New Story of Lv Bu

Zhang Jiao turned around, facing south, as if talking to himself. "Isn't you doubting whether Zhonghuang Taiyi exists? Now I'll prove it to you!" After speaking, Zhang Jiao opened his hands and raised his eyes to the sky. He spit out a large series of curses in a loud tone, as if the tone was sonorous. It's a string of meaningless syllables.

The miracle really happened! In the originally blue, cloudless sky, large groups of black clouds suddenly appeared. Accompanied by the black clouds, there was a whistling wind. Dark clouds quickly accumulated in the sky, and finally formed a cloud group of half an acre size. The cloud group moved quickly and finally stopped above Lu Bu's head.

Dense beads of sweat leaked out of Zhang Jiao's face and body, and the pitch of his chanting mantra was getting higher and higher, turning around and turning his head, and finally stopped at the highest point. Below the black clouds, accompanied by squally winds, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain pouring down, Lu Bu and Beiweijun were soaked in an instant.

"Taiyi Zhonghuang is really blessing us!" The tens of thousands of yellow scarfs under the city were stunned. They knelt on the ground, knocking their heads vigorously, and the voices of repentance came one after another. "Zhonghuang Taiyi! Supreme God! Forgive us!" "We doubt your omnipresent power!"

The Taiping Taoists prayed devoutly, repented, and reviewed their mistakes with Huang Taiyi, the supreme **** in their hearts. The miracles shown by the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao made them believe again that Zhonghuang Taiyi really exists. As long as they believe in Zhonghuang Taiyi religiously, Zhonghuang Taiyi will continue to bless and protect them.

In the storm, the banner of the Beiwei Army was blown by the wind to hunt and hunt, but everyone from Dasima Lubu to ordinary soldiers stood there quietly, seeing the storm as if there was nothing! After all the battles, their minds have long been tempered as hard as steel! Compared to the **** fight on the battlefield, what is this storm? During the two northern expeditions to Xianbei, how many times have the weather changed suddenly? This time, at most, it was tickle!

The violent storm lasted only half of the time. Although it did not have a substantial impact on the Union State Army, it greatly boosted the morale of the Yellow Turban. After witnessing the miracle with my own eyes, tens of thousands of yellow turbans were resurrected with blood! From head to toe, it was like being reborn from the fire, full of strength. With the blessing of Zhonghuang Taiyi, what is the bitterness in front of you?

The great wise teacher Zhang Jiao stood with his hand in his hand, and his qingyi fluttered gently in the breeze, like a fairy in the painting. The slender eyes of the horns opened slowly, like two bolts of lightning shooting the audience. He looked up at the sky, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, opened his arms, and shouted loudly.

"This heaven does not allow me to become a god, and I will crush this heaven! This earth does not allow me to succeed, and I will tear the earth apart! Heaven is unkind, and everything is like a dog! I will be out of the sky, thirty-three days, and build a brand new one The kingdom of heaven! Build a brand new way of heaven! For the sake of peace in the world, I will die without regrets!"

Having said this, Zhang Jiao turned around and stood with his hands behind. At this moment, Zhang Jiao, a great wise teacher, was deeply engraved in the heart of tens of thousands of yellow towels with the look of the world and the solemnity. Until decades later, when the old yellow turban remnant mentioned this moment, the tears in his eyes would still be dripping from his eyes.

"You, are you willing to follow me? Even though you die without regrets?" The great wise teacher Zhang Jiao's voice was full of allure. At this moment, he stood there, like a god, isolated from heaven and earth! Cut off time and space! Isolated the past and the future! As long as you follow him, you can go to heaven and earth, and do everything!

"We are willing! Even though we die without regrets!" Like being hypnotized, tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans yelled in unison!

"Now, I want to lead you to fight the most difficult battle of your life! As long as the Han army in front of you is defeated, the road to Luoyang will be opened to us! The dream of peace in the world will come true! There will be many People died in battle and ascended to heaven! But those who survived will inherit their unfinished wishes and fight for peace in the world! And I, the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao, will fight **** battles with you and my tens of thousands of disciples. Endlessly!"

"Everything will depend on the victory of this battle! Or build the kingdom of our dreams! Or die to heaven! The only requirement I have for you is: kill at least three Han troops before you fall! As long as you don’t Ascend to heaven, you must use all means to fight! Use weapons, fists, teeth, and even your own corpse! And I, the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao, the sole spokesperson of the supreme **** Huang Taiyi in the world, will charge. Foremost! Give me freedom or die! Come with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jiao, a great wise teacher, leaped slightly, flew down the city head, landed on a horse, and rushed towards Da Sima Lu Bu with a nine-section battle of stainless steel! "I would rather die!" Tens of thousands of yellow turbans yelled, their eyes flashing red, and the hungry tigers rushed toward the Han army like they were eating! Great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao has already rushed ahead, and we must not fall behind!

