Chapter 70 My lord, I am waiting for you to come back
At the darkest moment before dawn, the main force of the yellow turbans shrunk into a ball and began to squirm, and groups of yellow turban warriors, led by their leaders, Qu Shuai, quietly rushed towards the city of Qiu County.

Gao Pan, the most ordinary farmer, stood out in several battles to besiege and kill Xianbei slaves because of some courage, and became a true Taiping Taoist.This time Shuai Da Qu personally led the crowd to attack the city, and he was also fortunate to be summoned, holding a thin bamboo pole made by Shuai Qu in his hand. Don't look at this small thing, but many of Gao Pan's companions bleed to death in pain, Gao Pan The first thought of getting this thin pointed bamboo pole was to use it for revenge, to kill those thieves and officers in the same way. Eat fragrant corn rice.

The city wall is right in front of you and there is no reaction from the top of the city. Gao Pan tightens his hand holding the bamboo pole, and he will be able to break the city today.Striding over a pale body, the corpses all over the ground suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, how could he rub his eyes and the corpses all over the ground disappeared!The hand was empty, and the thin pointed bamboo pole that was tightly held in the hand was also gone.

Gao Pan was in a cold sweat: Could it be that the sky is warning that it is not appropriate to attack the city tonight.Gao Pan has a big heart, and many people have exclaimed: "The corpses on the ground are gone?"

"The thin pointed bamboo pole in my hand is gone!"

"..."

Xu Huang, who kept his eyes open all night and didn't dare to close his eyes, heard the thin exclamation sound unprecedentedly energetic, a series of black shadows suddenly appeared in Xu Huang's field of vision, Xu Huang subconsciously shook Liu Zhiran beside him: "Zihun, look at that What is it?"

Liu Zhiran was a little unwilling to look down the city, and black shadows appeared clearly in his eyes, and he couldn't help shouting: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Xu Huang grabbed the 缳头刀 in his hand and slammed it on the leather drum beside him. The intense and frequent drumbeats made the whole Qiu County come alive instantly. The spear rushed towards the city wall, and the other soldiers who had just woken up saw Zhang Fei rushing towards the city wall, and followed suit one after another, forgetting about any formation and officers.

Clap!A ladder was erected on the city wall, and Cheng Yuanzhi raised his arms and shouted: "The dead body that just disappeared has been brought into the world of peace by the great virtuous teacher. In order for the children and grandchildren to live a life of full food and warm clothes, return to the spirit!"

"Return to your soul!"

"Return to your soul!"

The yellow turban youths and sharp warriors who have just experienced the sudden disappearance of dead bodies have become more devout, life and death have been completely forgotten, and there is only one thought to return to their souls!Leaving this chaotic world of filth and suffering, and going to a peaceful world created by great virtuous teachers, there will be no worries about food and drink, no natural disasters and man-made disasters, and no oppression.

Cheng Yuanzhi took off the Taoist robe on his body, revealing his perfect muscular figure, one arm was broken shoulder to shoulder, and the dark red wound looked particularly hideous in the dark night, Cheng Yuanzhi yelled: "Go back to your soul in order to survive! "

"In order to survive and return to the soul!"

Cheng Yuanzhi was the first to hold the first knife in his mouth, and quickly rushed towards the top of the city on the escalator with one arm. The rest of the yellow scarves and leaders climbed the ladder one after another. A fearless atmosphere erupted from the dead and quiet city, and a yellow cloud flowed from the crowd. From the middle of the mountain quietly rose and slowly spread towards the city, a layer of thick loess appeared on the head of the leader Cheng Yuanzhi, which looked like a layer of flowing yellow sand from above.

Xu Huang looked at the yellow turban thieves who were besieging the city and shouted: "Let the arrows, let the arrows!" He shot the bamboo arrow in his hand first, and the bamboo arrow shot into the yellow quicksand and then slid down along the quicksand. Xu Huang, who did not believe in evil, shot down again. Going, still sliding down the yellow quicksand, the other archers who woke up shot at the climbing yellow scarf one after another, and they all slid down from the quicksand like Xu Huang.

"Black art, black art!"

