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Chapter 1050 Taiping Forbidden Technique

"roar……"

"Long live the great man, the flying cicada is invincible!"

"Long live the great man, the flying cicada is invincible!"



There were only more than 30,000 elite flying cicada troops left. When they withdrew to the gate of the north city, there were loud cheers and roars from inside and outside the city wall.

Whether it was the flying cicada army all over the city walls and city gate passages, or the countless people in the city who were paying attention to the battle and lined the streets to greet them, they all cheered and were inexplicably excited.

This is the human heart!

This is military spirit!

This is morale!

Nowadays, outside the North City Gate, there are piles of corpses and streams of blood, but most of them are the corpses of the Yellow Turban Army. Looking at the past, there are almost no corpses of the Flying Cicada Army. On the surface, it seems that the Flying Cicada Army has made a triumphant victory.

In this way, it will be no problem for the Feichan Army to defend Yingchuan Fucheng!

Of course, ordinary people have forgotten a phenomenon, that is, the Yellow Turban Army usually wears a yellow scarf on its head or wears a yellow robe, so it is easy to identify. At first glance, it seems that all the corpses outside the city are Yellow Turban Army.

In fact, the Flying Cicada Army also suffered heavy casualties in this battle!

There were originally nearly 45,000 elite flying cicada troops, but only about 36,000 were left when they returned to the city. Nearly half were injured, and more than a thousand were missing arms and legs.

Originally nearly 200,000 flying cicada troops went into battle, but only about 140,000 were left when they returned to the city, with more than a quarter of the casualties!

This is war!

If the Feichan Army hadn't taken advantage of the Yellow Turban Army's first arrival, their formation was not yet stable and they were tired from the long journey, they were caught off guard...

After all, they were fighting with a small number against an enemy force that was ten times their size and with more elites and strong men than our own. With only nearly a quarter of the casualties, even if the Feichan Army had amazing combat power and was just unlucky.

If it is a normal battle, whether the Feichan Army can withdraw is a question!

Of course, high risk means high reward.

The Flying Cicada Army paid such a huge harvest and achieved great results. They directly turned the outside of the North City Gate into a bloody hell. Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army soldiers were lying dead outside the city. The exact number is unknown, and there were at least two to three hundred thousand casualties.

The loss of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan was actually not that much for the entire Yellow Turban Army, which was unable to escape. It was not a drop in the bucket, but it was certainly not to the point of breaking the bones.

What matters is the impact on the scene and the impact on morale...

Think about it, the Yellow Turban Army came from all over the mountains and plains with a rainbow of momentum. As soon as they arrived, they were beaten back hundreds of miles and piled up like mountains.

Ordinary people or ordinary soldiers naturally don't know the casualty ratio, they only know that they were defeated miserably again!

After retreating from the Changshe battlefield to Yingchuan, they suffered another disastrous defeat. The blow can be imagined!

Just stabilizing the morale and situation of the army is enough to give the Yellow Turban leader a headache, and it will take quite a while!



A few hours later, the scorching sun rose.

All the elites of the Feichan Army withdrew to Yingchuan Fucheng. The Yellow Turban army, which had retreated for dozens of miles, did not march again and marched to the city. Instead, they stationed themselves on the spot.

With the wisdom and strategy of King Bocai of the Earth, he would naturally not be afraid of the Feichan Army and Yingchuan Fucheng. He just considered the psychological problems of the Yellow Turban Army.

First of all, the morale and fighting spirit of the Yellow Turban army have been greatly damaged, their mood is low, and they are completely unfit to fight again.

Secondly, if they get too close after just suffering a major defeat, if the Feichan Army goes crazy and makes another surprise attack, resulting in another disastrous defeat, how can the war continue?

Now that there is a buffer zone that is dozens of miles long, even if the Feichan Army goes crazy and attacks again, it will be enough for the Yellow Turban Army to react, and the Feicicada Army will definitely be unable to come back.

The scorching sun rises, the sunset sets, and the bright moon rises.

The two sides fell silent like this. The flying cicada army in Yingchuan Fucheng no longer made any big moves, and the Yellow Turban army did not lead its troops to approach, but only sent a lot of troops to clean up the battlefield.

