Chapter 1029: Burning Flames

As soon as the thunder dragon died, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army plummeted, the fighting spirit plummeted, and the power of the iron-blooded clouds and the art of wind and clouds also dropped significantly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not only because the commander was killed, but also because the soldiers were panicked and had no intention of fighting.

The cicada elite horsemen who were originally gritting their teeth and holding on to the cicada elite in the rear, the Han army, etc., took advantage of the situation to break down the wall of the military camp and wantonly cover up.

"The thunder dragon is dead, and those who descend will not die!"

Hearing Wu Xin's shouting, the cicada army followed the shouts, and the shouts were everywhere, one after another, and even began to overpower the shouts of killing, shouting and scolding, and the sounds of battle.

Looking at the terrifying Han army, the Yellow Turban Army abandoned their weapons and surrendered one after another......

Under the influence of the general trend, more and more Yellow Turban Army fell to the ground, and the situation was quite strange, after all, the Yellow Turban Army was still numerous and spread all over the camp, which could be said to occupy an absolute advantage.

The Cicada Army is accustomed to their own tactics, knowing that their own prisoners are as good as possible, and will do their best to persuade the enemy to surrender in almost every battle.

The Yellow Turban Army has long heard of the style of the Cicada Army, and knows that the Cicada Army does not kill prisoners, either surrenders or releases, and the treatment is excellent, and those who surrender will basically choose to join the Cicada Army.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Yellow Turban Army in the rear does not know the specific battle situation, but I heard that the main general was killed, and many "comrades-in-arms" in the front surrendered, so naturally they surrendered!

"Childe, the big thing is not good, the army led by the king of the land, Bocai, is in the back half of the camp, and is leading the army to approach, and it seems to be coming towards where our army is......"

Wu Xinzheng was shouting to surrender while slashing the recalcitrant enemy army, and suddenly Dugu Jialuo's anxious and worried voice was heard in his ears.

"The ...... of the Land King Bocai Army"

Wu Xin was stunned, gave up the act of rushing to kill the recalcitrant enemy, and stared into the distance.

Seriously speaking, this is the home of the Yellow Turban Army, and even the Huangfu Song Army, Zhu Jun Army and Diao Chan Headquarters (Middle Road) will not and dare not shake it, let alone Wuxin this road.

Don't think that in the battle of Mushenling, the Cicada Army will be able to fight with the Earth King Bocai Army after a great victory.

It was the result of the time, location, people, etc., and more importantly, Zhu Jun's army arrived in time and attacked back and forth, and the army led by the king of the land Bocai was not much, so he had to withdraw.

Now in the Yellow Turban Camp, there are millions of people in the Earth King Bocai Division, plus the remnants of the Thunder Dragon God General, the number is difficult to estimate, how can the Flying Cicada Army fight?

"Let's do it according to the plan, look at the reaction of the Earth King Bo Caijun, obviously want to take revenge!"

While Wu Xin was pondering, Dugu Jialuo took the initiative to suggest.

Wu Xin nodded decisively and replied: "Well, collect the prisoners, escort them to the rear, and organize people to set fires, and use wind methods to fuel the fire!"

When the words fell, Wu Xin sacrificed the "Reincarnation Umbrella of All Beings", turned into a giant umbrella of more than 100 meters, and frantically absorbed the blood of the bloody and hideous battlefield in public......

In a moment, the half-empty giant umbrella turned into a huge blood mist.

This time, the Wuxin Army used the tactic of "cutting the commander in the formation" to achieve amazing results, and the progress was quite smooth. However, the battle situation around Wuxin was easy, but there were many generals, generals, and elites such as Wuxin, Xu Chu, and Luo Shixin, and the Yellow Turban Army naturally couldn't stop it.

The battle situation in other places is not easy, there are too many Yellow Turban Army, and the number of dead soldiers on both sides is innumerable, it can be said that corpses are everywhere, and blood stains the ground.

If it weren't for Wu Xin's decisive persuasion to surrender, coupled with the "good" reputation of the Cicada Army, this battle would definitely be a bitter battle!

"Quick! Move the military tents, wood, clothing, sundries, etc., to the front ......"

When Wuxin absorbed the blood, Dugu Jialuo, Luo Shixin and other generals quickly ordered the soldiers to carry things.

The tiger idiot Xu Chu's actions are even more conspicuous, directly activating the huge law phase, the dragon from the cloud, and the tiger from the wind.

