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The 20,000 cicada army is divided into ten teams, neatly arranged on the flat ground on the south side of Guyang Mountain, the military appearance is solemn, the army is mighty, the interval between the soldiers is the same, the shape is measured out by a measuring stick, and the whole is like a steel jungle arranged in a regular manner.

The 2,000 people in the center are the Diao Chan Guard, that is, the Flying Cicada Guard, all composed of cavalry, but the war horses are more mixed, there are high-level war horses, iron-armored black sideburns horses, ordinary brown horses, and even horses.

Even the armor is also varied, there are forbidden army armor, elite scale armor, ordinary chain armor, simple leather armor, and even no armor at all.

There are another 1,000 cicada riders, nine teams of 100 riders each, and the rest belong to generals, commanders, and captains at all levels.

The cavalry was in front, the infantry was behind, neatly and orderly and densely packed for several miles, very powerful and silent as a prison, 20,000 people stood like statues, no one whispered or made any small movements, and the rules were terrifying.

Such a military quality may not be available even in the Han Forbidden Army, which is also the rebellion of the "Eternal Guard".

Those who drink the "Eternal Overlord" and voluntarily follow Wuxin will subconsciously gradually follow, respect, and even believe in Wuxin, and are completely believers, the purest demon army.

In front of the Cicada Army, Dugu Jialuo sacrificed the "Sky Mirror", and reflected the Yellow Turban Army that was gradually approaching nearly a hundred miles, and it was meticulous.

"Childe, all the people in this Yellow Turban Army, I have strictly examined them, and there are no hidden powers, and they must have a lot of wealth and materials!"

After carefully checking it again, Dugu Jialuo looked at Wu Xin and said confidently.

What's more, those Yellow Turban leaders, commanders, elites, etc., all have several storage bags hanging around their waists, or carrying storage bracelets, storage rings, etc., and those storage bags are basically bulging, obviously containing a lot of things.

Wu Xin nodded, frowned and said, "Well, I can naturally trust your ability, but my intuition is a little bad, it's too coincidental, and there are some signs of deliberateness......

Dugu Jialuo nodded, and explained with a smile: "As long as you are sure that there is no powerful person to hide, even if it is calculated?

Wu Xin frowned and pondered, always feeling that something was wrong, and he couldn't say it.

"Let's go, the last battle, the dignified battle!" Diao Chan urged a little impatiently.

Wu Xin found that Diao Chan, who seems to be demure and gentle, has become more and more eager for battle recently, and I don't know if there is a violent factor. However, if you like excitement and adventure, you can almost be sure!

"Let's go!"

Wu Xin looked at the others, and he also had a look of war, so he shook his head and shouted loudly.

In terms of the army, the Yellow Turban Army is unlikely to be the opponent of the Cicada Army, not to mention the 15,000 Yellow Turban Army, even 100,000 people, and the Cicada Army is also more victorious and less defeated.

On the strong side, Wu Xin, Dugu Jialuo and Diao Chan, plus the four Yuanying Realm pro-guard commanders, just dealt with the eight Yuanying Yellow Turban leaders, Wu Xin is still one against two, and there is no reason for defeat!

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A hundred miles south of the Guyang Mountains.

The 15,000 Yellow Turban Army, stretching for more than ten miles, walked slowly, and the cavalry was only about 1,000 people, but the overall quality was much higher than that of the Flying Cicada Army some time ago.

"Brother Ying, they really appeared!"

In the middle of the Yellow Turban Army, a great leader of the Yellow Turbans in the late Yuan Infant period, his eyes were shining with golden light, and he looked at the other and said.

Those eyes that glowed with golden light were pupil magic powers that could penetrate hundreds of miles.

The lineup of the Yellow Turban Army this time is not strong, and it has not even sent out a law phase realm, and the highest is only two Yuan Infants, but two Yellow Turban Divine Generals have been sent...... Peng Ying and Liao Kuo.

Among them, the god general Peng Ying is still the younger brother of the human king Peng Tuo, and his status can be imagined.

"How's the lineup?" Peng Ying asked cautiously, it was obviously difficult to deal with Wang Pengtuo, he would not underestimate his opponent!

"It is indeed an elite army, and it is a faint army...... The elite soldiers of the Han Dynasty led by the left and right Zhonglang generals are obviously inferior! I really don't know where such an elite force came from!"

Liao Kuo frowned, sighed worriedly, paused, and continued with a smile: "If the information is correct, they are only the elite of the army, and there are no powerful people, which is a point worthy of our rejoicing......"

"Let's get ready for battle, this is a hard battle, the outcome is unpredictable! Although we don't rely on these children, we can't take it lightly, it is a good thing to weaken the enemy army a little more after all!"

Peng Ying nodded, looked at the other Yellow Turban Leaders and admonished.

"Understood!" Liao Kuo and the others replied solemnly.

In order to elicit out the mysterious army...... The Cicada Army, their lineup on this trip is not strong, they think that they are half a pound or two with the Cicada Army, and they are obviously a lot weaker, and they have long been psychologically prepared for a bloody battle!

Barry......

Fifty miles......

Thirty miles......

Both sides have explored the secret arts, and they have not sent any scouts, and they have led their troops to meet them quite tacitly.

Dozens of miles away, the tense breath is already extremely obvious and heavy!

Ten Miles......

Wuli ......

The forwards and generals on both sides can clearly see that the opposing army is an endless and continuous dense army.

The difference is that the three thousand cavalry of the Cicada Army are all in the forward. And the 1,000 cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army was in the middle of the ranks.

The speed of the Cicada Army did not stop, but the Yellow Turban Army stopped first, and the army began to shrink and be on alert, obviously to set up a formation to meet the enemy.

"The whole army listens to the order, Pengxiang Nine Heavens Array, up!"

Looking at the action, Wu Xin was more sure that the other party was coming, but the matter had come to this point, so naturally he couldn't retreat, and Wu Xin didn't believe that the "Flying Cicada Army" that had spent countless blood on his own would be defeated by the Yellow Turban Army, and the Langya Sword in his hand tightened, and he ordered in a deep voice.

"Boom ......"

A slight and dull sound like rolling thunder sounded, and the iron-blooded evil qi emitted by the two thousand cicada guards quickly diffused and condensed, turning into a blood cloud covering the top, and then rapidly changing, turning into a giant peng with wings spread for several miles.

Moments later......

The two thousand cicada army disappeared, replaced by a multi-mile giant peng a few meters above the ground.

Jupeng Peng's wings spread, and he crossed a distance of several miles in his breath, and rushed into the Yellow Turban Army......

"Where did such a huge demon peng come from?"

"Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot......"

"The monster is coming, run......"

......

Most of the Yellow Turban Army obviously didn't know much, although there was a reminder from the military order, and they were a little prepared.

As soon as Jupeng appeared, he was rushed by the power of Jupeng, and the forward army suddenly panicked, and the army was in chaos, and even a small half of the soldiers turned around and ran, quite a tendency to disperse in a hurry.

In addition, the battle array turned into a giant peng, and the speed was so fast, the Yellow Turban Army was strictly prepared, and it didn't have time to react.

"The wind rises, the blizzard!"

However, it is the elite of the middle of the Yellow Turban Army, standing still, more than 100 Jindan and more than 1,000 Yellow Turban elites who have built a foundation, all casting spells.

Suddenly......

The wind and clouds surged, the sky and the earth changed color, the cold wind hunted, and there were goose feathers and heavy snow fluttering in the air, making a radius of dozens of miles suddenly turn into glacier snow!