The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

The bamboo slips are taupe, and the material seems to be very ordinary.

Maybe most people will easily ignore it.

However, there are many Gao Zhi who have seen similar routines in his previous life, but he can't help but pause.

Looks like... might come across something good?

After all, how could it be something unusual that could be kept close to the body of a man of the Yellow Turban Army Qushuai level?

Bending slightly, picked up the item, gently uncovered the thin thread on the bamboo slip, and Gao Zhi slowly spread it out.

Then, a large Chinese character with a little bit of cruelty suddenly appeared under his gaze, which made his heart skip a beat.

His eyes slowly scanned the characters on the bamboo slips, Gao Zhi's face was shocked, but it became more and more serious.

Because, although it was not the first time he had heard of this so-called puppet technique, it was also the first time he encountered it.

It's just that I didn't expect it, it seems...somewhat mysterious!

When his eyes turned away from the last letter, Gao Zhi also let out a long breath, and was very interested in this so-called "Yellow Turban Warrior God Puppet Protection Technique".

After all, judging from the situation of the fight just now, if it can be refined, I am afraid that there will be one more bodyguard around him who is obedient to him, and the strength is frighteningly not inferior to the general appearance level personal guard up...

250 Little Ambiguous

"Bone marrow refined from skin, cast from copper, drawn with talismans, drawn with false veins; nourished with blood..." Gao Zhi murmured what he had just seen from the bamboo slips.

Of course, in the whole bamboo slip, there are naturally not just these few sentences.

However, there are still some brainwashing doctrinal words such as "the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand", "the great righteousness of the leader, don't dare to forget"... Gao Zhi subconsciously skipped over them.

"Don't mention it, aside from those messy things, this puppet refining technique really looks quite...connotative!"

Looking at the bamboo slips in his hand, Gao Zhi thought in a daze.

He knew every word on the bamboo slips, but after piecing them together into a coherent sentence, he found it awkward to read.

"I have only seen this so-called puppet technique in some novels, but in reality, I have never seen the refining method. I didn't expect this kind of collection to be in Han Xian's hands."

Carefully putting the bamboo slips into his arms, Gao Zhi was secretly happy.

Speaking of which, if this so-called "Yellow Turban Warrior God Puppet Protection Art" can be done, it is indeed not weak...

"This may be of great help to my future adventures. I have to say that Han Xian of the Yellow Turban Army has helped me a lot."

Thinking of this, Gao Zhi's face also showed a slight joy, it seems that his trip today was not in vain.

What's more, today's battle against the puppet is also a rare experience for him.

He opened his eyes instantly, and a ray of light flashed through them.

When he thought that he would be able to produce an extra powerful thug just by collecting all the materials for refining, Gao Zhi's eyes showed a fiery look, and he wished he could start refining puppets now.

However, looking at the complicated materials recorded on the bamboo slips, he still thought about it rationally. If he went back, he still had to ask someone to find the relevant materials.

Now that the matter of the puppet has been dealt with, then...

Next, it's time to start dealing with the cleaning up of the battle situation.

"The whole army obeys orders! Quickly clear up the battle situation and clear up supplies!" The smile on Gao Zhi's face gradually became arrogant, and his arrogance soared into the sky.

This is not the kind of arrogance that is exactly the same as that of a megalomaniac, but the arrogance exuded from the bottom of his bones, the pride of believing in his own power to the extreme.

In his twenties, his strength has already broken through to the realm of transformation, and his roots are deep, and he faintly begins to embark on the path of the divine way.

Such an achievement, looking at the entire Three Kingdoms, although I dare not say that this person is the only one, but it is enough to look down upon countless others.

Today, he is like a star, shining brightly.

But not everyone is able to face that evildoer who is as bright as a star, and has the heart to compete with him for glory!

With the attack on the Baibo camp and the beheading of the coach Han Xian, the overall situation of the battle here has been settled!

You must know that the commander is the soul of an army. Once the commander is killed, the morale of the army is bound to be shaken and demoralized.

Just like now, the tens of thousands of yellow scarves that were already in chaos turned around and fled one after another when they heard that the coach Han Xian was killed.

Those yellow scarf soldiers fled backward desperately, and sometimes they even fled backward on Tong Ze's body.

It's just pity for those yellow turban soldiers who haven't died yet, just because they accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, but were trampled to death by the rebels. What's more ironic is that most of the instigators are their own Tongze.

The rest is to clean up the mess of the battle, organize and arrange the prisoners and other tedious matters.

Gao Zhi didn't care about these things, so he simply threw them all to the old fox Jia Xu who happened to be caught as a young man.

And he got on his horse and rushed to the rear.

.....

At Niu Mang, the rear army, with thousands of wounded soldiers and captives, they finally arrived belatedly. Looking at the thick black smoke on the battlefield where the battle ended in the distance, they set up their camp listlessly.

Suddenly, the guards in charge noticed a black shadow approaching from far away, and the next instant it appeared directly outside the crowd.

Seeing this, several Xiliang guards were about to stop him, but after seeing the face of the person, they breathed a sigh of relief, cupped their hands at Gao Zhi, and moved aside.

"General Gao, I, Niu Mang, have fulfilled our mission, and all the generals from the army will join us." Niu Mang slapped his chest full of muscles like a rock, with a bold expression on his face.

"Okay." Gao Zhi patted Niu Mang on the shoulder, and was amused to see this idiot.

Of course, he didn't come to the rear army in a hurry to see the idiot.

After saying a few words of encouragement, Gao Zhi glanced around.

When he noticed a beautiful figure, it was Mu Ran who smiled.

Graceful, with a slim waist and picturesque eyebrows, under a pair of slender and long eyebrows, a pair of molten amber jewel-like eyes are shining, frank and lively.

Smile, when you smile, your eyes will form a very beautiful arc, and the black agate-like pupils inside are still shining brightly, which can easily dazzle people.

"Brother Gao!" There was a cheerful and reassuring tone in the light voice.

In the girl's gentle voice, there was a vague emotion.

The hero saving the beauty is always the top trick in the history of picking up girls, and the beauties and talented women who fall for this trick are like crucian carp in a river.

Perhaps, being a beautiful woman is too weak, and there are too many heroes who can be her, so she has to pick and choose.

But this beauty is our Miss Lu Lingqi.