Gift of the Qinggang Sword
"Damn!"
"What on earth is this..."
The player warriors in the Xiliang camp were directly stunned by Zhao Yun's amazing move.
Xu Rong frowned, and the Xiliang Dawan horses under him were also startled.
"General! This white-robed young general is really powerful! Shouldn't we retreat?!" said the deputy general anxiously.
Xu Rong rebuked, "What are you afraid of?!"
"The enemy has only one person, while we have thousands of soldiers. Can't we defeat this one general?!"
"All troops, follow my command, charge with me!!!"
As soon as the words fell,
A series of high-pitched and fierce fighting sounds came from the distant mountain forest.
The soldiers of the Xiliang immediately stopped their steps, staring blankly at the soldiers pouring in from all directions!
They all held green bronze giant hammers and wore yellow armor.
They were none other than the second-tier special troops of Long Chen - the Yellow Turban Warriors!