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In the eyes of Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, Bo Cai under the city wall in the distance shouted, "Cloud Thunder Battle Array! Tiangang Divine Thunder!"

The dark clouds in the sky condensed, and the vitality between heaven and earth quickly gathered, rubbing among the dark clouds to form a masculine and rigid thunder and lightning swimming dragon, and then Bo Cai seemed to have accumulated some strength, and the horse lance in his hand pointed in the direction where Sun Jian's five people were.

Boom! The dragon formed by thunder and lightning fell like a divine punishment from heaven. Thunder and lightning to masculine to strong, indestructible, ordinary people by this kind of thunder and lightning dragon rubbing, will be crushed.

At this time, Sun Jian had already cultivated to the Triple True Gang realm of Refining Gang, and the condensed Gang Qi could form armor to protect his body, but he did not dare to make a hard connection in the face of the thunder and lightning of the most yang and rigidity. Bo Cai used the technique of battle array to condense the spiritual power of eight thousand elites, and the Tiangang Divine Thunder released was equivalent to a five-fold master of refining Gang with all his strength.

"Gongfu, Darong! Quickly dodge!" Sun Jian shouted urgently, jumped with both legs, jumped from the war horse to a distance, and then a wild thunder fell from the sky, hitting the war horse with a bang, directly blasting the mount of this divine horse into black charcoal, and then the thunder and lightning swam, affecting all around, nearly 100 Han soldiers were hit by the lightning and convulsed and fell to the ground.

With Sun Jian's reminder, Huang Gai, Zu Mao, and Cheng Pu all dodged in time, but Han Dang accidentally slowed down for a while, and was affected by the thunder and lightning dragon, and the qi around his body was shattered, and there was a trace of black smoke on his body. He stumbled and fell to the ground.

The blow just now was just a prelude, and the Tiangang Divine Thunder that Bo had only consumed most of his spiritual power would naturally not end there, and one after another thunderbolts fell from the sky and fell on the elite of more than 10,000 Han soldiers.

If it is said that the frontal battle, none of these elite Han soldiers are afraid, but by the supernatural blow of the thunder bombardment, the morale suddenly collapsed, and even some soldiers thought that the gods were angry, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and prayed for worship.

"The camp is over!" Zhu Jun on the city wall sighed slightly, but did not show anger, for Huangfu Song's strategy, as long as the million yellow turbans outside the city can be defeated, the sacrifice of these 20,000 elites is valuable.

"Damn!" Sun Jian gritted his teeth with hatred, but seeing that Han Dang was injured, the safety of his own general was far more important than more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, so he immediately jumped to Han Dang's side and carried him on his back. The Gu Blooming Knife in his hand released a brilliant glow, and rushed to the many Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him with the other three generals.

With a bang, the gods flashed, and the yellow turban wrestlers whose qi was round and Ruyi's combat power had skyrocketed were torn apart by the knife. Without more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, the four of them became very mobile and flexible, plus the Yellow Turban soldiers besieging the Han soldiers had just fought for a long time, and their physical strength was almost exhausted, and they couldn't stop the four extraordinary generals at all.

Bo Cai released the large-area lethal spell of Tiangang Divine Thunder, consuming most of his spiritual power, his face was a little pale, and the horse lance in his hand was raised to chase and kill, but there was a dizziness in his head, and he could only watch these people escape.

"That's it, I destroyed 20,000 elite Han soldiers, the vitality of the Han army was greatly damaged, and the morale collapsed, and when I recovered my spiritual strength, I will break through the city in one fell swoop and capture the old thief of Huangfu!"

Bocai let out a long breath, feeling that the victory was in hand, so he ordered the army under his command to retreat slowly and continue to surround Changshe City, not giving the other party the slightest chance to break through.

Sun Jian came to the city wall with his generals, and after seeing Huangfu Song, his face was ashamed and half knelt on the ground, "Sun Jian's incompetence led to the destruction of 20,000 elites, and the general is also asked to punish the crime!"

Huangfu Song stepped forward and helped him up, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, it doesn't have to be like this, Wentai can rest assured, I already have a plan, I can break the million yellow scarves outside the city tonight, I don't know if Wentai can fight again?"

Sun Jian and several of his generals are outstanding, and Huangfu Song wants to attack the Yellow Turban, and he also needs to rely on his bravery, so he provoked the other party with his words, so as not to let Sun Jian suffer from defeat and depression.

"Naturally you can fight!" Sun Jian heard that he would be able to destroy the thieves tonight, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, the battle intent in his chest was boiling, and his eyes swept at the Yellow Turban army under the city, especially the figure of Bocai, who killed the lives of 20,000 Han soldiers, and made him pay the price tonight.

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The army retreated, and Gao Cheng followed him back to the camp. In this battle, his 3,000 soldiers and horses did not move, and the battle was over. But that's fine, if you can, you won't shoot. Low-key is king.

"It's really a long experience, I didn't expect that there are really immortals in this world who call for wind and rain and summon thunder!" Zhang Chen still looked shocked, he was just an ordinary person before, and he had only heard of the existence of immortals in this world before. I didn't expect Bocai to be able to summon thunder, which was no different from the immortal method.

Gao Tai's expression was calm, although the Guangling Gao clan was not a famous family, but when Gao Cheng's father was alive, he also gained a lot of knowledge, and knew that it was very terrifying for soul refining cultivators to reach the transcendent realm.

Taoist cultivators can summon the wind and rain to summon thunder, Confucian cultivators cultivate a breath of heroic qi and use qi to prevent people from killing people invisibly, and Legalist practitioners comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and judge life and death with one word. However, now the three families have different cultivation foundations, and the spells they cast externally are no longer distinguishable from each other.

Bocai is the most typical Taoist soul refining monk. In addition, his cultivation is not weak, and he can be called both civil and military. It is a rare talent in Taiping Road. Otherwise, he would not be able to replace the dead Ma Yuanyi and become the commander of Taiping Dao in Yuzhou.

Gao Cheng frowned slightly at this time, and always felt that something was wrong. Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun are a number of famous generals in the Han Dynasty, especially Huangfu Song, he is a descendant of the Huangfu clan of Anding, and his uncle Huangfu Gui is one of the three famous generals of the Han Dynasty.

How would such a famous general lose 20,000 elite soldiers of the Han Dynasty so easily? Unless this is his intention.

"What is the purpose of using 20,000 elite soldiers as bait?" Gao Cheng muttered, and suddenly he remembered that after Bo Cai killed 20,000 Han soldiers, he did not chase and kill Sun Jian and others, according to common sense, killing a military general in the transcendent realm is far more cost-effective than 20,000 soldiers.

Unless it's a wave, it's powerless! After all, with such a large-scale spell that can be called against the sky, it would be abnormal for Bo Cai to be out of breath if his face was not red and he was not panting.

With the lives of 20,000 elite soldiers, in exchange for Bo Cai's inability to make a move in a short period of time, Huangfu Song must have a plan. Gao Cheng combined the historical scene and suddenly guessed.

"Could it be that Huangfu Song is preparing to attack the Yellow Turban camp? Consuming Bo Cai's strength in advance is to prevent him from putting out the fire? But even if Bo Cai can't make a move, he can't break through the front camp of the Yellow Turban, and set fire to the camp tent made of withered grass in the back camp!"

Gao Cheng thought for a while, but he still couldn't get the point, so he gave up thinking for the time being. Anyway, he had already guessed the other party's strategy, no matter what method was used to set the fire, the time would definitely be chosen when Bocai could not make a move. That is, in the last few days.

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