Along the Huaihe River, there was a gloomy wind, and the thick dark clouds were like a huge pot lid that hung firmly on the sky with a radius of nearly a hundred miles.
The miserable roar like a ghost has never stopped in recent days. The 500,000 coalition soldiers stationed on the north bank of the Huaihe River have gradually become accustomed to this roar from the initial panic. But the dark wind that blows through the military camp from time to time has
It still scares them.
On the high platform that had been erected on the north bank of the Huaihe River, Pang Tong, who was dressed in white robe, had been sitting there alone for nearly three days. For three days and nights, a look of endless fatigue had already appeared on his originally handsome face.
Facing the non-stop attacks of the demon army on the other side for three whole days, he seemed to have reached the point where he was running out of gas. You must know that even now, the leader of the demon army, the man who made the world fearful, once had the world's No. 1
Lu Bu, who is known as the God of War, has yet to take action.
"Okay, it's almost time to leave... No matter how much that guy wants to preserve his strength, I'm afraid his patience has been exhausted now." An old voice sounded, and someone appeared on the high platform.
An old man in a green shirt.
Pang Tong's eyelids moved slightly after hearing the voice, and then slowly opened them, "Master..."
The old man glanced at Pang Tong lightly and said: "No need to be polite, hurry up and rush to Yingshang."
Pang Tong relaxed a little, then stood up slowly, bowed deeply to the old man and said, "I don't know..."
The old man waved his hand and said: "Okay, I have already made arrangements. You go back and tell Kong Ming, and I will pretend that I didn't see your plan. You should also be careful not to let the old guy know. Otherwise, the old guy will be in trouble."
It's also very protective..."
With that said, the old man in green clothes walked first towards the bottom of the high platform. It wasn't until Pang Tong vaguely saw the old man lifting up a person in the corner under the high platform and leaving in the air. He took a long breath and glanced at the still huge waves.
Amid the surging water of the Huaihe River, I slowly stepped off the high platform and disappeared, walking quietly towards the north.
About ten minutes later, a loud thunder-like noise suddenly sounded on the north bank of the Huaihe River! Amid the huge tremor of "rumbling", the originally thick clouds began to shake violently. A moment later, lightning as fine as a wire mesh spread across the clouds. The river began to boil.
, the river bank began to tremble, and a red light cut through the sky. Then it crashed down from the clouds as if it had pierced the sky!
"Boom!" The water splashed, and countless swimming fish in the surging Huaihe River were hit by the huge force and flew out of the water immediately, and then fell to both sides of the river like raindrops. After the huge force, a huge fish emerged from the turbulent river water.
vortex.
For a moment, the whirlpool was still spinning crazily, but at this moment, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling day and night suddenly became louder.
"Roar——!" As the sound of crying began to rise, the ground on the south bank of the Huaihe River suddenly began to tremble as if it had been stepped upon by a giant beast. Countless figures were densely packed and approaching the river bank step by step.
Upon closer inspection, their expressions were dull, and their movements were filled with the palpitating aura of death. No matter how turbulent the river was, and no matter how crazy the whirlpools in the river were, they moved forward as if they didn't care at all about the power of heaven and earth that could swallow them up in an instant.
"Tap...tap...wow...!" Each figure disappeared into the river sluggishly and resolutely. The coalition soldiers spying near the river bank were horrified to see that on the other side of them, endless figures were swallowed up by the Huaihe River one by one.
And just half an hour later, bodies that were mutilated by the water flow slowly emerged from the north bank of the Huaihe River, breathing the breath of death...
"Alarm! The demonic army is coming! The whole army is on alert!"
A sound almost like a roar suddenly sounded throughout the coalition camp. A moment later, an army of 500,000 people on the north bank of the Huai River roared into action. Tens of thousands of arrows were fired. All the coalition soldiers faced these troops crossing the river tremblingly.
When the demon army was fighting, the same words echoed in their hearts, "As long as we can defend Anfengjin Fortress for three days, it only takes three days! Either become a hero who saves the world, or die proudly on the battlefield!"
"Report to Your Highness! The demon army has crossed the Huaihe River this evening, and our soldiers are fighting fiercely with it!"
"I know, let's go down... Guan Hai, come with me for a walk by the Yingshui River."
After shooing away the scouts, Qin Yang slowly stood up with a sigh, and accompanied by Guan Hai, walked out of the tent and headed outside the camp.
Now all the generals of the Yellow Turban Army are under the command of Zhuge Liang. Even Zhao Yun, the personal guard general beside Qin Yang, has been recruited. The same is true for Cao Cao and Sun Quan. Now in the entire camp, if it is said
The most leisurely people are people like Qin Yang.
By the Yingshui River, the river breeze at night brought a bit of coolness. Ordinarily, in this midsummer season, it must be very comfortable to be able to blow the cool river breeze. But Qin Yang unconsciously wrapped it up
clothes, looking at the sparkling river water in a daze.
"Your Highness, are you cold?" Guan Hai couldn't help but ask when he saw Qin Yang acting like this.
Qin Yang shook his head, nodded again, and said softly: "Yes, my body is not cold, but my heart is a little cold..."
"Who is it?" At this moment, the silence was suddenly broken by the shouts of guards not far away.
"it's me!"
"Ah, see Prime Minister Cao, Lord Wuhou..." After the guard saw the visitor, he immediately shouted a salute. This was also to tell Qin Yang the identity of the visitor.
