Chapter 244: One Hundred and Sixteen: Prologue to the Great War

After the defensive battle in the past few days, the strength of Zhang Fan's army has also suffered some losses, especially the raid of a thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers has caused a terrifying damage to more than 10,000 soldiers, and now Zhang Fan's army has less than 230,000 horses left, plus Fu Chen's 50,000 soldiers and horses, a total of about 280,000 people.

War is always ruthless, human life is like grass mustard, since the beginning of the army Zhang Fan has won consecutive battles, it can be said that he has taken the advantage, but the casualties of 70,000 soldiers are also real, this is a victory forged with life and blood, and no one can not cherish it!

Leaving 30,000 horses to defend the bunker with the iron wall, the remaining 200,000 troops under the leadership of Zhang Fan and Fu Chen joined forces, gathered 250,000 troops ready to attack, ready to break through the Yellow Turban Altar in one fell swoop, and if there is a chance, they are ready to go further, attack Zhang Yan's base camp, and lay the victory in one fell swoop!

The army came to the entrance of the canyon in a mighty way, and from here it was impossible to see the situation outside the valley at all, because the wind rolled up the sand and dust, and combined with the pale green poisonous mist, it was impossible to see the real situation two feet in front of him.

The wind of "whining and whining" is like a ghost crying wolf, the war horse of the Qiang cavalry is trampling on all four hooves in place, not daring to advance, the war horse of the white horse is better, but in this case, the combat effectiveness will drop a lot, which Zhang Fan does not want to see.

"His grandmother's Yellow Turban Altar is so disgusting, my cavalry is useless, how can this be fought?"

Yanyang was very dissatisfied, and this is exactly the case, his cavalry should have been the main attacker of the team, but because of the terrain in the canyon, he couldn't attack, and he just watched other comrades fighting in the past two days, and his idle eggs hurt, and now he finally attacked the whole army, but he encountered the wind offensive of the Yellow Turban Army's signature, and he could only look at the sky speechlessly.

Fu Chen laughed and patted Yan Yang's shoulder, "Don't worry! When we destroy the Yellow Turban Altar, the wind will naturally stop, and when the time comes, you will lead the cavalry to assault, and we will kill Zhang Yan together!" ”

This battle was led by the soldiers brought by Fu Chen, because there were 30,000 troops in his army that Lu Zhi temporarily seconded to him, and he still had to return them after completing the task, so he was not distressed by the loss, and now he is naturally happy to be a good man.

He is a hero-level figure, one of the "emperors" of the three emperors in his previous life, Fu Chen's affinity is not to say, and there is no big grudge between several people, but Zhang Fan's side has taken advantage of the city, and the two armies are now friendly forces, and the relationship is extremely close.

Yan Yang sighed for a long time on the side, he wanted to lead the cavalry to fight, so he could only stay where he was, Zhao Yun handed over the white horse Yicong to him to command, and he acted as the vanguard, leading the 30,000 horses brought by Fu Chen to fight the front station, braving the wind and starting to advance.

Zhang Fan and the others followed, rushing into the endless wind without hesitation, and the silent sorrow was also among them, the vision was extremely unclear in the wind and poisonous fog, and there were flying sand and rocks all the time, and the road was extremely difficult to walk, and he had nothing to do, so the audience watching the live broadcast could not see it too clearly, but this apocalyptic scene was even more terrifying, and everyone suppressed their passion and waited for the subsequent outbreak!

"What a terrible skill! The Yellow Turban Warlock who built the altar was terrible, and it was difficult to walk in such a strong wind, so how could he fight? Xu Xu's eyes widened, although she was also playing games, but it was mainly for sightseeing and entertainment, and she had not experienced the Yellow Turban copy, so she would naturally be shocked when she saw this scene for the first time.

"Definitely! This wind will not stop at all without destroying the Yellow Turban Altar, and in this case, the shield infantry, cavalry and even archers will not be able to play to their own advantages, which is the strength of the Yellow Turban Army! Zhao Xin obviously knew more, and his words also made many viewers who had never played the game suddenly worry about the development of the situation.

Time passed minute by minute, the sound of the wind raging in my ears, and I still couldn't see it in front of me, everyone was silent, only the sound of the heart beating, the scene on the screen and the horror movie had a fight, the unknown is the most terrifying!

"Look, everyone! It looks like there's a battle ahead! ”

Xu Xu's sudden shout made everyone startled, and the timid were even scared into a cold sweat, people are scary but they will be scared to death!

The battle did happen, the troops led by Zhao Yun in front were sniped by the archers of the Yellow Turban Army, and the arrows came down the wind to naturally add to the majesty, and the vanguard suffered heavy casualties in just an instant, with more than 2,000 soldiers killed, if it wasn't for Zhao Yun's timely discovery, this number would have been even greater.

After all, the vanguard is not Zhao Yun's direct subordinate troops, and there have been many complaints in the process of marching against the wind, and now there is a little chaos when encountering snipers, Xun Chen moved instantly, and the exclusive strategist skill "Firm Will" was directly released, and the bright yellow light shrouded the whole army, and the chaos of the troops in front stopped, and they began to march again against the rain of arrows and open up forward.

