"Why, do you dare to disobey the will of God?" Wang Baoyu raised the decibel and said sharply, the tiger also cooperated with the high tiger head, which was unstoppable.

"Worship the gods!" An old man among the people knelt down slightly.

Under his influence, the other people also knelt on the ground and bowed, Wang Baoyu rode on the tiger, majestic, and said a word of wishing God to bless you with peace and health, and then waved his hand and said: "Everyone has their own mission, you all go back, live a good life, and don't participate in the war." ”

The Tiger shook his head and shook his tail, and let out a few more low roars, which reached the ears of the people, but they were like thunder, and they were so distracted that the timid children and women wept, and the men were sallow-faced and trembling.

"I'll count to three, if you don't cherish the opportunity and are stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Wang Baoyu said loudly, one, two!

Finally, the people could not bear the great pressure and awe in their hearts, and they turned around and ran back to the city, losing an unknown number of shoes.

On the city wall, Zhang Lu hid behind the battlements, even though he cultivated well, but when he saw this situation, he was so frightened that his legs and stomach trembled, his ears were buzzing, and he hurriedly returned to the official residence, and no longer dared to use the methods of the people to defend against the enemy.

Of course, the people don't dare to go out of the city anymore, they can't mobilize anymore, they can not be afraid of Cao Bing, but they are afraid of the gods from the bottom of their hearts, who wants to be cursed by God?

Zhang Lu had palpitations, but he didn't believe that Wang Baoyu was a god, it must have been a demonic conjure. But what if the people were frightened and would not go out of the city again?

The Wind Tiger completed the task excellently, and regained its docile appearance, of course, it can't be left behind, this is a cultivated tiger, and it can't really be used as a mount.

Wang Baoyu touched the tiger's head, jumped down, and said very reluctantly: "Brother Tiger, thank you for your help, I really hope we can meet again in the future!" ”

Yufeng Hu turned his head to look at Wang Baoyu, stretched out his tongue and licked the back of his hand a few times, his eyes were a little complicated, and then he was as fast as lightning, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, leaving only a gust of wind.

Wang Baoyu still returned to the army with his hands behind his back, and the eyes of everyone looking at him were full of awe, and the bold ones came to him to get a little spirit, and the timid ones did not dare to approach.

Cao Cao was full of envy, he had countless BMWs, but he had never ridden a tiger, he was still a young man's personality, and said excitedly: "Baoyu's power today is unmatched by no one in ancient times!" ”

"Hehe, it's actually just a spell, there is no tiger at all." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"What I saw with my own eyes is true!" Cao Cao asked stunned.

"Seeing may not be true, this is my spell to press the bottom of the box, but unfortunately, it can only be used once. Hehe, anyway, the goal has been achieved, and this time you can rest assured that you can attack the city. Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

Cao Cao nodded understandingly, and then sent the order down, and the army marched forward to attack the city with all its might!

The first row of soldiers with shields rushed forward, and immediately another rain of arrows fell on the city wall, and the soldiers' pace slowed down.

Cao Cao waved his hand, and another row of soldiers carrying cloud ladders rushed forward, trying to force their way across the moat.

Just when the soldiers braved the rain of arrows and fought for their lives, just when a bridge was built, the stone throwing carts in the city threw down a burst of boulders, smashing the bridge violently, and many soldiers fell into the river, screaming again and again.

The soldiers continued to build the bridge stubbornly, and on the city wall, boulders continued to fall, and with the rain of arrows, the corpses piled up into a mountain, and the battle situation was very tragic.

Because the other party was very well prepared, the stalemate lasted until night, and Cao's army did not build a bridge, but lost nearly 5,000 soldiers and horses. The first siege of the city was declared a failure, and Cao Cao depressed ordered to collect his troops and return to the camp to fight again in the coming day.

"Lao Cao, this kind of forcible attack is not the way, the casualties are too severe." Wang Baoyu took pity on these soldiers and couldn't help but persuade.

"The war will kill people, Zhang Lu refuses to surrender, if he does not forcibly attack the city, there is no proper plan." Cao Cao said.

"But that doesn't necessarily mean victory?" Wang Baoyu said.

"Tomorrow will win!" Cao Cao was full of confidence.

"How?" Wang Baoyu asked puzzled.

"In the small and medium-sized cities of Ba, there is no foreign aid, in today's battle, more than half of the bows and arrows and boulders in the city have been lost, and they will be exhausted tomorrow, and then we will see how Zhang Lu defends the city." Cao Cao said firmly.

Wang Baoyu also felt that what Cao Cao said made sense, so he didn't say anything more and went back to rest. The generals and soldiers he met along the way nodded flatteringly, as if they were afraid of him.

Yang Xiu came to Wang Baoyu's tent, and booed Wang Baoyu's ability, saying that he was inspired and wrote a poem, called "Riding a Tiger", Wang Baoyu laughed, he didn't want to be too close to Yang Xiu, after reading it again, when Yang Xiu left, he decisively burned the poem.

Sima Yi still maintained a low-key style, busy before and after, and never said much, but Wang Baoyu couldn't see through what he was thinking.

Early the next morning, Cao Jun gathered again and set off and came to the city of Bazhong, but the situation in front of him made everyone stunned, Cao Cao rubbed his eyes vigorously, feeling that he was not old, and there was something wrong with his eyes.

In the moat not far away, clouds of black fog continued to rise, and the scene ahead was so thick that it was impossible to see the scene ahead, and Bazhong City seemed to disappear into the black fog.

"W-why is that?" Cao Cao asked in amazement.

"Zhang Lu calls himself the Great Heavenly Master, maybe this is the magic he used, this person really has some skills." Wang Baoyu was also surprised, and said with a solemn expression.

Through the scene in front of him, Wang Baoyu also concluded that Cao Cao's analysis last night was good, and Zhang Lu just felt that the strategic materials were insufficient, so he began to use witchcraft, in a vain attempt to delay, and then make preparations.

"Can you break this magic?" Cao Cao asked.

Wang Baoyu shook his head and said that he didn't know how this phenomenon happened, and there was no way for the time being, but in fact, he remembered something in his heart, it was the white bone arrow that Zuo Ci took, and when he saw that this old Taoist had long expected this kind of thing to happen, he gave himself this thing in advance.

"Order someone to release an arrow into the black mist." Cao Cao ordered.

A row of archers stepped forward in horror and began to shoot arrows into the sky-high black mist, and the strange thing was that the arrow feathers entered the black mist, as if they had shot into another time and space, and there was not even an echo, and there was no change.

Cao Cao was anxious and ordered the soldiers to go to build a bridge, but when the soldiers were still more than ten meters away from the black fog, they suddenly all convulsed and fainted to the ground, foaming at the mouth, showing symptoms of poisoning.