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"Oh?"

"Ok?"

The moment Hong Jing's words sounded, Sun Jian and Cao Cao turned their heads to look at the same time.

Facing the stares of the two big men, Hong Jing was not afraid, and picked up a chess piece from the table, and put it on a certain position on the map.

"This is the secret passage we discovered earlier, I think we can launch an attack from here."

Seeing Hong Jing's confident expression, Sun Jian grinned and laughed.

"Interesting, God is helping me. Let me be the part of the surprise attack. Captain Cao just stay here to attract Zhang Jiao's attention."

"Whatever you like, after all, others can't say anything about the Tiger of Jiangdong." Cao Cao nodded and stood up from the table. Since he had decided on the plan, he had to make preparations.

"If you don't want to miss the victory, just follow my footsteps."

After Sun Jian finished speaking, he strode towards the outside of the camp. Xia Yu and Hong Jing looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

After a while, the army stationed at the place gathered, because the partial army was used as a surprise attack army, so the number was not large, only a few hundred people.

But if these hundreds of people are commanded properly, they can be compared with tens of thousands of troops.

Since Xia Yu and others discovered the secret path, Xia Yu naturally led the way, and Xia Yu didn't complain about it.

The secret path is near the cliff, and the so-called secret path is just a small road.

This was what he and Hong Jing found through the air flow when they came to the imperial army camp. Through the evil and chaotic air flow, they found the source of the suspected chaos.

In addition to Xia Yu's investigation through the paper crane, he was sure that it was the base camp of the Yellow Turban. If he was not afraid of being noticed by Zhang Jiao, he could even touch Zhang Jiao's vicinity and attack Zhang Jiao first.

After listening to Xia Yu's explanation, Sun Jian nodded: "I see, it's airflow."

"Rumors say that there are monsters in the enemy formation..."

"That's not a rumor." Xia Yu suddenly interrupted Sun Jian's words, and said seriously: "There are indeed monsters in the Yellow Turban. When they were attacking Zhang Bao, the opponent used monsters as combat power. It was really a vicious battle."

"Interesting." Sun Jian was not annoyed that Xia Yu interrupted him. After learning that there was a monster, he laughed and said, "A monster? I, Sun Jian, have long been eager to try."

Afterwards, Sun Jian led the Pianjun and Xia Yu to sneak towards the Yellow Turban's base camp through the secret road. Because the secret road was near the cliff, they did not ride horses, but only relied on their feet.

Hong Jing had something to investigate, and after explaining to Xia Yu, she left alone.

After walking about tens of miles through the small road, the Pianjun came to the vicinity of the Yellow Turban Walled City.

There are no people inside the city wall, but demons are wandering here. The demons are dressed in tattered armor, scarlet crystals grow from their bodies, and their eyes emit bloodthirsty red light.

Looking from a distance, the evil red light is connected into one piece. Just looking at it, the bloodthirsty evil spirit rushes towards the face, as if it wants to tear all the fresh life in front of it.

Although everyone in the Pianjun paid attention to heavy armor and held excellent weapons, they still couldn't help but hesitate in the face of these inhuman monsters and dared not go forward.

"What? Did the mere monster frighten all of you out of courage?"

Sun Jian was wearing silver armor, with a tiger skin on his shoulders, holding an ancient ingot knife, pointing the tip of the knife at the group of monsters, and yelling at the hesitant Pianjun with his head.

Although he was scolded, the Pianjun hesitated to speak. After all, he would not die even if he was scolded, but if he had to step forward to fight the demon, it would be really fatal.

Fighting people, it's okay if you die, but if you are eaten by a monster that is not even a human, it is absolutely unbearable.

Seeing that these soldiers shrank their heads and said nothing, Sun Jian's forehead jumped in anger. He, Sun Jian, was not afraid, so what were these soldiers afraid of?
Xia Yu, who was walking with Sun Jian, saw this scene and stepped forward to persuade him: "General Sun, not everyone can overcome the horror of monsters. These soldiers are still ordinary people after all. Why don't you let me go and deal with these monsters."

"Hmph, I will go with you, the ancient ingot knife in my hand is not afraid of that monster."

Holding a broadsword, Sun Jian crossed the army with a cold snort, and stood beside Xia Yu. Seeing this, Xia Yu also drew out his ring sword.

Then the two strode towards the inside of the city wall together, ready to deal with the demon wandering inside the city wall.

Seeing that the leader of the team had gone to deal with the monsters alone, all the soldiers whispered to each other for a while, and immediately decided... to wait and see.

They are just ordinary soldiers, even if the general is willing to be the first bird, they are still afraid in their hearts.

When marching and fighting, the most important thing is morale. Now that the morale of soldiers is low, forcing them to go forward is just letting them die.