"Haha, it turns out Brother Qin is here too..." Sun Quan saw Qin Yang by the river from a distance.
At this time, Qin Yang also turned around, smiled at the two people walking towards him, and said, "It seems that you two are what I thought. You both want to pay your respects by the riverside..."
Hearing Qin Yang's words, Cao Cao sighed and said: "Yes, half a million loyal brothers, half a million living lives, I really don't know how many of them will survive in the end..."
This time, An Fengjin blocked the attack. Qin Yang's Yellow Turban Army had 150,000 soldiers and Jiangdong Army had 50,000 soldiers. Cao Cao had the largest number of troops and naturally the largest number of people participated in the battle. A total of 300,000 Cao Army soldiers were placed in An Fengjin.
On the front line of Fengjin.
The main general of the Yellow Turban Army who was responsible for staying in Anfengjin was Hou Cheng, and the deputy general was Cao Xing. After the Battle of Lujiang, Cao Xing finally surrendered to Qin Yang under Hou Cheng's persuasion. But just when Qin Yang was hesitating to send troops
When any general went to An Fengjin to command this near-death blockade, these two people stood up in unison.
Hou Cheng and Cao Xing's reasons were very simple, and even Qin Yang couldn't refuse. They were originally retainers under Lu Bu, but they betrayed Lu Bu and surrendered to Qin Yang only because Lu Bu's temperament changed drastically after he became a demon. For them, the biggest
The wish is to atone for Lu Bu's sins so that the people in the world will be as little harmed by the demon army as possible.
And Hou Cheng also clearly told Qin Yang that if Lu Bu hadn't acted like this, he and Cao Xing would never have surrendered even if they died. Now the battle between An Fengjin and An Fengjin is the time for the two of them to express their ambitions through death.
.And the 100,000 Xuzhou troops who returned from Lujiang to the Yellow Turbans also had this intention and were willing to fight.
At this moment, the battle in the distance has begun. It can be imagined that Anfengjin today must have turned into a Shura hell. And the Yingshui in front of me is rolling down. I wonder what will happen when these pure water merges into the Huaihe River.
dyed blood red...
"Death in battle has always been the fate of soldiers...at least they died for their own beliefs and glory." Facing Ying Shui, Cao Cao said this to himself and seemed to be telling the two people around him.
Cao Cao's words fell behind, and the three of them fell into silence again. Although they were all in charge of weighing things, they didn't want to say anything more at this moment.
After a long time, Cao Cao suddenly turned his eyes to Qin Yang, pondered for a moment and asked softly: "Brother Qin, don't blame me for talking too much. Do you still miss her now..."
"She?" Qin Yang glanced at Cao Cao in surprise, and immediately knew who Cao Cao was referring to. He had forgotten that he met her with Cao Cao in the imperial capital, and from Cao Cao's actions, he could understand that Cao Cao was interested in her.
She also has some worries.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang smiled bitterly and said: "So what? She is in the demon army now, so it is useless to think about it. She just hopes that we will not meet each other at war..."
Seeing Qin Yang like this, Cao Cao couldn't help but reached out and patted the latter's shoulder, letting out a low sigh in his heart. At this time, he didn't regard himself as a hero in troubled times at all, and naturally he didn't regard Qin Yang next to him as the greatest person in his life.
opponent.
On the south bank of the Huaihe River, Anfengjin. Just as Qin Yang and others imagined, this place has now become a living hell on earth! The red color of blood has become the main color here, whether it is the sky, the ground, or even the roaring Huaihe River.
The thick blood and blood makes people shudder.
Two million demonic troops advanced steadily and slowly from the south bank of the Huaihe River towards Anfengjin Fortress. Wherever they passed, stumps were strewn all over the ground, and the yellow sand was stained with blood.
"Well..." Under the high-flying banner with the word "魔", the woman with a gauze face suddenly felt something in her heart. Her water-like eyes slowly raised and looked towards the north.
"Diao Chan, what's wrong with you?" Lu Bu, who was sitting on Chitu's horse, turned around suddenly after hearing the voice. Only when he looked at the woman beside him did human emotions appear in his eyes.
"It's nothing, it's probably because the yin energy here is too strong..." Diao Chan retracted her gaze and shook her head lightly.
"That's good..." Lu Bu tried his best to smile with a very stiff face, but just when he turned his head and stopped looking at Diao Chan, he suddenly laughed loudly and said: "You helped me successfully return to this world.
Hero! You are the one who is deeply loved by the original owner of my body, how could I let you get hurt?!"
Seeing that Lu Bu's voice was full of heart-stopping demonic qualities, Diao Chan immediately understood that the possessing demon must have occupied Lu Bu's thoughts again. So she said calmly: "The demon lord lasts for thousands of generations, and his subordinates are just doing their jobs loyally.
"
"Hahaha... Okay! You are a much better woman than those Zhang Jiao and Zhang Rang! Although I don't like human women, I will never treat you badly! Don't worry, I won't let you go."
After those who are capable are eliminated, I will definitely make you my queen! By then, you will be the most powerful woman under my Demon Lord! Hahahaha..."
The dark wind suddenly rose, and his red hair fluttered. The demon lord Lu Bu looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in front of him, greedily sucking in the breath of death, and laughed wildly.