The most powerful general in the Three Kingdoms

Sun Jian and his men were indeed elite.

More than 5,000 strong men led by Xu Kang, Jiang Feng, Deng Hui, Chen Rui, and Xu Yue were attacked by two thousand cavalry. Six to seven hundred people were killed or injured, and countless old and weak people were killed. , and the opponent's dismounted cavalry only numbered twenty people.

However, the good news is that after paying such heavy casualties, the cavalry charge was finally stopped.

Moreover, in order to chase down the old and weak who were fleeing in all directions, these two thousand cavalrymen had been dispersed.

If two thousand cavalry were gathered together, a charge in the wild would indeed be terrifying. However, the space in the camp was limited and was not suitable for cavalry to charge recklessly.

In addition, after the cavalry was dispersed, the impact was significantly weakened. This was the buffer zone that Zhou Cheng gained in exchange for his life.

Sun Jian still didn't notice anything was wrong. In his opinion, the enemy's behavior was reasonable.

Although Zhou Cheng killed Zhu Jun and shocked the government and the public, Zhou Cheng was only fifteen years old, and the soldiers under his command were all the defeated Yellow Turbans who were chased by the army, as well as the common people who were brought in from all directions.

How can such a mob fight against thousands of Jingqi?

Sun Jian became more and more addicted to killing. He swung the ancient ingot knife at will, and the heads fell to the ground.

Cheng Pu, Han Dang, Zu Mao and other generals were also killed.

Unconsciously, there were thousands of corpses in the camp.

"Don't kill us, we were all captured by them"

"Leave us alone."

The white-haired old man and the peasant woman holding a four- or five-year-old boy knelt down and begged. However

, the butcher knife still fell, and the head fell to the ground, rolling, with unwilling eyes that did not close for a long time.

Zhou Cheng I didn't lie to them. The officers and soldiers really didn't want to take prisoners.

What's more, the right middle man Zhu Jun was killed. If there is no bloody suppression and more heads of moth thieves are chopped off, how can we conquer the world?

Liu Yong leads the Panshi camp and guards the commander-in-chief. The tent, they were like a wall, desperately resisting the impact of the cavalry.

If Liu Yong and others had not survived, the yellow turban responsible for luring the enemy in the camp would have been killed to the point of fear.

Woo...

At this moment, a low voice The horn sounded.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of cannons also came from all around.

Dong Dong Dong!!!

The beating of the war drum was very fast, which made Sun Jian and others who were fighting in the camp temporarily stunned.

Before they could figure out the situation, Just listen to the roar of a huge thunder

"kill!"

The sound was like a huge thunder, shocking people's hearts. Even the war horse under Sun Jian was frightened. The soldiers beside Cheng Pu and others hurriedly reined in their reins and were almost thrown off their horses.

"Who is it!"

Sun Jian's eyes widened and he clenched the ancient ingot sword. He actually felt a little uneasy in his heart. When he was chasing He Yi alone, he was seriously injured and fell off his horse, but he never panicked.

At this time, Zhou Cheng held an iron gun in his hand and rode a war horse. He took the lead in rushing into the camp gate.

Behind Zhou Cheng, the Dawn Riders followed closely.

At the same time, around the camp, tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans shouted,"Kill Sun Jian"’、‘Kill Sun Jian'.

Sun Jian and others turned their horses and looked around, only to see torches everywhere in the camp.

And in the light of the fire, a group of cavalry rushed out.

The leader was wearing sleeve armor, with a yellow cloth on his head and forehead, a dark iron spear in his hand, and a maroon war horse riding on his crotch. Against the background of the fire, he looked very evil.

The person who came was none other than Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng rode a horse and rushed to the front. Although his riding skills were still average, he couldn't care so much now.

In front of him is Sun Jian, the Jiangdong Tiger, and his two thousand fine cavalry.

At this time, Zhou Cheng's heartbeat accelerated, and an indescribable excitement made him tighten his grip on the iron gun in his hand.

"drive!"

The surrounding cavalrymen from Sun Jian's tribe immediately surrounded and killed them.

However, in the blink of an eye, Zhou Cheng stabbed out two spears and knocked the two cavalrymen off their horses.

Then, dozens more cavalrymen rushed forward.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

However, Zhou Cheng didn't take them seriously. Those who were closer were stabbed to death, while those who were further away were passed over directly. Those who wanted to surround Zhou Cheng were swept away by Zhou Cheng with a gun. There was a sound of cracking bones, their armor was shattered after being beaten, and they were trampled to pieces after falling from their horses!

He had seen Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others when they rode into the enemy's formation.

At that time, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others were like entering. In a no-man's land, the Yellow Turban soldiers were killed like pigs and dogs. The confidence and domineering in their eyes were natural and scary.

Zhou Cheng was similar now. He was reborn in the late Han Dynasty and joined the Yellow Turban Army for such a long time. He has killed countless people over time, and he has no lack of desire to kill. After the battle with Guan Yu, his confidence reached the peak. The moment he cut off Zhu Jun's head with his own hands more than a month ago, this confidence reached its peak.

In his previous life, he only lacked confidence and courage.

Now he is in a desperate situation. In order to survive, he dares to fight even the God of War Lu Bu, let alone the Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian.

"Among the moth thieves, there is such a fierce general!"

Sun Jian stared at Zhou Cheng. He believed that the young general in the distance was Zhou Cheng who killed Zhu Jun.

In less than a few minutes, Zhou Cheng led a large army of yellow scarves into the camp and killed more than a hundred people. Cavalry.

One soldier is raging, one general is raging.

"If you don’t want to die, just follow Qu Shuai and fight against Gou Guanjun!"

"Kill the officers and soldiers!"

"Fight!"

The Yellow Turbans, who were slaughtered like pigs and dogs just now, followed Zhou Cheng and began to fight against the officers and soldiers.

A young Yellow Turban, only twelve or thirteen years old, his mother had just been hacked to death by the officers and soldiers in order to protect him, and his head was still hanging On the horse, he now picked up the spear on the ground, completely forgetting reason, and stabbed the cavalryman on the horse crazily.

A peasant woman put down her five or six-year-old child in her arms, raised a wooden stick, and hit a cavalryman on the head. The peasant woman's head was bruised and bleeding.

The peasant woman didn't stop until the officers and soldiers' brains exploded and they were beyond recognition.

"Kill the officers and soldiers!"

"Kill these dog officers and soldiers!"

Hate brews in the killing. From being slaughtered to risking one's life to resist, the bloody and brutal nature that exists in one's bones erupts when pushed to the limit.

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