The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 672 Jiaguang opens to Rijinlin (8k chapter)

"Raise your shield!"

A team leader of the Jizhou Army reacted first, raised the curved shield on his left arm, and roared hoarsely.

But the speed of the arrows was so fast, before the team led the words, a large number of arrows rained in hastily.

A large number of feathered arrows fell rapidly from the sky, and the sound of countless piercing air rang in the ears of all the generals of the Jizhou Army at the same time, like a signal to remind them to die.

The sound of arrows piercing the flesh kept ringing. Although most of the soldiers of the Jizhou Army were wearing armor, the conventional armor assigned to ordinary soldiers at this time was only breastplate, with few leg armor and arm armor.

This wave of arrow rain directly made the Jizhou army's pursuit troops, which were quite dense, sparse.

Feather arrows don't have eyes, and apart from the soldiers of the Jizhou Army who were chasing them, many soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were being defeated were also shot to the ground.

Their body armor is worse than that of the Han army, and they don't have shields to cover their bodies. They are in a panic, and all they want is to escape from this place of indecision and escape from this endless purgatory as soon as possible.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The low sound of the horn was quite outstanding among the passionate drums.

The surviving Jizhou army was relentless in fighting, and they quickly retreated to the rear under the call of the horn.

"Array!"

"Raise your shield!"

A series of orders were issued from the Jizhou Army's military formation, and the sound of hurried footsteps sounded and joined together in an instant.

The surviving Jizhou Army soldiers merged into the follow-up Jizhou Army formation that was slowly pressing down.

In a short while, the soldiers of the Jizhou Army who were chasing had rearranged their tight formation.

Although the shouting and killing subsided, the howling did not stop.

The army formation of the Jizhou Army is slowly pressing forward, while the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were defeated in the front are still running backwards. This undoubtedly obscures the sight of the generals of the Jizhou Army. Is there any threat.

"Advance slowly, keep the army formation!"

The front line of the Jizhou Army, as the front line leader gave the order to march, accompanied by waving flags, hundreds of soldiers of the Jizhou Army lined up in a dense formation and slowly advanced forward.

The tower shield soldiers at the front held the tower shields in front, and the tall tower shields covered their bodies tightly, and also covered the bodies of the soldiers in the rear. The sword shield soldiers in the second and third rows also raised their hands. He raised the curved shield in his hand to shield the arrows that might strike from above.

The leader of the Jizhou Army's front line is Su You, the school lieutenant under Yuan Shao's command. He led the cavalry in the Zhangshui battle and had confronted the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army.

It was precisely because Su You had experience in commanding cavalry and confronting the Yellow Turban Army that Tian Feng called Su You from Dongjun.

But in fact, Tian Feng wants Gao Lan and Ju Yi more, but now Gao Lan, Ju Yi and a group of outstanding generals are attacking Hanoi County in Hanoi County, so Tian Feng can only retreat and ask Su You to come support.

Su You rode on the horse and was guarded in the center by a group of guards.

"Step aside."

Su Youce stepped forward immediately, and used his long spear to push away the armored soldiers in front of him.

The army formation of the Jizhou Army had already begun to widen before, and the arrows rained continuously, and they were still firing continuously.

The defeated soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were shot and killed mercilessly on the spot, and only those who fled to the two sides barely survived.

The crowd cleared up and the soldiers collapsed. Only then did Su You see the scene in front of him clearly.

Just above the official road directly in front of them, the Yellow Turban Army formations lined up one after another in a tight formation came into his eyes.

Su You's pupils shrank slightly. He looked at the Yellow Turban Army formation in front of him, and suddenly felt a particularly familiar feeling.

Su You's face twitched involuntarily, the similarity between the Yellow Turban Army in front of him and the Bingzhou Yellow Turban Army in the Zhangshui Battle was too high, and it also brought back that bad memory in his heart.

Not only Suyou, but the battle of Zhangshui, the Yellow Turban Army led by Xu An left an indelible impression on all the Jizhou Army who participated in the battle at that time.

When all the obstacles in front of him dissipated, and when they saw the formation of the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side, there was unavoidable commotion in the formation of the Jizhou Army.

In the Battle of Zhangshui, the fierce offensive of the Yellow Turban Army made all the generals of the Jizhou Army feel terrified.

Su You's first feeling was correct, the army that stood in front of their eyes was indeed deeply related to the Bingzhou Yellow Turban Army.

All this is not an illusion of Su You, this army is called "Wei Shanying".

