The new book is released. I have a lot of things to do and don’t have much time to spend time online. I’m a bit sorry for updating every day. However, I believe in the steady flow of time and I won’t complain about poor results. After all, I have completed a book with more than 1.7 million words.
I still understand that I insist on this truth. Thank you friends who support the theory. I won’t go into details here. This book tells a magical version of the story of the Three Kingdoms, which may subvert your views on traditional history. It is also a
Try it, after all, you have eaten too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, and there is something special about eating simple meals occasionally, haha.
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When the reinforcements led by Qin Yang arrived at the south gate of Xiangcheng, hundreds of volunteers appeared on the top of the south gate. Under the organization of Huang Shao and Huang Long, a death squad composed of thousands of Yellow Turban troops were
They rushed madly towards the hundreds of rebels who had climbed to the top of the city. They wanted to drive the rebel team back to the city.
Surrounded by the Yellow Turban Army, Qin Yang heard a familiar voice.
"As long as I, Zhang Fei, are here, you traitors will never come here!" Zhang Fei's roar was deafening, even more than the shouts of thousands of troops. He looked like a man who had just crawled out of a pool of blood.
Like a diamond, the eight-foot-long snake spear in his hand whirred. Any Yellow Turban soldier who came within two meters of him was mercilessly killed by him.
Under Zhang Fei's intimidation, no one among the thousands of Yellow Turban troops dared to come forward to fight.
Huang Shao and Huang Long came to Qin Yang with mournful faces and said: "Your Highness King Ming, this guy named Zhang Fei is too strong. Commander Zhang Kai was killed and Commander He Yi was seriously injured. It's not that we didn't try our best, it's really this guy who failed.
His fighting spirit is so terrifying!"
Qin Yang secretly said: "Nonsense, I don't know Zhang Fei's details yet? It's just a pity that I didn't kill you two boys. If Guan Yu were here, I'm afraid you would be in danger..."
Although Qin Yang felt happy when he saw the two Huang brothers being defeated, this was not the time to add insult to injury. After Qin Yang secretly cursed, he also felt the seriousness of the matter. Now outside the south city were densely packed with rebels. If
If Zhang Fei were to occupy the position at the top of the city, Xiangcheng would be in danger. However, Qin Yang searched his mind for a long time and discovered that there was no general in the Yellow Turban Army who could match Zhang Fei.
After pondering for a while, Qin Yang sent the order and said: "Order the archers to aim at the enemy troops on the top of the city and shoot intensively! In addition, you go find me kerosene. The more the better! Hurry!"
After hearing Qin Yang's order, Huang Shao and Huang Long looked at each other. Although they didn't know the purpose of Qin Yang's request for kerosene, since His Highness King Ming gave the order, they could only obey the order.
With the intensive shooting of archers and the desperate fighting of thousands of Yellow Turban troops, fewer and fewer rebels climbed to the top of the city. But Zhang Fei was really brave. Even under the siege of three commanders, he died
Defend the city head to the death and firmly control the position at your feet.
"Your Highness, here comes the kerosene!" Just as the rebels under the city were climbing up from the top of the city where Zhang Fei was standing like ants, Huang Longpidianpidian led a team of men and horses, carrying two men.
A large vat of kerosene came to Qin Yang.
Kerosene is a must for city defense, and the Yellow Turban Army was well prepared this time. Therefore, Huang Long came back very quickly.
Qin Yang looked at the two large tanks of kerosene and nodded with satisfaction. Looking at Huang Long, whose face was already covered with gunpowder smoke, Qin Yang felt for the first time that this kid was still useful.
Time was running out, and under Qin Yang's instructions, two large tanks of kerosene were ignited. In an instant, raging flames burned, and the scorching temperature made it difficult for even ordinary soldiers to approach.
But at this moment, Qin Yang strode to the side of the flames, holding the seal in his hand, recalling the spells on "The Essential Technique of Taiping" in his mind, and the essence in his body began to follow the "Essential Technique of Taiping"
The method described above works very quickly.
"Zhang Jiao, you said that the fire attribute in my body is extremely pure. Please don't fool me! Otherwise, you won't be able to wait until the day when I help you seek justice..."
While Qin Yang was muttering secretly, he suddenly exhaled and shouted, "The blending of Yin and Yang, the art of pyrotechnics!"
A loud "rumbling" sound was heard. Under the stunned gazes of the Huang brothers and countless Yellow Turban troops, two large burning tanks filled with kerosene suddenly burst into flames.
A huge fireball that was slightly larger rose into the sky and slowly rotated around Qin Yang. Qin Yang stood between the two huge fireballs, and his robes moved automatically without wind, like a god!
