The mountains and forests at night seem particularly quiet. Every movement is magnified countless times, and everyone's senses become extremely sharp at the same time.
"Gugu...oooo——"
The roars and growls of wild beasts sounded from time to time, but Zhang Liang instinctively felt a little uneasy, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.
"What's going on? Is there another accident? Could it be that Tianquanzhai happened to be on guard tonight?"
A thought crossed Zhang Liang's mind that he thought was a bit funny. After all, no one except the three brothers knew about tonight's actions.
Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Zhang Liang sternly led the army towards Tianquan Village on the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, a shattering sound of "click, click, click" was heard, accompanied by shrill screams echoing in the dark night.
Zhang Liang turned around suddenly, his premonition came true!
I saw large holes suddenly appearing between the troops. The holes were filled with wooden spikes and sharp weapons. The Yellow Turban soldiers who stepped in the air were immediately penetrated when they fell, and they were tied into skewers like candied haws.
Zhang Liang's eyes were splitting, and he finally understood where his uneasiness came from. This was the trap that they all ignored!
"tnnd! Zhou Cang, a sinister guy with pus, has laid a trap in advance, retreat! Get back quickly!"
Zhang Liang made a quick decision. This night attack obviously failed.
There are countless traps arranged up and down the mountain. If they continue to go up the mountain, not to mention how many troops are needed to defeat these traps, the noise alone is enough to alarm Tianquanzhai.
But what they obviously didn't expect was that even their actions tonight would be disrupted by the Tianquanzhai army of all "night owls".
The moment the sound of the trap being triggered spread in the night, a wolf-like light erupted in everyone's eyes.
Zhou Yu, who was wearing armor and holding a sharp sword, smiled silently, swung his sword, and the army immediately took action.
If you look down from above, you will find that the Yellow Turban Army on the mountain is the core, and countless armies from all directions have surrounded them.
At the same time, as Zhou Yu sent out the signal, many traps that needed to be actively triggered were also launched.
Here, Zhang Liang and the Yellow Turban Army had not gone far down the mountain when the rain of arrows poured down like a waterfall.
Zhang Liang's eyes trembled and he shouted: "Shield! Shield! Protect your head and go down the mountain slowly!"
The yellow turban soldiers with fanatical eyes carried out Zhang Liang's orders without hesitation, without any panic. Compared with the yellow turban army that Zhou Yu attacked before, this is a real army!
"Ding ding ding..."
The sounds of dense gold and iron collisions came one after another, mixed with screams. Every step he took seemed to be paved with corpses.
"Rumble--"
Suddenly, a deafening sound came, covered by the sound of arrows hitting shields, and they were not discovered until the rolling rocks were almost approaching them.
"Damn it! How cruel!" Zhang Liang looked back, his heart trembling and his teeth almost shattered.
"Separate! Separate! If you don't want to die, move faster! Gou Ri! Don't panic, the shield soldiers continue to raise their shields to cover!"
There was a hail of arrows on one side, and boulders crashing down quickly on the other, making Zhang Liang's orders somewhat polarizing.
Fortunately, these are indeed the elites of the Yellow Turbans, and they can execute them perfectly.
But even so, after all, many people had no time to dodge, and were either shot into holes by the arrows, or crushed into pulp by the rolling stones.
After the army retreated from the range of the arrow rain, they were finally able to avoid the collision of the rolling rocks.
However, the scene in front of him made the hair on Zhang Liang's body stand up.
In all directions, they could see vague human figures, clad in steel and steel, like the god of death in the dark night, glaring at them coldly.
And the leader is surprisingly Zhou Yu!
Zhang Liang clenched the sword in his hand, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and gritted his teeth and said: "Did you guess that we will attack tonight?"
In the case where the information cannot be leaked, it seems that the only situation is that it can be guessed.
Zhou Yu said noncommittally: "Is this difficult?"
Although the strong smell of ridicule did not make Zhang Liang go berserk instantly, it was not much worse. He shouted with red eyes: "Kill! Rush out! General Tiangong is at the bottom of the mountain to support!"
"Kill! Kill!"
The Yellow Turban Army, which was almost in a state of death, could still burst out with such morale. This shows how deep Zhang Jiao's bewitchment was, causing almost every one of these Yellow Turban Soldiers to die!
Zhang Liang did not hesitate at all and directly used the Rolling Stone Formation. At this moment, every second of hesitation may cause huge losses to his side.
The Yellow Turban soldiers quickly formed a formation, and countless rolling stones rubbed against each other crazily, making harsh sounds and crushing downwards with explosive force.
Zhou Yu sneered: "You dare to use the same trick a second time in front of me. I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"!"
"Army array! Rockets!" Zhou Yu shouted.
In an instant, countless archers stood in front, raised their arrows, and instantly formed an arrow rain waterfall again, and it was a flaming rocket rain!
The arrow rain fell into the formation, and almost half of it was wiped out by the formation. But the moment the remaining rockets fell into it, a light suddenly flashed in Zhou Yu's eyes.
"Vulcan detonates—explosion!"
This was Zhou Yu's pioneering application of his talent. The flaming rocket exploded instantly in the formation, and as the formation spread, it directly formed a sea of fire and drowned the entire Yellow Turban Army in an instant.
"Ahhhh..."
Terrifying howls rang out, making people shudder, and the formation instantly shattered!
A tragic scene came into view. The densely packed yellow scarf soldiers were burning with flames and running around. Let alone maintaining the formation, maintaining the formation was a trouble.
The situation was over, Zhang Liang glanced at Zhou Yu viciously, and suddenly disappeared from the same place, repeating his old tricks. When he reappeared, he was already among the army at the foot of the mountain.
Zhou Yu moved his fingers slightly, and finally suppressed his impulse, secretly saying: "I'll spare you one more time, and next time none of you will even think about running away!"
Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Zhou Yu said coldly: "Wipe out the battlefield!"
Without any surprise, the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers were slaughtered in a short period of time.
The price paid was only the consumption of some military supplies.
After all, there was no head-on confrontation this time. It was more about tricking the opponent through strategies, traps, and Zhang Liang's formation.
The superposition of these various coincidences resulted in this complete victory!
At the same time, Li Feng also received a victory reminder from the super god drawing cards, and his heart suddenly settled firmly in his stomach, knowing that nothing unexpected happened this time.
While Zhou Yu was collecting the loot, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao, who were waiting for news, saw Zhang Liang's embarrassed figure suddenly appeared, and their expressions suddenly became serious and gloomy.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jiao asked coldly, holding the scroll in one hand.
Zhang Liang said bitterly: "I fell into a trap. They laid a trap in the mountains in advance. They also guessed that we would take action tonight. They were caught off guard. My formation was also broken. I was defeated."
Zhang Jiao fell into silence, looking at the disappearing firelight on the mountain, slowly clenching the hand holding the scroll, and said calmly: "I wanted to reduce some losses, but now it seems that I have to attack by force, otherwise the gains may not be worth the losses."
"Give me the order, take a day's rest, and launch a full-scale attack!"
