Make waves in the Three Kingdoms of Gaowu

The originally imposing Western Liang cavalry turned its horse's head at this time, and then slowly retreated back.

But at this time, several huge thunder dragons appeared in the sky, each of them was the size of a giant phoenix summoned by the Western Liang Army.

It's just that this thunder dragon is also like that giant phoenix, and its body shape is not solid, and it is somewhat nihilistic.

Zhang Jiao then pointed the nine-section staff to the sky again, and roared, "Lei Gong help me." At

this time, suddenly a huge divine figure appeared, and I saw him holding a huge hammer, and then swinging the giant hammer.

The thunder and lightning in the sky became denser, and then the bodies of the nine dragons became more condensed.

I saw a giant dragon rushing directly to the giant phoenix, and the figure of the giant phoenix was directly shattered.

The barrier in the original Xiliang cavalry formation suddenly shattered, and many of those soldiers were already pale.

Under the command of Zhang Jiao's nine-section whip, five dragons attacked the Western Liang pawns, and three more dragons attacked the three Xuanwu arrays.

The heavens and the earth were all lightning and thunder, and the Xiliang Iron Rider was killed and injured under the bombardment of the thunder dragon.

Those three Xuanwu Arrays were directly shattered by those three dragons, and the Han army looked helplessly at this heaven for a while.

The marshals of the Yellow Turban Army shouted angrily, "Tornado." '

Zhang Bao' roared, "Bing roared."

Zhang Liang roared loudly, "Wind Dragon attack." I

saw countless whirlwinds appear in the Han army's formation, and then more than 10,000 Han troops were swept into the sky and turned into a rain of blood.

Countless huge hailstones fell from the sky and kept attacking the Han army.

A huge green dragon appeared and rushed into the Han army formation, and there was a blood mist everywhere it passed.

At this time, Zhang Jiao shouted, "The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the age is in the jiazi, and the world is prosperous." I

saw that with a wave of his nine-section staff, the soldier's body seemed to be infused with energy, full of power.

The Yellow Turban soldiers also followed the shouts one after another, chasing and killing the Han army under the leadership of various marshals.

I saw the yellow ocean rushing towards the Han army like a huge wave, and all the Han troops no longer thought of resisting, turned around and ran behind them.

Dong Zhuo looked at this sudden rout, and was a little stunned for a while, he could not have imagined that he would be defeated.

Under the escort of the personal soldiers on the side, he had to turn over and flee quickly.

Zhang Jiao looked at the people chasing, he just stood on this high platform, standing there straight.

But his pale face and slightly trembling legs made Zhang Jiao's eyes can't help but show sadness.

Zhang Jiao muttered, "Huang Tian, Huang Tian, give me some more time, I will definitely be able to establish a Yellow Tian." He

supported himself with a nine-section staff and stood straight like that.

Watch the Yellow Turban soldiers constantly chase and kill the Han army, and watch themselves slowly advance towards victory.

At this time, Dong Zhuo fled in embarrassment surrounded by guards, and many yellow turban soldiers saw that the opposite side was riding a big horse, and there were people protecting, thinking that it might be a big man on the opposite side.

The yellow turban soldiers continued to attack Dong Zhuo, and many of Dong Zhuo's guards went out to block it.

But there are too many yellow turban pawns, and they can't stop these men with yellow turbans on their heads.

They were stabbed to death countless times by spears, but someone always rushed over again, and after a while, these guards were swept up in the yellow waves, and there was no figure.

Dong Zhuo could only continue to flee forward, and at this time, many yellow turban soldiers had surrounded from the front.

The big knife in Dong Zhuo's hand slashed out one by one, but the endless yellow waves were about to involve Dong Zhuo.

At this time, a huge green dragon, a huge black dragon, suddenly appeared in the sky.

Tens of thousands of yellow turban pawns were directly shattered by these two dragons and directly turned into a rain of blood.

At this time, three huge fierce men slowly appeared, and there were thousands of elite soldiers behind them.

On the left hand is a nine-foot-tall, long-bearded phoenix-eyed man. On the right-hand side is a big man who is eight feet tall and has a leopard's head and eyes. In the middle, a big man with two earlobes and shoulders and arms above his knees.