Therefore, Sun Jian couldn't wait to use the blood of monsters to awaken the blood of the soldiers. He wanted to use the death of the monsters to tell these soldiers that even inhuman monsters would still die if their heads were cut off.

Because the blood of the Sun family that has continued since ancient times flows in his body, Sun Jian can control powerful qi without relying on pills, and his strength is indistinguishable from that of demons.

After rushing into the city wall, Sun Jian directly slashed at the wandering monsters with a thunderous move.

The monsters wandering in the Yellow Turban Walled City are mainly divided into two types, one is the soldiers and generals of the Yellow Turban as soldiers of the Yellow Turban, and the other is the tiger and the water ghost as wild monsters.

There are advantages and disadvantages between the two. The demons of the yellow turban army can use weapons and still retain the martial arts skills they had as humans, while the wild demons are even more wild and become more ferocious as they fight.

But facing Sun Jian's ancient ingot knife, no matter what kind of monster it was, it was useless.

Sun Jian was able to push back the general of the demon pill with his own strength alone, not to mention the powerful true energy in his body, the combination of two and two made it impossible for the demons to fight against him.

The only one who could hinder Sun Jian a little was the sorcerer who used sorcery. Although Sun Jian could control powerful qi, he didn't know any thaumaturgy himself, so he could only resist passively.

At this time, it was Xia Yu's turn to assist Sun Jian. Whenever a sorcerer used magic, Xia Yu would destroy it at an extremely fast speed, so that he could not affect Sun Jian who was killing all directions.

Under the cooperation of the two, the monsters in this walled city died out at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing Xia Yu and Sun Jian show off their supernatural powers, the blood in the hearts of the hundreds of soldiers was gradually aroused.

In their eyes, Sun Jian and Xia Yu wiped out the oncoming monsters almost at the speed of chopping melons and vegetables, and some weak monster soldiers around trembled and did not dare to step forward.

In their thinking, if they dare not step forward, they are not worthy of being soldiers in war.

Soon, these soldiers rushed into the city with shields and weapons in their hands, and killed the fleeing monsters.

After the monsters on the outside were killed, there were only a few yellow scarf soldiers left inside. Before these soldiers realized what happened, they were hacked to death by the partial army who came to sneak attack.

In a short while, thick blood filled the walled city.

Sun Jian saw that the soldiers under his command had just experienced fighting, but all of them had high morale and blood rushed to their heads, and he immediately understood that this is the time to continue to advance.

Then he raised his knife above his head and stood in front of the army formation. Without saying anything, the soldiers who had experienced fighting raised their weapons one after another, bursting into cheers like a landslide.

"rush!"

Sun Jian shouted loudly, and led the soldiers to move forward.

A group of soldiers who realized that the monsters were nothing more than this also followed in Sun Jian's footsteps, destroying the monsters and the Yellow Turbans blocking the way ahead.This is the importance of a good general. No matter how many soldiers there are, without a good general to lead them, it will be useless.

In ancient wars without hot weapons such as muskets, morale was the factor that determined the success or failure of a war. Once morale collapsed, even a [-] army was nothing but grass waiting to be harvested.

Conversely, if there is a powerful general leading, even if there are only [-] tigers, it is enough to make an army of [-] return in fear.

That's right, it's you, Sun Shiwan.

At this moment, the army of hundreds of people has the momentum of tens of thousands of people, like a pack of black wolves, mercilessly rushing towards their prey.

The leader was still a ferocious tiger, and Sun Jian rushed to the front again and again, becoming the target of all the soldiers.

Blood mist floated out frequently in the dark night, and the Yellow Turbans, who still didn't know what happened, were immediately thrown into confusion by the surprise attack.

"Evil thief, take your life!"

Suddenly, there was a stern shout, and I saw a yellow scarf soldier wearing fine armor, riding a horse under his crotch, and the flying horse charged straight at Sun Jian's head.

Sun Jian was not afraid at all, he blocked the flying horse lance with his sword, and then flew forward to snatch the lance, and stabbed the attacker off the horse with his backhand.

"Damn it, I, Zhao Hong..."

Before the visitor could finish a complete sentence, Sun Jian had already nailed him to the ground with a horse lance. The visitor immediately foamed blood and looked at Sun Jian viciously. After a few seconds, the visitor died from anger.

Xia Yu, who was walking with Sun Jian, looked at the dead Yellow Turban soldier with a strange expression. He seemed to have heard the other party claiming to be Zhao Honglai just now...

This person seems to have a little impression...

Forget it, he's dead now anyway, so it doesn't matter even if he has no impression.

Next, the partial army led by Sun Jian marched forward triumphantly as if entering no one's land.

