Chapter 200: The Technique of Peace

"Yellow Sky Shield, Up"

Zhang Jiao faced the sky and roared loudly, only to see the sky change color, the blue space was covered by a huge earthy yellow cloud, and the originally vibrant sky also became lifeless.

The clouds swept in, and suddenly, an earthy yellow light shot out from the clouds, and a wall of earthy yellow light rose, instantly separating the Yellow Turban Thief Army from the Han official army.

"What is this?"

Mo Le was stunned, looking at the wall of light in front of him with a solemn face, a long-term memory came to his heart, the shield of the yellow sky, the spell in the crossing, actually came out of the Taiping technique, in the memory of the past, Zhang Jiao also used this trick.

Moreover, Mo Le also knew that the shield of the Yellow Sky could not be broken, and once Guan Yu and Zhang Fei joined forces, they did not break the shield of the Yellow Sky.

"Collect the troops"

Looking at the frantically evacuated Yellow Turban Thief Army, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Mo Le's eyes, but he still reluctantly ordered, since it was unbreakable, it was better to collect the troops as soon as possible, treat the wounded, and let the soldiers rest well.

"Collect troops?"

Huang Zhong and the others looked at Mo Le suspiciously, but they still ordered the troops to be collected, the military discipline in Xiaoyao City was strict, the military orders were like a mountain, and no one dared to disobey Mo Le's orders, at this moment they just wanted to know the reason.

"Zhang Jiao's spell is out of the Taiping Technique, it can't be broken, we don't have to work in vain"

Looking at Huang Zhong and the others, Mo Le sighed softly, the battle of pursuit can be described as the best battle, and it is also the best opportunity to obtain battle merits, Mo Le understands their eagerness to fight.

"Taiping Technique?"

Huang Zhong and the others were still confused for a while, but they weren't looking at Mo Le. Instead, he left quickly and cleaned up the battlefield.

"What is this?"

"Leave him alone, pursue the Yellow Turban Bandits"

"Brothers. Follow me, meritorious service is just around the corner."

On the battlefield, except for Mo Le, no one else knew the power of the Yellow Sky Shield, and in the eyes of others, the Yellow Sky Shield was just a film of light, and there was no need to be afraid at all. Now that the military exploits are in front of us, there is naturally no reason to give up.

"Chong, meritorious service"

"Yellow Turban traitor. Where to escape"

The Han officers and soldiers were very excited, and rushed towards the wall of light desperately, at this moment there was no closure in their eyes, only the retreating Yellow Turban thieves. That's a moving military feat. Whoever catches it is whoever's, and immediately all the Han officers and soldiers rushed to chase after them.

There are also many Han officers and soldiers, looking at the retreating Mo Le and others, they can't help but laugh in their hearts, these strangers too, they don't want any military merits in their hands, they are really fools.

For a while, there were a lot of Han officers and soldiers who thought like this. Very incomprehensible, very incomprehensible. But they also thought about it, and set their eyes on the Yellow Turban Thief Army, after all, meritorious service is the right thing.

"Bang"

"Bang"

The galloping Han officers and soldiers suddenly stopped, as if they had hit a hard wall, and they were so eager that they rushed forward with all their might, and their strength was enough to make their heads bleed.

"Ahh

"My Head"

Suddenly, a terrible wail rose to the sky, and the violent pain in their foreheads made them feel the truth of the wall of light, especially the blood flowing on the wall of light, which made the Han officers and soldiers face the wall of light.

And these screaming Han officers and soldiers are still haode, and some of them are too strong, hitting the wall of light, directly cracking their heads, bursting out of their brains, and instantly losing their vitality, and some are even worse, rushing up to the wall of light, their heads are bleeding, and when they are about to wail, they are pushed up by the people who rush up behind them, and they are pushed up to the wall of light again, and even squeezed to death by the people behind them.

"This"

"Order, stop the pursuit, collect the troops"

Lu Zhi was stunned, he couldn't believe his eyes, even he had never seen such a scene after a long time on the battlefield, but Lu Zhi was a veteran of the battlefield, he was decisive in killing, and he couldn't do anything when he saw it, so he immediately gave a very decisive order, and then looked at Mo Le again, and a gleam shot out of his eyes.

"This little guy, it seems that I underestimated him, not only is the sergeant very elite, but also has seen people, but he is a talent"

Lu Zhi couldn't help but think secretly, and glanced at Mo Le a few more times, and suddenly smiled mysteriously at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know what he was thinking about, but Mo Le felt a chill all over his body, feeling like he was being targeted by something, but there was nothing abnormal when he looked around.

The Yellow Turban Thieves retreated very quickly, but in a quarter of an hour, the remaining 50W soldiers on the battlefield had already withdrawn into the camp, and then looked back at the battlefield behind them, and couldn't help but feel a little afraid in their hearts.

"Big brother, the soldiers have all withdrawn"

Zhang Liang looked at Zhang Jiao, whose face was getting redder and redder, and was very anxious, and kept urging in his mouth, so that the Yellow Turban Thief Army would speed up its retreat, and finally saw a soldier in Zuihou withdraw, and immediately whispered to Zhang Jiao.

"Receive"

Zhang Jiao roared again, and the earthy yellow clouds surged again, and the walls of light that had been shot down instantly disappeared into the clouds, and the clouds disappeared with them, and the blue sky appeared again.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

After the Yellow Sky Shield disappeared, Zhang Jiao's face did not improve, but became even more red, red and black, Zhang Liang on the side was very worried, and asked cautiously.

