95.The End of Blood (Part II)
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Han Zhong, who felt a little strange as he rode on the horse, finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and ordered the guards around him to stop. Although it is very likely that there will be officers and troops in the rear who are driving him, Han Zhong would rather face the known officers and troops in the rear than the disturbing danger ahead. What's more, his scouts also conveyed the message that the whereabouts of the officers and soldiers in the rear were suspicious.
"What's going on with that guy Han Zhong, what did he do suddenly stopped, doesn't he know that he can only have a chance if he joins forces together!"
Zhao Hong, who was secretly hiding in the Yellow Turban Army of the brigade, heard the return of his subordinates, and immediately scolded, in his opinion, Han Zhong obviously planned to use his army as bait, and then he Han Zhong picked up the bargain in the back, which made him extremely unhappy.
However, in the end, there were only 30,000 or 40,000 people who followed Han Zhong to stop, and this number was far from reaching Cheng DΓΉ, who had a total number of more than 200,000 Yellow Turban Army. Obviously, most people are still willing to fight with the big army, after all, human beings are always social animals, and in the face of unknown crises, they still give priority to huddling together for warmth.
It's just that the impact of Han Zhong's actions is far from being as simple as Zhao Hong imagined, at least some of the more active guys have begun to wonder if the entire Yellow Turban Army is really alive if they are rushing forward like this.
"Brother, that kid Han Zhong has already led his men and horses to stop. That guy's brain has always been active, I'm afraid he is thinking of some crooked idea again, or he senses some danger and wants to slip away by himself. Brother, we have to prepare a lot more. β
Sun Zhong's younger brother Sun Xia kept chattering beside his brother, but Sun Zhong trusted this younger brother who had always been his "think tank", and he also knew that his younger brother was for his own good, but he knew better that he was not as flexible as Han Zhong, and second, he was not as good as Zhao Hong's martial arts and many capable people, so even if he really wanted to act alone, he was not sure. So for him, the best thing to do is to take it one step at a time.
"Report ...... reported to the marshal, the officers and soldiers in front suddenly disappeared, and the brothers searched for a long time but did not find it. β
It stands to reason that the lightly armed archers and the Yellow Turban Army, which has almost no equipment on their bodies, can basically be called half a catty to eight taels in terms of speed, even if there are a few generals on horseback, there is no possibility of improving the speed of the entire team, not to mention that Liu Bei and Li Zhuo are just two commanders, and their professions have nothing to do with archers.
However, such a group of people disappeared under the noses of the scouts who had the only opportunity to ride horses in a group of Yellow Turbans except for the generals, which made these Yellow Turban Army, who were basically born in the mountains, feel very puzzled.
However, what they didn't notice was that the land they passed through and the scenery they saw seemed to have a very similar feeling, and at the same time, the originally blue sky had gradually been dyed with a faint layer of milky white.
Maybe they still had a trace of doubt in their minds, but this suspicion had disappeared without a trace when they saw their boss Zhao Hong, and the only thing left was the incomprehension of Liu Beiji's army who disappeared inexplicably. "Zi Boxian nephew, it seems that your skills are no less than your master's."
At this time, there were not many people left around Zhu Jun, and he stood side by side with a young man in ordinary clothes on a small hill, looking at the Yellow Turban Army from a distance, which was constantly advancing towards one place. But the amazing thing is that you can only see the Yellow Turbans constantly entering, but not a single person has ever come out of the place that is obviously an exit, as if it were a bottomless pit.
"The general praised it falsely, but now he can only have the third-layer strength of the master, maybe even Zhang Jiao's two brothers are not as good. However, after a series of recent battles, I have gained a lot of understanding, and many obscure knowledge passed down by the original master now have a lot of understanding. I think I would like to thank the general for this opportunity. β
If you look closely, this young man is the same young man who helped Cao Cao cross the Nanyang Territory and appeared next to Xu Shao later. Now he has come to Zhu Jun's side again, and it seems that he has also participated in some of Zhu Jun's actions.
"Huh?" The young man looked at a Yellow Turban Army in the distance with a little surprise. This team, which was about 30,000 people, not only did not enter the mountain road that seemed to be a bottomless pit, but retreated in the direction of Wancheng.
"General...... Those people...... Are we still carrying out our plans? β
"No, there was no perfect plan in the first place, and it didn't matter if this fish slipped through the net. I hope they don't retreat in the direction of Wancheng, otherwise, Li Shushi's little slippery head will clean up the mess for us. Hmph~ When I don't know what that little slippery head is thinking? I also gave it to him for the sake of him going north to resist the Hu people. β
Zhu Jun looked at the awakened army with a smile, originally in his plan, even if the siege of the enemy was to face the decisive impact of the enemy before the food was exhausted, so letting go of some men and horses was also within the range of bearing.
