There was a dead silence inside and outside the eastern city of Luoyang, and the warring parties stopped fighting with tacit understanding, and looked at Wang Yue and Zhang Yan in front of the camp of the Yellow Turban East Road Army.

Liu Xing had seen that the Flying Wing Battalion was in a desperate situation, and if it weren't for the fierce fighting in Dongcheng and the inability to withdraw, Liu Xing was anxious to jump off the city wall to respond. At this time, he saw Wang Yue from a distance, and couldn't help but burst into tears, after Wang Yue heard the "big brother" from the city, he smiled at Liu Xing from afar, and he didn't say anything.

Zhang Yan's face was pale, and his once invincible expression disappeared without a trace, this fierce general with the title of "Feiyan" had to lower his head in front of Wang Yue, the first wonder hero in Shenzhou, and pinched it in Wang Yue's hand.

In fact, Zhang Yan was not alone, a few steps away from him were the leaders and generals of the Black Mountain Army, the White Polish Army, and other Yellow Turban forces, but Zhang Yan experienced what it meant to be "isolated" at this time. The faces of the generals nearby were different, the generals of the Black Mountain Army had anxious faces, and Guo Tai of the White Bo Army had a bright look in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Yue, the number one martial artist in the world, stood there with a calm expression to the extreme, if it weren't for the quaint sword on Zhang Yan's neck, it was very likely that people would mistakenly think that he was also here to watch the battle. Cyan power suit, an ordinary but heroic face, even if you are alone in the midst of thousands of troops, that Shen Xiong's bearing seems to have the momentum to look down on the world, this is Wang Yue!

Zhao Yun's "big brother" enabled the Yellow Turban Army to confirm the identity of the Tsing Yi man, although the Yellow Turban Army was overwhelming, no one dared to have the idea of saving Zhang Yan from Wang Yue's hands. There is no shortage of people in the green forest in the Yellow Turban Army, and even many of them have good skills, but in front of Wang Yue, they are nothing!

Even if you don't know Wang Yue, it's impossible that you haven't heard of Wang Yue's name; Even if you haven't heard of Wang Yue's name, it's impossible not to feel the majestic momentum on Wang Yue's body!

Zhang Yan clearly felt that even if Wang Yue did not force himself with a sword, he could put himself to death at any time at this distance, and the act of making a sword was more for the Yellow Turban Army to see, so that they would understand what it meant to be a rat thrower.

Wang Yue was originally from Fengxiang and had a friendship with a certain city lord, but the Yellow Turban Army was not too worried that Wang Yue, Li Qi, Liu Xing and others would participate in the war. It's a pity that the Yellow Turban Army underestimated Wang Yue and the others' feelings for Ah Niu and Feng Xiang, not to mention that Liu Xing and Zhao Yun among the five brothers have been fighting bloodily in Luoyang!

"Wang ...... Wang Yue Daxia, why are you doing this? ”

Zhang Yan said a word of nonsense, the sword was on his neck, do you still need to explain?

Wang Yue smiled faintly, "What do you say?" ”

Zhang Yan was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Since Wang Yue has already made a move, he obviously hopes that he has withdrawn from the army, if he threatens his own life, what should Zhang Yan do?

The weather was still very cold, but Zhang Yan's forehead and vest were sweating like pulp, Zhang Yan had never felt such a huge pressure, just when he was a little overwhelmed, someone in the leadership of the Yellow Turban Army couldn't hold it back, and a loud shout came.

"Everyone, we have tens of thousands of soldiers here, and he is only one person! Kill Wang Yue and save Zhang Ling! One person shouted for everyone to come up while retreating in the direction away from Wang Yue.

"Mrs. Guo, you are a dog thief, do you want to kill us?"

"Bastard!"

The generals of the Montenegrin army shouted angrily, Zhang Yan was pressed by Wang Yue's sword and couldn't move, but the resentment in his eyes was clearly visible. Obviously, whether Mrs. Guo fanned the flames this time was not his main goal of killing Wang Yue, but killing Zhang Yan was what he was happy to see.

The Montenegrin Army is known as the strongest peasant rebel army at present, Zhang Yan's reputation in the Montenegrin army is unparalleled, if Zhang Yan dies here, the Montenegrin army is bound to lose its strength, then the second-ranked Baibo army has great hope to replace it and become the leader in the peasant rebel army!

Wang Yue didn't raise his eyelids, and his right hand holding the sword was as steady as a mountain, as if all the qiē had nothing to do with him. Mrs. Guo's incitement did not work, and Zhang Yan shouted angrily: "Stop it all!" ”

The leader of the dignified Montenegrin Army, the outstanding figure in the peasant rebel army, was restrained by Wang Yue in front of tens of thousands of people, and Zhang Yan was disgraced. In particular, the sound of "stop it all for me" made Zhang Yan feel humiliated, but the shape is stronger than people, and saving her life is the top priority.

Zhang Yan believes that she has enough capital to save her life, and this capital is the Luoyang garrison!

