The 80,000 Yellow Turban soldiers marched in an orderly manner.
Zhang Jiao stood in the middle of the army, his face cold.
When he traveled around the Great Han Dynasty to spread the Path of Peace, he had personally walked this path.
At that time, he was going to spread the talisman water to save the people who were struggling to survive under the decadent Great Han Dynasty.
To save people!
But this time, he was going to kill someone!
Kill those lackeys of the Great Han Imperial Court!
"Teacher!"
"It's getting late. Should we set up camp first and rest for a while?”
A canal commander arrived and asked in a deep voice.
Zhang Jiao raised his head and looked ahead.
A small valley had already appeared in front of them.
He was very familiar with the terrain of this area.
After passing through this valley, they would reach the Winding River after another ten miles.
"There's no need to rest. Continue moving forward, pass through this valley, and rest before the Qu River!”
Zhang Jiao raised his hand and ordered.
The canal commander nodded hesitantly.
"There is a valley ahead. This terrain is very dangerous. Should we send scouts to scout first?”
"No need!"
Zhang Jiao's eyes were filled with contempt.
"The main force of the government army is currently besieging Quliang City! There were only a few people in charge of defending Qu He.”
"We have 80,000 soldiers. Each of us can drown them with a mouthful of saliva!”
"What ability does the government army have? How dare they be moths to a flame?”
The canal commander also nodded.
"Teacher, what you said makes sense. This student is worrying for nothing!”
The army continued to move forward and entered the valley.
Zhang Jiao's face was calm, but he still looked extremely arrogant.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of shouting and killing sounds around them!
The Divine Arms Battalion, which had been lying in ambush, took the lead.
Countless sharp arrows poured down from the sky and covered the Yellow Turban Army.
[Divine Crane Wing Formation Halo Effect: Precise!]
Each of them was assigned a different target for the Yellow Turban soldiers.
This time, the rain of arrows was aimed at the most vulnerable parts of the soldiers 'necks!
With the effect of seven times the damage, the sharp arrow could easily pierce the throat of a Yellow Turban soldier.
Some of the more powerful ones could even pierce two Yellow Turban soldiers with their arrows.
Under the precise sniping of the Divine Arms Battalion, the Yellow Turban soldiers immediately fell.
The entire Yellow Turban team began to fall into chaos.
Then, the rumbling of hooves sounded.
On both sides of the road, a large number of cavalrymen suddenly surged out.
It was the Thunder Fire Cavalry that had been prepared for this place!
Waiting for fatigue with ease, killing intent!
"Brothers, follow me. Kill the Yellow Turbans and make a contribution to the country!”
Lu Bu shouted and charged forward.
Zhao Yun brandished his silver spear, while Zhang Liao raised his steel spear and charged out with the Thunder Fire Cavalry.
They were like ferocious tigers descending the mountain, or like a pack of ferocious wolves preying.
In an instant, the Yellow Turban formation was torn into pieces!
The unprepared Yellow Turban soldiers were killed and trampled to death by them!
In the blink of an eye, under the trampling of the Thunder Fire Cavalry and the precise shooting of the Divine Arms Battalion, no less than five thousand Yellow Turban soldiers had died in battle.
Blood flowed out wantonly, almost filling the entire valley.
The pungent smell of blood soared into the sky!
Zhang Jiao's expression changed.
"There really is an ambush? How dare these government troops!"
"Aren't they like moths flying into a flame?”
"How audacious!"
"Just a few thousand people and you dare to dream of hunting down 80,000 of our Yellow Turban disciples!”
He suddenly raised his sword and spoke sternly.
"Hold on, hold on!"
"Don't panic. There are very few of them!”
"Everyone, stabilize the formation and surround them!”
Under Zhang Jiao's strong reassurance, the Yellow Turban soldiers came back to their senses and began to organize a counterattack against the Thunder Fire Cavalry!
After all, they had a lot of numbers, far more than the Thunder Fire Cavalry.
The combat strength of the organization was also quite shocking.
For a moment, the Thunder Fire Cavalry felt like they were stuck in a quagmire.
Zhao Yun brandished her spear and killed a Yellow Turban soldier in front of her.
He hurriedly turned his head and looked at Lu Bu and Zhang Liao.
"Fengxian, Wenyuan, it's about time!”
"According to the lord's orders, we should retreat!”
"Otherwise, we might not be able to leave if we're surrounded by these Yellow Turban troops!”
Lu Bu nodded his head and swept his halberd horizontally, splitting the Yellow Turban Canal Commander in half.
"Zilong is right. We should retreat now. We can't delay the lord's important matter!”
As he spoke, Lu Bu turned his horse around and whistled.
It was like a ferocious eagle in the sky.
This was the retreat signal that they had agreed on beforehand!
Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, and the rest of the Thunder Fire Cavalry turned around at the same time, opening up a path of blood as they charged into the dense forest not far away!
"Teacher, they're running!"
A canal commander's eyes lit up as he stared at the Thunder Fire Cavalry and spoke urgently.
Zhang Jiao's eyes were filled with rage, as if a raging fire was burning in them.
A surging killing intent was emitted from within.
"What do these damn government troops think of the Road of Peace?”
"Come and go as you please?"
"You're burdened with the blood debt of so many disciples of the Peace Path, and you want to leave so easily?”
"Isn't this a little too whimsical?”
Zhang Jiao gnashed his teeth and almost roared.
"Chase, chase!"
" Today, at all costs, I will make these government troops stay here and bury the dead disciples of the Road of Peace!”
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