The battle situation took a turn for the worse, and the Han navy suddenly turned around. Liu Xie's face was full of panic, and he was completely panicked.
Gan Ning is the absolute core of the Jinfan Army. Once he loses, the Jinfan Army suddenly becomes a mess. How can it compete with the Han Navy?
Zhou Yu's expression remained calm.
Although the traitors from Shuijing Academy were following the prince, and Gan Ning was defeated so quickly and miserably, beyond expectations, the battle was not over yet.
"Your Highness, don't be surprised, we haven't lost yet!"
Zhou Yu held the Huaiyin Sword in his hand and watched coldly as the Han navy took advantage of the victory to pursue and defeat the Jinfan army. It was not until the navy began to inspect the spoils of war proudly that he pointed his finger slowly.
Suddenly, the second army appeared.
With a yellow turban on his head and a deep breath, he is the remnant of the Yellow Turban, and he is the best among the best.
At that time, the Yellow Turban Army spread across eight continents in the world, with over 100 million followers, ranging from commanders to generals, and hundreds of strong men in the Unparalleled Realm. In less than half a year of countering the rebellion, the number of people killed in the battle was actually very few, only about a hundred.
One percent, and the rest were reduced.
The officials forced the people to rebel. Since His Highness the Crown Prince punished the eunuchs and purged the officials, although the people's hearts and minds did not immediately change, the people had hope and most of the Yellow Turbans lived peacefully.
However, there are always those who are ambitious and dream of becoming a lord or a general, only to be dismissed from their job as idlers. They become resentful and plot to rebel again.
These people are now gathered here.
"not good!"
When the remnants of the Yellow Turbans appeared, the Han navy, which thought victory was in sight, made a commotion.
Not only is the Yellow Turban making a comeback, but what is even more terrifying is that what these people are riding on are countless huge water beasts.
"Have you finally put all the trump cards in Overseas Immortal Road that were useless last time?"
On the dragon boat, Gu Cheng looked at Finding Nemo.
Giant fish are riding the waves, rising and falling in the Yellow River. They are all huge in size, and some are even comparable to ordinary small islands. When they surface, the feeling of oppression is simply overwhelming.
On the giant whale in the center, there are dozens of people standing, headed by the former Fangqu Commandery, with Chu Yan standing in the middle.
He had a dark and resolute face, a tall and strong figure, and with a majestic and domineering air, he raised his arms and said word by word: "You only have one chance! If you sink the dragon boat, it doesn't matter whether the prince lives or lives! Princes, generals, and ministers would rather have the guts!"
"I'd rather have the seed!"
"I'd rather have the seed!"
Everyone agreed with a bang, their eyes filled with enthusiasm and blood.
In the past, even if the Yellow Turban Army swept across the world, they had no chance to threaten the Han Dynasty's True Dragon Emperor. But now that the prince is seeking his own death and leaving Luoyang, don't blame them for taking advantage of the opportunity to imitate Zhang Liang's attack on the Qin Dynasty and leave his name in the annals of history.
"Your Highness!"
Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the dragon boat generals changed.
This army of alien beasts is different from the Jinfan Army.
Alien beasts are different from humans. Their bodies are too huge. Even if they don't have any magical powers, they will be unable to bear the weight if they just bump into them!
In order to eliminate evil, the Han navy has been scattered and cannot be assembled in a short time. If they are hit head-on by the opponent, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"It is indeed difficult to cross the Yellow River and the Yangtze River. In the future, I will build a flying fairy dragon boat, which can go up to heaven and earth, and reach everywhere!"
Gu Cheng was so free that he even had time to think about the future and clapped his hands leisurely.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
"Heavenly Master Dao Zhang Lu is here, who dares to act wild!"
When the transmitted light burst out from the sky one after another, the confidence on Zhou Yu's face finally solidified.
The Way of the Heavenly Master in Sichuan!
How could it appear here?
This did not happen suddenly. Ever since Gu Cheng left the capital, Zhang Lu had been ordered to bring the elite of the sect to guard him. Now it was his turn to appear. He could no longer hold back, and he opened his mouth and swung two sword rays.