The soldiers of the Taishan Camp are Lu Sheng's direct line troops. They followed Lu Sheng all the way to battle, tossing in the mountains and rivers. They are the oldest group of old people. In terms of record, they are definitely the strongest among the Taishan Yellow Turban Army. a force of battle.

However, apart from the Taishan Camp, there is another branch of the Taishan Yellow Turban Army, with a total of more than [-] people, which is more than half of the number of the Taishan Camp, but its record is second only to the Taishan Camp, and they are the "Wei Mountain camp".

The soldiers of the Weishan Camp were all selected from young people aged over [-] to about [-] years old. They were organized into an army and trained by the eagle wolf Wei Tiqi who came all the way from Bingzhou as a military instructor.

If Taishan Camp is Lu Sheng's direct lineage, then Weishan Camp is Wang Zhen's direct lineage.

The training received by the soldiers of the Weishan Camp was no different from the training received by Xu An's trilogy. Except for the Weishan Camp, the training of the Taishan Yellow Turban Army, including the Taishan Camp, and other trilogy, the eagle The instructors of the Wolf Guard have made some improvements to suit the local conditions.

Proceed from reality and adapt measures to local conditions. This is what Xu An said the most. The military instructors of the Eagle Wolf Guard were naturally influenced by Xu An.

The military instructors from Bingzhou are responsible for training the military of the Weishan Camp, while Fu Zhu, who floats across the sea from the headquarters of Taipingdao, teaches them knowledge about the world and thoughts about Taipingdao.

From the officers to the ordinary soldiers of the Weishan Camp, they are all young people. Although they have been oppressed by the suffering of life on the ground, they still have a passion for blood. The hope in their hearts has not been shattered by the suffering. Looking forward to the future.

They want to see with their own eyes the world of Huangtian described in the Taiping Sutra, and they are also led forward by the idea of ​​the Great Harmony of the Taiping Dao.

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

Su You's expression changed slightly. Those Yellow Turban soldiers who came from Bingzhou used to shout "Tiger" three times when they were about to fight.

Sure enough, the Yellow Turban Army uttered "Tiger" three times before the battle, which caused a commotion in the Jizhou Army's formation.

Without him, the battle of Zhangshui has left a shadow in the hearts of many Jizhou troops. Facing the Yellow Turban Army in Bingzhou, they naturally have a sense of timidity.

The group of Yellow Turbans in front of them really has the same temperament as the Yellow Turbans in the Battle of Zhangshui.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The sound of war drums sounded, and the military flags of the Jizhou Army were flying. Tian Feng had already issued an order to attack.

Military orders are like a mountain, and those who cannot be ordered to prohibit them will be executed immediately!

No matter how uneasy Su You was, he would never dare to disobey Tian Feng's generals.

"Go on!"

Su You gritted his teeth, raised the spear in his hand, and swung it forward.

"mighty!"

The sound of high-spirited war drums aroused the blood and courage in the hearts of all the generals of the Jizhou Army.

When the military flag moves, thousands of troops move forward.

The military order is like a mountain, and anyone who does not obey the restraint will be executed without mercy!

Under the leadership of Su You, the front line of the Jizhou Army slowly pressed towards the army line of the Wei Shanying.

A flash of lightning appeared in an instant, illuminating the entire sky as bright as day in an instant.

"Boom--"

The muffled thunder exploded, and the rumbling thunder rolled from the side of the Yellow Turban Army's formation.

Su You's mind vibrated slightly, and the thunder rang out continuously.

Lightning and thunder are divine power!
Above the sky, it seems that the god in charge of thunder and lightning is beating drums to cheer for the Taishan Yellow Turban Army!

Dark clouds were densely covered, and the clouds covered the sun, Su You's eyes were dim, and the dense dark clouds wrapped the sky like a thick black woolen blanket.

Su You involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the originally high-spirited sound of the drums behind him seemed to become muffled, no longer as high-spirited as before.

How can the sound of the drums of war in the world be compared with the mighty power of that day?
"go ahead!"

The military order has not changed, no matter how fearful it is, the soldiers in the front line of the Jizhou Army can't stop their progress.

There was constant thunder ahead, but it wouldn't kill him immediately.

And once he stopped, Judge Qu Zhong's ring-shouldered knife had already reached his neck without the need for the supervisory team behind him to do anything.

No one dared to retreat, no one dared to stop their steps.

The soldiers in the front line of the Jizhou Army continued to advance.

"Boom--"

Louder thunder came from the direction of the Yellow Turban Army formation.

