Guan Yan suddenly felt the "gust of wind" behind him, and couldn't help but shudder; Turning his head slightly, he saw that the eyes of a group of soldiers behind him were staring at Guan Yan's writhing buttocks.

Guan Yan's blood rushed to his brain, and his old face was hot. Burying his head deep between the horse's mane, his mind quickly flipped: how to explain it? Appease the war horses? Not like; Pray for a great victory for our army? It's not like either; How good is that! The old face is lost!

Just when Guan Yan had no way to go to the sky and no door to enter the ground, a fire was lit on the gate of Guangzong, the fire was shining, and it was extremely dazzling in the dark night. The signal should have finally been sent out in Gwangjong Castle!

Guan Yan had a flash of inspiration, straightened out his sword and shouted: "The general has been warming up for a long time, and he is waiting for this time!" The generals will kill with me~~~~"

The generals behind him suddenly realized, and secretly said: The general is wise! They all got up and slew at the open gate.

For a while, the shouts around Guangzong City shook the sky, and the officials and soldiers who had been in ambush for a long time seemed to want to vent the depression of the squeeze in the middle of the night, and rushed towards Guangzong City with shouts.

Due to the paralysis tactics of Huangfu Songyueyu, except for the night vigil soldiers, the rest of the Yellow Turban Army have been resting and drinking, shouting and killing, the soldiers hurriedly got up, and their eyes were hazy and ready to fight, but the armor was not yet fully dressed, and the officers and soldiers had already killed the generals.

After slaughtering a battalion, he set fire to it, which was an order issued by Huangfu Song before the battle, and now it can be seen that this order is very correct: the fires in the city burned one after another, illuminating the night sky of Guangzong City as if it were day, and the fire inspired the morale of the officers and soldiers, but burned the fighting spirit of the Yellow Turban Army......

There was more than a stick of incense in the city, Guan Yan panted and looked around, Guan Yan didn't know kung fu, he would only numb and chop with his strength.

It may not be possible for the two armies to fight against each other in peacetime, but this kind of one-sided slaughter is still relatively simple for Guan Yan. I don't know how many lives have been lost by the knife in my hand, Guan Yan has already stained his clothes and armor with blood, and the long sword in his hand does not know whether he is nervous or excessive, and he is already trembling slightly.

Guan Yan is stationed here to watch, not that there is no Yellow Turban Army to kill. Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army members gathered in Guangzong City, and at this time, the streets and alleys were full of ragged, terrified, and chaotic Yellow Turban Army.

Guan Yan was looking for a place, where Zhang Liang, the general of the earth, was hiding.

One of the reasons is that troubled times are cruel and exciting for a person. Guan Yan has been in this world for nearly a year, and he has deeply understood that if you want to survive in this troubled world, you must have strong strength. At the moment, Guan Yan doesn't. He wanted to make this great achievement, get the reward of the Han family who still had residual prestige, and lay a good foundation for the coming chaotic world.

The second reason is that Guan Yan is a member of the Yellow Turban Army in this life, although he has no feelings for the Yellow Turban Army in his heart, but because of his father Guan Hai, Guan Yan does not want Zhang Liang to fall into the hands of other officials and soldiers and humiliate him, but wants to give him a good time.

But these fires are burning everywhere, where can Zhang Liang be found in the chaotic Guangzong City?

Guan Yan was anxious in his heart, and the * mount seemed to feel the anxiety of his master, and his front hooves kept digging the ground.

"Come here~~~~~"

A hoarse voice that seemed to come from the sky reached Guan Yan's ears.

Guan Yan turned his head to look around, and asked, "Can you hear the voice?" ”

The generals shook their heads and looked at Guan Yan suspiciously.

"Come here~~~~~"

Again, but weaker than before.

Guan Yan seemed to think that this was summoning him in the dark, Guan Yan was probably sure that it was in the southeast direction of Guangzong City, and immediately rode forward and said, "Come with me!" ”

Huangfu Song's army mainly attacked the northwest of Guangzong, so the battle in the southeast direction was much more moderate than in the northwest direction.

Guan Yanxin Ma is in the southeast alley, due to the war, these houses have been deserted, and there is no life.

While Guan Yan was observing the alley, two pairs of murderous rumbling eyes were staring at Guan Yan through the cracks in the collapsed windows.

The alley is over, where is the sound? Why did I hear that? Who's talking to me? The questions in Guan Yan's heart crossed one after another, pulling the war horse in a circle in the narrow alley.

"Bang ~~~~~" A broken door next to Guan Yan was kicked away by a strong force and hit Guan Yan.

Guan Yan was thinking about things in his heart, when he was suddenly hit by a strong wooden door, and his body was suddenly unstable and he fell to the ground.

Behind him, Zang Ba, Ji Ling and the others saw it, and hurriedly patted their hands and yelled: "Protect the lord!" ”

At this time, two people jumped out of the broken doorway, picked up the discarded wooden stick on the side and smashed it at Guan Yan's head. The stick turned into a black shadow due to its speed.

Guan Yan looked at the black shadow in front of him, and instantly thought in his heart: If these two powerful sticks are solid, I am afraid that his head will explode like a watermelon.

Guan Yan fell off the horse and fell into a rut, but people's desire to survive is always the strongest, Guan Yan subconsciously rolled to the right, and avoided the two sticks.

The wooden stick touched the ground, and the huge force instantly shattered the wooden stick, and the two of them saw that the blow could not be achieved, so they rushed to Guan Yan again.

But how could Ji Ling and Zang Ba allow the two thieves to commit murder again, the two of them took advantage of the speed of the horse, the weapon probed forward, and made a false move, and the two thieves of * took a step back.

