"Boom!"

Qin Yu was holding an iron whip, and he was still twenty or thirty zhang away from the city gate, so he had already directly waved his hand and threw the iron whip straight over.

No one would have thought that Qin Yu would use such a method.

It's like no one could have imagined that he could break down the gates alone.

The iron whip wrapped in the vitality in his body let out a whirling sound that cracked the air.

In an instant, it landed on the gate.

With a loud bang.

The heavy gates that had been shrouded in clouds.

It was like an ordinary wooden door, which was lifted by Qin Yu, a bully, and kicked it open directly from the outside.

"This ......"

Zhang Mancheng, Han Zhong, Sun Xia and others were petrified on the spot.

Where have they seen such a tactic?

Originally, I thought that I would lead people to fight the city wall with their lives.

And so the mighty gates were breached?

Is this reasonable?

This is very unreasonable!

But that's how the truth came to them.

It's not just them.

The Yellow Turban Army, who was about to rush directly to fight with others, also seemed to be choked by the neck.

There was no sound for a while.

Their silence, however, was short-lived.

After Zhang Mancheng's tiger roar.

The shouting of killing, which was twice as strong as before, sounded like a tsunami.

This morale boost was taken to the limit.

As for the clouds condensed by these Yellow Turban Army, they were almost condensed into entities.

Such a strong cloud qi, unless he is a veteran of a hundred battles, it is absolutely impossible to have this kind of will.

But now this kind of cloud qi has appeared in front of everyone so really.

Compared to these Yellow Turban Army.

The defenders of Luoyang City have not come to their senses until now.

"Before we could do anything, the city was broken?"

"That's the end of it??"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

When they looked at the Yellow Turban Army not far away, they began to rush towards the direction of Luoyang City.

For a while, everyone's faces were as earthy as the color.

They are also not regular armies.

These people are very strong, and almost all of them are true qi martial artists.

But here's the thing.

At this time, most of the people who were stationed in Luoyang City were those who were raised at home by the wealthy families.

They can only fight with the wind.

They are just working for the sake of resources.

Naturally, there is no reason to leave your life in this place.

They are really responsible for their own home.

It's not this Luoyang City.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army is already unstoppable.

They simply walked away without hesitation.

Anyway, this kind of thing is also skilled, and there is no psychological pressure on them at all.

The Yellow Turban Army, which rushed into Luoyang City, was not hindered at all.

Zhang Mancheng constantly commanded the Yellow Turban Army under his command to attack several important positions in Luoyang City.

At this time, he realized what Qin Yu meant by what they said before, so that they must not let the family react.

When passing through the walls of Luoyang.

Zhang Mancheng only felt like he was dreaming.

But soon, he relented.

This time, he completely regarded himself as Qin Yu's subordinate.

Qu Shuai?

Qu Shuai has a hammer to use.

Isn't he fragrant to follow such a general to attack the city?

This kind of battle is really how cool it is.

The Yellow Turban Army's attack was almost as fast as the heralds in Luoyang City.

They almost spread the news of the broken Luoyang City Gate to the palace.

Zhang Mancheng with the Yellow Turban Army has completely surrounded the entire palace.

This is directly embarrassing.

Liu Hong was dumbfounded.

He knew that the news from the herald was certainly not a fake.

Because he had now heard the earth-shattering shouts of killing coming from outside.

This kind of scene has never been imagined in his life.

Even when he was dreaming.

I never thought that one day, Luoyang City, where I was located, would be breached.

He never thought that his palace would be surrounded by three layers of people.

What is this?

I'm afraid it's not a dream, right?

Compared to Liu Hong's shock.

Above the court, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, their performance was not much better than Liu Hong.

No way.

Now even if you are a learned person.

I also had to be directly shocked by this unbelievable thing that happened outside.

The fall of Luoyang City didn't give them a chance to prepare at all.

Originally, no matter how you say it, Luoyang City insisted on three months, or even half a year, without any problems.

They believed this in their hearts.

But it was less than a stick of incense later.

Luoyang City was broken.

What is this!

Even those who have a plan have already been sewn up in their mouths at such times.

