On the high platform, Zhang Jiao's expression stiffened, and Zhang Liang couldn't help but shiver. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

How can there be such a strong person in the world?

Yellow Turban Lux, that is their strongest hole card, but now there are only 30,000 remnants left.

One person slaughtered 60,000, heh! Could it be that the gods descended to earth?

"Big brother, what should I do? This person is too brave to resist at all! ”

Zhang Liang took a slight breath and asked Zhang Jiao with palpitations.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he snorted coldly:

"Vanli? Hum! You and my brother don't have mortal power!

Besides, this person is extremely strong, but after this war, his internal strength will inevitably be gone, and the threat will naturally be greatly reduced. ”

Zhang Liang couldn't help but exclaim bitterly:

"That person consumes a lot, but you and my brother also consume too much mana and essence in order to summon the Divine Fire Guard;

Compared with the two, it is really difficult to say which will win or lose!

And that force is also extremely brave, and the remaining wrestlers are hopeless.

Moreover, our army suffered heavy losses and was soon about to be completely defeated;

In this battle, our holy army has no hope.

Big brother, you go, my brother will stay and delay the enemy......"

Zhang Jiao couldn't help but stagnate, glancing at the battle situation in the distance, his heart was bitter and unwilling......

The Yellow Turban Warriors who relied on the most could not go to support, and the Yellow Turban Army at this moment had been killed by the Wuji Army in a chaotic formation, and it was difficult for the Quartet to hear each other.

The mysterious array was dispatched by the other party, and it was full of circles and mighty;

And as many as 400,000 cavalry are invincible and irresistible.

Although he didn't want to admit it or accept it, Zhang Jiao knew in his heart that in this battle, his holy army was defeated, and the defeat was a mess and thrilling!

With the five million main forces of the Holy Army, the 100,000 Yellow Turban Warriors, and the only two remaining jade talismans, their loss was more than a symbol of defeat in a great war;

It is also a reflection of the difficult period of the holy army's hegemony and the difficulty of protecting the life of the family.

Who would have thought that after a lot of careful Gu cultivation, he would eventually be devoured by poisonous Gu?!

Zhang Jiao's heart trembled, and he was even more resentful.

Feng Wuji, this original little flea, actually forced him to the edge of the cliff!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Jiao forced himself to suppress his determination to follow Wuji and die together, gritted his teeth and said indifferently:

"My three brothers have been together all their lives, and it is impossible to separate at this moment!

Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood. Let's go! ”

Zhang Liang glanced at the figure in the distance who had found a war horse and rushed over, shook his head gloomily and said, "It's too late......"

Zhang Jiao couldn't help but be silent for a while, although he didn't want to admit it, but the power of that person was indeed terrifying.

"Big brother, let's go, if you want to lay the foundation for promotion, it will soon be hot, as long as you pick up her skills, then the big brother's strength will definitely soar!

When the time comes, no matter how strong this person is, he will not be the opponent of the big brother!

The hegemony of our three brothers can also continue!

It's just a pity, my brother has coveted that delicate child for so long, and when he comes, he doesn't have a chance to enjoy it again......"

Zhang Liang's tone was very astringent, but a fiery color suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if he was very eager for the "delicate" he said.

Zhang Jiao's thick hands were tightly clenched together, and the bones and joints made a crunching sound.

"Third brother, don't worry, this revenge, for my brother, I will definitely teach Feng Wuji to repay it a hundred times!

As for what you desire, when you have picked up her skills for your brother, I will sacrifice it to you!

When the time comes, you won't be too alone down there......"

"Big brother, take care!"

"Third Brother ......"

The gale that had been raging for an hour not only showed no signs of abating, but was now intensifying.

In this hot summer, in this season of blowing winds, this situation is really rare.

The 10,000 Zixiao Guards had already launched an attack on the remaining 30,000 weak Yellow Turban wrestlers, and An Jingsi single-handedly slaughtered under the high platform where the Yellow Turban Shuai Banner was located.

At this moment, there are only the three hundred and eighth-order Yellow Turban wrestlers who have been with Zhang Jiao all the year round to guard here;

Originally, there were 500 people, but 200 of them were just taken away by Zhang Jiao.

Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban wrestlers were slaughtered by the fierce man in front of him, how could Zhang Liang pin his hopes on the three hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers under the stage?

While secretly thanking God for his help, he kept "dancing" and quickly chanting some mantras......

This blowing wind is the best help, otherwise, Zhang Liang doesn't know if he can trap that person for ten breaths.

As the blood in his heart spurted out, Zhang Liang's face was also aging and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye......

When An Jingsi came to the wooden platform, he suddenly frowned and stopped.

His surroundings were shrouded in endless winds, and he couldn't see anything clearly from a meter away from his body;

At the same time, there was a terrible ghost roar from time to time in the strong wind, which was extremely infiltrating.

"Humph! Do you dare to block the way? ”

An Jingsi snorted coldly, and then the mixed iron lance in his hand swung out, making a metallic clash with the strong wind wall.

