"Xia Pi Chief Sun Jian..." Looking at Sun Jian, who stood proudly among countless Yellow Turban soldiers from afar, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army Bo Cai frowned tightly and murmured, "Oh no, there is an amazing big man!"

"Master," Li Yang, the close-knit guard next to Bo Cai, asked in confusion, "What is that guy's origin? I see that Master seems to be quite afraid of him..."

"Of course I'll be afraid," Bo sighed and said with a wry smile, "That's Sun Jian, who was a young man who was known as the title of [Ten Thousand People Enemies] at the age of 17, was defeated by a dozen pirates with one man at the age of 17, and he was not hurt at all. He heard that Xu Chang, a native of Kuaiji, raised troops in Juzhang to rebel, claiming to be the Emperor of Yangming. In just two months, he incited and captured nearby counties, and tens of thousands of people came to follow. At that time, Sun Jian was appointed as the Sima of the county, gathered the township warriors and more than a thousand soldiers in his headquarters, and wiped out all tens of thousands of rebels from the other side. Since then, the local people called him the Jiangdong tiger. Now, the ten thousand enemies, Sun Jian, Sun Wentai, who is only twenty-nine years old this year!"

"Nee..." Li Yang gasped in shock when he heard Sun Jian exterminate tens of thousands of rebels with only more than a thousand men. Then he seemed to think of something and said easily, "In the eyes of his subordinates, no matter how strong Sun Jian is, he is not a match for the Grand Marshal!"

"Haha," Bo Cai chuckled, shook his head, and said sadly, "Thousands of enemies... [Although the world is so big, there are very few], I am no match for him..."

"This..." Guard Li Yang was shocked when he heard it, and hurriedly looked around. Seeing that the nearby soldiers were not paying attention, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile, "Master...Master, if the soldiers below heard it, their morale would be greatly reduced..."

"Haha, that's right!" Bo Cai smiled faintly without complaining, holding the sword in his right hand, and said in a deep voice, "But the rumors are rumors after all, and it's not that the gods descend to earth. How can there be a powerful general in the world who can fight against ten thousand? That's just an exaggeration... It's just that people in the market are exaggerating... They dare to break into our army alone, which is really a way out!"

As he said that, he looked up at the Changshe City Wall. Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army was still having an advantage on the city wall, he was not anxious and said in a deep voice to the messenger beside him, "If you send the order, the other party is only one person, why are you afraid of? - Kill this person first, and then attack Changshe!"

"promise!"

Not long after, Bo Cai's generals came to the battlefield and reached the ears of every Yellow Turban soldier.

"The general has an order, but the other party is only one person. Why are you afraid of? Kill this person first and then attack Changshe!"

Bo Cai's general order finally made the Yellow Turban soldiers who were shocked by Sun Jian's momentum wake up from their loss of consciousness, and held the weapons in their hands to surround Sun Jian.

"It's just one person..."

"I actually broke into my army..."

"court death!"

The Yellow Turban soldiers once again showed fierce and crazy eyes, and pounced on Sun Jian like a wolf or a tiger.

"Tao! I don't know how to live or die!" Looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were rushing towards him, Sun Jian snorted coldly, lifted up the black battle knife inserted into the ground, and waved a black air wave visible to the naked eye. Wherever the air wave passed, the Yellow Turban soldiers and their armor were cut off together. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere and screamed in pain.

But this time, the Yellow Turban soldiers did not retreat anymore. Instead, they became more and more braver in the battle. Gradually, a mountain of corpses was piled up within a radius of several feet beside Sun Jian.

"Bang!"

A yellow turban soldier's big sword slashed Sun Jian's arm. The shocking person not only did not hurt Sun Jian, but even the big sword in his hand burst.

"It's too light!" Before the Yellow Turban soldier could come back to his senses, Sun Jian roared, and knocked his elbow back to the abdomen of the soldier. There was a cracking sound, and the soldier's chest was smashed to pieces, flying back several feet, hitting two Yellow Turban soldiers.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Bang!"

Although the Yellow Turban soldiers tried hard to cut the weapons in their hands towards Sun Jian, the result was just repeated. When they cut with a knife, the blade would burst, and when they stabbed with a gun, the barrel would break. The weapons made of fine iron could not hurt the other party at all?

