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"Two Sect Leaders, what should we do now? The full-text and ad-free novels are all in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info the brothers who were still sober just now have investigated, there are officials and soldiers of Changshe City in the front, and there are enemies who don't know where they came from, and there are raging fires everywhere, and we can't escape. ”

In the enchantment that Zhang Bao worked hard to prop up, the few intact subordinates were looking anxiously at the Digong General and Rengong General who could create a miracle in his mind, hoping that the two of them could lead the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army to find a way out of life just now as they resisted the terrifying fire rain just now.

However, for Zhang Bao, he had been severely injured in the previous siege battle, and now he had to resist the power of the divine technique, even if he had not yet reached the point of running out of oil and running out. As for Zhang Liang, although he is much stronger than Zhang Baoneng physically, when it comes to the level of spell mastery, he is the worst of the three brothers, so for this situation, he is even more powerful than he can use it.

But fortunately, because Xu Zijiang's original intention was just to set a fire, although because of Suzaku's indiscriminate entry, the power of the guide zhì has increased by n levels. But in the end, Suzaku is just a soy sauce passerby but glanced at the place of the incident and slipped away, although the power of the spell has increased a lot because of her, but overall, the staying power is not even as long as the original spell lasts.

And the most important thing is that because the power of the Vermilion Bird Flame is too powerful, it has also played a certain role in changing the surrounding terrain, which may not attract people's attention on weekdays, but now it has become the only way out for the Yellow Turban Army.

"Second brother, take down the spell, it seems to have stopped outside. Now it's time to concentrate on rushing out. ”

The tent where Zhang Bao and the others were located had been burned down by the fire feathers, and everyone could already clearly see the tragic situation in front of them. It can be said that in the current camp of the Yellow Turban Army, except for the handsome flag that Zhang Bao worked hard to protect in order to ensure morale, there is only a flame left, except that the flame is the flame. As for the living, it seems that they are completely invisible until now.

"Third brother, do you have any way, if you remove the spell, I'm afraid those ordinary fires will also surround us, and then it won't be easy to open this enchantment."

Zhang Bao's voice was a little weak, and the physical and mental injuries coupled with the discouragement of the future of the Yellow Turban Army made this famous "cold-faced sect leader" in the Yellow Turban Army seem to be an old man in his last years at this time, weak and helpless.

"Second brother, there are two ways to go now. One way is to die here with those damned officers and soldiers; The other way is for us to rush out, but the price may be very high, and even the hope of success may be very slim. ”

If there are only two people standing here now, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, then they must choose the result of ending together. Because of the current appearance, the two of them don't have the face to meet their eldest brother in Hebei. But now there are only two of them left around them from time to time, but there are still more than a dozen "seeds" of the Yellow Turban Army, who are the inheritors of the Taiping Dao system.

Zhang Bao looked around at the survivors around him, and their faces all showed a look of hope. Yes, if there is a glimmer of hope, who would want to rush into the arms of death? So, Zhang Bao came to his senses.

He slowly retracted his strength, lifted the barrier, and then ignored the heat wave and drank a bottle of mysterious wine, recovering the lost MP. When he felt a little recovered, he solemnly looked at his third brother, Zhang Liang.

"Say, third brother, what should we do. You were originally the commander-in-chief of my Yellow Turban Army, and from now on, the second brother will also obey your orders, as long as you can lead us all to rush out of a way to live. As for whether there will be sacrifice on the only way to live, I believe everyone has this kind of awareness. After speaking, Zhang Bao looked around at everyone, and the majesty returned to his face.

"I am willing to give my last drop of blood for my Taiping Dao." Zhang Bao got a neat answer.

Maybe everyone wants to survive when they have a chance to live, but they don't put their companions at risk for the sake of a chance to live, after all, they are Zhang Jiao's staunchest supporters. Maybe if Guan Hai hadn't followed Li Shushi's side, then he would definitely be able to become one of these people. It's just that how could Li Shushi's mouth spit out the pork.

"Then the second brother, forgive the younger brother for being rude. Ask the second brother and the younger brother to cast a spell to summon the clay puppets, some of which will be used to fend off the enemies at the two gates, and the other part will reopen the wooden wall on the north side, and we will break through to the north. Although the officers and soldiers did not destroy our spells that night, I believe that those guys are definitely not ready to destroy the clay puppets now. And ordinary flames will never hurt the clay puppet. As for the marshes to the north, we can only bet that they have been dried by such a number of flames. ”

Hearing Zhang Liang's order, Zhang Bao thought for a moment, then nodded silently, and then began to prepare. But halfway through the preparation, Zhang Bao seemed to think of something, and raised his head to look at his younger brother.

"I would like to add to the words of the third brother, after we escape, we will find an opportunity to get closer to Li Shushi's troops. The eldest brother once said that that kid has some abilities that we don't know, and he is an orthodox Xianmen, much stronger than the two of us. Maybe it's not as good as Big Brother, but even if we can survive, maybe he will have some means. ”

Hearing Zhang Bao's words, Zhang Liang smiled bitterly. In his understanding, Li Shushi may indeed be able to survive, but at most it is similar to his own side, if there are only a hundred people left, it will be a miracle, so he subconsciously forgot about this force, after all, when fleeing, the smaller the goal, the higher the probability of success.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it so much, let's rush out first and then think about other issues."

