In the midst of the woods of the mountain forest, twenty-one big men came out of the grass, all of them were extremely fierce, with a murderous aura on their faces, and each of them wore a waist knife on his waist, looking like robbers. Everyone stood there, their breaths were stagnant, and the thick calluses at the tiger's mouth could be clearly seen from the side, which must have been caused by practicing knives for a long time.

Yun Ting didn't believe that these people were robbers, if a few of the robbers were so strong, then the robbers would have been rampant a long time ago, where would they be able to rob homes and houses. These people must be the Yellow Turban Army, because there is an obvious point, yellow turbans, yellow armor, judging from these two points alone, you know that they are soldiers in the Yellow Turban forces.

However, they are not ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, the Yellow Turban soldiers are divided into four levels, one is composed of displaced people, and their combat effectiveness is extremely poor, and they can fall down at the touch of a button. The second type is the ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, who are generally trained refugees, and the quality of these soldiers is okay, but the equipment is not good, and it is not as good as the regular equipment used by the Han army.

The third type is the elite soldiers, who are the backbone of the Yellow Turban Army, served by Zhang Jiao's followers, all of them are fanatical and belligerent, as long as Zhang Jiao gives an order, then they can die even if they die!

The fourth is the Yellow Turban Force, the high-end combat power in the Yellow Turban Army, the power here does not only refer to strength, it has two interpretations, one is strength, and the other is immortal power, that is, the Yellow Turban Mage trained by Zhang Jiao himself. The Yellow Turban Lux is Zhang Jiao's personal soldier, and only Zhang Jiao has the power to transfer, even if he is a other commander, he can't command! Every time Qu Shuai goes out of the town and a state, Zhang Jiao will give them 200 Yellow Turban wrestlers to defend the commander's tent, this kind of special troops, the entire Yellow Turban Army camp is only 5,000!

As for the Yellow Turban Army Warrior that other people don't know to shout, it's just a fake, the real Warrior is not strong in strength and martial arts, so he must be able to spell, plus the steel version of the will, which can be the Yellow Turban Warrior.

Yun Ting is also very familiar with this Yellow Turban Lux because of his experience in the game in his previous life, and he can be sure that the twenty-one Yellow Turban soldiers standing in the distance are all Yellow Turban Lux Warriors! Although it is inconspicuous, it can still be distinguished, not only the momentum, but also the fire burning in their hearts, the fanatical flame of faith! Yellow Turban wrestlers like this, even if they are captured, no, they will not be captured, only killed in battle!

Yun Ting was glad in his heart, fortunately, this unfortunate intuition was not wrong, so he found these twenty-one yellow turban wrestlers in time, otherwise he didn't know what else would happen. It's just that he is very confused, how could Zhang Jiao's personal army appear here, is it to kill him, or to come to him? Or, the other Qu Shuai's subordinates, everything is unknown.

"Mr. Thirteen!" The twenty-one Yellow Turban wrestlers bowed in unison, looking very respectful of Yun Ting.

"It's so strong." Zhu Hou's eyes flickered, and the knuckles of his fingers were clenched white.

Zhu Hou could feel the strong momentum emanating from these people, and the information conveyed by intuition was difficult for her to solve with any of them. After seeing these people and hearing the sentence Mr. Thirteen, Zhu Hou's idea of wanting to apprentice became even more firm, this teacher, she had to worship, after all, it sounded very powerful!

"Oh?" Yun Ting replied lightly, did not relax his vigilance, his eyes swept over, and then he said, "Did Mr. Xuan Ling send you?" ”

Can't help Yun Ting carelessly, he only has one life now, if he dies, then start over, although some of the memories of the characters in the game about him still exist, but there is no such thing as rebirth in this era, which is called a light burp, without leaving a little taste. Moreover, there must be someone in the Yellow Turban Army who wants to kill him, there is no way to prevent it, the knife is most afraid of the knife handed out from behind, and he didn't know how to die at that time.

The clouds are in the light, and that person is in the dark, if the person hiding in the shadows is not at ease when fleeing from Luoyang City, then he will definitely lay ears and eyes on the surrounding city gates. Yun Ting knew that along the way, he was not only swaggering, but also too inattentive, just riding a peerless walk, such a speed, it was absolutely impossible to be followed, so he had to be more careful.

What about Yellow Turban Lux? As long as it is a human being, there will always be a few who will be bought, and even the yin in the underworld are greedy for money. Back then, Yun Ting and the princes of the Beacon Opera went to the underworld for a three-day tour, and asked the toad to burn tens of millions of paper money for them to spend in the underworld. That service is called san accompaniment, beautiful female ghosts are optional, bull-headed and horse-faced bodyguards, black and white impermanent tour guides, even these people who belong to the category of ghosts and fairies can be bought, let alone people? So Yun Ting did not relax, but became more vigilant, that person has been calculating for so long, he will definitely not give up, and the conspiracy will continue one after another, and he will definitely come to kill him!

The person who looked like the captain stood up and said respectfully to Yun Ting: "The sect leader sent us here and asked us to take Mr. back." ”

The other twenty Yellow Turban wrestlers also stood in place, motionless, waiting quietly, looking no problem and very well-behaved. They stood quietly, as if beside Zhang Jiao, not listening, not listening, not asking.

"Oh?" Yun Ting smiled, and instead of answering, he said to himself, "You should know that Inhumans can talk to people who are thousands of miles away. I thought, what would be the answer if I called my friend now and asked him to go and meet the Celestial Master? Yun Ting seemed to be smiling, looking at the captain of the Yellow Turban Lux team, and said such a sentence without a trace, making it unclear what he meant.

