As soon as Thunder Dragon died, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army plummeted, their fighting spirit plummeted, and the power of Iron-Blooded Evil Cloud and Fengyun Technique also dropped significantly.
This was not only because the commander died in battle, but mainly because the soldiers were in panic and had no intention of fighting.
The elite Feichan cavalry and the elite Feichan soldiers in the rear, who had originally gritted their teeth to hold on, and the Han army took advantage of the situation to break down the walls of the military camp and massacre them.
"The thunder dragon is dead, whoever surrenders will avoid death!"
Hearing Wu Xin's shouts, the flying cicada army followed them one after another. The shouts spread everywhere, one after another, and even began to overwhelm the shouts of killing, shouting and cursing, the sounds of fighting, etc.
Seeing the terrifying surge of Han troops, the Yellow Turban troops strangely abandoned their weapons and surrendered...
Under the influence of the trend, more and more Yellow Turbans fell to their knees. The situation was quite strange. After all, the Yellow Turbans were still numerous and spread all over the camp, which could be said to occupy an absolute advantage.
The Feichan Army was accustomed to its own tactics and knew that the more prisoners the better, the better, and they would try their best to persuade the enemy to surrender in almost every battle.
The Yellow Turban Army had long heard about the Fei Cicada Army's style and knew that the Fei Cicada Army did not kill prisoners, but either surrendered or let go, and was treated very well. Those who surrendered would basically choose to join the Fei Cicada Army.
Of course, the most important thing is that the Yellow Turban Army in the rear did not know the specific battle situation. They just heard that the general was killed and many "comrades" in the front surrendered, so they naturally surrendered too!
"Sir! Something bad is going on. The army led by King Bocai of Earth is in the back half of the camp and is approaching. It seems to be heading towards our army..."
Wu Xin was shouting for surrender while killing the stubborn enemy troops, when suddenly he heard the anxious and worried voice of Dugu Jialuo.
"King of Earth Bocai's Army..."
Wu Xin was startled, and he gave up the act of charging and killing the stubborn enemy troops, and looked into the distance with his brows raised.
Seriously speaking, this is the home ground of the Yellow Turban Army. Even Huangfu Song Army, Zhu Junjun and Diao Chan's headquarters (middle road) cannot and dare not attack hard, let alone Wu Xin's road.
Don't think that in the Battle of Mu Shenling, the Fei Chan Army won a great victory, so that they can fight against the Earth King Bocai Army.
That was the result of favorable weather, favorable geography, and people. More importantly, Zhu Jun's army arrived in time and attacked from both front and rear. King Bocai of Di did not have many troops and had to withdraw.
Now in the Yellow Turban camp, the Earth King Bocai's troops number in the millions, and together with the remnants of Thunder Dragon God General, the number is hard to estimate. How can the Fei Cicada Army fight?
"Follow the plan. Judging from the reaction of King Bocai's army, he obviously wants revenge!"
While Wu Xin was thinking about it, Dugu Jialuo took the initiative to suggest.
Wu Xin nodded decisively and responded: "Yes! Gather the prisoners, escort them to the rear, organize people to set fire to them, and use wind techniques to fan the fire!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xin raised the "Reincarnation Umbrella of All Living Beings" and turned it into a giant umbrella of more than 100 meters, frantically absorbing the blood and energy of the bloody and ferocious battlefield in front of everyone...
In a moment, the giant umbrella in mid-air turned into a huge cloud of blood mist.
This time Wu Xin's army used the tactic of "killing the commander in the formation" and achieved astonishing results and the progress was quite smooth. However, the battle situation around Wu Xin was easy. It was just that Wu Xin, Xu Chu, Luo Shixin and many other generals, generals, elites, etc. gathered together, so the Yellow Turban Army naturally blocked the enemy.
Can't live.
The battle situation in other places was not easy. There were too many Yellow Turban troops, and the number of dead soldiers on both sides was countless. It could be said that the ground was littered with corpses and stained with blood.
If it weren't for Wu Xin's decisive persuasion to surrender, and the "good" reputation of the Feichan Army, this battle would definitely be a hard fight!
"Quick! Move the military tents, wood, clothes, sundries, etc. to the front line..."
While Wu Xin was absorbing the blood, Dugu Jialuo, Luo Shixin and other generals quickly ordered the soldiers to carry things.
The move of Xu Chu, the tiger idiot, is even more conspicuous, directly activating the Pang** phase, the dragon follows the cloud, and the tiger follows the wind.
