The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

"Yellow scarf?" Du Yu was startled and stood up immediately.

"How many people are there on the other side?"

"Little people, I haven't even counted them. There are so many...all over the mountains and plains." The villager even replied.

"snort."

"These Yellow Turban gangsters are really looking for death. Before I went to find them, they came to the door first." Du Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately strode outside the village chief's house without fear.

"Take me there, I want to see what kind of waves these garbage can make."

"Okay, okay, lord, come with me." The villager decided in his heart. After seeing his lord's fearless look, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had found his backbone.

For the villagers of Qilin Village, Du Yu has absolute authority.

Du Yu's words are more effective than the emperors of this era.

For the villagers of Qilin Village, Du Yu is the sky and the earth. Their fanatical and die-hard belief makes them instinctively trust Du Yu. As long as Du Yu does not show any timidity, the villagers of Qilin Village will also rise to the same level. Infinite courage!

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Outside Panlong Valley, a large number of densely packed Yellow Turban soldiers surrounded the entrance with eager eyes, staring at the crowd in the valley like jackals.

At this moment, more than two hundred villagers in Qilin Village were ready with hoes, hammers and other weapons.

Wang Han and Diao Chan also came, standing at the front of the crowd and confronting the Yellow Turban Army opposite.

Wang Han has even killed many people here.

I saw at least two hundred yellow turban soldiers lying on the ground near him. The yellow turban soldiers on the ground had broken bones and some had their heads opened. The red and yellow ones were flowing all over the ground, giving off a fishy odor.

These are the corpses left by the Yellow Turban soldiers who just rushed over and tried to enter Panlong Valley. If Wang Han hadn't blocked them here, there would have been a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers burning, killing and looting in Qilin Village at this moment.

"Hey! The yellow turban general on the opposite side hasn't come over to take him to death!"

"Today, Grandpa, I'm going to kill one by one, or a pair of pairs! Come on!"

Wang Han held a pair of huge hammers and yelled for battle as if he was possessed by Li Yuanba. This guy was so powerful that he killed more than two hundred people without leaving a single scratch on his body. It was obvious that the Yellow Turban Army had suffered a lot. .

After all, the Yellow Turban Army was a peasant uprising. There were not many powerful generals in the army, and the quality of the soldiers was not high. They were basically C-level soldiers.

Even many people are not fully equipped.

Who is Wang Han?

After all, he is also an elite military general, and he is also equipped with Xuan-level skills. He has strong attributes. Apart from Du Yu, he is the strongest here.

Most of the generals in the Three Kingdoms world learned only yellow-level skills.

The skills are divided into several levels: heaven, earth, xuanhuang, yellow level is the lowest, and heaven level is the highest.

Beyond this level is the god level. As for the skills above the god level, apart from Du Yu, no one else in the Three Kingdoms really has them.

Many lesser-known military generals in history also learned Xuan-level skills. The yellow turban generals opposite were just unknown people. They were just ordinary generals who had learned Huang-level skills, and their qualifications were only trivial. Class A was far inferior to Wang Han. The opponent was also extremely aggrieved at the moment. Although he had many soldiers, no one dared to come out to challenge him immediately.

When Wang Han called for formation, several generals of the Yellow Turban Army were also idle.

I only saw them hiding in the crowd, holding some talisman-like talisman papers in their hands and making gestures. Soon the talisman papers burned out of thin air, and a vague figure full of majesty appeared in the talisman paper. .

This talisman is a messenger demon talisman. The Yellow Turban Army was founded by Zhang Jiao of Taiping Dao. Zhang Jiao is good at sorcery. If Du Yu were here, he would be able to recognize the origin of this talisman at a glance.

"What's the matter?"

The vague majestic figure spoke, and the voice was actually transmitted through the smoke of the burning talisman. As soon as the voice came out, the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers became obviously excited, with fanaticism in their eyes.

Because this person is their top leader in Nanyang, General Huang Long.

One of the 46 famous generals of the Yellow Turban Army.

"The last general and others meet with General Huanglong."

A Yellow Turban general saluted and said: "General, I and others are currently patrolling the Panlong Valley south of the Blackstone Mountains. We accidentally discovered that there are strange forces entrenched here. Please tell us what we should do."

"Strange forces? Do you still need to ask me for advice on such a trivial matter? Just destroy them." Huang Long said indifferently after hearing this.

"General, there are elite generals or above in the opponent's camp, and their combat power is very terrifying. They are definitely not ordinary elite generals. If the generals and others attack Panlong Valley by force, they will probably lose a lot of soldiers."

"Oh? Elite general? This is truly a talent."

Huang Long pondered for a moment and then said: "How many soldiers are there with you and how many people are there on the other side?"

"Go back to the general, we have 30,000 sergeants here, while the other side only has more than 200 people."

"Well, that's enough."

Huang Long opened his mouth and said with finality: "Then let's recruit and surrender that general first. If the other party doesn't know how to praise, then don't worry about the loss...Kill him as soon as possible at all costs and destroy the strange forces here in Panlong Valley."

After finishing speaking, the communication demon talisman was burned, and Huang Long's vague and majestic figure disappeared directly.

The Yellow Turban generals also looked at each other, and then they lined up and came to the front of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Hey! The generals on the other side listen!"

One of the Yellow Turban generals shouted: "I am a subordinate of General Huang Long of the Yellow Turban Army in Nanyang. General Huang Long already knows everything here. The general is kind and orders you to put down your weapons and surrender. Otherwise, we will send out a large army to clear all obstacles. ! God bless our Yellow Turban Army, the sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, I will be at the age of sixty, and the world will be blessed!"

"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 is standing, the age is Jiazi, the world is prosperous!" As the Yellow Turban generals shouted, the Yellow Turban sergeants all over the mountains and fields around them also shouted this exclusive slogan of the Yellow Turban Army, and the sound was shocking. The surrounding forest shook, and the momentum of the villagers in Qilin Village was suppressed.

At this critical moment, when the Yellow Turban Army is ready to launch an attack...

Whoosh!

Suddenly, an arrow with incomparable power shot through the sky, spanning a thousand meters in an instant, sending the yellow turban general shouting slogans flying backwards, and nailing him to a big tree behind. .

The sudden change suffocated the Yellow Turban soldiers who were shouting loudly.

"Qilin Village will not surrender to any force, and you are not welcome here. You have only one stick of incense to leave here."

"If you don't want to leave, just stay."

A cold voice sounded. All the villagers in Qilin Village, including Wang Han and Diao Chan, looked happy when they heard the voice. They immediately looked behind them and saw Du Yu striding towards here holding a black bow and arrow. come over.