Chapter 117 Conquering Clothes Dyeing Blood Red

boom!

The two shields were tightly pressed against each other, trembling slightly.

Among the yellow turban thieves, there were also tall and powerful sword-shield fighters. They didn't rush forward all at once, but they also took the sword-shield fighters as the vanguard, followed by long-sword and short soldiers.

The sword-shield hands of the Licheng army and the sword-shield hands of the yellow turban bandits were wrestling, their knees sank slightly, and their ten toes were bent into hooks to cling to the ground. They were the first line of the army, whoever fell first would be It means that the comrades behind him will be slaughtered, so no matter how great the pressure is, they must stand firmly against the opponent on the opposite side.

Whoosh!

An arrow pierced through the wind, and the arrow was so powerful that it pierced through a shield directly, piercing through the shield of a yellow scarf thief's sword, shield and hand, and the unabated arrow pierced into his abdomen In the middle, the yellow turban thief yelled out, and the Licheng Saber Shieldman who was facing him was overjoyed. With a collision, the yellow turban thief on the opposite side flew out, and the spearman behind him pushed forward.

The bowstring trembled slightly, Xia Houyuan frowned, and took out an arrow from his quiver, ready to support the weak point of the needle and thread, while Guan Hai looked like a mad tiger, waving a long knife in his hand like a cloud of wind.

As for Liu Ye, holding a spear and standing in front of the formation of thousands of troops, he stood up against a formation by himself. A yellow scarf thief rushed towards him with the sword and shield in his hand, Liu Ye swept out with a spear without saying a word, and the huge force swept away with the shield.

The officers and soldiers defended tightly, and the rear army of the Yellow Turbans was weak for a while. Seeing this, Liu Ye rushed out with his soldiers.

Dozens of sharp soldiers followed Liu Ye and launched a countercharge against the Yellow Turban Bandit in front of him. They caught the Yellow Turban Bandit by surprise, but they were surrounded by Yellow Turban Bandits in all directions.

Yu Jin hastily ordered: "Shrink the front!"

Liu Ye turned back with dozens of sharp soldiers and returned to the army formation.

With nearly a thousand troops in the center, it seemed to have turned into a huge millstone, and the yellow turban thieves surrounding them were slowly crushed by the huge millstone.

The battle damage ratio between the Licheng army and the Yellow Turban thieves was very high. Basically, for every Licheng army killed in battle, three to five Yellow Turban thieves had to be killed. In a short time, the Yellow Turban thieves had killed or injured more than a thousand people.

Although Liu Ye's boxing practice has reached the point where "a feather can't fall, and a fly can't add", but there are overlapping swords, lights and swords in oblique stabs in all directions, Liu Ye will inevitably be injured for a while, with several wounds on his body surface, However, he was full of energy and blood, so he didn't take it seriously.

Liu Ye couldn't count how many people he had killed, and the spear in his hand had already been replaced with another one. The previous spear was pierced into the leather armor of a yellow scarf thief with too much force, so it broke from it, and he threw it aside casually. He wiped his bloody hand casually on his body, picked up a spear from the ground, and continued to fight.

The helmet had been thrown aside long ago, and he fought hard, causing Liu Ye to sweat profusely. His head was covered by the helmet like a steamer, and his hair became wet when he took it off. The leather armor on his body was covered with traces of blood. As for the cloth shirt covered in the leather armor, it was completely soaked in blood, as if the whole person had just been fished out of a sea of ​​blood, although most of it was the blood of the Yellow Turban thief.

Killed with a spear, like a phoenix nodding, Liu Ye was surrounded by corpses, and the yellow scarf thieves were stabbed to death by the spear when they came up.

A yellow scarf thief mustered up his courage and charged towards Liu Ye with his weapon in hand, but Liu Ye had just turned around, only a pair of eyes were not red, staring at him fiercely, the blood on his body was ticking, respectively from The spear and clothes fell off, with a loud roar.

"Hey!"

The yellow scarf bandit fell to his knees with a plop, trembling all over, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He usually regarded himself as a fierce soldier in the army, but seeing Liu Ye's appearance today, he couldn't help but fell to his knees in fright.

"Help. Help!"

The yellow-turban thief turned around and fled. Although many yellow-turban thieves were greedy for a big reward, they only had one life. Routed backwards.

He Man had been prepared for a long time. Hundreds of supervisors stood fiercely in front of him. When they saw the yellow turban running back, they didn't say anything and didn't ask any questions.

He Man even beheaded a rout soldier with his own hands, the blade cut across the neck, and blood from the neck splashed out from the cut, splashing He Man's head and face, making him even more ferocious.

"Those who are late in battle, see one, kill one!"

Under the butcher's knife of the supervising team, the Yellow Turban Bandits had no choice but to turn back and attack again.

At this moment, the two thousand archers who had rested drew their bows and arrows again, and released a rain of two thousand arrows, covering the heads of the Licheng army.

Seeing this, Liu Ye frowned, picked up the corpse of a yellow scarf thief from the ground, and stood in front of him, then slowly backed away.

collapse!

Arrows rained down, three rounds in a row, six thousand arrows covered and fell, even though Liu Ye had a shield in front of him, he still got hit by two arrows, one hit his shoulder and the other hit his calf superior.

Liu Ye let out a muffled grunt, and casually threw out the corpse of the yellow scarf tied up like a hedgehog. He stuck his spear into the ground, stretched out his hand to grab the shaft of the arrow, clenched his teeth, and snapped it hard.

The shafts of the two arrows protruding from the flesh were broken by Liu Ye forcefully, only the arrowheads remained in the flesh, but if they were taken out at this moment, they would bleed, so let's deal with it after surviving this battle.

Liu Ye retreated to the formation, while the Yellow Turban Bandits regained their strength and launched an attack again, causing mutual damage to both sides. However, as soon as Yu Jin saw that the formation was loose, he immediately ordered the formation to shrink, and the formation was densely assembled, and the formation was always guarded as solid as a rock.

In fact, the Licheng army suffered a lot in battle. The reason why they have not been completely defeated is because they know that they are surrounded by yellow turban thieves.

The battle lasted for nearly an hour. The Yellow Turban made a total of eight attacks, but they were all repelled. However, today Bocai seemed determined to completely wipe out the Licheng army, so he executed a large number of rout soldiers, assembled the troops again, and prepared the ninth attack without giving the Licheng army any respite.

Liu Ye only felt that his throat was extremely thirsty, which was serious dehydration during the war.

"Marquis Jun, Chief Yu checked the number of people, and we still have less than 700 people."

Hearing this number, Liu Ye was shocked.

1,200 people, now only half of them are left

Looking at the wave-shaped yellow flag fluttering on the opposite side, Liu Ye suddenly straightened his waist.

"Tell Wen Ze, raise the flag!"

"Marquis, what flag?"

"Han flag."