Three days later.
Outside the Dancing Sun City.
The Yellow Turban Army was approaching the city.
Five thousand pairs of greedy eyes looked at Wuyang County.
These days, they had successfully looted many towns.
Every time, he would get a large amount of food, fat chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep, as well as tender little girls.
Dancing Sun City was no exception!
Lin Nan stood in the middle of the city wall, and Centurion Wen Rongtai stood beside him.
All three hundred city guards stood on the city gate.
Everyone's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, without any fear!
After three days of training, their condition was better than before.
After everyone saw Lin Nan demonstrate the Green Lotus Sword Song yesterday, they were even more convinced!
With Lin Nan around, they would definitely be able to defeat the Yellow Turban Army!
At this moment, there were still many brave people on the city wall. They saw that the city guards had been training hard these few days and came one after another to protect their homes together.
Xu Shu was among them. Of course, he was not here to defend the city, but for Lin Nan.
"Interesting."
Xu Shu muttered to himself.
With his eyesight, he was naturally able to tell.
These soldiers were no longer as dispirited as before.
On the other side.
Huang Shao, the Yellow Turban Army's commander, sneered and raised the long saber in his hand.
The cold blade pointed straight at Wen Rongtai and the others.
"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!”
"Hand over the murderer who killed the people of the Road of Peace and open the city gate. Grandpa Huang Shao will spare your lives!”
"Otherwise, when I step over your corpses and enter the city, I'll make sure not a single person is left in the city!”
Wen Rongtai looked at Huang Shao who was standing outside the city gate and asked in a low voice.
"Sir?"
Lin Nan raised his hand and waved.
"Prepare for battle."
"I'll take Huang Shao's head.”
Lin Nan was extremely calm, as if the 5,000 Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him were not fiendish thieves, but a group of chickens, ducks, cattle, and sheep that could be slaughtered at will!
Xu Shu's eyes flashed with shock. As a side with fewer people and weaker soldiers, the Dancing Sun City's greatest reliance was the city wall.
Relying on the geographical advantage, they could reduce their losses to the greatest extent and also have more space to fight the enemy.
Now, Lin Nan actually wanted to give up the city wall and take the initiative to attack?
Following Lin Nan's order.
With a creak, the city gate slowly opened.
300 city guards, clad in armor and holding steel knives, walked out of the city gate in an orderly manner.
Wen Rongtai stood at the front, holding the military flag high.
A huge scarlet Chinese character fluttered in the wind.
Huang Shao, the Yellow Turban Army's commander, could not believe his eyes and rubbed them hard.
Were these Wuyang soldiers prepared to fight to the death with him?
Was he crazy?
There were only a few hundred people in front of him.
The difference was more than ten times. What difference was there from courting death?
Huang Shao's face instantly flashed with a ferocious expression. He immediately clamped his horse's belly with force, and Yang Dao spurred his horse forward in order.
"Brothers, charge with me!"
Five thousand Yellow Turban soldiers followed behind Huang Shao and swarmed forward.
It was like Wang Yang's tsunami!
Faced with such a majestic power, Lin Nan's expression had to be calm as he slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist.
He stomped on the ground and flew over the city gate.
The man and the sword seemed to have merged into one. The sword light was like a horse, flying like a rainbow, directly stabbing towards Huang Shao.
Lin Nan attacked from high above, and a sword light flew diagonally. The downward attack was brilliant and rapid, like a shocking bolt of lightning, like a rainbow crossing the sky. The sword qi was bone-chilling!
The sharp edge of the sword pierced through Huang Shao's chest with an unstoppable force.
In the next second, Lin Nan's left foot stepped on Huang Shao's body, and his right hand suddenly pulled out his sword. A huge hole appeared in Huang Shao's chest, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Huang Shao, the Yellow Turban soldier who had rushed up from behind, was killed. They all rushed up with their sabers, wanting to avenge Huang Shao.
Lin Nan stepped on the horse's back with his left foot, flipped in the air, and swept the long sword in his hand.
A wave of sword Qi swept out, and dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers who had rushed up were split into two. Blood gushed out like a fountain as they fell off their horses.
After Lin Nan used the Flying Fairy Sword for the second time, something happened to Fuyi.
He stepped on his left foot with his right foot and flipped backward. In a few breaths, he jumped back to the top of the city wall and put his sword back into its sheath.
He turned around and went downstairs, chanting loudly.
"Kill a person every ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles, brush away your clothes after the matter, and hide your achievements and reputation.”
Wen Rongtai and the Wuyang soldiers present saw that Lin Nan's sword light was brilliant and swift. There was no change. His sword pierced through his chest and he retreated unscathed.
As soon as he attacked, he took the life of the enemy leader among thousands of soldiers. Immediately, he felt his blood boil, like a drowning man seeing a piece of driftwood and having hope.
He immediately raised the long saber in his hand and roared.
"Brothers, charge!"
"Charge!"
The Wuyang Guards had just witnessed a miracle, and now they were all excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They roared in unison, and their momentum was like a rainbow.
With an unstoppable momentum, they engaged in a fierce battle with the Yellow Turban Army!
The moment Huang Shao died and the vanguard legion was destroyed, the morale of the Yellow Turban army dropped to the freezing point.
That ferocious charging posture was forcefully contained.
Under the suppression of the Dancing Sun Army, it completely collapsed.
The army was defeated like a landslide!
Many Yellow Turban soldiers threw away their helmets and armor and began to flee desperately.
There were also many Yellow Turban soldiers who chose to throw down their long knives and kneel on the ground to surrender.
The battle situation was already very clear. Victory and defeat had been decided!
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