This is the advantage of the Yellow Turban Army, and it also means that the Yellow Turban Army still has an absolute advantage and can clean up the battlefield openly without fear of being stopped or attacked by the Fei Chan Army.

Of course, for most of the day, the Yellow Turban Army seemed to be silent, but a steady stream of troops arrived later, constantly replenishing Wang Bocai's army.

If the flying cicada army arrogantly goes out of the city to attack those "corpse collectors", it will really be a desperate situation. Nine times out of ten, they will be meat buns beating dogs!

The moon rises and is dotted with stars.

Tonight is obviously a good night, the moon is bright and the night is quiet. However, the Yellow Turban army has gathered in unknown numbers. It is not only spread outside the north city gate, but also spreads to the east and west, and even has a tendency to spread to the south city gate.

If the Yellow Turban Army is surrounded by all sides, Yingchuan Fucheng will really become a dead city...a turtle in the urn!



Yingchuan Fucheng, North City Wall.

Wu Xin, Xun Yu, Dugu Jialuo and others gathered on the wall, looking solemnly and looking at the outside of the city with extremely ugly expressions. The atmosphere was so oppressive that one could feel suffocated!

Dugu Jialuo held the "sky mirror" and clearly mapped out the situation of the Yellow Turban Army a hundred miles away...

Sixty or seventy miles away, in the army of King Bocai of the Earth, there were countless elite Yellow Turbans, busy like a swarm of ants.

An altar with a length of approximately 350 meters and a width of approximately 99.81 meters is being generated at a speed visible to the naked eye...

In addition, the King of Heaven Zhang Mancheng has arrived, which has expanded the Yellow Turban Army several times. Later, there will be more troops from all over the mountains and plains joining, but they are beyond the scope of the "Peeping Mirror" and the number is unpredictable.

What makes Wu Xin and others most fearful, doubtful, suspicious and worried...

The great leaders of the Yellow Turban Army, including Heavenly King Zhang Mancheng, Bocai, Lihuang Guanhai, Gonghuang Cheng Yuanzhi, all looked like subordinates, respectfully surrounding this noble and mysterious man!

This man was wearing a purple and yellow robe, with an awe-inspiring imperial appearance, and a crown that reached the sky. He was unusually tall, and his facial features were as ferocious as a ghost, and could even be said to be ugly.

"He Man, the Night Emperor? Are you sure Wen Ruo is the Night Emperor, one of the Four Taiping Emperors?"

Dugu Jialuo breathed rapidly and stared at the "sky mirror". He looked at Xun Yu with a heavy tone and asked solemnly.

"Definitely! How can such a person dare to say nonsense if he is not certain?"

Xun Yu's face turned pale, and he responded bitterly with a slightly trembling tone, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

Night Emperor He Man was one of the Four Emperors of Taiping, second only to the Three Dukes of Taiping. Before the Yellow Turban Army officially raised its flag, he was so powerful that he was so powerful that he was so fierce that he could stop a baby from crying at night. He was known as "Jietian Yaksha"!

For the Feichan Army and the entire Yingchuan Fucheng, what matters is not Jie Tianyaksha Heman himself. No matter how strong he is, can he still defeat Yingchuan Fucheng alone? But one of the Four Taiping Emperors...

Night Emperor!

The Four Taiping Emperors claimed to suppress all directions, not only because of their personal cultivation strength, but more importantly because of their terrifying significance.

According to legend, every Taiping Emperor had the power to destroy heaven and earth, and turn mountains and seas over.

Not to mention claiming to be invincible, that is just to put money in one's own face, and anyone who believes it will be stupid.

However, it is a fact that the Four Emperors of Taiping are proficient in the secret arts of Taiping, and they are indeed invincible to a certain extent. They have the ability to destroy thousands of armies and destroy an entire city, which is recognized by the world!

Luo Shixin raised his eyebrows and muttered: "Ye Emperor He Man did not participate in the battle of Changshe! Why did the battle of Changshe end and instead show up..."

"..."

Everyone was silent, the meaning was obvious, they didn't even bother to answer!

The Four Emperors of Taiping represent four words...

The Forbidden Technique of Peace!


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