"Boom, rumble, rumble——"

Then continuous thunderclaps sounded from all directions one after another.

In the sky, dark clouds are churning, and it seems that there are thousands of black dragons riding the clouds and fog on them, tossing rivers and seas, which is very terrifying.

"go ahead!"

The shouts of the officers of the Jizhou Army seemed extremely small amidst the rolling thunder.

Although the soldiers of the Jizhou Army must keep advancing due to military orders, their advancing speed has involuntarily slowed down, and it is getting slower and slower.

Huanghuang Tianwei, that is the mighty force from heaven and earth.

Tian Feng's face was serious. He rode a war horse and led a group of generals to stand on the mound. He heard and saw more than ordinary soldiers.

Along the way, there have been dark clouds for several days, and there have been several rains during the period, but it was not too heavy. Although it caused some troubles for the march, overall, the rain was helping them.

It was precisely because of the muddy road that they were able to catch up with the rear team of the Taishan Yellow Turban Army at this time.

The Taishan Yellow Turban Army arranged several times to block, relying on the terrain to hinder the advance of the Jizhou Army, which was very annoying.

Chasing all the way to the junction of Qi State and Beihai State, in fact, Tian Feng has already developed a love for Lu Sheng, a general of the Yellow Turban Army with a humble background.

After defeating the Taishan Yellow Turban Army, he did not plan to kill all the Yellow Turban Army like Huang Fusong. He wanted to recruit Lu Sheng and surrender the more than [-] Taishan Yellow Turban Army.

But if you want to take down the Taishan Yellow Turban Army, the first thing to do is to defeat them!
"Send the order down!"

Tian Feng rode his horse and raised his whip, turned around, faced the group of generals who were following behind, and ordered loudly.

"After a heavy rain, the road is muddy, and the Taishan moth thief will definitely have no escape, and it will be difficult to make an inch!"

"This storm is God's help for our army!"

In the blink of an eye, Tian Feng had already thought of a way to deal with it.

Tian Feng's words infected everyone. They were shocked by the supreme power of the sky, but Tian Feng's words were impassioned and convincing, which made people want to be convinced involuntarily.

Tian Feng was indeed right. Since the wind and rain, the road must be muddy. The Taishan Yellow Turban Army is supporting the old and the young, and men and women are mixed. It will drag down half of the Taishan Yellow Turbans.

The only way to continue marching is to set up camp and wait for the heavy rain to pass.

Tian Feng's words were passed down level by level, and spread to each part and song.

His words finally played a certain role. The Jizhou army's morale eased a little, and the soldiers in the front line relaxed a little when they heard the military order passed down.

The originally deafening sound of thunder now sounded like it was not beating the drums for the Yellow Turbans to help them fight, but to cheer them up again.

"mighty!"

A group of generals of the Jizhou Army raised their courage, looked forward, and continued to press forward slowly.

……

"Boom--"

The thunder roared, rolling in.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

Wang Zhen raised his head and looked up at the cloudy sky.

Above the sky, dark clouds came across.

Under the sky, countless soldiers of the Jizhou Army will slowly approach.

The thunder that kept ringing seemed to turn into heavy hammers one after another, hitting his chest violently, causing his chest to vibrate unceasingly, and his eardrums trembling unceasingly.

The pitch-black sky made Wang Zhen's heart icy cold.

They can block the official road, build a city wall with flesh and blood, block the enemy's sharp blades, block the enemy's arrows, block the enemy's path forward, and use their flesh and blood to buy time for the people who are walking behind them.

But they couldn't weave a canopy to block the rain that was about to pour.

Wind and rain are not uncommon weather in summer, and even heavy rain and torrential rain are not fatal in normal times, but now more than [-] Yellow Turban Army of Mount Tai are being transferred.

Under such circumstances, a large-scale wind and rain is undoubtedly a disaster.

It can be said that what determines whether the Taishan Yellow Turban Army can escape is not how long they can persist here, but the scale of the storm.

It is not human power that determines the life and death of the Yellow Turban Army in Mount Tai.

It's God's will...

Just when Wang Zhen's heart was cold, a whisper suddenly sounded in his ears...

That is the scripture recorded in the Taiping Jing.

"Heaven and earth have their own divine treasures, all of them have their own gods and spirits, which follow the five behaviors and forms, and rise and fall with the qi of the four seasons..."

Wang Zhen stopped raising his head, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

"The heavens and the earth have their own treasures, and all have their own gods and spirits."

Just as Wang Zhen moved, more voices gathered together, and they repeated the previous whisper.