"Poof"

Zhang Jiao's face was a little hideous, his red face was even better than Guan Yu, suddenly, Zhang Jiao only felt a sweet throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and in an instant, the originally red face became extremely white and frighteningly white.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you"

Zhang Liang was shocked, looking at Zhang Liang in a little panic, he knew his own affairs, Zhang Jiao was the core of the Yellow Turban Army, and the two of them only had their current status because of Zhang Jiao's light, otherwise with their strength, it would not be enough for the Han officials and soldiers to fight.

"It's nothing, it's the backlash after using the forbidden technique"

Zhang Jiao waved his hand lightly and said to Zhang Liang, after Zhang Jiao spit out a mouthful of blood, the manic aura in his body gradually calmed down, and at this moment, Zhang Jiao's face gradually recovered.

"Haha, congratulations to the lord, show your might, and defeat the Yellow Turban Thief Army in one fell swoop"

At this moment, the army of Xiaoyao City had retreated to the camp, and Xu Shu walked quickly towards Mo Le and said happily.

"It's just a small victory, and it didn't hurt the root of the Yellow Turban Thief Army in Guangzong City at all. In a big war of this scale, you can't tell the winner in one or two battles."

Mo Le said very calmly, Mo Le's mood has changed a lot at this moment. I don't care so much about what is in front of me.

"Amount"

"The lord has a big heart, but I am cautious"

Xu Shu was stunned, but he was very surprised in his heart, since he saw Mo Le, Mo Le has been growing, whether it is personal strength or political ability. is still horizontal, there is a huge growth, and there is a limit.

“haha。 Yuan Zhi, this is not your style, I am still the same me before, but I do my best to do more"

Seeing Xu Shu's stunned look, Mo Le smiled secretly. I know it very well. Xu Shu was still accepting his changes for a while, but since the incident in reality, Mo Le's mind has become mature.

"Lord, when I just came back, I found that Zhang Jiao vomited blood"

With a burst of laughter, Mo Le and Xu Shu walked into Mo Le's tent, and Xu Shu said a little mysteriously.

"Vomiting blood"

"That's just a superficial appearance, in a mortal body. Using the forbidden technique of the Taiping Technique, I don't know the price of this. The Taiping Technique is a divine book, how can anyone control it"

Mo Le smiled and said a little mysteriously, in the past, Zhang Jiao actually died in the Taiping Technique, which every player knows.

"Taiping Technique?"

"Is it the Book of Ancient Odds?"

Xu Shu was a little surprised, looking at Mo Le with some incomprehension, and suddenly felt that he couldn't understand Mo Le, it seemed that Mo Le knew Zhang Jiao very well.

"Yes, the Taiping Technique is the Ancient Strange Book, which can also be called the Ancient Forbidden Book, which records a large number of forbidden techniques, and Zhang Jiao also obtained it by accident, otherwise, why could he Zhang Jiao have such a ability"

Mo Le said with great certainty, especially in the back, there was a trace of disdain in Mo Le's eyes.

"Well, as is the case today, it can't happen very often."

Xu Shu asked a little urgently, today's situation has made Xu Shu, a military expert, very headache, if the battlefield is fighting, the opponent can retreat at any time and withdraw from the battlefield, and it is at no cost to withdraw from the battlefield, how to fight such a battle.

"Of course, Zhang Jiao is also very helpless to use the forbidden technique today, if Zhang Jiao doesn't interfere today, his 100,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers can't go back much, as for the Yellow Turban thieves on both sides, the ones who can go back are also small."

Mo Le said confidently, but Xu Shu's eyes lit up, and the worry in his heart finally disappeared.

"So I'm relieved, otherwise this battle really can't be fought"

Xu Shu breathed a sigh of relief and said a little relaxed.

"Hehe, Yuan Zhi, don't be happy too early, Zhang Jiao is a ruthless person, he will play with his life at any time, especially now, we can force him to be anxious, if people are crazy, they can sit out of anything, and now it is the key battle for the survival of the Yellow Turban Thief Army"

Mo Le is not as relaxed as Xu Shu, in his previous memory, the tragedy of the battle of Guangzong was also the most tragic in the first wave of large-scale plots in the global region, more than 30 million people participated in the battle, including more than 10 million players, who could hit zuihou, NPC casualties exceeded 1600W, and players generally lost the strength of the third order, which directly lowered the strength of players in Huaxia by a notch.

"Yes, if the sky wants to die, it must be made crazy first, Guangzong fights, the Yellow Turban is defeated, then Zhang Jiao will become a prisoner, if he wins, he will shock the world, even if the Han Dynasty officials and soldiers, it is difficult to organize an army to compete with them for a while, and Zhang Jiao's madness must not be underestimated"

Xu Shu also nodded and said, at this moment he finally knew that Mo Le had grown to a terrifying height, especially in the strategic vision, even more powerful.

"Hehe, but well"

Suddenly, Mo Le smiled again, looking at Xu Shu a little slyly, but Xu Shu's eyes lit up, and he also laughed with Mo Le.

"Xiaoyao City fought to the death, and now there are heavy casualties, countless injured soldiers, and the combat power has plummeted, especially the Divine Bow Legion, the arrows are seriously unable to hold on, and it will take at least ten days or more to recover from this loss"

Xu Shu said righteously, but the corners of his eyes were full of smiles, and his heart was also very happy.

"Haha, Xu Yuanzhiya, who knows me, today we have made a start for the players, so the next battle is naturally for other players, and it is natural that our family should not take the loan when it comes to playing with life."

Suddenly, Mo Le and Xu Shu laughed very sinisterly, the strength of other players is much different from Mo Le, this is going to fight with the Yellow Turban Thief Army, the casualties must be very large, and just when Mo Le and Xu Shu daxiao, there was a cry outside the tent.

"Lord Lotte, General Lu Zhi invites you to come over" (to be continued......)