"Two leaders, what should we do now? The brothers who were still awake just now investigated and found that there were officers and soldiers from Changshe City in front of them, and enemies who appeared from nowhere behind. There were raging fires everywhere. Let's run away.
I’m not going out anymore.”
In the barrier that Zhang Bao worked hard to build, the few intact men were looking anxiously at General Digong and General Renggong who he believed could create miracles, hoping that they could
Just like they had withstood the terrifying rain of fire, they led the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army to find a way out.
But for Zhang Bao, he had been severely damaged in the previous siege battle, and now he had to resist the power of magical skills, which meant that he was still close to running out of gas. As for Zhang Liang,
, although he is physically much stronger than Zhang Baoneng, but in terms of spell mastery, he is the worst among the three brothers, so in this situation, he can't use his strength even if he is strong.
Fortunately, Xu Zijiang's original intention was just to set a fire. Although the power of Suzaku was increased by several levels due to Suzaku's intrusion, in the final analysis, Suzaku was just a passer-by who glanced at the place where the incident occurred.
Although the power of the spell has been greatly improved due to her, in general, the durability is not even as long as the original spell.
And the most important thing is that because the power of the Suzaku Flame is too powerful, it also has a certain effect on the surrounding terrain. This change may not attract people's attention on weekdays, but now it has become the only thing the Yellow Turban Army has.
a way out.
"Second brother, remove the spell. The outside seems to have stopped. Now we should concentrate our efforts and rush out."
The tent where Zhang Bao and others were located has been burned down by fire feathers, and everyone can clearly see the tragic scenes in front of them. It can be said that in the current Yellow Turban Army camp, except for the one that Zhang Bao worked hard to protect in order to ensure morale,
Apart from the handsome flag, there are only flames, and nothing but flames is flames. As for the living people, it seems that until now, no living people can be seen at all.
"Third brother, what can you do? If the spell is removed, I am afraid that the ordinary fire will surround us. It will not be easy to open this barrier by then."
Zhang Bao's voice was a little weak. The physical trauma and mental damage coupled with the dismay about the future of the Yellow Turban Army made this famous "cold-faced leader" among the Yellow Turban Army seem like a waning old man.
, weak, helpless.
"Second brother, there are two possible ways now. One way is to die together with those damn officers and soldiers here; the other way is for us to rush out, but the price we pay may be very high, and even the hope of success may be very low.
Slim."
If Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang are the only two people standing here now, then they must choose to die together. Because in this situation, the two of them have no face to meet their eldest brother in Hebei. But now they are around
From time to time, only the two of them are left, but there are more than a dozen "seeds" of the Yellow Turban Army, the inheritors who can continue the Taiping Tao tradition.
Zhang Bao looked around at the survivors around him, and they all had a look of hope on their faces. Yes, if there was still a glimmer of hope, who would be willing to rush into the arms of death? So, Zhang Bao understood.
He slowly regained his strength, lifted the barrier, and then ignored the heat wave that hit his face. He drank a bottle of mysterious wine and recovered some of his lost MP. When he felt his body recovered a little, he looked at his third brother solemnly.
Zhang Liang.
"Tell me, third brother, what should we do. You are the commander-in-chief of our Yellow Turban Army. From now on, second brother will also obey your orders, as long as you can lead us all to find a way out. As for that one
Whether there will be sacrifices on the only way to survive, I believe everyone has this awareness." After speaking, Zhang Bao looked around the crowd, and the majesty returned to his face again.
"I am willing to give my last drop of blood for my path to peace." Zhang Bao received a neat answer.
Perhaps everyone hopes to survive when they have a chance to survive, but they will not put their companions in danger for the chance of survival. After all, they are Zhang Jiao's strongest supporters. Perhaps if Guan Hai had not followed Li Shushi
If there are people around him, then he will definitely become one of these people. However, how can Li Shushi spit out the pork that reaches his mouth?
"Then, second brother, please forgive me for being rude. Please ask the second brother and the younger brother to cast spells to summon clay puppets. Part of them will be used to resist the enemies at the two entrances, and the other part will reopen the wooden wall on the north. We will break out to the north. Although the official said that night
How on earth did the army destroy our spells, but I believe that those guys are definitely not ready to destroy the earth puppets now. And ordinary flames are absolutely unable to harm the earth puppets. As for the swamps to the north, we can only bet that such a large number of
The flames dried it up."
After hearing Zhang Liang's order, Zhang Bao thought for a moment, then nodded silently, and then began to make preparations. However, he was only halfway through the preparations. Zhang Bao seemed to have thought of something and raised his head to look at his younger brother.
.
"I would also like to add to the third brother's words. After we escape, we will look for opportunities to get closer to Li Shushi's troops. The eldest brother once said that the child has some abilities that we don't know about, and he is an orthodox member of the immortal sect.
He's much better than the two of us who are half-assed. Maybe not as good as my eldest brother, but even if we can survive, maybe he will have some tricks up his sleeve."
Hearing Zhang Bao's words, Zhang Liang smiled bitterly. In his understanding, Li Shushi might indeed have a chance of survival, but at most it would be similar to his own. If there were only a hundred people left, it would be a miracle.
