Chapter 196: Spear and Shield

Wei Tong watched the smoke billowing up from Guangzong City, and he couldn't help but have a faint excitement in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhang Liang's body has been found, he fought and died in the melee, although Zhang Liang's death means that the Yellow Turban is gone, but at least his death is more applicable, not so ugly.

And another old acquaintance in the Yellow Turban Formation is not so free. He is a Bocai who has several connections between Yingchuan and Wei Tong, and he repeats his old tricks in the chaos, hoping to sneak out of the city. Bo Cai dressed as an ordinary yellow turban strong man, relying on his martial arts, slowly approached the city gate, planning to snatch a horse from the official army, and then flee to hide somewhere else.

The Han army really didn't notice this slightly strong Yellow Turban "soldier", according to Huangfu Song's requirements, their first goal was to occupy some important areas in the city, and when they met the Yellow Turban escapees, they sniped and killed, and there was no obligation to pursue, and to surround and capture the prisoners was the responsibility of those brothers guarding the city gate.

However, Bo Cai was unlucky and was bumped into by Wei Tong. Wei Tong was taking advantage of the chaos here, leading the dozens of elite soldiers of the Han army assigned to him by Huangfu Song, killing some yellow scarves to save some merits, and suddenly saw a character whose attributes were all question marks and had no name or surname. At first, Wei Tong thought that he had picked up a treasure, and was about to organize a group of brothers to surround him and capture him alive, when he suddenly found that the armor of the yellow turban militia in tattered armor revealed a small piece of expensive satin clothes.

Now Wei Tong felt that something was wrong, this kind of posture seemed to be some kind of big man who secretly escaped! So he changed his policy slightly, besieged or besieged, captured alive or captured alive, but Wei Tong first asked his subordinates to stab him in the leg a few times, completely abolishing this person's hope of escaping.

As a result, I caught it and asked, I found out, damn, this product is Bocai!

Bocai, who was captured alive, was immediately escorted to the Chinese army's tent, and when Huangfu Song was done, he would go back and interrogate him in person.

After the attack on Guangzong, in fact, Huangfu Song's takeover work was not subject to much resistance, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang both died, the Yellow Turban group of dragons had no leader, and those stragglers under his command were running around in the city, unable to organize any decent defense and counterattack. On the contrary, the people have been living under Zhang Jiao's hands for a long time, and they have been deeply poisoned by their thoughts, and they are very unwilling to cooperate with the recovery of the official army. However, that was a question that the later appointed Guangzong Taishou needed to consider.

Now the first thing Huangfu Song rushed to was the area where the Yellow Turban Lux was located that Wei Tong marked for him.

After receiving the summoning signal from Huangfu Song, Wei Tong immediately followed, and the group rushed to the northwest corner of Guangzong City with a large army. It was a very spacious courtyard, and Wei Tong noticed that the walls here were a cut higher than the other wall sections. Stretching out of the city walls, something like the kind of rain shield outside the window, gives the area a thick eerie feel even during the day.

The walls of the courtyard are full of all kinds of knife tips, arrowheads, and blades, all of which are blue and faint, obviously fed with highly poisonous goods. Huang Fu Song did not risk letting his subordinates climb over the wall, but found the gate of the courtyard. The gate is rare, all cast in thick bronze, and the door has a fist-sized nail on it, which looks very terrifying.

And between the two gates, there is a huge bronze lock, and the face of a Yaksha ghost is painted on the lock surface, which is extremely terrifying.

Huangfu Song waved his hand, and a group of strong men walked up from the rear formation, carrying a small Chongcheng wood, and a person who looked like a captain shouted a trumpet one, two, and three, and a group of strong men carried the Chongcheng wood for a while, and slammed into the lock in the middle of the gate with the Chongcheng wood. The bronze door made a deafening sound, and the sound was so loud that Wei Tong's health instantly dropped by more than forty points.

And the strong men obviously underestimated the power of this bronze door, under their impact, even the city gate of a small county town like Yecheng, they had to shake, and this bronze door except for a loud noise, it was not moving at all, but the strong men couldn't bear the momentum of the rebound on the door, they pushed back, stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground in a mess.

After eating a door in front of the leader, the strong men obviously felt very faceless, and immediately got up and prepared to regain their strength, but Huangfu Song waved his hand and signaled that his subordinates did not need to try again. The rushing team in his own army, he himself knows best. Looking at the posture of this door, it is not something that can be broken through with any effort.

He stared at the bronze lock on the door, and without saying a word, it was a long time before he reached out and slowly touched his matching sword, and then suddenly grasped it, and pulled the sword out with a "rub". Wei Tong's eyes were shaken by the cold light reflected from the sword body, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes to see Huangfu Song's sword.

The hilt of the sword was gilded, and the blade was sharp and heavy, without any ornate carvings, but from the edge of the sword, a terrifying, icy aura suddenly permeated the sword. It's like a killer who has no emotion or even humanity, only the target in his eyes, and only the way to kill the target in his heart.

"Oh my God...... This sword, it has to have an orange color, if this is for me......" Wei Tong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Huangfu Song's soldiers were in his hands, changing his previous steadiness and caution, and the whole person suddenly rose with an unstoppable killing intent like a sword, almost in an instant, Huangfu Song raised his troops high and slashed at the lock of the bronze lock, and the people around him only saw an arc of light passing by, followed by a loud sound of gold and stone that was even better. The loud bang shook everyone for a while, and it took a long time for them to recover from the unsublenting buzz.

The bronze lock has fallen to the ground, and the lock presents a smooth section.

"Wow! Nakaro-sama is really good swordsmanship! Everyone cheered, Huangfu Song smiled faintly, put the sword back into the scabbard, Wei Tong's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that there was a break on the sword that was difficult to find in the world.

Wei Tong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, although this sword is still sharp, and it is still a top-notch item that players can't find, but the appearance of this fracture directly poured out the terrifying sharpness before the sword. Without the qualifications to make artifacts, it is difficult to reach that realm.

"Lord Zhonglang is a little anxious......" Wei Tong leaned against Huangfu Song and whispered.

Huangfu Song glanced at it, smiled bitterly and shook his head. This wave is thanks to only Huangfu Song himself. The reason why this lock is strong is not how good the materials of this lock are, how thick the workmanship is, but because Zhang Jiao has used spells on the door before, so it is so difficult to gnaw.

However, now that the sword is broken, it is useless to say more, Huangfu Song set the military discipline, took Wei Tong and his party, and slowly walked into this courtyard.