Sorry for being late. Today is my grandma's birthday and I have been busy all day. Thank you Yueguang for the reward. It is really an honor.
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Guan Hai and Guo Jia did not participate in the defense of the city. They were arranged by Qin Yang to organize their troops inside the city. Hearing that the south gate was in danger, he and Guo Jia hurriedly mobilized 2,000 people to attack the south gate.
They got the news relatively late, and when they arrived at the south gate, Zhang Fei had already been blown away by Qin Yang.
However, it was precisely because they were late that they could hear Qin Yang howling like a slaughtering pig in the residence. So they rushed in with people.
Guan Hai is indeed a fierce general. After seeing Qin Yang being caught by Lu Bu, he slashed at Lu Bu without saying a word with a "huh" sound. The powerful fighting spirit brought by the blade made the furniture in the hut tremble.
Although Guan Hai's fighting spirit was not a big threat to Lu Bu, it still forced Lu Bu to turn around and resist.
"Get out of here!" Lu Bu frowned and waved his hand to sweep out an invisible force of energy.
With a "bang", Guan Hai was blasted straight out of the hut with a knife, and after knocking down six or seven Yellow Turban Army soldiers and a sow, he fell into the pig pen in the courtyard with a "plop"
.
"Brother Qin Yang, no one can save you!" Lu Bu didn't even look at Hai, and raised his hand to continue cutting off Qin Yang's arm.
"Really? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!" After Guan Hai's obstruction, Qin Yang had already formed a hand seal with his right hand.
"Open it!" Qin Yang shouted in his heart. Just when Lu Bu raised his hand, the fingerprints made with his right hand had already been issued and fell directly on the bronze bracelet.
"Buzz!" A strange wave suddenly spread out from the bracelet, even creating ripples visible to the naked eye between Qin Yang and Lu Bu!
"Is it really a king's aura?!" After feeling this unusually familiar aura, Lu Bu's eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism.
However, before he could make any move, he felt ripples in the air crashing towards him like a copper wall. Even he did not dare to be careless at all with such unstoppable force.
"Dou Qi Realm!" After sensing the danger, Lu Bu let go of Qin Yang's arm without hesitation, reached out and grabbed it out of thin air, and Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared in his hand.
The ripples caused by the bronze bracelet collided with Lu Bu's fighting spirit. In an instant, the entire hut suddenly exploded as if a powder keg had been detonated. After a loud "boom", smoke and dust filled the air.
, the original thatched hut had turned into a pile of rubble, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who were suddenly hit by the rocks let out bursts of miserable screams.
"Holy shit, this thing is so powerful?!" Qin Yang looked at the hut that was instantly razed to the ground and Lu Bu who had retreated dozens of meters, and was secretly surprised. He didn't expect this seemingly inconspicuous ancient
A copper bracelet can actually emit such power.
Lu Bu, on the other hand, seemed a little embarrassed at this time. He glanced at the bronze bracelet on Qin Yang's wrist with fear, his eyes flickering and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Come here, get this guy!" Guo Jia's voice sounded far away. After seeing Lu Bu with Qin Yang in the hut, he didn't dare to show his face at all. At this time, he was several hundred meters away
He gave orders and looked at Qin Yang with a look that said, "If you die, I will avenge you."
However, Guo Jia's order was effective. Before he could give any more orders, groups of thousands of Yellow Turban troops had already surrounded Lu Bu and protected Qin Yang.
"Haha, do you rely on the number of people to win? To be blunt, I won't take you chickens in my eyes." A look of disdain appeared in Lu Bu's eyes, and he looked directly at Qin Yang, who was dozens of meters away.
.It was as if the thousands of yellow turban troops surrounding them with stern eyebrows did not exist at all.
"Kill! Just trample this guy to death!" Qin Yang let out a sigh of relief, with a sneer on his lips. Just kidding, now is not the time to show off as a hero. He has so many people under his command now.
Do you still have to go up and challenge Lu Bu? Even if you are the invincible Yellow Turban King, there is no need to die, right?
With King Ming's order, thousands of Yellow Turban troops immediately shouted and rushed towards Lu Bu. These soldiers did not know what the "God of War" was. They only knew that there were only comrades and enemies on the battlefield. Either the other party would die, or they would die!
"Qin Yang! You cowardless person!" A trace of anger finally appeared on Lu Bu's cynical face. What made him angry was not anything else, but Qin Yang, as the successor of Zhang Jiao, he could clearly be his worthy opponent.
, I didn’t expect that the other party would be like those mediocre people, not daring to fight head-on with me.
The angry Lu Bu is very scary. When he was angry, hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers died under Fang Tian Huaji. In Xiangcheng, murderous intent surged. Lu Bu was like a terrifying god of murder, and every day he was killed.
