Mythic Three Kingdoms: My Entry Infinitely Improves

"boom!"

Qin Yu held the iron whip in his hand, and he was twenty or thirty feet away from the city gate, so he waved his hand and threw the iron whip directly.

No one expected that Qin Yu would use such a method.

It was as if no one would have imagined that he could break open the city gate by himself.

The iron whip wrapped in the vitality in his body made a whistling sound.

In just an instant, it landed on the city gate.

Accompanied by a bang.

The thick city gate that was originally shrouded in clouds.

It was like an ordinary wooden door that was kicked open from the outside by the bully Qin Yu.

"This……"

Zhang Mancheng, Han Zhong, Sun Xia and others petrified on the spot.

Where have they seen this method?

Originally, I thought about taking people to fight the city wall with their lives.

As a result, the extremely thick city gate was broken open like this?
Is this reasonable?

This is very unreasonable!
But the fact is that it appeared in front of them.

Not only them.

The Yellow Turban Army, who was about to rush up to fight with the people who were shouting to kill before, seemed to be strangled by the neck.

There was no sound for a while.

But their silence was short-lived.

After Zhang Mancheng's tiger roar.

The shouts of killing, which were twice as strong as before, sounded like a tsunami.

This boosted morale to the limit.

As for the clouds condensed by these yellow scarf soldiers, they are almost condensed into solid bodies.

Such a tyrannical Yunqi, if he is not a veteran of many battles, it is absolutely impossible to have this kind of determination.

But now this kind of cloud is so real in front of everyone.

Compared with these Yellow Turbans.

The defenders in Luoyang City have not recovered their senses until now.

"The city is broken before we even start?"

"This is the end??"

"Am I dreaming?"

When they watched the Yellow Turban Army not far away start rushing towards the direction of Luoyang City.

For a moment, everyone's faces were ashen.

They are also not regular troops.

These people are very powerful, and almost all of them are true qi fighters.

But the problem is.

At this time, most of the people who were stationed in Luoyang City were the retainers kept at home by powerful families.

These people can only fight with the wind.

They are the ones who sacrificed their lives to the family just for resources.

Naturally, there was no reason to leave his life in this place.

What they are really responsible for is their own home.

Not this Luoyang City.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army has become unstoppable.

They simply ran away without hesitation.

Anyway, they are proficient in doing this kind of thing, and there is no psychological pressure for them at all.

The Yellow Turban Army who rushed into Luoyang City was not stopped at all.

Zhang Mancheng continued to command the Yellow Turban Army to attack several important positions in Luoyang City.

It was only at this time that Qin Yu realized what Qin Yu meant by telling them not to let the aristocratic family react.

When passing through the city wall of Luoyang.

Zhang Mancheng only felt like he was dreaming.

But soon, he restrained his mind.

This time, he completely regarded himself as Qin Yu's subordinate.

He is handsome?

He is handsome with a hammer.

Wouldn't it be nice to follow such a general to attack the city?

This kind of battle is really fun to fight.

The attack speed of the Yellow Turban Army was almost the same as that of the messengers in Luoyang City.

They almost spread the news that the Luoyang city gate was broken to the palace.

Zhang Mancheng led the Yellow Turban Army and completely surrounded the entire palace.

This is directly embarrassing.

Liu Hong was dumbfounded.

He knew that the news sent by the orderly was definitely not fake.

Because he had already heard the shocking shouts of killing coming from outside.

This kind of scene has never been imagined in his life.

Even when he was dreaming.

He never thought that one day, Luoyang City where he was located would be breached.

It never occurred to him that his palace would be surrounded by three layers of people inside and outside.

what is this?

I'm afraid this is not a dream, is it?
Compared with Liu Hong's shock.

Above the court, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty did not perform much better than Liu Hong.

no way.

No matter how educated people are now.

Also, my head would go numb from being directly shocked by this unimaginable thing that happened outside.

The fall of Luoyang City did not give them the slightest chance to prepare.

No matter how you say it, there is no problem in Luoyang City persisting for three months, or even half a year.

They firmly believed in this in their hearts.

But after less than a stick of incense.

