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Chapter four hundred and sixteen suddenly

Guan Hai put down his bow and watched the black shadow in the sky fall to the ground. The corner of his mouth curled up and showed a smile. Since he arrived at the battlefield, he saw the black shadow hovering in the sky. This made him strange and surprised, and finally stared at it.

This is a battlefield, and even a crow will not appear after the war is over, so this black shadow is so abrupt. After Guan Hai killed his s and dropped the shadow, he could tell from the outline that it was an eagle. As for why this eagle hovered over the battlefield and was controlled by the Han army, Guan Hai didn't know. Anyway, he felt confused and worried, so he could kill it s?

Just as Guan Hai did and finished things.

Originally, he had no way to kill the eagle hovering at a high altitude, but it was this eagle that was too close to the battlefield, which caused Guan Hai to rest and eventually killed him. As a rare general in the Yellow Turban Army, Guan Hai, who was also able to fight Guan Yu for dozens of rounds, had strong strength and good archery skills. This stems from his experience of hunting and fighting in the mountains and forests for many years, but it is unknown, because compared to archery, his shooting skills are simpler.

Archery has too many factors to restrict it on the battlefield. If you want to kill your opponent S, you will be in a good position and the right time, place and people are indispensable. And in the battle between experts, maybe when you pull the bowstring and s out the arrow, maybe your opponent's sword has already arrived. In real history, Guan Hai faced Guan Yu, and he did not have the chance to show his archery skills. Guan Yu's sword was too fast, so fast that he could not give him more time to breathe out the sword.

Whether it is an arrow or a gun, Guan Hai is dead. The difference is that the former may only have one arrow. The latter made him persist for dozens of rounds.

"General Guan's superb archery skills really opened my eyes." Zhao Hong said with a smile, his eyes immediately shifted from the sky to the battlefield where he was fighting.

After realizing the crisis, Zhao Hong led the Yellow Turban Army, which was a feint attack, marched urgently, bypassed the Han army's camp, and came behind it, which was also the place where the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army launched a raid. During this process, he met Guan Hai, who led his army north to Guangzong in Jizhou, and joined the army to reach the location not far from the battlefield where the Han army and the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army fought.

Now with Guan Hai's help, this is like a tiger's wings, which makes Zhao Hong feel more confident! He stayed on the horse and observed the battle situation on the high slope, but still did not order to help the besieged Yingchuan Yellow Turbans.

The current battle situation is anxious, but not enough! At least in Zhao Hong's opinion, it is not enough, because the besieged Han army still seems to have a basis for advance and retreat, and the encirclement is not scattered. This is definitely not what Zhao Hong wants to see. He needs to wait and need the Han army on the periphery to move inward so that he can tear a hole from the outside to the inside.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The ground was shaking, making a loud rumbling sound, and cracks appeared on the entire ground. From the cracks, a small bulge suddenly protruded upwards and turned into a small earth bun. It suddenly surged, and the small earth bun instantly turned into a towering rock pillar, standing on the battlefield.

"Round." Zhan Feng looked at the rock pillar standing in front of him, his face did not change at all. He gently pulled the reins to the left. The war horse sitting around the rock pillar and continued to gallop forward.

Behind him, the Zhan family cavalry also bypassed the rock pillar, and the cavalry was divided into two teams, one on the left and one on the right. After bypassing the rock pillar, they merged again into a group and continued to charge towards the guarded central army of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army, which is Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang.

Behind them, a path intertwined by blood and corpses was left, which was the path of the Zhan family cavalry charging. There was almost no obstacle. When they launched the charge, they were like a sharp arrow leaving the string, constantly approaching the target.

Even if there are many obstacles on this road of progress, at most it is like a swamp that appears, changing their direction, but it still cannot stop the cavalry from advancing. This is force majeure. If the body of blood is blocked in front of you, then what will appear is like the road of blood left by them, blood flows into a river.

The Yellow Turban Strongman in front of Zhang Bao's face remained unchanged. As the cavalry got closer and closer, there was no panic in their movements. They formed seals and pointed their fingers in the void in front of them, slowly slashing.

"Boom!"

Another rock pillar appeared! And a series of rumbling sounds left almost no gaps, and appeared one after another, one rock pillar after another, breaking out of the ground, instantly blocking the road ahead of the Zhan family cavalry led by Zhan Feng.

Sand is gathered into soil, and concrete is made into stone. This is another spell released by these Yellow Turban heroes.

Zhan Feng frowned slightly. After detecting the vibration of the ground, he quickly lifted the reins. The war horse jumped forward with his heart and jumped up. He jumped over the rock pillar that had just appeared from the ground. As for the Zhan family cavalry who followed him, he was not so lucky. He also followed Zhan Feng and let the war horse jump. However, when the war horse was leaping in mid-air, the rock pillar suddenly rose up and hit the soft abdomen of the war horse, knocking the war horse out.

In the blink of an eye, many rock pillars appeared in this corner of the battlefield. Because of these rock pillars, the speed of the war horses of the Zhan family cavalry has been declining again and again, and they have to pay more attention to avoid these sudden rock pillars. At the same time, the cavalry that originally condensed into a group was also divided into various parts. What awaited them was the Yellow Turban Army spearmen who were waiting for them under the command of Zhang Bao.

The spearmen are the nemesis of the cavalry, especially after the cavalry's speed slows down, the damage the spearmen can cause is even greater. Moreover, not only that, in addition to those rock pillars, there are many large mounds of earth that appear in front of them. Next to the mounds are the Yellow Turban soldiers who build defenses based on the mounds.

Zhang Bao took his eyes back from the Han cavalry. Now these cavalry are no longer worthy of concern, at least not threatening his central army. If it were not for being suppressed by huge blood and military energy on the battlefield, the Yellow Turban Warehouses under his command would not have built just rock pillars, mounds of earth, simply changing the terrain, and even building a dirt city!

Even if it is just the simplest Tucheng, it is not something that ordinary people can imagine. It can also determine the situation on the battlefield. But now that Zhang Bao cannot force the situation to change as he imagines, and it is already very beneficial to him to maintain it.

(End of this chapter)
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