Cheng Zhiyuan had just started laughing when he saw Liu Yu's arm suddenly swing forward.
The strength of a stone was just right!
It hit Cheng Yuanzhi's nose bridge.
Blood immediately flowed out…
"F * ck!"
Cheng Yuanzhi covered his nose, burning with anger.
"Attack the city, attack the city, slaughter Zhuo County for this marshal!”
The moment this voice sounded.
More than forty thousand Yellow Turban bandits charged forward.
At this moment, Liu Yu, who was on the city wall, revealed a smile.
"Enraged, eh?』
……
From the city gate.
There were still two hundred left…
150…
A hundred steps…
"G-g-gongzi, let's…run?”
The advisor advised loudly.
Instinctively, he wanted to run away…
Bang!
He had just turned around.
He bumped into a black faced man.
It was Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei shouted,
"Let me see how Little Lord defeated the Yellow Turban thief with a pig.”
The advisor was stunned…
Zhang Fei was as silly and naive as the Little Lord!
Pigs fighting Yellow Turban soldiers?
Why?
Because they were fat? Or was it because they were strong?
This was simply bullsh * t!
It was too late to run now…
The Grand Master had an expression of despair…
……
The 40,000 Yellow Turban bandits were only 50 steps away from the city gates of Zhuo County!
At this moment.
The gates of Zhuo County were opened in an instant…
Only to hear the continuous grunts of pigs.
Two thousand pigs rushed out of the gate at almost the same time…
He looked closely.
Each pig was wrapped in a thick cotton cloth and covered in grease.
Most importantly, sparks were ignited on their bodies.
Sparks spread rapidly.
In just a short moment, it had gathered into a prairie fire…
How was this still two thousand pigs…
They were basically 2,000 moving fireballs…
The pig went crazy because of the flames all over its body, and then it rushed forward in fear...
At this moment, in front of him! They were the 40,000 Yellow Turban bandits!
Thump thump thump…
Countless people were sent flying…
Ta…
Thousands of people were trampled…
Whoosh...
The fire spread…and more than ten thousand people were burned to death.
……
"Ah…Ah…"
"Help…Help…"
More than forty thousand Yellow Turban bandits let out a desperate cry.
Never in his dreams would he have thought…
Their formation had already collapsed under the charge of 2,000 Flame Pigs…
There were countless injured and dead!
On the city gate tower, the advisor was stunned…
Zhang Fei was stunned…
All the soldiers were stunned…
Young Master Liu Yu actually used two thousand pigs to fight against the Yellow Turban Army…
In fact, from the looks of the situation…he even had the upper hand!
"Zhang…Zhang Yide…Don't run…"
The advisor seemed to be the first to recover.
As he spoke, he hugged Zhang Fei's arm tightly.
"Why are you hugging me?"
Zhang Fei looked puzzled."
" Return the money…" The advisor shouted.
What?
Zhang Fei was shocked.
The advisor grabbed his arm tightly.
"…It was you, Zhang Yide, who said it!
If the pigs can defeat the Yellow Turban thieves, you won't take a single cent from the two thousand pigs, and you'll even pay double the price.
Hurry…hurry…hurry up and return the money."
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At this moment, the pupils of Yellow Turban Marshal Cheng Yuanzhi dilated.
He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief…
"Pig…pig?"
He probably would never have thought that.
The ones who defeated the Yellow Turban Army were not soldiers or civilians, but fat pigs…
He would never have thought that this group of pigs would run faster than rabbits and fiercer than tigers under the flames…
The 40,000-strong Yellow Turban Army was crushed by the 2,000 pigs.
They were about to be defeated…
"No…impossible. How could a Heavenly soldier lose to these beasts?”
Cheng Yuanzhi had yet to recover from his shock.
On the city gate tower, Liu Yu slowly extended his right hand.
His fingertips were aimed at Cheng Yuanzhi.
Immediately after, the sound of air being torn apart could be heard.
"Black Armored Cavalry, Charge!"
……
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
The uniform sound of horse hooves resounded throughout Zhuo County.
Three thousand black armored cavalry charged out of the city gates.
Dark armor and a sharp halberd!
This was the Grim Reaper's scythe…
Every time he waved it…there would be a wail.
……
"Canal Marshal, we've lost…completely lost!”
A Yellow Turban soldier retreated to Cheng Yuanzhi's side.
His expression was complicated.
Dust billowed behind him.
Three thousand black armored cavalry charged over.
Cheng Yuanzhi looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
Was he defeated?
More than forty thousand people…were all defeated?
No!
I can still fight…I can still fight!
Cheng Yuanzhi touched the steel armor he was wearing.
This was a gift from his master, Zhang Jiao. It was forged from top-quality iron.
How could ordinary weapons pierce through it?
"I am the number one disciple of the great teacher, and I am invulnerable.
How can mere mortals like you hurt a single hair of mine?”
Cheng Yuanzhi laughed wildly.
In the next second, Cheng Yuanzhi's pupils constricted as he watched dozens of halberds break through his armor and slash him into a porcupine.
He flipped over and fell off his horse…
He muttered,"Huang Tian…is also dead?"”
He would never believe that the one obstructing the Heavenly Army was actually a small Zhuo County!
A mere young master!
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