Wang Ergou was hiding behind a giant tree, and beside him was Li Dan and an archer comrade, this tree was huge enough that the three of them would not be crowded.

Li Dan's hands trembled a little, and he didn't know if it was because he was excited or afraid, he knew what was about to happen, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Do you think we can win this time?" He asked.

Wang Ergou nodded: "If you are referring to this ambush, I think this time it will be won!" And if you're referring to the overall war......"

Li Dan swallowed his saliva: "How about the overall war?" ”

"An army of 300,000 is going to fight against 10 million enemies, and if it were me, I would definitely flee in the wilderness!" Wang Ergou's face was a little bitter, but gradually turned into fanaticism, his voice was soft, but it was extremely firm: "But this battle is commanded by the lord, I firmly believe that we can win the final victory!" ”

"We're going to win!" He stressed again, and the sound of breathing around him was neat and regular, as if it was responding to his words, and gradually became heavy......

The sky has been white, and the light is shining on the world again, but on the other side of the horizon, a touch of yellow is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, no matter how you shake it off, it will become more and more, more and more dense......

The Yellow Turbans are coming!

"It's coming!"

Rao is heart is all the preparations, Wang Ergou still can't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him!

What is the concept of an army of millions?

As the saying goes, thousands of people in the city, ten thousand people in the wilderness, tens of millions of people can occupy all your eyes, and as far as the eye can see, all of them are dense yellow flows, and there is nothing else!

The world has lost its color, there is no green, no red, no qiē, only this rich yellow that cannot be dissolved, the yellow flow of people that almost makes people's hearts stop, and at this time, these yellows are like waves like the sea, surging over!

Wang Ergou swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and at the same time he heard this strange sound coming from many places around him, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "Those white horse righteous have never deserved to be the ace army, and General Zhao is worthy of being an invincible god general, and they actually dare to attack such a formation with only 1,500 people?" It's unbelievable! ”

"There are too many people, there are too many!" Seeing the Yellow Turban Army surging from the sky like locusts, the front team was already approaching here, while the back team was far beyond the horizon, extending farther away, as if there was no end, all the soldiers here were deeply shocked, faintly afraid.

"Ready! The dead are coming! ”

The faint words came from afar, fluttering lightly but strangely dispelled the haze accumulated in his heart, Wang Ergou clenched the bow and arrow in his hand again, but there was no trembling at all, the lord is in front, why should I be afraid?

The battle spirit rises in the four wildernesses, and the secret erupts incomparably, like a wildfire burning the plain, like a falling star, brewing thunder in a silent place, and it wants to bloom with the most dazzling brilliance!

The speed of the Yellow Turban Army is very slow, presumably it has been annoyed by the harassment of the White Horse Righteous Servants for several days, and now it is physically and mentally exhausted, and it is only supported by a sense of anger.

Zhang Fan didn't see that there were Yellow Turban warts in the Yellow Turban Army, at least not in the places where he could see with the naked eye, this is bad news, because there are really too many Yellow Turban Army, but it is also good news, indicating that their ambush this time will be unstoppable!

The waiting time is the most torturous, and finally waited for the Yellow Turban Front Team to approach, but Zhang Fan waved his hand to suppress the restlessness of the many soldiers around him, now is not the time, we must wait for the Yellow Turban Army to come over more people!

"It's the same as ambushing Japanese devils during the Anti-Japanese War, it's really fucking exciting!"

Meng Qing burst out with a dirty word, but no one blamed him, and everyone smiled.

"But speaking of Japanese devils...... Meng Qing's brows suddenly furrowed, and he pointed his hand at the Yellow Turban team, muttering: "Where do I seem to have seen that guy?" That's right, at the time of the attack on the Shuramon Garrison! He's a player, not an ordinary soldier! ”

Zhang Fan was also shocked when he heard this, raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw that there was a group of people in the Yellow Turban Army who were obviously brightly dressed, and some were even wearing armor, although Zhang Fan didn't know them, but he also felt that he had a one-sided relationship, and now when he heard Meng Qing say this, he immediately understood, these people were actually members of the Shura Gate at the beginning!

Meng Qing sneered: "These little devils are really ghostly!" Thinking that their station was destroyed, and they chose to join the Yellow Turban camp after being homeless, they can be regarded as finding a way to survive! ”

Zhang Fan has never had a good impression of these people, and he also sneered when he heard this: "No wonder the Yellow Turban Army can maintain its superiority in strength when fighting in many places!" Zhang Jiao has also gathered tens of millions of centaurs in Julu, and it is a fantasy for so many centaurs to appear here again, and a large part of them are originally players who have taken refuge in the Yellow Turban, and now they are sent here by a brain! ”

"Indeed!" Qin Yao nodded lightly: "The giant deer is a decisive battle, it is related to the life and death of the Yellow Turban Army, although there are many players who have taken refuge in the Yellow Turban, they are the most difficult to manage, it is impossible to put it in that kind of confidential place, but it is the best place to put it here!" Zhang Jiao is really calculating! ”

"Although these troops cannot be compared with the main force of the Yellow Turbans, they are much stronger than the ordinary Yellow Turban Army, at least individually and locally, they are still relatively difficult, and they must not be taken lightly!"

