Bo Cai, Peng Tuo, and Guan Hai stood in the Yellow Turban Camp, and there were several small leaders below.

Several people were deliberating.

A few days ago, a hundred miles away, an unknown fellow single-handedly slaughtered from the Yellow Turban army.

The entire 100,000-strong army of the Yellow Turbans besieged the city of Changshe.

And this thief who broke through made a bloody way out of the army.

Guan Hai and Peng Tuo stepped forward to block, but this person was dancing with a spear, and under the joint attack of the two, he could still barely resist, and finally he found a gap, broke through, and successfully broke into the city.

I don't know where it is sacred.

"Brother Bocai, in my opinion, let's attack as soon as possible!"

"Now that the Han army is trapped in the city and cannot advance an inch, the fighting spirit is getting lower and lower, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, it is better to eliminate it early."

Bo Cai was engrossed in looking at the strategic map in front of him, and after hearing Peng Tuo's voice, he raised his head, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head and said:

"No, the defensive formation jointly arranged by Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun is extraordinary, if it is attacked by force, the casualties of the Yellow Turban Army will definitely be not small."

"In a few more days, when the morale of this group of Han troops is exhausted again, it will be the time when I will send troops."

"Left and right are not bad for these times."

Bo Cai twisted the chess pieces in his hand and looked at the strategic map with some distraction.

Luoyang Division, the most elite troops of the Han Dynasty were divided into two, Lu Zhi led one of them to the north to smash the Taiping Road base camp Julu, and the remaining half of the army was trapped in this city.

The troops that could support Luoyang were all stumped by the Yellow Turbans' uprisings in various places.

In the short term, it is certainly unlikely that there will be spare assistance.

Bocai does not lack patience, and now he is catching turtles in the urn, and he only needs to slowly draw it to swallow this Han army.

Too impatient, on the contrary, may arouse the courage of the other party to fight to the death.

Not desirable, not desirable.

"What's going on?"

Just as Bo Cai was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of energy.

Somehow, he felt palpitations in the midst of this fluctuation.

"Not good!"

As soon as Bocai's face changed, his body shook, and he rushed out of the camp and looked at the Yellow Turban Camp.

Peng Tuo and Bo Cai, who were behind, also reacted at this time and rushed out immediately after Bocai.

I saw that above the vast sky dome, I don't know when, there was a little red light, if the morning glow is dotted at night, it continues to drift in the sky, covering hundreds of miles around, and the Yellow Turban Camp is also within the scope of this red light.

The soldier wearing a yellow scarf walked out of the tent and looked at the red dots of light that kept appearing in front of him, his face showing curiosity.

These red spots of light are like autumn red maples, shaped like winter snow, looking harmless and beautiful.

"Stay away from those red dots of light!"

Bo Cai, who rushed out of the tent, widened his eyes, stared at the red points of light floating in the sky, and roared at the entire Yellow Turban Battalion with his mana, which spread thousands of miles and into the eardrums of every Yellow Turban soldier.

Hearing the words of their own commander, the eyes of these Yellow Turban soldiers, who were originally a little curious, changed instantly, and the movements in front of them also became hesitant.

Although they didn't know what these things were, their instinct let the soldiers know that Master Qu Shuai would not harm them.

There is something wrong with these red dots of light.

This kind of thought came to everyone's mind at this moment.

Taiping is a technique, the wind rises, and the rain falls!

The wind rose suddenly, and the sky was clear as the sky one moment, reddish as fire, and the next moment it turned into a dark cloud.

Lightning, wind, rain, thunder and lightning flickered alternately in this hundred miles of land at this moment!

However, with such a magnificent mana, the method of traveling clouds and applying rain could not extinguish these red points of light!

Not only that, but these points of light also emitted a bizarre flame after encountering the rain, and within a moment, in the midst of this heavy rain, against the natural law of life and death, the flames burned endlessly!

The sparks that burst out of the flames ignited as soon as they lit up, on the earth, on the military tents, and even on the armor of the Yellow Turban soldiers!

The wind was howling and the rain was dripping to the ground.

And in this scene, the flames are burning more and more, burning more and more, and in the end, the entire hundred-mile military tent is burning with this blazing fire!

The spark of the stars has really become this magnificent scene!

"What an emperor, what a Zhu Jun!"

Seeing that the wind and rain could not extinguish this flame, Bo Cai immediately knew where this flame came from!

The Yellow Turban soldiers who dodged quickly just fell into disgrace, but the soldiers who approached the flames could not avoid it, and they could only watch the flames continue to burn on their bodies, letting out a painful wail!

"The tactics of the soldiers, the strategy against the enemy, can also summon such divine might!"

"Spectacular, magnificent!"

The voice of gritting teeth came out of Bo Cai's mouth, and this young Qu Shuai was already angry at this moment, and he was extremely angry.

Clenched his fists, his body turned into a streamer, and the waves rushed straight up to the sky in the clouds, sitting and watching the situation change below.

"Think you can defeat my Yellow Turban Army and defeat my Taiping Dao?!"

"You two are too underestimating my Bocai!"

Three volumes of the Book of Heaven, Calligraphy of the Earth: Change the Heaven and the Earth!

The mana was drumming, and the five fingers between the palms of Bocai's hands intersected and buckled, as towering as a green mountain.

Huang Tiandao Law, Taiping Law Seal!

A ray of yellow light pierced through the dark clouds and fell on Bo Cai's body, illuminating his yellow robe and shining with gold.

"Look at my true law, exterminate the art of war!"

The sound is like the thunder of tigers and leopards, shaking the heavens and the earth, and blasting through the twilight sky.

A huge hand that covered the sky and the sun was shot out from the first wave of talented Daoists, and the terrifying power full of shocking power pressed down!

This Dharma Giant Palm turned into a full dozens of miles long, and in less than a breath, it completely overlapped with the earth!

Boom!!!!

The giant palm of the law phase overwhelmed the Yellow Turban soldiers, causing the flames on their bodies that could not be extinguished to completely turn into nothingness!

Wherever the giant palm goes, the flames turned into red points of light have nowhere to escape!

That touch of brightness was revealed, shining on the earth, and the earth, which was originally scorched by the flames, gradually began to rejuvenate and exude a strong vitality!

Seeing that the Dao technique successfully broke the art of war displayed by Huangfu Song and the others, Bo Cai's face was as pale as snow, and he couldn't stop coughing in mid-air, and he was shaking.

This wave has exhausted all of Bocai's mana, exhausted, and has no ability to fight again.

But in the end, I still carried it.

Just when Bo Cai breathed a sigh of relief, on the wall of the Changshe in the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of Huangfu Song's mouth.

"Resisted? It's remarkable. ”

"It's just a chess game, but it's just set off."

The general stood on the city wall, and behind him were tens of thousands of Han soldiers waiting for him!

"Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, and they all move because of the changes of the enemy."

"At this moment, it is the time for my army to attack!"

The bright red and blood-like order flag fluttered in the wind above the city wall, the gate of the Changshe slowly rose, and the defensive formation was hidden below.

The army is out of town!

Not only that, with the rumbling sound sounding, before the yellow turban could react, behind the army, there was also an army of tens of thousands of iron cavalry to launch a brave charge towards this side!

"Cao Cao, the captain of the Han Dynasty, led the army to fight the thief!"

"The Yellow Turban is against the party, why don't you come to receive death quickly?!"

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