Qin Chuan was indeed overbearing!
As soon as the city gate opened, he got off his horse and walked out of the city gate. He stood proudly with his halberd stuck vertically beside him. He looked far away and waited for the Yellow Turbans to return.
The Tiger Guard Battalion rode their horses in unison and stood in formation behind Qin Chuan. A somber atmosphere pervaded the air.
To be honest, without the skill of Drawing Earth Prison, Qin Chuan really wouldn't have been so bold.
He had enough confidence to draw the ground as a prison.
With this skill, not a single blade of grass would grow within a three-meter radius of him. Those who dared to approach him would definitely be splashed with blood.
He wanted to kill his enemies until they collapsed. When Gong Jing thought of himself, he thought of the bloody and shocking scene today.
"This lunatic…"
Gong Jing murmured softly, his eyes full of fear.
Qin Chuan's actions were simply too crazy.
Opening the city gates to face the enemy, did he really think of himself as a god of war?
The soldiers on the city walls were also uneasy, but due to the intimidation of Qin Chuan and the Tiger Guard Battalion, they did not dare to act rashly.
……
After a while.
The Yellow Turban who had defeated Liu Bei slowly appeared on the horizon.
He returned with a great victory!
The Yellow Turban generals were full of vigor and joy. They planned to take advantage of this wave of high morale to continue attacking the city and take down Jinan in one go.
As the Yellow Turban soldiers approached, they became a dark mass. Gong Jing and the soldiers on the city wall felt their scalps go numb.
They resisted the urge to close the city gates.
The Yellow Turban suddenly stopped, and a burly middle-aged man quickly walked out.
Looking at the open city gate, he raised his eyebrows.
Reinforcements are here!
And a powerful cavalry!
However, this cavalry was too condescending.
They actually opened the city gates to welcome them.
Trying to defeat them by charging at them with 500 cavalry?
"Who are you? How dare you be so arrogant!!”
The future of the Yellow Turban rode his horse forward and shouted.
"Little Yellow General, have you forgotten about your benefactor?？”
Qin Chuan calmly asked.
" It's you!?"
The Yellow Turban general's pupils constricted, and fear rose in his heart.
The secret letter given to him by this young general in front of him could be said to be meticulous and godlike.
He had thought that he had been chosen by some expert and wanted to assist him.
However, he did not expect that the so-called expert was actually a fierce general of the Han Dynasty.
Now, it was only the valiant general who had set up the welcoming battle formation against him. Was he really arrogant and ignorant?
For a moment, the heat in his heart cooled down.
He even felt a little uneasy.
Why did this person help him?
If they joined forces, they could definitely take them down easily.
Could it be that he was so confident that he wanted to take him down alone and make contributions?
"Otherwise, do you really think that an expert would take a fancy to you?？”
Qin Chuan smiled faintly.
" Then what do you mean?!"
The Yellow Turban general asked in a deep voice.
"How about I make a bet?"
Qin Chuan laughed.
There were more than 20,000 Yellow Turbans here, and their physical fitness was quite good.
Suppressing and subduing them, letting them guard this place for him was not bad.
"How do we bet?"
the Yellow Turban general asked.
"The city gate behind me will not be closed. It will be guarded by me and my Tiger Guard Battalion. If one of you is lucky enough to kill your way into the city, I will give this city to you!!”
"If you are defeated by me, you can just acknowledge me as your master!!”
" Do you dare!!?"
Qin Chuan coldly asked after stating the bet.
"Using brute force to defend the city? Kill until we collapse?"
"Arrogant! Why wouldn't I dare!"
……
The Yellow Turban general was really angry at being looked down upon like this.
A mere 500 people, even if they could win against a large number of people, he wanted to see how Qin Chuan would kill them until they collapsed.
"Get into formation!"
"Kill them!"
"The city will be broken today!"
The Yellow Turban general growled and gave the order to attack.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
……
Fighting with victory, the Yellow Turban soldiers were full of fighting spirit. For a moment, they swarmed forward like a line, densely packed, but without any formation to speak of.
In a short distance, they quickly rushed to the front of the city gate.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
……
The Tiger Guard Battalion slowly drew their sabers, their expressions cold.
"Boom!"
Qin Chuan gripped his halberd as an indescribable aura of an emperor involuntarily emanated from him.
It actually forced the charging Yellow Turban to stop in his tracks.
"Boom!"
Qin Chuan took a step forward as an even more terrifying aura permeated the air.
"Draw the ground as a prison!"
Qin Chuan roared as he swept his halberd horizontally, creating a semicircle in the air.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
……
The arc of the semicircle cut through all the Yellow Turban within its range.
When his upper body fell, his lower body took two steps back before falling.
"Ugh…"
The soldiers on the city wall saw everything clearly. They had never seen such a scene before and immediately vomited.
Gong Jing, too, bent over and spat out all his bile.
It was too terrifying!
The name of the War God lives up to its name.
"Slash!"
Another Half Moon Slash. Those who approached were all cut in half again.
"Slash!"
"Slash!"
……
Qin Chuan's actions were very simple, like a machine repeating its actions.
However, at this moment, he was a machine that harvested lives.
He stood at the entrance. All the people who tried to enter the city through him had turned into two pieces of corpses that piled up like a mountain.
They wanted to bypass Qin Chuan and attack from the side, but they were killed by the Tiger Guard Battalion.
One man could hold off ten thousand men!
After blocking the city gates, Qin Chuan unleashed his combat prowess to the maximum.
The entrance was only so big, and the Yellow Turban was piled up like chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered in a meat grinder.
"Retreat…"
"Retreat…"
When the Yellow Turban soldiers in front saw this scene, they were scared out of their wits, but they were still pushed forward by the soldiers behind them who did not know what was going on.
"Get lost!"
"I want to go back!"
……
He really collapsed. Seeing that he was about to be pushed in front of Qin Chuan, the Yellow Turban turned around and pointed his sword at his comrade behind him, killing him directly.
It collapsed!
The army was defeated like a landslide. For a time, the Yellow Turban army took the lead in launching an internal war.
After witnessing Qin Chuan's terrifying strength, the Yellow Turban wanted nothing more than to escape.
"Tiger Guard Camp! Kill!"
Qin Chuan knew that it was time to counterattack.
"Lulu…"
The warhorses neighed and roared as they charged, leading the Tiger Guard Battalion into the chaotic Yellow Turban army.
"Kill them!"
The Dark Stallion left the city, and Qin Chuan mounted his horse. This time, he had completely activated his Emperor Pressure.
"Boom!"
This was a pressure attack that swept toward the Yellow Turban like a wave.
"Ah…"
The pressure attack was a soul shock and mental attack. The Yellow Turban, who had already collapsed, cried out in pain and crazily launched an even more crazy attack on his teammates.
This Yellow Turban team was facing a major collapse.
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