"It's really a good strategy, to confuse the real with the false, and to treat the other person's body with the way of the other, Huang admires!" Huang Long, the first holy son, looked at the battle situation that was already in the general trend, his face was full of appreciation, and Sun Zhong said with a somewhat ugly expression: "We are in ambush and spy in the base camp of Duting, and the enemy army has long been in our army, and this eyeliner has actually achieved the position of the commander of the dragon, it is Sun Mou's dereliction of duty, and he doesn't know anyone!" ”

Huang Long glanced at Sun Zhong, waved his hand indifferently and said: "An eagle in the sky, nine wild dogs in the ground, among which the wild dog that got lost is our real purpose, Huang Tian Dangli has just begun, and now we are facing all preparations to promote Huang Tian Dangli." ”

After Huang Long finished speaking, the figure slowly dissipated, the undulating palace of Lucheng also disappeared, everything seemed to have never appeared, the core members of the Taiping Sect were wiped out by Huangfu Song's troops overnight, Sun Zhong was arrested, and all the commanders were killed, so far, the Taiping Sect existed in name only!

Thousands of miles away in Lucheng, Bai Rao looked at the secret report in his hand, his expression was a little ugly, his left mustache slowly combed the battle armor for Zhangba, Cheng Zhiyuan smiled coldly and said: "With the way of others, the great painter has played twice, and each time we have suffered heavy losses, now we occupy the mountains and forests, in case the wind direction changes..."

"The direction of the wind has changed..."Zuo Ji looked at the direction where the battle suit on Zhangba's body was blown up, his brows furrowed, and Bai Rao seemed to remember something: "The enemy army should be entering the mountains and forests." ”

"We've all pulled out, right?" Cheng Zhiyuan's face was a little unnatural, Bai Rao and Zuo Yan nodded one after another, and the three of them looked in one direction at the same time: "Now that the plan has begun, it's time to retreat." ”

"But what if the great painter doesn't die?" Bai Rao in the camp tent suddenly said such a sentence, and the other two looked stunned, they were a little hurt from this war.

Outside the mountains and forests

"Are you going to set fire to the forest?" Jian Yong took the torch and asked Lu Zhi tentatively, Lu Zhi smiled slightly, looked at Sun Jian, Sun Jian raised his hand and stopped: "The wind direction has changed, and the enemy will also find out, at this time they must have evacuated the mountains and forests, but in order to confuse us, there must be people left in the mountains and forests." ”

"Come on, release the arrows!" Under Sun Jian's mouth, a team of archers prepared, and they shot arrows one after another, and they all fell into the mountains and forests in the distance, the screams were minimal, Lu Zhi said with a happy expression: "Take advantage of the wind direction has not changed, quickly chase after the enemy, Lucheng must have fallen at this time, it is an excellent time to destroy the Yellow Turban Army." ”

Totei Base Camp.

"Who else can fight?" The handsome face of the silver-armored young man was filled with a sense of pride, and the pungent smell of blood made the yellow turban soldiers outside the camp tent look a little unnatural, and his legs were a little unsteady.

Zhou Cang's expression moved, and he said with some meaning: "Dare to ask the general's name?" The silver-armored young man pointed his spear horizontally and pointed at Zhou Cang and said, "The surname is Zhao!" ”

"General Zhao, can you let Zhou teach you martial arts!" Zhou Cang took off his yellow clothes, a set of pale blue armor appeared, and a black big knife appeared in his hand, and a fierce intent appeared from him.

The figure of the silver-armored young man moved, Zhou Cang's big knife was already approaching, under the shadow of the knife and gun, the silver-armored young man's expression changed, and he didn't know when a shadow appeared, rushing towards Huangfu Changming like a ghost, the silver-armored young man's expression changed greatly, and the spear in his hand was quickly recycled, boom! With a bang, I don't know when Pei Yuanshao appeared on the side of the silver-armored young man, blocking the spear with an iron rod in his hand.

The pair of swords in Liao Hua's hands slashed steadily and fiercely at the silver-armored young man, and the silver-armored young man shouted: "Son, be careful! I saw that the spear in her hand was fluttering like a pear blossom, and for a while, the three of them couldn't find a chance to break her.

The three holy sons dragged the silver-armored young man, and the nameless assassin solved Huangfu Changming, so the arrangement must be foolproof, but Huangfu Changming's expression still moved slightly, the black shadow was as close as the substance, and the murderous aura on his body was cold to the extreme, Huangfu Changming yawned, and at the moment when the black shadow approached him, a cyan figure walked out of Huangfu Changming's shadow, the blue light flashed, making people's eyes mess, and a painful muffled snort sounded, the black shadow revealed its figure, and looked at the blue shadow that was hidden again in astonishment: " It's you..."

With a pop, the black masked man fell to the ground, a burst of silver light flashed, Zhou Cang and the others quickly retreated, but they still retreated a little late, and a few wounds were cut by the spear on their bodies, they looked at the silver-armored young man in shock, and looked at the cyan shadow behind Huangfu Changming with fear and said: "The great painter is really not simple!" Even the Shadow Legion can stop them! ”

"Someone! Kill me..."The endless Yellow Turban soldiers rushed to the tent, silver spears flashed, blood splattered, corpses flew up, and in the dark night, it was like a beautiful blood-colored flower blooming.

"General, it's time for us to send troops..."Chun Yuqiong stood on a certain hill with a nervous look in his eyes, looking at the camp tent surrounded by countless yellow turban soldiers, and looked at Yuan Shaodao with a worried face.

"Wait a minute..."Yuan Shao was unmoved, but Chun Yuqiong's face was a little anxious: "The great painter leads by example and attracts the enemy army into a trap, if we delay the fighter, or if the great painter has three longs and two shorts, then General He will blame..."

"Zhong Jian! Are you telling me that the time has not come? But the fate of heaven is unbearable, the great painter goes against the sky, it is not a pity for him to die, we..."Before Yuan Shao finished speaking, a large group of soldiers and horses suddenly appeared in the distance, coming towards here, Yuan Shao's expression moved: "Whose army is that?" ”

Chun Yuqiong's expression changed drastically: "It seems to be the army of the Yellow Turban Soldiers..."

Blood flowed all over the ground, the corpse of the yellow turban general was lying on the ground, the silence around could only hear the exclamations of everyone, the silver spear in her hand, the excitement had begun to heat up, and the place where her heart had never been opened, at this moment, it was as if she had been pushed away by someone, naked in front of everyone.

"If it's just these characters, ten of them are the same as thousands of them, so don't let them die in vain." The silver-armored young man's eyes flashed with excitement, and the spear in his hand was horizontal, pointing at Zhou Cang and the three of them, frightening the Yellow Turban soldiers to take a few steps back.

How can there be such a terrible person in this world?

Zhou Cang glanced at the silver-armored young man with jealousy, and then looked at Huangfu Changming and said: "I know that you have been delaying time, but the person you have been waiting for has fallen into our ambush, and you have already lost this war!" ”