With every move of his hand, blood splattered.
But even though Lu Bu is known as the God of War, he is not a real god after all. Xiangcheng is the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army. More than 300,000 Yellow Turban Army soldiers are stationed in Xiangcheng. Faced with a steady stream of bright yellow soldiers coming, they are like a wave. Faced with
With countless flying arrows and the yellow turban generals constantly reinforcing and escorting him, Lu Bu did not dare to fight.
"Qin Yang! Just wait for me! I will fight you until death!" Before Lu Bu rushed out of the siege, he looked at Qin Yang with murderous eyes and said fiercely.
"Haha, I won't send it off. I'll treat you to tea when I get the chance..." Qin Yang, protected by a group of Yellow Turban Army generals, looked at Lu Bu's figure quickly disappearing from the top of the city and said calmly.
"His Royal Highness King Ming, Lu Bu's fellows ran down the city and have already returned to the army camp."
Finally he left. Qin Yang let out a long breath and calmed down a little. He is still frightened by the feeling that he has no power to fight back under Lu Bu.
"How are the casualties?" Qin Yang asked casually.
"Reporting to King Ming, our army lost 1,328 elite soldiers, including three commanders, and no one was injured..."
"What?!" Qin Yang's heart, which had just been relieved, couldn't help but tremble after hearing this number. In Xiangcheng full of Yellow Turban Army, Lu Bu was able to kill more than a thousand people. After three commanders, their whole bodies
And retreat?! Is he still human?
"It's over... If I had known earlier, I would have given him all that kingly aura of Lao Shizi. Now it's over. If I offend Lu Bu, I'm afraid I won't even be able to sleep well in the future..." Recalling what Lu Bu had left behind before leaving.
Qin Yang muttered in a low voice in despair.
"Come here, remember this for me. The traitor Lü Bu sneaked into Xiangcheng and wanted to assassinate His Highness King Ming. Lord Guo Jiaguo ran a long distance to rescue him and fought hard against Lü Bu. However, the traitor Lü Bu was defeated and fled in vain. Lord Guo is wise and powerful.
Invincible..."
Qin Yang curiously came to Guo Jia, who was spitting, and saw two historian-looking Yellow Turban Army officials beside Guo Jia, holding bamboo slips in their hands and writing furiously...
"Brother Guo, what are you doing?" Qin Yang asked with a half-smile.
"It's none of your business...ah! Guo Jia meets His Highness Prince Ming...ah!"
Qin Yang gently moved the joints of his wrists, turned around and faced the two historians who were dumbfounded when they saw Guo Jia flying away like a "shooting star", and showed his most cordial smile.
"Delete everything I just remembered. If you want to remember, just remember this... His Highness King Ming fought with Lu Bu for three hundred rounds. In the end, King Ming showed great power and captured the traitor Lu Bu alive. However, God has the virtue of good life, and His Highness King Ming cherishes talents.
Virtue persuades people, so he gave Lu Bu a way to live. Lu Bu burst into tears of gratitude and was deeply impressed by the kindness of King Ming..."
After Qin Yang finished his vomiting words, one of the historians was very clever. He hesitated and said quickly: "Your Highness, I was just called over by Master Huang Long to write down a paragraph. I wonder if Your Highness can correct it?"
"read!"
"Above the south city of Xiangcheng, Huanglong, the commander of the Yellow Turban Youzhou Qu, fought with Zhang Fei for 300 rounds. In the end, Master Huanglong showed his power and captured the traitor Zhang Fei alive. However, God has the virtue of good life. Master Huanglong cherishes talents and convinces people with virtue.
, so Zhang Fei was given a way to live. Zhang Fei burst into tears with gratitude and was deeply impressed by Lord Huanglong’s kindness..."
"Oh no! Huang Long dares to plagiarize my words?! This is clearly disrespecting history and naked plagiarism! Guan Hai, go catch Huang Long for me! Forget it, give me a knife, I will chop this with my own hands
Sis!..."
At the same time, in Luoyang City, the capital of the Han Empire, more than ten figures were hidden in the shadows in the dark and empty hall. If you don't look carefully, you can't find them at all.
"Boss, what happened to calling us out in such a hurry?" said a slightly sharp voice.
"Not long ago, the King Qi emerged from the southeast..."
"Southeast? Doesn't that mean Zhang Jiao has finally begun?"
"Well, then we can start. Once the seal of the king's energy is broken, then the world will..."
"Boss, then we should be ready, right?"
"I have long been concerned about this matter. But we must also be prepared. If Zhang Jiao is not willing to be loyal, then we will complete the rest. So we must find a way to get Zhang Jiao to Luoyang first. When the time comes,
Let’s…”
There was an extremely strong smell of conspiracy in the dim hall. On a huge altar in the center of the hall, lights flickered.
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