The timid man not only shouted loudly, Xu Huang woke up from the cry, grabbed the injured javelin and stabbed it downward. The javelin pierced into the yellow quicksand three inches and was swept away by the quicksand.Works, works, not sorcery, not sorcery!Xu Huang was determined, and shouted: "Pierce with a javelin, pierce with a javelin."

Another javelin was thrown, but the javelin still penetrated three inches and was swept away by the quicksand. Some brave soldiers grabbed the javelin and threw it downward. The spots are fleeting.

"Strike with a javelin, javelin with a javelin."

Many soldiers who were bewildered by the sorcery saw the effect of the javelin and turned away. The yellow quicksand dissipated in the air little by little, but no one knew it. They could only see the red spots on the yellow quicksand disappearing immediately.

Zhang Fei ran up the city wall amidst the chaotic voices, and then he saw Cheng Yuanzhi jumping up the city wall covered in yellow quicksand. While he was still in the air, he took off the head knife in his mouth with one arm. The light of the knife flashed and two soldiers Have their heads chopped off.

"The thief general is so rampant, Zhang Yide from Yan is here!"

Zhang Fei shouted loudly, Cheng Yuanzhi paused, and looked at Zhang Fei with blood-red eyes: "Take your life."

The soldiers on the city wall dispersed one after another, and Zhang Fei chopped at Cheng Yuanzhi with the Zhangba Snake Spear.Both sides of the curved snake spear tip have been sharpened within one foot, so they can be chopped.

The snake spear with black air plunged into the yellow quicksand, and the black air was swept away by the flowing yellow sand. Cheng Yuanzhi easily deciphered Zhang Fei's ultimate move, and fiercely slashed at Zhang Fei.

Such a fast speed, such a strong strength, why Cheng Yuanzhi's strength soared a lot after he lost his arm, Zhang Fei glanced at the flowing yellow sand, it must be the fault of this thing.Zhang Fei didn't have time to think about it, Cheng Yuanzhi slashed at him, and Zhang Fei blocked it with both spears.

Zheng!The black air on the spear was submerged by the yellow quicksand, and Zhang Fei was almost unable to hold Zhang Ba Snake Spear with an unmatched force.Damn it, Zhang Fei has never suffered a loss in strength. He swallowed the sweet air that rose to his throat, his eyes widened angrily, his leopard head and eyes were swallowed and his whiskers were swallowed: "Die!"

The two fought desperately, but the rest of the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai and the leader rushed to the top of the city with yellow quicksand, all of them were brave and brave, and even the young and strong Yellow Turban soldiers were powerless to fight back.

The intense drumbeat woke Liu Bei up from his sleep, and then he broke out in a cold sweat from the death-defying shouts outside the city.

"Son, what's the matter with you!"

Jian Yu'er beside her rubbed her sleepy eyes and got up from the bed half-knotted.

"Enemy attack! Wear armor for me."

"Oh!"

Jian Yu'er subconsciously agreed, and then thought of why she didn't care about her own desire to vent, so she quickly picked up Liu Bei's armor and put it on for her.

"If the city is broken, run for your life!"

Liu Bei said with some anxiety, it was the first time that the matter was out of his control, Liu Bei really had no chance of winning, regardless of Jian Yu'er's shock, he strode towards the door, more than a hundred white scorpion soldiers had quickly lined up, Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief Strict discipline is still very effective, even if the city gate is lost, it can save life.

"Get on the horse."

"promise!"

Qi Shua's movement slowed down Liu Bei's spirit a bit, and he was about to steer his horse away, when a soft call appeared, Liu Bei looked back at Jian Yu'er, who was standing in front of the door in a woman's armor and holding a small knife less than one meter long, blushing. His eyes did not hide the drowsiness of just waking up, and he said firmly, "Master Sima, I will wait for you to come back, even if you are dead."

The fierce shouts from the city gate made Liu Beiqiang press down the desire to embrace him in his arms, and turned around slowly: "Go to the city gate, and quickly send all the soldiers to the west city wall for reinforcements."

The horseshoes sounded quickly, and some soldiers who came out in a panic saw the white scorpion soldiers following behind one after another.

(End of this chapter)

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