Great Wei Nengchen

On the battlefield, Zhao Yun was fighting bravely. A gentian silver spear was flying up and down, like dancing pear flowers. The flesh and blood of the Yellow Turban soldiers he killed were flying all over the place. The duty of a pro-military general!

"Whizzing!"

The general looked at all directions and listened to all directions. He was in the middle of a fight. Zhao Yun sensed a cold light coming, and quickly waved his spear, ready to call a cold arrow...

At the same time, another cold arrow also arrived, straight to Liu Bei's heart, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder...

There is a bright silver gun, but there are two cold arrows. Zhao Yun has to make a choice, whether to save his own life or Liu Bei's life, let alone have any hesitation, and must make a decision immediately, otherwise, the double-choice question will change. It's a multiple choice question...

"Stop hurting my lord... Swoosh!... Slap!

Between lightning and thunder, Zhao Yun thrust out the long spear without any hesitation, and placed it across Liu Bei's chest. A crisp sound sounded. The arrow cluster was nailing to the gun shaft, more than two inches into it, and the feather tail quivered and buzzed. ring!

The first cold arrow was blocked, and the second cold arrow was hard to dodge. It pierced through the shirt and hit Zhao Yun's lower abdomen...

"Huh?...headless arrow!"

After a slight pain in his abdomen, Zhao Yun was surprised to find that he was not injured, so he hurriedly grabbed the Spike Arrow, only to see a black shaft and white feathers, finely crafted, but no cluster of arrows on it, no wonder it couldn't get in!

"Heaven bless, is Zilong safe?" Liu Bei also reacted, quickly grabbed Zhao Yun, checked up and down, and after making sure there was no injury, he let out a sigh of relief!

"Thank you, my lord, for your concern. The end will be safe and sound. This place is too dangerous. My lord, you need to be more careful!"

Holding the headless arrow in his hand, Zhao Yun looked in the direction, only to see people and horses overlapping, and he couldn't tell who made the shot, but there are two things for sure, one: the opponent is a master of piercing Yang with a hundred steps, otherwise he wouldn't be able to shoot like this A sharp arrow, and secondly, the other party did not intend to hurt himself, which is more mysterious...

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"Hey!...Brother, you are the lucky star of the big-eared thief, and also my nemesis?"

An arrow fell to the ground, Xiao Yi slapped his thigh depressedly, he is really loyal to be sworn brother, he would rather give up his own life, but also protect Liu Bei's safety, loyalty is unparalleled, and the reputation is well-deserved!

However, the first arrow failed, and the second arrow, the third arrow... There is a chance to hit it!

Xiao Yi galloped his horse into the crowd, beheading the thieves, venting his anger; while looking for an opportunity to shoot cold arrows, no matter how brave Zhao Yun was, there would always be a time when the rescue would be too late, as long as one arrow hit, the life of the 'big-eared thief' would be over carry on!

It's a pity that opportunities are fleeting. Just when Xiao Yi was eyeing him and preparing for a second surprise attack, the situation on the battlefield changed~~

It turned out that the two sides fought for a long time, and there were heavy casualties. In order to break the deadlock, Zhang Yan once again used the skill of pressing the bottom of the box - magic weapon!

"Possessed by gods, invulnerable to swords and guns, yellow turban warriors, invincible in the world...Kill!"

Thousands of yellow turban fighters, after drinking the talisman water, their eyes were blood red, foaming at the mouth, holding ghost-headed swords, screaming and rushing towards them, they did not avoid the swords and guns, and exchanged their lives for their lives. ~

Encouraged by the magic soldiers, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was greatly boosted, and they launched a counterattack with all their strength. , cover the army to withdraw to the camp...

The defeated army was like a tide, and no one could stop it. In desperation, Xiao Yi had no choice but to retreat back to the camp. Since the sneak attack failed, he had no choice but to find a way to assassinate him. No matter what, he would take the life of the big-eared thief!

