Chapter 62: Collect the Yellow Turban Again
Cao Cao was not afraid at all, only to see his eyes closed, and he fell asleep, and two swords shot out in the sea of his knowledge, one sword hung in the sky, and the other sword Qinghong shot out, and the two swords came out of the sheath, and the sound of the sword was endless.
Cao Cao was majestic at this moment, and the heroes couldn't help but be surprised by the strength of Cao Mengde's capital, and a tiger prison saw him take out four treasures, first there was a five-color rod that made Kong Xuan salivate, and then there were nine canes that could easily restrain the Yellow Turban Lux, and finally there were two treasures on his body, which couldn't help but make people envious.
Zhou Qing's net worth at the moment is only the Liuhe Sword Array, and there is a treasure that cannot be driven as usual, looking at Cao Cao's rich and generous appearance, he is very envious.
Cao Cao had fallen asleep at the moment, his immortal power was flowing out more and more, as soon as the two swords came out, Yitian rolled up, and everyone saw that the sky was cut through a huge hole by the Yitian sword, and the boundless sky curtain fell down and bombarded the Feiyan array.
As soon as the green rainbow roared, a verdant rainbow light continued to shoot out, and this rainbow light was extremely sharp, and it hit Zhang Yanjun in an instant.
Many monks in the Flying Swallow Array were slain by this rainbow light.
The twin swords flew, one strange and one positive, Yitian suppressed Feiyan with a canopy, Qinghong kept sobbing cold, but the nine-section scepter in front of Cao Cao was constantly agitating, and the yellow scarf became more and more condensed.
Zhang Yan was furious, Feiyan flew left and right but couldn't get close to Cao Cao, and some of the sect members under his command began to feel unwell and fell from the Feiyan array, and everyone underestimated the effect of the Nine Scepters.
The Feiyan array was constantly weakened, and the people in the allied forces naturally saw the situation clearly, Kunpeng and Tongtian took the lead, and the two led the remnants of the army to attack, and the total number of soldiers under their command was not enough for 200,000.
Tongtian brought 150,000 disciples this time, and only 60,000 were left at this moment, while the 800,000 monks brought by Kunpeng from Beihai only had more than 110,000 left after walking through the Great Array of World Destruction.
With a roll of wings, the wings of the sky appeared in the battle, covering the sky and the sun, and with a single beat, the Feiyan array was slapped over, and then the monk behind Tongtian condensed into a black giant sword, directly stabbing into the Yan army.
Even if there are only more than 60,000 monks left, Tongtian can burst out into an endless offensive, its black robe is constantly agitating, the sword intent is constantly circulating, the breeze, the sea, the starlight, the sun and the moon, the human voice, everything can be a sword.
From time to time, the giant sword array attracted the great avenue between heaven and earth, and the sword qi enveloped the heaven and earth with great force to hit Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan lost the Yellow Turban Force, it was like a tiger without teeth, how to resist this attack.
Seeing that the situation was not good, hundreds of thousands of monks' immortal power were rolled, and the speed of the giant Feiyan suddenly accelerated, leaving countless phantoms in mid-air, Zhang Yan returned to the area where his sect members were located, and the giant swallow rolled up his wings, rolling up millions of the Yellow Turban sect members who had lost their combat power below, and then flew to the depths of Taihang Mountain.
Dong Zhuo couldn't help but be stunned, and before the Yellow Turban Lux could exert his might, Zhang Yan was defeated and fled.
Guan Hai behind Zhou Qing couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, Zhang Dashuai, who has been honed for tens of thousands of years, this life-saving ability is extremely superb, and if you can't hit it, you will be thousands of miles away." Guan Hai seemed to be very satisfied with Zhang Yan's performance, which surprised Zhou Qing.