In the face of absolute strength, all stratagems are pale.

The hearts of the people are scattered.

The originally condensed cloud qi in Luoyang City couldn't stop Qin Yu's power to break through the door.

How could the clouds condensed in this palace stop him now?

With just one blow, the palace gate was directly smashed out of a huge hole by Qin Yu.

Only this time, Qin Yu didn't first enter the palace along the hole that he smashed out.

In his eyes, the strong plasma-like luck of the entire Great Han was constantly rising and falling in the palace.

Standing outside, you can already feel the terrifying weight of this obscuring luck.

Not to mention walking straight in.

Qin Yu had an extremely real premonition.

If he really dared to enter the palace rashly, I am afraid that these luck alone would be enough to suppress him and he would not be able to turn over.

Unless the palace is now completely occupied by them.

Qin Yu was able to continue devouring qi luck in this without any worries, until he had the strength to resist these qi fortunes.

Otherwise, stepping into the palace basically means that he will give away his life directly and put it in the hands of others.

There was absolutely no way he could do such a thing.

And Qin Yu is also very clear.

Now the target of this luck is a powerful warrior like him.

For those ordinary soldiers.

The palace is just the palace.

At best, it looks taller than anywhere else.

Suppression or anything is non-existent.

Seeing that the gate of the palace was directly knocked open by Qin Yu.

Zhang Mancheng only felt that he was really a pure follower.

If you don't do anything about it, then you will wait until later when you will be rewarded for your deeds.

He, the first to attack Luoyang by Qin Yu's side, said that the things he did would have a kind of embarrassment.

In general, I can't hold my head up.

Zhang Mancheng didn't want to become a laughing stock in the eyes of these colleagues in the future.

So he gave the order and personally led the people to rush into the palace.

Qin Yu didn't stop it.

Just watch as these crazy Yellow Turbans begin to storm the palace.

A fierce battle ensued in the palace.

Now the imperial palace has become the last line of defense of the entire Han Dynasty.

If the palace is also stormed.

Then Dahan can basically declare that this is the end.

Unless there is a life-sustaining powerhouse like Liu Xiu in the future.

But none of these things have anything to do with Qin Yu.

There was only this extremely strong luck in his eyes.

Now no one in Luoyang City is ready to fight face-to-face with the Yellow Turban Army.

Didn't even rely on strong walls to drain much of the Yellow Turbans' morale.

Such a face-to-face battle only suddenly gave the Yellow Turban Army an absolute advantage and initiative.

Even in the palace, there are palace walls that need to be breached one by one.

But this kind of attack is a hundred times less difficult than a siege.

The end result went well.

It didn't take long for almost half of the palace to fall into the hands of the Yellow Turbans.

The rest of them are just stubbornly resisting.

However, Qin Yu was standing outside the palace at this time, looking at the tumbling luck, with a trace of incomprehension and doubt in his eyes.

"Now that half of the palace has been knocked down, there is not much fluctuation in the luck of this big man."

"Could it be that the imperial court still has any means to turn the tables now?"

"If the existence of luck is regarded as a higher-level score system, then this thing is undoubtedly saying that the current Han Dynasty still has the possibility of turning the tables."

"In other words, Liu Hong still has a backhand!"

"And it's still the one who can completely solve all these hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops who have entered Luoyang City at once?"

He thought about it.

According to the impressions left in his own memory.

It doesn't feel like that's possible.

Liu Hong: It's not like he hasn't seen it.

And he also lived in the palace for a while.

Not to mention, I know very well all these places in the palace.

At least there is nothing wrong with knowing seventy or eighty percent.

Liu Hong, this guy doesn't seem to be the kind of ruthless person who will arrange something behind his back.

If he really had the ability, if he had the brain.

Why would the two sons he left behind be bullied like that?

And Qin Yu felt that this was the case.

If someone really wants to come and turn over his plate.

Unless it's a macho man from the sky.

But even if there is such a thing as a macho man falling from the sky.

It also depends on who the macho man who descends is.

This year's fierce man, Qin Yu thought about it, and felt that except for Lu Bu and Huang Zhong.

