Chapter XIX - Weakening

　　"Boom!" 　　The heavy hammer was like thunder when the head smashed down, like a huge steel plate slapped on the head, could see that the upper half of the Han soldiers who were hit by the front of the heavy hammer instantly turned into blood and mud splattered away, while the person who held the hammer, slowly retracted his hand. 　　In front, is the Han army's army, the rear, is completely turned into an inferno by the flames of the Yellow Turbans camp, and in the middle of the two, is ordered to light the fire of the dead soldiers troops and pursued by the Yellow Turbans military generals ...... 　　Or rather, the once dead soldiers troops, now human meat sauce ...... 　　They in the end did not escape the pursuit of the yellow scarf generals, the facts clearly proved that even the nameless, faceless and unranked generals, that also stained a general word, the difference between a word, will mean the power of the sky and the earth. 　　Things as Wang Wei expected that, when the whole team casualties after half, finally someone understands that only scattered to escape to have a way out of this, however, time is already too late, at this time scattered, only to the yellow scarf generals to add a half a star of trouble. 　　So after only 10 minutes, all the dead soldiers except Wang Wei and Li San, were all killed! 　　After the killings, the Yellow Turban General was also slightly tired, he was panting heavily, puffing out gusts of white smoke from his mouth and nose, killing the culprits of these fires made this Yellow Turban General feel a lot more comfortable, however, just as he wanted to turn back and return to the Commander-in-Chief's side, a trace of memories in his mind that should have been forgotten suddenly came back to him. 　　Those were the two silhouettes that broke away from the group at the first opportunity during the pursuit. 　　"Fish that missed the net!" 　　A dull cold snort sounded, and the Yellow Turban military general lightly patted his warhorse, which rather humanely reversed its direction - even though Wang Wei had deflected his direction several times on his way to escape, the warhorse, as if it had a tracking function, chased after Wang Wei and Li San in a straight line to where they were now... ... 　　However, the warhorse had just taken a few steps, but it abruptly stopped, it turned back and gave a long neigh at the Yellow Turban General. 　　Outsiders could not hear the meaning of the warhorse, but the Yellow Turban general obviously knew the emotions of his old buddy, he looked at the tired eyes of the warhorse, and briefly weighed his heart. 　　"Bang" sound. 　　The war hammer fell to the ground. 　　"Now give chase, this time I'm going to tear them apart with my hands!" 　　The strong man was three meters tall, and the heavy hammer was about two meters long. The weight added up to be absolutely amazing, the warhorse was indeed a good horse, but with the Yellow Turban Army's logistics and the level of the military generals themselves, the warhorse would only be just enough to reach the standard line of a good horse. 　　All the way to carry the strong man and its full body armor weapon, at this moment the war horse has been tired, plus ten minutes of time, enough to let Wang Wei and Li San run out of quite a distance, if again according to the intensity and weight just now to run, this war horse may have to run to death in the middle of the road. 　　This Yellow Turban general was obviously more reluctant to give up his horse than his weapon - so weighing the pros and cons, the Yellow Turban general chose to preserve his horse. 　　The strange thing is that the general clearly had a better choice - he could have chosen not to pursue the attack and withdrawn with his horse and weapons. 　　However, for some reason, this general didn't realize this at all, he just had anger and hatred in his heart, and his eyes were glowing red, itching to chase Wang Wei and Li San to the ends of the earth. 　　The thoughtfulness of his master made this warhorse rejuvenate his fighting spirit. 　　"Sigh Lulu~~" 　　Only a long roar could be heard, and the warhorse accelerated its speed to the front. 　　...... 　　The hazy premonition of danger had been kept at a not-so-small constant value, yet suddenly, this premonition of danger was steeply aggravated and slowly rose at a constant speed. 　　Wang Wei, who was running without breath, instantly understood that the so-called 'large troop', had all perished, and now, that god of killing behind him had launched a life and death pursuit against the two. 　　"Here it comes, that guy is catching up!" 　　When Wang Wei said so, Li San also didn't say anything - the facts had already proven that Wang Wei's decision was still reliable, but in the face of a pursuer who possessed absolute force, the two really didn't have any decent methods of dealing with it. 　　"Accelerate!" 　　As an officer, Li San was qualified - at the very least, at this juncture of life and death, he was able to give a decision, although no one knew whether it was correct or not. 　　However, when Wang Wei heard what he said, he once again fell into thought. 　　