After a few breaths, An Jingsi couldn't help frowning and stopped moving.

The wind is endless, and there will be more when it is scattered, and it is impossible to fight.

The methods of the Yellow Turban Demon are indeed a bit weird......

Suddenly, An Jingsi's ears moved slightly, and at the same time, the mixed iron lance in his hand stabbed diagonally at an incredible angle somewhere behind him.

"Whew!"

With the faint sound of metal entering the flesh, a muffled grunt and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground followed.

An Jingsi turned his head to look, but found a corpse lying behind him, but it was one of the three hundred yellow turban wrestlers he had seen before.

Just as An Jingsi was frowning and meditating, several strange air currents woke him up again......

After hundreds of breaths, An Jingsi couldn't help but feel irritated, a mere wall of wind had blocked him for so long;

I had seen someone leave on the high platform before, and I thought it must be one of the three Zhang Jiao brothers.

The most important task for him this time is to take down the heads of Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang, if they run away, then he will be embarrassed.

As soon as he thought of this, An Jingsi's eyes suddenly flickered, and then the internal force circulated and enveloped his body, and then he rushed straight towards the wind wall......

After more than ten breaths, An Jingsi slaughtered the remaining dozens of Yellow Turban wrestlers like chopping melons and vegetables;

Looking down at the strands of rags and armor scales on his body, the corners of An Jingsi's mouth couldn't help twitching.

With such an image, he really looks like a beggar, how could he have been so embarrassed?

looked up at the high platform dozens of meters high, and saw a figure sitting quietly on it.

An Jingsi snorted coldly, and then quickly walked towards the high platform.

made him so embarrassed, he wanted to see who had such a method......

On the stage, looking at the figure with his back to him and his white hair scattered, An Jingsi couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows;

I haven't found anyone on the stage with gray hair before, why ...... at this time

"Who are you? What about Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang? ”

After An Jingsi asked, he waited for three or four breaths and didn't respond, and he was suddenly impatient.

Just as he was about to step forward to check, the man turned around tremblingly, but he was still sitting cross-legged.

When he saw the figure of the man clearly, An Jingsi couldn't help but stagnate.

I saw that the man's bare hands and forearms were as thin as dry wood, and the skin on his neck was wrinkled, like an old tree trunk.

Although the face is wrinkled, it is much better than the arms and neck.

It's just that such an image is really a little scary.

"I, Shengjun, Rengong, Zhang, Liang...... Thou, yes, what, man? ”

The man's eyes were dark at this time, and he didn't say a word, as if it took a lot of effort, and he seemed to be struggling.

An Jingsi scratched his sideburns and replied very suspiciously:

"A certain is the military master under the command of the lord, An Jingsi!

Are you Zhang Liang? Why is this happening? It was you who trapped the general before? ”

Zhang Liang's expression didn't look very carefully, but he seemed to be a little stunned.

After a few breaths, Zhang Liang smiled bitterly: "Lord, Gong? Look, come, wind, infinite, than, imagine, of, and, cough......

Yes, you, too strong, don't pay, heavy price, and, how, trapped, you? ”

Zhang Liang's slow response suddenly made An Jingsi impatient for a while, and stepped forward and said coldly:

"Where's the old horseman Zhang Jiao? Where did he go? ”

When Zhang Liang heard this, he sighed lightly and closed his eyes and stopped talking.

An Jingsi couldn't help but be angry, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and suddenly cut off his head.

Raising his eyes and looking around, the wind was whistling and the yellow dust was filled, but Zhang Jiao and the others had long since disappeared.

Shaking his head helplessly, An Jingsi grabbed Zhang Liang's head and stepped off the stage......

The wind rises like a song, mourning the dead, fighting thousands of times, killing and wounding thousands of souls.

This great war, which took place in the northern part of the Eastern Han Dynasty, finally ended in a river of corpses and blood.

This great battle brought together the most elite main forces of both sides, and their combined forces exceeded 7 million, making it the largest battle of the Eastern Han Dynasty in this star world.

However, if this scale is placed in other top dynasties, although it is not insignificant, it is not uncommon......

The significance of this battle was too great for the Eastern Han Dynasty, so many forces in the Eastern Han Dynasty secretly sent spies to pay attention to it at all times.

Before Feng Yi could count the results of the battle, the results of this battle had already spread throughout the big cities and towns of the Eastern Han Dynasty through the teleportation array.

"The champion general Feng has no great victory, the five million army of the Yellow Turban Thief Army was beheaded by one million, and the thief Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang were executed!"

"The Han army won a great victory, and all the five million troops of the Yellow Turban Army were slaughtered! The thief first Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang were seriously injured and fled ......"

"The champion general wins! The eight million Yellow Turban army was wiped out! ”

There are so many rumors like this that people can't tell which one is true, but they do know one, and that is the great victory of the Han army!

And with the passage of time, the results of this great war were gradually spread to many other dynasties, and for a while, the name of Feng Wuji resounded throughout Shenzhou! (To be continued.) )