It seems that it is really useless for other people to come down.

And for Qin Yu, who is now of this strength.

The macho man who descended at a time can't be just one.

It had to be the two of them.

Otherwise, if one came to find Qin Yu alone, it would really not be enough for Qin Yu to fight.

Get rid of them.

Qin Yu felt that the only one in the world who was now considered a macho man.

Maybe it's only Zuo Ci.

If this cultivator really fell from the sky.

For him, it was really a big threat.

A cultivator's manipulation of this kind of god-like chatter is still much stronger than that of a martial artist.

But the problem is that Qin Yu feels that it doesn't make sense for Zuo Ci to come over at this time.

It's not that Qin Yu looks down on Zuo Ci.

It was he himself who was in this environment where his spiritual power was sealed, and he didn't have a golden finger, and he really relied on himself to practice once.

This found that aura was too important for cultivators like them.

No wonder Zhang Jiao couldn't walk after seeing the silver spirit grass in his field.

Zuo Ci saw an unlimited supply of spiritual grass, which could be kept alive in the Dan Pagoda and kept refining the pill.

This is definitely a great opportunity for them.

According to the rhythm of what Qin Yu had experienced.

At this time.

Zuo Ci's strength is still very early to be able to use these luck.

In other words.

For Zuo Ci at this stage, these luck must not be regarded as any help.

It can only be poison.

He didn't think about the ascension at this time, so he ran to Luoyang to join in the fun?

Moreover, Qin Yu even had a faint feeling.

If it weren't for the herbs he provided him, he could refine the pills to his heart's content.

I'm afraid that he has cultivated to the end in this life, and there is no way to push his realm to the point where he can soar.

"Therefore, after excluding all the circumstances that can be ruled out, the last thing that remains, no matter how outrageous, is not far from the truth."

"Liu Hong really has hole cards?"

Qin Yu scratched his head.

He couldn't imagine what kind of hole cards Liu Hong could have.

Don't talk about Qin Yu.

Even if it's Liu Hong, he doesn't know what hole cards he has now.

In addition to the enthusiasm he still has now.

It's okay to be muddy on weekdays.

Now they have all been beaten to their homes by the Yellow Turban Army's rebellion.

Others may be able to beg for mercy, and they can all be pardoned by the Yellow Turbans.

He was the only one who couldn't.

In any case, these Yellow Turban soldiers will never watch him live unharmed.

All he can do now is to work hard.

"Come on, take my Zhongxing sword!"

The Manchu ministers were crushed in the palace and had no way to go.

Liu Hong was furious and immediately shouted.

Zhang Rang, a regular attendant on the side, quickly ordered someone to fetch the sword.

Liu Hong took out one of the four Zhongxing swords in front of him at random.

This Zhongxing sword forging can be described as very gorgeous.

Each one is made by spending countless heavenly materials and earth treasures, so that the forging master has devoted his efforts to forging.

He just wanted to use these four swords to suppress the luck of the Great Han.

I want to make the luck of the Han Dynasty come longer, and let myself become the master of Zhongxing in later generations.

It's a pity.

He has this ambition in his heart, but he lacks the means to achieve it, and what he lacks is the general social environment.

Now he can only take the Zhongxing sword forged by himself and go into battle to kill the enemy when the Yellow Turban Army comes.

The ministers saw that Liu Hong was going to go into battle in person.

One by one, they said in their hearts that they were not shocked, but that was false.

Some loyal ministers didn't say a word, they just rolled up their sleeves and were about to rush with Liu Hong.

Liu Hong didn't say anything polite at this time.

He just kept in mind these people who dared to follow him at such a time.

Later, if we can really get over this calamity.

Both high and low should give these people a big reward!

Liu Hongxing is surging with a will to die.

At this moment, he is no longer the faint gentleman he used to be who just wants to have fun.

Now he is a true monarch full of martial virtues, a warrior who will not surrender to the death!

Just as he carried the Zhongxing sword, he walked out of the hall with his subordinates.

When you want to live and die with the forbidden army in the palace.

An indescribable impulse suddenly jumped out of his heart, giving him a feeling of not vomiting or being unhappy.

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