"Follow the five behaviors, rise and fall with the four seasons..."

Then, more voices joined in, and the chanting became louder.

"Being the envoy of the heaven and the earth, to become the people and all things. Between the yin and yang of the heaven and the earth, there is no one who is born by virtue..."

Three thousand soldiers of the Weishan Battalion opened their mouths in unison, reciting this excerpt from the Taiping Sutra.

"Those who get what they want can see it immediately; if they don't get the main idea, they don't have a door to know..."

Wang Zhen's figure vibrated slightly, looking around at the people around him, a surge of heat involuntarily rose from his chest.

"Those who can open up the universal will be lucky, and they can get rid of the sickness and evil between the heaven and the earth and people..."

"Those who don't know the great law, the gods can't get emptiness, and emptiness."

Three thousand soldiers of the Weishan Battalion recited the scriptures in the Taiping Sutra in unison, and their voices all gathered together, like the voices of heaven.

The fairy sounds are endless, even the rumbling thunder can't cover up the sound of chanting.

Three thousand soldiers of the Weishan Battalion recited the scriptures devoutly, and the different voices of the three thousand Taoists blended together perfectly, as if there were gods whispering in the sky.

The scriptures seemed to contain a certain kind of magical power, and as the sound of chanting the scriptures sounded, the flames in the hearts of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who had lost all fighting spirit were ignited again.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who had fled in a hurry and collapsed under the attack of the Jizhou Army miraculously regrouped without the command of any general.

Although the army array they lined up was messy, crooked, and crude, they
The sound of chanting not only affected the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, but also the soldiers of the Jizhou Army who were slowly pressing down.

Da Yin Xisheng.

If you don't hear it, it's called Xi, and you can't hear it.

If there is sound, there will be points, and if there are points, there will be no palace but business.

Dividing can't unify the crowd, so those who have a voice are not big voices.

The sound of drums, trumpets, shouts of killing, etc. on the battlefield, in addition to the role of orders, also has the effect of boosting prestige.

Husband war, courage also.

When the two armies are fighting, the comparison is the command of the general, the armament of the army, and the quality of the soldiers, but the morale of the army is more of a comparison.

Wang Zhen looked around, the thunder was rolling, and the sound of Taoism echoed around the beam.

The soldiers of the Jizhou Army were only fifty steps away from them.

"put!"

In the formation of the two armies, a large number of crossbows were activated, and a large number of bowstrings were pulled apart, shooting out towards the opponent's formation.

Just as the rain of arrows from the two armies flew up, the whole world suddenly lit up, and several bolts of lightning flashed across the sky.

Then above the sky, countless thunders exploded at the same time.

"This storm, thunder and lightning is Huangtian Shenwei!"

Wang Zhen's eyes were blazing, and he was no longer afraid. His face was red, his right hand was raised high, and his voice was hoarse.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand, obey the sky and follow the righteousness, and enjoy peace!"

"Raise your shield!!!"

"Great gun!!!"

"Let all the people in the world see the might of my army, Huang Tian!"

Wang Zhen's voice was loud, and the thunder from above the sky did not cover up his voice.

As soon as the voice fell, shouts like a tsunami of mountains and tsunami swarmed from all directions, and with the thunder, they swept away like huge waves of the Jizhou Army in front of them.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Rumble rumble——"

"Wow——"

The torrential rain poured down like pillars, suddenly pouring down from the sky to the ground.

The sky was still dark, but in the sight of all the Jizhou soldiers, the yellow cloth on the heads of the three thousand yellow scarf soldiers who were lying on the official road seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.

Even though the rain wetted the yellow scarves on their heads, it did not dim the color, but made the yellow scarves on their heads more eye-catching.

"Rumble rumble——"

Above the sky, the thunder continued.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Under the sky, drums kept beating.

"At all costs, defeat this team of moth thieves, and don't give them a chance to recover!"

The heavy rain was like a pillar, Tian Feng stood upright in the rain, his eyes were cold, the rain flowed down the rim of his helmet, and the cold rain wetted his shirt, but none of this made Tian Feng feel the slightest bit of flinching meaning.

"Order logistics, let them prepare hot soup, clean clothes, and speed up camping..."

Tian Feng quickly issued an order. This storm not only attacked the Taishan Yellow Turban Army, but also them.

When the soldiers fight, their blood surges, and the cold rain pours on them. If they are not fully prepared after retreating from the battle, then I am afraid that they will fall ill in the barracks tomorrow. At that time, let alone chase, they will fall ill The army pawns are a problem.