"Take it!" Qin Yang shouted lowly, stretched out his palm, and quickly drew a complex and difficult-to-understand spell out of thin air in front of him.
"Whoosh, whoosh!" After two sounds, a line of fire as thick as a baby's arm shot out from the two fireballs, flying towards Qin Yang.
Seeing the line of fire appearing, Qin Yang opened his mouth without hesitation. The two lines of fire seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand, and they immediately and silently penetrated into Qin Yang's mouth. And Qin Yang was like a giant whale sucking water.
, it took nearly a minute before the two fireballs were completely sucked into his belly.
After doing all this, Qin Yang quickly drew a talisman and pressed it on his forehead. With a sound of "Teng", under the exclamations of everyone, Qin Yang's whole body began to burn violently. If he was far away
From the looks of it, Qin Yang looks like a huge fireball, except that this fireball has four limbs and can run very fast on the top of the city.
"Get out of the way! His Royal Highness the Yellow Turban King Ming is here!" Seeing Qin Yang rushing towards where Zhang Fei was, Huang Long hurriedly followed Qin Yang and shouted loudly to the Yellow Turban soldiers in front.
"Zhang Fei, I'm sorry!"
Zhang Fei, who was on top of the city, was waving the zhangba snake spear in his hand to kill, when he felt a burst of hot air rushing towards him, and he hurriedly turned around to look.
When Zhang Fei saw a human-shaped fireball rushing toward him, he couldn't help but shout: "What is that?!"
"Human bomb!" Although Qin Yang's answer was a bit nondescript, his men did not mean to be joking at all.
As Qin Yang said, at this time he had compressed the energy burned by two large tanks of kerosene in his body into his right fist. At this time, his right fist was a real small bomb!
"Boom!" The right fist containing huge burning energy hit the eight-foot-long snake spear that Zhang Fei was welcoming. In an instant, there was a loud noise above the city. The city wall shook, and rocks flew. The place where Zhang Fei was originally
On the bluestone city wall, there was a huge collapse, and Zhang Fei had already flown straight to the bottom of the city like a kite with a broken string. Those who followed Zhang Fei up the city and the rebels who were about to climb up the city
No soldier was spared, and they were all directly reduced to pieces under the bombardment of this huge explosive force!
"His Royal Highness Prince Ming is invincible!" After being stunned for a moment, the Yellow Turban Army soldiers at the top of the city burst into thunderous shouts. Now even people who don't know know that Zhang Fei and all the others who were just blasted away like ghosts and gods
The burning man of the rebel army who rushed up was now the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, Qin Yang.
After this blow, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was greatly boosted. In an instant, they rushed to the top of the city and attacked the stunned rebels below the city like they were venting their anger.
Under Xiangcheng, Zhang Fei lay helpless in a huge crater that had been smashed out. He looked at the city and murmured: "King Ming? His grandma's is so powerful..."
Qin Yang's body was still burning with raging flames, and he stood quietly at the top of the city like a god of war. Huang Long lost no time in trotting over with a smile and said: "His Majesty, King Ming, is invincible. My subordinates are very eye-opening today..."
"Stop talking nonsense! Find me a set of clothes quickly!" Qin Yang interrupted Huang Long's fuming flattery and said fiercely. Although his body could withstand such a big fire, the clothes on his body
It has long been reduced to ashes. If I continue to listen to Huang Long's flattery, after a while the fire goes out, and he, the "Yellow Turban Ming King", will probably become the "Streaked Ming King" tomorrow.
After Huang Long hurriedly brought some clothes and put them on Qin Yang, Qin Yang took a deep breath. Not only to save his "chastity", but now under his shock, even the rebel offensive under the city was
It was far less violent than before. On the other hand, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was greatly boosted, and everyone was excited and excited. It seemed that Xiangcheng was saved for the time being.
Just when Qin Yang was preparing to go down to the city with his exhausted body and the smell of burnt all over his body, suddenly something moved in his heart and he looked towards a residential area not far away from the city.
With a creaking sound, the wooden door of the residence was slowly pushed open. Inside the door was a man with red hair, looking up at Qin Yang above the city with a half-smile.
"Lu, Lu Bu?!" After seeing the red-haired man, Qin Yang couldn't help but his pupils shrank suddenly and his heart almost stopped beating. He was right, the man who walked out of the house was the man known as "The Best Fighter in the World"
Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian!
"Why did he appear in the city? Isn't he at the army camp?!" Qin Yang's mind suddenly went blank, and his body instinctively took half a step back.
Lu Bu looked at Qin Yang with a half-smiling expression: "Yellow Turban King Ming? That's interesting..."
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