Before the two sides collided, a large number of poison chimneys were thrown.

Smashing into the open space in front of him, the poisonous smoke pipe shattered, and thick poisonous smoke came out.

The Yellow Turban Army's chest bulged out, and a gust of wind swept in, blowing poisonous smoke into Xia Yanzhen's whereabouts.

Tiamat directly transformed into a magic dragon form, with two pairs of "small" wings in one.

There was also a gust of wind.

The poisonous smoke was immediately blown away, becoming extremely thin, and a part of it was blown back to the Yellow Turban Army.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei didn't stop.

These diluted toxic fumes have no effect on them.

Like a sharp knife, Liu Bei's three brothers and Bai Zhan and others pierced into the Yellow Turban Army and directly made a cut.

When the hole is torn open, it immediately spreads in all directions.

The soldiers behind him followed, and they fought.

Tiamat flew in midair, spitting out purple-black dragon breath that covered a large area of the Yellow Turbans.

After those Yellow Turban soldiers were killed by Dragon Breath, they rushed towards the surrounding soldiers with a purple-black light on their bodies.

Although these Yellow Turban Army has become the appearance of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang.

Alignment between actions.

However, the improvement in strength is quite limited.

In the face of the powerful Liu Bei three brothers and the four of them who were not much inferior, they couldn't stop it at all.

The two rushed to kill in front, as if entering a no-man's land.

Some of the "Zhang Bao" and "Zhang Liang" seem to be stronger than the others - they may have been generals in the Yellow Turban Army before.

But they were facing the three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang.

Joining forces, even Lu Bu has to temporarily avoid the edge, and no one can stop these three brothers.

Coupled with Tiamat's dragon breath, it played a great role and caused chaos in the formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

In a short period of time, Lu Zhi's side was like a rainbow, and it looked like it could defeat the Yellow Turban Army directly.

But Lu Zhi in the rear, there was not much joy on his face, this was just the beginning.

You know, the difference in numbers between the two sides is four or five times.

In the case of such a difference in numbers, it is difficult to make up for it with individual bravery in the case of a head-on confrontation.

Unless a hundred Lu Bu comes.

Lu Zhi naturally didn't have a hundred Lu Bu on his side, but there were Xia Yanzhen and Tiamat.

With the dragon's breath becoming more and more turbulent.

More and more of the Yellow Turbans became corpses, and from corpses to their own personnel, they were more fearless than those imposing soldiers, and they were more fearless to the death than those imposing soldiers.

If the weapon in the hand is lost, the teeth can be used as weapons.

Xia Yanzhen hasn't made a move yet, and Tiamat has become the "calamity" of the Yellow Turban Army.

Naturally, the Yellow Turbans would not let Tiamat spit out like this.

"Whew-"

There was a strange whistling sound, which gradually became poignant, like a cry.

More than a thousand Zhang Liang opened their mouths and roared, their bodies torn apart from the inside, and black aura poured out from their bodies, forming a clearly visible black tornado, which swept towards Tiamat without distinction between friend and foe.

Everywhere they went, they were swept into the air and fell to the ground.

Before they landed, many people and horses had already died.

They were shredded by a black tornado and turned into mutilated corpses.

This is not just the wind, but also a meat grinder.

"Is this the wind?" Tiamat naturally didn't dare to slack off, and immediately stopped breathing and entered a translucent illusory form, while not forgetting to fly high into the air.

The black tornado seemed to have its own will, chasing Tiamat away.

It danced wildly in mid-air, like a giant poisonous snake.

But Tiamat flew so fast that he shook off the wind in an instant.

Unable to chase after the wind, he scattered a lot, rushing towards Lu Zhi's place, wanting to cause more damage before completely dispersing.

Xia Yanzhen sat on his horse, pulled out his blood-burning sword and raised it high, and swung it forward violently.

The wrath of the storm is formed, colliding with the howling wind.

Two different "winds" turned into a real wind at the same time, sweeping in all directions.

Flying sand and rocks, but not enough to deal damage.

"Roar!"

Defeating the wind, Xia Yanzhen looked up at the sky.

There was a roar from above, and it quickly fell from the sky, rapidly becoming smaller.

On the wings, there were several more blood holes on the body.

Quietly, thousands of people fell in the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, and these people looked the same as Zhang Bao.

Their fallen corpses were swollen and swollen, and there was even water seeping out of them.

Like a sunken corpse.

In the sky, raindrops began to fall, and when they fell on the ground, it was a small pothole.

"Raise your shield! To the sky! ”

Lu Zhi's orders were spread throughout the army through the drums of war.

Still in the rear, the soldiers who did not participate in the fight raised their shields one after another.

It was not dense, and the sparse raindrops fell on the shield, making a crisp sound, like the striking of an iron weapon.

"Calling for wind and rain?" Tiamat said, "There's something about the Taiping Technique." ”

It can see the task information.

It can be inferred that this is the technique of calling the wind and calling the rain of the Taiping Technique.

The damage was quite good, and Tiamat hung up the lottery without noticing it at a high altitude.

Judging from the potholes caused by the raindrops falling to the ground, the shield and armor may not be able to stop this rain-summoning technique.

But the existence of morale has a great resistance to the art of summoning rain.

The lethality of the Rain Summoning technique has been greatly reduced.

Compared to Calling the Wind, Summoning Rain has a wider killing range, but it is also less powerful.

