Chapter Eighty-Seven: Array Mage

"Mr. Bai, I'm not a Yellow Turban thief, you don't have to be so angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Feng Yi walked into the cell and said with a smile.

Bai Lin's body froze, his hands parted the long hair hanging in front of his forehead, and he looked up at the source of the sound.

When he saw Feng Yi, he was obviously stunned, and he didn't know whether he saw Feng Yi's alien identity or something else;

However, when he noticed He Yi behind Feng Yi, he stood up and jumped to his feet and scolded:

"Bastard King Eight Lambs! Are you blind when Grandpa Bai? You're not a Yellow Turban thief, what's going on with this guy behind you? ”

Feng Yi couldn't help but feel helpless for a while, and said with a smile: "He Yi has abandoned the darkness and followed me, and this city has been rescued by me."

Oh, by the way, my surname is Feng, and my name is Wuji. Mr. Bai can call me Wuji. ”

Bai Lin was suddenly shocked, but he couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

"Humph! Grandpa Bai doesn't care who you are, it's impossible for me to help you anyway. Let's go, don't waste my time. ”

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, stretched out his right hand behind his back and shook it, then shook his head and sighed: "Alas, originally a big gift was prepared, since Mr. Bai is not interested, then forget it." ”

Bai Lin was about to squat down to continue his research, but when he caught a glimpse of the five big words "Top Teleportation Technique" on the booklet in Feng Yi's hand, his eyes suddenly widened and he froze in place.

At this time, Feng Yi had already turned around and was about to walk out.

Suddenly, an excited and inexplicable high-pitched cry suddenly sounded.

"Don't go!"

Bai Lin's eyes seemed to see a peerless beauty who had stripped naked, and an incomparably "" light was released in it.

"Little brother, ah no, big brother, don't go, I was wrong! If you're willing to give it to me, I'll do whatever I want!" ”

Looking at the two yellow eyes that suddenly appeared in front of him, and listening to the strange name, Feng Yi's heart suddenly felt like he had run past countless grass and mud horses......

Nima, do you want this? Although this thing is very precious, it doesn't make you so spineless......

"Ahem, Mr. Bai, don't bother me, boy, you can call me little brother in the future, but don't call me big brother!"

Bai Lin nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, okay, whatever you say is whatever you say, as long as you give me that thing." ”

"Of course, this thing can be given to you, but you will have to do things for me in the future."

Feng Yi shook the booklet in front of Bai Lin's eyes, and said with a smile like a gray wolf luring a little sheep.

"Okay, okay, no problem, let me do whatever I want! Give me this thing quickly! ”

Who knows, Bai Lin did not hesitate at all, even if he nodded in agreement.

Feng Yi couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and he had made a lot of drafts before......

The top-level teleportation technique can help high-level array mages quickly break through to top-level array mages. The higher the base and level of a high-level formation mage, the faster it will break through.

And looking at Bai Lin's state, I am afraid that he has already reached the peak of a high-level array mage, and it is no wonder that he is so eager for this thing.

After getting rid of this high-level formation mage, the other formation mages were naturally no problem.

Feng Yi then ordered twenty Zixiao Guards to escort these array mages and their families to Wuji Town.

Long Society.

Zhang Chao licked his lips, looked at the "Yellow Turban" head that could not be seen at a glance under the city, and asked expressionlessly, "What's the situation?" ”

"Lord Hui, this time the Yellow Turban thieves have almost poured out, and the army of 700,000 plus more than 800,000 strangers has already surrounded my Changshe to the ground!

Some of the soldiers and residents of the city were terrified.

Fortunately, the city and the warriors who had fled from elsewhere tried their best to pacify them, and this was the only way to stabilize the fighting spirit.

Moreover, those Inhumans have also been organized by a few leaders, although they can't rely too much, but they can also fight! ”

Zhang Chao's heart was slightly relieved when he heard this, and he shouted and said confidently: "Okay! Just a yellow turban thief Cole, what can I do?

Soldiers! Behind us is our home, our dearest family, can you tolerate the wanton trampling of those murderous thieves without blinking? ”

Zhang Chao's confident expression obviously gave a shot in the arm to the somewhat frightened soldiers, and when he heard this, he thought that the city was his relatives, and the nearby soldiers suddenly shouted with red eyes: "Never!" ”

Zhang Chao saw that his morale had risen slightly, and he was pleasantly surprised, and at the same time he took out his sword and shouted again:

"And what should we do with these demons?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

As the sound spread, more and more soldiers began to join in, until finally the group responded and gathered anger!

The morale that had been sluggish instantly became high.

Zhang Chao nodded with satisfaction, and then shouted to a few messengers on the side:

"Pass my orders! The southern city wall was guarded by Ben Sima himself, and the troops were divided into 50,000! The east city wall is guarded by Zhong Xuan, and the troops are divided into 30,000! The west city wall was guarded by Chen Qun, and the troops were divided into 30,000! The north city wall is guarded by Xun Yu, and the troops are divided into 20,000!

30,000 infantry as a reserve, divided into three teams, when the city wall is in danger, send a pair of infantry to support!

The remaining 10,000 elite horsemen will be used as the last sharp sword to fight back, and when the time is right!

