"It's better to find a group of storytellers, let them make up a smooth talk, or even a commentary, and give a speech in the barracks!"

Wang Zhenling heard it in Wangcheng, and he almost couldn't help but high-five and admire.

Although this Zhang Mingzhong's character is bad enough, he really has some ability!

But in the bureaucracy, that's it.

They are all human spirits mixed up among thousands of people, and there are no fools.

It's just that these people's minds are often in the wrong place!

......

"Overthrow Tatar and recover China. Kill ......"

Countless soldiers wearing yellow turbans on their heads shouted loudly, holding ancient broadswords and spears in their hands, and rushed towards the Jingting army in front.

"Bang ......"

Puffs of smoke rose and obscured the line.

However, when the summer wind blew away the fog.

These court officers and soldiers were stunned to find that after a burst of guns, although hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

However, the rest of the people rushed over without fear of death.

"These people are crazy, they're fucking crazy!"

There were officers and soldiers scolding, while hurriedly pouring gunpowder and loading bullets.

This time, the Yellow Turbans were already very close.

It also made many officers and soldiers panic, and even shot directly without waiting for an order.

Of course, there are also people who have bad psychological quality and make all kinds of mistakes in panic.

In short, the effect of this round of shooting was not good, it only killed dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers.

However, these Yellow Turban soldiers had already rushed to the front, and one by one, like hungry wolves, stared at the red eyeballs, and pounced directly.

Where the big knife was cut, some officers and soldiers of the court were disemboweled, and there was chaos for a while.

In another world, even in the era of World War I, the bayonet was still the greatest expression of courage of an army.

Not to mention at a time like this!

Almost all the time when those Yellow Turban soldiers carried cold weapons and smashed into the formation of officers and soldiers, those officers and soldiers were already in chaos.

Although they all have swords for self-defense, once they are used to shooting from a distance, it is impossible to have the courage to fight in close combat!

However, dozens of officers and soldiers were hacked to death, and the remaining officers and soldiers scattered in a hurry and fled backwards.

However, at this time, those Yellow Turban Army's eyes were red, but how could they tolerate these guys escaping?

chased after them from behind and slaughtered them on a large scale.

Even though many officers and soldiers had already surrendered on their knees, no one spared them and stabbed them to death.

In the blink of an eye, the front of the officers and soldiers of the imperial court had been lost and was hunted down and killed.

Zhang Ming was dumbfounded when he rewatched it, wouldn't it?

The imperial army lost like this?

Lost too easily, right?

Although the officers and soldiers wanted to come to scrap firewood a little.

But this time, the government also invested a lot of money, and the officers and soldiers were equipped with thousands of muskets.

However, these muskets, that is, a few shots, are all over!

At first, when Zhang Mingzhong saw that the official army had such a musketeer, he shouted in his heart that it was over, it was all over!

I'm ready to flee in defeat!

However, no one expected that these rebels, no, they were righteous soldiers, and they were so fearless of death.

"It seems that this kind of brainwashing is really useful! When it comes to fighting, these rebels are treated as officers and soldiers, no, they are fighting those thieves as enemies......

If it goes on like this, although I dare not say that it will definitely be able to conquer the world and overthrow the imperial court.

But if you want to come across several provinces and shake the world, it is estimated that it can be done.

At least I can live a few more years without having nightmares every night.

After being defeated by the imperial court, Ling Chi was executed!"

And at this time, at this time when Zhang Mingzhong was still thinking nonsense.

A scene that is invisible to the naked eye has happened!

The entire battlefield was littered with corpses and a mess.

However, at this time, the souls of the soldiers who died in battle seemed to be drawn out by a powerful force.

It was as if huge twisted whirlpools appeared one after another above the canopy, as if they were huge black holes devouring souls.

So much so that it produced an incomparable attraction, sucking out the souls of all the corpses, twisting and swallowing into the vortex.

At this scene, Wang Cheng's heart was cold, and he asked Wang Zhenling: "Where are the souls of these people?

"What do you say?" Wang Zhenling asked rhetorically.

In fact, Wang Cheng himself can know the answer, but he just doesn't want to admit it.

Thinking that the gods of this world have become such ghosts, then what can happen to the souls of these soldiers?

In fact, this has long been unknown!

"How the hell did the world come to be like this?"

Wang Zhenling did not answer, although he knew the answer, but he had no interest in answering......

And Wang Cheng didn't really want to ask this question, but just a momentary sigh!

Then his attention was drawn to something else: "Look, look." These spirits seem to be my soldiers......"

I saw that the souls of several Yellow Turban soldiers were also sucked out by the power of the black hole, but they refused to be sucked away by the black hole.

Instead, he struggled desperately in the direction of the royal city to come over.

They stretched out their arms and seemed to shout the general!

It seems that they want Wang Cheng to save them!

Wang Cheng was in a hurry, he didn't care about waiting for Wang Zhenling's reaction at all, and a few blood-colored silk threads had already stretched out from his body, shooting directly over, wrapping up the souls of these yellow turban soldiers, and pulling them to his side.

"Thank you, General...... Thank you General......"

The souls of these Yellow Turban soldiers looked joyful. However, before they could rejoice, they turned into horror.

Those blood threads actually stretched directly into their souls, like countless insects, covering the souls of these soldiers, and then pulled them into the body of the royal city, a blood-colored space!

"How could it be...... Stop this damn bloodline, stop it......"

Wang Cheng was stunned by such a sudden occurrence and exclaimed in amazement.

Wang Zhenling sighed and said, "You can't save them...... The laws of the gods in this world have been distorted, and the power of the gods you use ......

You yourself should think about what the hell those gods looked like when you were empowered!

But it's not bad that these soldiers died for you, and that they can be part of your power and continue to fight for you after death......

At the very least, it's better than these distorted law origins devouring!"

Wang Cheng was silent for a moment and stopped talking.

The scale of the war was not too large, and the battle did not last too long.

However, it was extremely intense, especially at the beginning when the Yellow Turbans rushed forward desperately.

At least two or three hundred Yellow Turban soldiers were shot and killed by the officers and soldiers of the imperial court at this time!