So Tian Feng immediately issued an order to order the rest of the soldiers to take shelter from the rain, leaving only the soldiers who needed to be used.

Under the command of Tian Feng, the Jizhou army set up a simple barracks very early. There were early signs that the storm was about to hit, and Tian Feng naturally made preparations.

The heavy rain caused all the bows and crossbows to lose their original aim, and also made those crossbows almost useless.

Bows and crossbows can indeed shoot in the heavy rain, but under the action of rain, the bow strings cannot be used too many times at all, and the bow strings soaked by rain will be scrapped immediately after the battle.

But now no one is stingy and cherishes the bows and crossbows in their hands, including the Yellow Turban Army who always regards arms as more important than their lives. No one cares about the service life of the bows and crossbows. They just keep shooting and aiming at each other Shooting arrows, wanting to completely overwhelm the opponent and drive out all the opponents.

Wang Zhen did not go to take shelter from the rain, nor did he give orders to let others take shelter from the rain.

All of them were ready to die.

On the official road, the soldiers of the Jizhou Army continued to charge towards the formation formed by the Yellow Turban Army amidst the sound of drums and thunder.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Guard Mountain Battalion lined up in a tight formation, relying on the crude stronghold established on the official road to resist the attack of the Jizhou Army tenaciously.

Don't give up an inch, fight for an inch of land.

Blood and rain mixed together and flowed to the ground.

The ground was almost stained red with blood, and the breath was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The heavy rain continued, and the drums of war continued.

The soldiers of the Jizhou Army frantically launched an attack on the Yellow Turban Army of Mount Tai, over and over again, but they were still unable to defeat the three thousand Yellow Turban Army who were on the official road.

"mighty!"

Hundreds of Jizhou troops attacked again with overwhelming force.

The Jizhou army's offensive is like a tide, and the wave after wave seems to never stop.

Wang Zhen stood in the front line. He was originally surrounded by a group of personal guards, but his tall banner became the focus of the Jizhou Army.

Under the continuous offensive of the Jizhou Army, the army formation that originally stood in front of Wang Zhen had already been defeated, and the guards beside Wang Zhen suffered heavy casualties.

"Qianhu, Jizhou's army is powerful, why not temporarily avoid its edge, retreat a little, mobilize the army to encircle and kill, and then regain the position?!"

A general of the Yellow Turban Army held Wang Zhen's arm to prevent Wang Zhen from rushing forward.

The current situation is extremely dangerous, and Wang Zhendu already needs to raise his sword to go into battle, and kiss Shi Shishi.

"Death and life are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky!"

Wang Zhen turned his head and glared, scolding.

"Huang Tian's emissary, how could anyone be greedy for life and fear death?!"

"Qianhu is the chief general. If he dies, our army will be scattered. Who will replace Qianhu and command the army?! Qianhu should retreat thirty steps and command the army from the position of the central army. !"

The Sima of the Yellow Turban Army was very anxious and begged loudly.

"At this point in the scuffle, the wind and rain are so heavy, how can the command say it?!"

Wang Zhen backed away a little, but he didn't retreat further.

"I have already handed over the matter of command to the battalion officer of Weishan Battalion."

"My duty is to guard this place!"

"Look around here, have you forgotten their choice? Do you think that if I really die here and bring down the flag, the army will really disperse?"

The rain dripped from Wang Zhen's robe, and Wang Zhen laughed happily.

The Sima of the Yellow Turban Army looked around, seeing countless waving khaki banners in front of his eyes, everyone's faces were extremely solemn, and everyone's eyes were extremely firm.

How could such an army collapse?

To stay, as the army in the rear is not forced, but the result of everyone's vote.

On the day of parting from Lu Sheng, Wang Zhen rode his horse and swung his whip, shouting angrily.

Let a group of soldiers of the Weishan camp make a choice, if they are willing to follow him and stay as the army, the latter will bare their left arm, and if they are not willing to follow him, the latter will bare their right arm.

The soldiers of the Sanqianwei Mountain Battalion did not hesitate, and all of them bared their left arms.

The drums sounded like thunder, and the Jizhou army rushed forward again.

"die!"

A Han army commander stepped forward.

A ring-headed knife cut through the rain curtain, and slashed towards Wang Zhen with a sharp drink.

Wang Zhen snorted coldly, his eyes sharpened sharply, his shoulders sank in one breath, and he suddenly slammed into the Han army commander.

