Chapter 117 The White Robe's Young Man

A young general in white robe came out of the city.

Behind him, thousands of cavalry followed.

Obviously, the number is very small compared to the 30,000 Yellow Turbans, but Zhang Niujiao, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, showed a look of fear.

The last time, this young man in white robe ruined his big event.

How could he not be afraid?

However, he is now in a 30,000 army with countless subordinates following him, and he still has great confidence.

If you fight 30,000, you can win by winning no matter how you look at it.

However, war has never been determined by the number of people.

When the young general in white robe raised his arms and shouted and rushed forward, the auras of the thousand cavalry suddenly connected and formed a whole.

The momentum is even stronger than the momentum of the 30,000 Yellow Turban Army.

Immediately, he shot three commanders of the Yellow Turban Army to death with three arrows.

Immediately, he led a large army to kill.

The Yellow Turban Army was a little confused.

But there was no chaos.

The Yellow Turban Army, who shouted "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand up", would not be afraid of a few people being killed, and their morale would never be vented.

What's more, this Yellow Turban is the elite among the elite.

When the white-robed young general shot three Yellow Turban leaders to death, the Taiping Taoist in the Yellow Turban Army also began to attack.

On the battlefield, lightning and thunder began to roar.

Those lightnings are not as powerful as the lightning in real nature, but they are very close to the ground and keep flashing on the heads of the Han cavalry.

Every time a flash falls, several or even several people will be severely damaged by lightning and fall on the horse.

If it were a Han cavalry with iron blood or even evil spirits, perhaps the connection between the spirits of thousands of people would offset the thunder and lightning falling from the sky. Obviously, although the cavalry was consistent in its orders, they had never seen much blood and had no evil spirits.

Therefore, the Taoist attacks of the Taiping Dao people were indeed a great threat to the cavalry of the Han Dynasty.

In this blink of an eye, dozens or even hundreds of cavalry had died under the attack of the Yellow Turban Taoist.

The cavalry army of the Han Dynasty began to be disintegrated.

They faced lightning and lightning without any resistance, and had to passively accept death!

The young general in white robe waved his bow and arrows again, dozens of arrows were merciless, piercing the throat of Taiping Taoist and bringing a bunch of blood flowers.

The talisman of Taoist Taiping can kill people, and the arrows of the young white-robed ones can kill people.

Moreover, killing people faster.

As for the ordinary Yellow Turbans, he ignored them.

Because, they are not worth it.

When the Taoist priests of Taiping Dao die, and when the president of this army dies, the army will surely disperse.

The Han cavalry was very fast and collided with the Yellow Turbans in a blink of an eye.

Blood rains are flying.

Evenly matched.

Even though there was no one who could stop the young generals in white robe, the Yellow Turban soldiers were not afraid of death and were determined to fear the cavalry of the Han Dynasty.

The saying "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand up" will make the Yellow Turban soldiers kill the Han army like they are possessed.

Facing the swords of the Han army, the yellow turbans, who were much thinner in comparison, did not dodge or avoid, and directly blocked their weapons with their bodies. When the sharp blade penetrated the flesh and blood, they brought a pain of death, they waved the sword with a grim smile, a hint of madness, a hint of hatred, and a hint of relief.

They are not afraid of death.

They have faith.

For a better tomorrow, for a great wise and good teacher, what if you die...

What's even more terrifying is the Taoist Taiping in the Yellow Turban Army.

Every moment, the cavalry of the Han Dynasty died under the thunder and fire talisman of the Taoist Taiping, and I don’t know how many Yellow Turban Taoists were killed by ordinary Han Dynasty cavalry.

In short, the battlefield today is like a meat grinder.

...

The President of the Yellow Turbans and the Taoist Lord Taiping, Zhang Niujiao, was wearing an ordinary ragged dress and waved the sword in his hand to kill left and right, but his eyes were always staring at the powerful young general in white a hundred feet away.

The powerful young general in white was very powerful. Several Yellow Turban commanders had been killed directly by this person. At least dozens of Yellow Turban Taoists were penetrated by this person's arrows.

This is a powerful sharpshooter.

The situation of the Yellow Turbans was not optimistic at this time. One thousand Han cavalry forced 30,000 Yellow Turbans to be in chaos. If the young general in white was not killed, his army might be in chaos!

As a disciple of the great wise and good teacher of the Taoist Master of Taiping, he received far more education than others, and he even learned classic works of military strategists.

Therefore, he was very patient in killing people, like a leopard preyed on it, and he didn't move for a long time, and he was hit every time.

Zhang Niujiao's face suddenly pale, and an extremely cold sword intent oozed out from under the torn clothes on his body. The sword left his hand and turned into a long rainbow, piercing the young general in white.

This is his strongest blow.

He is very confident that he will kill with one blow!

However, he miscalculated.

Facing his sudden sword, the young general in white seemed to have eyes on his back. The seven-foot long sword that was about to be chopped forward suddenly flicked back, and actually held the flying sword that was galloping towards Zhang Niujiao.

The seven-foot long sword was tied into a sword flower in the hands of the young general in white, and it was swept through the ground and could not be seen through water, always blocking Zhang Niujiao's flying sword.

With a sword in hand, the wind cannot enter, the rain cannot enter, and other people's flying swords cannot enter.

"Clang! Clang!"

"Clang! Clang!"

The sound of swords and swords colliding continuously, but Zhang Niujiao's expression suddenly became terrified.

When there was no sword in his hand, the young general in white still had arrows in his hand.

The young man in white showed a hint of sneer and pulled his bow and shot arrows.

This is the opportunity he is waiting for.

How could he not know about the disappearance of the Yellow Turban Commander?

He pretended not to know, in order to get the commander to take the bait.

Then, kill him!

Then an arrow rushed out.

It instantly reached Zhang Niujiao's chest.

"My life is over!"

At this moment, Zhang Niujiao felt a fatal crisis, but he had no choice.

All his methods have been used up, but he is still not as good as the young man in white.

Is this fate?

It’s a pity that he can’t fulfill his responsibilities as his master, the great wise and good teacher!

Zhang Niujiao thought a lot, and even thought of many things after his death. For example, his Yellow Turban Army is probably going to be over, and I wonder if his master can know.

But after a moment, he found that he was not dead.

The terrifying arrow did not pierce his chest.

He opened his eyes, as if he was a little confused.

Looking around, the young man in white was even more confused, as if he was confused about why his arrow did not kill anyone.

He no longer doubted.

With a move of his mind, the flying sword came into his hands.

With a sword in hand, Zhang Niujiao felt at ease.

With a loud shout, countless yellow turbans surrounded him.

Zhang Niujiao said two more words: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!"

The morale of the Yellow Turban Army suddenly increased, regardless of its own safety.

The young general in white had to lead the army.

...

Zhang Niujiao should have died.

But he was not dead.

Because someone took a look.

Lu Yun glanced at the arrow from the sky, and the arrow was wiped out.
Chapter completed!