The World of Yellow Sky

"Go on!"

Su You gritted his teeth, raised the spear in his hand, and swung it forward.

"mighty!"

The sound of high-spirited war drums aroused the blood and courage in the hearts of all the generals of the Jizhou Army.

When the military flag moves, thousands of troops move forward.

The military order is like a mountain, and anyone who does not obey the restraint will be executed without mercy!

Under the leadership of Su You, the front line of the Jizhou Army slowly pressed towards the army line of the Wei Shanying.

A flash of lightning appeared in an instant, illuminating the entire sky as bright as day in an instant.

"Boom--"

The muffled thunder exploded, and the rumbling thunder rolled from the side of the Yellow Turban Army's formation.

Su You's mind vibrated slightly, and the thunder rang out continuously.

Lightning and thunder are divine power!

Above the sky, it seems that the god in charge of thunder and lightning is beating drums to cheer for the Taishan Yellow Turban Army!

Dark clouds were densely covered, and the clouds covered the sun, Su You's eyes were dim, and the dense dark clouds wrapped the sky like a thick black woolen blanket.

Su You involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the originally high-spirited sound of the drums behind him seemed to become muffled, no longer as high-spirited as before.

How can the sound of the drums of war in the world be compared with the mighty power of that day?

"go ahead!"

The military order has not changed, no matter how fearful it is, the soldiers in the front line of the Jizhou Army can't stop their progress.

There was constant thunder ahead, but it wouldn't kill him immediately.

And once he stopped, Judge Qu Zhong's ring-shouldered knife had already reached his neck without the need for the supervisory team behind him to do anything.

No one dared to retreat, no one dared to stop their steps.

The soldiers in the front line of the Jizhou Army continued to advance.

"Boom--"

Louder thunder came from the direction of the Yellow Turban Army formation.

"Boom, rumble, rumble——"

Then continuous thunderclaps sounded from all directions one after another.

In the sky, dark clouds are churning, and it seems that there are thousands of black dragons riding the clouds and fog on them, tossing rivers and seas, which is very terrifying.

"go ahead!"

The shouts of the officers of the Jizhou Army seemed extremely small amidst the rolling thunder.

Although the soldiers of the Jizhou Army must keep advancing due to military orders, their advancing speed has involuntarily slowed down, and it is getting slower and slower.

Huanghuang Tianwei, that is the mighty force from heaven and earth.

Tian Feng's face was serious. He rode a war horse and led a group of generals to stand on the mound. He heard and saw more than ordinary soldiers.

Along the way, there have been dark clouds for several days, and there have been several rains during the period, but it was not too heavy. Although it caused some troubles for the march, overall, the rain was helping them.

It was precisely because of the muddy road that they were able to catch up with the rear team of the Taishan Yellow Turban Army at this time.

The Taishan Yellow Turban Army arranged several times to block, relying on the terrain to hinder the advance of the Jizhou Army, which was very annoying.

Chasing all the way to the junction of Qi State and Beihai State, in fact, Tian Feng has already developed a love for Lu Sheng, a general of the Yellow Turban Army with a humble background.

After defeating the Taishan Yellow Turban Army, he did not plan to kill all the Yellow Turban Army like Huang Fusong. He wanted to recruit Lu Sheng and surrender the more than [-] Taishan Yellow Turban Army.

But if you want to take down the Taishan Yellow Turban Army, the first thing to do is to defeat them!

"Send the order down!"

Tian Feng rode his horse and raised his whip, turned around, faced the group of generals who were following behind, and ordered loudly.

"After a heavy rain, the road is muddy, and the Taishan moth thief will definitely have no escape, and it will be difficult to make an inch!"

"This storm is God's help for our army!"

In the blink of an eye, Tian Feng had already thought of a way to deal with it.

Tian Feng's words infected everyone. They were shocked by the supreme power of the sky, but Tian Feng's words were impassioned and convincing, which made people want to be convinced involuntarily.

Tian Feng was indeed right. Since the wind and rain, the road must be muddy. The Taishan Yellow Turban Army is supporting the old and the young, and men and women are mixed. It will drag down half of the Taishan Yellow Turbans.

The only way to continue marching is to set up camp and wait for the heavy rain to pass.

Tian Feng's words were passed down level by level, and spread to each part and song.

His words finally played a certain role. The Jizhou army's morale eased a little, and the soldiers in the front line relaxed a little when they heard the military order passed down.

The originally deafening sound of thunder now sounded like it was not beating the drums for the Yellow Turbans to help them fight, but to cheer them up again.

"mighty!"

A group of generals of the Jizhou Army raised their courage, looked forward, and continued to press forward slowly.

……

"Boom--"

The thunder roared, rolling in.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

Wang Zhen raised his head and looked up at the cloudy sky.

Above the sky, dark clouds came across.

Under the sky, countless soldiers of the Jizhou Army will slowly approach.

The thunder that kept ringing seemed to turn into heavy hammers one after another, hitting his chest violently, causing his chest to vibrate unceasingly, and his eardrums trembling unceasingly.

The pitch-black sky made Wang Zhen's heart icy cold.