In addition, order those Inhumans to allocate 200,000 Inhumans to each wall to assist the town guards, and keep the rest of the men as reserves! ”

"No!"

Several messengers complied, then turned and quickly headed for their respective goals.

"Then send a flying letter to inform General Zhu, saying that the Changshe is in danger, and I can only guarantee that the Changshe will not be lost within two hours, as for how long it can be held, I can't promise.

Please General Zhu to destroy Yang Zhai's enemy as soon as possible and return to help quickly! ”

"No!"

The west bank of the water.

At this moment, Zhu Jun's face was ugly, and it had been more than an hour, but whenever the Han army gained the upper hand, the Yellow Turban Army would send a wave of soldiers to "spontaneously combust" to impact the Han army's formation;

As a result, although the opponent killed 80,000 or 90,000 people, he also lost 60,000 or 70,000 people, and such a large casualty was really unbearable.

After all, there are many Yellow Turban thieves, but the Han army is limited in number after all, if it continues like this, then there is really no way to fight the battle in the future.

What to do?

Zhu Jun was in a hurry, you must know that the Changshe has been surrounded by the main force of the Yellow Turbans, and if he can't quickly destroy these enemies and return in time, the consequences will be fatal.

Once the long company is broken, then his back road will be cut off, and I am afraid that it will be ......

At this moment, a messenger hurried over.

"General, the long society is urgent!"

Zhu Jun's heart tightened, and he pulled Feixin over and spread it out.

Sure enough, the Yellow Turban is really a good game of chess, and he is so decisive in abandoning the car to attack, this is to be his own army!

What to do? Is it possible to give up this delicious bait that is about to reach the mouth and lead the army back to help?

When Zhu Jun was hesitating, Liu Mang walked over.

"General, what happened?"

Looking at Zhu Jun's somewhat ugly face, Liu Mang asked with a slight frown.

"Alas, the Changshe is surrounded by the main force of the Yellow Turban, and at this moment, it is in danger."

Zhu Jun replied with a long sigh.

"This ......"

Liu Mang's heart couldn't help jumping. After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and said:

"There are only two ways to do this."

Zhu Jun was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "Which two strategies?" ”

"The first strategy is to send some soldiers to support the Changshe as soon as possible."

Zhu Jun couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, but he still asked with a little expectation: "What about the second strategy?" ”

"The second strategy, capture the thief and capture the king first, and kill the general to capture the flag!"

Zhu Jun was slightly stunned, then touched his chin and nodded: "This plan is feasible, but it is ......"

"Don't worry, general, this task of capturing the flag will be handed over to a certain person.

It's just that I only have 3,000 heavy cavalry under my command, and I need 5,000 fine cavalry to attract the attention of the enemy. ”

Looking at Liu Mang's determined expression, Zhu Jun suddenly looked solemn, and then said solemnly:

"Good! Our army now has 50,000 cavalry, of which 20,000 are cavalry. The general will allocate 10,000 light horsemen and 8,000 fine horsemen to you, I only hope that you can succeed in one battle! ”

Liu Mang was immediately overjoyed, then nodded and replied confidently: "Don't worry, General, with these manpower, your subordinates will be more sure!" ”

"Good! Then it's all please! Ben will order archers and foot soldiers to storm all lines to distract the enemy! ”

"No!"

At this time, the sun was strong, and the fresh wind blowing from the southwest swept the water vapor from the Weishui River to the sky above the battlefield, which made the air not so boiling.

It's just that no one has the leisure to pay attention to these things.

With the sound of drums and horns, the Han army suddenly pressed on the whole line as if it was crazy, and at the same time, a cavalry from each of the south, west, and north directions quickly broke in, and rushed straight towards the fluttering place of the Yellow Turban Shuai Flag in the center.

Bocai was taken aback, it seems that the other party wants to capture the thief and capture the king first!

The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Bocai's orders were quickly passed down one by one.

Fierce battles are raging here, and the offensive and defensive battles of the Changshe have also kicked off in an all-round way.

Hundreds of catapults were scattered around the shrine, unleashing their thunderbolt rage;

At the same time, the nest cars that watched the movement in the city, the storming cars and cave houses that attacked the city, and the ladder cars that captured the city head were all assembled one by one and began to enter the battlefield.

On the other side, Yangguan, which was stationed with 8,000 yellow turbans, had already been taken.

The guards and soldiers of Yangguan were very relaxed, and under carelessness, they were captured by Kangping with a team pretending to transport grain and grass.

After that, Kang Ping and Zhang Fei divided their troops and ran to Yangcheng and Lunshi with their respective armies.

Yang Zhai City.

In this war-torn era, filling the stomach is undoubtedly the most basic need of the people at the bottom.

And the Yellow Turban's wanton accumulation of wealth and food robbery created a good opportunity for Feng Yi.

Guo Jia only took out a small part of the mountains of grain and grass in the city to distribute throughout the city, and at the same time, he posted notices to show the infinite benevolence and compassion.

In addition, Guo Jia also sent people to secretly publicize Feng Yi's various miraculous deeds, so that in Yangzhai City, in just over an hour, everyone knew the name of Feng Wuji.