"Haha, happy, fighting is really the fastest way to develop!" Looking at the nearly 1,000 yellow turban soldiers who were cowering in front of him, Yan Yang laughed.

Nearly 1,000 surrendered soldiers, each of the four was divided into a hundred, and the rest were handed over to Zhang Fan, no way, their prestige is insufficient, and the number of soldiers they lead is limited, unlike Zhang Fan who can now bring 2,000 soldiers!

Moreover, several people have taken the elite route, and the combat effectiveness of these Yellow Turban soldiers is generally not high, which is really uninteresting.

At the end of the battle, several people were in the mood at this time, and they all expressed their intention to take down the remaining 4 Yellow Turban thieves in one go, but now the miners in the team of several people are a troublesome matter, these miners have almost no combat ability, and staying here can only play the role of cannon fodder at best.

This is the foundation for the development of the Hades Valley, and it is not allowed to be damaged here, so after discussion, it was finally decided that Li Yu would lead 100 Yellow Turban soldiers to escort them back to the Hades Valley, so that they could immediately start mining the ore in the valley and supply it to various villages.

After explaining properly, Zhang Fan asked the Yellow Turban soldiers who had just surrendered: "Do any of you know if the rest of the peaks are also mining ore, and how many troops are guarding each of them?" ”

"My lord, I know!" One of the Yellow Turban soldiers jumped up to ask for merit and shouted, "Others may not know, but one day I overheard Liu Yi and several other Yellow Turban generals discussing, but I have some understanding of the matter!" ”

When he said this, he paused deliberately, testing Zhang Fan's reaction, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and promised: "You tell me everything you know, if the news is true, the benefits will naturally be indispensable to you!" ”

"Thank you, sir!" Hearing Zhang Fan's promise, this Yellow Turban soldier was happy in his heart, and hurriedly said: "I heard them say that there are ores stored in these five mountains nearby, and the reserves are very rich. There is a place dedicated to casting weapons and armor, and the ores collected by Wuyue are uniformly made into finished equipment, and then sent to Zhang Dashuai to prepare for future events! ”

"In this way, the so-called Wuyue is actually an arsenal of the Yellow Turban Army?" Qin Yao seemed to have grasped the point.

"It should be!" Meng Qing's eyes lit up, if there were ores and miners on every mountain, he would really make a fortune this time, these are all scarce resources in the early stage of the game!

"How are the other strongholds staffed?" Tiebi asked softly, not giving up any bit of information.

"I don't know about this little one!" The Yellow Turban soldier was a little embarrassed, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "Since it is only responsible for mining ore and transportation, the number of troops is not too much, and the strength of other strongholds may be similar to here, but the defense of the Tianshan Arsenal is very tight, and the garrison may exceed 10,000 people!" ”

"Excellent! You'll be my personal guard from now on, by the way, what's your name? Zhang Fan nodded.

"The villain has three cannons, Lord Xie raises love!" Ma Sanpao was overjoyed, he didn't have to charge on the battlefield like everyone else when he became a personal guard, and his life was naturally much more secure, how could he not be excited?

"Horses? Three guns? Zhang Fan was dumbfounded, this guy's name is too much, right?

Why did you finally recruit a pro-soldier, but you found such a strange character? I wanted to take back my life, but looking at Ma Sanpao's grateful appearance, he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth.

"Congratulations on taking in a good soldier!" encountered something that made Zhang Fan deflated, Tie Bi, who was a little silent on weekdays, laughed the most: "Ma Sanpao, you are a good example!" Your parents gave you a good name! ”

"Lord Xie praised, the villain also thinks so, his companions in the village all say that my name is Jun, and I will definitely be able to soar in the future!" As he spoke, Ma Sanpao glanced at Zhang Fan deeply, his eyes were hot.

"I'll go!" Zhang Fan trembled, and felt goosebumps stand up all over his body, and when he thought that such a thing would be his own personal soldier in the future, and he would have to follow him all the time, he felt as if the sky had fallen, and the whole world was gray.

"Why don't you find a chance for him to die?" Zhang Fan thought maliciously, and a pair of eyes spun back and forth on Ma Sanpao's body with bad intentions, looking at him straight hair.

"Let's go, let's go!" Meng Qing laughed and couldn't support it, he patted Zhang Fan's shoulder, and set off towards the next target location first, and the voice came from afar: "Three cannons, hehe!" Ma Sanpao, hey, hey, hey! ”

Zhang Fan's eyes darkened, he glared at Ma Sanpao through gritted teeth, and turned around to catch up with the pace of the large army.

This was originally a continuous mountain range, and the so-called five mountains were just five of them, and the distance between them was not too far, and it didn't take long for the five people to come to the blood peak in Yang Lin's mouth.

Like Sunset Peak, there is nothing surprising about Blood Peak, the bandit sentry found the camp of the Yellow Turban Army in the col, and while the night was still dark, the five of them touched it like thieves.

