"Woooooo

"Knock knock..."

The loud sound of the trumpet, accompanied by the agitated drums, resounded in the sky in an instant, and the overwhelming loud sound came from the west. When Ma Fan heard the sound, the first thing he saw was that the western heaven and earth were shrouded in a black and red momentum, and these momentum changed all the time, manifesting various weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, and banners, war drums, and even gods and demons in the middle of it, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Hmm!cavalry?!"

Ma Fan's eyesight was extraordinary, and he had already seen that in the smoke and dust flying in the west, there were all black cavalry, and these cavalry were like endless ants sweeping in.

Ma Fan is not the kid who didn't understand anything when he first crossed over, if he turned the army, Ma Fan could be regarded as having seen the majesty of the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Yellow Turban Army together, and he had also seen what the elite of the imperial court looked like, and he had also seen the heavenly soldiers and generals of the heavenly court, but the army that Ma Fan had seen before, whether it was the Yellow Turban Army or the elite soldiers of the imperial court, or even the heavenly soldiers of the heavenly court, were mainly infantry, and he had never seen such a spectacular cavalry charge before. Suddenly seeing such a dense crowd of hundreds of thousands of cavalry, Ma Fan couldn't help but be shocked.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!!"

Tens of thousands of cavalry on the ground, while shouting, like a rolling wave, mighty rushing towards the east, with the advance of these hundreds of thousands of troops, it is far from the heaven and the earth, suddenly the color of the heaven and the earth changed, the wind was fierce, and the rolling clouds and thunder suddenly sounded. And a big Dong character on the banner in the middle let Ma Fan know that this was Dong Zhuo's troops.

Ma Fan gasped, he knew that in the past, he underestimated the mortal troops, the trained mortal elite troops, gathered together, really have the power to change the world, not to mention the cavalry in front of him, not only the momentum is extremely powerful, not to mention, the aura around them is almost emptied by their qi and blood, once they fall into their momentum, the monk's spells will be greatly reduced, and most of the powerful spells cannot be used.

Ma Fan secretly estimated that if he was against such a force, he might not wait to collide with them, knowing that once he was with them, he would be crushed by the momentum from afar, even if his strength was improving, he was not sure that he would be able to resist this momentum when he reached the Yuan Infant Stage, and once he collided, he would be destroyed by a blow.

Ma Fan wanted the monk to face such a force, if the two sides approached, the qi and blood of the two sides interfered with each other, even if the immortals could not exert their strength, they could not do anything, unless they laid out some powerful formations early, or prepared some super-large lethal spells, or used the most powerful magic weapons such as Fantian Seal to annihilate these troops from afar, but in this way, killing hundreds of thousands of people in an instant would be contaminated with boundless killing, and their luck would be damaged to the extreme, and maybe they would soon die inexplicably in the hands of some little people。

Ma Fan seemed to understand a little bit why the cultivation world, even those big factions, would be very jealous of the dynasty that was unified by mortals, although they looked down on these mortals on weekdays, but once they faced something that might start a war with the mortal dynasty or shili, they would be very nervous.

Ma Fan even wondered: "In the past, it was because the strength of the Yellow Turban Army was too poor, and the real elite troops in the mortal world were not at the same level at all, so they misled me?"

In fact, Ma Fan thought well, when he first crossed over, he encountered small groups of soldiers, and the number of these soldiers was too small, of course, they were far from being able to compete with the monks.

Later, he saw the confrontation between the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Dynasty army in Jizhou, but the days he saw were somewhat peaceful, and the soldiers on both sides were almost the same as usual except for the necessary vigilance, and even a little lazy, and the will of the soldiers on both sides was naturally not stimulated, of course, it did not show the horror of the mortal army. ...,

Later, although Ma Fan and Cheng Zhiyuan also led tens of thousands of troops to the battle, the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were untrained peasants. And Cheng Zhiyuan, who had the only chance to reunite these military hearts, was continuously beaten away, so the military hearts of the tens of thousands of troops not only did not condense, but dispersed even more, and the tens of thousands of troops would be broken by hundreds of people. This is also the reason why a haode general can be worth tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

In fact, on the day of the day, it was also Ma Fan and the others who were a little unlucky, facing the three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang, after the momentum of the mortal army was condensed together, the powerful momentum would affect the flow of qi and blood, this kind of impact was particularly great for ordinary monks, but it was smaller for the refining body, and even under the stimulation of that momentum, the refining monk could also burst out with strength beyond ordinary times. On that day, even if it was an army of five hundred ordinary monks, led by three Jindan-level monks, it would be to find death if they dared to sneak attack tens of thousands of troops, but when they met Liu Guanzhang and the three of them, they didn't have the strength to resist the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army.

In the sky, it suddenly seemed that there were thousands of horses galloping, and the huge noise disrupted Ma Fan's contemplation, and unconsciously moved Ma Fan's gaze from the ground to the sky, only to see that there were hundreds of birds and beasts of different shapes, each of which was extraordinary, coming from the air, rumbling, making the sky vibrate, and there was a monk riding on each of these birds and beasts, and the middle one was full of flames and the black-faced fat man in armor riding on it was the most conspicuous. Although it was the first time he had seen this person, Ma Fan knew that it must be Dong Zhuo.

The army of birds and beasts in the sky quickly leaped over the cavalry team below, and reached the front of the cavalry in an instant.

"Boom..."

The earth shook again and again, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and I saw that the army of birds and beasts suddenly descended from the sky to the ground, but because there were many powerful birds and beasts that were not very well controlled when they landed, they made an incomparably huge movement.

Looking at the hundreds of monks in front of him, Ma Fan was secretly nervous in his heart, and at this moment, a person suddenly slowly climbed down from the red horse that was full of flames.

Seeing this Li Ru in a cyan Confucian suit, Ma Fan knew that Li Ru was riding with Dong Zhuo just now, and with this Dong Zhuo's number one henchman who had a relationship with him and was able to talk about it, he should not have too much conflict with Dong Zhuojun at the very least, so he was slightly relieved.

(I found an Internet café in Kunming.,Wrote a chapter.,Sent it first.,I'm trying to write the chapter at night.,Last night I missed a change.,I'll find time to make up for it.。 Xiexie everyone supports!)