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Chapter 8 World War I Fame(1/2)

Boom boom boom boom-

Nearly a hundred huge rocks rolled down on both sides of the valley, and the huge inertia hit the grass and trees along the way broke one after another, and the stones broke into pieces.

This scene brought Liu Pan into an excited state.

The plan he planned was half successful at this time!

"ah--"

A burst of ghosts and wolves howling sounded in the valley!

The Yellow Turban Army that was crowded together was not really invulnerable, nor was it a heavenly soldier and general. Their physical body was fragile in front of the huge rock with inertia and was instantly crushed into meat pies.

When the boulder stopped rolling and stood still, the middle section of the valley was full of stuff. Deng Mao, who was hiding behind, could not see the situation in the valley at all.

But he could guess with his heels that most of the subordinates he sent into the valley were dead.

In fact, Deng Mao guessed well.

The Yellow Turban Army that entered the valley was lucky enough to survive.

Even those who survived, their bad luck was far from over.

What awaits them is not the smooth road of escape from the sky, but the rolling wood falling from the sky, shattering their last little hope.

The huge rocks and the rolling wood were mixed with cold lights, which were the arrows shot by Taishi Ci.

Arrows kill!

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Deng Mao saw the greatness, how dare he stay again?

In Deng Mao's eyes, the rolling huge rock was much more powerful than the magic of the great master!

Deng Mao had never seen it with his own eyes whether the great wise and good teachers could call the wind and rain, but he knew that the great wise and good teachers would never be able to summon these deadly huge rocks.

He panicked and called his subordinates near the entrance. Deng Mao turned his horse's head as fast as possible and was about to run out to the road he came.

When Deng Mao fell over, he was surprised to find that his subordinates, who were originally located outside the valley, had escaped far away one step ahead of him.

Defeated like a mountain!

never mind.

Now is not the time to show off your general's majesty, so let's escape first.

Deng Mao was tragically discovering that he was not the material for being a general in his heart!

However, the cruelty of reality always comes so unexpectedly.

A black whirlwind slashed in the slanting thorns, and Zhang Fei appeared in front of Deng Mao's horse on a black war horse, blocking his way.

"The thief was killed!"

Zhang Fei roared loudly, and the tiger battle croaking skill was activated.

Tiger Battle Cry: Range active skill, tiger roar shocks the enemy's gall, weakens all opponents in the range for 5 points of all attributes.

The fleeing Yellow Turban soldiers were frightened by the tiger's roar.

Including Deng Mao.

His hands and feet were weak and he collapsed on the horse's back, and his whole body was out of control.

The next moment, blood suddenly appeared.

Deng Mao bumped into the horse, and a hole as big as a bowl in his heart kept emitting blood.

At the exit of the valley.

The Panlong Stick brought out a "Woo--" sound of wind breaking down and smashed it down fiercely.

Liu Pan rushed into the valley with lightning speed, and exploded the heads of three Yellow Turban soldiers one after another, smashing their skulls to break instantly!

The killing move of the Hundred Birds Attacking Phoenix Gun - Phoenix Nods Three!

A bloody smell floated in the air.

The pungent smell of blood made Liu Pan excited.

It’s not that he is bloodthirsty, but that this troubled world is the prey of the weak.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three sticks were smashed out in succession, and Panlong sticks were specifically used to pick up the thief's heads.

The thiefs who died under the Panlong stick instantly turned into six.

Liu Pan is as fierce as a tiger, and the bandits are as afraid as a rat!

With a shake of the dragon stick and swaying the blood from the big stick, Liu Pan looked at the Yellow Turban troops a little further away.

Then, he made an eye-catching move.

He flew off the horse, lifted the dragon stick in his hand, quickly bypassed the rocks in the valley, rolled the wood, and even charged against the Yellow Turban Army with his own strength!

That's all points!

A bloody storm came soon.

Due to his personality and Panlong Stick, Liu Pan likes to play with big and big combinations.

After integrating Li Yuanba's martial soul and increasing his strength by 800 kilograms, he became even more keen on the fighting method of reducing ten times with one force.

The nine-foot-long and 81-pound Panlong stick transformed into a pillar of the sky in Liu Pan's hands and was harvesting wildly in the Yellow Turban Army.

If you get involved in death or encounter death, there is no third way to choose from.

Seeing the rise of Liu Pankan, Zhao Yun and Xiahou Lan quickly took the soldiers off and joined the chaos.

Unlike the temptation of the enemy just now, Zhao Yun has shown real skills this time.

As the layers of gun shadows flashed, Zhao Yun cleared the Yellow Turban Army within three steps around him in the blink of an eye.

The same birds facing the phoenix gun have different artistic conceptions.

Liu Pan took the route of breaking tricks with strength.

Power is the main focus and skills are the auxiliary, and the moves are open and close, just like the rushing Yangtze River and the sea, full of the smell of golden swords and iron horses.

Zhao Yun’s skill route.

Each shot is stabbed, with perfect timing, angle and force, and light and elegant. Use a silver spear to draw a magnificent phoenix picture to kill the enemy in an understatement.

Of course, although Zhao Yun's power is not as strong as Liu Pan, it cannot be ignored.

As his arms swayed, there were hundreds of kilograms of strength. He just liked to win with clever ways of fighting.

Compared to Liu Pan and Zhao Yun, Xiahou Lan's fighting style is not so dazzling.

Being regular and simple.

But the efficiency is not low.

A iron spear stretched and swept, and two Yellow Turban soldiers were assassinated to the ground by him.

Guan Yu and Taishi Ci on the cliffs on both sides were suddenly filled with passion as they watched the fighting in the valley!

I wish I could put my wings on and fly to Liu Pan to join the battle!

When Guan Yu and Taishi Ci came down the mountain, the battle in the valley was almost over.

The surviving Yellow Turban Army survived under the storm of Liu Pan and his men.

Guan Yu and Taishi Ci had no choice but to turn their horses and help Zhang Fei intercept the fleeing Yellow Turban Army.

At dusk.

Liu Pan ordered the withdrawal of troops and clean up the battlefield.

With a big kill, Deng Mao's Yellow Turban Army was completely broken up.

"Survey! Ziyi and I beheaded seventy and captured more than 300 people!" Guan Yu excitedly reported the results.

"Zhengming and I killed more than fifty people, confiscated thirty war horses, and captured hundreds of them!" Zhao Yun also returned to Liu Pan's side.

Bang!

Deng Mao's head was thrown to the ground.

Zhang Fei yelled: "The leader of the thief has been awarded the title! Nearly a hundred horses, weapons, and armor were confiscated, and thousands of surrendered!"

Zhang Fei, who is responsible for blocking the retreat, has undoubtedly gained the greatest gain.

Including the many Yellow Turban Army that were killed in the valley, Liu Pan became famous in his battle!

With a force of 600, defeating the 50-fold Yellow Turban Army, even the flying general Li Guang of that year, could not have done better than Liu Pan!

After cleaning up the battlefield, Liu Pan asked Xiahou Lan to bring ten cavalrymen to send a letter to Liu Yu and inform him of the battle situation in Zhuo County.

The collapse of the Yellow Turban Army in Zhuo County was equivalent to breaking through the barriers surrounded by the Yellow Turban Army, causing positive changes in the situation in Youzhou.
To be continued...
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