Not to mention the late night after the war, the top are silently licking the painful wounds, but everyone knows that when the sun rises, a more brutal battle is still waiting for the soldiers on both sides, and the heaviness and depression cannot be resolved, and all night, these depressions seem to be entangled inside and outside the Xindu City, forming a thick cloud game The heroic legend of the Three Kingdoms.

The next day, the sun did not appear because it was blocked by thick clouds.

Lu Kuang, who had a calm face, was still standing where he stood yesterday, but the wall tiles on the city wall were different, not only had they been cracked a lot, and they looked very broken, but more importantly, the color of the wall tiles was blackened, which was caused by being soaked in blood.

Lu Kuang looked at it and found that the Yellow Turban Army was not only preparing large equipment such as siege trucks, but also building a building about two miles away from the city wall, first building a large conical platform with earth, and then building a simple pedestal on the platform, and planting many flags around it.

It's just that those flags seem to be some weird symbols, not normal military flags, but some like Taoist flags, Lu Kuang's heart couldn't help but chuckle, could it be that the Yellow Turban Army wants to use some demon magic?

It is said that the Zhang Jiao brothers were once taught by immortals, not only can they use medical amuliants, cure diseases and eliminate disasters, but also master some weird demon methods, Lu Kuang is not afraid to fight with people, even if the opponent is a strong man like Lu Bu and Fang Zhiwen, Lu Kuang will not be timid, but people can't fight with ghosts and gods, Lu Kuang's heart trembles, but also because of the reverence for ghosts and gods and fear of the heroes and legends of the game Three Kingdoms.

It's just that Lu Kuang can't interfere with what the Yellow Turban Army is doing now. I can only wait with anxiety, in fact. There are many soldiers with the same mind as Lu Kuang, after all, no one is blind, and the players on the city wall are looking at it excitedly and curiously, not knowing what the Yellow Turban Army is going to do.

Soon, the building was almost finished, and with the sound of a whining horn, the Yellow Turbans began to set off, but. The Yellow Turban Army did not rush to start attacking, but began to line up outside the range, one by one the phalanxes were neatly arranged, under the gloomy sky, in the hunting wind, the entire battle array was tens of thousands of people, but it was strangely quiet and abnormal.

"Boom. Knock, knock"

The vast drum beat sounded slowly, the rhythm was steady and slow, and the deep sound was drumming in the air, and the heart was ringing, as if shaking the whole world. Everyone's minds were shaking, and everyone was amazed at the spread of this drum, and at the same time they were even more amazed at how much the drum shook their souls.

Suddenly, the drumming stopped abruptly and stopped. A strong wind blew, and there seemed to be many strange sounds in the whirring wind. Like crying and complaining, it penetrates people's hearts.

Then, a desolate and empty voice sounded, as if it was reading and singing, and everyone on the battlefield pricked up their ears and listened involuntarily to the sound that seemed to come from the sky.

"The avenue is beginning to open, Hongmeng is gradually, all things breed, people are primates, heaven and earth are peaceful, and the avenue is moving! Now the stinging is a demon, until the people hang upside down, the cruel people think that it is a thing, suck and chew and have fun, from then on the fields are barren, people die in the ditch, all things wither, and the heavens and the earth cry sadly. We rose up by the mandate of heaven, wanted to overturn with our own bodies, raised our arms and shouted, and there were countless followers, in order to open the peace, and go all out, crying for death, and never flinching. Millions of people, the sword drains blood, the soul returns to the long night, the life is vast, although the body is dead and the soul is there, the blood has been loyal to the soul, and now the demon is in charge, the robe is fighting to the death, where is it!? The soul returns, although the will to die still exists, the soul returns, and the soul is not rewarded? Now raise a million flags again, step on the demon wolf and prosper peace! Ying, Soul, Change 1

The long prayer ended, the world was quiet again, the wind whirred, as if there were countless souls calling in the wind, the heavens and the earth became even more gloomy, the clouds like lead almost overwhelmed people's heads, and a cool air seemed to penetrate into everyone's heart, making people's scalps tingle.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, rolling up the wind and sand in the sky, all the people couldn't help but close their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that in front of the battle formation of the Yellow Turban Army, there were actually a large number of dense black figures, those shadowy black shadows, it seemed to be people but it didn't seem to be, it seemed like fog and not fog.

"So, that's, what, what?"

"Ghosts! Ghosts! That's Spiritism 1

"No, it's not, that's a heroic soul change! It will be skill 1

"There are hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Warriors under the city of Xindu, and now they have all woken up1

"Ghosts"

Zhang Yan looked back and could only see the high platform with the banner waving in the distance, and admired the ability of the master. Then he turned back, raised the long sword in his hand with all his might, and shouted!

"Beat the drums, attack 1

"Heroic Spirits Protection! I will fall into the capital! Kill 1

"Heroic Spirits Protection! I will fall into the capital! Kill! Kill! Kill 1

"Sortie 1

"Roar! ~Rush ah 1

The siege began, and those black heroes began to advance with the attack of the Yellow Turban Army, as if they were a member of the Yellow Turban Formation, and as they approached, the defenders of the city finally saw clearly, where they were ghosts, they were real soldiers! It's just that the expressions on their faces are even more hideous, except that their faces are not normal skin color, but a cloud of black gas, black armor, black shields, and black knives and guns!