"roar!"

With a loud roar, the black knife in Sun Jian's hand was heavily inserted into the ground. Suddenly, an invisible wave of air burst out from his body. With a loud "boom", all the Yellow Turban soldiers within a few feet were knocked away and fell heavily to the ground. Life and death were unknown. Looking at the ground where Sun Jian was standing, a strangely formed an extremely deep circular depression.

Even though it was very far apart, Chen Mo seemed to feel a strong wind blowing across his face.

"How is that possible?!"

Invulnerable to swords and guns...

Use sci-fi power to shock the people around you...

There are also traces on the ground...

Is this really something that people can do?

"So strong [qi]..." Zhou Cang murmured with shock.

"Angry?" Chen Mo was stunned and asked in surprise, "What is that?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Cang looked at Chen Mo in shock and said, "Xiao Mo, don't you even know how angry?"

Chen Mo shook his head foolishly, and he felt more and more that he seemed to have come to a very bad place.

Seeing Chen Mo shake his head, Zhou Cang pointed to the black aura wrapped around Sun Jian's body in the distance and said, "See, the enemy's body is black like flames and fog, that is [qi], which can only be possessed through years of training and killing, [qi]..."

"Host?"

"Well," Zhou Cang hesitated for a moment, scratched his head and said, "I don't know the specifics, probably, I heard that warriors who have been practicing martial arts for many years can use this invisible energy freely. If the powerful [qi] is attached to the surface of their bodies, they can achieve the effect of being invulnerable. In addition, they can also be infused into the weapon, turning the weapon into an invincible magic weapon..." As he said, he raised his hand and looked at Sun Jian, who was in a distant state, murmured, "It's not an opponent at all. That guy is too strong. No matter how many people go up, it's useless..."

"No matter how many people?" Chen Mo said in surprise.

Zhou Cang nodded silently and whispered, "Before the other party's physical strength is exhausted, no matter how many people go, it will be a unilateral massacre..."

"Damn it!" Pei Yuanshao gritted his teeth and whispered with a little jealousy, "In front of these warriors who have control over the air, we little men can only go up and die! Damn it!"

Chen Mo looked at Pei Yuanshao speechlessly and turned to Sun Jian.

Sure enough, as Zhou Cang said, although the Yellow Turban soldiers on his side rushed forward, no one could cause any harm to the other party. Apart from consuming some of the opponent's physical strength, they could only die.

gas……

Is there really such fantasy thing in the world? Isn’t that only appear in novels?

What kind of place did you come to?!

Chen Mo looked blankly at Sun Jian in the distance, and at the rich black aura on his body, like a burning black flame.

Just as most people were focusing on Sun Jian alone on the battlefield, the city gate of Changshe suddenly opened with a creaking sound, and a fully armed cavalry rushed out of it.

This cavalry was the Changshe cavalry that caused the Yellow Turbans to suffer a great loss a few days ago, and the number was nearly 3,000. It was like a tide. The Yellow Turban soldiers outside the city did not expect that there would be such an ambush in the city. They were killed off guard and the entire front almost collapsed.

And the one who rushed in front of him turned out to be an unmanned dark horse in armor running towards Sun Jian.

"Um?" Hearing a familiar sound of horse hooves from behind, Sun Jian turned his head, a little chuckled at the corner of his mouth, jumped lightly, turned over the horse, and stroked the horse's hair of his beloved horse.

"General!" Cheng Pu, the deputy general who came out with the cavalry, rushed to Sun Jian desperately, clasped his fists and said, "Shu Mo is late in the future!"

"Demou doesn't have to be like this!" Sun Jian smiled slightly, then looked back at Changshe City, frowned and said, "It's a little earlier than the expected time..."

"Uh," Cheng Pu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "The two Central Guards saw that the general was alone to fight against countless bandits, and were afraid that the general would make any mistakes, so they ordered the time when the cavalry left the city early..."

"Ha, the two adults really underestimate Sun," Sun Jian smiled bitterly, then took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "But Sun Jian accepted this kind of kindness... Demou, follow me to kill the enemy!"

"promise!"

And at the same time...

