Wang Yu's confidence is the Yellow Turban Army's panic.
When Sima Ju heard the sound and rushed out of the military tent, he was a little late and what he saw was not the whole process, but it was enough to make him horrified.
I saw a big fireball appear in the sky above the company camp! It was as if the sun, which was supposed to rise a few hours later, appeared early, but accidentally stepped on the air and fell from the sky.
Sima Ju admitted that his idea was somewhat absurd. However, in the empty void, a big fireball suddenly appeared. This thing itself was absurd. How could it be explained without absurd reasons?
Under countless horrified gazes, the fireball seemed to be alive, sliding slowly and rapidly in the air, falling, and finally landed with a crash, arousing screams of surprise.
"Huang Tian is above, what is going on..."
Someone behind him made the same exclamation as Sima Ju, and some people were asking loudly: "What happened?" Obviously, these people appeared late, or were blocked by their companions, and did not see the astonishing scene.
Immediately, a strong force came from behind, pushing Sima Ju and the people who were standing in front of the door like him, Zhang Rao's broken gong voice sounded: "Who, who is disturbing the morale of the army? Still...
Don’t everyone return to their own formation…”
He only spoke half of what he said. Someone raised his hand numbly, pointed the direction to the commander, and told him what had happened.
"Isn't it because someone set a fire? Wang Peng was cunning and had many spies under his command. That night in Duchang..."
This time, he still hasn't finished speaking. In the endless darkness is the vast void. It's like the moment when the world first opened and life suddenly appeared. A little spark lit up in the sky, then expanded rapidly, and finally turned into
A fireball!
This is the whole process of the fireball appearing.
Whether it was Zhang Rao who came out last or Sima Ju who came out first, Huang Tian's name was once again chanted by everyone. There was no impassioned shouting of the war cry, but endless fear and shock.
"Huang Tian is above..."
Huang Tian, who was aloof, did not respond. He didn't know whether he was asleep or simply didn't intend to pay attention to the mortal believers. While the fireball expanded, it was still sliding, as if there was an invisible thread being pulled by an invisible hand.
, patiently choose a suitable target to attack, and then...
"not good!"
"Run away!"
"Help!"
The thick darkness deprived people of their sense of distance, and they were shocked by the spectacle in front of them. It was not until the fireball was about to fly over their heads that the Yellow Turban generals were shocked to realize that the fireball was actually heading towards the Chinese army's tent!
The bodyguards did not care about their commander, and the generals did not care about their dignity. Everyone fled around in embarrassment. There was a "boom" behind them. When they looked back, they saw that the fireball in the air had disappeared, and
The original Chinese military tent turned into a huge bonfire, burning brightly.
The raging fire dispelled the darkness, illuminated the surroundings, and illuminated everyone's face as pale as paper.
The fire brought not only light, but also waves of heat, but no one could feel it. Everyone was chilling. A biting chill penetrated the body from Tianling Gai, like cold water sandwiched with ice cubes.
It flowed from the top of the head to the feet, freezing the bone marrow.
"Yes... yes... sky fire, yes?" After a long time, someone finally broke the silence, saying just three words for a long time. Most of the time, the sound of his teeth chattering was loud, clear and coherent.
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"Wang Pengju used magic! He summoned heavenly fire!" The second person's words were smooth, but the rapid tone and sharp voice were as harsh as the neighing of a night owl, which suddenly tightened everyone's hearts.
This person called out everyone's thoughts. No matter what thoughts they had during the emergency military meeting just now, at this moment, the Yellow Turban generals had surprisingly unanimous thoughts.
Besides the sky fire, what else can explain everything in front of me?
I don't know whether it was due to the chaos in the camp or because the ceremony was over, but the singing and music at the top of the city could no longer be heard, but the beautiful but terrifying sound has been lingering in everyone's minds.
Singing as a spell, shooting rockets to the sky, and finally summoning fire from the sky are very consistent with the legendary steps of casting spells.
Heavenly fire falls from the sky, undoubtedly to punish sinners like myself, how can I resist it?
"Commander, please help me, little Heavenly Master!" A cry came from the crowd, instantly affecting a group of people.
"Little Heavenly Master!"
"Little Heavenly Master, help me!"
The cry was extremely contagious and spread quickly. In just a few breaths, it was heard far and near.
"Don't make any noise!" Zhang Rao was originally frightened so much that his hands and feet were cold, but his reason told him that there must be something fishy here, and he couldn't make a mess now. Once the mess started, he would really be defeated...
Huh? Lost?
He was startled by his own thoughts. How could he have thought of this? How could an army of 200,000 people lose? Yes, this is a trick. It must be Wang Pengju's trick. He wants to use the trick to demoralize his army!
"Why are you crying? Don't be afraid, this is just a cover-up. Besides, even if it is true, we have 200,000 people, and the camp is dozens of miles away. With these two fires, what can we do to anyone? Even..."
