Make waves in the Three Kingdoms of Gaowu

After the violent explosion, a huge mushroom cloud was created.

The soldiers of the Han army were all surprised, Liu, Guan, and Zhang, while Yuan Shu looked at them dumbfounded.

Yuan Shao narrowed his eyes, no longer contemptuous before.

Zhao Yun's gaze flashed, and his face showed a hint of joy, but he soon became frustrated again and became even more helpless.

Wen Qiu's eyes were bloodshot, and a surge of happiness surged in his heart, and the collapse of his family was the biggest shadow in his heart. Today, he finally let out a bad breath and couldn't help but roar.

On the high platform, Huangfu Song's eyes were a little gloomy, and he sighed, "Three bright and one vein, no one more." The

eyes of the yellow turban soldiers became bloodshot, and they stopped shouting, but looked at the Han army deadly.

The Yellow Turban generals looked at the huge mushroom cloud, fearful in their hearts, and eager to immediately descend the city wall and start a mortal struggle with the Han army.

Zhang Jiao grabbed the wall deadly, and his face no longer had the calm before, some just despair.

Ning'er's eyes were already red, biting Zhu's lips tightly, how she hoped that Duan Lang would be fine.

She really wanted to persuade her father to go out of the city to face the Han army and see if she could save Duan Lang.

After the mushroom cloud disappeared, everyone's eyes were focused on that place, which was a big hole and empty inside.

But at this moment, a young tiger riding general followed by more than thirty soldiers rushed out from inside.

Everyone looked at the more than thirty people who were safe and sound in disbelief, and their eyes were as if they had seen a ghost.

Liu Bei and the three of them showed their killer skills, their faces turned pale, and their eyes widened.

Even if the other party laid down a Xuanwu battle formation, his ability could be easily broken, but why did the opponent have nothing at all?

They hit several people, all of them were hit by arrows, and they lost all their abilities, which made their defenses even stronger.

A trace of essence flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes, and his originally lifeless heart was full of vitality again.

Zhao Yun had some contradictions in his heart, he wished Duan Lang to die, but he didn't want him to die.

The only thing he can do now is to rescue his Jiang'er, and at that time, even if your Duan Lang is burned to ashes, so what?

Yuan Shao and the others looked at Duan Lang and the others in amazement, and several of them were a little at a loss.

On the walls, all the soldiers cheered, their blood burning.

Zhang Jiao's hand had already been taken off the wall, his eyes full of surprise, and a hint of a smile on his face.

Ning'er suddenly broke into a smile and said softly, "I have long expected that Ning'er will be safe and sound." Huangfu

Song's pupils shrank, and he quickly ordered Duan Lang to be killed.

At this moment, the Han soldiers blew their horns, and all the soldiers walked towards Duan Lang and the others.

Huangfu Song's eyes couldn't help shrinking at this time, and he immediately ordered all the generals to hurry up and kill Duan Lang.

The generals of the Han army were also alarmed by this trumpet sound, and rushed towards Duan Lang and the others.

Wen Rou hated in his heart, but he didn't expect that Duan Lang and the others could actually survive under such an attack.

He couldn't help but roar, "I don't believe it, you Duan Lang is invincible in the world, if you can't fight with one move, I'll get another one!" "

The Overlord Dao is born!" Wen Qiu shouted.

A giant long knife tens of meters long appeared in the air out of thin air.

On this side, Yan Liang saw that his brothers had made a trick, and he no longer hid his privacy, he directly shouted, "The demon king comes to help." A

huge demon god appeared in the sky, and I saw that he held the big knife summoned by Wen Qiu, and then roared angrily, "chopping"

an earth-shattering loud sound, and directly slashed the big knife in his hand towards Duan Lang and the others.

A majestic force, emanating from the sword, seemed to be able to open up the heavens and the earth.

The huge energy swept towards Duan Lang and the others, slashed towards Duan Lang's back, and even cut off the surrounding soldiers.

Seven or eight small Xuanwu arrays were blasted through, and countless soldiers turned into a rain of blood.

Wen Rou's face turned slightly blue, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Duan Lang, I, Wen Ugly, avenge the Wen family."

Zhao Yun's face was struggling again, and he couldn't wait to grab Duan Lang's clothes and shout, "Return me Jiang'er, you can go find me." On

the city wall, all the soldiers stopped their movements, and their faces turned pale.