"For the peace of the world!" "For Zhonghuang Taiyi!" "For the great virtuous teacher!" Tens of thousands of yellow turbans shouted various slogans, and storms rushed toward the Han army. The sudden blow was like a huge hammer, hitting the Han army under Zuozhong Lang Jiang Huang Fusong. Unprepared, the Han army was stunned!

This part of the Han army consists of two parts, one is Zuo Zhonglang Jiang Huang Fusong leading the interceptor general Zhang Liang, including the number of injuries, only more than 10,000 remain. The other one was the one led by the protector Fu Xie who stayed behind in the camp. Because of the 40,000 yellow turbans, there were only more than 8,000 left.

No matter which Han army, they have been fighting for more than two hours and are already exhausted. Now seven or eighty thousand yellow turbans are coming surging, and it is the first time that Xinyi is born, and he is full of confidence by the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao, and he wants to completely defeat the Han army and build the dream of heaven. Comparing the two, the morale and physical strength of the Han Army were several blocks worse than that of the Yellow Turban Army!

The yellow turban pawns were already crazy. They waved the weapons in their hands and rushed into the Han army. People blocked killing, and Buddha blocked killing Buddha! As long as it is the living creature that appears in front of them, it can't be killed by mistake! Three or five people raised their weapons against a Han army, cut down one and then ran to the next. As long as they had not fallen, they would continue to charge!

Seeing the yellow turban stepper with the ring knife stuck in his body and stuffing his intestines into his abdomen while running, the Han army's mental defense immediately collapsed! Where is this person? This is an injured tiger! No, it's more terrifying than a wounded tiger! Obviously a group of demons running out of hell!

Large swaths of the Han army were chopped down to the ground, and hundreds of feet were stepped on them. The severely or lightly injured Han army immediately disappeared and turned into masses of **** humanoid objects. Once they encountered strong resistance, the large group of yellow turbans rushed forward, using all means to attack the Han army. Splitting with a ring knife, stabbing with a spear, hitting with a fist, kicking, hitting with a head, biting with a tooth, even if he died, he would stop the Han army with a corpse on the ground.

Tens of thousands of yellow turbans are like locusts, and no grass is left wherever they go! Before dying, they all fulfilled their promise and cut down three Han troops! The battlefield was full of corpses, gurgling blood was flowing everywhere, and large tracts of land were stained scarlet with blood. A puff of blood was splashed on the unknown wild flowers blooming in the wilderness, and the delicate flowers instantly turned into a brown ball.

Under the violent assault of the Yellow Turban Army, the burning of jade and stone, and the thousands of miles in the red, the Han army under Huangfu Song only persisted for a few breaths and completely collapsed! The large group of defeated soldiers turned and ran away, with terrifying screams in their mouths. Their nerves had collapsed. The Yellow Turban army's tactics gave them too much excitement. Today, they have lost their fighting spirit and fighting consciousness. They are just groups of fast-running corpses. There is only one idea in their hearts, and that is to run! The faster you run, the better, and the farther you run, the better, until you get rid of the demons behind you!

Zuo Zhonglang drove Huang Fusong and Fu Xie, the guardian of the army, to the south under the protection of thousands of cavalry. The yellow turban pawns roared, exhausting their entire body and chasing them immediately. Only by defeating the Han army in front, can the dream of heaven be established! The dead yellow robes will not sacrifice in vain!

See! I just made a soul-touching confession to the supreme main god, Zhong Huang Taiyi, and sincerely expressed his lifelong belief in Zhonghuang Taiyi. Zhonghuang Taiyi blessed us with a great victory! See! The Han army, which used to be like a wolf, like a tiger, and invincible, has now become a rout soldier who is panicking, throwing his helmet and unarming! The morale of the yellow turban pawns was greatly boosted. After the tribulation, the faith that was re-established was like the winter sun, instantly lighting up the long-extinguished fire in their hearts.

"The Han army enters the formation from the left and right wings and the whole team! The frontal rushers will be killed without mercy!" Bingzhou army lined up behind the Han army shouted. One hundred bed crossbows are already ready to go, and one hundred catapults have been put on the string, just waiting for the Chinese army to issue orders. Everyone held their breath and stared at the front, and the desire to fight filled the whole body. Everyone knows that this battle will be the most difficult battle in this life!

On the one-foot-eight-high banner, the words "Grant City of the Country" rushed forward, and the banner flew fiercely in the wind. Under the banner, Lu Bu held Fang Tian's halberd, staring dignifiedly forward. "Passing orders! The command of the entire army is handed over to General Fenwu Gao Shun! I'm going to meet the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao!"

In the distance, in the raging Yellow Turban waves, Yiqi Juechen rushed to the forefront, and it was the great sage and mentor Zhang Jiao. He is carrying a huge gourd behind his back, riding a sturdy green donkey, and holding a nine-section battle made of stainless steel in his right hand. Xianfeng Dao bones, full of energy when the eyes are opened and closed, looking at the world, it is exactly what the Han Dynasty looked like when he was preaching in the eight states.

"Lu Bu, do you dare to fight with me?"