The yellow turban pawn's face changed color at this time, looking at the more than ten thousand robes that suddenly disappeared, they all looked at these people in fear.

At this time, Dong Zhuocai escaped in embarrassment, and he saw the appearance of these three people, so unique.

I had heard my subordinates talk about it before, and Lu Zhi had a disciple with some skills.

Now he failed miserably, and was rescued by Lu Zhi's disciples, he was a little embarrassed, and he casually arched his hand and left directly.

The leopard-headed and ring-eyed strong man said angrily, "Big brother, I'm waiting to save this Dong thief, this thief is so rude, he doesn't say thank you, just leave." It's better for me to take someone to kill him so that Master Lu can come back and continue to be a handsome."

The giant man with long beards and phoenix eyes couldn't help but squint his eyes, and he couldn't help but flash killing intent.

The big-eared strong man just casually patted the two brothers on the shoulder, then turned the horse's head and slowly withdrew the army.

As soon as the yellow turban soldiers saw several people leaving, they couldn't help but sit on the ground one by one.

They felt as if a beast had left, desperately breathing air.

On this side, Dong Zhuo returned to the camp in embarrassment, and as soon as he sorted out the soldiers, his Xiliang soldiers only had more than 20,000 horsemen, and the cavalry of the five schools was less than 30,000.

Dong Zhuo couldn't help but feel a little bitter, he thought that this would be the place of his merits, but he didn't expect Zhang Jiao to be so ruthless.

When Lu Zhi led the army, he had such a divine skill, and he didn't need to open his horns.

But his own leader was just preparing for a decisive battle, this horn directly released a big move, those nine thunder dragons fell from the sky, and only Duan Gong's Xuanwu Feng Tianzhen could block the attack of this thunder dragon.

He couldn't help but ask the scribe next to him, "Wen You, what do you say I should do next?"

The scribe narrowed his slender eyes, but rarely smiled, and he said with a smile, "Is it a blessing to lose your horse? Dong

Zhuo was a little stunned and looked at this scribe suspiciously.

The scribe said softly, "This defeat, the court's suspicion will be reduced, and they no longer think that the lord will be the bearer of Western Liang."

"I should take advantage of this time, develop well, and wait for the opportunity."

Dong Zhuo couldn't help nodding slowly when he heard this, and then gathered his Xiliang soldiers to calm down.

Lu Zhi's disciples came to visit, and Dong Zhuo also shirked, he knew that he was leaving, how could he have time to take care of these idle affairs.

Liu Bei outside the tent looked calm, but one of his two brothers had a gloomy face, and the other was about to scold and was stopped by Liu Bei.

Liu Bei looked at the Han sergeant with blank eyes and no morale, and he knew that the army was about to retreat.

The hundreds of thousands of troops under the city of Bairen had already surrounded it, and the armies of Zhang Chun, Pan Feng, and Zou Jing had begun to attack one after another.

The moat outside the city has long been filled, and hundreds of thousands of troops have already pushed carts and slowly charged forward carrying ladders.

The rain of arrows on the city wall did not stop being released, and the wood and gold juice were also thrown out immediately.

The Han army outside the city also began to let the crossbowmen fight back, and the casualties on both sides began to continue.

When the Han army finally rushed to the city wall, one by one, the Yellow Turban Qu Marshal led the pro-army to drive down the Han army that rushed up.

Seeing that such a fierce defense has been going on for several days, it seems that years have passed in the eyes of these yellow turban soldiers.

Countless people die every day, countless screams are made every day, and now there are nearly 100,000 wounded soldiers in the city alone.

Chu Feiyan once again led his men to kill a group of Han troops who rushed up, and he couldn't help but look outside the black-pressed city. Looking at the Han army is still such a neat array, there is no trace of confusion.

He couldn't help but ask, Duan Lang, did you run away.

After several people finished slashing and killing the Han army again, they couldn't help but look outside the city.

Yu Yigen, Li Damu, Guo Daxian, they all looked out of the city.

Zhang Niujiao just stood calmly outside the city gate, but those eyes also looked out of the city.