"Congratulations to Lord Duwei for taking Jingzhou City!"

"Now is not the time to be happy, where is Zhang Liang's army now?"

"Just past the Three Mountain Passes."

Speaking of this, the mood of the young general who replied also became low.

Zhou Chen, who had just taken down Jingzhou City, took off his helmet casually and looked at the huge gap in the city wall in the distance.

The impact of the Hulk armor is so strong that most of the seemingly impregnable city walls were blown apart in an instant, and it is difficult to recover for a while now.

It seems that Zhou Chen was in a moment's mood, and he couldn't stop it when he made his move, but in fact, he had this plan from the beginning of his move.

There are actually not many Yellow Turban troops guarding Jingzhou City, there are more than 8,000 elites in the long-term battle, and the rest of the recruits are 50,000 or 60,000 people.

The momentum of the yellow scarf is huge, it has always been like this, and there are very few people who can really be regarded as well-trained.

If it weren't for the fact that the three Zhang Jiao brothers learned the Taiping Taoism and used yellow paper runes to refine a batch of invulnerable Deadpools, coupled with the fact that the heroes and powers in various places deliberately connived at the troubles, I am afraid that this yellow scarf would not be able to make such a noise.

Now that Emperor Liu Hong has passed away, the thirteen prefectures and counties of the Han Dynasty are even more stormy, and the big clans in various places are interested in uniting, among which Liu Biao, who is sitting in Jingzhou, used to be a prince, and now it is even more popular.

On the one hand, taking advantage of the momentum of the Yellow Turban, he blatantly recruited troops and horses to win the hearts of the people, and on the other hand, he shamelessly smoked the bricks and tiles of the Han Dynasty and frequently asked the court for help.

Even if Jingzhou City is lost now, in fact, the seven counties of Jingzhou are still firmly in the hands of the Liu family.

Zhou Chen led Huangfu Song's order to defeat Jingzhou City, saying that he had swept away some of the remnants of the Yellow Turban, but in fact it was just a formality.

I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to go through this cutscene now.

Less than three hours after Zhou Chen led the team to take Jingzhou City, a system prompt came from his own ability system.

The Jingzhou Guardian War has begun, and the time limit is as long as three months!

This also means that within three months, Zhou Chen will either escape from Jingzhou City in disgrace and lose his reputation, or he will spend three months here.

The main commander of this attack was Zhang Liang, the youngest of the three Yellow Turban brothers, who was not famous in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, but was actually one of the pioneers who overthrew the Han Dynasty.

This Zhang Liang also learned the Taiping Taoism, and led at least more than 300,000 soldiers and horses, plus some chariots and horses, and the front and rear guards added up to more than 500,000 people.

These data are only conservative estimates, and in this world of the Three Kingdoms of Gaowu, even if Zhang Liang surrounded him with 30 million men and horses, Zhou Chen would not feel the slightest surprise.

After all, the prompt he received now clearly read, "Difficulty: S level." ”

"Is it a city defense battle of S-level difficulty? It seems that there are still too many meritorious brushes in the early stage. ”

muttering secretly in his heart, Zhou Chenjia did not leave his body, looking at the gap on the wall of the south gate from a distance, which seemed to be like a broken mountain, and there was no emotion on his face.

Those indifferent eyes seemed to have passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and at a glance, I saw the general Zhang Jiao, who was sitting in a sedan chair, with a white face and a scholarly appearance.

Just when the fierce battle outside Jingzhou City was about to start, Luoyang, which was thousands of miles away, was still singing and dancing, quite comfortable, except for the killer swordsmen hired by some forces from all sides to come out in the middle of the night to stroll, it was naturally peaceful.

As soon as the day dawned, the heavy gates slowly opened as the curfew stopped, and a ray of sunlight shone through the cracks in the doors on the long-awaited vendors in the city.

Shinong businessmen and businessmen are cheap, so they usually get up early in the morning and are these small businessmen who are not willing to show their heads on weekdays.

Although in this world, the status of merchants is not so low, but the residual power of the Han is still there, even if the people are not contemptuous, but the pawns who defend the city are indispensable to tease these merchants.

"Hey! That kid! What are you doing out of town? ”

It was early in the morning, and it happened to be on the night shift, and the leader of the little soldier with the red tassel gun directly shouted at a young man who was walking in the front.

Although it was deliberately to find fault, the little soldier leader was also very slippery, and at a glance he could see that the young man who had left the city was holding a spear wrapped in gray cloth.

They had been on an errand at the city gate for so long, even if the young man wrapped a spear in a cloth, how could he not see the length of the one, two, three?

If it were a young and vigorous man with such a spear, this little soldier leader probably wouldn't have seen it.

After all, among the spears, the ordinary pear blossom wood red tassel gun, with an iron spear head with a wooden handle, is almost eight or nine feet.

Further up, there is an iron gun forged from pure iron, the body of the gun is straight, the toughness is not bad, and the length has reached about one zhang.

At this length, it is quite difficult for ordinary people to swing, the weight of the gun itself is not counted, and the excessively long handle of the gun is not turned by ordinary people, not to mention that it has to play some tricks.

If you are not a master who has practiced, ordinary people will not easily use a spear of one zhang two or three.

Naturally, there is no shortage of masters in this big Luoyang City, but obviously the so-called master should not be the white-faced young man in front of him.

Looking at his loose pace, the little soldier leader secretly sneered in his heart, and took a step forward to give him a dismount.

"Stop!"

Before the words fell, he pressed the ring knife on his waist and was about to step forward, but he didn't expect the young man with the spear to meet him without dodging.

In the cave of the city, the two of them met each other, and the leader of the little soldier was suddenly shocked, saying that he was arrogantly going towards the young man, but as soon as the voice fell, he staggered past the young man, and directly stopped a small merchant carrying a burden behind him.

An invisible killing machine dissipated Sumeru, but the young man with the spear walked out without looking back, and disappeared next to the path outside the city gate in a blink of an eye.

Only then did the little soldier leader angrily kick down the hawker's basket, turn around and look at the back of the young man leaving, and said in his heart.

"It's so cold and murderous, this Luoyang City is really getting more and more peaceful."

Compared with the heart palpitations of this little soldier leader, Chen Jue, who walked out with a tiger's head gilt gun, felt extraordinarily open.

As soon as I walked out of Luoyang City, I felt as if my whole body was a lot more comfortable, and I felt less depressed in my heart.

When he thought of the word "depression", Chen Jue somehow thought of Cai Wenji's sister Cai Yingxuan.

may still have too little knowledge, but when I see such an initiative, I am extremely uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Chen Jue smiled self-deprecatingly, walked into the woods with a tiger's head gilt gun, and was about to identify the direction, but when he came back to his senses, he saw a palm-sized white-haired fox squatting under the spruce tree not far away.

"Allure?"