Zhang Jixian, Xie Chengkun and Liu Banshan now have three armies, known as 300,000.

They all came to capture Han Shizhong!

Zhang Jixian made a crazy statement and Han Shizhonglang gained fame and became a clown. Today, the heroes of the world gather here to capture this beast! Eliminate harm for the people!

In order to show that his situation is bigger than Zhang Jixian, Xie Chengkun got a few poor scholars from the village next door to start writing a manifesto. The general meaning is that Kun is not talented and is willing to be the first in the world and kill the Korean thieves!

Those scholars wrote a lot. Xie Chengkun was so excited that he almost burst into tears after reading it. Anyway, he didn't understand a single word.

Cry! Just cry hard!

As a result, Xie Chengkun's subordinates were also infected and burst into tears, saying that following him was a blessing for eight lifetimes!

Liu Banshan, who was next door, saw that the two in front were bigger than the other, so he certainly was not willing to fall behind.

He simply called out a bold statement from the princes, princes, generals and ministers!

For a moment, the three bandits of bandits were all inhaled as if they were injected with chicken blood, and they all felt that they would be in vain if they didn’t save the world in their lives!

So, they began to drink and celebrate their great idea!

"Come on, come on, cheer to the people of Hebei!"

"I've had this cup for the people of the world!"

"Cheers to the world of Shengping!"

"Hey, this brother, if you don't drink enough wine, how can you save the people?"

"Come on, drink him for three days and three nights!"

"The Korean thief is at the end of his strength, and our rebels kill him in the blink of an eye!"

“…”

The rain has stopped and night has fallen. The sky at Daming Mansion at the end of May is clean without any impurities. The stars are like diamonds embedded in the dark blue sky.

On the plain ahead, the bandits were like those entrepreneurs in later generations. Before they could even do anything, they began to celebrate their stars and seas.

When those primary school students open this history, they will ask Mr. Shuye why the bandits are confused and confident?

Mr. Suye usually answers this way because Marshal Han adopted the strategy of showing weakness and luring the enemy, which fully demonstrates Marshal Han's military talent.

After seeing such a course, Zhao Huan just laughed it off. After all, you can't tell elementary school students that the public has no IQ.

As night falls, a crescent moon hangs on the treetops.

The night in early summer was very dark, and two thousand iron cavalry broke the tranquility on the plain, as if they were about to shatter the ground.

The two thousand guards in front of the Yulin were wearing armor, with a slender sabre around their waists, and a shield with a tiger tied on their arms.

All the anger they had accumulated during this period burst out in this moment.

When Han Shizhong rushed in with his people, those drunk people were still shouting that they had done this for the people of the world!

As soon as one of the little leaders raised his cup, his left eye was shot through by a flying crossbow arrow, splashing blood.

All of you were shocked!

Someone just stood up and his head was cut off.

In an instant, two thousand slashing swords were lit out, reflecting a cold luster in the fire.

The bandits present were cut into pieces in the sea of ​​swords of the guards in front of the Yulin, with flesh and blood flying around, and wine and blood mixed together.

This is a killing that they can't stop. They rushed in without any restraint and chopped them up when they met someone.

The saber cuts through the flesh and blood and splatters blood waves, tearing them through the bones, splitting the bones.

Screams were everywhere.

After all, bandits are bandits, without organization, without discipline, and relying on cheap enthusiasm to imagine.

When the real strong army came, they instinctively chose to scatter.

"Ah! Run! Han Shizhong is here! Run!"

"Han Shizhong cannibalize people! Spit fire!"

"Help, I'm going back to find my mother!"

“…”

Zhang Jixian's so-called 100,000 army collapsed in an instant and ran around the plains.

Wherever Han Shizhong's army passed, there was a sea of ​​blood. Even every step of the horse's hooves would bring about a flying wave of blood.

Each knife was torn on human flesh, and the head rolled down to the ground like no money. Even worse, it was cut several times by several Yulin front guards at one time, and then trampled into meat paste by war horses.

If it is daytime, looking down from a high altitude, Han Shizhong's army is like an extremely sharp giant sword, flying on the plain, unstoppable and invincible!

In the other direction, the well-armored infantry lined up to form a square array, with one hundred people in each square array, a total of forty square arrays, and began to advance at full speed.

Each of them was equipped with a powerful crossbow, and under the leadership of their respective Dutou (equivalent to the centurion), they rushed towards the bandit camp.

First, a powerful torrent of crossbow arrows drove the fleeing bandits in front of them into hedgehogs.

Then, everyone showed off their sabre and began to charge quickly.

The formation seemed to the earth tremble under their steps.

Xie Chengkun was also forcing his subordinates to praise him in the camp and live in his own dreams.

The subordinates outside rushed in, "Boss...Boss... Called..."

It was like a hungry wolf rushing into the sheep pen, and Lin Yu's front guard infantry army also showed off his snow-white slashing sabre and began to kill frantically, cutting all the obstacles ahead into pieces.

Xie Chengkun's army also collapsed, and the bandits rolled and crawled, and began to run away in vain.

There were screams everywhere and shouts everywhere, just like the evil ghosts who were tortured in hell were crying.

When the sound reached Liu Banshan's team a few miles away, it was already very small. Liu Banshan's team was too lively and could not hear it at all.

The cold moon in the sky is silent, I don’t know how long it has passed.

When someone in Zhang Jixian's army successfully fled to Liu Banshan and cried with blood all over, Han Shizhong had already cut off two-thirds of Zhang Jixian's people alive.

The entire Yulin front guard was like a Nether Legion rushing out of the sea of ​​blood, and everyone's eyes were filled with endless killing.

The war horses under their crotch seemed to be madly inspired by the powerful murderous intent, and the red hair dyed red by blood kept flowing out.

The person who fled to Liu Banshan was completely scared and could not even speak. His whole body was trembling and he was completely stupid.

I have never experienced such a terrible scene in my life.

“Hurry…Run…”

Liu Banshan's people looked at each other and did not take it seriously, but when they saw more and more people coming here, they knew that the situation was wrong.

But it's too late!

Han Shizhong took the lead and swung it out with a knife. The blood on it slipped out with the rapid movement of the sharp blade, slicing the scared man in front from his right shoulder to his lower left abdomen!

It can be seen that Han Shizhong's sword is so terrifying!

A head flew over to Liu Banshan’s wine table. It was Zhang Jixian’s head, his eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with the horror that was before death.

The sound of killing and screams came from the sky and earth. Liu Banshan shook his head and quickly got up. Just as he was about to escape, the tent was torn open. A man in the whole family of black iron armor rushed in from outside on a heroic horse.
Chapter completed!