All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

"It's over."

The cry from afar fell into Zhang Liang's heart like a bolt from the blue.

At the same time, the entire Yellow Turban Army on the northern city wall suddenly fell into panic. Some people turned pale and frightened, and temporarily lost their courage.

And those Han soldiers became very energetic when they heard the sound!

"My sons! Kill the enemy and make a great contribution. At this moment, follow me and rush over!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

A roar echoed through the sky.

The leading Han generals raised their spears high and shouted angrily before charging into the crowd of Yellow Turban soldiers. These warriors, who could carry thousands of pounds of strength with their hands and feet raised, were like tigers rushing into a herd of sheep.

Killing intent flooded the helpless Yellow Turban Army like a tide.

Even though this group of farmers who had lost their courage was far more numerous than the Han army, they could no longer put up any effective resistance.

"puff!"

"Boom."

One was the sound of swords and guns piercing flesh, and the other was the sound of heads falling to the ground.

As the Han army gained a foothold on the city wall, the battle on the city wall turned into a one-sided massacre, and the Huang Turban Army, who had no master, became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Blood spattered wantonly, and screams and howls filled everyone's ears.

The heads of the Yellow Turban Army fell to the ground like drums, and scarlet blood covered the rammed earth walls. The Yellow Turban Army, who had already fallen into despair, looked at the headless corpses falling beside them, and their eyes changed. More empty and helpless.

Some people even gave up resistance directly.

Zhang Liang, who was high up in the sky, gritted his teeth at this scene, but was helpless. He couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of weapons breaking through the air made Zhang Liang's thoughts turn around. A white light flashed around him, and he narrowly blocked the weapons thrown by the three men.

Now, apart from protecting himself, Zhang Liang was unable to hurt those three people at all.

Facing the Yellow Turban Army, which was about to fall into a large-scale defeat, Zhang Liang decided to make a desperate move. While performing Taoist magic, he shouted to the Yellow Turban crowd below:

"Hold your position!"

"This is a great sage master's trick to lure the enemy. These Han troops will soon become turtles in the urn!"

After hearing Zhang Liang's words, the middle-level generals who were trapped in the disintegrating Yellow Turban Army instantly understood what Zhang Liang meant and started shouting slogans!

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"

The Yellow Turban Army, which had lost their fighting spirit for a while, now regained hope. After all, no one wanted to die. This group of refugees joined the Taiping Road precisely because they wanted to live.

Seeing that his side had slightly boosted his morale, Zhang Liang almost exhausted all his remaining energy and summoned bursts of thunder to hit the Han army again!

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Along with the purple-black sky thunder falling down like a torrential rain, hundreds of Han soldiers were killed in one encounter!

The Han army was suddenly in chaos!

Zhang Liang took advantage of the situation and quickly organized the Yellow Turban Army to counterattack. His words like a bell resounded on the north gate wall:

"The Han army has been severely damaged by me! The great and wise teacher will arrive immediately, follow me and take them down in one fell swoop!"

Seeing those Han troops falling one after another under the thunder, the Yellow Turban Army's morale was once again boosted, and they even began to charge back towards the Han troops!

"Kill! Kill!"

"Kill all these lackeys of the imperial court!"

Just when the momentum of the Han troops was declining, a steady voice rang in everyone's ears.

"If the demon was still alive, how could he not show up for a long time and just sit back and watch you lose your lives here in vain?"

This man's words even overwhelmed the thunder, causing everyone's spirits to stagnate.

who?

Not only Zhang Liang, but also the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army looked at the owner of the voice in shock.

I saw the man wearing a lion helmet, a pair of silver-white armor, holding a spear in his hand, and exuding an aura of calmness and authority.

The soldiers behind him held the general's flag fluttering in the wind, silently proving the identity of the visitor.

General Zuo Zhonglang, Huangfu Song.

The general who was supposed to be in charge of the central army unexpectedly led his soldiers to the front line. He encouraged the soldiers under his command:

"Zhang Jiao is dead, so there is nothing to fear from the Yellow Turban bandits! Today is the day to kill the enemy and make great achievements. The son of the Han family will join me to break the formation and kill the enemy!"

After the words fell, Huangfu Song took the lead and rushed into the enemy's formation with a spear in hand.

Gun sweep!

The Yellow Turban Army standing at the front was stunned by the news. Before he could do anything, his head was smashed like a watermelon.

Red and white splashed all over the comrade next to him.

"Run! We're finished!"

"run!"

"The Great Master is dead and we are hopeless!"

For a moment, the sky was filled with cries, and everyone who saw it was heartbroken, and where Huangfu Song's spear was pointing, no matter who was in front of him, they were all his enemies!

The Yellow Turban Army, which had mustered up its courage, instantly dispersed!

One person scares away thousands of people!

How majestic and domineering this is!

The morale of the Han army was greatly boosted, and they all rushed over with Huangfu Song and his personal guards!

Zhang Liang looked sad when he saw this scene. At this moment, the true energy in his body was close to bottoming out, and he could no longer stop the Han army.

"Does Huang Tian's way stop here? Brother, are we wrong?"

Liu Bei and the other three decisively seized the opportunity of Zhang Liang's loss of consciousness, and threw several weapons one after another with a burst of energy and blood. Although Zhang Liang tried his best to dodge, a spear still pierced his right arm.

"ah!!"

Zhang Liang couldn't help but cry out in pain as blood surged from his right arm, instantly turning it into a bloody man.

Then the whole person staggered and fell from the air. Fortunately, after waking up from the pain, he tried his best to use a spell to prevent himself from falling into a puddle of flesh.

But there was no way to prevent himself from being surrounded by Han troops.

"General? In my opinion, it's nothing more than this. Even if the demon is here, Yide is still not afraid at all!" Zhang Fei looked at the half-dead Zhang Liang with contempt.

Liu Bei, on the other hand, showed a hint of joy.

Capturing the leader of the thief alive was no small feat. It was enough to get him the reward he wanted from the court in this battle of Guangzong.

Zhang Liang looked up at Zhang Fei who made rude remarks, and he laughed wildly:

"If my brother were here, how dare you be so presumptuous? With how you have only dared to hide in the camp these days, you only deserve to be called a coward!"

"you!"

The red-bearded Duke, who had never spoken a word, was humiliated by this. He slashed at Zhang Liang with his long sword, but was stopped by Liu Bei's sword.

"Second brother!"

Facing Liu Bei's thoughtful eyes, Guan Yu finally just snorted and stopped his blade.

But Zhang Fei had no intention of letting Zhang Liang go easily, and directly mocked him:

"Your grandfather and I, Zhang Fei, are here. Can you let the demon Zhang Jiao come out and give it a try? Oh, by the way, dead people can't come out again."

"Yeah?"

A sound familiar to all the Yellow Turban Army resounded like thunder over the entire Guangzong City.