This night was definitely a very unfortunate moment for Zhang Rao. Every time he tried to make a long speech to boost morale, someone would oppose him, as if it was intentional.
This time it was worse than the previous two times. He almost bit his tongue. Fireballs appeared again, and there were four of them!
The fire burned in everyone's eyes, engulfed Zhang Rao's roar, and stirred up commotions one after another. Exclamations and screams came and went, and the atmosphere seemed like the end of the world was coming.
This time, no one spoke around the Chinese military tent.
This time the fireball landed far away from them. Although fear was spreading, their reason told them that they still had a savior. Wasn't the reason why the heroes of Qingzhou gathered together for the Little Heavenly Master with boundless power?
Faced with this kind of danger that cannot be resisted by human power, it is natural to ask the Little Heavenly Master with high magic power to fight against it. As for whether the Little Heavenly Master can stop it, that is not within the scope of their consideration. The spells on both sides are very powerful, and the opponent's spells are very powerful.
Maybe it will be a little difficult if you have the upper hand?
Everyone was silent, all staring at Zhang Rao, who was sweating coldly at the sight.
Zhang Rao was also frightened, and at the same time he was also very angry. The target of fear was Wang Yu, and the target of anger was Xu You. It was Xu You who told him that what Wang Yu used in Hedong was a deception, and as long as he was careful, there was nothing to fear.
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But can the current scene, which looks like a shower of meteors and fire, be caused by blindness?
I saw with my own eyes that the fireball was generated from nothing, roaring and smashing into the military camp, and even hit my own tent. If I hadn't been alerted in advance and walked out, it would have turned into a roasted pig by now!
This is completely different from the deceitful method used by Xu You!
What Xu You taught him was to use the intelligence network to create a time difference and gain a reputation as a master of calculations; to use the Yuan family's connections to secretly sell food and grass to him, and then claim that the little heavenly master had conjured it up out of thin air; and that incantation that reminded him of his life.
The one who bribed his servants to poison him, and cooperated with his actions, only then did he frighten the believers and soldiers!
Those are real deceptions.
The little heavenly master she created by herself only has the real ability to cure diseases! What can she do to withstand the meteors and fire showers in the sky?
But now is not the time to get angry. No matter how much I curse Xu You in my heart, I can't bring him back or curse him to death. If the situation is allowed to develop, it will probably turn into a big rout!
Faced with this situation, other armies will be confused, but they may not be defeated, but this army is gathered entirely by faith. Once faith fails, even if they do not flee immediately, their morale will plummet, and their cohesion will be completely lost.
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Even if he doesn't escape, how can he be the opponent of Taishan Army who is waiting for him?
Everything I have today is hard-won and cannot be destroyed by anyone, not even a real immortal! Zhang Rao clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to squeeze out the cold air in his body and turn it into
gave an encouragement.
"I'm going to ask the Little Heavenly Master to take action now. Wang Pengju's magic power is also very high, and the fighting may take a long time. You all go back and organize your team quickly to prevent the Taishan Army from taking advantage of the chaos to make a surprise attack." In anger, Zhang Rao calmed down.
He spoke in a calm tone, which made people feel at ease.
At this time, if you forcefully argue that Wang Yu is faking it, the generals will definitely not believe it, and will instead reduce their confidence in the Little Heavenly Master. Even if he shouts at the top of his lungs, the panic will not weaken, but will intensify.
If it were a battle of wits between the two sides, Wang Yu had the upper hand, and the Little Heavenly Master had some loopholes in his defense, so it was barely fair.
After this battle, the prestige of the Little Heavenly Master will definitely drop significantly, and the enthusiasm during the previous battle will probably not be reproduced. But it doesn't matter. As long as the morale of the army does not collapse, there will be a chance to make a comeback. After all, he has many soldiers.
While motivating everyone, Zhang Rao's ideas became clearer and clearer.
This meteor fire rain spell is very scary, but its actual lethality is extremely limited. If the fireball happens to hit the tent, it can cause a fire. If you are unlucky, the surrounding camps will also be involved, but not all fireballs may be involved.
All so accurate.
Just as he was speaking, a fireball fell on an open space not far from the Chinese army. It was winter now, and the grass and trees on the ground were withered. In addition, Zhang Rao's caution when setting up camp reduced the possibility of the fire spreading.
When it reached the lowest point, the fireball burned for a while and then gradually extinguished.
Compared to a camp with a radius of dozens of miles, even if there are thousands of such fireballs, they will not cause a fatal blow to the army. At Wang Yu's young age, even if he is really the reincarnation of Star Lord, he will not have such powerful magic power
Bar?
"As long as we stabilize our position, we will not lose. The Little Heavenly Master will take action soon. Everyone, go back quickly and be sure to stabilize the morale of the army! You can't mess up!" (To be continued. If you like this work,
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