Chapter Seventy-Eight: Annihilation

Feng Yi's heart suddenly jumped, this Yellow Turban Lux is too terrifying, right?

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Not only can the Yellow Turban Lux be able to use the so-called method of initiation three times, but also stay awake each time, which is really a bit terrifying.

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Feng Yi asked Zhang Min again, "Then how long will this last?" ā€

"Eight minutes for the first-order soldier, ten minutes for the second-order, twelve minutes for the third-order, fifteen minutes for the fourth-order, twenty minutes for the fifth-order, thirty minutes for the sixth-order, and forty-five minutes for the seventh-order;

As for the Eighth Order, the Ninth Order, and the Holy Master Yellow Turban Force, I don't know.

In addition, unless the Yellow Turban soldiers were cornered, they would not use it. Because they are also well aware of the consequences. ā€

It's okay, it's not too outrageous.

Feng Yi couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that it can't be underestimated. After all, on the battlefield, if one of the warring parties suddenly becomes invincible, it only takes a few minutes to turn the tide of battle.

Feng Yi's interest in Zhang Jiao at the moment was forcibly raised several levels.

He was curious, how did Zhang Jiao learn something similar to the method of entering the Holy Age?

Could it be the legendary "Taiping Technique"?

At the moment of speaking, the nearly 2,000 Praetorian Guards who entered the camp had all been killed, and the Praetorian Guards outside had finally figured out the situation inside.

And if it weren't for Liu Mang personally stepping forward to supervise the battle, and at the same time, the Praetorian Guard under Liu Mang's command was well-trained, I am afraid it would have been defeated long ago.

At this moment, the two sides are fighting at the entrance of the camp, but depending on the situation, I am afraid that the Praetorian Guard will not be able to support it for long.

After all, fear can spread, and it has a different kind of magic in itself, and under the fear of the Janissary soldiers, most of their own strength can only be exerted about half.

After thinking about it for a few breaths, Feng Yi finally decided to make a move.

After all, Liu Mang has a good temperament, and if he is a watcher, he will definitely be dismissed by Zhu Jun after he goes back, and maybe he will have to worry about his life.

"Order, go down the mountain to disturb the enemy! But don't have any close contact! ā€

"No!"

The flag soldiers on the side hurriedly agreed, and then began to wave the flag to convey the order under the light of several bright torches.

"Ah Hu, you go and tell Captain Liu and let him hold on for another eight minutes. As long as you can hold on for eight minutes, that's a win. ā€

The main forces of these Yellow Turban Army are all third-order Earth Army, and about four minutes have passed at this moment, as long as they hold on for another seven or eight minutes, then they can win without fighting.

"Yes, big brother."

Fu Hu nodded yes, then turned around and walked away quickly.

As the soldiers of Zuodu descended the mountain and attacked with arrows, half of the nearly 20,000 Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly turned around to meet them.

It's just that with Feng Yi's order, and they don't want to face such a strange enemy, so the strategic policy of releasing pigeons is implemented very well.

Outside the gate of the camp, Liu Mang stared at the battle at the entrance expressionlessly.

Although there was not the slightest fluctuation on his face, in fact, Liu Mang's heart had already turned over the river and the sea, and he didn't know how many monstrous waves had been set off.

It's horrible.

If the Yellow Turban Thieves have such strange abilities, then ......

At this time, it is not so much a battle as a battle to fill the hole with your life. Fill in a big hole that I don't know how deep......

And the pit is constantly expanding.

Looking at the wooden walls on both sides of the entrance of the camp that were constantly making loud noises, Liu Mang's head was simply a mess.

"Protect the Captain!"

At this moment, several screams rang out, and at the same time, more than a dozen nearby guards all drew their weapons and nervously guarded Zhu Jun's surroundings.

Zhu Jun couldn't help but be stunned, raised his eyes, and found that there was actually a sturdy figure that climbed over the wooden wall, and landed on the ground lightly, and then quickly approached this side.

When he could see the man's face clearly, Liu Mang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then waved his hand to let the guard give the order to let the man come over.

Originally, he was still worried about whether Feng Wuji and his Zuo Capital had already suffered heavy damage, but when he saw Fu Hu appear here, he was relieved.

Because he knew very well that Fu Hu was Feng Wuji's personal guard, and if Feng Wuji's situation at this time was very dangerous, he would never be able to appear here.

"Captain Liu, my eldest brother asked me to tell you, you only need to hold on for seven or eight minutes."

Liu Mang couldn't help but be stunned, and asked strangely, "Why?" ā€

Fu Hu touched his head and said with a smile: "Big brother learned from a yellow turban soldier who caught before that these yellow turban soldiers all used the demon method of entering the sainthood, which is very weird, but the user will die after a certain period of time."

And most of these Yellow Turban soldiers are third-order earth troops, and they can maintain their divine power for twelve minutes when they use this spell, but they will all die after twelve minutes.

Now there are only about seven or eight minutes left. ā€

Liu Mang was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed, so it was.

Fortunately, I was able to find a way to survive in eight minutes. As long as what Feng Wuji said was true......

