"Yellow Turban?" Du Yu was shocked and immediately stood up.
"How many people are there?"
"This lowly one, this lowly one has never counted, but there are many of them…all over the mountains and plains.”The villager replied hurriedly.
"Humph."
"These Yellow Turban rebels are really courting death. I haven't even gone to look for them, but they're the first to attack.”Du Yu's eyes flashed coldly, but he was not afraid. He immediately strode out of the village chief's house.
"Take me there. I want to see what kind of waves these trash can cause.”
"Yes, yes, my lord. Follow me.”The villager's heart calmed down. When he saw his lord's fearless expression, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had found his backbone.
To the villagers of Qilin Village, Du Yu had absolute authority.
Du Yu's words were more effective than the emperor of this era.
To the villagers of Qilin Village, Du Yu was the sky and the earth. Their fanatical loyalty made them instinctively trust Du Yu. As long as Du Yu did not show any fear, the villagers of Qilin Village would also have infinite courage!
……
Outside the Panlong Valley, a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers surrounded the entrance like tigers eyeing their prey. They stared at the crowd in the valley like wolves.
At this moment, more than 200 villagers of Qilin Village were holding hoes, hammers, and other weapons.
Wang Han and Diao Chan had also arrived. They stood at the front of the crowd and confronted the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side.
Wang Han had even killed quite a number of people.
There were at least two hundred Yellow Turban soldiers lying on the ground near him. Some of the Yellow Turban soldiers had their bones broken and their heads split open. Red and yellow blood flowed all over the ground, emitting a foul smell.
These were the bodies left behind by the Yellow Turban soldiers who had just rushed over and tried to enter the Panlong Valley. If it weren't for Wang Han, there would have been a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers burning, killing, and looting in Qilin Village.
"Hey! The Yellow Turban general on the other side had yet to come over and accept his death!”
"Today, I, Grandpa, will kill every single one of them! Come on!"
Wang Han held a pair of enormous hammers in his hands and shouted loudly as if he was possessed by Li Yuanba. This guy was full of momentum. He had killed more than 200 people without leaving a trace of a wound on his body. It was obvious that he had already made the Yellow Turban Army suffer a lot.
After all, the Yellow Turban Army was a peasant uprising. There were not many powerful generals in the army, and the quality of the soldiers was not high. Basically, they were all soldiers with Class C aptitude.
In fact, many of them were not even fully equipped.
Who was Wang Han?
After all, he was an elite general, and he also had a Black Grade cultivation technique. His attributes were strong, and he was the strongest here other than Du Yu.
Most of the generals in the Three Kingdoms World only learned Yellow Grade cultivation techniques.
Cultivation techniques were divided into Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow grades. Yellow grade was the lowest, and Heaven grade was the highest.
Beyond this level was the Divine level. As for cultivation techniques above the Divine level, other than Du Yu, no one else in the entire three countries would have them.
Many of the less famous generals in history had only learned a Black Grade technique. The Yellow Turban generals opposite him were just nameless people, and they were just ordinary generals who had learned Yellow Grade techniques. Their aptitude was only at A Grade, far inferior to Wang Han. At this moment, the other party was also extremely aggrieved. Although he had brought many soldiers, no one dared to come out and fight immediately.
While Wang Han was calling for battle, the Yellow Turban generals were not idle either.
They were hiding in the crowd, holding some talismans that looked like scribbles in their hands. Soon, those talismans burned out of thin air, and a blurry figure filled with majesty appeared in the talisman.
This talisman was a Demonic Communication Talisman. The Yellow Turban Army was founded by Zhang Jiao of the Road of Peace. Zhang Jiao was skilled in demonic arts. If Du Yu was here, he would be able to recognize the origin of this talisman at a glance.
"What is it?"
The vague and dignified figure spoke, and his voice actually transmitted through the smoke of the burning talisman paper. As soon as the voice came out, the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers were obviously excited, and their eyes were filled with fanaticism.
This was because this person was their highest leader in Nanyang, General Huang Long.
He was one of the 46 famous generals of the Yellow Turban Army.
"Greetings, General Huang Long.”
A Yellow Turban general bowed and said,""General, we are currently patrolling the Coiling Dragon Valley south of the Blackstone Mountains. We happened to discover an unfamiliar faction occupying this area. Please tell us what we should do.”
"An unfamiliar force? Do you still need to ask me for permission for such a small matter? Just destroy them." Huang Long said indifferently.
"General, there are elite generals and above in the enemy camp, and their battle prowess is extremely terrifying. They are definitely not ordinary elite generals. If this general and the others were to attack Coiling Dragon Valley, they would probably lose many soldiers.”
"Oh? An elite general? This is a talent."
Huang Long pondered for a moment and said,""How many soldiers do you have and how many people do they have?”
"General, we have 30,000 soldiers here, while the enemy only has 200.”
"Yes, it's enough."
" Then let's summon that general first. If he doesn't know how to appreciate our kindness, then don't worry about the losses…Kill him as soon as possible at all costs. Destroy the foreign forces in Coiling Dragon Valley."”
After he finished speaking, the Demonic Communication Talisman burned up, and the yellow dragon's blurry and majestic figure disappeared.
The Yellow Turban generals also looked at each other, then they walked out of the crowd and came to the front of the Yellow Turban army.
"Hey! The generals on the other side, listen up!"
One of the Yellow Turban generals shouted,""I'm a subordinate of General Huang Long of the Yellow Turban Army in Nanyang. General Huang Long already knows everything about this place. The general is merciful and orders you to put down your weapons and surrender. Otherwise, we will mobilize our army to sweep away all obstacles! God bless our Yellow Turban Army, the sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, the year is in Jiazi, the world is very lucky!”
"The heavens are dead, and the yellow heavens should be established.”
"The heavens are dead, and the yellow heavens should be established.”As the Yellow Turban general shouted, the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers all over the mountains and plains also shouted the exclusive slogan of the Yellow Turban Army. The loud voice shook the surrounding forest and suppressed the momentum of the villagers of Qilin Village.
At this critical moment, when the Yellow Turban soldiers were ready to attack…
Whoosh!
Suddenly, an arrow with terrifying power shot through the sky and crossed a thousand meters in an instant. It directly sent the Yellow Turban general who was shouting his slogan flying and nailed him to a big tree behind him.
The sudden turn of events stifled the momentum of the shouting Yellow Turban soldiers.
"Qilin Village will not join any force, and you are not welcome here. You have 15 minutes to leave.”
"If you don't want to leave, then stay."
A cold voice rang out. All the villagers of Qilin Village, including Wang Han and Diao Chan, were delighted when they heard this voice. They immediately looked behind them and saw Du Yu striding over with a black bow in his hand.# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:0117201911: 50AM #Cancel Review All: 123456 Time:04 30 2019 10:35AM
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