Zhang Fan took a closer look, the camp in front of him and the sunset peak have obvious differences, it is located in a mountain col, surrounded by mountains on three sides, there are no defensive measures, only the front with wooden piles to build a wall gate about two meters high, although it is simple, but it looks good.

"Re-acting?" Qin Yaoxiu frowned slightly and asked softly.

"I'm afraid not!" Zhang Fan looked around, shook his head and responded: "He built a higher walled gate, if my arrows want to shoot in, I must increase the shooting angle, so that the range will be farther, and there is no Yellow Turban soldier activity within the range, which is equivalent to wasting arrows, and if you reduce the shooting strength, it is possible to reduce the range, but in this way, the attack power will inevitably be insufficient, and you will not be able to make any contributions!" ”

"Why don't you attack?" Yan Yang was a little eager to try.

Zhang Fan thought for a while, and there was no better way for the time being, so he said: "It's okay!" Wait for us to sneak closer, once the Yellow Turban soldiers on the night patrol are discovered, they will launch an attack, and strive to be able to occupy the gate of the village before the Yellow Turban generals in the camp can react, if they can't achieve the predetermined goal, they should retreat first, and then say, the casualties of the attack are too great, and the gains outweigh the losses! ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, the rest of the people nodded one after another, indicating that they had no objections, and the large army slowly moved forward under the cover of night, paying attention not to make a little noise in themselves.

The combat experience of ordinary soldiers is even richer, but the newly collected Yellow Turban soldiers are relatively low, and seeing that there is still a stone's throw away from the Zhaimen, finally some people have made mistakes, and their feet slipped and fell to the ground after being nervous.

"Who?" The abrupt sound aroused the vigilance of the Yellow Turban soldiers in the camp, and they all looked at the place where the sound came from, and when they saw Zhang Fan's team, they were shocked and hurriedly raised the alarm.

"His grandmother's, it's a failure!" Yan Yang thumped his chest on his horse, and his eyes stared fiercely at the yellow turban team that had made a mistake, and those people were suddenly silent.

"Give up?" Tie Bi asked with some regret.

"No, you don't! Although this distance is a little different from what was expected, it is not irreparable! Zhang Fan was full of confidence, and with a wave of his hand, the silver-white light fell from the sky, rendering it on every soldier, and everyone felt that their speed had been improved again.

Art of War: Divine Walk!

This skill, which Zhang Fan has never had a chance to use since the day he faced the 100-person group, is now shining again!

The speed increased sharply, and Zhang Fan's large army quickly approached the Zhaimen, and the militia transformed into the Yellow Turban soldiers after being collected and surrendered rushed to the front of the team, almost instantly, and they rushed nearly half the distance.

"What is this?" Above the gate of the camp, there were yellow turban soldiers who looked at this qiē dumbfounded, completely incomprehensible.

"Isn't it a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general?"

The sky is still dark, and the speed of the army wrapped in the silver light is like flying, and the momentum is so majestic that it can almost swallow a qiē, and there are timid people who don't know what to do, thinking that this is a divine soldier descended from the sky, unmatched!

The bow and arrow in his hand are trembling, his mind is swaying, and the simplest action of pulling the bow and releasing the arrow is now impossible to complete, and the bow and arrow in his hand seem to weigh a thousand catties, and he can't control it at all.

It's fear, and fear reigns supreme!

"Still not letting go of the arrows?" I don't know when, a man who looks like a general has already climbed the wall, and he is very puzzled by the scene in front of him.

Not an enemy attack? Why is the bow in my hand full of strings, but it has not been released? Stupid?

He looked outside the village in confusion, and his eyes suddenly showed a strong fear, most of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were born in peasants, but the level of force was different, where have you seen any stunts in the art of war?

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! Nervous, he muttered in his mouth, and gradually felt that his mind began to calm down, so he dared to shout: "Don't be stunned, the enemy is just pretending to be a ghost!" The great sage and good teacher are the destiny of heaven! ”

"Yes, yes!" The Yellow Turban soldiers were shocked, the sky had perished, and they were killed by the great sages and good teachers, where did they come from?

If you really want to say that there are heavenly soldiers and generals, that is also referring to the soldiers and generals of these great sages and good teachers, who are the great sages and good teachers, it is an invincible thing that wants to replace the sky!

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

This slogan seemed to have infinite magic power, and almost instantly soothed the fear in their hearts, and the Yellow Turban soldiers woke up like a dream, and prepared to give a profound lesson to the invading enemy, and if they dared to disobey the will of heaven, they would surely die!

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air came as scheduled, and the Yellow Turban soldiers were stunned again, they were coming with bows and arrows, but Nima hadn't released it yet, right?

Didn't put it?

Where did that familiar sound of breaking air come from?

Death would not give them time to think, the rain of arrows was dense like locusts crossing the border, whistling, in the night it was impossible to tell where the arrows were coming from, the Yellow Turban soldiers only felt a sharp pain all over their bodies, and even the strength to let go of the bow and arrow in their hands instantly dissipated, leaving their bodies, and they finally saw the initiator of this qiē as they slowly fell to the ground.

