The formation was glowing with a golden light. The Han soldiers stood still with their halberds in their hands. The golden light formed a golden barrier that seemed to block the lightning.
"Quick!"
Zhang Bao shouted angrily. The dark sky was filled with lightning, and finally, it struck the golden light shield.
The white light was dazzling, making it difficult for people to open their eyes. The thunder rumbled endlessly with a destructive force. In just a short while, the air was filled with a dense burnt smell.
Even so, the Han army's light shield was still standing firm. However, the Han soldiers 'expressions were not very good. The power of the thunder could not be underestimated.
"Not bad, this army formation can actually block the heavenly might.”
Su Qin stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"Ran Min, kill that Zhang Bao."
At this time, Liu Hao also gave the order. Ran Min shouted and rode his horse straight to Zhang Bao.
Liu Hao's order could be said to have been issued in time. Seeing that the lightning did not cause much damage to the Han army, Zhang Bao immediately began to mutter, as if he was planning to use an even more terrifying spell.
Halfway through his incantation, he felt the ground shake violently. He raised his head and saw the fiendish Ran Min swinging his halberd in all directions. He was flying over with a fierce tiger phantom.
"Zhang Liang, stop this person for me. I still need to condense a spell!”
Zhang Bao shouted at the Bewildering Formation.
"Coming, Second Brother!"
" Yes!" Zhang Liang replied from within the maze. The howling winds around him gathered together and turned into wind blades that shot towards Ran Min.
Ran Min's eyes were filled with contempt. He threw the halberd forward. In an instant, the halberd transformed into a long dragon, easily breaking the wind blades that came along the way.
Seeing this, Zhang Liang's face turned pale in an instant. He seemed to understand why the Han army had been able to inflict such damage on the Yellow Turban Army in the fog.
With such a fierce general in the enemy's army, it would not be strange for them to kill all the Yellow Turban soldiers in the battle that day.
"Second brother, this person is a tough one. I'm afraid I can't hold him off for long.”
Thinking of this, Zhang Liang hurriedly said. Unknowingly, his forehead was covered in layers of sweat.
However, Zhang Bao had reached a critical moment in his hand seals. How could he stop just like that? He completely ignored Zhang Liang's voice, but his hand movements sped up.
As Zhang Bao sped up, the talisman on his armor seemed to come alive and swam around like a small snake.
Seeing that Zhang Bao did not respond, Zhang Liang panicked. He knew that he was no match for Ran Min in close combat. He could only rely on the wind blades to fight and retreat. At the same time, he prayed in his heart that Zhang Bao would be faster.
However, Zhang Bao was already sweating profusely, but his hands did not stop moving. However, with each of his movements, the fog of the maze became thicker, and the bloodthirsty eyes in the fog were very eye-catching.
"Yellow-scarved Strongman?"
Huangfu Song cried out in surprise when he saw this. The main force of the Yellow Turban Army had finally appeared. Once this group of people joined the battlefield, the army formation alone would not be able to hold them off for long.
"Quick!"
Just as Huangfu Song was secretly worried, Zhang Bao suddenly shouted.
In an instant, the fog churned and turned into long snakes that spat out their tongues. They looked extremely lifelike and terrifying.
"Yao arts!"
Zhu Xiong shouted angrily and took the initiative to charge forward with a spear in his hand.
The long snake let out a hissing sound as it charged towards Zhu Rong with a black mass. Its power was truly astonishing. Seeing this, Huangfu Song could only suppress his shock and follow closely behind Zhu Rong.
Their actions were very simple. They were just trying to rouse the morale of the Han army. If even they cowered, then Changshe would really be easily breached by the Yellow Turban Army.
Although he charged forward bravely, he was still facing the endless snakes. Zhu Rong felt a little guilty. He thought that if he couldn't win, he could only retreat and rely on the army formation to block Zhang Bao's spell.
"Haha, you two plan to use your mortal bodies to fight against my Heavenly Serpent?”
Zhang Bao sneered when he saw this. There were even long snakes appearing in the fog. At a glance, they covered the sky and earth, giving people goosebumps.
Because the long snake had joined the battlefield, Ran Min was also entangled. For a moment, Zhang Liang let out a sigh of relief. He immediately pulled away from Ran Min, afraid that he would be involved again.
"Su Qin, what do you think of this Yellow Turban Army?”
Seeing this situation, Liu Hao asked indifferently. His expression was still calm.
"This spell seems to have boundless power and shocking might, but this old man can conclude that it's just a smokescreen.”
Su Qin squinted his eyes and said indifferently. The mockery in his eyes was obvious.
This made Liu Hao secretly shocked. The spell that Zhang Bao had been holding back for a long time was just a smokescreen?
As soon as this thought arose, the Yellow Turban Army had the intention to retreat. The fog also slowly dissipated and left the Han army camp.
"Second Brother is retreating just like that?"
Zhang Liang looked at Zhang Bao, who was leading the army and gradually retreating, and asked unwillingly. Once the long snake appeared, Huangfu Song and the others were in a sorry state.
"Retreat. The Han reinforcements are not simple.”
Zhang Bao looked around with a solemn expression.
Following his line of sight, Zhang Liang found the corpses of the Yellow Turban soldiers scattered all over the ground. The culprit was none other than the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun, who had been killing from the beginning to the end!
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