Before the two sides collided, a large number of poisonous chimneys were thrown out.

When it hit the open space in front, the poisonous smoke broke and strong poisonous smoke came out.

The Yellow Turban Army's chest was bulging and blew air outwards. A strong wind swept over, blew the poisonous smoke to the place where Xia Yanzhen and the others were.

Tiamat directly turned into a magic dragon form, and two pairs of "small" wings slapped.

A strong wind was also rolled up.

The poisonous smoke was blown away and became extremely thin, and the remaining part was blown back to the Yellow Turban Army.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and the others did not stop.

These diluted poisonous smoke have no effect on them.

Like a sharp knife, Liu Bei and Bai Zhan and others stabbed into the Yellow Turban Army and made a hole.

After the opening was torn open, it immediately spread around.

The soldiers behind him followed and started fighting.

Tiamat flew in the air, spitting out purple-black dragon breath, covering a large area of ​​Yellow Turban Army.

After the Yellow Turban Army was killed by Long Xiu, they rushed towards the soldiers around them with a faint purple-black light.

Although these Yellow Turban Army became Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang.

The actions are uniform.

But the improvement in strength is quite limited.

Facing the powerful Liu Bei three brothers and the four people who were not inferior to the many battles, it was impossible to stop them.

The two are fighting in front of each other, like entering a state of no one.

There are some "Zhang Bao" who "Zhang Liang" look stronger than others - maybe they were also generals in the Yellow Turban Army before.

But they were facing the three brothers Liu, Guan and Zhang.

When they joined forces, even Lu Bu had to avoid the edge for the time being, and no one could stop these three brothers.

Coupled with Tiamat's dragon breath, it played a huge role, causing chaos in the formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

In a short period of time, Lu Zhi's side was as powerful as a rainbow, looking like he could defeat the Yellow Turban Army directly.

But Lu Zhi at the rear did not have much joy on his face, and this was just the beginning.

You know, the number of people on both sides is four or five times different.

Such a poor number of people and facing head-on conditions, it is difficult to make up for personal courage.

Unless there are a hundred Lu Bus.

Of course, there are not a hundred Lu Bus here, but there are Xia Yanzhen and Tiamat.

With the dragon's breath, it became more and more turbulent.

More and more Yellow Turban Armys have turned into corpses, and have turned from corpses to their own personnel. Compared with those soldiers with great momentum, they are more fearless and desperate to pounce on the enemy.

If the weapons in your hand are lost, your teeth can become weapons.

Before Xia Yanzhen could take action, Tiamat had become the "catastrophe" of the Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turban Army naturally would not let Tiamat vomit like this.

"call--"

A strange howling sounded, gradually becoming shrill, as if he was crying.

More than a thousand Zhang Liang opened his mouth and howled, his bodies were torn from the inside, and a black breath poured out from their bodies, forming a clearly visible black tornado, rolling towards Tiamat regardless of the enemy.

Wherever they passed, all the people were rolled up to the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

Before landing, many people and horses had already died.

They were chopped by a black tornado and turned into broken bodies.

This is not just a wind, but a meat grinder.

"Is this the wind?" Tiamat naturally did not dare to neglect it, and immediately stopped breathing, entered the translucent illusion form, and did not forget to fly high.

The black tornado seemed to have its own will, chasing Tiamat.

It danced wildly in the air, like a huge poisonous snake.

But Tiamat flew so fast that he suddenly shook Hufeng away.

Hu Feng failed to pursue, and he scattered a lot, rushed towards Lu Zhi, hoping to cause more damage before completely scattering.

Xia Yanzhen sat on the horse, drew out the blood-burning sword and raised it high, and swung it forward suddenly.

The storm wrath formed and collided with the storm.

Two different "strong winds" turned into a real strong wind at the same time, sweeping in all directions.

Flying sand and stones, but not enough to cause damage.

"Roar!"

After defeating Hu Feng, Xia Yanzhen looked up at the sky.

A roar from Tiamat came from above, and it quickly fell from the sky and quickly became smaller.

There were a few more blood holes on the body on the wings.

Silently, thousands of people fell from the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, and these people looked the same as Zhang Bao.

Their bodies were swollen and swollen, and even water penetrated from it.

Like a sank corpse.

In the sky, raindrops began to fall, and fell on the ground, which was a small pit.

"Rise the shield! Go to the sky!"

Lu Zhi's orders spread throughout the army through the war drums.

Still in the rear, the soldiers who were not involved in the fight raised their shields.

It was not dense, and the sparse raindrops fell on the shield, making crisp sounds, like iron tools hitting them.

"Call the wind and rain?" said Tiamat, "There is something to do with Taiping."

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It can be inferred that this is the technique of calling the wind and calling the rain, which is the key technique of Taiping.

The damage was quite good, and Tiamat was killed without even notice at the altitude.

Judging from the pits caused by raindrops falling to the ground, shields and armor may not be able to stop the rain calling technique.

However, the existence of morale has a considerable resistance to the art of summoning rain.

It greatly weakens the lethality of the Rain Calling Technique.

Compared with the wind, the killing range of rain is wider, but the power is also smaller.

Hufeng rolled up the man, cut it, and then fell down.

The strength of killing is not comparable to that of Yu Shu.

But without morale influence, the lethality of the rain would be quite terrifying. Even Tiamat was greeted with a key point, leaving several blood holes.

At that time, it was at a high altitude, almost leaving the battlefield, and its morale was almost dissipated.

The rain lasted for a short time and it disappeared in about a minute.

The loss behind was not heavy, but a large number of shields became bumpy, and a few people failed to resist and died in the rain.

Those who fought ahead suffered heavy losses.

During the fight, they had no extra time or effort to block it with their shields.

Not only Lu Zhi's people died, but also a large number of Yellow Turban Army.

Even the Yellow Turban Army suffered more casualties.

Lu Zhi has fewer people, but his equipment is much better than that of the Yellow Turban Army, reducing certain damage.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! But... the number of Yellow Turban Army is much larger than that of Lu Zhi.

Even if the current battle losses are three to one, I can't withstand such exchanges.

Even if there is a morale bonus, cold weapons will not be able to fight to the last war. If the damage is severe to a certain extent, the soldiers will be defeated as if they are defeated.

Even if the main general and the pioneer are not dead, they cannot be stopped.

Now Lu Zhi's side is still very imposing, but it may not be possible to die a little more.

Originally, we could have killed the opponent's vanguard and carried out alternative beheading operations, and achieved a great turnaround with the weak and defeated the strong.

But now the Yellow Turban Army is all the same.

There is no master or general at all, and he can't even capture the king first.
To be continued...