All people crossing: beat Huang Tiandi violently at the beginning!

Although the arms are the same, the momentum is not the same.

The Yellow Turban Army in Crescent Moon Village was full of casual atmosphere from top to bottom.

And at this moment...

Wearing armor, advancing and retreating with certainty, riding a horse and galloping, murderous!

And the key is the quantity! !

There are more people visible to the naked eye than the people who surrounded Crescent Village before! !

.......

City head.

Xuanyuan Bubai's expression was extremely ugly.

Looking at the Yellow Turban Army all over the mountains and plains in front of him, his original calmness no longer existed in an instant, and he panicked...

At this time, the [-] million online viewers were all dumbfounded at the approaching Yellow Turban Army...

"Gudong~"

Many people secretly swallowed their saliva...

"Ten... one hundred thousand Yellow Turbans?"

Everyone was stunned....

One hundred thousand Yellow Turbans came in a battle to build a town?

my day!

Is this bird game deliberately trying to kill players?

.......

Outside Xuanyuan Village.

Zhang Jiao rode in the middle, with Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang on either side.

"Brother, I'm going to call the formation!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Jiao nodded.

One hundred thousand troops stopped.

Zhang Bao went out to fight.

The exchange between Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao fell into the eyes of all players.

"What's going on? Zhang Bao is standing next to that man? Isn't the leader Zhang Bao?"

"You stupid! Didn't you see Zhang Bao standing next to him? That person is 100% Zhang Jiao!"

"Damn! Zhang Jiao leads the army, Zhang Bao follows the army, so Zhang Liang is on the other side?"

"The difficulty of building a town..."

"Actually, I feel that there is a possibility!"

"what?"

"Do you think it will be a battle to build a town and defend the city set by the game system according to the strength of your village?"

"Hey, don't tell me, there is such a possibility!"

"I think it's very possible!"

"I also feel that Zhang Bao led the [-] Yellow Turban Army to build the town because of the presence of general Pan Feng in Crescent Moon Village, but now Zhao Yun in Xuanyuan Village is much higher in level than Pan Feng, so Zhang Jiao went out personally. With an army of one hundred thousand!"

"It makes sense! So in fact, if we build a town normally, we don't have to face so many Yellow Turbans?"

"Actually, I don't need to worry too much. The Yellow Turban Army doesn't have much strength. This treasure looks like a fork, and Pan Feng smashed it with an axe."

"That's right, there are also the [-] Yellow Turbans. It sounds like a bluff, but the real combat power is really impressive."

"Well, indeed, with Zhao Yun in this wave, it shouldn't be a problem to take down a hundred thousand troops, right?"

"It should be no problem. After all, Pan Feng has won an army of [-], and Zhao Yun can definitely match an army of [-]!"

"..."M.

The players are discussing and guessing enthusiastically.

And this time.

Xuanyuan Bubai, who was still a little flustered at first, felt suddenly enlightened after reading the players' analysis.

Yup!

There is nothing wrong with what they say!

I have Zhao Yun, who am I afraid of?

This is not real history, this is a game!

Pan Feng, who was far inferior to Zhao Yun, could kill [-] Yellow Turbans, and he had Zhao Yun himself, so beating [-] Yellow Turbans would not be too much, right?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Bubai breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes fell on Zhao Yun at the entrance of the village, his eyes full of trust.

"Zilong, everything is up to you!"

Xuanyuan Bubai stood at the top of the city and shouted to Zhao Yun at the entrance of the village.

Zhao Yun's normally serious face twitched when he heard this.

At this moment, Zhao Yun wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

But looking at Xuanyuan Bubai's trusting gaze, Zhao Yun wanted to say I can't do it, but he couldn't say it...

My lord trusts me so much, how can I...

Zhao Yun turned his head and clenched the spear tightly in his hand. Looking at the [-] army, he already had the determination to die in his heart.

"My lord, don't worry, everything is up to me!"

Zhao Yun replied.

At this moment, he already had a will to die in his heart.

The so-called wind is rustling, easy water is cold, nothing more than that.

However, in the eyes of Xuanyuan Bubai and the other players, all this became Zhao Yun's self-confidence...

"Ah! As expected of my idol, you don't change your face when you face a hundred thousand troops!"

"Listen to this, you have so much confidence! Don't worry, my lord, I have everything. These eight words are too domineering!"

"Just kidding, my Brother Yun, Chang Banpo, is not afraid at all when facing hundreds of thousands of troops, so what fear is there for mere [-] yellow scarf stragglers?"

"Pan Feng can hit [-], I feel that this [-] must be in my Brother Yun's pocket!"

"......"

And just as the players were discussing, Zhang Bao had already arrived at the front of the battle.

"I am Zhang Bao, who is Zhao Yun?"

Zhao Yun's heart trembled when he was named.

No way, he is not afraid of the guy in front of him, but the [-] army behind him...

If I was alone at this time, I would be fearless, but there is still a master in the village, and a younger sister in the village...

At this time, Zhao Yun had no choice.

After shaking the spear in his hand, Zhao Yun stepped forward with the spear in hand.

"I am Zhao Zilong from Changshan, come to fight?"

"war!"

Zhang Bao didn't talk nonsense, and patted his horse forward.

Zhao Yun held out his gun.

A little cold light came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

In an instant, Zhao Yun had already displayed the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Spear Technique!

"Wow!"

Accompanied by a phoenix cry, the sound of 'jingling' sounded in everyone's ears.

The tip of the long spear in Zhao Yun's hand kept pointing at Zhang Bao's weapon, and Zhang Bao was forced to retreat again and again.

"what!!"

With a roar, Zhang Bao brandished his weapon and exploded!

Today's Zhao Yun is not yet at his peak, the potential of the nine stars has not been fully developed, and he is not in a complete state. Although he is brave, he is not as fierce as his peak.

Although Zhang Bao's potential is not as good as Zhao Yun's, he is now a copy of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and his strength has reached its peak.

Zhang Bao exploded, and within a short period of time he even drew with Zhao Yun!

"Fuck! What the hell did I see?"

Everyone was stunned....

Zhang Bao... drew with Zhao Yun?

Xuanyuan Bubai was stunned...

Players are stunned....

Everyone is dumbfounded...

Is this motherfucker taking drugs?

I haven't seen Pan Feng hit so hard before!

On the top of the city, Xuanyuan Bubai looked at Zhao Yun and Zhang Bao who were fighting fiercely off the field, looked at the one hundred thousand army behind Zhang Bao, and was suddenly confused in the wind...

Damn... the situation is not right!

.......

in the live room.

Silent.

The [-] million players fell silent at this moment...

Looking at Zhang Bao who is so fierce, everyone began to doubt life...

Is this Zhang Bao who was sent flying by Pan Feng with an axe?

Zhang Bao and Zhao Yun are equal, that is to say... Can Pan Feng smash Zhao Yun away with an axe?

How can this be?

At this moment, everyone was stunned...

And at the same time.

In the live broadcast room, the happiest person was Zhao Yueer.

"I just said that my big brother Pan is the most powerful! What nine-star general? Liar!"

"They're all jealous that I have Brother Pan!"

Chapter 52 I Am Huang Hansheng of Jingzhou

on the battlefield.

After fighting for more than a dozen rounds, Zhang Bao stopped entangled with Zhao Yun.

He came here just to test Zhao Yun's strength, but he never forgot the business.