The army marched to Guangzong, and everyone gasped.

The Yellow Turban did not defend the city, but gave up the strong city array and poured out.

In front of the hundreds of thousands of elite yellow scarves waiting for the battle, there was a dense sea of people with no formation to speak of, they were all in tattered clothes, some didn't even have hoes, and they were holding a wooden root.

"Yellow Turbans are crazy?"

Although I don't know if it will work if it will be effective in front of the giant bell weapon of the Great Han, but at least it can be tried, what is the reason for blocking the innocent people in front?

What made Lu Zhi and the others even more numb was that the two armies were fighting, there was no dialogue, no conversation, and when he saw the Han army arriving, Zhang Liang gave the order for the whole army to charge.

After receiving the order, hundreds of thousands of yellow turbans at the forefront rushed towards the Han army like crazy with broken weapons.

There is no formation, no gas, this kind of mob, casually pulling a team of county soldiers can be hanged, and beating the strongest elite of the big man?

Knock knock!

The drums beat loudly.

The sound of "dong dong" is like the beating of the heart, which is not only the atmosphere of the scene, but also the hearts of the people of the yellow scarf.

This is the Holy War, this is the Holy War of the Highest, the Most Great, the Most Good.

"They're really crazy!"

Lu Zhi, who commanded the Northern Army, was very complicated, and he couldn't understand why they were obviously the people of the Han Dynasty, and why they would sacrifice their fragile lives for a rebel.

"The Yue Cavalry Battalion resists the enemy, the Shooting Battalion shoots, and the Changshui Battalion and the Tun Cavalry Battalion flank the enemy!"

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

???????? The two armies finally came to an end.

???????? But how can a group of old and weak compare with the elite of the big men? The Yue Cavalry Battalion did not retreat half a step before withstanding the charge of the Yellow Turban Youth, and then it was a natural massacre.

It is not terrible for an army to have many people but few weak people, but it is terrible that it has faith.

???????? That is, 500,000 pigs can kill more than 10,000 people and exhaust people to death, let alone 500,000 people who carry knives to kill?

The impact of the cavalry was quickly unloaded by the thick sea of people, and just as they wanted to retreat, the sea of people they had broken through swooped up like waves.

???????? One by one, they slashed with the weapons in their hands, whether they were people or horses.

???????? When the weapon is dropped, it bites with its teeth, and wraps its limbs around the horse that is about to turn around.

???????? One man died, his hands still dragging the horse's feet, and the others stepped on the corpses of their companions and continued to charge.

???????? Even though the soldiers of the cavalry battalion could be killed at their fingertips, their corpses formed a thick defensive line like sandbags, preventing the enemy from escaping and restricting the enemy's space for movement.

?? 10,000, 20,000, 100,000, 400,000 people, the arrows of the shooting battalion were gone, the soldiers of the cavalry battalion had been submerged in the sea of people, and if the massacre had not continued, everyone might have thought that they were dead.

"Third brother, what do you want to do? Do you want to break all the roots of the yellow turban? Hurry up and give the order to retreat! ”

Zhang Bao was really scared, this was an impossible battle, why did he sacrifice hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves?

"Hahaha! ......" Zhang Liang was laughing.

"Third brother......" Zhang Bao is afraid, isn't Zhang Liang really crazy?

"Hahaha! ……”

In the midst of wild laughter, Zhang Liang flew into the sky on the yellow cloud, and Zhang Bao was stunned.

The generals of the big Han with a relaxed face were also stunned, and the figure that flew into the air made them think of Zhang Jiao, if it wasn't for Zhang Jiao's corpse to die in front of them, they would all think that Zhang Jiao had come back to life.

"Daoshu: Burial Heaven!"

A clear voice sounded, and the ubiquitous bloody power that permeated the battlefield took shape in an instant.

Only then did Jiang Liu and the others discover that the heavens and the earth were filled with such a bright blood color as thick as plasma.

Before Lu Zhi could deal with it, the bloody power that permeated the entire battlefield turned into blood dragons and rushed towards the Han army.

Boom Boom!

The screams rang out, unstoppable, unstoppable.

"Hahaha!"

Wild laughter echoed above the nine heavens, but Jiang Liu didn't look up, he stared blankly at a blood dragon rushing in front of him, his chest was blue.

It's just that the blue light that always protects him didn't last even a second, and then the world fell silent.

Consciousness was blurring, and Jiang Liu knew that he was going to die.

He thought of Miao Yixuan, who was far away in Jiangzuo City, and he regretted that he didn't say a word to her before he set out: I love you.

I am Jiang Zuo Jiang Zuoliu

The soul pierces the Three Kingdoms like the protagonist

Indulgence is eternal

Die before leaving the school

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"That's ......"

Miao Yixuan suddenly felt that his heart was very painful and painful.

A month later.

In front of Jiangzuoling, a beautiful woman looked serene and silent.

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Originally, it was the Taiping technique to block Zhang Liang's Taoism, Cao Cao and others used their own means to save their lives, continuing the last Yellow Turban Battle in Nanyang, and then the protagonist was appointed as the Lingling Taishou because of his merits, and the Shun family's desire for land formulated a policy, forced the people under his rule to be displaced, and absorbed the displaced people into Jiangzuo City, which not only gained the support of the family but also harvested the population, and was promoted to a first-class county town before Dong Zhuo entered Beijing.

But after thinking about the poor subscription data, it's okay to end it like this, after all, it's a happy plot, after all, how can there be immortals in war, it's reasonable.

Finally, to those who have always supported me: I'm sorry for betraying the trust you have placed in me.

A new book is in preparation, titled: Boxer Mountains and Rivers.

Introduction: Men have the right to punch. Modern people travel through the Great Xia to conquer the youngest son of the general of the Great Xia, punch the evil servants, destroy the enemy with the fist, and the master of the mountains and rivers.

The introduction is very enthusiastic, and the book is also very enthusiastic, and I hope to support it.

The new book is expected to be released at the end of August or early September, with a deposit of 100,000 or 200,000 manuscripts, so that no matter how bad the data is, I am not afraid that I will not be able to hold on.

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