It was a slender figure, but the man didn't notice them at the moment, he was facing a girl beside him, showing a gentle smile.

The smile that made Qin Yao's heart beat faster, in the eyes of these yellow turban soldiers who fell to the ground and their lives were passing quickly, it was like a devil's smile, there must be a vicious devil hidden under this man's handsome appearance!

Don't be deceived by this man, beautiful girl, and see what happens to us!

Countless people's mouths opened slightly, but they couldn't shout the words accumulated in their hearts, they missed the best time to attack because of fear, and the turbulent mood under the strong pressure rippled again at the moment they fell to the ground, the desire for life, and the fear of the man in front of them from the bottom of their hearts!

Zhang Fan still smiled softly, he protected the sentimental Qin Yao by his side: "This is war, these are our enemies, and this is how my enemies end!" If anyone provokes you, that's what happens to him, my enemy! ”

"But." Qin Yao still had a trace of unbearability in his eyes, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhang Fan.

He sighed slightly, and an unknown smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is war!" That's human nature! It's just the game! ”

"Game?" Qin Yao cleaned up her mood, and the sweetness was still the same: "As long as you are still by my side, nothing matters, you have to leave, I will accompany you!" If you want to fight, I will accompany you! If you want to go crazy, I will never leave an inch, and I will never give up! ”

"Never leave?" Zhang Fan smiled even more happily, what a heavy oath? How many people can do what they say?

But he knew that there was such a person in front of him!

It is enough to have a confidant in life!

The picture returns to the battlefield from this unknown corner, the Yellow Turban Army lost the best sniper opportunity, and was suppressed by Zhang Fan's army of archers, the camp was strewn with corpses, almost unable to stand, everyone cowered, did not dare to climb the city wall, afraid that the next moment would be lying down by themselves!

Zhang Fan's 500 militia under the leadership of Zhou Cang instantly approached the gate of the camp, under the knife and axe, the gate was already crumbling, and suddenly saw Zhou Cang roar, the big knife drew a month and a half of the trajectory and slashed hard, the already precarious gate suddenly collapsed, and the entire Yellow Turban Village was exposed in front of everyone.

"Rush!" Zhang Fan shouted, and all his troops pressed up fiercely, not ready to give the Yellow Turban Army the slightest respite.

Zhou Cang's force is absolutely outstanding, the attack power of the militia under his leadership is not a grade higher than that of the Yellow Turban soldiers, he took the lead in rushing to kill in the crowd, no one is his enemy, and the boundless killing is carried out on the spot.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the cavalry team of the hot sun found the opportunity to charge and rush forward, leading a bloody storm in the Yellow Turban team.

These Yellow Turban soldiers have been frightened, their combat ability has dropped again and again, it is difficult to create an effective threat, in the face of the rain of arrows, fierce demons, violent iron hooves, where is there still the heart to resist?

Not surprisingly, they have laid down their arms and surrendered, the yellow turban generals here saw that the general trend had gone, and wanted to wait for an opportunity to escape, but they had no choice but to be surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the only way out was guarded by the fierce and vicious Zhou Cang, which can be said to be a way into the sky and no door, and had no choice but to surrender.

Sun Li:

Force: 35

Gambit: 20

Domination: 20

Heads-up before the battle:

Blood Sea Blade: Self-created knife method, caused by the blade, the sea of blood is monstrous, and the power is good

Drag the knife and slash: pretend to lure the enemy, find an opportunity to kill with a knife

Battlefield Skill: None

Class:None

Although there are no battlefield skills and good troops, but the force of up to 35 is also a rare general at this stage, and now only Tiebi and Meng Qing's team has not yet led the generals to save zài, and Tiebi wants to find a military general with a talent in defense, so Sun Li naturally returned to Meng Qing, which made Meng Qing, who had always been greedy, overjoyed, like a treasure.

There were more than 1,000 Yellow Turban soldiers captured in this war, except for Zhang Fan, whose reputation was enough to bring 2,000 people, the rest could only bring 400 people, so several people could only make up for the losses in the battle with the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the rest naturally belonged to Zhang Fan.

After this battle, the militia in Zhang Fan's team has been full of 1,200 people, plus the archers and robber soldiers, the total team of five people has more than 2,800 people and is close to 3,000 people.

It's a pity that there are only 4,000 ordinary ores in this camp, and there is no miner, according to Sun Li, because the mining is completed, the miners leave in batches with the ore and the escorted Yellow Turban Army, and transport them to the arsenal "Tianshan" in Wuyuezhong!

If you come one step too late, this will be an empty camp, and the 4000 ore will not be available!

The strength has skyrocketed, and the five of them are full of self-confidence, and they are gearing up to fight again, to capture all the five mountains, not to mention other places for the time being, if the arsenal of Tianshan can be defeated,