Chapter 8 Defeat

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Zhou Yu used his actual actions to prove whether he dared or not.

When the army came out, Zhou Yu immediately released his skills. Everyone seemed to be covered with a layer of flame armor, and their morale and combat power were fully increased!

Facing a number of Yellow Turban elites several times larger than his own, Zhou Yu did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Zhang Liang's movements were not slow at all. Although Zhou Yu took the opportunity, he led the army and was not very good at attacking, so it had little impact.

Seeing the arrogant charge from the opposite side, Zhang Liang showed a sly and sinister smile on his face.

"The ashes of the army that dared to attack me like this have already been scattered!"

"Formation-Rolling Stone!"

Zhang Liang shouted loudly and waved the sail flag in his hand. The army behind him suddenly moved in an orderly manner, which was obviously different from the Yellow Turban Army that Zhou Yu had faced before.

With the rapid movement of many Yellow Turban soldiers, Zhang Liang's figure was blurred in the yellow sand in the sky, making it difficult to determine the trace.

"Boom! Bang bang!"

A deafening noise spread, and the Yellow Turban army turned into ten huge rocks, crushing them crazily on the spot, forming a terrifying rolling stone formation!

Zhou Yu's expression suddenly changed. The Yellow Turban Lords indeed had two brushes. If an ordinary army faced this rolling stone formation, I'm afraid there wouldn't be any scum left.

but……

"So, let's try the new skills I have mastered!"

A ray of fire burned in Zhou Yu's eyes, and in an instant, a terrifying roar suddenly exploded over Zhou Yu's army.

"Fire flames—Xuanwu!"

A thick and sturdy giant with sharp edges and corners, covered with blazing armor, a snake and a turtle, enveloped Zhou Yu's army.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The army charged, Lieyan Xuanwu also accelerated, and the ground collapsed crazily along the way! Shattered!

Among the yellow sand boulders, Zhang Liang's expression changed slightly, but he was not afraid at all. He sneered: "You are just an illusion. If you dare to come in, I will crush you!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The boulders crushed and collided, and countless rubbles flew all over the sky, turning into a terrifying sand storm, like a troll that chooses people to devour, squatting guarding its prey.

But Zhou Yu fearlessly led his army and rushed in!

The countless Yellow Turban soldiers above Tianquanzhai were all dumbfounded and trembling in their hearts. Are they asking for death?

If any of them were to lead the army, they would never have such courage.

"boom--"

The two collided suddenly, and everyone was watching this scene closely to see whether the boulder crushed Xuanwu or whether Xuanwu crushed the boulder.

"Broken plot!"

When time was tight, Sima Yi, who had been waiting at the rear of the army, finally seized the opportunity.

After the skill was activated, there seemed to be an inexplicable lag in the Rolling Stone Formation. Especially Zhang Liang, who was controlling the formation, his mind suddenly went blank at this moment.

"Gong Jin! One hundred in front, thirty on the left!"

Sima Yi's voice suddenly reached Zhou Yu's ears.

Zhou Yu said coldly: "Understood! Army, follow me and kill!"

The turtle charged, suddenly raised a giant palm, stepped on the sluggish part of the formation, and then the snake's head popped out like lightning, and it was about to bite a boulder, and it was instantly shattered.

A shrill scream rang out, followed by a rain of blood soaking the ground.

Xuanwu charged fiercely and crashed into the formation within a hundred steps. Then he swung his tail and crashed unstoppably for thirty steps. Zhang Liang suddenly appeared in front of him with a frightened face.

"Damn it! Damn it! You guys are actually doing something dirty!"

"Okay! Very good! I, the Yellow Turban Army, will remember this grudge! Wait until you die!" Zhang Liang roared ferociously.

Zhou Yu sneered: "I'm afraid you won't have this chance!"

However, what he got in exchange was Zhang Liang's weird smile.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should be established! If you are born in Jiazi, the world will be auspicious! The yellow sand escapes! The urgency is like the law!"

Zhang Liang laughed loudly, and his body suddenly turned into a handful of yellow sand, which suddenly disappeared into the air and disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Yu's expression changed slightly, but he had no time to stop him.