Zhang Fan glanced at Fu Chen with some surprise, and Fu Chen returned with a smug smile, although Xun Chen's strategist is not as good as Xun Yu Xun Yu and others, but it still has a role that cannot be ignored at this stage, they often have their own exclusive strategist skills, the effect of these skills is far from being comparable to low-level strategist skills, and they can often take unexpected effects at critical moments.

Zhang Fan smiled faintly: "The royal strategy, one of the mainstream strategies, has extraordinary effect!" Brother Fu Chen can get friends to help him, it is like a tiger with wings! ”

Fu Chen's eyes flashed, obviously a little surprised that Zhang Fan knew the royal strategy, but he still laughed out loud, how many people in the world can get the praise of the God of War?

Since Zhang Fan's shocking battle to kill Zhang Niujiao, the name of the God of Arrows has long been replaced by the God of War, which is the title recognized by the system, and Zhang Fan has also proved to the world that he has this ability and is a well-deserved "God of War"!

I don't care about the false name Zhang Fan, but the title of "God of War" can increase 5% of his full attributes, which is extremely powerful, although the gain is not obvious when the strength is still weak, but imagine that in the future, after Zhang Fan's force or strategy reaches or exceeds ninety points, the bonus achievement of the title at that time is extremely terrifying, and he has more advantages than others.

Zhang Fan digested the benefits he had just gotten on the way, "Protector General" is a title of the imperial court, and when facing any thief, the attribute of the whole army is increased by three percent, and the attribute of the thief is reduced by three percent, which is also an extremely practical title, and it is just right to use it now.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion suit coupled with the special effect of the title of the protector general, the attributes of Zhang Fan's army have been significantly improved, and in contrast to the sharp decline in the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Fan undoubtedly has the advantage.

The vanguard has been targeted by the archers of the Yellow Turban Army, and the casualty numbers are soaring, but now it is still full of wind and sand, the road ahead is not clear at all, and I don't know how long it will take to completely break away from the valley, the pressure is gathering in the hearts of every soldier, morale is slowly declining, and the "strong-willed" strategist skill can only slow down the decline in morale, and it is impossible to completely eliminate this phenomenon, at least with Xun Chen's ability.

Using bows and arrows to suppress and strike in all directions is Zhang Fan's favorite thing to do, and now the Yellow Turban Army is doing the same thing, Zhang Yan's arrangement is very good, in this situation, his archers can output without any worries, and arrows rain down, taking away one life after another.

Zhao Yun danced a spear like the wind, and the arrows were bounced off and shot down, not even thinking about getting close to him within a zhang, he acted as a mainstay, leading the army forward, attacking and killing!

I don't know how long it took, the vanguard had already suffered more than half of the casualties, and they finally saw their opponents, countless men and horses firmly blocked the mouth of the canyon, and the blades flashed with a faint cold glow, and they were waiting for the battle.

"How is this going to be fought? It is simply impossible to break through such a line of defense with our military strength, and the enemy still has air support from arrows, and we can only die if we go up! ”

"Yes, General Zhao, there is no chance of winning this battle at all, why don't we retreat?"

The officers and soldiers hesitated, they had not fought any hard battles, it was not easy to follow Zhao Yun here, and at this moment their hearts were weak and their legs and feet were weak.

Zhao Yun smiled coldly, his face full of contempt and ridicule: "With your bear-like appearance, you will never be my lord's soldier!" ”

Some soldiers were not convinced, and wanted to refute with red faces, but Zhao Yunli ignored them, and after finishing speaking, he slapped his horse and left, charging towards the dense Yellow Turban Army with one person and one shot, and he was indomitable!

The officers and soldiers were shocked, they still had more than 10,000 men and horses here and did not dare to advance, where did Zhao Yun get the courage and self-confidence to dare to attack the enemy army single-handedly? Isn't this hitting an egg on a rock?

Zhao Yun still sneered, the light in his eyes flashed, he didn't say much, he had to see the truth under his hands, strength was king!

"Hundred birds and phoenixes!"

The scene of annihilation appeared again, thousands of Yellow Turban troops scattered with the wind, the huge flame phoenix came to the earth, it was unstoppable at all, the group attack skill of the hundred birds and the phoenix was used to clear the small soldiers, and now there was nothing to increase the defense of the strategist skills, the lethality was absolutely amazingly strong, and the corpses of the hundred birds were everywhere, and they were all over the wilderness.

The officers and sergeants were stunned again, they had also been baptized with blood and fire, but they had never seen such a violent general, wielding a thousand soldiers with one move, what kind of divine might, how invincible?

"Too ...... It's so powerful! ”

"Peerless Warrior! I can follow such an invincible general to gallop across the world, and it will not be in vain to come to this world! ”

"He alone has the courage to stand alone against the hosts, can't so many of us just stand here and watch? Let's fight! ”

"Fight! Let's fight! We must not let people look down on us, for the glory of the soldiers, although we have no regrets! ”

"I have no regrets even though I die!"

"Fight! War! War! ”

It is true that the officers and soldiers have lost their will to fight, but Zhao Yun turned the tide with the ability of one person, driving the passion and desire of the whole army, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Zhao Yun stood proudly surrounded by enemy troops, and more than 10,000 soldiers and horses behind him finally launched a charge, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the battle officially began!