Everyone nodded, and just as they were speaking, many Yellow Turban troops had already passed through the ambush place, and Zhang Fan saw that the time was ripe, and immediately waved his hand and gave the order to attack.

"Art of War: Divine Walk!"

"Art of War: Raid!"

In the blink of an eye, the two weapons skills of Shenxing and Raid were used one after another, these two skills were already complementary to each other, and now they were used even more appropriately, and in an instant, the speed of the army was increased to the extreme, and an endless stream of people poured out of the woods and crashed into the unsuspecting Yellow Turban army!

The surprise attack of the art of war was successful, and the Yellow Turban Army fell into chaos for a period of time, with no attack and defense, just like an undefended little sheep, and the knife and axe men in the front row were like wolves and tigers under the command of Meng Qing, and they opened their bloody mouths, waved their vicious giant claws, and tore and bited!

Although the number of people on Zhang Fan's side is relatively small, this is also a huge battle of tens of millions, and in order to be able to more intuitively bring out the table xiàn on the battlefield, the system also adopts the table xiàn technique in the copy in some parts.

I saw the knife and axe hands in the front row and the chaotic Yellow Turban Army in contact, and a huge bright red number suddenly appeared! -

3157！

With just one face, the boundless soldiers had not even run out of the woods, and the Yellow Turban Army had already lost more than 3,000 people, and the sword and axe hands instantly tore through the defense and broke in!

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth, and all the birds in the mountains were alarmed, and they flew up one after another, chaotic and frightened, and endless feathers fell from the sky, as if heavy snow had fallen from the sky, hiding everything in the world.

Lucky for them, the Grim Reaper has no time to take care of them, and the wildest slaughter is unfolding in the land not far away!

Following the sword and axe hand, Meng Qing led thousands of mad sword dead soldiers to break into the battle, these domineering to the extreme of the army did not pay attention to the slightest emotion, and raised his hand to greet him with powerful moves.

"Crazy Knife Broken Yue!"

One of the signature skills of the Crazy Knife Dead Warrior is huge, but the cooldown time is also extremely long, and now it is used in an instant, obviously they don't have the slightest idea of keeping their hands, just to maximize the results of the battle! -

7783！ The domineering number appeared in an instant, and the mad knife dead man was smiling, and immediately followed after the blow, and the big knife danced like the wind and rushed into the battle.

"Thrust!" -

2256！

In terms of damage, the Lion Lancers are undoubtedly much weaker, firstly because they are small in number, and secondly, the cooldown time of this thrust skill is only ten minutes, which is considered a skill that can be used in chains, and it is understandable that it is weaker in terms of damage.

"Hey, hey!" The mad sword dead soldiers turned around and laughed wildly, they were not the opponents of the Lion Lancer Army in one-on-one or even group battles, but at this moment, they compared these people, and their mood was naturally excellent.

"What do you see? Kill me! Wen Chou glanced at the somewhat annoyed lion spear soldiers around him, roared angrily, and Yan Liang and Yan Liang stepped out of the crowd and went straight forward to kill.

Yan Liang: "The tiger is coming down the mountain!" ”

Wen Chou: "The Lion King's Fury! ”

Yan Liangwen is ugly: "The lion and tiger break a thousand armies!" ”

In a moment, three skills in a row were used, and at this time, the chaotic time of the raid had passed, and the chaotic Yellow Turban Army faintly began to defend again under the command of many players, but after these three skills, it was immediately suppressed and knocked down to the dust.

The Tiger Descending the Mountain can increase the full attributes of the friendly army by 10% within 30 minutes, and reduce the enemy's full attributes by 10%, while the Lion King's Fury can increase the attack power of the friendly soldiers by 50%, and the attack power of the Zhang Fan army directly skyrocketed by 60% as soon as the two skills came out, while the Yellow Turban Army was weakened by 10%.

And as soon as the invincible love and righteousness skill of the lion tiger breaking the thousand army came out, it was naturally invincible, and the lion and tiger beast turned into a bloodthirsty madman, scurrying around in the Yellow Turban Army, destroying the defense line that had been built with great difficulty, and the individual was incomplete and full of holes!

"Turmoil!" A few Shura Gate players recognized Zhang Fan and cursed through gritted teeth, but in response to them was a contemptuous sneer and a powerful sky-breaking arrow, how could the Heavenly Wolf Battle Exploit in Zhang Fan's hand be easy to match?

The arrow asks for his life, just like the soul of the king of Hades, Zhang Fan sent out five arrows and took away five lives, one is not more, and one is not less!

"Press, press! Stop the rout and wait for a counterattack! "I don't know what benefits the yellow turban gave to these players, in this case, they didn't choose to retreat, but rushed up like a dead fish.

Crowds of people crowded up, and everyone showed a vicious light on their faces, and they wanted to counterattack, but Zhang Fan sneered in addition to sneering.

He shouted, "Archers listen to me!" ”

"Shoot randomly!"