After Peng Chengguo was ravaged by the Yellow Turban Rebellion, it was ruined everywhere, and Xue Li, the newly appointed minister of Pengcheng, tried his best to appease the people and reluctantly resettled the displaced people.

A caravan of more than a dozen carriages approached slowly, wheels running over the desolate road, in the direction where Pengcheng was. Gao Cheng and Zhang Fei rode war horses and followed among the many guards. Pay attention to your surroundings.

The materials on these carriages are worth tens of millions, as long as Zhen Rong does not change his character, after getting the news, he will definitely bring people to loot, Tao Qian asked him to be in charge of the transportation of grain and grass in Pengcheng and Xiapi, he intercepted most of the money and grain, and constantly borrowed these money and grain to cultivate his own power. Such a person is like a jackal, and when he sees a delicious prey, he will not let it go.

"Calculate the time, Zhenrong got the news, he should have arrived nearby!Yide, be careful next, the two of us are strong and not afraid of each other, but the strength of these caravan guards is still weak, and we can't bear too many losses!"

Gao Cheng said in a deep voice, the place where the caravan is located at this time is Lu County in Pengchengguo, this county has been looted by the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and it is already in a state of semi-destruction, surrounded by wilderness, deserted, if you do it here, all the guards of the caravan will be killed, and no one can find out the reason.

Zhang Fei lifted a cowhide wine bag from his waist, took a big sip, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "My old Zhang is waiting for him to come! As long as this guy appears, I will kill him with a spear, a group of local chickens and dogs, don't be afraid!"

Gao Cheng glanced sideways slightly, and saw that Zhang Fei's face was already flushed, and most of the several jars of good wine sent by Mi Zhu went into Zhang Fei's stomach. Without Liu Bei and Guan Yu by his side, Zhang Fei had no one to control him, and he was drinking heavily every day.

"Zhang Fei's weakness is a bit fatal! If he is drunk and unconscious while leading the troops into battle, and is attacked by the enemy at night, he will inevitably be wiped out!"

Gao Cheng said secretly in his heart, but he didn't say anything to remind him. Although Zhang Fei plays under himself, he is not his own general, the two sides belong to a cooperative relationship, with the affection of Liu Guan and Zhang, it is almost impossible to dig Liu Bei's corner. So Gao Cheng just let it go, as long as the other party doesn't delay the business, who cares what the consequences of his alcohol addiction in the future will be......

Not long after the two of them spoke, the caravan walked to the bottom of a hillside, Gao Cheng's ears moved, and he immediately turned his head to look at the hillside, his powerful spiritual power sensed that there was a lot of chaotic aura here. One of the breaths was a mixture of holiness and cruelty, and it felt very contradictory.

"Zhenrong is here! and he is leading people to ambush behind the hillside!"

Gao Cheng said, and then with a swing of his right hand, more than a dozen carriages immediately followed the preparations in advance, the front of the car to the rear of the car, forming a circular formation, used to resist the impact of the enemy, Zhang Fei put away the wine bag, his face showed a trace of killing intent, and his right hand tightly held the Zhangba snake spear.

In the hidden place on the hillside, several ironclad warriors with cross-faced faces saw the scene below and couldn't help but look at the man in yellow robes beside them.

"Lord, the caravan below seems to have discovered our ambush! Why don't we rush straight down?"

"That's right, the guards of the Mi clan's caravan are vulnerable, even if they find out about our ambush, they can't stop our impact at all! Especially since the lord has used a large number of cultivation medicinal materials to refine his golden body, he has reached the ninth layer of cultivation power, and he will be able to break through the transcendent realm immediately!

The man in the yellow robe is Zhen Rong, he seems to have practiced the exercises of Buddhism, and there is a subtle pale golden aura around him, and behind the seemingly peaceful breath, there is a black distorted evil qi.

His cultivation became more and more profound, and his eyes showed a compassionate color, like a saint who was compassionate to the heavens and people, and he said slowly: "Pengcheng is now full of famine, but the Mi clan caravan is hoarding Juqi and squeezing the people's money, we must not sit idly by and watch such a thing! Everyone listened to the order, rushed down to kill these people, took money and food to give to the Buddha, and let the Buddha surpass the people who died in Pengcheng to die in bliss!"