Guan Hai saw Zhou Qing's puzzled appearance, so he spoke: "Lord, in fact, most of the people in the Yellow Turban Sect are not evil, but they are driven by people wearing yellow scarves on their heads, and they can't help themselves, and now the Yellow Turban Sect members are already the existence of everyone shouting and shouting and killing in the flood wilderness, Zhang Shuai can win over one of his Yellow Turban wrestlers is already very powerful, if it is not for the superb ability to seek advantage and avoid harm, how can he live so nourishing on Taihang Mountain." ”
"Seriously, I still admire Zhang Shuai, I can't do it, if it weren't for the lord to take him in, my brother would have died and been crippled. Guan Hai blamed himself when he said this.
Zhou Qing patted Guan Hai on the shoulder: "You don't need to admire him, you can also pull a yellow turban wrestler for me, I will keep you worry-free, believe it?"
Guan Hai couldn't help but nod deeply when he saw the Flying Tiger soldiers and Li Cunxiao who were entangled with Lu Bu, and saw Chen Qingzhi with far-sighted eyes.
Zhou Qing laughed heroically, and hurriedly ordered: "Ziyun, lead the army to the location of the Yan Yellow Turban Warrior just now, we have to replenish some troops." ”
When Guan Hai heard this, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, and his loyalty soared again in the summoning interface, reaching the peak directly and becoming a die-hard general.
When Chen Qingzhi heard the order, he naturally would not refuse, and the Black Dragon Array kept circling and flew to where the Yellow Turban Lux was.
The 4.9 million Yellow Turban wrestlers failed to escape, and more than 2 million Yellow Turban wrestlers were left by the Nine Scepters, and they fell to the ground one by one, without any backhand.
The Kunpeng was raising the butcher's knife in his hand, and all the soldiers under his command were holding weapons and carrying out the slaughter, where could the two million Yellow Turban wrestlers with no backhand power resist the killing of the immortals, and the number continued to decrease sharply.
When Zhou Qingjun arrived, there were only more than 800,000 Yellow Turban Sect members left on the field, and Zhou Qing hurriedly spoke: "Beihai Lord, keep people under the knife, these Yellow Turban Sect members don't have much merit if they are all killed, even if I Zhou Qing owes the lord of the country a favor, I hope that the lord of the country will hand over the remaining yellow turbans to me for disposal." ”
When Kunpeng heard Zhou Qing speak, he hurriedly shouted to stop the soldiers behind him, and then spoke: "City Lord, what are you talking about, this escape from the enemy camp is all thanks to the City Lord's action, Kunpeng has not thanked the City Lord for saving his life, these Yellow Turban Sect members are nothing, the City Lord will take them all." ”
Kunpeng was very generous, leaving the more than 800,000 Yellow Turban Sect members to Zhou Qing, and turned around and flew towards the battle.
What Kunpeng said was true, before Chen Qingzhi and Li Cunxiao broke through the formation and rescued everyone from the allied army, although the people in the allied army did not say it, they were extremely grateful to Zhou Qing in their hearts.
Even Cao Cao, his impression of Zhou Qing has changed a lot, and as soon as Cao Cao came out, he hurriedly called the Tiger and Leopard Battalion, which shows that he did feel the danger of his life in the Great Array of World Destruction.
However, how to carry these 800,000 Yellow Turban Sect members is a big problem, Chen Qingzhi saw this, and hurriedly urged the immortal power in the Black Dragon Array, and as soon as the dragon's head was raised, a ghostly light spit out from the giant mouth, and the ghostly light continued to disperse into black silk threads, tying up the souls of the 800,000 Yellow Turban Sect members.
Then Guan Hai and the others each collected a part of the soldiers, and only then did they clean up the 800,000 Yellow Turban Sect members.
Zhou Qing had a satisfied smile on his face, and after Guan Hai's training in the future, Lujiang City would add another 800,000 soldiers.
After the soldiers were arranged, Zhou Qing ordered Chen Qingzhi to join the battle and attack the eight strong generals, and the black dragon rushed to the battle with a roll, leaving Zhou Qing alone.
Zhou Qing looked at the corpses of the remaining soldiers after being slaughtered by Kunpeng below, and couldn't help rubbing his palms, in his opinion, the corpses of more than a million Yellow Turban soldiers were a huge wealth, and the divine sense would expand the summoning space, and Zhou Qing began to be a quiet corpse picker.