Speed, already can not add up, this juncture also has nothing to retain the margin ...... Wang Wei has been exhausted, Li San is a righteous person, has been following Wang Wei, he is able to accelerate, but has already dragged Wang Wei can not. 　　So the funny thing is, when Li San said the word "accelerate", the speed of the two remained the same ...... 　　Suddenly, Wang Wei stopped. 　　"Third brother, this won't work, we definitely can't outrun the war horse." 　　"Hey ...... I also know, but if we don't run, we can still stay and wait for death." 　　See Wang Wei stop step, Li San even pull and drag, however Wang Wei is as stable as an old dog, he just ring around, seems to have made up his mind to fight with the yellow scarf martial arts generals in this place ...... 　　However, the sad thing is, this place is flat, a glance can not see the edge, did not leave Wang Wei what can be utilized in the environment. 　　Seeing that he couldn't tug Wang Wei, Li San simply stopped tugging, he sat on his butt on the ground and sighed. 　　"Wang Wei ah Wang Wei, this time our brother and sister are dead ......" 　　"But if it is not you just turned to the proposal, brother I may also have long been dead, well at least also live for a period of time, it is not a loss." 　　As Li San spoke, his lamentations became much smaller. 　　As for Wang Wei, he also sat on his butt beside Li San and drew out his long sword and shield from the battle pattern space. 　　In response, Li San didn't have any strange expressions - the Conquest Paradise would naturally rationalize any strangeness. 　　"Pick one." 　　Wang Wei said so. And Li San only froze as he looked at Wang Wei and spoke softly. 　　"It's hopeless, the gap between the martial arts generals and us is simply not something that can be mended by working hard and putting our lives on the line." 　　"Then it's not like we're really waiting to die, right?" 　　"Tsk, that's true ......" 　　Li San said so, then grabbed the shield with one hand. 　　"I'm the main defense, you're the main offense, what's the harm in brother accompanying you to go crazy once this time?" 　　After saying that, Li San took down the short sword from his waist, and the two of them went silent, trying to recover some physical strength as much as possible in this last time. 　　However, without using half a minute, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance already sounded. 　　...... 　　It was like the death knell of hell ringing, behind, the sound of hoofbeats was getting louder and louder, and from a long way away, Wang Wei saw the hobbling warhorse and the tall, strong and huge man on the warhorse. 　　"The weapon is missing ......." 　　Li San said so, while Wang Wei also had a clear mind. 　　This was the weakening of the Yellow Turban martial arts generals by the Conquest Paradise ...... 　　If just now Wang Wei didn't break away from the large troop at the right time, then this mission could only be hard fought for Wang Wei, in fact he could choose to integrate his soldiers and do a fight to the death with the enemy military generals - but Wang Wei was light in weight, and his charisma attribute was still low, so from the very beginning, he didn't think of the option of hard fought. 　　However, as Wang Wei found another way to accomplish his mission, the Battle Paradise also gave a timely adjustment to the force value of the Yellow Turban generals. 　　The heavy hammer ...... of the Yellow Turban martial general was cut down, but although there was no more help from other teammates, facing this guy, it was thought that it didn't matter if there was any help from teammates or not. 　　And the weakening is not only here. 　　After the Yellow Scarf warlord was only about fifty meters away from both, the warlord jumped off his horse, while the warhorse was panting, exhausted, and obviously not ready to join the rest of the battle. 　　The horse was also gone. 　　Therefore, the final opponent that appeared before the eyes of the two men was the Yellow Turban military general with no warhorse, no weapon, and only wearing armor. 　　The burly man in the distance clenched his fists and let out a sardonic laugh, and from a long distance away, Wang Wei could hear that voice as loud as a flood bell. 　　"Little brats, let's see where you're going to run this time!" 　　"We are not prepared to run either!" 　　Wang Wei muttered, stuck his battle sword by his leg, and exchanged a glance with Li San, both of them took out their bows and arrows in unison. 　　Wang Wei's basic bow skill was Lv1, Li San's basic bow skill was higher than Wang Wei's, the distance between the two of them and the Yellow Turban General was not far, at this moment, they drew their bows and strung their arrows, accompanied by the vibration of the bow's shafts, the two arrows flew straight at the Yellow Turban General. 　　Then ...... 　　"Splat" sound. 　　Wang Wei's arrow hit the body of the military general, but it was simply bounced off by the lock armor on his body ...... And Li San's arrow, even though it was shot at the enemy's head, was easily dodged by the big man with a tilt of his head. 　　This burly man looked stupid, but his reflexes in wartime were surprisingly quite outstanding. 　　And then after that, it stops here ......