Zhang Bao was not annoyed to see that his brother did not take his words too seriously, he knew what his brother was thinking, but he was still more superstitious than his brother's judgment, Zhang Jiao not only played the role of the elder brother in his life, but also played the role of the father, the teacher and even Zhang Jiao had become the god he believed in in a certain way.

I have to admit that the declining luck of Zhang Bao and the others seems to have ended with the cessation of Suzaku Tianhuo. Zhang Liang's plan was carried out flawlessly, and as Zhang Liang had guessed, not only did not there be a drop of water in the swamp, but in some places it had even dried up.

Whether it was the official army of Changshe City in front of the stockade, or the combined army of Cao Cao and Liu Bei behind the stockade, they were all blocked by the raging fire in the stockade. And with the departure of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, the handsome banner that had been standing in the center of the village officially completed its mission and turned into a cloud of flying ashes. And the disappearance of Shuai Qi confused the officials and soldiers even more, giving them the illusion that Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang had been buried in the fire for a while. If it weren't for the fact that they wanted to further confirm the lives and deaths of the two, I'm afraid everyone would have already withdrawn.

Of course, this kind of doubt did not last long, and those tough clay puppets had dispelled the speculation of the officials and soldiers that the two were dead. Because judging from the information from Hebei, in addition to the two ways of destroying those wooden people and clay puppets head-on and destroying them by physical means of water and fire, there is also a way to eliminate them, that is, to kill the summoners who summon these undead.

Since these clay puppets still appear in front of them, it means that at least one of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang is still alive. The desire for the head of the enemy chief made everyone suddenly regain their courage. However, the strength of the clay puppets is really strong, especially the scorching temperature on their bodies, which adds a lot of power. There is no cold water or ice water on the officers and soldiers, so it is naturally impossible to give them a fatal blow, so even if the supreme merit is in front of them, the officers and soldiers will not be able to advance an inch for a while.

"Woohoo, sure enough, Lord Xuanwu's power ...... Sneezing ...... It's just extraordinary, it's just that this day is really ...... Sneeze ......"

Poor Li Shushi's little Zhengtai was walking on the road of retreating to the north with a big snot, and he had the same situation as Liu Meng, a weak pseudo-mother, which made Li Shushi unconsciously think of Lin Daiyu. Hey, who called a pseudo-mother's name is also very girly.

Although he is still complaining in his mouth, Li Shushi's appearance is somewhat inclined to be upright. After all, the outskirts of the camp that were originally full of fire just allowed Su Xiaololi to say hello to Xuanwu, and the breath of ice and snow made Li Shushi's road back north extremely smooth. So in addition to the more than 20,000 soldiers and horses in the headquarters, Li Shushi also saved about 10,000 soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army by the way.

"Qu Shuai, do we need to contact the Yellow Turban Army in other regions?"

Because of the fluke escape, Guan Hai's attitude towards Li Shushi at this time was a little more admiration and awe.

"Forget it except in the direction of the East Gate. The Yellow Turban Army in Yuzhou already had a tense relationship with us, and the west needed to defend against possible reinforcements from Henan, so it was already a luxury for us to withdraw safely. ”

Li Shushi was also telling the truth, because although they were evacuating to the north, they still had to turn back to the east after walking for a while, after all, the Changshe was too close to the territory of Yin, Henan, and the tens of thousands of people in Yanzhou Thorn Shi were still stationed near Yuanwu County in Yin, Henan. Not to mention that there are still elite Northern Army soldiers under the command of General He Jin in Tiger Prison Pass.

"Shushi, news came from Shengran just now, and a Yellow Turban Army squad was found in the southeast direction, which seems to have escaped from the east gate."

At this moment, Lu Bu brought Li Shushi a piece of news that surprised him. Originally, Li Shushi sent scouts in the direction of the East Gate just to do his best, after all, he had secretly passed the positions of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang to Huangfu Song, so in his opinion, even if Er Zhang was not burned to death, he would be used as a capital to show off by the wolf-like officials and soldiers. But he alone did not expect that anyone would escape.

"Second Sect Master, Third Sect Master, it's great that you can escape."

Li Shushi had to admit that these two Taiping Dao sect masters were indeed quite powerful, although they looked not only tired, but their faces were a little unrecognizable after being burned by the smoke, and their faces were also much older, but they were able to break out of the heavy encirclement, no matter how you look at it, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Shushi, the eldest brother really didn't misunderstand you, your potential is really incomprehensible......"

Seeing the neat and tidy troops behind Li Shushi, Zhang Liang let out the following emotion. Immediately after, he followed in the footsteps of his second brother and fainted in the arms of the Yellow Turban Army generals who supported him.

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