"Besides, if you want to destroy the Yellow Turban, you must destroy the magic weapon first, and you have to spend some time to deal with these pretenders!"

769. Chapter 769 The legend of ghouls

After a bloody battle, the troops of both sides went back to the camp to recuperate, devised good strategies, and prepared to fight again. The battlefield of the fight fell silent, and as far as the eye could see, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed like rivers, and discarded weapons, flags, gongs and drums were countless... , and the abandoned wounded soldiers lying in the pile of corpses, moaning in helpless pain, waiting for death to come!

"Aw!...Aw! Aw!"

As the stars moved and the night fell, hordes of wolves appeared. They devoured the corpses, tore apart the wreckage, and their mouths were full of blood. Their originally green eyes glowed red. When they rose up, the wolves looked up to the sky together. Howling, sending out bursts of melodious howling, thanking humans for giving them a big meal!

Crying ghosts and howling wolves, gusts of evil wind, broken corpses and broken bones, bad smell of blood... This environment is not much worse than hell, or it is more appropriate to call it a 'ghost land', the world of the dead, the living are not allowed to enter!

At some point, a black shadow appeared on the battlefield. Unlike those running wild wolves, he walked on two legs, wearing a black cloak and holding a short blade, looking around the battlefield. Like a ghost out of hell!

It is not uncommon for living people to appear on the battlefield. After every battle, there will always be some bold guys. Dozens of people form a group. The above is to touch money, armor, weapons... This is called "making death wealth". Although it is a bit wicked, the harvest is very rich!

However, this kind of thing is a collective action, one is to encourage each other, the living people always have an inexplicable fear of death; the other is for safety needs, the wild wolves on the battlefield are in groups, and if they are careless, their belongings are not picked up. If he realizes that he will be buried in the wolf's mouth instead, he will become a new wronged soul!

This black shadow was an exception. He was walking alone on the windy battlefield without holding a torch. What was even more unbelievable was that wherever his footsteps went, those ferocious wild wolves ran away, howling again and again, He didn't dare to approach him at all. The beast's habit is to bully the weak and fear the strong. From this, it can be judged that this guy is more ferocious and terrifying than the wild wolf!

In addition, what this person was looking for was not property, weapons, armor, etc., but kept picking up dead bodies, especially those of the Yellow Turban Army. The corpse, whistling cheerfully, quickly disappeared into the night...

"Ghoul!...he eats human flesh, my god... run!"

Such a terrifying scene was seen by several abandoned wounded soldiers, and they were frightened out of their wits, their wounds no longer hurt, and their whole body had strength, so Sa Yazi ran towards the camp. Death is not terrible, and feeding wolves is not a big deal , but being eaten by a 'ghoul', that would be too scary!

In the next few days, a horror legend appeared in the military camps of both sides. There was a terrifying 'ghoul' near the battlefield. He was tall and had blue face and fangs. When the fat and strong body goes back, it will be his 'night snack'...

Some people also say that it is not a 'ghoul', but a ghost who died in battle hundreds of years ago. He has been wandering on the battlefield, absorbed the essence of moonlight, and has cultivated into a monster. Putting on human skin, you will mix in the military camp, poach the hearts and livers of living people every day, and it is very likely that you will mix with you...

All of a sudden, the rumors spread everywhere and became more and more true. The soldiers fell into a great panic and had no peace day and night. They often woke up in the middle of the night and were too frightened to fall asleep. I need ten people to go together...

In this regard, the generals are also helpless. They are all soldiers who eat food. They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of becoming food. It is said that "ghouls" not only devour the corpses, but also enslave the souls of the dead for thousands of years, never to be reborn!

The morale of the army was weak and the soldiers had no fighting spirit, so the two sides had to truce for a few days to boost morale. In addition, the Yellow Turban Army set up an altar to invite the Yellow Turban warriors to go down to earth to drive away the ghouls; Yuan Jun did not show weakness, and invited some bald monks. I recite sutras every day, I hope that guy will leave here as soon as possible after eating and drinking!