Luoyang City was broken.

What is this!

No matter how scheming people are, their mouths have already been sewn shut at this time.

In the face of absolute strength, all schemes are pale.

People are scattered.

Even the condensed clouds in Luoyang City could not stop Qin Yu's power to break through.

Now how could the cloud energy condensed in this mere imperial palace be able to stop him?
With just one blow on the palace gate, a huge hole was directly smashed out by Qin Yu.

Only this time, Qin Yu didn't first enter the palace through the hole he smashed out.

In his eyes, the strong blood-like luck of the whole man is constantly ups and downs in the palace.

Standing outside, you can already feel the terrifying pressure brought by this overwhelming luck.

Let alone just walk in.

Qin Yu had a very real premonition.

If he really dared to enter the palace rashly, I am afraid that the luck alone would be enough to suppress him and make him unable to turn over.

Unless the palace is now completely occupied by them.

Qin Yu was able to continuously devour luck in it without any worries, until he had the strength to resist these luck.

Otherwise, stepping into the palace basically meant that he would directly send his life away and hand it over to someone else.

It is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing.

And Qin Yu is also very clear.

Now the target of the suppression of this luck is a powerful warrior like him.

For those ordinary soldiers.

A palace is just a palace.

At most, it looks taller than other places.

There is no such thing as suppression.

Seeing that the gate of the palace was knocked open by Qin Yu directly.

Zhang Mancheng only thinks that he is really a pure follower.

If you don't do anything else, then wait until later when meritorious deeds are rewarded.

He, the handsome Qu Shuai who was the first to invade Luoyang by Qin Yu's side, would feel a sense of embarrassment about what he said and did.

In general, I just can't hold my head up.

Zhang Mancheng didn't want to become a laughing stock in the eyes of these colleagues in the future.

So he gave an order, and rushed into the palace with the people himself.

Qin Yu did not stop him.

Just watched these crazy Yellow Turbans start storming the palace.

Afterwards, they fought fiercely in the palace.

Now the imperial palace has become the last line of defense for the entire Han Dynasty.

If the palace is also captured.

Then the big man can basically declare that this is the end.

Unless there is another life-sustaining powerhouse like Liu Xiu in the future.

But these things have nothing to do with Qin Yu.

All he had in his eyes was this extremely strong luck.

Today, no one in Luoyang City is ready for a face-to-face street battle with the Yellow Turban Army.

It didn't even rely on the strong city walls to consume much of the morale of the Yellow Turban Army.

Such a face-to-face battle just gave the Yellow Turban Army an absolute advantage and initiative all at once.

Even in the palace, there are palace walls that need to be breached one by one.

But this kind of attack is really a hundred times less difficult than siege.

The end result went well.

It didn't take long for almost half of the palace to fall into the hands of the Yellow Turban Army.

The rest of them are just fighting in the corner.

However, Qin Yu was standing outside the palace at this time, looking at the turbulent luck, his eyes showed a hint of bewilderment and doubt.

"Now that half of the imperial palace has been knocked down, the luck of this big man has not fluctuated much."

"Could it be that the imperial court still has any means of turning things around?"

"If the existence of luck is regarded as a higher-level scoring system, then this thing undoubtedly means that the current Han court still has the possibility of a comeback."

"In other words, Liu Hong still has a backup now!"

"And is it still possible to completely eliminate the hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans who have already entered Luoyang City at once?"

He thought about it carefully.

According to the impression left in his own memory.

It feels like such a thing is completely impossible.

It's not like he hasn't seen Liu Hong before.

And he also lived in the palace for a while back then.

Not to mention that he is very clear about all these places in the palace.

At least [-]% to [-]% understanding is no problem.

Liu Hong doesn't look like the kind of ruthless person who would arrange something behind his back.

If he really has this ability and brains.

How could he let the two sons he stayed behind be bullied like that?
And Qin Yu feels that this is the situation now.

If someone really wants to come over and flip his plate.

Unless it's a man from heaven.

But even if there is such a thing as a man from heaven.

It also depends on who the fierce man who came down is.

