If you go out to fight, you will first climb and enter the city to meet the enemy. Naturally, you cannot simply cut and kill.

After a conclusion between Li Ling and Sun Jian, they had already made up their minds to capture the inner city before the army entered the city and ask for some benefits.

When the army was fighting, the spoils would naturally be eliminated after the battle. It was supposed to be waiting for the battle to end. Zhu Jun entered the city to control the distribution, and the rules were like this.

But who told Li Ling and Sun Jian to enter the city first? The Yellow Turbans occupied Wancheng. Although it was destroyed a lot, the military supplies in the arsenal could not be eaten, drunk and dissipated, so there would always be something.

Moreover, most generals will leave some supplies to prepare for the reward of merit and merit during war.

As long as the two of them did not delay the war, they would plunder before the army was determined. The two of them did not say anything. The soldiers who fought in the army were just getting promoted and made money, so Zhu Jun couldn't pursue it too much.

Of course, this kind of thing is too bad to do so, and it is ugly to eat. It also requires the cooperation of people with tacit understanding. Obviously, neither Li Ling nor Sun Jian is the one who claims to be noble.

If he had changed to Brother Bei, Li Ling would not dare to work with him.

After telling him about this, he would definitely have had some resistance to justice.

Later, because it was difficult to stop it, for the sake of harmonious coexistence between the guys, I finally endured my inner struggle and half-superated to get the benefits.

Ghosts can bear such a thing...

The battle near Zhao Hong's main account lasted nearly half an hour, and the Yellow Turbans were killed and injured. There were countless players, and Li Ling was promoted to the next level again.

The level reaches level 39, which is far superior to most Yellow Turbans, so it is almost impossible to have soldiers who can gain experience.

When the momentum of the Yellow Turban decreased, the militia also joined the battle. Li Ling's soldiers generally rose to level 50 and had no experience in obtaining them.

In the tide of war, more than a dozen people were killed in the elite sword and shield, and more than twenty militiamen died. Five dancers also tried their best to treat people with serious fatal injuries.

Food can restore physical strength and quickly recover wounds, but the digestion volume is limited and it is difficult to eat endlessly.

The body can affect the digestion and absorption speed, but it must reach a very high limit.

The battle of this scale is full of enemies and fewer of us, and the number is far beyond our own. The sea of ​​people is flooding, and casualties are inevitable among the infantry.

After a little rectification, Li Ling and Sun Jian divided their troops into three groups and attacked again.

The high-load combat soldiers were all very tired, but unfortunately the army is out now, so it is impossible for them to have more rest.

After all, Sun Jian was the chief general of this army, so he naturally had to do the task of embracing the commander of the North Gate. Li Ling could only go to Ximen to embrace Liu Bei and others.

He fought all the way and met a Yellow Turban general Han Zhong. Seeing that Li Ling was fierce, he turned around and ran away.

88 The sharp snake spear, Han Zhong's armor could not resist at all, and was chased by the iron cavalry and stabbed to death.

In addition to mentioning spirit and understanding, you can get one of the secret stones of force and physical strength and one of the Yellow Turban Bowls, and there is no need to introduce the other drops.

They rushed all the way to the west gate, perhaps because most of the Yellow Turbans were attracted by other places. Amid the noise of killing in front of them, Liu Bei and others captured the city gate, and a large number of Yellow Turbans were resisting their attack.

"Kill~!"

There was nothing to say. A group of yellow turbans were facing away from Li Ling. The archers behind the army were standing in front of Li Ling in a bunch of ways, and rushed to cover up and attacked him.

"Damn it, someone is coming from behind."

"Shit it, it's shit, this wave of Yellow Turbans is about to kneel down."

"Damn it, the one behind is Li Ling. Why do you feel that he is more fierce than Liu Bei? You're cheating?"

"Get off the line, find a place to hide it and go offline, and go online after the game is finished."

The rear of the battle formation mainly gathers long-range troops, and there are also many players holding bows and arrows or alchemists adding points to it. The messy shouts must be made by the players.

The skillful martial arts who have been fighting for a hundred years often ignore the use of military skills. The paintings are sharp and the blades are fatal whenever they pass by.

In the melee state, Li Ling could not distinguish between players, including swords and swords, crossbows shooting, and iron cavalry rushing around in the chaos.