"Damn it! Let him run away!" Zhou Yu killed a yellow scarf soldier in front of him with a fierce sword.

Zhang Liang ran away, and without anyone to control the formation, it suddenly collapsed.

Sand and dust fell from the sky, and the Yellow Turban soldiers hidden in the boulders were revealed, unable to resist the killing force of the blazing Xuanwu.

Zhou Yu shouted: "I won't kill anyone who kneels down and surrenders!"

Everyone also shouted together, but the behavior of these yellow scarf soldiers was particularly strange. Their eyes were full of fanaticism, and they roared and continued to fight with Zhou Yu's army.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! If you are aged for a year, the world will be prosperous!"

The fanatical shouting was frightening. Zhou Yu said with a dark face: "It's the last curse. It's not an ordinary slogan. These people are all cursed and can only be killed!"

It was obviously not worth fighting to the death with a group of lunatics, so Zhou Yu immediately called for help.

The Yellow Turban Army in Tianquanzhai rushed down with a roar, and in cooperation with Zhou Yu's army, they quickly killed all these unconscious Yellow Turban Army, and real blood flowed like a river.

With the death of the last Yellow Turban soldier, the sound of harvest sounded just right in Li Feng's mind.

[Congratulations to the lord for winning a medium-sized battle and gaining lord experience...]

[Zhou Yu and Sima Yi received military honors...]

[Obtain copper coins...]

[Congratulations to the Lord for reaching level 6, Zhou Yu, Sima Yi for reaching level 5, and Sima Yi for being promoted to captain of thousands! 】

[Currently, copper coins are 70,000, grain is 18,000, wood is 25,000, stone is 17,000, and iron is 6,000,000! 】

After the post-war affairs were settled, Li Feng's core team gathered together with serious expressions on their faces.

No matter what they say, no one can be completely sure when facing an army of 100,000 people.

Sima Yi asked Zhou Cang, who knew Zhang Jiaojun's situation best, "How much information do you know about Zhang Jiaojun?"

Zhou Cang said in a deep voice: "Zhang Jiao has gathered no fewer than ten commanders under his command, with more than one hundred thousand troops. He also has a lot of siege equipment and special tools. Zhang Jiao himself has a magical and mysterious Book of Taiping, which can control the wind, rain, and rain. Thunder Summons Snow’s various powerful powers.”

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Cang continued: "I have estimated that even if I attack with all my strength, I may not be able to withstand ten moves in Zhang Jiao's hands."

Everyone's color changed slightly, which showed that the difficulty of beheading the general and capturing the flag would be greatly increased. It was very likely that they would have to face the Yellow Turban Army at its peak state, and even have to guard against the opponent's counter-decapitation.

Sima Yi asked again: "How far is that angle from here?"

Zhou Cang replied: "Ten days!"

Everyone frowned tightly, so to speak, there was not much time left for them.

Sima Yi cupped his hands and said: "Lord, I request that Kong Ming and Wen be sent here first to plan strategies together!"

Li Feng nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Yu thought to himself: "It seems that the pressure brought by Zhang Jiao is not small. Even Zhongda, who has always been arrogant, has to cooperate with Kong Ming, who dislikes each other."

"Although I'm not very convinced by Kong Ming, when it comes to intelligence, he's really better at it."

"Coupled with Wenyou's expertise in the overall situation and checking for omissions, this is going to be a big game!"

Zhou Cang curiously glanced at the changes in everyone's expressions and felt that the atmosphere was particularly subtle.

Time passed by in a blink of an eye. After Zhuge Liang and Li Ru arrived at Juzhai, the think tank headed by Zhuge Liang, Sima Yi, Li Ru, and Zhou Yu began to discuss strategies day and night. Sometimes, even from a distance, the soldiers under their command could hear them. Fierce quarrels.

However, apart from these four people, few people know about the specific planning and operations.

At the same time, at the foot of Juzhai Mountain, under the bright sky, a mighty and thick yellow line slowly walked towards Juzhai.