The huge tiger dharma image (not a martial spirit), which is several miles in size, is suspended in the air with majesty. With a wave of its claws, it turns into a big hand that covers the sky, ingesting a large amount of debris from the air. From time to time, it even grabs the entire military tent, including the contents of the tent.
The items are piled together in the front.
The flying cicada army spread out, like ants moving, moving back and forth intensively to carry various flammable items.
The Han army mainly escorted the surrendered Yellow Turban prisoners to the rear.
The Yellow Turban camp is already densely packed with countless military tents and facilities that look like a group of buildings in the city. The items are numerous and messy, so they were carefully moved...
In less than one stick of incense, a hill-like defense line was piled up in the middle of the camp, resembling a huge mountain of garbage.
The north side of the garbage mountain was full of messes, with few protruding and towering objects; the south side of the garbage mountain was still full of military tents and densely covered with facilities, but the Yellow Turban Army was basically scared away and beaten away by the Han army, leaving it quite empty.
"set fire"
Dugu Jialuo had been monitoring the movements of the Earth King Bocai's army with his "sky-gazing mirror". Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side of the garbage mountain had regrouped and started to turn back, the Earth King Bocai and his bodyguards were already approaching, so he quickly gave orders.
"Lai, lai, lai..."
The elites and martyrs of the Han army who were well prepared quickly lit fires or used fire techniques.
In nearly ten breaths, the garbage mountain burst into flames, and the flames crackled.
In less than a hundred breaths, the garbage mountain turned into a sky-burning volcano, flames soared into the sky, and even the space was burned to the point of distortion visible to the naked eye, and the temperature rose sharply.
At this time, the Yellow Turban Army, led by Earth King Bocai and dozens of Yellow Turban generals, had just arrived on the other side of the "Burning Sky Volcano" and were looking at each other across the fire from Wu Xin, Xu Chu and others.
"roar……"
The Tiger Dharma Prime roared, and strong winds swept through the air, blowing the flames in the sky, and rolled to the other side of the garbage mountain, forcing the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side to retreat like an ebbing tide, and ignited countless military tents and debris, and began to spread crazily.
Elites and martyrs who knew wind magic from various places cast spells one after another to blow the volcanic fire to the opposite side and speed up the spread of the sea of fire.
"Frozen for thousands of miles!"
The Yellow Turban leaders, elites, and others, headed by the Earth King Bocai, used the power of wind and cloud to freeze the earth and suppress the large fires.
A layer of ice several feet thick penetrated the sea of fire, like an ice road connecting Wang Bocai, Wu Xin, Xu Chu and others.
Unfortunately, although "Frozen for Thousands of Miles" is powerful, it cannot truly freeze for thousands of miles. In addition, due to the conflict between water and fire, it can only freeze an area of several miles, and it can only freeze an ice strip that is several miles long and tens of meters wide.
The road and other places are still in flames and the fire is spreading.
"Click, click..."
Under the collision of water and fire, there was a continuous sound of ice breaking, and thick water vapor and white mist filled the ice road.
Wu Xin stood calmly at the end of the ice road. Dugu Jialuo, Xu Chu, Luo Shixin, Huang Wudie and other brothers and sisters gathered around him. Across the ice road, he looked at each other silently with King Bocai of Earth and dozens of yellow scarf generals.
"withdraw!"
Earth King Bocai's face was gloomy, his sharp eyes looked deeply at Wu Xin, Xu Chu and others, and he gritted his teeth and ordered.
Those sharp eyes could not hide the look of panic, fear, and confusion.
Unexpectedly, the Han army actually launched a fire attack and succeeded.
Just looking at the sea of fire in front of him, Earth King Bocai knew that in the battle of Changshe, the Yellow Turban Army was defeated!
Although Changshe's Yellow Turban army has many generals and generals, the number far exceeds that of the Han army. However, there are not even 1% of the Yellow Turban elite soldiers who know the art of wind and cloud. They are concerned about one thing and the other, and they cannot stop this madness that is vaguely turning into a general trend.
Fire.
Trend!
Is this the general trend?
Shocking the world with their powerful skills, the Yellow Turban Army, which once froze a city, was actually defeated in a fire...
A fire destroyed the originally certain decisive battle of Changshe and destroyed the Yellow Turban Army's Zhongzhou layout. It is likely to become the flame that destroyed the Yellow Turban Army...