They can block the official road, build a city wall with flesh and blood, block the enemy's sharp blades, block the enemy's arrows, block the enemy's path forward, and use their flesh and blood to buy time for the people who are walking behind them.

But they couldn't weave a canopy to block the rain that was about to pour.

Wind and rain are not uncommon weather in summer, and even heavy rain and torrential rain are not fatal in normal times, but now more than [-] Yellow Turban Army of Mount Tai are being transferred.

Under such circumstances, a large-scale wind and rain is undoubtedly a disaster.

It can be said that what determines whether the Taishan Yellow Turban Army can escape is not how long they can persist here, but the scale of the storm.

It is not human power that determines the life and death of the Yellow Turban Army in Mount Tai.

It's God's will...

Just when Wang Zhen's heart was cold, a whisper suddenly sounded in his ears...

That is the scripture recorded in the Taiping Jing.

"Heaven and earth have their own divine treasures, all of them have their own gods and spirits, which follow the five behaviors and forms, and rise and fall with the qi of the four seasons..."

Wang Zhen stopped raising his head, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

"The heavens and the earth have their own treasures, and all have their own gods and spirits."

Just as Wang Zhen moved, more voices gathered together, and they repeated the previous whisper.

"Follow the five behaviors, rise and fall with the four seasons..."

Then, more voices joined in, and the chanting became louder.

"Being the envoy of the heaven and the earth, to become the people and all things. Between the yin and yang of the heaven and the earth, there is no one who is born by virtue..."

Three thousand soldiers of the Weishan Battalion opened their mouths in unison, reciting this excerpt from the Taiping Sutra.

"Those who get what they want can see it immediately; if they don't get the main idea, they don't have a door to know..."

Wang Zhen's figure vibrated slightly, looking around at the people around him, a surge of heat involuntarily rose from his chest.

"Those who can open up the universal will be lucky, and they can get rid of the sickness and evil between the heaven and the earth and people..."

"Those who don't know the great law, the gods can't get emptiness, and emptiness."

Three thousand soldiers of the Weishan Battalion recited the scriptures in the Taiping Sutra in unison, and their voices all gathered together, like the voices of heaven.

The fairy sounds are endless, even the rumbling thunder can't cover up the sound of chanting.

Three thousand soldiers of the Weishan Battalion recited the scriptures devoutly, and the different voices of the three thousand Taoists blended together perfectly, as if there were gods whispering in the sky.

The scriptures seemed to contain a certain kind of magical power, and as the sound of chanting the scriptures sounded, the flames in the hearts of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who had lost all fighting spirit were ignited again.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who had fled in a hurry and collapsed under the attack of the Jizhou Army miraculously regrouped without the command of any general.

Although the army array they lined up was messy, crooked, and crude, they

The sound of chanting not only affected the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, but also the soldiers of the Jizhou Army who were slowly pressing down.

Da Yin Xisheng.

If you don't hear it, it's called Xi, and you can't hear it.

If there is sound, there will be points, and if there are points, there will be no palace but business.

Dividing can't unify the crowd, so those who have a voice are not big voices.

The sound of drums, trumpets, shouts of killing, etc. on the battlefield, in addition to the role of orders, also has the effect of boosting prestige.

Husband war, courage also.

When the two armies are fighting, the comparison is the command of the general, the armament of the army, and the quality of the soldiers, but the morale of the army is more of a comparison.

Wang Zhen looked around, the thunder was rolling, and the sound of Taoism echoed around the beam.

The soldiers of the Jizhou Army were only fifty steps away from them.

"put!"

In the formation of the two armies, a large number of crossbows were activated, and a large number of bowstrings were pulled apart, shooting out towards the opponent's formation.

Just as the rain of arrows from the two armies flew up, the whole world suddenly lit up, and several bolts of lightning flashed across the sky.

Then above the sky, countless thunders exploded at the same time.

"This storm, thunder and lightning is Huangtian Shenwei!"

Wang Zhen's eyes were blazing, and he was no longer afraid. His face was red, his right hand was raised high, and his voice was hoarse.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand, obey the sky and follow the righteousness, and enjoy peace!"

"Raise your shield!!!"

"Great gun!!!"

"Let all the people in the world see the might of my army, Huang Tian!"

Wang Zhen's voice was loud, and the thunder from above the sky did not cover up his voice.

As soon as the voice fell, shouts like a tsunami of mountains and tsunami swarmed from all directions, and with the thunder, they swept away like huge waves of the Jizhou Army in front of them.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Rumble rumble——"

"Wow——"

The torrential rain poured down like pillars, suddenly pouring down from the sky to the ground.

The sky was still dark, but in the sight of all the Jizhou soldiers, the yellow cloth on the heads of the three thousand yellow scarf soldiers who were lying on the official road seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.

Even though the rain wetted the yellow scarves on their heads, it did not dim the color, but made the yellow scarves on their heads more eye-catching.

"Rumble rumble——"

Above the sky, the thunder continued.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Under the sky, drums kept beating.

"At all costs, defeat this team of moth thieves, and don't give them a chance to recover!"