On the vast plain, the golden drum shook the sky, the battle flag covered the sun, and the roar was like the earth shaking the mountain. The two huge armies were far away from each other, and the soldiers on both sides were frantically waving their weapons to cheer for their generals.

The horses' hooves were tight, and the two opposing generals galloped their horses as fast as the wind. The ochre-robed and iron-clad man shouted violently, twisted his waist and exerted his strength, and swept the long lance with one hand, making a terrible wind whistle, and the sound was amazing.

"Dang" With the crisp sound of gold and iron, the young man wrapped in a yellow scarf on the opposite side picked up the spearhead lightly, and effortlessly swung the long lance away, followed by the long spear shaft like a spiritual snake, and turned half a circle between his wrists in an extremely strange way, suddenly like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter, stabbing obliquely behind him.

Na Han will be shocked to the point that one hand is numb, and the long lance almost comes out, Fang Zi is glad that he has staggered past the enemy general, and is waiting to turn his horse back to fight again. Suddenly, his heart was cold, and the tip of the spear that had been attacked from behind him pierced through the iron armor like a broken bamboo, and a bloody sharp horn emerged from his chest.

"Snort", the tip of the spear retracted, and in the rain of blood, the man turned over and fell off the horse without saying a word, splashing a large piece of dust, and the long lance also fell into the dust with a "bang". Only the war horse under the crotch screamed sadly, as if he felt the tragic end of the master, and ran back to the main formation.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Han army lost their color together, but the Yellow Turban Army suddenly let out a deafening cheer.

The young man in the yellow turban looked at all directions, looked at the pride, and suddenly shouted: "Who else? Hurry up and fight a certain battle! ”

He shouted three times in a row, but the Han army was quiet, and several Han generals looked at each other, all of them showing fear, and no one dared to take a step forward.

The young man in the yellow scarf couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, and a gust of wind blew, sending his laughter far away, and with the corpse of the Han general at his feet, it was even more domineering.

He suppressed his laughter, stared at the Han army's large array with a fierce gaze, and suddenly pointed the spear in his hand forward.

With the finger of the yellow turban youth's spear, the overwhelming yellow wave surged upward, impacting the Han army's formation.

Although the fighting generals failed and the morale of the Han soldiers was frustrated, they were after all a well-trained force and always maintained their tenacious combat strength. Under the banner of the main general, the Han army did not retreat but advanced, they set up huge shields, arranged into an impermeable shield wall, and slowly but firmly greeted the Yellow Turban Army.

As soon as the two sides clashed, the thick shield wall of the Han army pushed all the Yellow Turban Army with a fighting spirit to the outside, but the spears were like poisonous snakes out of the hole, staggered out from the gaps in the shield wall, and killed the Yellow Turban Army in a scattered formation like a spring of blood. The 10,000 Han army actually blocked at least 30,000 or 40,000 enemy troops with a tight shield array.

After the Yellow Turban Army's big formation, on the hill in the distance, two people were riding side by side, watching the development of the battle situation from afar.

The rough man on the left with a yellow scarf couldn't take a turn of his eye, and he blurted out: "It's not good!" The combat power of this Han army is still strong, and our casualties are not small! ”

He secretly glanced sideways at the black-clothed man on his right wearing a bamboo hat and a visor veil, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to consider a roundabout attack?" It's a shame to be so positive and hard to shake us! ”

"You're right!" Mr. Zhi's flat voice sounded: "But our army's mobility ability is too poor, if we take the risk of taking a detour, maybe we will have completely lost our formation in the movement, and it will give the Han army an opportunity to take advantage of!" ”

"You don't have to worry! The Han army is about to run out! He calmly looked into the distance and said: "As long as our army can break through the first two lines of defense of the Han army, they will be in chaos, and our army will win!" ”

"I hope everything is as he said!" The yellow turban man tried to squeeze out a smile, but he couldn't hide the trace of regret in his eyes, these Qingzhou yellow turban soldiers are all the team he has accumulated for many years!

"Little family gas!" Mr. Zhi seemed to see through his little thoughts, and did not save him any face, and reprimanded: "If you are not willing to put down your capital, how can you make a lot of money?" As long as you can win this battle, it will not be difficult for you to raise as many troops as you want, but if you lose...... Hum! ”

"Maybe you're dead!" He said coldly: "What's the use of soldiers? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The yellow turban man was shocked, and he couldn't help but think of all kinds of rumors about Mr. Zhi, and immediately changed his words: "Mr. has always had no last resort, so he is naturally confident, how dare the last general disobey the order?" ”

"Yes! It's good if you understand, you see, as long as there is another time for hot tea, the Han army will inevitably ........." Mr. Zhi suddenly leaned forward, looked into the distance in a daze, and said, "Huh? What's going on? The rear of the Han army seems to have suddenly been chaotic, as if it has been raided! ”

The big man in the yellow scarf also put his hand on the pergola, and said in surprise: "That's right! Could it be that there are friendly forces coming to our aid from the rear? ”

Mr. Zhi said in a deep voice: "The time is rare, fast!" Immediately ordered all the soldiers to press, and the friendly troops were flanked back and forth, defeating the Han army in one fell swoop! ”

"Yes!" The yellow turban man didn't dare to slack off, and ordered the flag soldiers behind him to beat out a series of flags.

Behind the Han army, there was indeed a Yellow Turban Army that attacked, although their strength was only thousands, but their combat strength was not low, and they caught the Han army by surprise, and the rear of the Han army was almost completely broken.