Soon, the partial army arrived at the Yellow Turban base camp, which was Zhang Jiao's home base.

Although it was midnight, it wasn't dark here, but red light shone, and the scarlet blood was visible to the naked eye.

Branch-like dark red crystals cling to the beams and columns of the houses, and on the palace in the center of all the houses, the black crystals directly replace the beams, which is unknown.

Even the high-moralized partial army shuddered at the sight of the ominous main hall.

The movements of the soldiers also became sluggish, and they stopped before they approached, as if some ferocious beast was hidden inside.

"Hoohooho!!"

Suddenly, a ferocious roar resembling that of a beast roared from inside the main hall. At the same time, all the evil spirits around seemed to be affected by the roar, and all gathered towards the main hall.

This scene made Pianjun back away again and again in fright, with an unstoppable look of fear on his face.

"It's finally time for me to perform."

Xia Yu twisted his neck and came to Sun Jian's side: "General Sun, it looks like something happened inside. Maybe Zhang Jiao already knows that he has entered a dead end and is about to fight to the death. I will go first."

After all, Xia Yu carried the long front upside down and left, and within a few jumps he approached the main hall where evil spirits were flying everywhere.

Looking at Xia Yu's fearless figure, Sun Jian couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, I, Sun Jian, will help you too!"

Xia Yu didn't wait for Sun Jian, looked at the closed door ahead, kicked it into pieces, and entered the main hall.

There were no other Yellow Turban soldiers inside the main hall, only a very tall monster lying on all fours, black and white intertwined hair flying upwards, holding a staff in his hand, it was Zhang Jiao, General Tiangong.

Judging from the protruding crystals on the monster's chest, Zhang Jiao clearly swallowed too many pills and was corrupted by evil spirits and turned into a demon.

"This is?!"

At this moment, Sun Jian had also arrived, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the monster going berserk.

Xia Yu replied: "This person is Zhang Jiao. At this moment, he has transformed into a demon. He is probably not easy to deal with. Be careful."

"Haha, I, Sun Jian, am not afraid of any monsters."

Sun Jian laughed a few times, and slashed at Zhang Jiao with a thunderous move. Zhang Jiao had turned into a monster at this moment, and he had already lost his rationality.

Holding his huge staff not only didn't perform any evil magic, but instead swung it high and swung it forward like holding a sledgehammer.

Seeing the staff waving, Sun Jian hastily raised his saber to block it, but it was of no use.

Zhang Jiao, who had become a real mage, was far more powerful than Sun Jian. When he smashed down with a stick, Sun Jian was directly pressed down on one knee, his arm holding the knife trembling uncontrollably.

Just when Sun Jian couldn't hold on anymore, Xia Yu repelled Zhang Jiao with a flying flame spell.

Sun Jian also took this opportunity to withdraw and retreat. After taking a breath, Xia Yu and Sun Jian stepped forward together. In a one-on-two situation, Zhang Jiao was obviously weak.

This time, Xia Yu was both output and support. After all, he could fight and support at the same time, which was the reason why he studied martial arts and thaumaturgy together.

He can milk and fight, who can beat him?
It didn't take long for Zhang Jiao's staff to shatter under Xia Yu's continuous attack. Zhang Jiao, who had no weapon, seemed to be dying, and Sun Jian also increased his output in one go.

"Destroy him in one go!"

"it is good!"

Unlike Zhang Jiao, Xia Yu and Sun Jian fought more and more vigorously. In the end, both Xia Yu and Sun Jian pierced their weapons into Zhang Jiao's body. Zhang Jiao, who was at the end of the road, lost his life like a candle in the wind.

"Although I die, my long-cherished wish will never die..."

Zhang Jiao finally died muttering these words, the huge demon corpse crashed to the ground, scarlet evil energy floated out of his body, and the original demon corpse also turned into a human body.

Xia Yu stepped forward and looked at Zhang Jiao's body with a little sigh. It is really sad and deplorable that a great and virtuous teacher was turned into a demon in the end and was crusaded.

Although Zhang Jiao's original idea was to make the world peaceful, but Zhang Jiao in this world has gone the wrong way.

When he turned his soldiers into monsters, he was no longer a great virtuous teacher who cared for the people, but an evil way.

"Hahaha, well played."

Sun Jian also came forward at this time, patted Xia Yu on the shoulder and said: "This crusade can't be done without you, even the first-class credit can be said to be yours."

Xia Yu smiled, and was about to be humble, but suddenly felt a cold air emerging.

Sun Jian also felt the cold in an instant, and immediately drew his knife and pointed backward, only to see a black-robed Taoist priest standing like a ghost at the gate of the main hall. (end of this chapter)