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Chapter 167: Freezing!

Kiss!

A crisp sound, like the sound of a bubble bursting.

The sound seemed to be a signal, and then the whole knee-deep water seemed to be boiled.

Gollum ......

Gollum ...... Gollum ......

The sound became louder and louder, and the range became wider and wider, until at last all the water outside the entire east gate actually boiled, and a puff of white smoke continued to rise.

The strange scene was stunned, and the yellow turban thief looked at the puddle stupidly, one moment it was fine, and the next moment it was cooked, as if it was ...... It's like there's a monster that can pop up at any moment.

Looking at Lu Xun's eyes again, his awe was full of fear.

He...... It's really a fairy child!

Zhou Cang rode on the war horse, startled by the scene in front of him, and the startled war horse roared and kept retreating.

How? Even you feel the danger?

Zhou Cang stroked the war horse and muttered solemnly.

……

On the top of the city tower, Lu Xun's voice became louder and louder, the sun rose in the east, and the red sunlight shrouded his body, as if he was clothed with a layer of glow, and the halo covered his figure, and everyone saw it more and more blurred.

"Ice! It's ice! A yellow turban thief trembled and pointed at the clear water, constantly trembling.

"Knot...... It's frozen......" The frightened voice sounded, and another yellow turban thief fell to the ground, crawling backwards excitedly.

The crackling sound became louder and louder, and within a radius of one hundred and ten meters, a burst of clouds and mist evaporated, and then, the gestation dispersed, and the white crystal ice surface appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

June day, freezing?

The Yellow Turban Thieves and the garrison on the city tower were all scared silly, this ...... How to do it!

Don't...... Lu Langjun is really a unicorn boy!

At the same time, Lu Xun, who received Ning Rong's hint, moved silently.

"Ice-sealing...... Cause! Lu Xun waved the dust, and another cold command was given.

Like the last straw, the yellow turban thief, you look at me, I look at you, the timid yellow turban thief suddenly threw away his weapon and knelt on the ground, and kept confessing:

"Immortal Master spare your life! Immortal Master spare his life! ”

'Smack! ’

Someone took the lead, and then many yellow turban thieves threw away their dung forks and hoes, and fell to their knees.

Zhou Cang frowned deeply, forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and kept scolding.

"Get up! Get up for me! ”

"This is the trick of the Cao thief! Roll up for Benqu Shuai! ”

The Yellow Turban Thieves were a group of uninformed peasants who followed Zhang Jiao to revolt back then, and many of them were fooled by the immortal spells of the Yellow Turban Preachers.

Now...... The Great Liang Sage Master has gone, and there are fewer and fewer people who know immortal arts, but today...... Right in front of their eyes, Cao Jun actually had a fairy boy descend to earth!

This frightened them, the Immortal Master used to stand behind him, but now he went to stand behind Cao Jun.

……

"Hahaha...... Zhou Cang, you and others helped to abuse, causing trouble in the world, and now in front of the fairy child, he still does not dismount and surrender! ”

Ning Rong saw that the time was ripe, took a deep breath, and scolded Zhou Cang with a righteous face.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

The garrison was like a rainbow for a while, roaring wildly, and there was a fairy child behind him to help.

Just a thief, I'm afraid of him as a bird!

"Surrender! Surrender! Surrender! ”

The garrison brandished their weapons and roared wildly, and their powerful momentum continued to oppress the Yellow Turban Thieves.

……

At the same time, there was also a strange situation at the south gate and the north gate.

The south gate, Pei Yuanshao, Fuyun, and Mr. Li stood under the banner, and the river was rolling on the hillside between them, thinking that Cao Jun was flooding.

Last night, they had received Zhang Yue's secret order to dig a ditch halfway up the mountain, wanting to divert the water to both sides, and now they saw that Cao Jun was indeed like this.

Pei Yuanshao grinned, Cao thief is poor!

But......

In the next scene, he was instantly dumbfounded.

It is true that the water did not hit his own camp according to his thoughts, but ...... The water froze on the hillside.

A layer of shiny ice, twenty centimeters in size, covered the entire hillside.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Lu Xun did it at the East Gate, Pei Yuanshao and the others didn't know it, Mr. Li's beard was twisted a few times, and he grinned in pain, but he couldn't think of a reason.

"Freezing in June? This ice is slippery and does not slip hands, how to attack the city? ”

Fuyun was silent, looked at Cao Jun, who was screaming wildly, and said in a deep voice.

"Surrender...... Surrender ......"

Suddenly, the voice of the east gate came, and the garrison on the south gate also roared wildly, Cao An looked at the ice under the city tower and showed an admiring smile.

Mr. Ning's saltpeter turned out to be so useful! What a god!

Soon...... The messenger sent by Mr. Li ran back and told Pei Yuanshao what happened at the east gate, Pei Yuanshao and the others gasped, their pupils dilated, and they stared at the ice on the hillside in disbelief.

"Immortals?"

When Mr. Li saw this scene, he suddenly remembered the scene of the night attack on Cao Ying under the Silver Mountain.

Well~~

He frowned and shook his head suspiciously, feeling that it was full of strangeness, and Ning Rong's figure was constantly swaying in front of his eyes!

……

Outside the East Gate!

The yellow turban thieves were not lightly shocked, many people knelt down and kowtowed, completely lost their fighting spirit, no matter how Zhou Cang scolded, they just didn't dare to get up.

Zhang Yue looked at the pale Yellow Turban Army, instantly gloomy, the terrifying atmosphere continued to spread, once it affected the entire army, Cao Jun took advantage of the situation to attack, he would inevitably suffer heavy losses and return defeated.

"Come on, behead those who deceive the crowd with these gossipes on the spot!"

The Yellow Turban Lux was always guarding Zhang Yue's side, and without saying a word, he held a machete and cut off the heads of those kneeling Yellow Turban soldiers begging for mercy.

Poof! Poof!

In an instant, hundreds of human heads rolled to the ground, and the pungent smell of blood woke everyone up.

The Yellow Turban Thief looked at Zhang Yue stupidly, then turned back to look at Lu Xun in the distance in horror, and then looked at the Yellow Turban wrestlers who were walking towards him.

In the end, the fear of death overcame the fear of the unknown, and some of the yellow turban thieves quietly stood up and hid aside, and Zhang Yue also pretended not to see it.

"Childe, this ...... How is it good? Zhou Cang came to the front with a bloody sword, and just then he killed a few guys who tried to resist, which shocked the chaotic camp.

Zhang Yue raised her eyebrows, and visually inspected the icy range and said, "Withdraw the troops!" The first priority is to find out what this ice is all about! The army is uneasy, and I am afraid that it will become a catastrophe! ”

"Hmm!"

Zhou Cang nodded solemnly and ordered the withdrawal of the troops, but now it only deterred them, if they can't come up with a way to calm the hearts of the army, they are afraid that there will be a nightmare of bombing the camp.

The Yellow Turban Thief slowly retreated like a wave at low tide in the long trumpet sound.

At the head of the city, the garrison looked at the retreating Yellow Turban thieves and reveled hard.

"Roar! Roar! ”

"Big win! Victory! Victory! ”