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"This guy is quite strong. His body is full of tendons and his bones are also very hard. It's really hard to cut... Wow!... His heart is broken, and his gallbladder is also ruptured. It's really amazing!"

In Yuan Jun's camp, in a remote small tent, Xiao Yi was wearing a white shirt, covering his mouth and nose, wearing a pair of deerskin gloves, and holding a few small knives, small hammers, and small saws... He was very busy, from time to time Let out an exclamation, it seems very excited!

In front of him was a hardwood couch, on which was a cleaned corpse. The chest cavity had been dissected, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, stomach, and kidneys were all taken out, soaked in clean water, and thick black oozes out. Blood, broken flesh and broken bones splashed everywhere, looking extremely terrifying. Anyone who saw such a scene would be frightened out of their wits!

Killing people is nothing, fighting on the battlefield, who doesn't have dozens of lives, but dissecting a corpse, holding the heart and liver, watching it like a toy, this is not something ordinary people do...

"Bringing a dead man back in the middle of the night, digging out his heart and lungs for research, is this for supper... Huh, could it be that the rumors are true, 'Ghost Face Xiao Lang' eats human flesh..."

"Wuuu...there are still dead people to pick up in the war, and when there is no war, what should we do if Da Sima gets hungry in the middle of the night..."

"In the future, everyone, be smarter. When you find something is wrong, go out and kill people immediately, and look for fat and strong ones that don't bite your teeth..."

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Outside the small tent door, eight guards were holding weapons, and no one was allowed to approach them. However, their complexions were not very good. When they heard the laughter inside, their faces turned pale with fright, and their legs kept shaking. He was originally a warrior who was chosen from thousands of people. He broke out of the mountain of corpses and the river of blood. He was never afraid of anything, but what happened inside was too terrifying...

If Xiao Yi knew what the guards were thinking, he had to go out and kick their butts, he had a conscience, he was cheerful, kind-hearted, and willing to do good things...how could he like to eat human flesh, what a great injustice!

As for the corpses brought back, they were all dead yellow turban soldiers. After drinking the 'sacred water', these guys knew no pain and were so powerful that they slashed and rushed on the battlefield like crazy monsters. Corpses are scattered all over the field, and the loss is huge!

Now that the word "Shenbing" is mentioned, Yuan Jun is terrified, and no one dares to go out, thinking that the other party has the help of gods and can invite "Yellow Turban Warriors" to come down to earth, which will have a great blow to the morale of the army. On the contrary, the Yellow Turban Army It's because the morale is high, and they come to challenge all day long. Once they break through the camp, Yecheng will be hard to protect!

As a Taoist descendant, Xiao Yi never believed in ghosts and gods, let alone that the Yellow Turban Army could invite gods to possess their bodies. Find the reason, find a way to crack it, and then defeat the enemy!

Logically speaking, it is a good thing for the Caoying Group that the Yellow Turban Army and Yuan Jun fight to the death, but Xiao Yi has another plan in mind:

First, no matter who is right or wrong, both sides of the war are big Han people. Such an endless fight will only deplete the vitality of the Han family, and let the foreigners take advantage of it. Although the Jie and Di tribes have been killed, The Xiongnu and Karasuma in the north are still eyeing up, and may invade the Central Plains at any time, Xiao Yi is careful to guard against this, and he never dares to relax for a moment!

In the original history, after Cao Cao pacified the north, there were only 30 people left in Jizhou, less than one-tenth of the original population. In this way, it is still called a big state. This shows how serious the population loss in the north is. The Yellow Turban Rebellion in Montenegro, This is one of the important reasons. For the sake of the country, Xiao Yi must stop the war and save the people of the Han family from fire and water!

Second: The Yellow Turban Army is a vicious dog, wandering around, killing and injuring creatures. Xiao Yi's sneaking into Hebei this time is to subdue them, and then coerce the population, weaken Yuan Shao's strength, supplement the strength of the Caoying Group, and make a contribution to the decisive battle between the two sides. get ready!