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95. The End of Blood (Part 2)

"Something's wrong, something's really wrong. Order the troops, tell them to stop."

Han Zhong, who felt something strange as he rode on his horse, finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and ordered the guards around him to stop the troops. Although there was a high possibility of officers and soldiers driving him away from the rear, compared to the front,

Due to the unsettling danger, Han Zhong would rather face the known officers and soldiers in the rear. What's more, his scouts also conveyed information about the suspicious whereabouts of the officers and soldiers in the rear.

"What's going on with that guy Han Zhong? Why did he suddenly stop doing something? Doesn't he know that he only has a chance if we join forces together?"

Zhao Hong, who was secretly hiding among the Yellow Turban Army, heard the report from his subordinates and immediately cursed. In his opinion, Han Zhong was obviously planning to use his own army as bait, and then he, Han Zhong, took advantage behind. This made

He was extremely unhappy.

However, the number of troops who followed Han Zhong to stop was only 30,000 to 40,000. This number was far from being crippling for the Yellow Turban Army, which numbered more than 200,000. Obviously, most people were still willing to fight with them.

A large force attacks together. After all, humans are social animals. When facing an unknown crisis, we still give priority to hugging together for warmth.

However, the impact of Han Zhong's actions was far from being as simple as Zhao Hong imagined. At least some of the more thoughtful guys had begun to doubt whether the entire Yellow Turban Army really had any hope of survival if they charged forward like this.

"Brother, that guy Han Zhong has led his men to a stop. That guy's mind is always active. I'm afraid he is thinking of some crooked idea, or he senses some danger and plans to escape on his own. Brother, we

You also need to make more preparations.”

Sun Zhong's younger brother, Sun Xia, kept talking next to his elder brother, but Sun Zhong had great trust in his younger brother who had always been his "think tank", and he also knew that his younger brother was for his own good, but he was more

What is clear is that he is not as quick-thinking as Han Zhong, and he is not as outstanding in martial arts as Zhao Hong and has many capable men, so even if he really has to act alone, he is not sure. So for him, the best way is

Just take one step at a time.

"Report... report to the commander-in-chief. The officers and soldiers in front suddenly disappeared. The brothers searched for them for a long time but couldn't find them."

It stands to reason that the speed of the lightly-armed archers and the Yellow Turban Army who have almost no equipment for protection can be said to be half a pound to eight liang. Even if there are a few mounted warriors, the speed of the entire team will not be the same.

There is no possibility of promotion, not to mention that Liu Bei and Li Zhuo are just two commanders, and their profession has nothing to do with archers.

But such a group of people disappeared under the eyes of a group of Yellow Turbans, the only scout who had the opportunity to ride a horse except the general. This made these Yellow Turbans, who were basically hunters in the mountains, very confused.

But what they didn't notice was that the land they passed and the scenery they saw seemed to have a very similar feeling. At the same time, the originally blue sky had gradually been dyed with a light milky white color.

Perhaps they had had a trace of doubt in their minds, but this doubt had disappeared without a trace when they saw their coach Zhao Hong. The only thing left was the extreme concern for Liu Bei who disappeared inexplicably.

The army was puzzled. "My dear nephew, it seems that your skills are no less than those of your master."

At this time, there were not many people left around Zhu Jun. He stood side by side on a small hill with a young man in ordinary clothes, looking at the Yellow Turban Army from a distance as they continued to advance to one place. But what was surprising was that, You can only see the Yellow Turban Army constantly entering, but no one has come out of the obvious exit, as if it is a bottomless pit.

"General, I'm so impressed. I've just reached the third level of my master's strength. Maybe I'm not even as good as Zhang Jiao's two brothers. However, after a series of recent battles, I've gained a lot of understanding. Many of the obscure and difficult knowledge passed down by my master have now gained a lot of clarity. I think I would like to thank the general for providing me with this opportunity."

If you observe carefully, this young man is clearly the young man who helped Cao Cao cross the border of Nanyang and later appeared next to Xu Shao. Now he is by Zhu Jun's side again, and he seems to have participated in some of Zhu Jun's actions. .

"Huh?" The young man looked at a Yellow Turban Army team in the distance with some surprise. Not only did this team of about 30,000 people not enter the mountain road that seemed to be a bottomless pit, but Withdrew towards Wancheng.

"General...those people...can we still carry out our plan?"

"No need, there was no perfect plan in the first place, so this fish that slipped through the net is not a big deal. I hope they don't retreat towards Wancheng, otherwise, that little naughty guy Li Shushi will clean up the mess for us. Hum~ Dang I wonder what that little naughty guy is thinking? I gave it to him because he wanted to go north to resist the barbarians."