I can only say that the camps are different, either you die or I am injured. Obviously, Li Ling has no intention of self-sacrificing and directly kills the scene.

"Roar~~! Black Wind Heavenly Evil!" A violent roar came from the front, and three black tornadoes nearly 100 meters high suddenly appeared out of thin air, with a terrifying momentum.

The black tornado with a reckless energy swept across the battlefield with spirals, and countless yellow turbans were either swept through and tear apart or threw them into the sky.

"Oh? Zhang Fei has already been able to kill his feelings exclusively? He won't use it when siegeing the city." Seeing the black tornado appear, Li Ling hurriedly asked the Iron Cavalry of the Gang to retreat.

Heifeng Tiansha is Zhang Fei's exclusive military skills. Among the exclusive kills of many historical famous generals, the attack range is one of the best.

The single body may not have enough killing, but within a range of hundreds of meters, it can wrap the enemy up in the sky and cannot bear the force, and it will be twisted by the Gangjin, which is equivalent to his strength.

Even if you don't die from the wind and fall by its gravity at a height of 100 meters, you will either die or be injured.

The range attack was not distinguished between enemies and us, and Li Ling didn't know whether the power of the celestial cavalry could withstand the wind's drag, so he asked them to retreat, leaving only infantry to advance and slash.

The black tornado was circling around Zhang Fei. When Zhang Fei rode his horse forward, the tornado was cleared out in front of him. At this time, the tornado had begun to weaken slowly, but it was still more than ten meters high.

"Zhang Yide, Li Bolie is here. There are my soldiers ahead, so don't move forward." Seeing Zhang Fei rushing all the way, Li Ling shouted a reminder.

"Hmm? Haha~! Black Wind Heavenly Evil!" The slashing and slaughtering made Zhang Fei gather his strength again, and he raised his eyes to see Li Ling.

Zhang Fei grinned, as if he was playing or malicious, and broke out again, waving his spear, and several tornados appeared suddenly.

"You... Zhang Fei, are you trying to surrender?" Seeing that Zhang Fei was like this, Li Ling scolded him angrily.

"Haha, Zhang Yide, a man from Yan, is here! The boy is out of the way and blocks your Grandpa Zhang's way. He will hurt him by mistake."

Zhang Fei was hilarious and rushed to the scene. Seeing several elite swords and shields for a moment, they were dragged into the sky, Li Ling's eyes were bloody.

"Elite sword shield, group of five people, rushed up to stop it in turn."

Li Ling discovered that the elite sword shield was able to resist the pull of the wind, and gave a cold order to let the sword soldiers rush towards Zhang Fei in turn, trying to stop him from rushing forward.

The elite sword and shield has a high level, strong body, and insufficient strength. When they rushed into the wind raid, the general would collide with Zhang Fei's war horse, and then they were caught in the air.

The four groups of twenty swords stopped Zhang Fei's rushing.

The war horse is an ordinary blue war horse. At this stage, Zhang Fei's riding skills are obviously not yet fully practiced.

The hurricane came and went quickly, and it had weakened again in a moment.

Li Ling also saw Liu Bei after Zhang Fei. Seeing that he had not stopped Zhang Fei, Li Ling gave orders to the swords and soldiers.

"Twenty people in groups, uninterrupted, surround him to death! Cut his horse."

The sword and warrior were fearless and saw that the tornado had dissipated. After he was ordered, he raised his shield and ran towards Zhang Fei's war horse.

Ten-faced shields hit the war horses from all directions, trapping the war horses firmly in place.

The remaining ten swords and shields fought against the comrades who were besieging the war horses. The shield was raised above the head, protecting everyone above them, and resisting Zhang Fei's attack immediately.

The purple shield was difficult to defeat at the moment.

The long swords in the hands of twenty people, regardless of their force moves, were stabbed in the war horses in different parts.

"You, Li Ling! You are crazy!? For a few soldiers, you want to kill someone!?"

The war horses could not move forward and after struggling to kill the soldiers, someone would immediately add them again. Zhang Fei was a little panicked and said angrily to Li Ling.

But Li Ling's eyes were cold.

"The crossbowmen retreated a hundred meters, took poisonous arrows, and shot him to death!"
Chapter completed!