Ma Yuanyi stopped running behind the Panshi camp and charged directly at the Zhulu leader. His response was very accurate.

Continuing to chase Panshi Camp is just a waste of precious time, giving Zhulu Ling more time to prepare for the war. Not only that, Panshi Camp will release one or two legion skills every now and then, which will also cause the Yellow Turban Army to continue to reduce its numbers.

Go straight to Zhulu Leader and force Panshi Camp to return to defense for a decisive battle!

In this way, the Zhulu Army would not be given a chance to fly their kites calmly, but the battle could be resolved quickly.

The Yellow Turban Army stopped chasing, and Panshiying, who had always kept a distance from them, immediately became aware of it.

Qu Chen was a little unsatisfied and said: "They finally discovered it. The reaction was not too slow."

"Almost." Xu Shu smiled and said: "Three consecutive legion skills have exhausted the strength of Panshi Camp. Panshi Camp needs time to recover. Lord, we all know that Panshi Camp can achieve its current level only overnight.

, try not to waste it unnecessarily until it is absolutely necessary. My lord is different from those ungrateful and ruthless lords. He values ​​the lives of his soldiers very seriously."

Xu Shu did not lower his voice, and the surrounding officers and soldiers of Panshi Camp who heard these words showed moved expressions on their faces.

Qu Chen is also a person with an intelligence of 85, so he doesn't know what Xu Shu is thinking.

Although the Panshi Battalion took advantage of the Yellow Turban Army and killed more than 400 people without being harmed, the Yellow Turban Army still had an overwhelming advantage in strength, and its own army's skills were exhausted. If there was another battle, they could only use soldiers.

Their flesh and blood competed with the Yellow Turban Army. The Yellow Turban Army was dozens of times stronger than the Zhulu Army. Fighting head-on, the Zhulu Army would have to bear unimaginable pressure. Perhaps many soldiers would bleed and die for it. This would undoubtedly have a negative impact on the fighting will of the Zhulu Army.

A huge test.

No one doubted the determination of the soldiers to defend the territory, but after all, Panshi Camp had just added some new soldiers, and their fighting will had yet to be tested. Some soldiers were obviously overly nervous. Xu Shu quietly emphasized that the lord valued the soldiers and boosted their morale.

It helps somewhat.

The war is imminent, and Xu Shu will not give up any details that will help improve his side's chances of winning.

"That's true."

Qu Chen smiled so calmly: "The Yellow Turbans went straight to the territory. The mission of Panshi Camp has come to an end. That's good. Before the strength is restored, we don't even have to do the work of running them away. The rest of the work

As long as there are others to do it, we just need to seize the time to recover. Yuan Zhi, how long can we rest?"

"At least until you rest, Rock Camp can cast the maximum power legion skill twice in a row."

Qu Chen was a little surprised: "Can the front block the Yellow Turban for so long?"

"If we can't even gain this little time, what's the point of mobilizing so many people in the territory overnight?"

Not long after the Yellow Turban army changed its route towards Zhululing, the team had to stop.

"what's the situation?"

"Report to Marshal Ma, the bridge ahead is broken! It seems that someone deliberately sabotaged it."

Ma Yuanyi had nothing to do about it. It was reasonable for Zhulu Ling to take such small actions in order to protect himself. Ma Yuanyi had already been mentally prepared and was not anxious or impatient. He just asked how much time it would take to repair the bridge and detour, and whether it would be more time to detour.

As soon as possible, he ordered the troops to leave the broken bridge and choose a road to continue moving forward.

Not long after, the front stopped again in front of a forest.

In the woods, a large number of trees on both sides of the road were cut down, and the trees fell in the direction of the road. It was obvious that this was another good thing done by the Zhulu Army. Cutting down trees to block the road is annoying, but it is easier to deal with than the broken bridge in front.

, without Ma Yuanyi’s orders, someone from the front army stepped forward and moved the trees to clear a way out for the following troops.

However, the Zhulu leader put a lot of effort into slowing down the Yellow Turban Army's advance.

Almost half of the trees were moved, and the Yellow Turban Army found a large number of flammable objects on the road they were moving away. Before the Yellow Turban Army could react, several rockets were fired from the forest and hit the flammable objects. The fire suddenly appeared and started with lightning speed.

The fire spread to the surrounding areas, and the fire burned along the woods on both sides until it reached the position where the Yellow Turban Army entered the forest. Although the Yellow Turban Army in the forest desperately retreated, the fire spread too quickly, and dozens of people still failed to escape in time.

, buried in a sea of ​​fire.

The fire was soaring into the sky and the smoke was billowing. It was a luxury to pass through here before the fire was completely extinguished.

Ma Yuanyi's face was ashen and he led his troops to turn around.

Returning to the broken bridge, the Yellow Turban Army began to repair the bridge conscientiously.

The loss of dozens of people who were burned to death was not great, but the miserable cries of those Yellow Turbans who were trapped in the forest and could not escape had a significant impact on the morale of the Yellow Turbans. The confidence and ease when they left the base camp were no longer visible, and everyone was the same.

He felt a little worried. In addition, he had to take a detour ahead, move trees to clear the road, and was blocked by the fire and had to retreat to the original place. In the end, he had to build a bridge to pass, which wasted a lot of time, which made Ma Yuanyi's previous decision to detour

, seems a bit stupid.

In view of Zhulu Ling's bad record of breaking bridges and setting fire to forests, Ma Yuanyi believed that if he continued to follow the shortest route, similar things would happen again.

Taking advantage of the time when the troops were repairing the bridge, Ma Yuanyi specially summoned the Yellow Turban Army, who were familiar with the local terrain, to choose a safer route and try to avoid woods and bridges along the way. Finally, he decided on a relatively tortuous route that could avoid almost all woods.

and the route of the bridge.

The bridge was finally repaired, but the Yellow Turban Army's nightmare journey continued.

Yizhou is mountainous, and there are some mountain trails that cannot be avoided at all costs. The troops marched to a trail dug against the cliff and stopped again.

Report from the former army: There are two groups of alien warriors fighting on the mountain road, blocking the way of the army.

"The vulnerable warriors from another world? Why not help our warriors to eliminate the enemy followers and clear the way?"

"The road is narrow, our warriors are crowded in front, and our army cannot step forward to help in the battle!"

"Where are the archers? Quickly move the archers forward!"

"I tried it! The battle happened at the corner of the mountain wall. The archers couldn't see the enemy and couldn't help..."

"Then let our warriors retreat, and our army will help them kill the enemy."

"I also tried it. But those warriors said that this was a fair duel between them and the enemy warriors, and it related to the honor and dignity of the two legions, so they refused to accept help from our army..."

Ma Yuanjiu was silent and shed tears. He had thought that this might be a collusion between his own warriors and the Eastern Han camp, but there was no evidence. In terms of strength alone, the Yellow Turban Army he led was enough to kill players who blocked the way ten thousand times.

But the game has its own rules. Just as the Chongguo County Army was blocked by Chongguo Lord players and was unable to attack the last Niuchengguan village, Ma Yuanyi was unable to attack these Yellow Turban players who were blocking the way.

After waiting patiently for a while, there was still no sign of a winner in the fight ahead.
Chapter completed!