Three Kingdoms: My army is too invincible!
4 The Yellow Turban Army was at the gates, and Guo Jia was shocked!

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Three days later.

In front of Zhongling City.

Five thousand Yellow Turban soldiers were already at the city gates.

Countless greedy eyes stared at Ling County.

These days, they had already looted too many towns.

Every time, they would get a large amount of food, fat chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep, and even tender little girls.

Zhongling County was no exception!

On the city wall.

Cheng Chong was the leader.

Centurion Jiang Feng was second.

The other 300 city guards were all standing on the city wall.

Everyone's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, without any fear!

After three days of hard training, they had already mastered the Divine Level Fish Scale Formation.

They could also cooperate with each other exquisitely!

All the soldiers firmly believed that as long as they followed Cheng Chong, they would be able to defeat the Yellow Turban Army!

In addition, there were many brave commoners on the city walls.

They had come on their own accord, wanting to protect their homeland together.

Guo Jia was among them.

Of course, he was not here to defend the city, but for Cheng Chong.

"Interesting."

Guo Jia said softly as he sized her up.

With his eyesight, he could naturally tell.

These soldiers 'spirits were a little different from before.

Just based on their fighting spirit, they could already be considered a strong force!

Guo Jia was curious.

What kind of method did Cheng Chong use to make an old and weak army undergo such a complete transformation in just three days?

"Could it really be because of that so-called formation?”

Guo Jia muttered to himself.

Below.

The Yellow Turban Marshal Du Chang sneered and raised his long saber.

The cold blade pointed forward.

"The heavens are dead, and the yellow heavens should be established.”

"The Great Han Dynasty is finished. Now, the Road of Peace has the final say!”

"Those fellows in the Central Tomb City, if you know what's good for you, hurry up and open the city gates. Grandfather might be able to be gentler!”

"Why don't I let you know what the means of the Road of Peace are when I break open the city gate and enter the city?”

Jiang Feng looked coldly at the Yellow Turban Army and asked softly.

"Sir?"

Cheng Chong raised his hand silently.

"Open the city gates."

"Prepare for battle."

"Kill them."

His tone was calm, as if the five thousand Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him were not fierce enemies.

Instead, they were a group of cows and sheep that could be kneaded at will!

Guo Jia's eyes were filled with shock.

As the weaker side, the Central Mausoleum's defenders relied on the city walls the most.

Relying on the geographical advantage, they could reduce their losses to the greatest extent and also cause the greatest damage to the enemy!

Now, Cheng Chong actually wanted to give up the city wall and take the initiative to attack?

There were only two possibilities.

Or, Cheng Chong had no military talent at all and was extremely stupid.

Either that, or Cheng Chong had absolute confidence.

The army he had trained could take on ten enemies at once!

The order was passed down.

Creak.

The city gate slowly opened.

300 soldiers, clad in armor and wielding steel sabers, walked out of the city gates.

Cheng Chong rode a warhorse and stood in the middle of the formation, coldly looking ahead.

Jiang Feng stood beside him, raising the military flag high.

A huge scarlet Chinese character whistled in the air.

Chief Du Chang couldn't believe his eyes.

He rubbed it hard.

Were these Middle Mausoleum guards preparing to fight to the death with him?

Was he crazy?

There were only 300 soldiers in the Zhongling garrison.

And the Yellow Turban Army had a total of five thousand soldiers!

The difference in numbers was more than ten times!

What was the difference between this and suicide?

"Since you want to die so badly, I'll fulfill your wish!”

Du Chang's face also flashed with a ferocious expression.

He immediately clamped the horse's belly and raised his saber, spurring the horse to charge forward.

"Brothers, charge with me!"

The five thousand Yellow Turban soldiers followed behind Du Chang and swarmed forward!

It was like Wang Yang's tsunami!

Facing such a majestic power, Cheng Chong's expression was extremely calm as he slowly drew the long saber at his waist.

"Kill them."

A cold and indifferent word was spat out from his mouth.

Jiang Feng waved his flag.

The three hundred soldiers maintained the formation of the Divine Level Fish Scale Formation and charged at the Yellow Turban Army.

They were few in number, much smaller than the Yellow Turban Army.

However, their momentum was like a rainbow!

It couldn't be destroyed!

Guo Jia looked down, and the light in his eyes grew brighter.

"This is a Fish Scale Array?"

"No, it's slightly different from the Fish Scale Formation. There are many subtle changes.”

"It looks similar, but the charm is completely different!”

He was born in Yingchuan Academy and had studied under many great scholars.

He also had a deep understanding of military formations.

But even someone as knowledgeable as him had never seen such a profound battle formation.

A group of old, weak, sick, and disabled people could actually become so powerful when combined?

This was an immortal method that could turn something rotten into something magical!

At this moment, the Yellow Turban Army at the forefront had already collided with the soldiers of the Central Mausoleum.

The two sides began an intense battle!

Under the effects of the Divine Grade Fish Scale Formation, the strength of the Central Mausoleum soldiers had increased by more than 15 times.

Each of their combat strength was comparable to a soldier who had been through hundreds of battles.

The Yellow Turban Army was just a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers. When had they ever encountered such a powerful army?

Almost in an instant, the fierce charging posture of the Yellow Turban army was forcefully contained.

The soldiers of the Central Mausoleum, with an unstoppable momentum, directly entered the Yellow Turban army formation!

The strong and the weak were judged immediately!

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