The guards immediately followed to protect Guan Yan in the middle, Guan Yan was helped up, rubbed his sore arm, bared his teeth and said, "Xuan Gao, Ji Ling." Take down these two! ”

The two of them answered and fought with the two thieves, and Guan Yan saw that the two were wearing yellow scarf decorations, but the only difference was that the yellow scarves on their foreheads were hidden in red.

Zang Ba Ji Ling was originally a general, and he couldn't give full play to the advantages of the war horse in this small alleyway; And those two seemed to be more handy on the ground, and for a while they were on par with Zang Ba Ji Ling.

Guan Yan scolded: "You two are really elm heads, quickly dismount and fight!" ”

Zang Ba Ji Ling found that he couldn't turn around on the war horse and suffered a loss, but he was used to fighting right away, and he didn't think about it for a while.

Hearing Guan Yan's shout, the two jumped off their horses and fought on foot.

Sure enough, Zang Ba Ji Ling had no disadvantage, and he pushed the two Yellow Turbans backwards step by step.

Guan Yan put his mind at ease and said in his heart: These two people still have such skills, and they don't know how to transmit the sound to me and bring me over.

Guan Yan looked at the two yellow scarves who had been injured in many places by Zang Ba Ji Ling, and now they were leaning against the broken wall with their backs, struggling to support them.

"Ah~~" A miserable scream, one person was nailed to the wall by Zang Ba with a shot, and after spitting a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, he died of death.

Seeing this, the other person couldn't help but panic in his heart, and the movements in his hands were a little slower, Ji Ling saw the opportunity, and the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed diagonally from the top of the Yellow Turban Army's head, and half of his head fell in response. The Yellow Turban was killed instantly, and his body collapsed to the ground.

Guan Yan saw that the battle was over, turned over and said, "Go back to the camp." ”

"Come here~~~~~"

The familiar voice still sounded in his ears, and Guan Yan turned his head to look around in shock: "Do you hear it?" ”

The soldiers still shook their heads suspiciously, not knowing what Guan Yan said.

Zang Ba asked, "What did the lord hear?" ”

Guan Yan didn't answer, because his eyes had already fallen on the doorway where the two Yellow Turban soldiers had come out again.

The door hole was dark, and it seemed to attract Guan Yan like a black hole, and the sound that spread in his ears seemed to come from it.

Guan Yan slowly dismounted, staring at the black patch with all his attention, and walked forward slowly, step by step.

"Lord ......" Zang Ba Ji Ling was afraid that Guan Yan would be in danger again, so he hurriedly shouted.

Guan Yan stretched out his hand to stop them, but his footsteps did not stop, and continued to walk slowly like a doorway.

A wizened figure curled up in a corner, a feathered arrow visibly stuck in its chest.

"It's finally here~~~~" It's still the same hoarse voice, but this time it's not from the air to the ears, this time it's the voice of the thin figure. "cough~cough~~cough~" As soon as the words fell, a violent cough followed. The feather arrow in his chest also trembled with the fluctuation of his breath.

Hearing a strange noise, Zang Ba Ji Ling hurriedly rushed into the doorway. Guan Yan stopped them: "Wait out." ”

"Lord!"

"Don't worry, let's get out." Guan Yan didn't know why in his mind, but he felt that this figure would not hurt him, so he firmly let Zang Ba Ji Ling out.

"Who are you? What do you call me? Guan Yan took two steps forward and asked cautiously. The left hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.

"Hehehe." The man smiled weakly a few times: "Don't be afraid, I have something important to entrust, you come here." ”

Guan Yan leaned forward and squatted down as he said.

The man licked his lips and said softly, "I'm Zhang Liang!" ”

"Ahh Guan Yan was startled and looked at the man directly.

At such a close distance, although it was dark in the room, Guan Yan could still see Zhang Liang's face through the faint moonlight.

Zhang Liang's complexion is sallow, his facial features are slender, and although he is unkempt, he still has a fairy air. The arrows stuck in his chest made Zhang Liang look painful from time to time.

Zhang Liang ignored Guan Yan, but said to himself: "Brother Zhang Jiao, twenty years ago, he got the "Taiping Technique" passed on by the old immortal of Nanhua, and he has extraordinary abilities. calculated that the number of great men was exhausted, so he raised troops to resist it. How could the death of the Han Dynasty not be destroyed by the Yellow Turban, and my brother died because of acting against the sky. ”

Zhang Liang's eyes suddenly looked at Guan Yan with brilliance: "Before my brother died, the sky changed, and it seemed that someone from another world came here to reverse the heavens!" This person is you! ”

Guan Yan stared at Zhang Liang and thought in surprise: Isn't he from another world from the future? There is no second person who knows about this matter except himself, is there really such a divine arithmetic immortal in this world?

"I ......" Guan Yan just wanted to deny it, but Zhang Liang said firmly: "We must deny it, we deserve this catastrophe if we go against the sky." You are different, you come from another world, and you will be able to inherit my Taiping legacy to build a peaceful and prosperous world! cough cough cough cough ~~"

Zhang Liang may have used too much anger to pull the wound on his chest again, and coughed violently.

Guan Yan listened to these earth-shattering words on the side, and was stunned for a while, at a loss.

Zhang Liang rested for a long time, and when his breath stabilized, Zhang Liang trembled and took out a quaint old book from the clothes on his chest, and handed it to Guan Yan with difficulty: "This book is my head, and I am willing to help you become a ...... Great achievements! ”

Zhang Liang said the last sentence with a painful face, and he was speechless, although his eyes were not closed, but his essence was gone. The right hand fell weakly, and the ancient book in his hand was falling in front of Guan Yan.

Guan Yan looked down, and there were four small seal characters written on the left edge of the ancient book: "Taiping Technique"!

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