A huge tiger with a size of several miles (not a martial spirit) is majestic and suspended in the air, and with a wave of the tiger's claws, it turns into a big hand that covers the sky, ingesting a large pile of debris in the air, and from time to time grabbing the entire military tent, together with the items in the account, piled up in front of it.

The cicada army is scattered, like ants moving, carrying all kinds of flammable items in dense circles.

The Han army mainly escorted the captives of the surrendered Yellow Turban Army to the rear.

The Yellow Turban Camp was already dense and continuous, with countless military tents and facilities, like buildings in the city, with many items and messy, and deliberately carried them down......

In less than a pillar of incense, a hill-like defensive line was piled up in the middle of the camp, like a huge mountain of garbage.

The north side of the garbage mountain is full of messes, and there are few protruding and towering items; to the south of the garbage mountain, there are still military tents and dense facilities, but the Yellow Turban Army was basically scared away and beaten away by the Han army, and it was quite empty.

"Arson"

Dugu Jialuo has been monitoring the movements of the Diwang Bocai army with the "Sky Mirror", and seeing that the Yellow Turban Army on the other side of the garbage mountain has regrouped and begun to turn back, the Diwang Bocai and his personal guards have approached and quickly ordered.

"Grin, grin, grin......"

The elites and righteous men of the Han army, who had been prepared for a long time, quickly ignited or performed fire methods.

In the past ten breaths, a raging fire broke out in the garbage mountain, and the flames crackled.

In less than a hundred breaths, the garbage mountain turned into a burning volcano, the flames rushed into the sky, and even the space was burned to the point that it was distorted to the naked eye, and the temperature rose sharply.

At this time, the Yellow Turban Army, led by the Earth King Bocai and dozens of Yellow Turban Divine Generals, had just arrived on the other side of the "Burning Sky Volcano", and they could look at each other with Wu Xin, Xu Chu and others.

"Roaring ......"

The Tiger roared, and the wind blew violently, sweeping through the air, blowing the flames of the sky, rolling towards the other side of the garbage mountain, forcing the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side to retreat like a receding tide, and set fire to countless military tents and sundries, and began to spread wildly.

The elites and righteous people who knew the wind method in various places cast spells one after another, blowing the volcanic fire to the opposite side and speeding up the spread of the fire.

"Frozen for a thousand miles!"

The Yellow Turban leaders and elites, led by the Earth King Bocai, used the art of wind and clouds to freeze the earth and suppress a large area of fire.

A layer of ice several feet thick runs through the sea of fire, like an ice road connecting the king of the earth, Bocai, Wu Xin, Xu Chu and others.

It's a pity that although the "Frozen Thousand Miles" is strong, it can't really freeze thousands of miles, coupled with the rush of water and fire, it can only freeze a range of several miles, and can only freeze out an ice road that is several miles long and tens of meters wide, and other places are still blazing and the fire is spreading.

"Click, click......"

Under the collision of water and fire, the sound of ice crumbling is endless, and the water vapor and white fog are thick, filling the ice road.

Wu Xin stood calmly at the end of the ice road, Dugu Jialuo, Xu Chu, Luo Shixin, Huang Wudie brothers and sisters gathered around, across the ice road, and the king of the earth, Bocai, dozens of yellow turban generals, etc., silently looked at each other.

"Withdraw!"

Di Wang Bocai's face was gloomy, his eyes were sharp, and he looked deeply at Wu Xin, Xu Chu and others, gritted his teeth and ordered.

The sharp eyes could not hide the panicked, frightened, and dazed look.

Unexpectedly, the Han army really launched a fire attack and succeeded.

Just looking at the sea of fire in front of him, the king of the earth knew that in the battle of Changshe, the Yellow Turban Army was defeated!

Don't look at the Changshe Yellow Turban Army, there are many generals, and the number far exceeds that of the Han army. However, the elite soldiers of the Yellow Turbans who know the art of wind and clouds are not even one percent, and they can't stop this crazy fire that has vaguely turned into a general trend.

Trend!

Is this the general trend?

Shocking the world with the art of wind and clouds, the Yellow Turban Army, which once sealed a city, would be defeated in a fire......

A fire burned down the original decisive battle of Changshe, burned the Zhongzhou layout of the Yellow Turban Army, and is likely to become the flame that burned down the Yellow Turban Army......

The Earth King Bocai was incredulous and worried......