry wearing iron armor stepped out. The two wings stepped forward towards the side of the pikemen, holding guns in both hands and bowing. The crossbowmen lined up on both sides of the central army, aiming their crossbows.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty who rushed to the front of the formation!

"drink!"

"Drink! Drink! Drink!"

Following Zhao Futu's order, the Yellow Turbans who had truly received military training shouted loudly and quickly formed a flying geese formation according to the pace after simple training. The elite sword and shield soldiers stepped forward, with spearmen on both sides.

The front row unfolded the weapons with flat ends, and the back row raised the weapons, forming a simple spear phalanx. The bows and crossbows were ready to be loaded with arrows!

At this moment, the defeated troops of the Han Dynasty were stunned.

When had they ever seen the Yellow Turban Army put up such a rigorous formation? In the past, the Yellow Turban Army would rush forward in a swarm as soon as the bugle sounded. How had they ever marched with such momentum?

Not only the Han Dynasty's defeated soldiers were afraid, but the black-faced and fat generals who rushed out to kill were also timid. They didn't know if they met a famous general in the Yellow Turban Army. But one thing they definitely didn't expect was that these formations

The Yellow Turbans who were waiting were all simply trained by Zhao Futu who spent a long time telling them how far to move forward and then stop.

It's basically a useless silver gun with a wax head. It's fine for defense, but if you want to attack, I'm afraid if you take a few steps forward, the formation will turn into a mess.

However, when used in this stage of blocking the valley entrance, the results of his simple training are quite useful. They are not required to move forward, and they are not allowed to retreat. They only need to stand there in formation and wait for attacks.

That's it. If the enemy cannot break through the defense line, he will be shot to death by the crossbowmen behind him. Zhao Futu also has a group of armored infantry composed of yellow scarf captains beside him, who can support the weak points in front of the formation at any time.

"shoot!"

More than 300 hunting bows were at work at the same time, including many two-stone strong bows, plus more than 50 military crossbows. Zhao Futu specially equipped a team of more than 500 crossbowmen. At this moment, they were

A steel knife was placed on his neck! These Han Dynasty defeated troops had no armor at all. Even if they had armor, they thought it was too heavy when they retreated, so they were thrown on the road.

The so-called abandonment of helmets and armor is to reduce the load and run faster. What kind of protection can these defeated soldiers have?

Whisper!

After two rounds of arrow rain, the defeated Han Dynasty soldiers suffered heavy casualties. Some brave people used their personal force to reach the front of the formation, but they were still surrounded and killed by several times the number of their own. Three thousand people surrounded five hundred people.

, a six-fold difference in numbers was enough for Zhao Futu to create a situation in which more people would defeat fewer enemies. What's more, there was a row of crossbowmen behind him. If they charged forward, they would be dead, and if they didn't, they would be dead.

Within ten breaths, the Han Dynasty's defeated troops suffered heavy casualties, with only a hundred or so remaining. The dark-faced and fat general was the target of Zhao Futu's deliberate care. All the guards around him had already died.

Er Jing, the further the attack went to the back, the fewer the number of Han Dynasty soldiers were. In the end, only the black-faced, fat and fierce general was left with twenty or thirty people, surrounded by more than a thousand people.

"The fierce generals of this era are so perverted!" Zhao Futu looked at the black-faced general who killed people as if they were mowing grass. If he hadn't promised a heavy reward, issued a death order to those who retreated, and arranged for the first group of people to be recovered.

As a military judge, I am afraid that the gathered yellow turbans would have allowed him to rush out long ago. The black-faced general was really too perverted. More than 300 sharp arrows were shot at him, but he could actually hold a halberd by himself.

All of them were knocked away, and the horses underneath were still protected.

This terrifying reaction ability has almost become an instinctive conditioned reflex!

"No wonder Bao Xin was able to block his own bullets with a knife!" Zhao Futu looked at the black-faced general who was surrounded and fought for a quarter of an hour. At this moment, there was no guard around him, and he was left fighting alone.

, his body was stained with blood, most of it belonged to the enemy, and some of it was his own. After fighting for so long, his physical energy was undoubtedly consumed a lot, and his reaction was naturally a little slower than the beginning under the mental exhaustion.

After being hit by an arrow, the war horse under his crotch was already dead. Without the war horse, there was no hope of rushing out. After being surrounded, he relied on his will to hold on until now.

More than a thousand people surround one person.

More than 300 people were killed by the opponent, and more than half of them were injured. If it were before, Zhao Futu would never believe it, but now it is all happening in front of his eyes.

He had no doubt that if he had rushed forward at the beginning, he would have been killed by the fat and black-faced general!

"Crack!"

The black-faced, fat and fierce general broke the weapon in his hand again. This was already the sixth weapon he had broken. As a price for breaking the weapon, he received another knife on his back, and his entire breathing was stopped, and then he

Panting sharply, his physical energy was almost exhausted. From the beginning of the fight to the present, all the moves he used were the sword techniques of opening and closing to attack in all directions. This type of attack has a large area of ​​damage, but

It also consumes more physical energy, and being able to sustain it until now is already within the scope of non-human beings.

Zhao Futu can be very sure of one thing, that is, even if he pulls a giant werewolf over, it will not be able to last longer than him!

"bump!"

When the Desert Eagle in Zhao Futu's hand made a muffled sound, the black-faced and fat general trembled suddenly, and then a blood mark appeared on his left leg. Although the bullet penetrated his skin, it

Being stuck in his muscle layer, Zhao Futu was surprised to find that he only caused less than 20 points of damage to him due to the terrifying strength of the opponent's body.

"Thief! Take your life!" The gunshot also revealed the location of Zhao Futu. The fat and black-faced general shouted loudly, with a will to die with the enemy. He took a deep breath, and then his whole body

Shake!

——Crack!

The bones all over his body crackled, and the ferocious green veins like earthworms popped up. In a burst of muscle wriggling, the bullet that Zhao Futu shot into his left leg was squeezed out by the wriggling of the muscles. At this moment, he saw

The fat and black-faced general's pupils were bloodshot, and his face was full of hatred and anger. The blood all over his body made him look as ferocious and terrifying as a hungry ghost in hell. His swollen muscles burst open the armor on his body, and he roared towards the sky.

Zhao Futu rushed over!

A golden light invisible to the naked eye emerged, and the image of a black-faced man looking up to the sky and roaring suddenly emerged from behind him.

A row of blood-red words suddenly popped out of the space:

"Please pay attention to contractor number 1013! Please pay attention to contractor number 1013!... The target historical general has a special mutation!... The target historical general has a special mutation!..."

"The famous historical general has mutated, and the hidden general's soul awakens early!...Contractor number 1013 triggers the space hidden mission!...After killing the general's soul and awakening the famous general!...All income will be increased by 100%!...Space

The law automatically locks the target!...The probability of the target's soul dropping after death is 100%!...This hidden mission is a mandatory main line mission!...The mission failed!...Erase!"

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Chapter completed!