"Just a bunch of ants, shaking trees, overestimating one's own abilities."

Chen Qingzhi led the white-robed army to the front position at this moment. Seeing the more than 100,000 Yellow Turban infantry forming a circular formation, he immediately showed a sneer on his face!

"White robe battle formation!"

He roared angrily, and all the white-robed soldiers suddenly had white lights, and their aura also soared a lot.

Then he took the lead and rushed towards the more than 100,000 Yellow Turban infantry forming a circular formation at an astonishing speed!

In a blink of an eye, the white-robed army had already rushed to the front of the Yellow Turban infantry forming a circular formation.

With a loud bang!

The white-robed cavalry rushed onto the Yellow Turban Army formation with an amazing momentum.

Many Yellow Turban soldiers were directly hit and flew high.

They were still in the air, and a large amount of blood surged out from their mouth, eyes and nose.

The white-robed army kept rushing forward and continued to knock forward all the obstacles blocking the road, dancing swords and guns, bringing countless great heads.

Suddenly, there were collisions, flesh ruptures, screams, howlings, and shouts.

The blood immediately soaked into the soil, instantly dyeing the large piece of land into a bloody red color.

Almost in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army's lives were taken away.

On both sides, Zhou Tai, Elai and others were already leading the troops into the Yellow Turban Army's positions.

They led the soldiers of Renhuang Town to storm into their Yellow Turban positions

Zhou Tai lifted up the long sword in his hand, and with the blessing of the qi, he was invincible and unstoppable.

Just with a single knife, the energy whistled out and instantly killed dozens of Yellow Turban infantry.

When evil comes, he holds two short halberds and keeps waving, and gusts of energy whistle out.

In a short period of time, they set off an endless bloody storm in the Yellow Turban Army's positions.

It’s just that in a short period of time, the cavalry of the Renhuang Town they led showed signs of the complete defeat of this group of Yellow Turban Army!

"Brother Zhang Yuan, these cavalry are extraordinary. I'm afraid I won't last long. You can release the spells quickly and destroy them!"

Zhao Long showed a look of panic on his face and quickly said to Zhang Yuan beside him.

The cavalry in Renhuang Town is really too terrifying!

He knew that his mob under his command could not be the opponent of the cavalry of the Renhuang Town.

He could only pin his hopes on Zhang Yuan!

After all, Zhang Yuan is Zhang Jiao’s personal disciple, and his strength is mysterious!

"Don't worry, you can just leave these thieves to me to solve them. President Zhao Long doesn't have to worry!"

Zhang Yuan reluctantly calmed down and said slowly.

"Storm!"

Zhang Yuan roared angrily and pinched a strange magic trick in his hand.

Suddenly, countless green wind-attribute spiritual energy in the sky quickly gathered towards him.

Under the strong wind, Zhang Yuan flew up high in the air, allowing him to overlook the situation on the battlefield in the air.

"Thunder Law!"

Zhang Yuan roared again, and his ten fingers kept missileing, and he pinched up strange magic tricks.

He rushed towards the most conspicuous white-robed army in the distance and rushed to the front!

Immediately, a white light shone on his body.

In the air, countless spiritual energy began to condense quickly and turned into a large cloud of black clouds.

Countless thunder condensed from it, then roared down and rushed towards the white-robed army's formation!

With crackling, thunder rolled and fell.

The momentum of the thunders was extremely amazing, as if it was about to smash everything in front of me.

When Chen Qingzhi saw this ordinary scene, he just sneered.

"White robe cloud formation, get up!"

He had no expression on his face and only spit out a few words gently.

Immediately, the spirit of thousands of white-robed soldiers began to rise quickly.

Then it quickly mixed with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, forming substantial clouds and mist in the air.

Almost all of the rolling thunder were blocked by the white-robed army's cloud formation.

The thunder that fell by chance could no longer cause too much damage to the soldiers of the white-robed soldiers with extremely exquisite armor.

"This is the cloud formation technique of military strategists. How is it possible? Only military strategists who are familiar with the art of command can perform the formation.

There are probably only a few people in the Han army who can use the cloud formation technique of military strategists.

Zhu Jun, Huangfu Song, Sun Jian, who is this person?"

Zhang Yuan is Zhang Jiao's personal disciple, and he is also well-informed.

I immediately recognized that this was the only one who could be the famous general. I suddenly looked horrified and guessed.

However, there was no time to guess at this moment, because he had been noticed by Qu Yang beside Ye Tian.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan floated in the air, because the spell cast just now was even more white and bright.

In the dark night, it seems like a light bulb, and it is undoubtedly a living target.

Qu Yang next to Ye Tian immediately sneered, pulled up his long bow, and pulled it like a full moon.

boom!

After a loud bang,

An arrow roared out from the longbow in Qu Yang's hand.

It has white scorching energy on it.

With Qu Yang's terrifying strength, the power of this qi is infinitely terrifying.

It has reached the point of invincibility.

I'm afraid even several layers of steel plates can easily penetrate.

The speed of the arrow reached an incredible level. In a blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Zhang Yuan.

"Stop it!"

Zhang Yuan roared angrily and began to cast his spell again.

The lightning flashed, and a thunder shield appeared, protecting him.

In just an instant, he was penetrated and shattered by this extremely violent arrow.

Then the arrow continued to castrate and penetrated hard into Zhang Yuan's chest.

"How is that possible? I am Zhang Jiao's personal disciple!"

An incredible look appeared in Zhang Yuan's eyes, and a huge pool of blood appeared on his chest.

His heart was already twisted by arrows carrying the qi!

His body aura was completely destroyed in an instant, and he fell from the air to the ground.

Ye Tian looked at this scene without any fluctuations.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! You just continue to command the cavalry in Renhuang Town and massacre the remaining more than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers.

A spear pierced, a sword slashed.

In a blink of an eye, the remaining more than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were all massacred and fell into pools of blood.

And the president of the Black Dragon Association, Zhang Long, also died at Ye Tian's hands.

At this moment, Ye Tian certainly didn't know that the person who died in his hands was Zhao Long, the president of the "Black Dragon Society", and Zhang Yuan, the president of the largest guild in Yuzhou, and Zhang Jiao's personal disciple.

Both are player leaders in the Yellow Turban camp in Yuzhou.

Of course, Ye Tian doesn't care about the so-called player leaders of the Yellow Turban camp.

With his current strength, the horror he cares about is the three generals of the Yellow Turban camp and the three brothers Zhang Jiao.

These so-called Yellow Turban camp player leaders will not be placed in his heart.

"Tell me that the general will continue to move forward. Bo Cai's main business should be ahead. Kill it first to see if he can meet with Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun and others."

Until now, there has not been any trace of Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun's army.

If you only do business in the business.

Maybe you can meet Huangfu Song or Zhu Yan's main forces to join forces.
To be continued...