The head of the Han army did not expect Wang Zhen to charge directly at all, and he was not afraid of being cut by the ring head knife at all.

"clang!"

But after hearing the sound of a golden sword colliding, the ring-head knife in the hand of the commander of the Han army slashed at Wang Zhen's body, but it failed to break through the armor, but only cut off a few ropes tied on the armor.

But everything stopped here. The chief of the Han army was knocked to the ground by Wang Zhen, and he felt a heavy hammer hit his chest, and he lost consciousness at that time.

Then two long spears were stretched out quickly, immediately ending his life.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A sound of heavy footsteps suddenly came from the right side. Wang Zhen instinctively felt something was wrong, and the alarm sounded loudly in his heart. He lowered his head subconsciously, and a big halberd swung across his head suddenly with the sound of howling wind.

Wang Zhen took a closer look, and his pupils involuntarily dilated a little.

A Jizhou army general dressed in heavy armor and holding a black iron halberd suddenly slashed at him.

The two guards beside Wang Zhen wanted to stop them, but the military academy's iron halberd swung open and closed, killing the two guards on the spot.

Then the halberd still had momentum, and the Jizhou army general lifted it up again and slammed it at Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen's heart was beating wildly, but his mind was extremely clear.

An inch is short and an inch is dangerous, in the blink of an eye, Wang Zhen's figure is like an agile cheetah, passing along the halberd.

Wang Zhen's speed was astonishingly fast, and the general of the Jizhou Army had no time to retract his halberd.

"puff--"

A wind sounded.

The figure of the general of the Jizhou Army froze slightly, and his angry eyes suddenly became hollow.

Blood mist gushed out, and the burly figure of the Jizhou army general fell to the ground.

Wang Zhen slowly raised his head and looked forward.

The soldiers of the Jizhou Army in the front did not decrease by half because of the continuous killing, but more and more. Countless fiery red banners fluttered in the wind and rain...

The soldiers of the Weishan Battalion lacked weapons. Even though they were courageous and determined to die, they still fell one by one.

The soldiers of the Jizhou Army are gathering more and more...

……

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I don't know how long the fight has been, Wang Zhen doesn't know how many enemies he killed, and he doesn't know how many wounds he has on his body.

He only felt that his vision became more and more blurred, and his body became lighter and lighter.

The heavy rain had already stopped, and the shouts of killing had also gradually stopped.

Wang Zhen raised his head in confusion, he wanted to see everything in front of him clearly, but his eyes were bright red, with only a little light seeping out from the outside world.

Wang Zhen raised his hand and wiped away the blood in front of his eyes with his sleeve.

He finally saw everything around him clearly.

There were corpses under his feet.

There are soldiers of the Jizhou Army and soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

The corpses formed a hillock under his feet, and he stood in the middle of the hillock.

All around were the spearmen of the Jizhou army. They raised their spears and surrounded him in the center, but no one dared to step forward.

The confusion in Wang Zhen's eyes slowly dissipated, and his mind gradually became clear.

It is now the third day.

The generals under his command have been sparsely killed, and the cavalry of the Jizhou Army broke through their formation.

They were divided, and then bit by bit by the Jizhou Army, there was nothing they could do...

Relying on the simple camp and the simple facilities, they successfully blocked the advance of more than [-] Jizhou soldiers on the official road.

The devastation did not make Wang Zhen feel uncomfortable, but he felt refreshed.

Three days is enough.

Enough for Lu Sheng to bring Taishan's Yellow Turban Army through Pingshou City, enough for them to join the Yingzhou Army...

His mission has been completed.

"Death and life are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky..."

Wang Zhen raised the Yanling Saber in his hand.

The long wind whistled, and there seemed to be a fairy sound echoing in the sky, guiding him to ride the wind.

"Heaven and earth have their own divine treasures, all of them have their own gods and spirits, which follow the five behaviors and forms, and rise and fall with the qi of the four seasons..."

Wang Zhen put the Yanling knife on his neck, looked up at the blue sky, and murmured.

Blood slowly dripped down the blade of the Yanling Saber.

"Being the envoy of the heaven and the earth, to make all things of the people. Between the yin and yang of the heaven and the earth, there is nothing that cannot be born by its virtue."

"If you get the idea, you can see it right away; if you don't get the main idea, you can't know it."

"Those who can open up the universal will be lucky, and they can get rid of the sickness and evil between the heaven and the earth and people."

"Those who don't know the great law, the gods can't get emptiness, and emptiness."

　Taishan Yellow Turban chapter, the end

　　
　
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