Jizhou, Guangzong City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Taiping Road Uprising began in February and has been going on for three or four months now. From the beginning of the Yellow Turban raging the world, to the current stable position of the Han army, this time the great uprising that affected the world has entered a short stalemate stage.

"Woo......"

The sound of the horn sounded in a radius of several miles, and countless black dots poured out densely like a tide in the distance, coming towards Guangzong City in a neat and orderly manner.

"The Han army is coming!"

Hearing this grand voice, the face of the Yellow Turban Lux guarding the head of Guangzong City changed several times.

"Inform the Great Sage and Mentor!"

The current situation of the Yellow Turbans is not as good as it was when the uprising began, and the enemies faced by these Yellow Turban soldiers ranged from local officers and soldiers who were in a hurry to the regular soldiers of the imperial court, and there was already a little fear in the eyes of the originally invincible Yellow Turban Army.

"If the great sage and good teacher make a move, these court dog thieves will not be worth mentioning!"

Many Yellow Turban leaders cheered and encouraged the soldiers under their command.

"Yes, we have great sages and mentors. ”

The thought of the god-like great sages and mentors ignited hope in the eyes of these Yellow Turban soldiers. There have been countless times when great sages and good teachers have led them to attack cities, and even shown in front of them mortals what it means to fight ten thousand with one and kill ten thousand with one!

If it weren't for the thieves and the thieves on the side of the Han Dynasty who forced the great sages and good teachers, making Zhang Jiao unable to do his best, how could they be confined to Guangzong City?

"No need!"

Zhang Jiao instantly appeared at the head of Guangzong City, still holding a nine-section scepter, looking at the tens of thousands of troops coming towards Guangzong City with a majestic face.

At this time, although his whole body still exuded the aura of a peerless powerhouse, his complexion was abnormal, and there was even a trace of death on his body.

"More than 50,000 people, it seems that the army that came here is Lu Zhi's vanguard army. With a glance of his eyes, Zhang Jiaoshen counted the number of Han troops.

Although there are not many Han soldiers, the 50,000 horses are naturally not worth mentioning compared to the nearly one million yellow turbans in Guangzong City. However, the combat power of tens of thousands of Han troops made many Yellow Turban high-level people tremble, and Lu Zhi only had a total of more than 100,000 horses, and he beat more than one million Yellow Turban soldiers in Jizhou to lose their armor and switch from attack to defense.

In the face of Lu Zhi's army, which had repeatedly defeated him, most of the Yellow Turban soldiers were afraid. Therefore, as soon as they heard the trumpet of the imperial army, they were terrified.

However, the Han army of more than 50,000 people is nothing in Zhang Jiao's eyes, although there are more than 50,000 people, they can't hurt him in the slightest, and what he is worried about has never been the army of the Han Dynasty.

"Big brother, the enemy army is menacing, and it is camping outside Guangzong, while its foothold is not stable, we might as well go out of the city to meet the enemy and rub the spirit of the Han army. Zhang Liang came to Zhang Jiao's side and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Jiao's three brothers, as the eldest Zhang Liang, are now stationed in Guangzong City with Zhang Jiao, while the second Zhang Bao is in charge of the local Yellow Turban Army in other places to fight against the Han army.

If you defend it for a long time, you will lose, and Lu Zhi's army can be one-third of the Han court. As long as Lu Zhi's army was defeated and they were left under the city of Guangzong, then the Taiping Road in Jizhou could be turned from defense to attack, and it could even threaten the safety of the Great Han Jingshi.

"Are you sure?" asked Zhang Jiao lightly.

These more than 50,000 Han troops, if Zhang Jiao wants to kill them, it will be like slaughtering chickens and dogs. But after all, this is still the world of the Han Dynasty, and Zhang Jiao has also killed the Han army with large-scale spells many times before. Although the results of this method were gratifying, Zhang Jiao also carried unnecessary natural curses and karma for it.

Zhang Jiao is not afraid of things against the sky, otherwise he would not have embarked on the road of changing the world. Therefore, even if the heavens send a divine punishment, Zhang Jiao will have to compete with it.

However, although Zhang Jiao also successfully survived the heavenly punishment, and more than once, the sequelae left by the heavenly punishment deeply affected him. As a result, Zhang Jiao now had to be careful with the use of mass destruction techniques, otherwise the Yellow Turban Army in Jizhou would not have been compressed by Lu Zhi in the Guangzong area.

"Big brother, don't worry, although the younger brother is not as good as the eldest brother, he is not a dry eater, and I can sense that there are not many Taoist friends who can threaten me in the vanguard army this time. Zhang Liang said sincerely.

Regarding the physical condition of his eldest brother, Zhang Liang, who has always accompanied him, is very clear. So Zhang Liang now has to share his worries for his eldest brother and help him mediate the pressure. Otherwise, once Zhang Jiao has an accident, then the Taiping Road will be over!

Therefore, even if there were a few people in the vanguard Han army who were not weaker than him in the imperial court, Zhang Liang would have to go out to fight.

"We get it. Zhang Jiao sighed, "Third brother, go, foolish brother cheers for you, may you win!"

"Yes!"

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A loud and piercing voice sounded, and the thick gate of Guangzong City was slowly opened, and countless figures poured out like a tide, all wearing yellow scarves, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

In order to let tens of thousands of people out of Guangzong City, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao even resorted to the transfer formation, although there was still no strength to move these soldiers to the Han military camp, but the Guangzong City Wall would not become an obstacle for the Yellow Turban Army to go out of the city.

The tens of thousands of people of the Yellow Turban Army went out of the city and there were more than the vanguard army of the Han Dynasty. With such a big momentum, the Han army naturally would not be unaware. Soon, there was a commotion in the Han army's camp, and countless troops immediately came out to meet them, setting up battle formations before the Yellow Turban Army came.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

With the sound of slogans that resounded throughout the world, the Yellow Turban army came to the front of the Han army.

Facing the Han army, which had already set up a position, the Yellow Turban Army did not immediately attack it, as if they were not afraid of the convergence of these vanguard troops and Lu Zhi's mid-lane army. In the Yellow Turban Army, a big man with a yellow scarf on his head came out of the battle and shouted:

"Cangtian is dead, Huang Tian should stand, the age is in Jiazi, the world is lucky! Who dares to fight with grandpa for three hundred rounds!"

The two armies fought in front of each other, which was very popular during this period. And there are also many legendary stories that are admired by the fighting generals among the people, so even the generals of the Yellow Turban Army who have not been official generals for a few days are happy to fight the generals.

"Yun Changyide, which of you and I will take this fang to strengthen the prestige of our army?" The Han army camp was heavy, and the vanguard general showed a playful smile.

"General, Guan Yu please fight!"

"Why do you need the second brother to take action for such a thief, the younger brother can solve it with a spear!" Zhang Fei said with a big grin, "Big brother, let me teach these rebellious ministers and thieves a lesson!"

"Okay, Yide will be up to you to fight!" Liu Bei said one after another.

"Yes!" Zhang Fei grinned.

Out of the military formation, riding the black horse of the divine horse, Zhang Fei held a snake spear, the momentum was amazing, as if a black snake was in his hands, the huge power with a strong explosion, inspired a black snake, and directly killed the yellow turban general who called the formation.

"I am Yanren Zhang Yide, who dares to fight me to the death!"

Zhang Fei's roaring voice resounded throughout the universe.