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Below the Chinese army, Peng Tuo's face was pale and he continued to command the Yellow Turban to shrink the formation, but fortunately, the strength of the Yellow Turban Army occupied a great advantage, and the soldiers who were killed by the other party were quickly made up by the people behind, and after a while, the 20,000 elites led by Sun Jian were a little unable to attack.

It's not that Sun Jian and his four generals are not strong, but their strength is too strong, and the elite of the 20,000 Han troops behind them can't keep up with their impact speed. These 20,000 elites are just infantry, not flexible cavalry, and if they are besieged by the Yellow Turban army, they can't turn around and retreat.

"Lord, the soldiers are in decline, it's time to retreat!" Huang Gai slashed out, slashing a yellow turban lieutenant who was blocking the front and more than a dozen soldiers behind him to death, the blood-red sword whistled again and again, and the armor on his body was stained with blood, he turned his head to look at the soldiers and horses in the rear, and immediately reminded Sun Jian loudly.

At this time, Sun Jian rushed to the forefront, exuding a domineering aura that swallowed the wind and clouds, and all those who stood in front of him, whether it was the captain Qu Shuai of the eighth layer of training strength, or the ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, encountered the incomparable divine soldier Gu Fei Dao, and all of them were split into two sections.

"Okay! Order, retreat!"

Sun Jian is not stunned when he goes to the battlefield, his grasp and determination of the timing of the battlefield are the top, after he heard Huang Gai's words, he did not entangle with the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him, and immediately took his subordinates behind him and crossed an arc to prepare to turn the direction.

There are millions of yellow turbans outside the city, and he has already made a great contribution by defeating and killing more than 100,000 people when he went out of the city this time. If you don't retreat for the sake of credit, you will be surrounded, leading to victory and then defeat. Sun Jian has been in battle for a long time, so he naturally will not make such a mistake.

"Damn! Sun Jian must not be allowed to leave!" Peng Tuo's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene, at this time, Bo Cai had already formed a large formation with eight thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers, and was rushing towards the flank of the 20,000 Han army, if Sun Jian was allowed to retreat with his men, the more than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers would die in vain.

"Everyone rushed up to surround the dog officers and soldiers, and the general would be able to lead people to copy their back roads immediately! Pei Yuanshao and Huang Shao ...... You guys will bring me someone to rush up too!"

Peng Tuo was anxious, and did not care about retaining his own power, and ordered several Qu Shuai lieutenants who had defected to him to be dispatched, and Sun Jian and 20,000 Han troops must be intercepted. Huang Shao's face changed slightly, his subordinates' combat effectiveness was not very good, and they would definitely suffer heavy casualties after going into battle.

But at this time, he couldn't help thinking too much, after the military order came down, the entire Yellow Turban army began to move, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers acted as a new force, which suddenly slowed down the speed of Sun Jian and the elite of the 20,000 Han army.

Gao Cheng took Gao Tai and Zhang Chen with his three thousand soldiers to mingle among the countless soldiers, like water droplets mixed in the river, very inconspicuous.

"Uncle Gao, Zhang Chen, pass the order, don't rush too quickly. Move closer to me!" Gao Cheng commanded as he grabbed the two of them. He has no plans to work for Bocai and Peng Tuo, especially if the other party is Sun Jian, so he is even more reluctant to work hard. If Sun Jian and his four generals noticed their strength and rushed over and slashed down, he would not be able to resist it.

Gao Tai and Zhang Chen both nodded, they could understand Gao Cheng's thoughts, and they also knew Gao Cheng's identity, so naturally they would not really be enemies of the Han officers and soldiers for the sake of the Yellow Turban Army. It's just a façade. The most important thing on the battlefield is to save your life.

At this time, in the chaotic battlefield in front of them, Han Dang and Cheng Pu were slightly weaker, and they had been killing for a long time, and the red qi on their bodies had become much darker, and they began to move closer to Sun Jian.

Huang Gai held a long-handled broadsword in his right hand and slashed indiscriminately, relying on his strength and fierceness, killing a bloody path in the midst of ten thousand armies, and pulling out the iron whip on his waist with his left hand, bursting the brains of countless Yellow Turban soldiers.

Zu Mao had been following behind Sun Jian, and after everyone converged, they found that the 20,000 elite Han troops who followed them had lost four or five thousand, and the remaining 10,000 people were also out of breath, and their combat effectiveness had dropped a lot.

