Xu Huangchong was at the forefront.

The hair on his body already smelled of burning.

The skin on his face was burned red, and the lack of moisture made his skin full of wrinkles.

It looks like it could crack at any moment.

Xu Huang is still rushing forward.

Two thousand Yellow Turban troops followed behind Xu Huang.

It's just that people fall all the time.

Some people inhale too much soot, have difficulty breathing, and fall down.

Some people were accidentally swallowed by the tongue of fire that came from the string.

This last mile is like a road to hell.

"Go, don't stop."

Not only is the air filled with soot, but the fire burns off too much oxygen.

Many of the soldiers who followed behind Xu Huang became more and more blank in their minds.

Their nerves are getting duller.

The mind is gradually solidifying, and the consciousness is becoming more and more blurred.

The footsteps are getting slower and slower, and the only remaining consciousness allows them to support each other and stagger forward.

"Wet your sleeves with water and cover your mouth and nose." Xu Huang shouted loudly.

"Ahem......"

His face was hot, his skin seemed to be cracked, and as soon as his mouth opened, thick smoke rushed into his mouth, making Xu Huang cough nonstop.

Xu Huang also cut off a piece of his sleeve, soaked it with water, and covered his mouth and nose.

Fortunately, I only ran more than ten miles in the snake road for two hours.

Everyone has more than half of the water in the kettle.

After covering their mouth and nose, their breathing was slightly better and less difficult.

It's just that the fire is getting bigger.

The sleeves that had just been soaked were dry again before they ran out of fifty feet.

The further you run, the bigger the fire and the more smoke there is.

A Yellow Turban Army who was following Xu Huang had already poured out the water in the kettle.

The cut sleeve was dried again, causing him to cough violently.

After a dozen more steps forward, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Xu Huang leaned over, covered his mouth and nose with his wet sleeves, then carried him on his back and continued to run forward.

They are getting closer and closer to the exit.

But the exit was completely sealed by flames.

The raging fire completely obscured Xu Huang's vision.

Xu Huang had no idea what was going on outside the wall of fire.

Pour the last bit of water from the kettle over your head. Xu Huang held back his breath and slammed his head out.

How thick this wall of fire is, Xu Huang doesn't know.

He could be out of the snake path in an instant.

But it is also possible that they rushed into the fire, could not find a way out, and were burned alive, becoming a charred and dried corpse.

But he didn't have a choice.

If you don't rush out, you will definitely die.

Rush out, there is still a glimmer of life.

The section of the exit of the snake road is a straight line, and the wall of fire in front of it is also a foot thick.

For Xu Huang, it's just two steps.

Two steps, through the wall of fire, from hell to heaven.

From death to life.

Xu Huang raised his head and gasped.

He carried a person on his back, held his breath, and ran for dozens of feet.

"Rush out."

Xu Huang put down the Yellow Turban Army on his back and shouted loudly again.

Separated by a wall of fire, the hesitant Yellow Turban Army inside, after hearing Xu Huang's roar, no longer hesitated, and rushed out one after another.

It's just that the armor on their bodies, unlike Xu Huang's, covers the whole body.

Their speed is not as fast as Xu Huang.

When they rushed out of this one-foot-thick wall of fire, everyone's cloth armor was burning.

One by one, they rolled on the ground, screaming.

Xu Huang was actually burned.

His hair was burned off, and the armor on his body was red, and it was attached to his body at this moment. There was smoke and the smell of burning.

It's just that Xu Huang endured the pain all the time and didn't call out.

Although he escaped from the sea of fire, Xu Huang's face was even more solemn at the moment.

Thirty zhang away in front of him, there was a Cao soldier guarding there.

Although this Cao army is only a thousand people.

But now, there are only a few dozen people who have escaped from Xu Huang's side.

Although there are still people who rushed out of the fire.

But there will definitely not be many of them.

And these Yellow Turban Army, which rushed out of the sea of fire, almost lost their combat effectiveness.

All of them were badly burned, and it was a blessing that they didn't die.

It's almost impossible to get them up to fight.

Not only burns, but they inhaled too much ash charcoal, and after rushing out of the fire, few people could still maintain a clear mind.

The number of people who broke out of the fire has exceeded 100.

But there are only more than 20 people who can stand beside Xu Huang.

In the distance, Cao Ren had already begun to take Cao Jun and began to walk towards Xu Huang.

Cao Ren stayed here just to take precautions, and the Yellow Turban Army escaped by chance.

I thought that the Yellow Turban Army would be able to escape, but there would be very few, and they didn't even need to do it.

But Cao Ren didn't expect that the number of Yellow Turban troops that rushed out had far exceeded his estimate.

Originally, he wanted to wait a while.

But now I see that there are still people rushing out of the fire.

Cao Ren was worried that it would be difficult to clean up later.

Although most of the Yellow Turban Army that rushed out of the sea of fire lost their combat effectiveness.

But there are still individual physical qualities, as well as strong willpower, and a certain amount of combat power.

These people, after coming out, took a breath, and then found Cao Jun in front of them, and took the initiative to stand beside Xu Huang one by one, and there was no need for Xu Huang to give them orders.

No one spoke, and everyone's throat was black soot.

Cao Jun is getting closer.

Xu Huang's expression was solemn.

None of the Yellow Turban Army around him retreated.

Even if they're at their limit now.

After this baptism of fire, they once again defeated their will and were once again sublimated.

As long as this time, they didn't die in battle, as long as they could survive.

They're all going to get stronger.

They will also do more to the credit.

They can completely change their status.

They stood behind Xu Huang, motionless, like black statues.

Solemn and quiet, powerful and majestic.

After the baptism of the sea of fire, even if they can exert their strength at the moment, less than half of it.

But when they stood behind Xu Huang, even Cao Ren didn't dare to underestimate them.

No one will feel that they are weak.

At this moment, standing behind Xu Huang, they already have the momentum of a Modao iron horse.

Even if the armor on the body has been torn, even if the face has been smoked, it is like black charcoal.

But their bodies are now straight, like mountains.

They dare to face any enemy, whether it is a flood or a burning fire, and they will never stand still.

Even at this moment, Cao Ren rushed over with a thousand Cao soldiers, far outnumbering them.

But there was not a trace of fear in their hearts.

They came out of the fire with no fear in their hearts.

Even if you face an enemy, dozens of times more than theirs.

As long as the man in front of them is still there, as long as he hasn't fallen.

They will always be there for him. Follow him in the battles.

Their generals, even in the midst of fire, did not give up on them.

They will also never abandon Xu Huang.