"Wang Daxia, you must also know the feud between Fengxiang City and the Yellow Turban Army, not only did the great sage and the little heavenly master die at the hands of Feng Xiang, but tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers died outside Fengxiang City. This time, the Yellow Turbans in the world are fighting Luoyang not only to take revenge on Feng Xiang, but also to who will become the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, and it is definitely not for Zhang Yan to decide in a word. Even if you kill me, the fall of Luoyang is still only a matter of time, and Zhang Yan will never make the decision to cancel the attack on Luoyang because he is already alive and dead! ”

Wang Yue smiled noncommittally, Zhang Yan's words were very loud, and his purpose was nothing more than two things: one was to take this opportunity to show his own temperament of not being afraid of life and death in front of many Yellow Turban Army, and to repair the image loss caused by being captured; The second is to ask for a sky-high price, first showing Wang Yue that it is impossible to withdraw his troops.

With Wang Yue's experience, how could he not see Zhang Yan's purpose?

Seeing that Wang Yue still looked light-hearted, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel even more apprehensive, and understood that it was impossible for him to get out lightly. In desperation, Zhang Yan continued:

"With Wang Yue's prestige and martial arts, it is naturally impossible for him to be your opponent, but Zhang Yan's death under Wang Daxia will not solve any problems, and the millions of Black Mountain troops are bound to take revenge on Luoyang and Fengxiang. In the next opinion, Wang Daxia does not want to see Luoyang blood flowing into a river, and the villagers of Fengxiang dying one by one in the war. ”

Wang Yue frowned and sighed, "Not bad." ”

Zhang Yan was overjoyed and seemed to see the dawn of salvation, but Wang Yue's next sentence made Zhang Yan's heart sink to the bottom.

"If I kill you, even if I still can't save Luoyang in the end, will the Black Mountain Army of the Dragons really be so active in avenging you? Maybe fight for the position of the leader first. Besides, our Fengxiang and your Yellow Turban Army already have a deep enmity like the sea, and this attack on Luoyang is a clear proof of this, and I don't care about adding more. By the way, this time Fengxiang elite is exhausted, I have already arrived, will other reinforcements be far away? This Luoyang City may not be as easy to capture as you expected. ”

Wang Yue paused and said leisurely: "More than 100,000 Yellow Turban troops have attacked wildly for a day, and they still haven't been able to take Luoyang City, which is guarded by 5ooo people, it's really funny." ”

The nearby Yellow Turban Army couldn't help but be speechless, Wang Yue's outstanding skills and prestige made no one dare to speak to each other, even if Mrs. Guo said that provocative words just now, she was pinching the boss and sweating. **The naked fact is in front of you, Luoyang 5ooo soldiers and horses really stubbornly withstood the siege of 140,000 people of the Yellow Turban Army for a day, and made the Yellow Turban Army pay the price of nearly 20,000 deaths!

"How are you doing?" Zhang Yan's heart sank and blurted out.

Wang Yue didn't seem to hear it, and smiled at Zhao Yun, who was more than 3oo steps away: "Fifth brother, you go back first, and I'll come later." ”

Zhao Yun hesitated for a moment, glanced at Wang Yue, and the care and worry conveyed in his eyes at that moment were clearly visible. Although Wang Yue is famous all over the world, under the siege of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops, once he is caught in a battle, it is the only possibility to die in battle.

Wang Yue clearly felt Zilong's worries, Zilong was the youngest of the five brothers with different surnames, and most of the brothers loved Zilong (except for Ah Niu, who couldn't wait to use Zhao Yun, who is unparalleled in the world, as two). Seeing that Zilong was covered in blood at this time, his handsome face had been completely covered by blood, and when there were few soldiers left in the Flying Wing Battalion and they were all scarred, Wang Yue couldn't help but be really angry, and snorted coldly:

"I think that when my Wang Yue's swordsmanship was 18 years old, he still entered Helan on horseback, and returned from the Qiang level among thousands of troops and horses, these shrimp soldiers and crabs will be far worse than the Qiang cavalry. You can wait until you get back, and I'll come later. ”

After hearing that he was denounced as a "shrimp soldier and crab general", the Yellow Turban Army couldn't help but feel restless, this is a naked insult! But in the face of absolute strength, no one dared to say anything.

Zhao Yun nodded, "Big brother be careful, Zilong and the third brother are waiting for the return of the eldest brother in the city!" After that, he slowly walked away with the soldiers of the Flying Wing Battalion, and the Montenegrin army saw that Zhang Yan was restrained, so he had no choice but to get out of the way.

Watching the Flying Wing Battalion enter the city from the east gate, and after the city gate was abruptly closed, Zhang Yan said hesitantly: "Wang Daxia, can you say your mention now?" ”

The eyes of the Yellow Turban generals were all focused on Wang Yue, and no one knew what Wang Yue would ask. The generals of the Montenegrin army were a little better, but the other leaders were worried, "What if Wang Yue asks us to stop attacking Luoyang?" In any case, this condition cannot be agreed, even if Zhang Yan dies here, he cannot be agreed! (To be continued)

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