"Damn!

Can anyone tell me where these 10,000 people came from?

Are the scouts blind?

What do Zhang Liang and Zhang Liang do for food? ”

On the city wall, Zhang Jiao, who had just prepared the props, heard a commotion in his ears, and when he looked at it, a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out.

The dense Han army, with neat steps, calmly and forcefully passed the drawbridge, and rushed towards the city gate.

"Big brother, hurry up and cast a spell!"

Beside him, Zhang Bao's expression was grim, and he said in a resolute tone:

"With these 5,000 yellow turban wrestlers in hand, the little brother will definitely be able to stop these thieves outside the city!"

"Good!"

After taking a deep look at Zhang Bao, Zhang Jiao nodded, biting the tip of his tongue and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious!

Go! ”

With the sound of the incantation, a puff of black smoke rose into the air, quickly enveloping the entire city gate tower.

"Assert ......"

"Han dog, you are all going to die!"

"All to death!"

"Boys, rush!"

In the black fog that filled the sky, a series of ghost-like figures flickered, quickly surrounding Qin Yan and the others.

"What the hell? It can't really be the Fantasy Three Kingdoms! ”

Qin Yan looked at the ghosts that suddenly appeared in front of him, his face changed, and he couldn't help but clench the golden gun in his hand.

At this time, only the weapon in his hand can bring him a sense of security.

"No, this is definitely not the Fantasy Three Kingdoms! If it is the Fantasy Three Kingdoms, then the local characters of these Three Kingdoms are too weak! ”

Qin Yan, who forced himself to calm down, recalled a series of performances after meeting Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and directly excluded the Fantasy Three Kingdoms.

Just when Qin Feng was a little distracted, the evil ghosts beside him seemed to have received some orders, and Qi Qi took a step back.

Immediately after, a familiar voice came into his ears.

"Lord, don't do it!

These black fogs are the demon magic of the Yellow Turban Army, and he can make people fall into illusions.

Keep calm, Yuan Zhi will find a way to save you! ”

……

"Huh? Is this Zhang Jiao's demon magic? ”

Qin Yan stopped his movements with some suspicions, and carefully observed the evil ghosts around him.

Sure enough, none of the demons took the opportunity to attack him.

"Boom la la ......"

Qin Yan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, felt a strong wind coming from him, and before he could dodge, a cold feeling instantly sobered him up.

The black fog in front of him is still there, but the evil ghosts around him have become his generals and overlord iron knights.

"Lord, are you alright?"

Xu Shu, who still had a long sword in his hand, walked quickly to Qin Yan's side, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him regain consciousness.

"Great, lord, you're finally awake.

The Yellow Turban Army didn't know what tricks they had played, and at the beginning they bewitched our soldiers, and the colleagues around them turned into evil ghosts.

But fortunately, his ability is not enough, this spell does not last very long, otherwise we would probably kill each other. ”

"Not enough?"

Wiping the water stains on his face, Qin Yan scoffed at Xu Shu's statement.

If you don't have enough ability, you can still charm him for so long?

Could it be that his resistance is not as good as that of a soldier?

The only explanation is that the soldiers and generals summoned from the system are immune to this spell of the Yellow Turban Army!

……

"It's almost time, second brother, it's up to you!"

On the city wall, after seeing the black fog completely enveloping the city gatehouse, Zhang Jiao, whose face was pale, waved at Zhang Bao, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Brethren, the time has come to make a difference!" Zhang Bao, who received Zhang Jiao's message, turned around sharply and shouted at the five thousand yellow turban wrestlers in front of him who were fanatical, "Kill one thief, reward ten taels of gold, kill ten thieves, reward the position of Qu Shuai!"

The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!

Kill! ”

As Zhang Bao's words fell, the eyes of the five thousand Yellow Turban Lux who drank the potion suddenly lit up, and his mouth roared like a beast.

"Kill all the thieves!"

"Roar!"

Under the leadership of Zhang Bao and his two generals, the 5,000 blue-faced fangs and taller than ordinary people in the Yellow Turban wrestlers were shirtless, covering their mouths and noses, and rushed towards the city gate like a torrent.

It's just that......

"Boom!"

Zhang Bao and the others, who were the first to rush into the black fog of the city gate cave, only felt as if they had hit the hard steel, and the whole person was a little dizzy.

"Damn, what the hell is going on? Aren't they supposed to be killing each other?

Why is this happening? ”

Looking at the huge steel shield in front of him, Zhang Bao, who was unable to move because he was squeezed by the huge thrust behind him, kept roaring in his heart.

Unfortunately, for the time being, no one can answer him.