"Li Shushi? It's really a mysterious figure, and even Shizun is very interested in it. However, if there is any benefit in Wancheng, this army does not necessarily have to go to Wancheng to die. β
Young people are still young people in the end, although they look like fairies on weekdays, but in essence, they are still curious about the baby.
"Haha, look at those Yellow Turban soldiers who fled lightly, and I'm afraid that in addition to carrying weapons, they are afraid that they will have food. Even if some greedy people put some treasure on their bodies, it is only a small part, and the rest is kept in Wancheng. Okay, now is not the time to talk about this kind of thing, we should start too. β
"Yes, I know." Hearing Zhu Jun's order, the young man didn't care, anyway, for him, it was just a small attack of his curiosity, and he wouldn't envy how much wealth Li Shushi had gotten. For him, it is his greatest pleasure to understand the knowledge passed on to him by his teachers and to be able to apply it.
The young man slowly came to a clearing, and a huge Taiji diagram array had been drawn in the clearing, and the intricate stripes surrounded the pair of yin and yang fish, which made people feel mysterious at first sight.
"Something redder than blood, bluer than the sky, brighter than the sun, darker than dusk, appear in the stream of time, and in the name of the greatness of nature, I swear in this heaven and earth that all the foolish things that stand in my way gather the power of heaven and earth to give them an equal judgment of fate."
With a loud bang, a thick layer of fog appeared in the area that had seemed to be a bottomless pit. Then, a dazzling pattern appeared in the sky, and the light emitted by the pattern was impossible to look at. Then, the pattern like a small sun tumbled down and fell into the layers of mist, as if it were the setting sun.
And as the layers of fog block out the light, those who are hidden outside have the opportunity to refocus their eyes on the place where the miracle happened. Then, they were all shocked at the same time.
As the fog gradually dissipated, everyone saw a huge complex of buildings, one after another stone pillars seemed to stand haphazardly, but if they looked closely, there seemed to be some kind of pattern between them, and people were unconsciously lost in it.
Although the fog on the outside of the stone pillars has dissipated, the inside is still full of smoke, as if the stone pillars are an independent space, and the smoke is a wall separating the inner and outer spaces.
"Okay, General, the work under the command is over, and the next thing is to look at the General under your command."
The young man gently saluted Zhu Jun, and then left the hill where he was with a relaxed expression, not caring about Zhu Jun's opinion at all, although Zhu Jun was still somewhat immersed in the shock just now.
Of course, if Li Shushi or Lu Bu were standing here, these two guys would definitely shout: "Eight Array Diagram, good BT Eight Array Diagram." Sure enough, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. β
"Kill!" The sudden deafening shouting pulled Zhu Jun out of shock. Then, slightly embarrassed, he was relieved to see that the two troops had rushed towards the huge Eight Formations according to the route he had ordered before. Looking at the banner, it is Sun Jian and Liu Bei's people.
After all, after experiencing the test of the burning karmic fire of the Vermilion Bird in the sky, coupled with outstanding personal qualifications, the two heroes in the late Eastern Han Dynasty were the first to come back to their senses. The two of them looked at the huge and strange atmosphere of the Eight Formations, and knew that they had someone to help them. Faced with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could two people let it go.
Moreover, due to the deliberate guidance of the young man, the Yellow Turban Army in the Eight Formations can now be said to be extremely miserable.
Not only did no one get some healing or buffs like those rabbits who were hit by Li Shushi's Eight Formations, but their combat power was not affected but increased, but all of them suffered the blow of Yan ZΓ²ng.
If a few DEBUFFs can survive for a while, then those who are poisoned into a puddle of green water by the poisonous smoke rising from the soil or smashed into meatloaf by falling rocks from the sky can be said to be a bad year.
To make matters worse, due to the inexplicable devalual blows, the morale of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army has been severely damaged, and it has reached a very low level. The Yellow Turban soldiers who witnessed the horrific death of their comrades not far away almost had a nervous breakdown. Cries and shouts, as well as cursing and prayers, plunged the Yellow Turbans, which had originally numbered nearly 200,000, into complete chaos.
Can such a Yellow Turban Army withstand the attack of the official army? The answer is clearly no.
In the face of the officers and soldiers who entered the gossip array with the correct route, the Yellow Turban Army was like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, so fat but so pitiful.
"Finally, it's over......"
Although he couldn't see the tragic situation below, Zhu Jun, who already knew the result, couldn't help but close his eyes.
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