In the city lord's mansion, there were only a group of civil servants and the remaining five thousand spearmen. Most of them were wearing leather armor and ordinary cloth shoes. The only difference was that the spears made of fine iron were all made of spears. Xue Tian asked people to train the soldiers, and they practiced twice a day, and many soldiers would be miserable. If Xue Tian had not cared about money, he ordered Sun Shao to implement the policy of one porridge for breakfast and two dry meals a day at noon and evening, and each person had an egg, two steamed buns, and a plate of vegetables in the morning, and a spoonful of pork at noon and evening, which suppressed the restless hearts of the soldiers.

"Military advisor, can you come out?" The clone was not anxious and turned the blame to Sun Shao. After deciding to attack the Yellow Turban thieves, he accepted Sun Shao as his military advisor to serve as his think tank.

"The thief is powerful, just relying on the talisman of the old thief. Please don't worry, lord. When I came to Wujun, I had contacted some aristocratic families and asked them to send some generals from the family in the past few days to help us defend the city. As far as I know, the power of the medieval family of Wujun is still very powerful and will not disappoint the lord."

"Since that's the case, let's send some people to invite them over. The battle situation is now stalemate. If you have more help, we will have more strength." Xue Tian nodded. "Report~" A middle-aged young general guarding the city lord's mansion walked in quickly and knelt on the ground with one leg.

"Lord, there are many children from aristocratic families coming outside, and there are more than 70,000 people. They all said they want to see the lord."

Huh? This man actually has a strong sense of luck, and it seems that he is a famous general in the future. He happened to accept it together.

"Who are you? Let's sign up." The clone spoke.

"Return to the lord, the young Ding Feng, a native of Anfeng County, Lujiang County."

"Can you have a job?"

"The young current scout."

"What's the length, it's too low. Let's do this. I will be appointed as the army's Sima and command a thousand people. When you make new contributions, you will be rewarded."

"Thank you for your cultivation! I will definitely be the lord who is trampled on your heart!"

"Well, military advisor, please arrange it immediately and allocate 1,000 troops to him."

"promise."

"Let's go, the lords go with their orphans to meet these children of aristocratic families."

Everyone stood up one after another and walked out the door with Xue Tian. Sun Shao was very familiar with these aristocratic families and introduced them to Xue Tian one by one. Xue Tian also gave greetings and greetings. These people have taken Huichun Pills and are very enthusiastic about Xue Tian, ​​the "middleman". That is really a magical medicine. Even for the sake of the medicine, Wujun cannot be put into the hands of the Yellow Turbans.

After the greetings, Xue Tian looked solemn: "I believe that the Lords have also heard the movement at the city gate. In order to resist foreign aggression, our soldiers are fighting bloody battles. All of them are patriotic patriots. Today, they are grateful for their support. I will show their merits to you in the future." Everyone was modest. Xue Tian continued: "The military situation is like fire. Please follow the Lord to the city gate to support you quickly, and be sure to defeat this group of invading enemies!" "Promise!"

"General, we can't stand it anymore!" The battle at the city gate has entered a fierce attack. Both sides have fired real fire. Almost everyone in the army is injured, with the blade rolling, and the number of people has dropped sharply by one third. The Yellow Turban thieves have not suffered much casualties with the addition of the Yellow Turban thieves. But the Yellow Turban thieves do not exist infinitely. In this more than an hour, they have disappeared one after another, probably because of the exhaustion of spiritual power.

Time, both sides need time. But Chen Bai obviously doesn't want to wait any longer. It's a shame that 50,000 troops have been struggling for a long time but can't attack the city. "Send another 50,000 people to attack, be sure to take down the city gate! When the city is captured, brothers can relax for three days!"

The clay men were all angry, not to mention that this group of Yellow Turban thieves who killed and set fire to the fire. When they heard that they could do whatever they wanted for three days and three nights after capturing the city, they all became excited. "Brothers, getting rich will be today, rush!"

Fifty thousand Yellow Turbans rushed into the city gate like a tide. The defenders on Xue Tian were defeated in an instant and did not support for a quarter of an hour. Fortunately, when they were running back, they encountered Xue Tian and more than 70,000 support troops.

"The Yellow Turban Thiefs have already attacked. The entire army has dispatched to kill these bitches!"

"Kill!" With so many reinforcements, the Yangzhou soldiers quickly became alive. The battlefield situation changed quickly. However, the piles of corpses, blood flowing all over the ground, and broken weapons and flags all over the ground seriously affected the beauty of the battlefield.

"The bandits can't hold on! Everyone kills them! Those who kill the bandit leader will be rewarded with a thousand gold! The official is promoted to the third level!"

There must be a brave man under heavy rewards. The truth that remains unchanged in ancient and modern times. After hearing such a heavy reward, the soldiers and generals of the Yangzhou family brought by the great families, they rushed out of the city with a scream. This operation was so scattered that neither Chen Baimancheng could understand.

"Ship Qu, don't panic. Look at the power of my talisman!" Man Cheng Ren was ready to use his ultimate move like a big boss! He took out a talisman again and cast a little magic power, "A blizzard comes out, everything is frozen! As fast as the law order!" The yellow talisman paper was spontaneously ignited without wind.

A strong gust of wind blew inexplicably in the air. The wind was so strong that hundreds of Yangzhou soldiers who had already rushed into the range of the strong wind were swept in, turning into a pile of flesh and blood splashing everywhere.

"Ah?" When did the soldiers behind him see such a scene? They were all talking about them with a big mouth and their eyes were chaotic. What is this? God's punishment?

Some timids had knelt down and begged the gods to forgive themselves. But the strong wind was obviously not the gods and could not hear their prayers. The strong wind turned extremely cold, mixed with countless ice and snow, and blew violently towards the direction of Yangzhou soldiers and generals.

"Monster! Run!" "Everyone, run..." Before the soldiers could run away, they were frozen into popsicles by the snow blowing towards them with the strong wind, maintaining their expressions when they ran away.

The roar of ice and snow made people's eyes wide open. Originally, I just wanted to fight back a wave of enemies and shock them, but I never imagined the real reason why the power of the talisman is so powerful.

The reason is actually very simple. Xue Tian, ​​who was in the air, took action gorgeously. He wanted to see if his magic could enhance the power of the talisman. Although the talisman given by Zhang Jiao could produce a blizzard, he would only kill a thousand people at the end of the sky, and the spiritual power in the talisman would completely dissipate.

Xue Tian relied on the convenience of invisibility to fly to Mancheng, injecting a lot of magic into the spell, allowing the magic to replace spiritual power, and finally produced such a perfect result. In almost one minute, the blizzard freezes more than 100,000 soldiers. Isn’t this a miracle?

The frozen soldiers were completely dead. Although they blocked the city gate passage, the Yellow Turban thieves were shouting that the sky was dead and Huang Tian was standing. General Zhang Jiao of Heaven was their god at this moment!

Inside the city gate, everyone who was still alive had their mouths so open that they could swallow an egg. What did they see? In an instant, everyone became popsicles! If it weren't for being staying far away with Lord Zhou Mu, there would be many soldiers in front of him to protect him, I'd probably become popsicles too!

"Lord, we... let's run!" Sun Shao spoke with some stuttering.

"Okay, withdraw first. Wujun gave it to them first." The clone said indifferently. The more killings, the better. Didn't you see Xue Tian absorbing the evil spirit on the battlefield?
Chapter completed!