Three Kingdoms: Gene Extraction

“Ready, Chen Zilin is going to enter the ambush point.”

Seeing Chen Feng leading the army closer and closer, Cheng Yuanzhi showed an excited smile on his face.

As long as he walked another ten meters, Chen Feng would enter his ambush point.

At that time, with an order, falling stones will fall from the sky, and Chen Feng and the others will all be smashed into meat mud.

In a few days, the story of his own design to kill the kamikaze general will spread all over the world.

Himself, will also become a well-known super famous player.

“Just because of you, you also want to set up an ambush?”

At this moment, a mockery suddenly came from behind him.

Cheng Yuanzhi’s face changed, and he turned his head to look, but saw a white-robed silver-spear young general standing behind him with thirty-six white-robed silver-spear soldiers.

“White robe and silver spear, he is Zhao Zilong, Qu Shuai, he is Zhao Zilong.”

The yellow turban soldier who reminded Cheng Yuanzhi’s attention earlier exclaimed, he should have known that Zhao Yun disappeared, and he must have come up the mountain after going around.

“Kill him.”

For Zhao Yun’s dress, Cheng Yuanzhi had already heard about it, but he didn’t expect that the other party actually went up the mountain around the back.

However, thirty-six people also dare to come and sneak up on themselves?

With Cheng Yuanzhi’s order, thousands of people pulled out their weapons, shouted, and rode towards Zhao Yun and Yunlong Xun.

“Keep the formation, attack.”

Zhao Yun calmly commanded, the dragon bold bright silver spear waved, and the pear blossoms fluttered in the sky, bringing a blood rain.

Thirty-six Yunlong Xun rode and waved silver spears, and the sky was also full of pear blossoms, and blood rained down.

The screams rose and fell one after another, passing down the hillside.

Chen Feng heard the scream, waved his big hand, and the army immediately stopped.

“Watch out for the forest! Archer, ready to shoot. ”

Chen Feng didn’t pay attention to the battle on the hillside, where there was enough Zhao Yun.

Their target was the other Yellow Turbans who were ambushed in the distance of the forest.

Cheng Yuanzhi’s forces could not all be ambushed on the hillside, so it would be easy to expose, although he had already been exposed.

Moreover, if Chen Feng was not mistaken, the ambush soldiers in the forest would definitely use the sound of falling rocks as a signal to launch an attack.

Moreover, in order not to let Chen Feng find out, Cheng Yuanzhi would definitely let them ambush farther.

When the rocks fall and the ground rumbles, the ambush soldiers set out from the ambush point, basically just enough to appear when all the rocks fall.

At that time, they only need to rush up and kill the chaotic army.

In fact, Chen Feng guessed correctly.

After discovering that his soldiers were no match for Zhao Yun and Yunlong Xun, Cheng Yuanzhi immediately ordered all the falling rocks to be pushed down.

He hoped that his ambush attacking Chen Feng would distract Zhao Yun with some scruples.

But I didn’t know that this just entered Chen Feng’s set.

The falling rocks rolled down, making a rumbling sound, and the ground was shaking violently.

Chen Feng looked at the falling rock falling ten meters ahead, and he was slightly glad in his heart.

I was still a little careless, but I was lucky to take Guo Jia on the road, otherwise I would definitely lose a lot.

Although the heavy armored divine power camp is infinitely powerful, it is difficult to be spared when hit by such a large boulder.

Although the Yunlong Xun Rider had an extraordinary attack speed, it was of no use in such a dense falling stone formation.

Not to mention, the rest of the Yellow Wind Camp.

Perhaps, only Chen Feng, Zhao Yun and Dian Wei could be spared.

“Kill!”

After waiting for a while, there was a heaven-shaking shout in the forest.

They didn’t know the situation outside, thinking that Chen Feng had fallen into ambush and was excitedly preparing to rush up to mend the knife.

However, as soon as he was about to rush out of the forest, he saw a rain of arrows pouring in.

Yes!

Caught off guard, many Yellow Turban soldiers did not have time to dodge and were hit by arrows.

Dead dead, wounded by wounded, heavy losses.

After several rounds of bow and arrow attacks, the Yellow Turbans lost thousands of men.

Coupled with the fact that they did not expect to be ambushed, all the yellow turban soldiers were in chaos, looking for larger trees to hide.

The boulder had all rolled down, and Cheng Yuanzhi on the hillside was immediately sad and indignant when he saw this scene.

His own ambush, which did not work at all, was still a failure.

He didn’t know where he was wrong, and he felt that he was hiding well.

This is the opposite of what I imagined.

At this time, Zhao Yun and Yunlong Xun had already killed half of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

Zhao Yun walked towards Cheng Yuanzhi alone, and the other yellow turban soldiers bypassed one after another.

This is a murderous demon king, and no one can insist on a move in his hands.

They, afraid.

“You shouldn’t have lined up those boulders so neatly.”

Zhao Yun’s tone was indifferent, and the dragon guts bright silver spear stabbed out sharply, piercing Cheng Yuanzhi’s throat.

So it is, is it?

Cheng Yuanzhi’s eyes showed an expression of sudden realization, and at the same time he was a little remorseful.

Such a small detail ruined all his plans and even buried his life.

“Cheng Yuanzhi is dead, those who descend will not kill!”

Zhao Yun picked up Cheng Yuanzhi’s body, stood on the hillside, and drank loudly.

His voice traveled far away, and all the Yellow Turban soldiers heard it.

The yellow turbans on the hillside first lost their weapons and surrendered, and this group of white-robed and silver-spear warriors, although there were only thirty-six people, were as tireless as killing machines, which was very terrifying.

Subsequently, some of the Yellow Turban soldiers on the edge of the forest surrendered, and some fled in a hurry from behind.

For those yellow turban soldiers who escaped, Chen Feng had no time to chase and kill.

With 10,000 captives who had surrendered, he headed for Youzhou.