"There is a big battle? Could it be that the Yellow Turban Army has already moved in our direction?" Aisha walked up to Song Jie, "Lord, how is their military strength? How many soldiers and equipment? How many generals are there, what is their strength?"

"The enemy is a rabble of 3,000 men, but the only one of them is very powerful, and it is very likely that he is a man of heaven. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Song Jie looked serious, turned his head to look at Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao, and tried to get useful information from their mouths, "Have you ever seen such a Yellow Turban leader. ”

Song Jie began to describe the female reincarnation he had seen, "a tall, slightly darkened woman riding a white horse in a red cheongsam, with a golden staff and the ability to release fireballs with the staff." ”

Cheng Yuanzhi shook his head, "Deng Mao and I have never seen such a person, she should be the latest yellow scarf to join, otherwise such an unusual person, Deng Mao and I will definitely remember it." ”

"Then we'll have to fight by fumbling. Song Jie walked into the tent of the Chinese army with a few people, "When we encounter such a strong enemy, it is definitely not a suitable way to storm it, after all, we still have to go to Guangzong to help Lord Lu, and the soldiers can't lose too much, do you have any good way?"

The girls began to whisper about the idea of defeating the upcoming Yellow Turban Army, and Song Jie was silently thinking of a better way, "An ambush must be set up, otherwise there is absolutely no possibility of defeating the Yellow Turban Army." ”

"But how can she not use the fireball technique against the trees and grass where our soldiers are hidden? Even if she can fight, she is here from the modern world after all, and if she doesn't accept the fighter, then she can only constantly distract her energy. Otherwise, she could turn the entire mountain into a sea of fire. ”

"So I had to find a way to get her to focus entirely on the battle and not have time for her men. Song Jie, who thought about it for a while, made a decision. "It seems that the only way to do this is to use wheel warfare, to take advantage of the numerical superiority of our army's generals to hold her back, and not to give her the opportunity to use magic against her soldiers. ”

"Cheng Yuanzhi, Deng Mao, the two of you each led four hundred people to hide in the woods, and when I, Lingling, and Aisha completely dragged down the Yellow Turban leader, we led the army to attack the Yellow Turban Army from both sides and solve those rabbles in one fell swoop. Momoka took the rest of the soldiers to defend the camp. Make the illusion that we're going to hold the camp. ”

Song Jie then looked at Aisha and Lingling, "If you really can't hold back the Yellow Turban General, then you can only come up with my killer weapon." When the time comes, you must stay away and be careful not to be injured by mistake. ”

The army, which had been ordered by Song Jie, began to move. After Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao walked out of the camp with their soldiers, Aisha whispered in Song Jie's ear and asked, "Lord, will Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao take this opportunity to escape."

Song Jie shook his head and said, "No, if they wanted to escape, they could have run away a long time ago, and since they set off from Zhuo County, they have many opportunities to escape." Why wait until now?"

After a pause, he continued, "You must be careful when fighting with the Yellow Turban Leader, she doesn't know when she will take out some strange things out of thin air like me, and she must be careful with everything she takes out. And Lingling, remember not to have a playful heart when fighting. ”

"Brother, don't worry, it's not like I haven't fought, and I've also exterminated a lot of bandits. Lingling, who was holding the snake spear in her right hand, held the snake spear with both hands and waved it weakly, "Yanren Zhang Yide is here, who dares to fight with me!"

Looking at Lingling's movements, Song Jie smiled dumbly, "Well, full of momentum." But no matter how you look at it, it looks like the king of children. The affairs of the camp will be left to you, and I will go to make the Yellow Turban Army panic before it meets our army. Song Jie, who had changed into a stabbing customer service in the big tent of the Chinese army, walked out of the camp again and marched towards the position of the Yellow Turban Army.

"That's too slow, isn't it? Song Jie, who was squatting on a branch, saw the Yellow Turban Army who had only walked a third of the way, "But it's okay, it gives me more time to make them panic." ”

After the front army and the main force of the Chinese army as scouts passed by, Song Jie launched an attack on the rear army of the Yellow Turban Army, jumped from the tree, and directly killed the two Yellow Turban soldiers with the Hidden Blade in his hand, and pulled out his double sword from behind and swept directly to a piece of Yellow Turban, rushed from the left side of the rear army to the right side, and disappeared into the woods.

"Chief, the rear army is under attack from the enemy. About forty soldiers were lost. "A yellow scarf ran from the rear army to the middle army and truthfully informed the female reincarnation of what happened in the rear army.

"Oh, the rear army is attacked by a white shadow. I'm going to see what it is. The female reincarnation then turned her horse's head and headed for the rear army, and as she left, the rear army of the Chinese army stopped advancing, but the front army, which had not received any orders, continued to advance.

Song Jie, who was squatting on a thick branch, observed the female reincarnation who came to the rear army through the gap in the leaves, "I don't know if she will use a fireball to attack the big tree this time." Under Song Jie's gaze, the female reincarnation only checked the wounds on the dead soldiers' bodies and said a few words to the soldiers of the rear army, and then returned to the Chinese army again.

Song Jie, who watched the army start again, followed behind the army, using his Hidden Blade to solve the Yellow Turban soldiers one by one, and in a blink of an eye, he solved the twenty-three Yellow Turban soldiers who fell at the end of the team.

A Yellow Turban soldier who was about to turn his head and talk to the person who fell behind his house looked at Song Jie, who had released the last body of the Yellow Turban soldier, and shouted, "That white shadow has appeared again, everyone is small, hmm." ”

Looking at the Yellow Turban Soldier who was hit by a throwing knife and fell down holding his throat, and the other Yellow Turban Soldier who turned around and was about to attack him, he turned into a white light and disappeared into the woods.

A pale-faced man with a simple knife in his hand and armor on his body shouted, "The herald should go and report the reappearance of the White Shadow to the leader now, and the others are ready to fight, no matter what he is, we will deal with him!"

Following the order of the commander, the overwhelmed Yellow Turban sergeants assumed a defensive posture one after another, looking at the surrounding woods with a nervous expression. Where there is a slight disturbance, the Yellow Turban Army, which is like a frightened bird, can turn there.

"This Qu Chang is a big problem, so use the musket on the Hidden Blade to get rid of him first. Staring at the Yellow Turban Qu Chang, Song Jie quietly moved to the nearest branch to him, and aimed the musket on his right Hidden Turban Sword at the head of the Yellow Turban Qu Chang who was standing in the Yellow Turban Army and commanding them.