Chapter 42: Zhang Jiao is superb
Moths fighting fires are just killing themselves and making people laugh, but thousands of moths fighting fires without even a little wave are enough to make the world laugh and shock everyone who sees it.
Ants bite elephants to death, the martial arts qi of the infantry battalion is not endless, once the martial arts qi is exhausted, they can only rely on their extraordinary physique to fight, which means that there are casualties, and it also means that the scarf may usher in the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.
"Kill!"
Hongji, who finally arrived at the battlefield, came up to charge the whole army, and all strategies and tactics were floating clouds, and when they came up, they were studs.
The captain of the Tun Cavalry looked at the friendly troops who launched the charge and was a little hesitant to charge together, but they were a little hesitant to suffer the loss of the Yellow Turban Lux like the Changshui Battalion.
In such a hesitation, Hong Ji exchanged hands with the Yellow Turban wrestler guarding the flank.
Fuyun is worthy of being a peerless horse that travels thousands of miles a day, and the mountain axe is a rare artifact, the combination of the two is definitely not as simple as one plus one, even the Yellow Turban wrestlers who jump as high as a basketball hoop with infinite strength can't withstand the bombardment of an axe, and are split in half.
As soon as Hong Ji opened the gap, two plates of yellow turban wrestlers surrounded him.
"Open Heaven Divine Axe Second Style: Sweep Thousands of Armies!"
Brush! Brush! Brush!
The Heavenly Divine Axe swooped into the water like a fish, bringing up a long pillar of blood.
"Open Heaven Divine Axe Second Style: Sweep Thousands of Armies!"
Hong Ji's voice was very, very loud, and even Zhang Jiao, who was distracted from the situation here, was a little surprised that he seemed to have vaguely heard something.
It's just that no matter how loud the voice is, it's useless, and the mountain axe that swept through Kyushu was held by the yellow turban wrestler with both hands when he slashed the fourth person.
"Open Heaven God Axe 2nd Style: Sweep ......"
Bang!
"Sweep your uncle!"
The Yellow Turban Lux on the side finally couldn't stand the stalemate between Hong Ji and Yilux, and flew the bombardment hammer out with one punch.
Fortunately, Hongji's large army finally arrived to meet the Yellow Turban Lux in close combat, so as to avoid the fate of being mended.
Lu Zhi saw that Hongji's troops did not break through Zhang Jiao's interception, gave Zhang Jiao the final blow, let go of all his luck, and gave the order reluctantly.
Receiving the order, the infantry battalion sang a song of the wind in unison.
The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying,
Weijia Hai returned to his hometown.
Ande warriors are guarding the Quartet!
With the completion of the word "Fang", the martial arts qi above the 5,000 infantry battalion soldiers gathered and condensed into a whirlpool, and the infantry battalion soldiers who lost the protection of the martial arts qi were no longer so indestructible, and the soldiers who were in the front row to resist the impact of the yellow turban's life also suffered casualties.
A minute passed, and a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth came from the vortex condensed by the martial arts qi, and the entire battlefield was silent in an instant.
Everyone stared blankly at the figure that crawled out of the martial arts cyclone, watching his every move, until he stood proudly between heaven and earth.
The figure is grand and long-faced, with a beautiful beard, a hoopoe at the corner of the mouth, a fighting chest, a turtle's back, and a dragon strand, three feet and three feet long, and he holds a divine sword on his left hand, and the divine sword is branded with two gilded characters "Chixiao"
"Gao Zu!"
Seeing the transparent figure, Lu Zhi and the others burst into tears and couldn't help but kneel respectfully.
Zhang Jiao looked at "Liu Bang"'s expression and became extremely excited, and laughed wildly, the refreshing laughter instantly spread throughout the battlefield, obviously the sound was not loud, but it seemed to be laughing in the ear, and the eardrum was a little faintly painful.
With the laughter, Zhang Jiao held the nine knots in his hand, and flew into the sky under the white air support as thick as a cloud, and was at eye level with "Liu Bang".
The whole battlefield was quiet, Hong Ji's head was buzzing, and he complained weakly: "Lao Tzu must have gone to the wrong set." ”
Cao Cao: "......"
Yuan Shao: "......"
No matter what everyone thought, the bright "Liu Bang" pulled out the divine sword in his hand without saying a word, and in an instant, the dazzling light occupied all the colors of heaven and earth.
The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills nineteen continents!
The terrifying sword aura tore through the space like a crescent moon and galloped towards Zhang Jiao.
In an instant, a huge yellow shield the size of a door panel appeared in front of Zhang Jiao, and it thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Hong Ji looked at the yellow gas that formed a giant shield, and it turned out that Zhang Jiao's Chinese army had nearly 2,000 yellow turban wrestlers continuously delivering yellow gas to Zhang Jiao.
Rumble!
After a loud bang that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the yellow giant shield cracked in response.
Burst!
Even though the sword qi broke through the yellow giant shield and had dissipated, the horns that wanted to break it were shocked and spat blood.
Zhang Jiao didn't pay any attention to the qi and blood shock caused by the sword qi, and kept reciting the incantation for a moment, only to see that the speed of the sky that was already visible to the naked eye became pitch black.
"Liu Bang" saw that the sword qi was blocked and the sky was about to darken, so he stepped on the void and jumped towards Zhang Jiao, and the majestic shadow and the waving divine sword shocked the world.
Just when the Excalibur was about to be approved, Zhang Jiao said four words with an indifferent face: "Call the wind and call the rain!" ”
In an instant, the black rain was like a trickle, and the brush fell to the ground.
Black raindrops fell on the god-like figure, splashing up bursts of white smoke.
With just one breath, the falling Excalibur became pitted.
Finally, a gust of wind blew, and the gods, who had attracted everyone's hearts like fireworks, dissipated like fireworks.
"Gao Zu!"
Lu Zhi couldn't cry.
Hong Ji felt bad, and he couldn't even care about the opening axe and BMW Fuyun on the side of the Yellow Turban Lux, so he wanted to run away, but suddenly the thunder in the sky attracted his curiosity.
I saw that the thunder and lightning faintly flashing in the clouds gathered as thick as an arm under the traction of Zhang Jiao.
Thundered!
When Hong Ji and the others woke up from the thunder, they suddenly found that the infantry battalion that was as indifferent as the god of war and harvested the life of the yellow turban disappeared without a trace after the thunder, and was replaced by a huge pit about one zhang deep, but there was no trace of half a dead person in the pit, and everyone who thought of something couldn't help but gasp.
At this moment, Hong Ji, who has developed to this point, can no longer care about the fateful good intentions, and runs away.
As soon as he ran, nearly 10,000 recruits no longer had the will to fight, and they ran away one after another.
Cao Cao came back to his senses and hurriedly dissuaded loudly: "General, you can't run, even if that horn wins, it will definitely be greatly injured, if you don't get rid of it at this time, there will be endless troubles!" ”
I have to say that Cao Cao's vision is very unique, after all, Zhang Jiao is a human being and not a god after all, even if he first kills "Liu Bang", and then thunders the infantry battalion is already a supergod's move, but at this moment, it is exhausted after all.
It's just that Hong Ji, who wants to save his life, can still listen to Hong Ji's advice, the world is big, and the small life is the biggest, and Hong Ji really ran away without looking back.
Seeing this, Cao Cao gritted his teeth, slapped his horse and chased in the direction where Hong Ji fled. This battle is too important, once the elite of the Han Dynasty is completely buried, Zhang Jiao with a great victory is bound to easily take Jizhou, after recuperation, no army in the world can stop its edge in a short period of time, only to survive in the death, take advantage of its vitality when it is seriously injured, take its life.