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At this time, the elite of the Yellow Turbans led by Zhang Jiao finally arrived on the battlefield, and saw that the imperial army was carrying out a fierce massacre of his subordinates, and Zhang Jiao was furious.

"Yellow Turban Lux! Kill me! Zhang Jiao gave the order. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, he saw a fireball with a diameter of more than several meters smashing towards a place where the imperial army was most densely populated, and more than a dozen imperial elites were instantly burned to charcoal on the spot.

"Long live General Tiangong!" Stimulated by Zhang Jiao's big move, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was greatly boosted, and the ordinary Yellow Turban Army who fled also seemed to have found the backbone and began to counterattack under the organization of the general.

The elite of the Yellow Turbans, with nearly 20,000 eighth-order Yellow Turban wrestlers as arrows, collided with the imperial army in an instant.

Although these Yellow Turban wrestlers are powerful, their opponents are also not weak, and they are all high-level special arms of the Han Imperial Court.

On such a battlefield, all ordinary fourth-order soldiers have been reduced to cannon fodder. This is an elite duel, and it is also a battle that will affect the outcome of the entire war.

And in the same way, on such a battlefield, you will feel that there is no difference between a high-ranking soldier who usually treats a treasure when he dies and an ordinary soldier.

"Cavalry! Charge! Huangfu Song stood on the edge of the battlefield with a solemn expression, and saw that the imperial army was gradually in a weak position under the attack of those Yellow Turban wrestlers who were not afraid of death, and immediately ordered.

More than 100,000 seventh-order heavy cavalry clamped the belly of the horse and flew towards the battlefield like a dark cloud.

With the momentum of the unparalleled charge, the heavy cavalry crashed headlong into the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, and the steel spear in his hand was quickly raised, mercilessly piercing the body of the Yellow Turban Army under the horse.

And the other party is a sixth- or seventh-order Yellow Turban wrestler, and his strength is not weaker than this cavalry, and after the first round of charge, killing more than 1,000 people on the other side, the two sides fell into a stalemate. The mace in the hands of these Yellow Turban wrestlers can easily smash the chest of a heavy cavalry mount. But the same steel spears in the hands of these heavy cavalrymen can also easily pierce the body of the Yellow Turban Force.

As the battlefield gradually expanded, most of the men on both sides were engaged in the battle, including the player's soldiers. At this time, the determined player shows his talent as a soldier, and the weapon in his hand ruthlessly harvests the life of the opponent, but he will also be killed by the opponent if he is not careful. But they don't care, they see it as a kind of training, and the players who come from these big and small battlefields. As long as the sense of battle is stronger. The points you have are enough to resurrect yourself.

It's just that these players and ordinary soldiers can only move on the edge of the battlefield, and all their battles are just foils for the hundreds of thousands of elite troops in the center of the battlefield.

With the addition of the heavy cavalry of the imperial army, the largest sixth-order Yellow Turban wrestlers of more than 100,000 were dragged, and the imperial army gradually regained its disadvantage.

Zhang Jiao, who had been using all kinds of warlock skills to kill the imperial army, saw this scene, and a sneer broke out at the corner of his mouth, and then he whispered in his mouth: "Yellow Turban World!" "The hand is constantly changing the mysterious movements. An earthy yellow light suddenly enveloped the nearly 100,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers in the center of the battlefield, and including the nearly 20,000 eighth-order Yellow Turban wrestlers.

Suddenly, the Yellow Turban Army in this range was like being beaten with chicken blood. The combat effectiveness increased dramatically, although Huangfu Song had already loudly reminded the imperial army as soon as the yellow light had just risen. But he was still caught off guard, and a large number of court elites were killed in a short period of time.

"Iron Wall!" Huangfu Song roared and activated one of his own commander-in-chief skills, which were being used against the elite of the imperial court who were fighting the Yellow Turban Army inspired by the "Yellow Turban World" skill.

Although the iron wall skill is not as perverted as the "Yellow Turban World", Huangfu Song is using it at this moment. But it also shows that iron wall is not a simple skill. Its effect of increasing defense by 100% is already not trivial, and it also lasts for half an hour, which gives the elite of the court some strength to fight back against the Yellow Turban Warriors.

Moreover, the Iron Wall skill has no side effects, and the caster and the caster will not appear weak after the duration of the skill's effect has passed. In comparison, the "Yellow Turban World" is more like a big gamble, and if you win, it is a big win. If you lose the bet, it is a fiasco, and there is no second possibility.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao was already standing on the side with a pale face, and he no longer had the strength to use even the weakest warlock skill. Zhang Jiao's strength is indeed extraordinary, that day, the Flying God King relied on the talisman to cast a castrated version of the "Yellow Turban World", and he had already fainted on the spot, but he couldn't see any worse situations except for the exhaustion of mana.

However, at this moment, the battlefield is still one-sided, and it is difficult for the weapons in the hands of those eighth-order royal forest troops in the imperial army to cause damage to these eighth-order Yellow Turban wrestlers whose strength has skyrocketed, even if they are against seventh-order Yellow Turban wrestlers, they can only be able to draw the battle.

In just over ten minutes, thirty or forty thousand elite members of the imperial court were killed in the battle, and it was the most elite seventh- and eighth-order imperial forest army that died, and the imperial army was immediately greatly injured. And over time, the number of casualties is growing, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a meat grinder. There was a wail on the battlefield, and it was extremely fierce.

At this moment, Huangfu Song finally understood how perverted Zhang Jiao's "Yellow Turban World" was, and finally figured out why Lu Zhi's army had failed miserably in the first large-scale siege of the city.

