As the old saying goes, the child is silent, and the strange power is chaotic. In this war, the generals of the Han army are all like that, including the two commanders, who are also average, that is, Sun Jian, how can they not recognize a few words? It's just that now, their worldview is shattered, or as early as in between, they were smashed by the Yellow Turban Army, until this well-mouth-sized thunder pillar fell violently, even if it was silent and strange, but after all, all this really happened in front of them, even if they didn't speak, what was the use?

This moment was very slow, and the soldiers on the battlefield all raised their heads as if they had a feeling, and what caught their eyes was the thunder pillar that occupied their field of vision, and the power that faintly moved in the air that made their bodies tremble and paralyze. Even the bravest soldier was a little at a loss at this moment, looking at the sky in a daze, and the hesitation and fear in his heart were put to the maximum at this moment.

Huangfu Song frowned, raised his distant eyes to reflect the swaying current, his face was cloudy, since the beginning of the battle, the dense clouds on his face seemed to have not dispersed, and some were only a little loose. All this is why he is not worried, not worried, this battle related to the fate of the Han family, if he loses, then he Huangfu Song will set up his own pillar of shame in history!

The same is true for Zhu Jun beside him, for celebrities like them, what they are looking for is the word "name", which will remain for eternity. He turned his head and commanded the adjutant general next to him: "Pass the order, order the whole army to prepare for the march!" ”

"Yes!"

All this happened in just a few breaths, and Huangfu Song didn't stop him, no matter what, this battle was going to happen, and it was premised on the defeat of one side!

Suddenly, Huangfu Song looked at Zhu Jun with a strange look in his eyes, and he knew that the latter also felt the same way as him. That is a feeling conveyed in the air that makes the skin feel crispy and numb, and in the continuous stimulation, the cold hairs on the body have been erected, and there is a slight palpitation that continues to beat in the heart.

Current!

Cao Cao raised his head, his sword arm trembling constantly, not that he was afraid, not that he was afraid, not that it was too cold. It was the sword movement, the Qingyu sword in his hand trembled, as if he was attracted by something, and he was about to get out of his hand in the opposite direction of the battlefield, and Cao Cao's hand was like a vice, firmly holding it, so that such a situation would occur.

He didn't know what the reason for this situation was, but he knew that it was all related to the thunder pillar falling from the sky. The sword in his hand was the same, and the weapons held by the other soldiers were the same, as long as it was an iron weapon in his hand, Cao Cao could find the surprised expression on their faces at the moment, and the arms that were already trembling.

"It's up to you whether you live or die." Cao Cao's eyes were cold, and there was no fluctuation in his calm eyes, all he saw was the thunder pillar that seemed to be frozen in the sky.

"Rush rush."

The five hundred cavalry of the battle front had just rushed into the battlefield, and immediately penetrated the battle formation, and as they advanced, a **** blood-colored cut came out. After the cavalry passed, there was a bloody road with no people, mutilated corpses, and abandoned weapons, and the only thing that remained constant was the cavalry who continued to move forward.

Because there are only 500 cavalry, Zhan Feng did not choose to chisel through the enemy formation, only 500 cavalry, and it is simply impossible to chisel through the battle formation of the Yellow Turban Army, which is now more than 10,000 people. No matter how strong the cavalry was in this era, it was impossible for five hundred cavalry to do this, and it would soon be hindered in the crowd, and once the speed slowed down until it stopped, then the end of the cavalry would come. Zhan Feng deeply understands this, so he and the five hundred cavalry under his command are just hunting on the edge of the battlefield, never going deep, just like a wild wolf hunting, once they find an opportunity, they will tear a hole in the prey.

What they are doing now is to keep piling up wounds on the prey, not facing it head-on, and consuming the dead prey alive!

The impermanence of the soldier is about the same, with the spear of the son, the ribs of the son, and the strength of the opponent to attack the opponent's shortcomings. It's just that suddenly the cavalry stopped, feeling their bodies paralyzed, and an electric current was rushing in their bodies, making their muscles tremble faintly, and no matter how much strength they used, they couldn't gain dominance over their bodies. The horses under the seat also continued to scream in terror, and many of them suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed, foaming at the mouth, and the horsemen on horseback also fell down, and did not get up for a long time.

These players know that this is caused by the current flowing in the heavens and the earth, and the magnetic field caused by the lightning contains all the conductors around it, and the paralyzing feeling caused by the current is enough to last for a while. But this period of time is enough for one enemy to kill you more than a dozen times!

"Battlefield Spells!" The trickster had already discerned what it was, or from the beginning, he knew what he was up against.

Such a powerful spell is enough to determine the direction of the battlefield, and because of this, many battlefield spells are indistinguishable from friend and foe! Otherwise, you don't need soldiers to fight with real knives and guns, as long as you use battlefield spells to bombard, so don't look at the battlefield spells, but in fact, there are many restrictions on battlefield spells, and the difference between friend and foe is only a small part of it.

"Third brother, give the order to go down and the whole army will attack. cough cough ......" Zhang Bao coughed a few times, covered his mouth with his hand, and from between his fingers, there was blood foaming continuously. It's just that now he doesn't care about this one, the sequelae are extremely clear from the beginning Zhang Bao, he doesn't care, what he cares about is the victory in this battle!

"Woo ......" The trumpet of the Yellow Turban Camp sounded, and the whole army had already moved, and the black pressure was overwhelming, advancing towards the battlefield of melee. Now there, everything is at a standstill, whether it is the Han army or the Yellow Turban Army soldiers, there is almost no resistance, and even many of the swords in their hands have fallen to the ground.

No matter which side can reach the battlefield first, they will be able to harvest a lot of lives!

Everything froze at this time, and in the midst of everyone's heads-up, hesitation, and paralysis of hands and feet, the thick thunder pillars in the sky, entwined with the hissing current, suddenly fell and exploded. After a loud roar. All eyes were occupied by electric light, and all they could see was the square area in front of them, and in the distance, a sea of purple thunder and lightning, accompanied by clouds and mist, occupied the most central battlefield.

(End of chapter)

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