The light shines on the bullfighting, the Dharma elephant is male and female, it points to the sky and the evil star disappears, and the thunder is summoned and the purple lightning flies up. It is the killing weapon given by Taishang Laojun, the male and female sword that kills evil in three or five steps.
"Destroy!"
As the male and female swords came out, the 50,000 Taoist soldiers who appeared with Zhang Lu also wielded their swords at the same time. Swish, swish, swish, countless tempered flying swords turned into a raging tide of swords, advancing together, with dazzling brilliance and awe-inspiring power. Just one of them would kill them if they met each other.
The army of alien beasts was overwhelmed.
"No!"
Amidst the shrill screams that shook the earth, surging waves of anger spread out in all directions, and the body of the largest whale suddenly collapsed and scattered, turning into countless pieces of meat, flying and exploding.
For a moment, the Yellow River was like a brilliant meteor shower, and the head of the Yellow Turban remnant standing on it was no longer visible.
A decisive blow!
"Cut again!"
Zhang Lu, who regained the power of Tianshi Dao, was full of energy and renewed his sword, determined to eliminate all evil.
As a religious force, he dealt with the Yellow Turban Army Taiping Tao with great ease. What made the remnants of the Yellow Turbans most dizzy was that the 50,000 Taoist troops led by Zhang Lu were surprisingly cultivated by Zhang Jiao with great effort, and were eventually taken away by the imperial court.
soldiers.
When the screams and cries of strange beasts echo one after another on the Yellow River, and the water surface is completely dyed red with blood, this is truly using one's own spear and attacking one's own shield!
"Walk!"
It was true that the situation was over. Without another word, Zhou Yu grabbed Liu Xie's shoulders and was about to teleport him with the power of the Huaiyin Sword.
But the dragon boat had already arrived, and Gu Cheng stood on the bow, overlooking the small and slightly different warship, his aura locked.
The Huaiyin Sword was forged by Han Xin in the past. It was integrated into the holy way of the military strategist. It has the ability to teleport armies, which is truly unbelievable.
Even in this world's battlefield, military strength is no longer the main factor that determines victory or defeat, but if used well, it can still be unpredictable.
Gu Cheng is determined to get this mysterious weapon.
Of course, the fate of the Soldier Saint Han Xin was agreeable to everyone. The Mysterious Weapon Spirit definitely resisted the Han royal family and would rather assist the Shuijing Baqi than be used by the Han Dynasty.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful the mysterious weapon is, Zhou Yu is only in the unparalleled third level. When both the Jinfan and Yellow Turban armies were defeated, they were already weak.
When Zhou Yu felt the pressure of the heaven-locking force and knew that he could never escape, he held Liu Xie's shoulders and stared at him deeply.
This glance contained thousands of words and countless emotions. Liu Xie's eyes immediately became moist, and he was then sent into the cabin.
The prince, who was mixed with ordinary warriors, was struck by the aftermath of the confrontation with the mysterious weapon, and was quickly seriously injured, but he finally caught a chance and escaped.
Before sinking into the water, what he saw was Zhou Yu resolutely facing the prince's clutches that filled the world.
Gudu! Gudu! Gudu!
After drinking a lot of water from the Yellow River, Liu Xie was finally washed to the shore when it was bright and clear.
Overnight, 100,000 coalition troops disappeared into thin air.
He was so distraught that he could hardly get up.
But at this moment, Linghu Qianhuan's flow began to shine, and a gentle power poured into his heart.
That’s the feeling of a father!
Liu Xie clenched his fists and raised his arms.
Yes, can't give up!
Although the current prince is unstoppable, he also has a righteous destiny.
Just imagine that Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, also escaped death several times at the hands of Xiang Yu and finally achieved great success?
Liu Xie cheered up and followed the guidance of the mask to touch the shore.
But the injury was too serious after all. He had not yet reached the unparalleled state and could not be suppressed at all. When he was about to collapse, he vaguely saw an old man carrying a green bag passing by in the distance.