"All the soldiers obey the order, follow me to kill the enemy!" Here, Wang Ping didn't give Zhang Jiao a chance to reply at all, and immediately ordered the whole army to charge, and as the drums sounded, countless flags were erected around the hillside, and the left and right sides of the Yellow Turban Army also suddenly rushed out of the two groups of officers and soldiers with drums and cannons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to the crazy Yellow Turban wrestlers in the front row who rushed to Wang Ping without fear of death, a large number of deserters have appeared in the Yellow Turban Army in the back row, and those who have barely stabilized are also afraid of Zhang Jiao's previous threat. It's just that although they barely stayed, they only stood in place and fought in two strands, and at this time they couldn't even resist at all, and they all pinned their hopes on the crazy Yellow Turban Lux in front, hoping that the other party could defeat the enemy and bring victory to themselves. Even Zhang Jiao's face was ugly, standing still, his eyes were clearly full of hope, looking at those yellow turban wrestlers.

It's just that the reality once again shattered their hopes, and they saw that as soon as the two armies on this side were engaged, Wang Ping waved the long sword in his hand to summon countless black-red yin thunder from the air, and slammed into all the Yellow Turban Army. The strange thing is that this terrifying yin thunder did not bring any harm to everyone, but it increased the fear of the Yellow Turban Army infinitely, because under this yin thunder, all the Yellow Turban Army felt that they were suddenly weak, and the fear in their hearts was instantly magnified, and their souls felt the slightest pain, as if something was tearing their spirits.

Main Skill - Yin Soul Entanglement, Effect: Reduces the resistance of all enemy troops.

"Flowing water!" Guan Feng, who had a weak face on Wang Ping's side, snorted softly, and the golden phoenix Liuyun knife in his hand slashed in the air, and then a cross knife flew out, and the Yellow Turban Lishiden, who was fearless of death, was cleared out of two deep ditches, and nearly a thousand people were reduced in an instant. Then in the melee confrontation that followed, more than 1,000 people led by Wang Ping chiseled through the Yellow Turban Warriors like a decay, and the ghost soldiers were taken care of by Wang Ping, and they were all wiped out on the spot, and all the backbones of the Yellow Turban Army were broken in an instant.

"Run, !!" A terrible roar came out in the Yellow Turban Army, and then one after another screams rang out, and all the Yellow Turban Army dominoes collapsed, and instantly launched a collective escape, and they all turned around and fled towards Guangzong City.

Seeing this, Wang Ping smiled, but the long-term killing filled his heart with murderous aura, and his usual gentle smile became cold and abnormal.

"Follow me to kill Zhang Jiao!" Wang Ping shouted loudly, instantly inspiring the morale of the crowd.

"Kill Zhang Jiao! Kill Zhang Jiao!! Kill Zhang Jiao!! All the officers and soldiers roared hard, and the action of killing the Yellow Turban Army was a little faster, compared to the Yellow Turban Army weakened by Wang Ping's main public skills, all the officers and soldiers seemed to have suddenly become elite soldiers in a hundred battles, and the Yellow Turbans were killed like chopping melons and vegetables.

And Zhang Jiao in the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side instantly became a bright light bulb, and the Yellow Turban Army avoided almost everywhere he went, and kept a blank state of nearly ten feet around him, only a few loyal Yellow Turban generals did not abandon and follow him.

"The thief is gone!" Wang Ping shouted, and took Guan Feng and other more than 1,000 soldiers from the world of "Sweeping a Thousand Armies" to Zhang Jiao to kill, whether it was an ordinary Yellow Turban soldier or a Yellow Turban wrestler, he was not able to stop him for a second, and even many Yellow Turban generals with good martial arts did not stop his footsteps, and nearly 100,000 Yellow Turban troops were led by him to rush in like no one, surrounding the spiritual leader of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Little thief, I will give you one last chance, you submit to me now, I can take you as an apprentice, and promise to let you succeed you to the position of 'Heavenly General' after my death." Zhang Jiao, who was surrounded, said calmly and said things that made everyone present feel weird.

"Do you still have the ability to turn the tables?" Here, Wang Ping frowned and asked.

"Hmph~! A boy with a small eye of a mouse, how can you wait for a martial artist to understand the breadth of Taoism? Zhang Jiao said with a disdainful sneer.

Here, Wang Ping frowned and pondered for a while, and then said, "How long can you live?" ”

Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up, and then his expression was a little gray, and his voice was slightly bitter: "Originally, there were still a few years to live, but today is so bad, I'm afraid I won't have a few months to live." After speaking, he looked at Wang Ping with his eyes full of hope, expecting the other party's answer.

Here, Wang Ping smiled and said, "You can't kill me." ”

Zhang Jiao's face was ugly, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, don't be ignorant!" ”

"Look at it." Wang Ping smiled and signaled, and then contacted the illusion ring to return to the ring space, and after pausing in the space for a few seconds, he came to the world of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" again, still appearing in the same place, except for Guan Feng and the others who returned to the military general card because of his departure, there was no other change.

Summoned Guan Feng and others casually, and stimulated the war mode in public, a series of unbelievable scenes immediately shocked the surrounding people to lose their voices, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who fled nearby all knelt on the spot when they saw these, and shouted 'Thunder God is above, please accept the worship of the mortals', or 'Thunder God is above, begging for mercy for the ignorance of the small people', etc., and even the Yellow Turban generals who were clustered around Zhang Jiao trembled slightly, and some even knelt down and kowtowed together.

"That's why I said you couldn't kill me." Wang Ping said with a smile.

Here Zhang Jiao took a long time to retract the shock on his face, looked at Wang Ping with a pale face, and said hoarsely for a long time: "You...... What do you want? ”

"I want you to stop struggling." Wang Ping said bluntly, which can be regarded as an honest fear of the other party's methods.

"Hmph~ Hahahaha, let me lead the neck and kill? Why are you?! Zhang Jiao smiled desolately, and finally looked at Wang Ping angrily and asked.

"Tsk, I don't mean anything." Wang Ping said with a pout, then raised his eyes to look at Zhang Jiao and continued: "Then let's start, let's kill you to the death." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao's face became gloomy again, and he spoke for a long time and said, "Let me go, I can promise you all the conditions." ”

Wang Ping glanced at him with a slightly helpless look, and the long sword in his hand was raised and he was about to order a charge.

"Don't deceive people too much! Even if I can't kill you, I can bring you injuries that will never heal! Don't push me! Zhang Jiao said with a hideous face.

Here, Wang Ping's movements stopped, and after thinking for a while, he said, "You have two younger brothers. ”

Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, and then still looked at Wang Ping with a sneer.

"You also have a daughter, probably named Zhang Meiniang, right?" Wang Ping continued, his eyes fixed on Zhang Jiao's face.

"What do you want to do?!" Zhang Jiao's face changed slightly, and his voice said angrily.

Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said: "The thief is going to raid the family and exterminate the clan, you have created such a big rebellion, you should have thought of the consequences." ”

"Despicable villain, you ......" Zhang Jiao scolded angrily, but was interrupted by Wang Ping.

"This is the law of the land! The law of the land! The national law of the Han Dynasty for more than 400 years has little to do with character. Wang Ping said.

The anger on Zhang Jiao's face stagnated, but after thinking about it for a long time, his body became more and more rickety.