The Han army was defeated at first glance, but although it was defeated, the Han army commander quickly assigned his mobile forces, which was able to resist the enemy forces in the east and west at the same time, and then nearly a thousand archers were urgently concentrated, and they shot a rain of arrows into the sky, although the lethality was extremely limited, but effectively blocked the Yellow Turban Army's pursuit of victory. Immediately, the banner of the Han army changed, and after the shield array was broken, the whole army slowly retreated to the south.

Seeing that the Han army was in good shape, Mr. Zhi did not dare to force it too much, so he ordered the Han army to retreat. This battle is only to open up the passage between Qingzhou and Yanzhou, and since the goal has been achieved, there is no need to waste any more time.

"Sir! Mr! The friendly generals who support us are here! The young man in the yellow turban who had been killed before rode his horse, he was obviously familiar with the friendly general, and he smiled and pointed behind him and said, "Sir, please look! Who is this person? ”

Mr. Zhi raised his eyes, but saw Zhang Mancheng following closely behind the young man in the yellow scarf, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Mancheng? How did you get here! ”

Zhang Mancheng's eyes showed his face, he rolled the saddle and dismounted and shouted sadly: "Sir, something is wrong!" Since the departure of Mr. Wang, our army has been defeated at Yingyang, and the whole army has almost lost everything. ”

"What did you say?" Mr. Zhi was shocked and said, "Our army is besieging Yingyang with heavy troops, how can it be easily defeated?" ”

The Yellow Turban man and the Yellow Turban youth were also so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Zhang Man sighed: "Sir, you miscalculated! The Han army of Huangfu Song and Nanying was not lost in the flood at all, and our army was in the midst of a desperate siege, but they suddenly came out from behind our army, which caused our army to be defeated! ”

The awning veil in front of Mr. Zhi suddenly trembled like a wave, and it took him a long time before he said astringently: "It's me who underestimated the enemy again, and that kid surnamed Nan is indeed good!" So where is the general? ”

Zhang Mancheng said with a sad expression: "Some subordinates reported that they saw that General Peng Tuo had been captured, and General Rengong was being pursued by Nanying himself. ”

He hesitated and said: "His whereabouts are still unknown, but I am afraid that it is also more auspicious!" ”

"What!" Mr. Zhi's body shook and he almost fell off his horse.

"Sir! Mr! Several people pounced on the support together.

Zhang Mancheng said with tears: "Sir, now the great sage and good teacher have never come out, and the two generals of the earth and the people have met with accidents, only you can continue to lead us, please take care!" ”

Mr. Zhi gasped a few times, and suddenly said, "Not good! If Zhang Liang falls into the hands of the enemy, then I am afraid that the secret of the treasure house will not be able to be kept! ”

"Bu has been!" He turned his head and shouted to the rough man in the yellow scarf: "Hurry up and send troops straight to Dong'e, we must get out of the treasure there as soon as possible, and then retreat to Qingzhou!" ”

"Could it be that the legendary treasure is in Dong'a?" Several Yellow Turban generals were slightly shocked in unison.

"Now, I won't hide it from you anymore!" Mr. Zhi sighed and said: "As early as five years ago, my Taiping Dao secretly set up three treasures, in order to be afraid that in case the army failed, I must leave this capital for a comeback!" ”

"There are three treasures?" Several people exclaimed, "I don't know where they are? ”

"One of them is only known to the great sages and good teachers, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao!" Mr. Zhi's voice revealed a hint of dissatisfaction, "The other two are in Dong'e, Yanzhou, and Luoyin, Qingzhou, where you rely on it!" ”

"Even these two places, except for the three brothers of the great sage and good teacher, only Ma Yuanyi and I know!" Mr. Zhi smiled bitterly: "In today's world, I am afraid that except for the great sages and good teachers who are difficult to find in the fairy track, I am convenient for only me to know this secret!" ”

"Luoyin?" Bu was puzzled: "Isn't that not far behind us, why don't you take out the treasure there first, but go far away?" There are at least 200 miles to go to East Ark! ”

"Stupid!" Mr. Zhi said calmly: "We originally wanted to go straight to Yuzhou through Yanzhou, and learn with Zhang Liang and Bo Cai, but now we have traveled so far, if we don't get some money back, wouldn't it be a trip in vain!" ”

"Also, if Zhang Liang has already confessed the secret of Dong'e Treasure to the enemy, we must strike first!" The joints of his hands were white, and he made a "rattling" sound: "These are all the savings that countless members of our Taiping Dao have accumulated over the years after countless hardships!" How can you cheapen the enemy for nothing? ”

"Then the treasure of Qingzhou ......" Bu had swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hesitated.

"As for the treasure buried in Qingzhou, there is no hurry at all, it is still our territory, and it will become the base for us to rise again in the future, and when the treasure is out is just a matter of raising your hand!" Mr. Zhi waved his hand gently. "Even if the enemy knows that the treasure is in Luoyin, will it be so easy to take action under our noses?"

He suddenly made a palm down movement, and said coldly: "As long as they dare to come to one, we can kill one!" ”

"Sir wise!" Several respectful voices rang out in unison.

"That's it! Gossip! We must now rush to Dong'a at full speed! Mr. Zhi glanced at the Yellow Turban generals, "There is still a long way to go, I need a fierce future to pass the level and open the passage!" Who has the courage to be this pioneer? ”

"The last will go!" The young man in the yellow turban stepped forward with his head held high, and said proudly: "As the first fierce general of the Taiping Army, of course, only the last general can take on this position!" ”