The soul of the era flew in front, and Jiang Xiaobai chased frantically behind.

Half an hour has passed since Epoch escaped from the tent.

During this time, the soldiers of the Han army who were possessed by the era rose from the initial dozens to three or four hundred.

And as these people were killed by Jiang Xiaobai, Ji Yuan's soul became weaker and weaker, and even the speed of his escape was constantly decreasing.

At this moment, Ji Yuan was about to cry.

"This pervert! This evil star! Where did I provoke you, it was wrong for me to assassinate Huangfu Song, but I didn't succeed, there is a saying, this is called an attempted crime, you can't open the net, why do you want to kill me completely! ”

As his soul became weaker and weaker, Ji Yuan began to beg Jiang Xiaobai for mercy, but Jiang Xiaobai refused to forgive him, and continued to chase and kill without saying a word, and his attack became heavier and heavier.

"Jiang Xiaobai, you deceive people too much!" Epoch roared in despair.

In this regard, Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly, looking at Ji Yuan's escape route, gradually, he frowned slightly, as if he had discovered something.

At the same time as Jiang Xiaobai's expression changed, the originally desperate era let out a smug laugh: "I finally found out, but it's a pity that it's too late!" ”

In front of the epoch's escape, there was a camp that was shattered.

Fleeing all the way, Ji Yuan looks like a headless fly, but in fact, he has a purpose, if he is allowed to be pursued by Jiang Xiaobai, then he will definitely die.

So from the very beginning, Ji Yuan didn't plan to escape, he turned around and came to the camp where the sky was broken, and the target was naturally Jiang Xiaohua.

Jiang Xiaobai doesn't care about the life and death of others, but after observing this period of time, he can see that the person Jiang Xiaobai cares about and loves the most is his sister Jiang Xiaohua.

As long as Ji Yuan is attached to Jiang Xiaohua, then he will be safe.

When he saw the camp where the sky was broken, Jiang Xiaobai sensed the purpose of the era, but he couldn't stop it, because outside the camp, Jiang Xiaohua was holding a snowball and looking in the direction of the Chinese army's marshal's tent.

When this little girl saw Jiang Xiaobai's figure, she immediately smiled happily, and she ran towards Jiang Xiaobai head-on.

"Haha, I finally escaped from Jiang Xiaobai's clutches."

Seeing Jiang Xiaohua throw himself into the net, Ji Yuan's eyes lit up excitedly, and he came to Jiang Xiaohua's side in an instant, but just when he was about to enter Jiang Xiaohua's body.

The snowball that had been held in Jiang Xiaohua's arms, its eyes flashed, opened its mouth, and sucked it violently towards the soul of Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan didn't even react, and was directly sucked into his body by Snowball.

Era, the body is dead.

And Jiang Xiaohua didn't notice this at all, she happily ran to Jiang Xiaobai's side, took Jiang Xiaobai's arm affectionately, and walked towards the camp.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the snowball that ate the soul of the era, he raised his eyebrows slightly, after discovering the purpose of the era before, he began to kick the era of silence.

This product, anyone's idea can be successful, but Jiang Xiaohua can't.

There are snowballs beside Jiang Xiaohua, Jiang Xiaobai can't imagine that there are few people in this world who can hurt this little girl.

Shell Hill City.

In a secret room.

The layout is simple, a table with an oil lamp on it.

The oil lamp was burning slowly, and Zhang Bao, who was the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, was looking at the oil lamp anxiously at this time, only to see the flames in the oil lamp swaying.

There was no wind in the secret room, but the oil lamp seemed to be blowing with a strong wind, swaying non-stop.

This oil lamp is the soul fire of the era.

If the fire is there, it means that the era is fine.

As time passed, the soul fire of the era became more and more dim, and in the end, it was extinguished with a bang.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over."

Seeing the lights go out and the secret room fell into darkness, Zhang Bao seemed to have lost his strength, he sat on the ground, looking at the extinguished oil lamp in despair.

When the fire is extinguished, it means that the epoch is dead.

Zhang Bao once heard Zhang Jiao say, and Zhang Jiao said at that time that even he could not really kill Ji Yuan in this world.

The Taoist techniques practiced by Ji Yuan were taught by Li Hua Lao Xian.

In the eyes of outsiders, the three brothers of the Zhang family are all disciples of Li Hua Lao Xian, but in fact, Li Hua Lao Xian only has two disciples, and only Ji Yuan and Zhang Jiao are his disciples.

The era is dead, and the plan to assassinate Huangfu Song naturally failed.

Next, Shell Hill City can only resist desperately.

The tenth day after the death of the annogus......

On this day, Huangfu Song found a subtle siege time, that is, the time when the rooster crowed.

At this time, it is still dark, but it is about to dawn, and it is also the most sleepy moment for people.

"It's not good, the Han army is attacking the city!"

As a shout pierced the silence of the night on the city of Shellhill, the flames of war burst into flames.

After half a month of silence, the Yellow Turban soldiers in Beiqiu City have slackened, on the other hand, on the Han army's side, one by one, they have long been ready to attack, when the order of Huangfu Song to attack the city was issued.

More than 30,000 elite Han troops, one by one, descended the mountain like fierce tigers, showing their sharp fangs, and fiercely pounced on Beiqiu City.

Zhang Bao, who was asleep, was awakened by a noise, and when he hurriedly rushed out of the room with his sword in his hand, Beiqiu City was already in chaos, and the flames of war were burning in the city.

The shouts of killing, the wailing, one after another......

The morale of the Yellow Turban Army was exhausted, Zhang Bao knew that something was wrong, and turned around to leave, but Zhang Fei who rushed in directly cut off his head with an axe.

The hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops in Beiqiu City had no leader and had to flee, while the Han army was like a chicken, frantically chasing and killing the fleeing Yellow Turban soldiers.

In this battle, Huangfu Song led more than 20,000 Han troops and captured and killed 120,000 Yellow Turban thieves.

In the end, there were very few Yellow Turban soldiers who survived.

So far, the Zhang brothers have been annihilated one after another.

After a few months, Jizhou finally got rid of the brutal rule of the Yellow Turban Army.

After the war, Beiqiu City was ruined, corpses were everywhere, and the rich bloody atmosphere permeated the city and lingered.

Outside the city, the corpses of hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers were piled up together, piling up a mountain of corpses and bones in the city, called Jingguan.

The dazzling sunlight shone down on this huge mountain of corpses, forming a huge shadow over the city of Shell Hill, which had been reduced to ruins after the war.

One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither.

Looking at the Jingguan where the bones of hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers were buried, Jiang Xiaobai felt the cruelty of the war more clearly and more intensely.

For the Yellow Turbans, it was a nightmare mountain of corpses.

However, from the faces of those Han soldiers who were full of laughter, Jiang Xiaobai saw the fanaticism of the victors.

For the Han army, that Jingguan is the best presentation of their military exploits, and it is a splendid future that they fought with their lives.

With these military exploits, these Han soldiers can obtain heaven and earth, money and food after the war, can be promoted to become wealthy, and single men can also marry wives and have children......

It can be said that the future is limitless.