A belief that is rooted deep in the soul of a nation and will never be worn away no matter how many changes it undergoes, and the belief that the entire nation and the entire country derives from it, is probably the power that is enough to create miracles.
However, based on Zang Ba's current understanding of collective beliefs, in order to awaken the belief of a country or a nation, either the country has reached the point of life and death, or the country is reborn from the ashes and creates glory.
As for other times, there is absolutely no possibility at all. Human hearts only have to unite at that time.
As Zang Ba broke through several lines of defense, the situation in front of Zahu was messed up by Zang Ba. However, the gray-yellow light that enveloped the soldiers gradually began to dissipate. The collective consciousness of the Yellow Turbans could not be replenished after the Yellow Turbans disappeared.
, with the last catharsis, it is on the verge of dissipating.
"It seems we can only stop here." The Yellow Turban, who was almost as powerful as Zang Ba, felt helplessly the fading strength and patted Zang Ba on the shoulder, "Don't die, the Yellow Turban is gone, but
The Yellow Turbans already have everything they ever desired." After saying that, he rushed towards the enemy in the front.
"It would be great if I could live my life over again. It's a pity that I didn't see the prosperity of Mount Tai with my own eyes. I couldn't see the children eating, clothing and going to school. Daqushuai, remember to use your eyes to see for us.
!" Another yellow scarf consciousness that was about to dissipate said with a sad smile, "I really hope to see the warehouse full of grain..."
"It's a pity that I don't have a chance to have a drink with you." The glow on another soldier gradually disappeared, and he looked in the direction of Zang Ba with a clear expression of pity. They did not hesitate to rebel just to survive. The Yellow Turban's extravagant wish was to be like a human being.
Still alive.
"It's really sad. We only had so few meals during our lifetime." Another soldier's glory disappeared.
"Everything you have promised, General Heavenly Lord, will be fulfilled by your descendants on your behalf." Another ray of light shattered.
As the first glow shattered, more and more of the glow dissipated, and finally only a dozen soldiers around Zang Ba still retained their glow. However, looking at the precarious situation, it was known that they would not be able to hold on for long.
"If I could have been born twenty years later, I wouldn't have reached this point." Another ray of light dissipated with a sigh.
"I wish I could see peace and prosperity again." As this sigh dissipated, only three rays of light were left around Zang Ba.
Before Zang Ba could speak, he felt a trance in front of his eyes. When he regained consciousness, he was no longer on the battlefield.
Looking at the man in Taoist robes in front of him and the numerous shadows surrounding the Taoist robes, Zang Ba hesitated and didn't know what to say.
"This is my last strength, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands, but the situation is far better than what I predicted." The Taoist priest said with a smile on his face, "Although I failed, there is someone who can inherit the true power.
It couldn’t be better.”
"After all, I borrowed your name. If you have any last words, you can tell me." Zang Ba said after being silent for a while.
"You haven't borrowed anyone's name. On the contrary, we owe you a lot." The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "We have known the result for a long time. Being able to find such a way is beyond our expectations. Originally
Our thinking is that the future is bad enough, how much worse can it be if we fail?"
"But it's great to have such a future. It's not in vain that I risked being struck by lightning and being wiped out in smoke to do something big. It's a pity that I didn't live to see this scene." The Taoist priest looked satisfied.
, Zang Ba was speechless.
"Look at the whole world for us, the dead Yellow Turbans." As he spoke, the Taoist priest's figure gradually turned into a stream of light.
The next moment, phantoms walked past Zang Ba, either saluting or patting his shoulders. A series of blessings sounded in his ears, and Zang Ba couldn't help but feel his eyes turn red.
Zang Ba did not look back, but he clearly felt all the shadows behind him bowing to him, and then everything in front of him gradually shattered.
"Please, Daqushuai, take everything we have and live on, and see everything we once longed for on our behalf." When Zang Ba came back to his senses, these were the only words that remained in his ears, and tears filled his eyes.
"Come to me, fight out!" Zang Ba roared with tears in his eyes. Zang Ba, who had always felt that he had deceived the Yellow Turban and dared not face the past because of the sacrifices at the four seasons, with the last brilliance shattered, the last thing that bound his heart was
The layers of shackles have been broken.
Zang Ba, Guan Ping and others joined forces to take advantage of the chaos to attack. The frontal Zahu, who had been beaten by the previous Yellow Turban commanders, was almost defeated. They quickly took advantage of the chaos to break out of the encirclement. However, as more and more Zahu came after them,
The more and more, the trend of closing appears again on the front.
"General Zang, leave quickly!" Seeing that the rear army rushed towards Zahu and surrounded them again, Guo Huai immediately led all the private soldiers in the rear army to turn over and fight back, further adding to Zang's dominance in the overall situation.
The bait mission will be successful, how can we be stuck here!
While saying this, Guo Huai, like Wen Hong before, rushed into the Zahu army regardless of life and death, and tried his best to block the Zahu's advance.
The moment Zang Ba turned around, Guo Huai had already rushed into the Zahu army on horseback, and killed an enemy general with all his strength. As a general, his momentum and combat effectiveness reach the peak at the moment when he is ready to die in battle.
Therefore, when Guo Huai rushed into Zahu's army with all his strength, the situation of Zahu's forward charge was completely stifled, and he instead used all his strength to kill Guo Huai's private soldiers.
At this moment Zang Ba couldn't help but feel heartache, but almost as soon as he turned around and looked back, he issued an order to withdraw the entire army to the south, to the Great Wall of Yan, where all revenge was placed!
At this time, a cavalry force of about a thousand people arrived from the west. Wang Chen's face was pale, but his eyes were extremely determined. After he led the Wang family's private soldiers and Zang Ba to leave, the entire team was extremely silent along the way.
Wang Chen withdrew all the way to the southwest. Finally, when he was about to enter Bingzhou, he still did not take the step to enter Bingzhou. After a long sigh, he led his troops back directly, galloping all the way and successfully caught up at the last moment.
Without any unnecessary words, Wang Chen led all the private soldiers to attack the Zahu troops extending in the direction of the Han army. Then, without looking at the army led by Zang Ba, he turned around and ran directly into the Zahu troops.
Unlike Zang Ba and Zahu who had been fighting for nearly five hours, although Wang Chen was galloping all the way, the physical strength of his private soldiers was not much consumed. While waiting for work, the strength he displayed far exceeded that of Guo Huai before.
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"Bo Ji, you are still young, retreat first!" Wang Chen rushed to Guo Huai's side and shouted at Guo Huai.
"Why are you here!" Guo Huai asked the opponent with a calm expression as he held the opponent's shot, but was hit by an arrow. (To be continued.)