What is in these words, Xu is a threat, Xu is asking himself, Yun Ting himself doesn't know, anyway, what can the other party understand, then there is something in these words. There are words in the words, and there are voices outside the words, and people who don't know things are naturally not clear, but if there is a little ghost in their hearts, that ghost must move.

Sure enough, Yun Ting saw that the captain's fingers inadvertently trembled a few times, very slightly, only a few seconds, but he was still caught by Yun Ting, who was waiting. That's right, this reaction is extremely abnormal, at this time.

"Mr. Thirteen, the sect leader called us here to ask us to take you back and help you clear your suspicions." The captain's face remained unchanged, he lowered his head, he was still so respectful, people couldn't find fault with it, but he didn't know that the problem had fallen into Yun Ting's eyes.

"I see." Yun Ting nodded, turned back to Zhu Hou and said, "Do you have a bow and arrow?" Zhu Hou was stunned for a moment, then reacted, took out a bow from the package, and a barrel of arrows, and handed it to Yun Ting.

"Not bad." Yun Ting stroked the bow and sighed. The body of this bow is smooth and flat, with a little elasticity in the hardness, especially the string, when you touch it lightly with your fingertips, you can feel every cold hair vibrating with the string. Every combat player in the Three Kingdoms has a bow practice, and Yun Ting is no exception, but it is a previous life, and from the perspective of the previous life, this bow can be good, that is, it is really good, it is a good bow.

"You're so fake." Yun Ting said nonchalantly. I pulled the bowstring, heard the string swing a few times, and smiled a little, this feeling has not been felt for a long time. The familiarity of his previous life came to his heart, and he couldn't help but take the arrow and shoot it a few times, otherwise the cheers of his muscles and mind would not stop.

"Fake? What did the sir say? The team leader looked at Yun Ting in confusion, with an indescribable look of confusion and innocence.

"Haha, don't you think your attitude is too good? Whether I'm wrong or right, before it's clear, you use this attitude, but I can't stand it. Yun Ting's eyes instantly sharpened, and he stared at those yellow turban wrestlers tightly, but he didn't move, just pulled out an arrow from the quiver and looked at it.

When he was looking at the branch arrow, Yun Ting's attention was attracted, and the prismatic arrow with iron tip also opened a blood groove, this kind of arrow has surpassed the scope of the era of the Three Kingdoms. Stroking this arrow, he couldn't help but let Yun Ting look at Zhu Hou a few more times, this female player is not simple.

"And you know what? Xuan Ling, that is, Zhang Jiao's words, no one knows, you answered so naturally, it really makes me curious and admired. Yun Ting said softly, holding his left hand behind his back and waving outward.

Zhu Hou immediately understood, glanced at his sisters, and stepped back.

The team leader just glanced at these aliens, and then ignored them, in his eyes, there was only Yunting, and those female aliens were nothing.

"But the Master's words, we've overheard. Also, the sect leader told us to treat the big man well, and not to be lazy, what is the problem with us doing this. The captain explained.

"Huh, huh?" Yun Ting glanced at it with a sneer, and pulled the reins, "Jueying, let's go." ”

The Shadow hissed, and immediately rushed out, running out dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

"I didn't expect it to be seen through, it seems that I am going to do it directly, do it!" When the captain saw this, he didn't chase after him, but muttered to himself, and suddenly gave an order to the Yellow Turban wrestlers standing in the mountains and fields in the distance.

"Do it!"

The twenty Yellow Turban wrestlers behind him shouted in unison, their hands flashing with an earthy yellow light, and they gently put their hands together, and the light disappeared in their hands.

"Mire!"

In an instant, all of them turned into swamps within a radius of ten miles, and although the female players who retreated did not fall into it, their movement had become very slow, and almost every step took took a minute!

This swamp, although it is not like a swamp that can devour people, is extremely muddy, and it is difficult to lift your feet once you step on it. It's the same with Jueying, in this muddy field, every step is difficult, from a rocket, to a turtle, because the land here is almost the same as a swamp!

The spells are mainly cast on Yun Ting's side, and this is also the most affected, if it weren't for the fact that the Absolute Shadow is a divine steed, he can find some rare places to stay, otherwise everyone and horses will have to fall together and roll up on the mud all over their bodies.

"I didn't expect it, but it's a pity that I was still prepared, I haven't shot an arrow for a long time, I really miss it." Yun Ting sat on horseback, but he didn't panic, and calmly looked at the twenty-one Yellow Turban wrestlers in the distance.

As a result, he really didn't expect that the twenty wrestlers would all know how to spell! You must know that the ratio of the two kinds of wrestlers in the Yellow Turban Lux is ten to one, and only ten power-type wrestlers can produce one who understands spells, and this kind of wrestler is the most terrifying, or unpredictable.

For this situation, Yun Ting had already prepared, and the bow and arrow were used against them, but he didn't expect that there were twenty wrestlers who could spell. No wonder they stood so far away before, but Yun Ting thought that it was because he didn't doubt it, it turned out to be the reason for the magician, so he generally didn't choose to stand in front of the battlefield.

Yun Ting clenched his bow, his heart was extremely calm, the more dangerous it was, the more calm he had to be, only by calming down, could his strength be fully exerted.

Twenty, twenty, and a squad leader who doesn't know the depths, can only hope for the archery skills that he practiced hard in his previous life, as long as there is no situation, then killing these people is not a problem! On the contrary, once those things in his previous life are forgotten, then he Yun Ting escaped the pursuit of the two famous generals, and instead died at the hands of the little soldiers. Although the Yellow Turban Lux is an elite soldier, not a small soldier, he is still a soldier in essence. Dying at the hands of soldiers, I have to say that Yun Ting can't accept it.

(End of chapter)