Chapter Ninety-Three: Breaking Zhu Jun! (Two more, please subscribe!) )
"This is the world-famous military tactics?"
"From a poor point of view, that's just the case."
The faint words came out of Bo Cai's mouth, and I saw that he was expressionless and unimpressed.
However, in his heart, he has already been extremely vigilant.
The great sage and good teacher taught him that on the battlefield, there are changes in an instant.
In the face of any enemy, we must be in good spirit.
The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength!
What's more, it's not a rabbit on the other side, but a male lion with a flamboyant beard!
Taiping is a technique to call for wind and rain!
Bo Cai slowly opened his arms, and his wide sleeved robe was windless, and the hunting sound was blown.
Thunder thundered on the ground, and thunder gradually flashed in the sky.
The wind rises, the rain falls!
The rain in the dark night mixed with the wind and dripping down to the ground.
The rain fell on the bodies of the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the Yellow Turban soldiers, who had been inflicted negative effects by Zhu Jun's military tactics, slowly recovered their senses, and the lost morale gradually rose back.
The rain summoned by Bocai's spell fell into the Yellow Turban Army as a spiritual water to expel the negative effects.
But when it gets on the soldiers of the Han Dynasty, it is a poison that urges life.
"Silk ~~"
After the originally crystal clear water droplets fell on the armor of the Han army, they were directly converted into extremely corrosive acid.
Even the Hundred Refining Essence Armor worn by the soldiers could not resist the corrosion of this acid, so you can imagine how much damage it did to the Han army!
The wailing sound spread all over the field, and the soldiers of the Han army who cultivated to a strong point in martial arts could still resist for a moment, but those who were weaker in cultivation could only lie on the ground and make painful sounds.
War is to be stained with blood!
It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, as long as the camps are different, then one side is destined to end completely!
Either you die, or I die!
Zhu Jun's face was expressionless, the palm print in his hand was slapped back and forth, and in the formation, a glow appeared again.
The art of war is impregnable!
This defensive technique was unleashed, and a golden light shield that crossed the sky covered the entire battlefield, and these rains fell into it one after another, and they could not shake the defense of this art of war!
If it is said to be solid, then it is really solid!
At least it's not something that Bo Cai's spell can break.
"Taiping wants to be skilled, Huang Tian borrows the law!"
After Zhu Jun's tactics worked, Bo Cai retracted his posture of calling for wind and rain.
As the leader of the First Army, a fifth-order martial saint powerhouse.
As long as Zhu Jun is not leveled, then this Han Dynasty army cannot be said to be defeated!
Although Bo Cai's cultivation is not as good as Zhu Jun, he also has his advantages.
That is to say, he can use the luck of the Taiping Dao to borrow the true law and forcibly improve his cultivation!
The strength of this method is directly related to whether the luck of the Taiping Dao is strong or not.
Now the Taiping Dao is all over the world, and there are believers in the thirteen states, except for the luck of the Han Dynasty, there is no Taoist system that can be compared with the Taiping Dao!
At this moment, it is the time of luck!
Huang Tian Dao Law, Five Elements Order Flag!
At this moment, the Oriental Yellow Turban Army Qu Shuai Bocai, borrowing the Yellow Heavenly Dao, went straight to the fifth-order Yang God!
Unlike the real fifth-order Yang God Zhenren, Bo only has strength, and his divine soul has not yet been transformed.
It's just that the luck turned into power, and it was briefly filled in his body.
But that's enough!
Bocai clenched his fists, something he had never felt before.
What a powerful force...
The mysteries of heaven and earth and the universe seemed to have unveiled the veil of mystery to him.
Bocai shook his head, tightening his mind to prevent leaking out, so as not to overindulge in it.
No matter how powerful this power is, it is only borrowed by him after all.
One day, he will step into this realm himself, and not only that, but he will also go higher and farther!
The yang god deterrence emanated, Zhu Jun looked at Bo Cai who was standing in the air, and the appearance of the law appeared, and Gu Jing Wubo's expression finally changed, with fear.
The fourth and fifth orders, one heaven and one earth.
It's like an ant and an elephant.
And this Bocai, who was not in his eyes by Zhu Jun before, is now rising again and again, and in less than a moment, he is on an equal footing with him.
Even... It's three points better than him.
"What a Taipingdao, what a Yellow Turban Army!"
Zhu Jun pointed to Bocai in mid-air and laughed angrily.
I thought he was just a thief, but I didn't want to have such a penetrating ability!
I know how to connect to luck!
This alone can pose a huge threat to the Han Dynasty.
Not to mention the climate it is today!
From this point of view, I am afraid that the princes above the court and the first-class families outside the temple will underestimate the Taiping Dao!
Its momentum has become a big trend!
"You can't be left behind!"
Zhu Jun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, this Hanzhong Lang general, who was not obvious and did not change in every way, showed such a strong killing intent for the first time!
Just when Zhu Jun's murderous intention was revealed, the battle situation next to him gradually became clear.
Sun Jian and Guan Hai were each scarred, and Guan Hai no longer maintained the appearance of a giant of dozens of feet, and changed back again.
After hundreds of rounds of fighting, the ground was full of holes, and the two did not distinguish between the two of them.
It's really a chess opponent, and you will meet a good talent!
Sun Jian didn't make a mistake on his side, but the battle situation on the other side made the killing intent on Zhu Jun's face slowly disappear, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on dog days, and his heart was cold.
The Han army he brought with him, after several tosses, was already on the verge of collapse.
The casualties have exceeded 30%, and almost half of them have been killed!
This is the most elite Han pawn in Si Li!
A feeling of pain appeared on Zhu Jun's face, replacing the original killing machine.
The color of hesitation continued to flicker in the eyes of the commander of the Han army.
If he insists on going his own way, I don't know if he can kill Bo.
But the team he led to crusade against the Yellow Turbans was bound to burn!
This is a full 30,000 good sons loyal to the Han Dynasty!
Since Zhu Jun fought in the north and south, he has never turned over such a big heel.
The feeling of remorse kept hovering in the old general's heart, lingering.
"I regret not listening to Brother Huangfu, I regret not listening to Brother Huangfu!"
"I, Zhu Junrong, have been horses for half my life, but I don't want to make such a big mistake in a moment of carelessness!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Jun's frustrated expression gradually changed and became firm.
Since it was a mistake of his Zhu Jun's command, all the infamy after that was borne by himself!
But he can't let the most elite troops of the Great Han, the best sons and daughters, all die here in vain!
"The whole army obeys the order!"
"Withdraw!"
A sentence of appointment seems to have consumed all of Zhu Jun's mental strength.
The big man who had gritted his teeth and insisted, after hearing the order from the commander-in-chief, no longer had the courage to continue fighting.
Morale has declined, how can you continue to fight!
As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain.
Zhu Jun's department, lost more than 10,000 yuan, threw away his armor, and ran towards the place where he came!
In this battle, the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army led by the great sage and good teacher of the Taiping Road Yellow Turban Army won a big victory!