The wind whipped the man up, cut it, and fell it down.

The strength of the killing is not comparable to the book of Calling Rain.

But if there is no morale effect, the lethality of Summoning Rain is quite terrifying, and even Tiamat is called on, leaving several blood holes.

At that time, it was at a high altitude, almost out of the battlefield, and the morale on its body almost dissipated.

The rain lasted for a short time, dissipating after about a minute.

The losses in the rear were not heavy, but a large number of shields became pitted, and a few did not resist and died under the rain.

Those who fought in front suffered heavier losses.

In the middle of the fight, they did not have the time and strength to block them with their shields.

It was not only Lu Zhi's side who died, but also a large number of Yellow Turban Army.

Even the Yellow Turbans suffered more casualties.

Lu Zhi's side has fewer people, but the equipment is much better than that of the Yellow Turban Army, and it has reduced some damage.

But...... The number of the Yellow Turbans was much larger than that of Lu Zhi's side.

Even if the current battle loss is three to one, it can't withstand such an exchange.

Even if there is a morale bonus, it is impossible to fight to the last soldier in the battle of cold weapons, and the battle damage is serious to a certain extent, and the army will be defeated like a mountain.

Even if the main general and the vanguard are not dead, they cannot be stopped.

Now Lu Zhi's side is still imposing, but it may not be possible to die a little more.

Originally, it was possible to kill the opponent's vanguard and generals to carry out alternative decapitation operations, complete the defeat of the weak over the strong, and turn the tables against the sky.

But now the Yellow Turbans are all the same.

There are no main generals and generals at all, and they can't even capture the thief and capture the king first.

Of course, Lu Zhi could see the situation on the field clearly, and soon, he had a plan in his heart.

Fight for a while, consume the living power of the Yellow Turban Thief, and then you can fight and retreat.

Strategic retreat!

It is impossible to completely exterminate the more than 200,000 troops of the Yellow Turban Thieves here.

There is no need to completely eradicate the Yellow Turban thieves here.

Just try to drain its vital power as much as possible.

If you retreat backwards, you can calmly retreat, and you can also let the Yellow Turban Thief "chase after you", and if you chase it, you will suffer heavy losses.

Just when Lu Zhi was about to give an order, a herald came running in front of him: "General Zhonglang!" Xia Daochang wanted to retreat from the front. ”

"Oh? What are Xia Daochang's plans? Lu Zhi hurriedly asked.

"Daoist Xia said that he wants to perform the Dao Method, which is extremely powerful and does not distinguish between each other." The herald said.

"Good! Herald ......"

Lu Zhi decisively ordered.

The Taiping Demon Dao knows the Dao Law, and of course the Kunlun Zhengdao Xia Dao will also.

It's strange that he's only in the palm of his hand.

Liu Bei and the others, who were fighting in front, heard the sound of the horn and were a little puzzled.

However, the military orders on the battlefield were like a mountain, and they began to fight and retreat with their soldiers, and Tiamat stepped forward again, opening his mouth to breath again.

After controlling the newly born Nether Legion, the two sides were slowly separated.

The front army began to retreat, and Xia Yan Zhence immediately stepped forward, took out the Book of Divine Purification, and then took out the Divine Crown and put it on.

The soldiers kept passing him and the horses.

"The Taoist ......"

Liu Bei and the others were the last to arrive, and instead of continuing backwards, they followed Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen looked at the Yellow Turban Army that was still advancing in front of him, opened the Book of Divine Purification, and turned to the page of the piercing cross.

Press and hold the page and push it forward.

The Book of Divine Purification and the Holy Crown resonate.

The divine crown above his head emitted a burst of brilliant light, vast and solemn, enveloping Xia Yanzhen's figure.

The power of the Divine Law was infused into the Book of Divine Purification, and it radiated again.

Light, divine light, golden light!

But it brought extreme destruction.

More than a dozen massive crosses of light emerged from the ground, tearing and devouring all living beings on earth.

"This ...... Is it also the Tao? Zhang Fei was swallowed by a flash of light in front of his eyes and muttered.

Compared to the art of calling the wind and the rain.

The piercing cross, blessed by the divine crown, caused even greater shock.

The Divine Book of Purification and the Divine Crown were not the things that the Apostles of Normal Dreams could get.

One is a combination of the Necronomicon and the Book of Divine Purification.

These two pieces of equipment, no matter which one you want, are the "ultimate reward" beyond the mission requirements.

And even more so with the Divine Crown.

The three belong to things that you don't dare to use even if you get them, and you can't use them.

Only if Xia Yan really does not invade them, can he use them without scruples.

Moreover, the effect of the superposition of the two is not as simple as one plus one.

When the light of the piercing cross dissipated, the Yellow Turbans were left with less than 50,000 men.

More than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers died on the piercing cross.

The rest of the survivors, one by one, had dull expressions, originally numb, like puppets, and slowly climbed into a look of horror.

But what's interesting is that even in this case, Xia Yanzhen saw that the morale surrounding these Yellow Turban Army did not turn into a "thorn" shape.

At most, it's not the original flame beating and it becomes sluggish.

The morale still blesses these Yellow Turban Army, and it has not turned into their shackles and talismans.

"Knock knock!"

The thunderous sound of war drums came from the rear.

Lu Zhi personally beat the drum and ordered everyone to charge with the sound of the drum.

This time it's not the charge of the vanguard, it's the charge of the whole army!

(End of chapter)