Chapter 382: In the Clouds

Originally, it was noon of the day, and even in winter, there was still a big sun. During this time, if there is a thick fog in the early morning, it will be dispersed by the wind and sunlight. It is only in those high mountains and deep valleys that such clouds can be seen, clouds and mist that are enough to obscure one's vision.

"Great sage and good teacher, great sage and good teacher!" The soldiers defending the city in Guangzong City shouted one after another when they saw the magnificent scene of the sea of clouds.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army at the head of the city saw this scene, and in their eyes, the clouds in the sky were stirred up and turned into a tornado, gathering the scattered clouds that had gathered in the distance and pushing them towards the side of the Han army camp. In the blink of an eye, the Han army camp became a sea of clouds, and from the top of the city, even the various tents and fences that were clearly visible before. Originally, the Han army camp was hundreds of meters long, but now, there is no trace at all.

Their line of sight could only touch the layer of clouds outside, leaving it completely blocked, and they couldn't even see through the slightest. It is estimated that as soon as people enter it, they will completely become a cloud, regardless of each other.

Subconsciously looked in the direction of the Taoist altar in the city, and saw a figure floating in the sky, the yellow Taoist robe, and the familiar figure, so that they could recognize it at a glance as the Great Sage and Good Master! After recognizing Zhang Jiao, the Yellow Turban soldiers were excited, especially when they saw the real miracle appear in front of their eyes, and there was a fanatical light in their eyes!

There is only Zhang Jiao in his eyes, and the figure standing in the void is deeply engraved in his heart. The huge human figure with a clearer and clearer outline, and the huge palm stretched out, many veterans who had experienced the battle of Julu with Zhang Jiao still clearly remembered this scene.

I couldn't help but shout out feverishly, with the loudest voice. "Yellow sky should stand, yellow sky should stand!"

"What's going on?" The soldiers guarding the camp of the Han army of Guangzong were stunned as they watched the clouds and mist that were rapidly attacking towards them.

The strong wind made them somewhat unsteady on their feet, and many soldiers grabbed their spears in their hands to support their bodies. The handsome flag standing in the camp was almost blown up, but fortunately, the flag-bearer next to him reacted in time, and even the two soldiers around him hurriedly ran over and firmly held the handsome flag together, so that it was not completely pulled out.

After this sudden gale, there was a flower in front of them, and all the soldiers were left with a piece of busy energy in front of them. Between my mouth and nose, there was a moist breath everywhere, and after a while, I felt that I had difficulty breathing, and I had to take several deep breaths to feel much better. It's just that after a long time, I can't breathe, because in this white expanse, there are only those obscure and moist breaths!

"What's going on?" There were soldiers shouting loudly, and the sound was heard far away.

A soldier next to him heard the voice and replied loudly: "I don't know, I said where you are, why can't I see you?" ”

"I'm here!" The soldier replied in a thick voice. Just now they heard the shouts of the Yellow Turban Thieves in the distance, and then looking at the inexplicable fog now, they didn't need to think much to know that all this was caused by the Yellow Turban Army.

Immediately, they were extremely vigilant, because in this environment, they couldn't see superfluous things clearly! In the line of sight, there was only a white, white patch, and when he stretched out his hand, between the grasps, the mist he touched was extremely wet. When you move your palm in front of you, you can't see it until you touch your face and feel the breath exhaled from your mouth and nose in your palm, and you know that your palm is almost close to your face. You can only rely on groping, but you can't see it clearly, what if you touch the sword of another soldier? There are also those rejecting horses behind the fence, which are not vegetarians, once the force is too strong, the sharp end is enough to pierce people through!

Many soldiers did not dare to move, for fear of touching things that should not be touched at will, and did not dare to move a single step, so they could only rely on their voices to test the position of their companions. But what if the Yellow Turban Thieves attack? If they can't see their fingers, how are they going to fight? If you shoot an arrow from outside the fog, you can shoot them! Even if they can't see the person in the fog clearly, because in the same way, in the fog, they can't see the arrows shot by the other party, and they don't even know when the other party will come or where they will stand to grab it.

"Smack!" The palm of the statement's hand slapped against a soft, fleshy place, making a crisp sound.

"Hu Meng, so you're here!" He exclaimed, and then reached out and pinched it, it felt soft to the touch, and a mass of flesh changed shape between his fingers.

"That's right! That's me! Don't pinch it, you know it's me, and you still pinch it! Hu Meng slapped his hand indiscriminately, and slapped away the hand that the statement had reached out.

It wasn't until they got closer, when the two faces came closer, that they vaguely saw the outline of each other's figures. It is conceivable that if there is no voice as a guide, they can't even tell whether there is anyone around them, whether they are friends or enemies standing here!

On the other side of the camp, there were people fumbling in the same way. "What am I relying on here? A thick earthworm? ”

As if he was a little uncertain, he quickly groped down again, and in addition to the earthworm he had just touched, he seemed to have touched ...... Two eggs?

"You're xx, where do you touch it, I'll it!" The soldier who was touched reacted violently, quickly slapped off the hand on his key part, and stepped back. His face was panicked, and if his hand was a little stronger, he would have suffered inhuman pain! Just play a game, just play a game, and there's no need to attack that place, right?

He still has palpitations in his heart now, especially when he is touched by another man like this, he wilts in an instant, as for what will happen after that, whether it will get hard again, that is really a question to be studied! This soldier is a player, and he has decided to wait until the war is over, he will go to the brothel to have a look, and if something really goes wrong, he must complain, at least get moral compensation!

"Damn!" muttered something in his mouth, and he couldn't tell who had just touched him, so he had to cover his crotch and silently retreat. Lives can be lost, but you can't lose them here, the dignity of being a man!

The entire camp of the Han army of Guangzong was filled with mist, and the clouds and mist firmly shrouded it, and from the outside, it was a white mass. Outside, there was no cloud, a clear sky, and the city of Guangzong stood in the distance, and the cheers of the soldiers in the city became thicker.

Their anger that has been held back for more than a month can probably be vented, right?

(End of chapter)