"Damn it!"
"Who can tell me where these 20,000 people came from?”
"Are the scouts blind?"
"What does Zhang Liang do?"
On the city wall, Zhang Jiao had just finished preparing his props when he heard a commotion. He looked over and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
The densely packed Han army marched in an orderly manner, steadily and powerfully crossing the suspension bridge and pouncing toward the city gate.
"Big brother, hurry up and cast your spell!"
Beside him, Zhang Bao's expression was vicious as he said resolutely,
"With 5,000 Yellow-scarved Strongmen in hand, I can definitely stop these Han bandits outside the city!”
"Good!"
Looking at Zhang Bao, Zhang Jiao nodded, bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"The heavens are dead, and the yellow heavens should be established.”
"Go!"
Accompanied by the incantation, a cloud of black smoke rose into the air and quickly covered the entire city gate tower.
"Kekeke…"
"You're all going to die,"
"All of you must die!"
"Men, charge!"
In this black fog that covered the entire sky, figures that were like evil ghosts appeared and disappeared, quickly surrounding Qin Feng and the others.
"F * ck, what the hell is this?"
"The Three Kingdoms?"
Looking at the ghostly shadows that suddenly appeared in front of him, Qin Feng's expression changed. He could not help but clench the Overlord City-Breaking Halberd in his hand.
At this moment, only the weapon in his hand could give him a sense of security.
"No,"
"This doesn't seem like the Three Kingdoms!"
"If it's the Three Kingdoms, then Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are too weak!”
Forcing himself to calm down, Qin Feng recalled the series of actions he had shown after meeting Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. He directly ruled out the Three Kingdoms of Fantasy.
Just as Qin Feng was a little distracted, the evil spirits beside him seemed to have received some order and took a step back in unison.
Then, a familiar voice entered his ears.
"My lord, please don't do anything!"
"This black fog is the demonic art of the Yellow Turban Army. It can make people fall into hallucinations.”
"Stay calm. I'll think of a way to save you!”
……
……
"Hmm?"
"Zhang Jiao's demonic technique?"
Qin Feng stopped what he was doing and carefully observed the evil ghosts around him.
Sure enough,
Not a single evil spirit took the opportunity to attack him!
"Hualala…"
Qin Feng, who had just heaved a sigh of relief, felt a gust of wind in front of him. Before he could dodge, a cold feeling instantly woke him up.
The black fog was still there, but the evil spirits around him had become his generals and the Overlord Cavalry.
"My lord, are you alright?"
Yue Fei, who was still holding a helmet in his hand, quickly walked to Qin Feng's side. When he saw that Qin Feng had regained consciousness, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
"That's great, my lord. You're finally awake.”
"I don't know what kind of demonic magic the Yellow Turban Army used, but they bewitched our soldiers at the beginning and turned our colleagues around into evil ghosts.”
"Fortunately, his ability is not enough. This kind of spell technique doesn't last very long. Otherwise, we would probably kill each other.”
"Not capable enough?"
Wiping away the water stains on his face, Qin Feng scoffed at Yue Yun's words.
If she was not capable enough, how could she charm him for such a long time?
Could it be that his resistance was inferior to a soldier's?
The only explanation was that the soldiers and generals summoned by the system were immune to this spell of the Yellow Turban Army!
……
"It's almost time. Second brother, it's up to you!”
On the city wall, after seeing the black fog completely cover the city gate tower, Zhang Jiao waved at Zhang Bao, who had been waiting for a long time.
"Brothers, it's time to make contributions!”
After receiving Zhang Jiao's message, Zhang Bao turned around and shouted at the 5,000 Yellow-scarved Strongmen in front of him,"
"For every Han thief killed, you will be rewarded with ten taels of gold. Kill ten Han rebels and reward them with the position of commander in chief!”
"The heavens are dead, and the yellow heavens should be established.”
"Kill!"
As soon as Zhang Bao finished speaking, the eyes of the 5,000 Yellow-scarved Strongmen who drank the potion immediately lit up, and they let out beast-like roars.
"Kill all the Han bandits!"
"Roar!"
Led by Zhang Bao and two of his generals, the five thousand Yellow Scarf Warriors rushed toward the city gate like a flood, their hands covering their mouths and noses.
However…
"Boom!"
It was like a flood hitting a boulder.
Zhang Bao and the others, who were the first to rush into the black fog at the city gate, felt as if they had hit hard steel. They were dizzy from the impact.
"Damn it,"
"What is going on?"
"Shouldn't they be killing each other?”
"Why?"
Looking at the giant steel shields in front of him, Zhang Bao, who was squeezed by the huge force behind him and could not move, kept roaring in his heart.
Unfortunately,
For the time being,
No one could answer him!
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