Tens of thousands of people on the battlefield, countless war horses and vehicles appeared in front of Guangzong City at the same time, starting a tragic battle. The yellow grass in autumn was watered with blood and trampled by horses' hooves, and had to end its life early, the grass roots were still there, and the spring breeze in the coming year was blowing green again.

Now the Taiping Road Yellow Turban Army, although it has the strongest will, has the most noble faith, for the great sage and good teacher, for the prosperity of the Yellow Sky, can not be afraid of death, but they still have no way to resist the attack of the Han army, it is really too big a gap between the two sides, the opposite Han army is the elite army of the Han Court, even if there are Taoist people who can use talismans in Taiping Dao, against ordinary Han soldiers, and even ordinary generals, the lethality is huge, invincible, but for the physical body, the peerless generals who have been superbly martial arts are often unable to succeed. As for their spells, they often didn't have time to release them, and a strong army rushed to kill them, disrupting the Yellow Turban Army's position. The spell was not released, and the Taoist had already died under the weapon of the peerless general, and his body was gone.

On the battlefield of the battle, there was a sudden strong wind, clouds and mist, which came in an instant, covering everyone's eyes. The fighting duo temporarily withdrew their troops, and the sergeants of the Han Court returned to the camp tiredly, while the sergeants of the Yellow Turban Army of Taiping Road supported their more tired bodies and returned to the camp to rest. They knew that this was their local and human generals casting spells to buy them a hard-won rest, and where would they dare to delay. As the two of them are from the Inner Jing Dao, they naturally fit far more with heaven and earth than military generals, and with magic weapons, they can attract clouds and mist and delay the attack of tens of thousands of Han troops, and it is not easy to cast such a wide range of spells, even with the abilities of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang. But fortunately, the shrouded clouds and mist still completed his battle plan.

The war came to a halt again. Zhang Bao looked at his eldest brother, the Taoist master of Taiping Dao, and there seemed to be an inquiring tone in his eyes.

Zhang Jiao just shook his head. The time has not yet come. Now is not the time to get your hands dirty.

The next day, another round of fighting began, and the Taiping Road Yellow Turban Army was still the same, without any changes in the military formation, fighting with a stream of blood, using talismans. Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang also went to the battlefield, the two of them were not the great masters of the interior scene, and the distribution of magic weapons, all kinds of fireballs, thunder lights, and wind blades appeared in front of them.

Taixuan and Zhang Jiao at the head of the city looked at the Taiping Road Yellow Turbans who were still in a weak position, and Taixuan could only shake his head, there was really no discipline, and they were beating randomly. Taixuan looked at the Han army on the opposite side and saw a lot of famous people in the future, Cao Cao and his Xiahou brothers, Liu Bei's three brothers, Sun Jian led the generals to fight bloodily, and the three people and horses pierced a gully in the Yellow Turban Army of Taiping Road, and the Han army behind swarmed, and the Xiliang Army brought by Dong Zhuo was embarrassed against Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, but they also restrained the two, and the defeat of the Yellow Turban Army was inevitable.

Zhang Jiao at the head of the city looked at this face, his face was a little ugly, he didn't expect the Yellow Turban Army to be so can't help fighting, he has been defeated in the past few months, and then the nine-section staff in his hand looked at the air and pointed at it, and five thunderbolts suddenly appeared in the sky above the battlefield towards Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Jian, Dong Zhuo, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Liang. Liu Bei's three brothers have been staring at Zhang Jiao at the head of the city, they have really suffered a big loss, seeing Zhang Jiao have a move, there is a quick reaction that has not yet come, the thunder light on the top of the three people's heads is drowned, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are only in a hurry to use the blood and blood to cooperate with the divine soldiers in their hands to barely disperse the thunder above their heads, Liu Bei instead when the thunder fell, the war horse jumped weirdly and dodged over, the thunder wiped the body and the war horse hit the ground leaving a big pit, the people and horses fell into the pit together, and Guan Yu who came in a hurry, Zhang Fei and the others pulled up and began to retreat. Cao Cao, Sun Jian, Dong Zhuo and others are not so lucky, the three of them are also young and have some military generals, they were hit by thunder, Cao Cao was seriously injured on the spot and fainted, Sun Jian and Dong Zhuo were slightly stronger, and their strength was high, and they barely resisted and fainted. There are only a few other generals who can resist on their own, but most of them have lost their combat effectiveness and have been snatched back by their cronies and family soldiers who rushed up from behind. After the thunder light fell, the situation on the battlefield changed instantly, and the people of the Yellow Turbans of Taiping Road shouted: "Great Sage and Good Teacher!" began to chase and kill the retreating Han army that had lost its leader, and only stopped until it was dark, and each collected his troops.

After dark, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, who collected the troops back, had ugly faces, even if the Han army lost its commander and general, the retreating army also retreated in an orderly manner, strictly guarding the retreat while fighting, although the pursuing Yellow Turban Army had the upper morale, but it did not get a bargain, and still let the Han army retreat, and not a single general was caught.

After this battle, Dong Zhuo was also obedient, and he couldn't come out of the camp twenty miles away, and he spared his life more than Lu Zhi and retreated twenty miles. The atmosphere in the Han army camp was a little gloomy for a while, and he didn't expect that the great sage and good teacher he dealt with were really immortals, especially the reinforcements brought by Dong Zhuo didn't believe what the sergeant who had experienced Lu Zhi's first battle before didn't believe it at all, but he didn't expect to see it today.

Subsequently, the Yellow Turbans from all over the country came to Jizhou one after another, and Guangzong City has become the temporary capital of the Yellow Turbans, and the comings and goings are endless.

It didn't take long for the Yellow Turban Army to hear that Dong Zhuo on the other side had also been recruited back to ask for the crime, and the imperial court ordered Zuo Zhonglang to send Huangfu Song north to Jizhou, and Dong Zhuo was deposed to Tingwei for trial and sentenced to "commutation of the death penalty of the first degree".

Before Huangfu Song arrived, Zhang Jiao's side was ready to start changing the sky, and people gathered in Jizhou from all directions, shouting: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!"

The entire Guangzong City has been emptied by Zhang Jiao, and hundreds of thousands of people are surrounded by Guangzong City on all sides, shouting: "The Great Sage and Good Teacher are merciful", "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!", the voice soared into the sky, Zhang Jiao also cooperated with the release of his own momentum, the amazing momentum rose to the sky, the meaning of the anti-heaven was clearly revealed, and the unscrupulous impact on the sky was inexplicably deep.

The heavens were furious, and the divine array descended on the world. A terrifying roar of thunder rang out from above. From east to west, from north to south, the sound rolls and resounds throughout the sky. Hundreds of thousands of people in the wilderness outside Guangzong City were severely hurt by this thunderstorm at the same time, their knees weakened, and they almost collapsed to the ground, this is the real thunder - the sound of heavenly thunder!

At the same time, there is a Taoist temple on Liangshan Mountain on Baiyun Mountain, and there is a person sitting on the ground opposite Zhang Quanling on a straw mat in the inner courtyard. The Taoist has white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, and his appearance is more than 100 years old, and his childish face and crane hair are like real immortals, holding Zhang Quanling. At the moment when the divine array descended, the two of them looked up at the sky at the same time, and their hearts were shocked, frightened by the power of this divine array.

"Yu senior, the divine array must not be offended, can Zhang Daoyou do his best?" Zhang Quanling said to Yu Ji, who had been blocking his door for more than half a year.

"My nephew has entered the Yang God, and now the Divine Array is extremely weak, so why be afraid!" Yu Jiman said nonchalantly.