Guo Tai, the commander of the canal, died.
Captain Zhou Cang was captured.
The two leaders of the Yellow Turban Army had both disappeared.
The remaining Yellow Turban Army was leaderless and had no intention of resisting.
Like a headless fly, they began to flee in all directions.
Under Cheng Chong's deliberate guidance, a gap was created in the encirclement.
Most of the Yellow Turban soldiers fled in the direction of Wu County.
"Don't chase after a desperate enemy. Just capture captives and collect resources and warhorses.”
Cheng Chong's eyes were cold as he looked at the chaotic camp in front of him and ordered softly.
At the same time, the system's voice sounded in Cheng Chong's ears.
"Ding! You cleverly judged the enemy's mentality, used the night attack strategy, and relied on the power of the divine wedge-shaped formation and the divine fish-scale formation to defeat the Yellow Turban elites.”
" Current battle rating: B!"
"Obtained 300 war points!"
B grade!
The number of points rose again, reaching 300 points.
This gave Gu Yuan another chance to draw a new array.
Without any hesitation, he began to draw again!
"Ding! Consuming 300 war points to draw a new formation!”
"Obtained formation, Divine Level Crane Wing Formation (LV1)!”
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"Divine Crane Wing Formation (Lv. 1!)"
" Usage: Long-range troops!"
"Halo Effect 1: Shooting damage increased by five times!”
"Halo Effect 2: Range increased by three times!”
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After a quick glance, Cheng Chong became even more excited.
It was a formation that was specially designed for long-range troops.
As for the effect of this array formation, how should he put it…
These four words were simple and crude!
Generally speaking, the long-range troops were the most destructive troops on the battlefield.
The most important attributes were in two aspects. One was pure damage, and the other was damage range.
The halo of the divine level Crane Wing Formation directly strengthened these two aspects.
One could imagine how terrifying the long-range troops under Cheng Chong's command would be when they were enveloped by the halo of the divine-grade Crane Wing Formation!
That was a meat grinder on the battlefield!
"Looks like it's time to form an archer unit.”
Cheng Chong scratched his head and narrowed his eyes.
There were cavalrymen, infantry, and archers. This was barely a complete army structure.
"My lord!"
Zhang Liao's voice sounded.
He rode his warhorse over quickly. His armor was already covered in blood.
The fine steel spear in his hand was also dripping with sticky blood.
Seeing Zhang Liao like this, Cheng Chong also smiled.
"Wenyuan, how was it? Did you enjoy this battle?”
Zhang Liao laughed loudly, his face full of admiration.
"My lord has a divine plan and accurately grasped the pulse of the Yellow Turban Army! Because of their successive victories, they did not put the government troops in their eyes and were not on guard at all!”
"I've killed a lot of Yellow Turban thieves. It's been a long time since I've had such a good time!”
"Oh right, my lord, I also captured a prisoner.”
Zhang Liao waved his hand.
Immediately, someone brought Zhou Cang over.
Zhou Cang gritted his teeth and remained silent, waiting for Cheng Chong's judgment.
Zhang Liao said softly.
"My lord, although this dark-skinned man is from the Yellow Turban Army, his military accomplishments are not bad. Facing a sudden attack, they remained calm and organized their defenses.”
"If it wasn't for the halo effect of our army, we would have lost a lot when we charged into the camp!”
"I think that my lord's career has just started, and now is the time to be thirsty for talents. I'll capture him alive and bring him over to my lord for punishment.”
Cheng Chong nodded and squinted at Zhou Cang.
He quickly pondered in his mind.
Although most of the Yellow Turban soldiers were grassroots, there were many capable people among them.
Zhang Jiao and his two brothers, the future leader of the Black Mountain Army, Zhang Yan, were all talented people.
For a moment, Cheng Chong really couldn't figure out the identity of this dark-skinned man in front of him.
"What's your name?"
Zhou Cang said in a muffled voice.
"Zhou Cang, character Fu!"
Cheng Chong was stunned.
He actually caught this person by accident?
Zhou Cang was quite famous in the history of the Three Kingdoms.
He was born in the Yellow Turban Army of Bingzhou and was later subdued by Guan Yu. After that, he served Guan Yu for the rest of his life.
After Guan Yu committed suicide, he also committed suicide.
He was also a first-class loyal man.
If he could get a subordinate, it would not be bad to be a guard.
Although Zhou Cang was not as strong as Zhang Liao, he was still considered a second-rate general.
With his protection, at least ordinary thieves could forget about charging at close range.
With that thought in mind, Cheng Chong spoke softly.
"Zhou Cang, Zhou Yuanfu, are you willing to surrender to me?”
Hearing this, Zhou Cang raised his head in surprise and doubt.
His long experience in the Yellow Turban Army made him very hostile to the government army.
In the past, if a Yellow Turban general fell into the hands of the government army, he would definitely be beheaded and taken directly to claim credit and reward.
Cheng Chong smiled faintly.
"I know that you're also a talented person. If you stay in the Yellow Turban Army, won't you be disgracing your abilities in vain?”
"You have good eyes. You should be able to see that although the Yellow Turban is powerful now, it will be extinguished by the Great Han Dynasty sooner or later.”
"Are you willing to carry the name of the Yellow Turban Army forever, like a rat crossing the street, only able to gather in the forest and become a bandit?”
Zhou Cang clenched his fists tightly, his expression darkening.
Every word that Cheng Chong said struck his heart precisely.
Of course, he also wanted to make contributions and bring honor to his ancestors.
Cheng Chong took a step forward and untied Zhou Cang.
"Yuanfu, I cherish your talent.”
"I guarantee that in less than three years, the entire world will know your name, Zhou Cang, Zhou Yuanfu!”
Zhou Cang looked deeply at Cheng Chong, his eyes moved.
Suddenly, he bent his knees and knelt on the ground.
"Since Your Excellency doesn't care about my identity as a Yellow Turban and is willing to help me, I'm afraid you'll have to do something.”
"Then Zhou Cang will naturally follow you!"
"In the future, Zhou Cang will follow your lead. If you say go east, I will definitely not go west!”
As he spoke, he directly kowtowed to the ground!
Cheng Chong smiled.
He knew Zhou Cang's personality.
Once he decided to pledge loyalty, it would never change!
However, this way, Guan Yu would lose a loyal guard.
This could be considered as cutting off Guan Yu's luck!
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