Previously, he had always been by Guan Hai's side. Occasionally, there would be fights, but it was under someone else's roof. Zhou Cang was very excited to be leading the army to the Eastern Tomb alone. His black face could not help but reveal a sinister smile.
"Hurry up! Everyone, speed up. We're almost at the Eastern Tomb.”Zhou Cang roared like a bell.
The 10,000-man team meandered endlessly and lined up for more than a mile. It was densely packed with people. These were not ordinary Yellow Turban bandits, but the young and middle-aged Yellow Turban bandits. Each of them was tall and strong, and even if they encountered government troops, they would have the strength to fight.
"Hurry up, we'll reach the Eastern Tomb after passing through the Coiling Dragon Valley.”Zhou Cang shouted.
Soon, the army arrived in front of a valley. This valley was very strange. It meandered like a coiling dragon, and there was only a small path through it. This kind of terrain was the easiest to be ambushed. Although Zhou Cang was brainless, his adjutant was not stupid. He stopped outside the Panlong Valley in confusion.
"Milord, this is the easiest place to be ambushed. Should we investigate before entering?”The adjutant asked carefully.
"Yes, sir!"
The Yellow Turban thieves began to enter the valley. The team walked along the small road, but they did not know that they had already walked into the road of death. Meng Lin's 300 men were already hiding in the dense forest on both sides of the valley.
The Yellow Turban bandits in Dongling County had yet to be reorganized and could not fight. They had to send people to guard them. The granary also needed to be guarded, so Lin Meng only brought 300 people with him this time. These three hundred people were not enough to fill the gaps between the enemy's teeth in a head-on battle, but in this kind of terrain, they were the Yellow Turban bandits 'death god.
"Milord, when do we make our move?”Man Chong asked softly.
After experiencing a series of battles, Full Pet had also slowly grown up. Not only had its strength increased rapidly, but its eyes had also become much calmer. At this moment, he was staring down coldly, ready to fight at any moment.
"So what if we let them out? Enemies who enter the Eastern Tomb won't be able to cause much trouble.”Meng Lin laughed disdainfully.
Seeing Zhou Cang enter the Coiling Dragon Valley, Meng Lin roared,"Kill them!"
Rumble!
The soldiers on both sides of the valley roared as they appeared. A large number of boulders fell from the sky and smashed down crazily. The two ends of the valley had long been blocked by rubble. Both ends had been cut off, and the two to three thousand soldiers in the valley were instantly in a mess.
"Be careful of the rocks above your head."
"You want to run? How can it be that easy?" "Fire the rocket!" Meng Lin laughed.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Arrows carrying tinder landed on the Coiling Dragon Valley. The dry weather and dry grass in the Coiling Dragon Valley were set on fire in an instant, turning it into a sea of fire. Zhou Cang finally managed to gather a little morale, but it was dealt another blow. All the Yellow Turban thieves were in a panic.
"Release the arrows and kill them all. Leave no one alive." Meng Lin roared.
He grabbed a longbow and pulled the bowstring. An iron arrow shot out with a swoosh, heading straight for Zhou Cang. To capture the thief, one must first capture the leader. This Zhou Cang must be killed first. Although his brain was not good, his martial arts were outstanding. He had to be killed.
The arrow was fast and fierce, but it was Meng Lin's first time shooting, so his accuracy needed to be improved.
A Yellow Turban thief 50 meters away from Zhou Cang was sent flying. Meng Lin was embarrassed when he saw this. Wasn't this too damn powerful? Fortunately, it was chaotic and no one noticed. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing.
"Damn it!" Zhou Cang roared angrily. His horse had already been shot to death in the chaos. However, he was a general on foot, and his combat power was stronger under his horse. Therefore, he decided to kill his way back on foot.
"Open it!"
Zhou Cang roared and fiercely smashed his staff at the rock blocking the road. The Yellow Turban Army in the valley was in chaos. They had to fight their way out or they would all die here.
The iron rod in Zhou Cang's hand emitted a black light. Every time the rod smashed down, a huge rock would be shattered. It seemed that the pile of rocks would not be able to stop it for long.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Meng Lin killed a guy who was blocking his way with a slash and quickly charged towards Zhou Cang. Man Chong and Cai Wenji quickly followed. Everyone knew that they had to keep Zhou Cang alive. As long as they killed this guy, the danger this time would be over, and everyone would have some time to rest.
However, everyone still underestimated Zhou Cang's ferocity. He was like a bulldozer, smashing wildly, and the gravel blocking his way was actually broken through by him.
"The retreat route is open. Everyone, run!”The Yellow Turban thieves were ecstatic and rushed out together.
Helpless, Meng Lin could only order his men to retreat. Soon, the Panlong Valley was empty, leaving only broken limbs on the ground.
"How hateful! The entire army marched forward. The enemy did not have many people, only three to four hundred. I want them to know what it means to live a life worse than death. Hurry!" Zhou Cang roared angrily.
The Yellow Turban bandit army moved out once again. Soon, they had all crossed the Coiling Dragon Valley and appeared outside Dongling County, forming a dense formation.
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