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Chapter 3325 Most of the Destiny

A arrow penetrated through the chest and the plasma sputtered. The Thirty-six-fang Qu Shuai, who had been together since the Yellow Turbans, failed on the spot, but his eyes turned dark and quickly lit up again.

"Don't pretend to be dead. I don't know what you are doing. If you want to be the Han army and recognize the Han Empire, hurry up and command me! The victory or defeat of our army is on your shoulders. As for what you are dissatisfied with, I will say it later!" Wei Yan resisted Wunanda's knife and cursed without looking back.

Before, when Wei Yan was dragged by Wunanda, Wei Yan was ready to leave the battle and command with serious injuries. After all, the opponent killed his deputy general twice, and cracks appeared on the front line. If you drag it down, let alone two quarters of an hour, the absolute front line will be blasted within one quarter of an hour.

However, just when Wei Yan was determined to exchange injuries for injuries, Bai Zao stood up and took over the command line. Then Wei Yan suddenly found that the other party seemed to be stronger than him, and it was not a difference. He could cut the front line on the battlefield, reasonably calculate his own combat effectiveness, and analyze the entire battle situation, whether it was intuition or experience.

But why is our boss a centurion? I wonder if we lack such experienced commanders? Is it wrong where we did it? Are you not satisfied with the current social system and have any requirements to raise it? We can't find it when we hide, and we think you are satisfied.

Wei Yan added a lot of plays to himself in his mind, and even made a big splash to Bai Luo for reasons why he is still a centurion now? But in fact, for Bai Luo, it is a very simple reason. I am tired as the coach of the Yellow Turban Qu, and I don’t want to command anymore.

In fact, there are many outstanding backbone generals of the Yellow Turban Que that can command thousands of people, and even a single legion who are in the civil or ordinary elite legion.

Just like Li Tiao's reason back then, he was tired of killing. In the past, he worked hard to make a living for a meal. Now the social environment is guaranteed, with fields and houses. Chen Xi is engaged in unlimited human resources-intensive work, and he wishes everyone could work all the time except for eating, sleeping and resting.

Therefore, as long as you are not a person like Liangzhou who has no other career than killing enemies, most people hope to calm down and live a good life.

To put it too much, such as Fan Zhe, Ni Ying, Bai Luo, and Zhang Du, who can command half a legion, and the strong can even command 20,000 or 30,000 people, if Liu Bei had not called on the practice of Qi and Gang to fight for the country in the Central Plains, most of these people would have married wives, farmed at home and started small businesses, and like in the past, men farmed and women weaving.

You should know that Li Tiao, who can fight with the vast majority of internal energy that is extremely out of the body, was not recruited to grow vegetables, buy vegetables at home, and his gun was hidden under the bed.

Under Liu Bei's call again and again, these people watched their son from birth, from learning to learning language, and then going to school, most of them would agree with this country, then stand up and cleanse their identities, and use ordinary qi cultivation to become a centurion.

"Isn't dead?" Bai Luo looked at the blood on the ground, looked at his recovered chest, pinched himself twice, and said strangely, the moment the arrow penetrated his chest, Bai Luo found that he was not thinking about his son, but his comrade-in-arms.

"I didn't die to command, guards protect him!" Wei Yan finally seized the opportunity, kicked Wunanda back, and then shouted loudly, "If there is anything that is not satisfied with us, and if we get off the battlefield, as long as we are still alive, we can have a good talk."

"Nothing is dissatisfied with." Bai Luo touched his already-developed wound, "Why aren't you dead? I also suspect that I am a pervert. Before I die, the one who came out was not my wife and son, but you guys."

"I have three times the talent of Gao Yuanbo, and I will be resurrected if I die!" Wei Yan roared angrily, leading his personal guards to the Abhidun gun and shield soldiers opposite him, and were beaten to retreat step by step.

"Change a talent that can pull the opponent's movements!" Bai Luo thought for a moment after hearing this, remembered Wei Yan's legion talent, and immediately ordered.

"Now, we can't stand it for long without General Gao's talent!" Wei Yan angrily scolded. The reason why Wei Yan's personal guards can still withstand it is because of three times the talent of Gao Lan. Even if the cognition is incomplete, there is a high probability that he can be resurrected.

"If you can't stand it, the opponent's gun and shield soldiers are naturally better than us when they approach us. If you get close to us, you will be killed. You can only use the opposite warrior to block the opponent's gun and shield soldiers' route. The general who commands the cavalry on the opposite side looks more aggressive. If we create a chance for breakthrough for the opponent, his subordinates will naturally advance in that direction. The mountain road is narrow, which is our opportunity!" Bai Luo whispered to Wei Yan, and he could not say this directly.

"Can you do it?" Wei Yan asked back.

"The opponent is too young and full of motivation. This trick is not good for dealing with veterans, but it is absolutely feasible to deal with young people. If you believe me, I will open it!" Bai Luo gritted his teeth and sent a message.

Wei Yan's headquarters is indeed very strong, but it will definitely not withstand this professional melee type three talents. Once the gun and shield soldiers are attached, the front line of Wei Yan's army will be not far from collapse. More importantly, Bai Luo is actually very clear that facing one legion alone is more focused than facing two types of legion at the same time.

"Old man, it's up to you!" Wei Yan roared angrily, and forced the legion talent effect to pull the opponent in a turbulent legion talent effect.

After feeling the difference, Bai Ruo decisively pulled the edge and moved inward, and the inner soldiers crossed the cover in reverse, forcibly stuck Wunanda's cavalry in front of Abhidun's spearheaded soldiers, forcing the royal spear and shield soldiers who were most suitable for this battlefield could not exert their combat effectiveness.

"Cross cover!" Bai Zao forced his legion into five paths, crossed the line and cut it at a scale of 800 people, used the pull formed by the legion's talent, and the momentum brought by Wunanda's breaking the Han army's front, forcibly dragging the equipment and riding the cavalry to cross the cutting. Only two intersection lines changed, Wunanda's command line was directly disrupted because of interspersed with each other.

As for the Han army commanded by Bairao, there was also a disorder in the command system due to the intersection of line and crossing. However, the two sides' side's side's head-on battle, Bairao retreated inward, which was equivalent to chaos in the rear external cutting, while the pursuit of Wunanda's inward cutting, which was directly equivalent to chaos in the lane position.

For Bai Zao, the invincible army behind him will not affect the performance of the front line. Moreover, the soldiers will be removed first and are ready to run away. However, Wunanda's position in the face of the chaos of the Han army is equivalent to using chaotic soldiers to form formations. Even if the quality is stronger, it is difficult to gain advantage. After all, no matter how powerful the martial arts master is, he cannot withstand the regular army's formations to deal with it.
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