Hiding behind the hillside were about 500 people, each of them wearing iron armor and armed to the teeth, and Zhen Rong withheld a large amount of money and grain that should have been transported to Pengcheng to settle the people, and used this wealth to train a full 500 elite armor warriors, and all of them practiced Buddhist exercises. Looking at Zhenrong's eyes was full of fanaticism.

In the eyes of these people, the orders issued by Zhenrong are like the decrees of the Buddha, no matter how absurd and unreasonable, they will do whatever it takes, even if it is sacrificing their lives.

"Kill!"

"Kill the profiteers and live in bliss!"

Five hundred armor warriors roared, forming an array and rushing towards the convoy below, the few ironclad warriors who were talking beside Zhen Rong just now had countless cultivation resources accumulated, and now they have cultivated to the fourth level of training, and they have the strength of a hundred enemies.

Zhen Rong followed behind everyone, his eyes flashing with a glimmer of golden light, affecting the spirit of everyone under his command and making them even more fanatical.

"This is the transcendent method of Buddhism?"

Gao Cheng noticed Zhen Rong and the ironclad warriors under his command, and his heart couldn't help but shake, in the last world, after he became the emperor, he didn't know how many martial arts secrets he had collected, including the scriptures and exercises of Buddhism.

The stones of other mountains can attack jade, and Gao Cheng cultivates Daomen Xuangong, but he also has some understanding of Buddhism. The cultivation of the Buddha in front of him is the Buddhist exercises, and it is a dual cultivation of the body and spirit, and the five hundred armor soldiers under his command are like trained Buddhist soldiers, and they have a simple array connection with each other.

The guards of the Mi caravan saw five hundred warriors in iron armor rushing over, each of them full of murderous energy, and they were immediately frightened and shrank behind the circular formation formed by the carriage.

Zhang Fei shouted violently: "The guy who pretends to be a ghost, let my old Zhang come to meet you!"

Before the voice fell, I saw Zhang Fei's sitting horse neighing, galloping out, and the spear profligate forward, like a black python circling into the air, the violent qi condensed like substance, behind him, a giant snake faintly appeared, as if it could swallow the snake in the myth and legend, full of raging and irritable atmosphere.

When this snake phantom appeared, a violent wind suddenly surged in the surrounding air, accompanied by Zhang Fei's spear stabbing out, which made the snake phantom move, the void exploded, and the violent Gang Qi poured into the five hundred armor soldiers, click, Gang Qi swept, and the hard iron armor was as fragile as a piece of paper under the sweep of Gang Qi.

There was a scream, and in an instant, dozens of ironclad warriors were torn apart, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the array of five hundred armor warriors was instantly reduced by a small half.

In a drunken state, Zhang Fei exerted all his strength, and the snake phantom behind him was the momentum of Gang Qi condensed to the extreme, combined with the shadow formed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, if he could condense this phantom shadow truthfully, he would be able to advance to the eighth realm of Gang refining, the Law Phase Realm.

"How is it possible?"

Zhen Rong's face showed surprise, and he immediately stopped his body and flew out upside down, his feet seemed to be stepping on the lotus platform, and he rushed towards the distance, throwing the five hundred armor soldiers that he had saved up with great difficulty in place.

"Give me death!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fei roared violently, the sound shook for ten miles, and a sound wave combined with Gang Qi roared out, instantly enveloping Zhenrong, crackling, it seemed that the sound of internal organs shattering sounded, and Zhenrong's fleeing figure suddenly stopped in place, and turned around with difficulty.

Zhen Rong had not yet cultivated to the realm of refining gang, and he could not protect his whole body with his gang qi, and the sound wave that Zhang Fei roared out vibrated along the seven orifices, shattering all his internal organs.

He endured his injuries and shouted with difficulty: "Don't do it, it's all a misunderstanding, I'm the next Pi Xiangrong......!"

Zhang Fei rampaged his horse and rushed out of the array of five hundred armor soldiers, with a leopard's head ringed and eyes, his expression was hideous, and he roared: "Kill you!

Poof! The spear was like thunder and lightning, and it sank into Zhenrong's chest.