The cheering of the yellow turban soldiers on the city wall stopped again, and they looked at this shocking slash, and their faces were a little lonely.

The Yellow Turbans will be disappointed again, they are once again shocked by the strength of the Han army, and the ants are angry, can they really succeed?

Zhang Jiao grabbed the wall with both hands, expecting his apprentice to create a new miracle.

Ning'er's heart tightened, but her eyes were already full of determination, and she believed that Senior Brother must be fine.

As the smoke and dust that fell gradually dispersed, revealing a deep ravine, the Han soldiers showed a satisfied look on their faces.

However, it was unbelievable that Duan Lang actually led someone to kill him again.

Then continue to rush towards the Han army, these Han generals are really angry.

Even Ji Ling, who was standing on the side, couldn't help it, they didn't think that Duan Lang could do this.

Once it's okay, twice it's okay, then do it again.

"Meteor Fire Shower." Ji Ling drank.

Huge meteors fell from the sky, streaked a spark in the air, and smashed towards Duan Lang and the others.

Duan Lang led a group of people, running all the way towards the Han army array, and meteorites fell on their bodies one by one.

However, what shocked the Han army was that this huge meteor had no effect on Duan Lang and the others.

However, the Han array blocking Duan Lang was instantly shattered under the bombardment of meteors, and the Han army also turned into flying ash at this moment.

The soldiers at the head of the city were stunned to watch this scene, and these meteors seemed to be clearing the way for Duan Lang.

Zhang Jiao let go of his arm again, revealing a very relaxed smile.

Ning'er's eyes were full of admiration, and she couldn't help but shout, "This is the Langjun that Ning'er is looking for, with more than thirty horses, he dares to provoke the enemy army." "

Huangfu Song was a little helpless at this time, when Duan Ying created the Four Divine Array, no one could believe how powerful he would be.

What skills did this wave create, and how could it not be afraid of any attack?

The Wuwei Duan family is really talented.

Seeing that Duan Lang was about to break out of the army, Huangfu Song was also helpless, and he could understand his uncle's grievances at this time.

At the beginning of Liangzhou Sanming, everyone was a generation of military gods.

But Duan Ying's dazzling record made Huangfugui and Zhang Huan unable to raise their heads.

The two no longer dared to compare with Duan Ying in the military, one concentrated on studying and learning, and pressed Duan Ying on top of the calligraphy and painting.

A woman who concentrates on studying women, it is difficult to have a more beautiful concubine room in the world than him.

But those two were unwilling, but how could they compare with the talents of that day.

Huangfu Song shook his head, the belief that had already collapsed was firm again, and your kid is also powerful in this skill.

There must be flaws, not perfections.

Seeing that Duan Lang and the others were about to break out of the encirclement, the generals of the Han army were still constantly releasing their skills, but that could only bring damage to the Han army that blocked Duan Lang and the others.

Just like their own people, they opened a way for Duan Lang and the others, and opened a passage for Duan Lang.

Huangfu Song came down from the high platform, turned on his horse, and followed Duan Lang.

Duan Lang had already rushed out of the encirclement, and at this time, more than thirty people turned around and faced those hundreds of thousands of Han troops.

Duan Lang shouted loudly, "Huangfu Yizhen, listen, today is just the interest paid for my three million brothers.

"I will come again and again, kill you executioners one by one, and let you go underground to make amends for my brothers."

Huangfu Song roared on his horse, "Duan Lang Xiaoer, I told you again." "

My Emperor Fusong will not only kill those three million yellow turbans, but also kill more than one million in Yanzhou, and I will also kill this yellow turban in Guangping City."

"All the bold rebel thieves, I will kill without mercy."

When Duan heard Huangfu Song's words, Duan Lang's eyes turned red, he had never hated a person as much as he did now.

At the beginning, there were more than three million soldiers in the Changshe, but now there are only tens of thousands left.

Five hundred thousand people were slaughtered in Yanzhou, and millions more in Yanzhou.

They are never merciful, and for them, those people are meritorious deeds, the capital through which they become the lineage.

Duan Lang didn't speak, but his cold eyes told Han Jun that you are finished.

He directly turned around and left, gradually disappearing into heaven and earth.