The Yellow Turban Army rushed over with a tsunami, with a thick black wave in front and a yellow sea in the back.

"Ghosts! Ghost 1

"Kill, kill! I'll hack you, hack you to death1

The soldiers defending the city waved the weapons in their hands in vain, slashing at the black ghosts, but the effect was pitiful, and then, they were cut down by the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who followed, and some of the defenders who were awake did not pay attention to the scary ghosts, but concentrated on greeting the Yellow Turban Army behind, but they were shocked to find that the Yellow Turban Army, which can usually be cut down with a knife, actually took a knife and cut himself down with a knife like no one.

Really, there are really ghosts and gods!

The battle on the city wall became a one-sided battle, a strange situation that Yuan Shaojun's soldiers had never seen before. They were brave, but they were also fearful of demons. In front of the ghosts and gods, they completely lost their fighting spirit, and the resistance of the city collapsed!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Kuang had no choice but to take the guards and cavalry out of the city gate and flee to the east.

Xindu, which had been besieged for nearly twenty days, fell that day, and Zhang Jiao, who appeared on the battlefield of Xindu, played a decisive role, and the prestige of Zhang Jiao's witchcraft was suddenly shocked by the world.

Wen Chou, who was preparing to attack Xindu, suddenly stopped when he got the news, and instead fortified in Bohai County. There is no plan to continue to forge ahead, even if he is strong with Wen Chou, he must be cautious about Zhang Jiao's witchcraft.

..

In Miyun City, Fang Zhiwen was in the staff headquarters, holding a teacup and listening to the young staff officers guessing what was going on with Zhang Jiao's witchcraft, looking at the relaxed look on his face, it seemed that he had already made a bamboo in his chest.

Guo Jia looked at Fang Zhiwen curiously. looked at Tian Feng who was buried in the copywriting again, scratched his head a little unconvinced, leaned over to Tian Feng's side, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yuan Hao, what do you say about Zhang Jiao's witchcraft?" I always thought that there would be no such thing, if the heroic soul existed. How can Zhang Jiao not be used often? ”

"Hehe, maybe it's more expensive?" Tian Feng replied without raising his head, Guo Jia thought about it and nodded seriously.

"Oh yes too1

"Hehe" Fang Zhiwen laughed quietly on the side, and there was a lot of disdain in his laughter. Guo Jia rolled his eyes dissatisfied.

"My lord, what's so ridiculous about this!?"

"Huh. Bong Hyo must be very afraid of ghosts and gods, isn't he? ”

Guo Jia looked at Fang Zhiwen's narrow eyes, his face turned red, and he stiffened his neck and said: "Ghosts and gods, of course, you have to be in awe, what's so strange." ”

"It's not strange, but it's not good to be blinded by ghosts because you're afraid of ghosts?"

"Huh?"

"Ghosts and gods may exist, but they definitely do not exist in this situation, and they will not directly interfere with the activities of the human world, otherwise yin and yang will interfere with each other, and the world will be in chaos."

Fang Zhiwen said with a smile, and unconsciously, the young staff officers who were originally arguing closed their mouths and listened quietly to the conversation between Fang Zhiwen and Guo Jia.

Tian Feng raised his head and glanced at it, shook his head with a smile and continued to work.

"So, how do you explain what happened in Sindu?"

"So you're being deceived, isn't it a very simple thing, Zhang Jiao used a skill, this skill should be a combination of illusion and healing, if there are Yuan Hao and Xiangxiang present, the two of them can achieve the same effect together, of course, you also need some previous foreplay, such as opening the altar, guiding everyone's thinking, and so on."

"What about invulnerable defenses?"

"Isn't it simpler, because there is an extra coach bonus of Qualcomm Shuai on the battlefield1

"Ugh"

Guo Jia blinked awkwardly, saying this, the originally very weird demon art was actually picked up cleanly, to put it bluntly, it was such a simple thing!

But in any case, such a strange situation suddenly appears on the battlefield, unless the soldiers are prepared, once the panic spreads, it will definitely cause a complete collapse of morale, not to mention the ability to skillfully combine these factors and skills to form tactics, which is a great ability in itself, and the Yellow Turban Army cannot be underestimated!

"So that's what happened, my brother is so powerful, I can see through it at once! Fengxiao, you can't do it, 1 Xiangxiang shook her head and smiled and teased Guo Jia, Guo Jia looked embarrassed.

Tian Zhi also covered his mouth and snickered, but his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at his father, his father had not paid attention to this issue from beginning to end, and obviously understood the key a long time ago.

"Hehe, this is called a blind eye! Fengxiao, it turns out that you are afraid of ghosts 1 Xiangxiang deliberately smiled and teased Guo Jia.

"Who, who is afraid of ghosts! I'm in awe, awe know? There are gods in the head, and people must have a sense of reverence, otherwise they will do whatever they want1

Xiangxiang suddenly retracted her smile and said a little lonely: "Just like an alien? １

Guo Jia nodded, and Fang Zhiwen also sighed and nodded vigorously.

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