Zhu Jun looked at the awakened troops with a smile. Originally, in his plan, even if he besieged the enemy, he would have to face a desperate attack before the enemy ran out of food, so it was within the acceptable range to let go of some troops. within.

"Is Li Shushi? He is indeed a mysterious figure. Even the master is very interested in him. However, there are some benefits in Wancheng. This army does not necessarily have to go to Wancheng to die. .”

Young people are still young people after all. Although they usually look like a fairy, they are still a curious baby in essence.

"Haha, look at those Yellow Turbans fleeing for their lives in light clothing. In addition to carrying weapons, I'm afraid they only have food. Even if some greedy people carry some treasures on them, it's only a small part, and the rest are all It's kept in Wancheng. Okay, now is not the time to discuss this kind of issue, we should get started."

"Yes, I understand." Hearing Zhu Jun's order, the young man didn't take it seriously. Anyway, for him, it was just a small attack of his curiosity, and he would not envy Li Shushi to the end. How much wealth he has gained. For him, his greatest pleasure is to understand the knowledge passed down to him by his teacher and be able to apply it.

The young man slowly came to an open space, in which a huge Tai Chi array had been drawn. The complicated stripes surrounded the pair of yin and yang fish, giving people a mysterious feeling at first sight.

"Things that are scarier than blood, things that are bluer than the sky, things that are brighter than the sun, things that are darker than dusk, appear in the flow of time. In the name of the greatness of nature, I Swear in this heaven and earth to gather the power of heaven and earth to all the foolish things that stand in my way, and grant them an equal fate."

With a loud noise, a thick layer of fog appeared in the place that originally seemed like a bottomless pit. Then, a dazzling pattern appeared in the sky, and the light emitted by the pattern was difficult to see directly. Then, The pattern like a small sun rolled down and fell into the layers of mist, as if it were like the setting sun.

And as layers of fog blocked the light, the people hiding outside had the opportunity to focus their eyes again on the place where the miracle happened. Then, they were all shocked at the same time.

As the fog gradually dissipated, everyone saw a huge building complex. One after another, stone pillars seemed to stand randomly and randomly. However, if you look closely, there seemed to be some hidden pattern between them, which made people feel uncomfortable. I got lost in it without even realizing it.

Although the fog outside the stone pillar group has dissipated, there is still a smoke-filled appearance inside, as if the stone pillar group is an independent space, and the smoke is a wall that isolates the inner and outer spaces.

"Okay, General, my work is over. Now it depends on the performance of your subordinates, General."

The young man gave a gentle salute to Zhu Jun, and then left the hill where he was with a relaxed look, not caring about Zhu Jun's opinion at all, although Zhu Jun was still somewhat immersed in the shock just now.

Of course, if Li Shushi or Lu Bu were standing here, these two guys would definitely shout: "The Eight Formation Diagram, what a BT Eight Formation Diagram. As expected, people will die when compared with others, and they will be thrown away when comparing goods."

"Kill!" The sudden deafening cry of killing pulled Zhu Jun out of his shock. Then, slightly embarrassed, he was relieved to see that the two troops had rushed towards the building according to the route they had ordered before. A huge picture of eight formations. Looking at the flags, it is clear that they are Sun Jian and Liu Bei's men.

After all, after experiencing the test of the sky-burning fire of Suzaku, coupled with their outstanding personal qualifications, the two heroes who dominated the late Eastern Han Dynasty were the first to come to their senses. The two of them looked at the huge eight-story building with a strange atmosphere. They knew that they had experts to help them. Faced with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could the two of them let it go.

Moreover, due to the deliberate guidance of young people, the Yellow Turban Army in the Eight Formations can now be said to be extremely miserable.

Not only did no one get some treatment or buffs like the rabbits who were hit by Li Shushi's Eight Formations, but their combat effectiveness was not affected and actually increased. Instead, they all suffered serious blows.

If you can survive with a few debuffs, then those who are poisoned by the poisonous smoke rising from the earth into a puddle of green water or are smashed into meat patties by falling rocks from the sky can be said to be in bad luck.

To make matters worse, due to the inexplicable and devastating blow they suffered, the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers was severely damaged and reached a very low level. Those who witnessed the horrific death of their comrades not far away The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army almost had a mental breakdown. The cries, shouts, curses and prayers caused the Yellow Turban Army, which originally had nearly 200,000 soldiers, to fall into complete chaos.

Can such a Yellow Turban Army withstand the attack of the official army? The answer is obviously no.

Facing the officers and soldiers who entered the Bagua formation on the correct route, the Yellow Turban Army was like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, so plump but so pitiful.

"Finally, it's over..."

Although he couldn't see the tragic scene below, Zhu Jun, who already knew the result, couldn't help but close his eyes.


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