Although the battles in other places were still stalemate, Huangfu Song knew that if the elite army was defeated, he would not be able to return to heaven with only other ordinary soldiers.

He now seems to have seen the same ending as Lu Zhi......

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System announcement: "China announcement: General Zhang Liang, one of the leaders of the Yellow Turban camp, has been killed!" The overall morale of the Yellow Turbans is reduced by 10%, and the morale of the Imperial faction is increased by 10%. The announcement is hereby made! ”

The faces of all the Yellow Turban players changed drastically, and they almost scolded, who killed Zhang Liang in the end! At this point, all players are aware that the Yellow Turban Faction is probably about to perish, and if it weren't for the countless Yellow Turban NPC armies around, they might all have fled the battlefield.

After a while, a person rushed from the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, rushed to Zhang Jiao, and said: "General Qiqi Tiangong, the rear of our army is attacked by the enemy, the opponent's army is strong, the holy army is powerless to resist, and General Rengong has been martyred. ”

Zhang Jiao, who was already very weak, trembled in his heart, and was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he said with a crazy expression: "Who attacked our army?" ”

The herald was taken aback by Zhang Jiao's expression, and hurriedly said, "It's a heavy cavalry corps riding a rhinoceros, and it's basically definitely the army of Baiyun City." ”

"Poof......" Zhang Jiao spurted out another mouthful of blood, his body was shaky, and the guards beside him immediately supported him, Zhang Jiao said gloomily: "Immediately mobilize 70,000 sixth-order yellow turban wrestlers and 100,000 sixth-order spearmen, and be sure to annihilate all the thieves in Baiyun City for me." ”

"Yes!" The herald went down immediately. In a moment, 60,000 horses were drawn from the sixth-order Yellow Turban wrestlers who were entangled with the imperial cavalry, plus another 100,000 sixth-order pikemen were drawn and rushed towards the east.

Huangfu Song was directly confused by this scene, but after a long battle, he immediately thought that something must have happened on the east side of the Yellow Turban Army, and there might be imperial reinforcements arriving. He didn't think it was the hundreds of thousands of ordinary soldiers he had sent to make trouble. Even if they have that heart, they don't have that ability.

For the deployment of more than 100,000 Yellow Turban elites on the battlefield, the pressure on the imperial army was suddenly greatly reduced. Huangfu Song also breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment he hurriedly drank the heavy cavalry and some other court elites who were about to pursue the elite of the Yellow Turbans, and ordered them to rush towards the ordinary soldiers of the Yellow Turban camp, freeing those ordinary troops and using them to encircle the Yellow Turban wrestlers whose strength had skyrocketed.

Tian Ji horse racing Emperor Fu Song naturally knows a lot, so anyway, the elite of the imperial court can't resist those Yellow Turban wrestlers, it is better to use ordinary soldiers to delay time, as long as half an hour passes, then the balance of victory will be completely tilted towards him. As for how many troops were killed in the process, Huangfu Song couldn't care so much.

The situation on the battlefield changed immediately, and some of the Yellow Turban wheaths whose strength had skyrocketed were frantically slaughtering ordinary soldiers of the imperial court, and some of the elite legions of the court were also abusing ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, but the speed was much slower than that of Yellow Turban wrestlers. And in the center of the battlefield, there were still some elite armies on both sides glued together, constantly stabbing the weapons in their hands into the bodies of the opposing soldiers.

In less than a moment, the battlefield was already full of blood!

Zhang Jiao looked at the Yellow Turban wrestlers who were still frantically slaughtering the imperial army on the battlefield, but his face was not happy at all, because he knew that these Yellow Turban wrestlers were already at the end of their crossbows, and if they didn't wait for a few minutes, they would become slaughtered by others.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao had to plan for his own life, and issued an order with a complicated mood: "All the Yellow Turban soldiers, kill all the enemies in front of me at any cost!" The guards escorted me to the east side of the camp, Wu Huan, you lead 100,000 elites with me to meet the thieves who will attack my holy army, and you will definitely behead them! ”

These Yellow Turban wrestlers who were loyal to Zhang Jiao did not hesitate to stay where they were and continue to fight with the imperial army! The rest of the Yellow Turban Army has lost their minds under the stimulation of blood, and only knows how to bury their opponents desperately. They didn't notice Zhang Jiao's departure.

But the Yellow Turban players are not so easy to fool, after the "Yellow Turban World" skill is used, those Yellow Turban players who can see the Yellow Turban Lux frantically slaughtering the elite of the imperial court still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts. But then Zhang Jiao dispatched more than 100,000 elite troops to the east, and these players felt that something was wrong. And as time went on, those Yellow Turban wrestlers whose strength skyrocketed did not quickly wipe out all the elites of the imperial court. Yellow Turban players knew that it was impossible, and gradually some people began to evacuate to the rear, and this situation is spreading to the entire battlefield as a prairie fire.

Finally, half an hour passed, and those Yellow Turban wrestlers who were inspired by the "Yellow Turban World" skill finally fell to the ground weakly, and the bravery just now was gone!

"Kill me! Not a single one to stay! "Huangfu Song gave the order for a brutal massacre!

Those ordinary soldiers of the imperial court who had just been slaughtered by the Yellow Turban wrestlers like slaughtering chickens and dogs raised their butcher knives at this moment and slashed at the eighth-order high-level special troops that they could only look up to. Their expressions were so excited, and this moment may be worth remembering for the rest of their lives. (To be continued)