"After I come to the end, I will be overturned and virtuous! You will lead the troops to go first!" Sun Jian swept his eyes and immediately made a decision, Huangfu Song handed over the 20,000 elite of the Han army to him, and he absolutely could not leave this elite here.

At this time, Bo Cai arrived with eight thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers, and the eight thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers were all practicing martial artists who practiced Taiping Dao exercises.

In the sky above this elite, the monstrous aura even condensed into a faint dark cloud scene. The momentum of the eight thousand elites was unified, and the speed of the charge was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the flank of the Han army.

Sun Jian's face changed wildly when he saw this scene, and shouted: "It's not good, Bo Cai used the battle formation technique, but it's a pity that the Heaven and Earth Formation in my Soldier Holy Book has not yet been practiced, and now I can't fight hard with the other party, everyone retreat!"

In this world, the military family used to be the school of Taoism, Law, and Confucianism, but it is a pity that in the Spring and Autumn Period, hundreds of countries competed for power, and the strong soldiers came from different countries, fighting and killing each other, and their brains were about to be played.

Although the peerless masters of the military saints Sun Wu and Sun Bin were born, they were far less united than the other three schools, and later the other three schools each absorbed the battle formation techniques of the soldiers, and gradually divided this school into countless small schools.

To this day, both a samurai who refining the body stream and a cultivator refining the soul stream can cultivate the battle formation method of the soldiers. Among them, the Soul Refining Stream cultivator uses powerful spiritual power to connect the breath of his subordinates, which can bless his subordinates with various states, and can make their own strength increase in a short period of time. This method requires a lot of mental energy and cannot be maintained for a long time.

And the transcendent generals of the body refining flow, to use the art of battle formation, need to train elite soldiers, slowly run in with their own qi and their subordinates, and reach the state of unity of qi and machine, and then charge into the battle to defeat everything. There are not too many restrictions on the transcendent martial arts to perform the battle array technique, and although the improved power is not as strong as that of the soul refining cultivator, it is more durable. As long as the physical strength of the soldiers keeps up, the 10,000 elite impact million army can also retreat.

Cultivating the art of the battle formation of the soldier also requires extremely strong talent, whether it is an extraordinary general or a soul refining cultivator, there is only one in a hundred who can refine the art of the battle array, but as long as he refines it, he will have the opportunity to stand out from countless cultivators and be qualified to become the commander of the first army.

Now Sun Jian's strength has not reached its peak, and the family heirloom battle formation has not yet been trained, so he has been suppressed by the eight thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers brought by Bo Cai these days.

Bocai was in the middle of the eight thousand elites, and the marching speed was as fast as the wind, and before Sun Jian and the generals under his command could make any moves, Bocai shouted: "Kill!"

Boom! Along with his voice, the eight thousand Yellow Turban Lux roared in unison, and the round breath shook up, and the body of the Yellow Turban Lux seemed to flash a trace of lightning, and everyone's muscles suddenly increased by three points. The power instantly increased a lot.

Each of these Yellow Turban wrestlers is a beginner warrior, with strong strength and agility, and can break through the shield of the Han soldiers with a single slash. In the blink of an eye, these Yellow Turban wrestlers slashed and slaughtered, killing two or three thousand elite Han soldiers.

"Ahhh

Han Dang had a short temper, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red when he saw this scene, his anger was blazing, and he was ready to rush to Bo Cai with a roar, and Huang Gai's eyes were quick and grabbed the reins of the war horse.

"Don't be impulsive, the most important thing now is to break through!"

Sun Jian glanced at Bo Cai with a calm look in his eyes, urged the war horse with his feet, and led the rest of the Han army to fight and retreat, with him and the four generals rushing forward, the retreat of more than 10,000 Han soldiers accelerated a lot.

"I still want to leave!

Bo Cai noticed the movement of several people, smiled coldly, and his mind moved, and the huge spiritual power was like substance, according to the secret method of Taiping Dao, a part of the power of the eight thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers was blessed on his body, boom! The originally cloudless sky suddenly appeared a cloud of dark clouds.

On the wall of the Changshe city, Huangfu Song slapped his palm on the battlements and said: "Okay! Bocai has already used the spell on the Taiping Dao Tianjuan Tianshu, it is said that the Taiping Dao's Tianjuan Tianshu can communicate with heaven and earth to call for wind and rain, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today!"

And among the Yellow Turban army, Gao Cheng couldn't help but open his mouth wide when he saw this scene, he knew that the soul refining powerhouse of this world could call the wind and rain, but he didn't expect to be able to witness it with his own eyes today.

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