, so he subconsciously forgot about this power. After all, the smaller the target when escaping, the higher the probability of success.
"Forget it, it's useless to think about it so much. It's better to rush out first and then think about other issues."
Zhang Bao was not annoyed when he saw that his brother did not take his words too seriously. He knew what his brother was thinking, but he was still more superstitious about his brother's judgment than his younger brother's. Zhang Jiao was in his
In his life, he not only plays the role of brother, but also plays the role of father, teacher, and even to a certain extent, Zhang Jiao has become the role of the god he believes in.
It has to be admitted that the bad luck of Zhang Bao and others seems to have ended with the cessation of the Suzaku Heavenly Fire. Zhang Liang's plan was perfectly implemented, and just as Zhang Liang guessed, not only did the swamp not have a drop of water,
Some places are even dry and cracked.
Both the officers and soldiers of Changshe City in front of the stockade and the coalition forces of Cao Cao and Liu Bei behind the stockade were blocked by the raging fire in the stockade. And with the departure of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, the pole had been standing in the center of the stockade.
The handsome flag has also officially completed its mission
His life turned into a ball of flying ashes. The disappearance of Shuai Qi even more confused the officers and soldiers, giving them the illusion that Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang had been buried in the sea of fire. If they did not want to further confirm the identity of the two
If it's a matter of life and death, I'm afraid everyone has already evacuated.
Of course, this kind of doubt did not last long. Those powerful earth puppets had already dispelled the suspicion of the officers and soldiers that Er Zhang was dead. Because according to the intelligence from Hebei, those wooden men and earth puppets had nothing but head-on elimination and water and fire physics.
In addition to the two ways to eliminate them, there is another way to eliminate them, which is to kill the summoner who summoned these undead.
Since these puppets still appear in front of us, it means that at least one of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang is still alive. The desire for the head of the enemy chief made everyone regain their courage. However, the strength of the puppets is really strong.
Especially the scorching temperature on their bodies added a lot of power. The officers and soldiers did not have cold or ice water on their bodies, so it was naturally impossible to give them a fatal blow. Therefore, even if the supreme meritorious service was right in front of them, the officers and soldiers could not do it for a while.
Can't make any progress.
"Wow, it's true that Master Xuanwu's power... Ah Zhi... is extraordinary. It's just that this day is really... Ah Zhi..."
Poor little young lady Li Shushi was walking on the road to retreat north with a big nose and a weak pseudo-mother Liu Meng who was in the same situation. This made Li Shushi unconsciously think of Lin Daiyu. Hey, who is called a pseudo-mother
The name also happens to be very girly.
Although he was still complaining, Li Shushi's appearance seemed to be a bit unflattering. After all, the area outside the camp that was originally full of fire was just for Su Xiaoluoli and Xuanwu to say hello, and the smell of ice and snow made Li Shushi return north.
The road was extremely smooth. So in addition to the more than 20,000 soldiers and horses of his headquarters, Li Shushi also rescued about 10,000 Yellow Turban Army soldiers.
"Qu Shuai, do we need to contact the Yellow Turban Army in other areas?"
Because of his lucky escape, Guan Hai's attitude towards Li Shushi was a little more admiring and awe at this time.
"Forget it except for the direction of the east gate. The Yuzhou Yellow Turban Army already has a tense relationship with us, and the west side needs to resist the possible reinforcements from the government troops from Henan. For us, it is already a luxury to hope that we can evacuate safely.
Already."
Li Shushi was telling the truth, because although they evacuated to the north, they still had to turn back east after walking for a while. After all, Changshe was too close to Yin's territory in Henan, and the Yanzhou governor's tens of thousands of people were intact.
They are also stationed near Yuanwu County in Yin, Henan. Not to mention that there are elite Northern Army soldiers under General He Jin at Hulao Pass.
"According to the book, news just came out that a small team of Yellow Turban Army was found in the southeast direction. It seems that they escaped from the east gate."
At this moment, Lu Bu brought Li Shushi a piece of news that surprised him. Originally, Li Shushi sent scouts to the east gate just to do his best. After all, he had already secretly passed the locations of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang to Huangfu.
Song, so in his opinion, even if Er Zhang was not burned to death, he would be used as a showing off by the wolf-like officers and soldiers. But he did not expect that anyone would escape.
"Second Leader, Third Leader, it's great that you can escape."
Li Shushi had to admit that these two leaders of Taiping Dao were indeed quite powerful. Although they looked exhausted, their faces were burnt by smoke and were unrecognizable, and their faces were much older, they were able to break out of the heavy siege.
However, no matter how you look at it, it is not something that ordinary people can do.
"The book is true. Brother really did not misjudge you. Your potential is really hard to see through..."
Seeing the neat troops behind Li Shushi, Zhang Liang expressed the following emotion. Immediately afterwards, he followed in the footsteps of his second brother and fainted in the arms of the Yellow Turban general who was supporting him.
p.s. The collection has reached 600, and I feel like crying... It's not easy... Real life has made us have nightmares for more than a month, and I have been unable to concentrate when writing. Sometimes I even have nightmares.
I gave up. I am really grateful to the friends who are still supporting us until now. Thank you all. Although the state is still bad, we still try our best. If you think there is something wrong with the article, please correct me.
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