"Oh? You're out, the last ambush in Changshe City..." Looking at the cavalry that suddenly rushed out of the city coldly, the Yellow Turban Commander Bo snorted heavily and said sarcastically, "I thought the two old guys could endure it! Humph, it seems that I was afraid that the mighty generals under his command would die because of it!" As he said that, he turned his head and clasped his fists at Zhang Bao and said, "General Shu Mo is rude. Please ask the general Dai Bo to lead the central army here!"

Zhang Bao nodded and said lightly, "Shishuai is just like this!"

"No!" Bo Cai held his fists and bowed, then took a sword and halberd from the guard beside him and shouted, "Send the order to follow me to kill the enemy!"

This general command passed through ten, ten to a hundred, and in just a short time it was passed to the rear army. The 20,000 rear troops left as reserve all rushed to the front with a huh.

[Military art says: ten times the enemy can siege the city; five times the enemy can siege the city.]

Just now, Bo Cai used more than 30,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, the third battalions on the left and right, forcibly attacked the city to fight against more than 10,000 defenders on the south wall of Changshe. In fact, it took a great risk. After all, in terms of military equipment and soldiers, the official army was far better than the Yellow Turbans. However, no matter what kind of fierce battle and rubber-holding stage the soldiers under his command were in, Bo Cai did not use other troops.

Because he knew very well that there was a cavalry of thousands of people in Changshe City. Most of these Changshe cavalry were veterans transferred from Sanhe, Hanoi and other places. They were experienced and well-trained. If they did not leave a soldier in advance, then when the cavalry suddenly came out, you can imagine what the scene would be like.

Now this cavalry has appeared, and there are no reserve troops in Changshe City. As long as this cavalry can be defeated, Changshe City will be within easy reach.

In other words, now is the time for the general attack!

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Accompanied by the sound of drums, the sound of horns in the Yellow Turban Army was blowing again. The 20,000 rear camp Yellow Turban rushed towards Changshe like wild horses, and Bo led the way to rushing to the front of the army.

His target is Sun Jian!

In less than a stick of incense, thousands of cavalry ambushed in Changshe City once dispersed the Yellow Turban front. If Bo hadn't led the rear army to support him immediately, the nearly ten thousand Yellow Turbans under the city would have already collapsed.

The four thousand cavalrymen fought against 20,000 Yellow Turban soldiers. One side won because of the excellent military equipment and the cavalry. The other side won because of the numerous ones, and the place under the city was not conducive to cavalry combat. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose.

From afar, Sun Jian saw the Bo-character flag in the Yellow Turban Army. It was his goal: kill Zhang Bao in the formation and Bo Cai and the other two!

But when his eyes turned, he suddenly saw the Yellow Turban coach Bo Chiu rushing towards him with a sword halberd in his hand. He was stunned and then a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He came to the door by himself? Hey! Interesting! Sun Jian sneered in his heart.

The distance of dozens of feet is just a moment for the two people who have war horses to travel with.

"Clang!"

The black sword in Sun Jian's hand and the sword halberd in Bo Cai's hand hit each other hard. With a loud bang, both of them took three steps back with their men and horses.

"Interesting..." After barely controlling the dark horse under his crotch, Sun Jian looked at Bo Cai with a surprised look and said with a smile, "I heard that the Yellow Turban Yingchuan Qu Shuai Bo is both talented and civil and military. Sun used to not believe it. Now when he sees him, hehe... He is worthy of being the most trusted general of the rebel Zhang Jiao!"

"General Sun is not bad at all!" Bo Cai said solemnly, holding the reins of the horse in one hand and the sword and halberd in the other. As soon as he finished speaking, a strong black aura spread around his body.

"General!"

"Chief Coach!"

When Sun Jian's deputy general Cheng Pu and Bocai's general Yu Miao saw it, his face changed drastically and immediately rushed to help.

"Hahaha!" Looking at the strong aura outside Bocai's body, Sun Jian laughed, then turned to Cheng Pu and said, "Demou, you lead the soldiers to attack the enemy's midfield. Leave this guy... to me!"

Looking at the fighting spirit in Sun Jian's eyes, Cheng Pu sighed helplessly and held his fists to take the order.

"promise!"
To be continued...