"There is Brother Lao Fuhu, Liu knows about this."

Fu Hu nodded, and wanted to turn away, but suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, the eldest brother also said that the key to these Yellow Turban soldiers is their heads, and they will only die if they cut off their heads."

Zhu Jun couldn't help but be even more happy, this is really good news.

The feeling of powerlessness is the most annoying, and no one will be happy in the face of the Yellow Turban soldiers who can't be killed no matter what.

At this time, the morale of his subordinates has fallen to the first time in history, and if it continues like this, it will be difficult to stop the result of the rout, even if he is capable.

"Good! Brother Hu, thank you for me, Captain Fengdu, this favor Liu will keep in mind. ā€

Fu Hu chuckled and nodded, "I know." Then I'll go back. I still have to protect my eldest brother, so I won't accompany him much. ā€

Liu Mang smiled and arched his hand: "Brother Fuhu, please take care of yourself." ā€

Fu Hu nodded, then turned and ran towards the wooden wall.

Watching Fu Hu leave, Liu Mang hurriedly ordered his subordinates to pass on the method of beheading.

The Praetorian Guard was already elite, and he had spent too much effort on this team, and at this time his command had already lost more than 3,000 people, such a huge loss really distressed him.

Soon, as a Praetorian Guard sergeant cut off the head of a Yellow Turban soldier with a knife, and the man never got up again, the spirits of the entire Praetorian Guard were lifted.

People are frightened by the unknown and incomprehensible, and now that they know that those weird guys can also be killed, then they naturally feel a lot more relaxed.

"Summons, take turns against the enemy, one minute for each batch; At the same time, soldiers were dispatched to set up a defensive formation in front of the wooden wall. ā€

"No!"

As time passed, some of the frenzied Yellow Turbans finally fell, and as time went on, more and more people fell, until in the end there were only about 3,000 people left.

Feng Yi led his subordinates to slowly surround the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers, and the corpses that he saw along the way were as hideous and terrifying as dried corpses, which made him a little creepy.

This method of sanctification is really terrifying, originally a good person, but after using that strange method, he finally turned into a dried corpse.

He didn't know what the method of sanctification was, but he was sure that this thing was absolutely vicious......

After nearly twenty minutes, the last Yellow Turban soldier in the field fell with a bang, and the hearts of all the Han soldiers were greatly relieved.

These horrible monsters are all dead at last......

Liu Mang stepped over the corpses of his soldiers with some sadness, and then looked at Feng Yi who came over and hugged his fists and said, "Captain Fengdu, thank you for your reminder this time." ā€

Feng Yi replied: "Captain Liu is polite, this is a matter within the wind. ā€

Liu Mang shook his head and said, "Captain Feng doesn't need to be modest, if you hadn't told me about the weaknesses of these yellow turbans this time, I really don't know what to do."

Rest assured, your kindness will be remembered by the Captain. If you need help with something in the future, feel free to ask. ā€

"Then Feng Mou thank you Captain Liu!"

Feng Yi laughed, and then spoke: "Thinking about it, at this moment, the main force of the Yellow Turban Yangzhai County has already fought against the generals.

It's just that the generals don't know how weird the yellow turbans are, but they have to bother Captain Liu to send a fast horse to report, and at the same time, they also have to quickly go to support. ā€

Liu Mang nodded and said, "This is natural. Just listening to Captain Fengdu's tone, do you have anything else? ā€

Feng Yi chuckled: "Now that the main force and elite of the Yellow Turban Yangzhai County are exhausted, I believe that there will not be many defenders in the city, so Feng plans to go and take Yangzhai." ā€

Liu Mang was stunned for a moment, and then persuaded him: "Captain Feng, your idea is very good, but attacking the city is not so simple, I advise Captain Feng not to be impulsive."

Moreover, such an action must also be approved by General Zhu Jun. ā€

Feng Yi shook his head and said: "The soldiers are fast, and at this moment, the main forces of Yangzhai are entangled, but it is the best time to take Yangzhai County."

When Yang Zhai is taken, Feng will personally go to General Zhu to ask for guilt.

As for how to take Yangzhai County, this Feng has another arrangement, and I believe that the problem will not be too big. ā€

"This ...... Alas, since Captain Feng is so insistent, then this captain will not force it.

It's just that the scale of Yangzhai City is not small, and the guards in it are not easy to think about, so it is best for Feng Duwei to be mentally prepared.

If it really can't be done, I hope you don't have to force it, so as not to harm many lives. ā€

Liu Mang couldn't help but feel helpless when he heard this, seeing that Feng Yi was so insistent, he couldn't say anything more.

After all, he just owed the other party a favor.

Feng Yi nodded and said:

"Well, Captain Liu rest assured, Feng will not joke with his life and the lives of his subordinates. If it really doesn't work, Feng won't force it. ā€

Liu Mang sighed: "That being the case, Liu will wish the Fengdu Lieutenant a success!" Time was pressing, so the lieutenant led the army to aid General Zhu. ā€

"Good! Captain Liu will go, and here Feng will send someone to deal with the finishing. ā€