My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 502
Even though Zhang Jiao held the Heavenly Book in his hand, his attainments as a sorcerer had reached the pinnacle, and he could even use Yin soldiers to fight, he was still defeated again and again, retreating millions of miles, and was chased and killed by Huangfusong all the way, like a bereaved dog.

Such brilliant achievements shocked the government and the public, and for a while Huangfusong became a rising star, almost the most popular figure inside and outside the court.

In the rest of the battlefields, the Yellow Turban Army also lost one after another, and Lu Zhi and Zhu Jun also won a lot of money.

A massive uprising was almost completely suppressed by the court after only a few months.

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Youzhou is connected to the outside of the Great Wall in the north, occupied by foreign races such as the Wuhuan Huns, and borders the three prefectures of Ji, Bing, and Qing, which can be described as extending in all directions.

The yellow turbans were in chaos, and many foreign races outside the Great Wall seemed to see an opportunity to take advantage of them. They gathered a lot of soldiers and horses, ready to make a move, but before they could make a move, they were attacked by Gongsun Zan's white horse followers and Bingzhou wolves who were guarding the border. If you can't cover your ears, you will be defeated directly, and you will be defeated.

In the past few months, Liu Bei has never stopped for a moment. After starting his army in Zhuojun, he went to various places one after another, including the twelve counties of Youzhou. The power under his command has been rapidly expanded. In the Great Han Dynasty Hall, the official obeisance to the fourth-rank general conquering the north.

This is not a self-proclaimed miscellaneous general. The Han court has personally issued the appointment document. At this moment, Liu Bei already has the body of the Han Dynasty. If he continues to develop at this speed, it is only a matter of time before he is promoted to the third rank.

In addition to Guan and Zhang, Liu Bei has a group of generals under his command. There are not many first-rate generals, but second- and third-rate generals are not uncommon.

Therefore, Shi Lan's situation in Liu Bei's barracks became more and more delicate. Recently, she even seldom participated in the war, except for Guan Yinping who occasionally came to her for advice on martial arts, and there was no one else who came and went.

In the eyes of others, the courtyard was deserted, but for Shi Lan, it was a relief. In this way, there would be no trouble when leaving.

Now that the national fortune of the big man is still prosperous, and it is in full swing, maybe the world will not develop as she remembers at all, but it is somewhat similar.

"Duk...duk..."

A slightly hasty knock on the door awakened Shi Lan who was cultivating lately.

Standing up to open the door, as expected, standing outside the door was Guan Yinping in a well-dressed suit.

"Sister Lan."

After saying hello, Guan Yinping walked in with a smile all over his face, found a table with ease and sat down.

"Why are you so happy?"

Shi Lan sat down opposite Guan Yinping, saw the uncontrollable smile on his face, and asked in confusion.

Logically speaking, Shi Lan and Zhang Fei and others are equals, and they can be regarded as Guan Yinping's elders, but Shi Lan really doesn't like the title "Aunt Lan", so they can only talk about it in their own way.

"Zhang Jiao has been cornered and fled around Yuzhou. My lord wants to lead an army to capture the thief. If I can catch Zhang Jiao, it will be a great achievement. My lord has agreed that I can ride a hundred thousand light cavalry and make my own way." , All the achievements of the battle belong to oneself.”

Guan Yinping looked even more excited, and took out a tiger charm from his bosom:
"Sister Lan, I would like to ask you to go with me. If you can really capture Zhang Jiao, you will be credited with the battle."

After saying that, before Shi Lan could speak, she pushed the tiger amulet towards Shi Lan.

"Sister Lan, I know that you are indifferent to fame and fortune, but you are a world-class martial arts hero. Such a heroic female hero should be famous in history. It would be a pity if you live in seclusion here. In this world, men are not the only ones who can make achievements."

Looking down at the Tiger Talisman, Shi Lan's eyes paused slightly, not because of the meritorious deeds that Guan Yinping said, but because of the four words of leaving a name in history.

Prestige is something she will never have too much of, whether it is to improve her cultivation or serve as a trump card, it has a great effect.

If she can really make a mark in the annals of this world, her prestige value may also be able to generate a continuous income.

"When are you leaving?"

After thinking about this, Shi Lan no longer struggled. The military exploits of a big man can not only be used to exchange for official positions, but also can be used to exchange for cultivation resources, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"It's not too late, it's tonight!"

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Liu Bei was not the only one who was staring at Zhang Jiao. The people in the whole world who wanted to be named marquises and worshiped generals were like crucian carp crossing the river. It was impossible to count them all.

Compared with the infantry, the Qingqi led by Shi Lan and Guan Yinping marched much faster. They traveled day and night, and after running tirelessly, they entered the territory of Yuzhou in just two days and nights.

After entering Yuzhou, wars can be seen everywhere, the ground is cracked, mountains collapsed, countless fertile fields have been trampled beyond recognition by cavalry, and the mud is full of civilians scrambling to escape the torment of the war.

Within half a day after entering Yuzhou, Shi Lan and Guan Yinping encountered the first yellow scarf army fleeing, the number was only close to ten thousand, but their combat effectiveness was extremely strong, and three of them's martial arts skills were not inferior to Guan Yinping's.

Those who have survived Huangfusong's pursuit to this day are all the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, but in front of Shi Lan today, they are no different from the wild grass on the roadside. When they meet each other, the formation is overwhelmed, and the three leading generals die in battle. There are countless soldiers.

The battle ended quickly, and the two left five hundred Qingqi to collect their soldiers and continue to lead the army on their way.

After another 20 miles of raiding, people from all over the mountains and plains flooded in again, all of them were Han soldiers in battle armor, throwing away their helmets and armor all the way.

"Ray comes!"

A long drink came from within the dust and smoke, the sky was cloudy for a moment, lightning rolled, the vitality of the world surged, and in an instant, countless thunderbolts crashed into the Han army, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and countless charred corpses and broken bones were thrown into the air. , like raindrops falling.

"There is a powerful person in the magic circle, and I may not be his opponent. I will avoid his edge first."

Seeing this scene, Shi Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was ready to find out the details before acting. If there was only an eighth-level warlock, with the power in the Qiongluo Realm, it would not be difficult to kill.

"Come and save me quickly, I am the governor of Hedong!"

Before Shi Lan gave way, a cry for help suddenly came from the defeated Han army.

Guan Yinping hesitated for a while, but Shi Lan didn't have this concern, and immediately ordered to change the army formation.

If he was a step slower and was entangled by the Yellow Turban Army, there would be many more casualties.

"kill!"

As soon as Shi Lan transferred the army formation, the loud shouts of killing came from a distance, and a group of heavy cavalry charged forward. Dozens of bright red "Cao" battle flags were scattered among the army formations, as if soaked in blood.

A figure rushed to the front. He had never ridden a horse, but he was running like a thunder. He was extremely burly, covered in iron armor, and his blood was a hundred times stronger than that of a Canglong. Within the yellow sand all over the sky!
(End of this chapter)