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Now the Yellow Turban rebel is under Yuan Fang's identification.
It is no longer hidden.
Because hiding is useless, no matter what, they will be found out.
Within this endless village, it has become a battleground!
The yellow turban rebels who could not see the end roared and rushed over, but the next moment they were trampled mercilessly by the black armored soldiers, and their heads were thrown in the sky. The yellow turban rebels and the black armored soldiers were not at the same level at all.
In the small black room.
"The Celestial Master is not good, the Celestial Master is not good, the soldiers we set up for today's ambush are all dead, and for some reason there is a dwarf in their army who can identify us!"
"Whether it's a member of our Yellow Turban Army, he can tell at a glance!"
A scout fled in with a pale face.
"Can you identify the enemy?"
Zhang Jiao was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, "Run away!"
It is useless to think of any other way now.
Since that person can identify who is the enemy, can he identify himself as Zhang Jiao?
Moreover, even if they are unrecognizable, then these Yellow Turban troops cannot be completely trusted, they are just a group of people who have no opinion.
"Give me an order to let everyone take the 'Dali Pill', and then fight to the death!"
Zhang Jiao's eyes were serious, and after issuing the last order, he turned around and entered the secret passage.
The scout who heard Zhang Jiao's words was startled.
Immediately afterwards, I felt cold all over.
This is their celestial master, who abandoned them without hesitation at the critical moment of life and death!
Chapter 35
the other side.
In the east of the Yellow Turban Army, a group of tens of thousands of troops rushed forward with great momentum.
"I've always heard that the Yellow Turban rebels in Hebei are shrewd and cunning. Now I see it. There are countless shadowy figures in the village. If we step in easily, I'm afraid we won't even be able to find the enemy. When he arrived, he was attacked and died."
Zuo Zhonglang looked at the endless village, Huang Fusong, frowning slightly.
"What do you think, counselors? If we want to take down this Yellow Turban army, what should we do?"
Several counselors immediately panicked.
They have indeed read several military books, but not all of them can draw inferences from one instance and apply what they have learned.
"Lord Huangfu, I think the number of Yellow Turban rebels is scattered and large. I might as well just choose to burn and burn down all those villages. If so, the Yellow Turban rebels will naturally escape."
A counselor said with cold sweat on his forehead.
Hear this.
Huangfusong's face became extremely ugly, he is a descendant of a famous family, and now he is a general of Zuo Zhonglang, he is very familiar with military books, how can he not understand that this counselor is clearly an incompetent stick?
"Nonsense!"
"What should we do if there are Li people in those villages, what should we do if the fire blows to us under the wind? Stop talking about such stupid strategies!"
He frowned, looked at these advisers, and couldn't help sighing.
In this world, there are really too few people who really have strategies. He was thinking about whether there is any need for these strategists to stay. This is not a group of strategists, they are clearly a bunch of idiots!
at this time.
He looked towards the shadowy village, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"what is that?"
"Why are so many black-armored soldiers fleeing after the Yellow Turban rebels?"
Huangfu Song was puzzled.
This group of black-armored soldiers are not the standard clothes of the imperial court. Could it be that they are the elite of a certain city lord or school lieutenant?Or is it spontaneous folk courage?
Do not!
Folk Xiangyong absolutely does not have such evil spirits, let alone such consistency.
This group of black-armored soldiers was well-disciplined, as if they were a whole, well-organized but swift, and fled in embarrassment after those yellow-turban rebels were chasing and killing them. Among countless villages, the Yellow Turban rebels have a geographical advantage?
This Black Armor doesn't care if you have any geographical advantages.
Directly attack the whole army and blow up!
"This strict discipline, this unified formation, is really a strong soldier!"
Huangfusong sighed, he saw Meng Tian who was wearing black armor, the spear in his hand was more than three meters long, but he swung it like an arm in his hand which was about two meters tall, without any sense of bulk.
With a wave, five or six yellow turban rebels vomited blood and died!
There is also a short female general with yellow hair. She smiled as if she didn't take the battlefield seriously. She kept throwing black objects one after another, causing a huge explosion in the Yellow Turban rebel team in an instant. !
It turned out that she caused the most damage, and more than a dozen Yellow Turban rebels died in one explosion.
What surprised Huangfusong the most was that on the side of the battlefield, a heroic female general in red armor led a short general with a huge dart on his back. Accurately hit the enemy every time!
And this female general is like a god of war, beheading all passing enemies on the horse.
No one can get close!
This female general seems to be looking for something, she never loves to fight, but she has created a terrifying deterrent force, making the group of Yellow Turban rebels terrified!
"Cang Tian is dead, Huang Tian should stand, and the Heavenly Master will give me strength!"
"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand, everyone rush!"
At this moment, countless yellow turban rebels took out a black pill from their pockets and swallowed it immediately.
They roared up to the sky, their bodies underwent tremendous changes, and their bodies were congested and red, as if they were one after another dead soldiers who were not afraid of death!
"No matter when, there will always be this evil religious belief that makes people lose their minds."