Qin Yu thought about the macho men these days, and felt that there were only two of them except Lu Bu and Huang Zhong.

It seems that it is really useless for others to come down.

And for Qin Yu with his current strength.

The downed hunks can't be just one at a time.

It must be the two of them coming together.

Otherwise, if he came to find Qin Yu alone, it would really not be enough for Qin Yu to beat him.

Get rid of them.

Qin Yu felt that the only man in this world who could be counted as a macho.

Maybe there is only Zuo Ci.

If this cultivator really fell from the sky.

For him, it is really a big threat.

A cultivator is far better than a martial artist in terms of manipulativeness over such nagging things.

But the problem is, Qin Yu felt that it was unreasonable for Zuo Ci to come here at this time.

It's not that Qin Yu looked down on Zuo Ci.

It was after he himself was in this environment where the spiritual power was sealed, and without a golden finger, he really relied on himself to practice once.

It turns out that aura is really important to practitioners like them.

No wonder Zhang Jiao couldn't walk after seeing the silver spirit grass in his field.

Seeing the unlimited supply of spiritual herbs, Zuo Ci was able to keep himself locked in the alchemy tower for alchemy non-stop.

For them, this can definitely be regarded as a great opportunity.

If it develops according to the rhythm of things that Qin Yu has experienced before.

Just now this time.

Zuo Ci's strength is far from being able to use this luck.

in other words.

For Zuo Ci at this stage, these good fortunes are definitely not considered as a boost.

It can only be poison.

At this time, he didn't want to think about Feisheng, why did he come to Luoyang to join in the fun?
Moreover, Qin Yu even had a faint feeling.

If it wasn't for the herbs that I provided him, he would be able to refine the elixirs to his heart's content.

I'm afraid that he will not be able to push his realm to the level where he can ascend to the end of his cultivation in this life.

"So, after excluding all the situations that can be ruled out, no matter how outrageous the remaining ones are, they are not far from the truth."

"Liu Hong really has a hole card?"

Qin Yu scratched his head.

He couldn't imagine what kind of cards Liu Hong could have.

Let alone Qin Yu.

Even Liu Hong, he himself doesn't know what cards he has.

In addition to the passion he still has now.

It's okay to be muddled on weekdays.

Now they have been beaten home by the Yellow Turban rebels.

Others may beg for mercy and be pardoned by the Yellow Turban Army.

Only he can't.

In any case, these Yellow Turban soldiers would never watch him live unharmed.

All he can do now is desperately.

"Come on, bring my Zhongxing Sword!"

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were suppressed in the palace and had nowhere to go.

Liu Hong was extremely angry, and immediately shouted loudly.

Zhang Rang, the constant attendant at the side, quickly ordered someone to fetch the sword.

Liu Hong randomly took out one of the four ZTE swords in front of him.

The forging of this Zhongxing sword can be described as very gorgeous.

Each one is made by spending countless treasures from heaven, material and earth, and the master forging puts all their efforts into forging.

He just wanted to use these four swords to suppress the luck of the big man.

I want to let the luck of the big man last longer, so that I can also become the master of ZTE in the future generations.

Unfortunately.

He has this kind of ambition in his heart, but he lacks the means to realize it, and what is even more lacking is the general environment in society.

Now, when the Yellow Turban Army came, he could only take the Zhongxing Sword that he had forged and go into battle to kill the enemy.

The officials saw that Liu Hong was going to fight in person.

Everyone said in their hearts that they were not shocked, that would be a lie.

Some loyal veterans rolled up their sleeves and were about to rush with Liu Hong without saying a word.

Liu Hong didn't say any polite words at this time.

He just kept those people who dared to follow behind him at such a time firmly in his heart.

Wait until the future if this calamity can really be overcome.

Everyone should give these people a big reward!

A will to die emerged in Liu Hongxing.

At this moment, he was no longer the foolish king who just wanted to have fun.

Today, he is a real monarch with abundant martial virtues, a warrior who will never surrender!
Just as he was holding the Zhongxing sword, he led his subordinates out of the hall.

When you want to live and die with those forbidden soldiers in the palace.

An indescribable impulse suddenly jumped out of his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable.