Chapter 3 One person is one city!
People live in the city, people die and the city dies...

Hearing Xiang Kunlun's words, the county soldiers were stunned.

Xiang Kunlun's tone was clearly neither serious nor serious, but for some reason, it gave people an indescribable firmness and dominance.

As if what he said, he will definitely do it, and he will never break his promise.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Centurion Chen Yuan came out and looked at Xiang Kunlun with a complicated expression.

"Xiang Kunlun, a descendant of the Jiangdong Xiang family."

"Xiang Clan? Overlord of Chu, descendant of Xiang Yu?!"

"Exactly."

After getting Xiang Kunlun's affirmative answer, the surrounding county soldiers all exclaimed.

After all, this group of people is no stranger to Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu who once fought for hegemony with Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

It's just that they didn't expect that in today's era, there would still be descendants of the Xiang family left in the world.

"Is what your Excellency just said a joke, or the truth?"

Xiang Kunlun looked at the centurion Chen Yuan in front of him, and said flatly: "Xiang never jokes."

"it is good!"

Centurion Chen Yuan was overjoyed, different from the rejection at the beginning, he said directly: "Do you have a strategy to defeat the enemy?"

Chen Yuan did not think that Xiang Kunlun came to the city wall just to show his bravery in front of them.

"But there is a way."

Hearing that Xiang Kunlun actually had a way to solve the siege of the five thousand Yellow Turbans, the originally suppressed expressions of the county soldiers suddenly became pleasantly surprised.

"Your Excellency, please tell me." Centurion Chen Yuan asked.

"The five thousand Yellow Turban Army is said to be an army, but in fact it is five thousand thieves."

"This group of thieves is more than enough to take advantage of the victory, but not enough to fight hard. As long as they can capture the head of the thieves, the five thousand yellow scarf army will be destroyed without attack."

Just like hearing Xiang Kunlun's words before, these county soldiers originally thought that Xiang Kunlun had some subtle strategy to defeat the enemy.

In the end, it was still a head-on confrontation, and everyone's expressions instantly froze.

What's more, with an angry face, he felt that Xiang Kunlun was playing with them.

If they were able to defeat the [-] Yellow Turbans head-on, would they still need to be so uneasy now?

"You said it lightly, but that is five thousand yellow scarves, not five thousand pigs! You want to capture the king, is it so easy to capture that king!"

"I thought it was some kind of expert, but it turned out to be just a lunatic."

"It's gone. Listen to a lunatic. I might as well sleep."

boom!
A loud noise once again attracted everyone's attention.

That was the sound of Xiang Kunlun smashing the Tianlong city breaking halberd in his hand to the ground.

The county soldiers subconsciously looked in Xiang Kunlun's direction.

"Fortunately, I thought you were quite bloody, but it turned out to be nothing more than a bunch of wine bags and rice bags."

"In my opinion, since you have no intention of fighting, why not leave now, and wait until the day when the Yellow Turbans break the city, and watch your wives, children and relatives being humiliated by the Yellow Turbans with your own eyes."

Xiang Kunlun's plain words made the county soldiers on the city wall angry.

"What did you say!"

"If you have the guts, try saying another word!"

Several county soldiers who were told that they were in pain rushed to Xiang Kunlun, but due to Xiang Kunlun's burly body and amazing momentum, they could only stare angrily and did not dare to do anything to Xiang Kunlun.

On the contrary, Centurion Chen Yuan, who had scolded Xiang Kunlun at first, walked out expressionlessly.

"Do you really have the confidence to lead us and capture the leader of the thief?"

"Xiang Mou's promise is worth a thousand dollars."

"it is good!"

Centurion Chen Yuan instantly half-knelt on the ground: "Five hundred county soldiers from Zhongling County, following Centurion Chen Yuan, would like to accompany you to meet these five thousand thieves!"

Seeing that the centurion Chen Yuan had made a decision, the surrounding county soldiers looked at each other and finally half-kneeled on the ground.

They are still on the city wall, and they are ready to fight to the death.

Now that Xiang Kunlun is taking the lead, they will naturally not walk away timidly.

【Ding!It is detected that the host has obtained the first batch of followers, and the reward is activated...]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for obtaining the formation: God Level Fish Scale Formation]

[God-level Fish Scale Formation: When using this formation, it can increase the force value of the entire team by up to 10 points, and the maximum force value that a soldier can achieve is 40 points]

Faced with this sudden reward, Xiang Kunlun was a little taken aback.

He never expected that there would be such a reward for the first time he took over a soldier.

But this also gave Xiang Kunlun more confidence in defeating the five thousand Yellow Turbans.

You know, in addition to formations, Xiang Kunlun himself also has a talent similar to 'aura'.

[Unparalleled Domineering: It can deter the enemy and reduce the enemy's strength by up to 50.00%]

[Last Stand: When in a desperate situation, it can stimulate the full potential of the surrounding soldiers and exert [-]% of their strength]

Generally speaking, the force value of ordinary soldiers is only twenty points.

Elite soldiers around thirty.

Special arms, such as Mo Dao Bing, Bai Ma Yi Cong, etc., generally have a force value of [-] points.

And fifty o'clock is the watershed between soldiers and generals.

Seventy points is a third-rate general, eighty points is a second-rate general, and ninety points is a first-rate general.

And above ninety points, every point has a huge gap.

In Xiang Kunlun's view, Lu Bu, the number one general of the Three Kingdoms today, has a force value of at least 99, or even [-] points.

However, these are still too far away for Xiang Kunlun. What he has to solve now is the problem of the five thousand Yellow Turban Army.

The general force value of these county soldiers is probably in the early [-]s. If you contact your own god-level fish-scale formation, the force value can reach Feng Shui Ridge at [-] points.

To become an elite soldier, not to mention that Xiang Kunlun also has the talents of "unparalleled domineering" and "last stand".

The former can weaken the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army, and the latter can further increase the force value of the county soldiers.

Under the ebb and flow, these county soldiers can reach the level of medium elite soldiers under ideal conditions.

This is already a very terrifying combat power. A group of elite soldiers, against a group of Yellow Turban bandits who were farmers and refugees before, the odds of winning are not too high.

Thinking of this, Xiang Kunlun said directly to the centurion Chen Yuan: "Cencenturion, I hope that in the next few days, you can listen to my orders and train the army formation."

"Army, military formation?!"

Chen Yuan was shocked, he never expected Xiang Kunlun to have such a trick.

Immediately surprised and said: "I will go all out!"

Time, in this process, passed quickly.

Three days later, Zhongling County.

Outside the city walls of the county seat, five thousand Yellow Turban soldiers appeared mighty outside.

In the Yellow Turban Army, countless people looked at the county in front of them with greedy eyes.

Most of them are refugees who are starving and have been despised by others in the past.

But after joining the Yellow Turban Army, every time they win, they can always plunder and get a lot of food, meat, and even some juicy girls.

In such an environment, even the originally kind-hearted Yellow Turban Army has now become greedy thieves.

The sky is dead, and Huang Tian should stand?
No, nowadays among the Yellow Turban Army, it doesn't matter whether they are anti-Han or not. They just enjoy the process of controlling other people's lives and deaths and plundering wealth.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that they are locusts.

city ​​wall.

Five hundred county soldiers headed by Xiang Kunlun stood on the city wall one after another, looking at the five thousand Yellow Turban Army not far away. There was no trace of fear on their faces.

All of them were fighting with high spirits, and seemed to be looking forward to the next battle.

The self-confidence on that face seemed to be sure that he would be able to defeat these Yellow Turbans.

Not far from the city wall, Guo Jia leaned against the wall and looked at the five hundred county soldiers led by Xiang Kunlun with complicated eyes.

He watched with his own eyes how Xiang Kunlun transformed the originally desperate people in front of him step by step into what they are today.

Even Guo Jia himself was a little ashamed of the strategies and methods of leading troops displayed.

Fortunately, he thought that Xiang Kunlun was just a reckless man with no plans, so he is really ashamed.

(End of this chapter)

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