Chapter 274: Hidden Dragon Leaping Scales, Who is the True King (24)
Wu Mingkong had just taken over, but he noticed a black air rising from the yellow dragon above Julu City.
Seeing that his body was almost stained with blackness, Wei Nian, as the head coach, couldn't help but feel panicked at this moment, as if something was about to happen.
"Where is Your Majesty's Golden Order?" Wei Nian didn't believe these Taoists who wanted to break through the three Taoist techniques in front of him, and wanted to break through the clouds, rain and mist. Long before, he sent someone to ask for a Golden Order of Emperor Yong, but he is still on the way now.
"Report to the general, according to the Taoist report, there is another half cup of tea." A personal guard replied.
The Emperor Yong Jin Order has a great fortune in the great Yong state, so the Taoist can position it based on this great Yong state fortune, but can only look from a distance. Once you are close, the Taoist's Taoist will be suppressed and the whole person will fall into weakness.
"I can't wait, I'm afraid something big will happen." Wei Nian stood up, and he suddenly found that the already dense dark clouds were even thicker, and countless thunder were brewing in it.
"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."
Huang Quancang's old voice echoed in the ears of everyone in this battlefield.
"I have seen the White Lotus Teaching, and I have also seen the Yellow Turban Teaching. Two famous Taoist thieves have met me. These two families are really villain model workers. They are everywhere. If I meet them in the next copy, I will not be surprised." Wu Mingkong looked at the yellow dragon above Julu City wrapped in black gas, hooked up with the thunder in the sky, and couldn't help but complain.
"However, Huang Quan is really trying to kill himself, and he dares to shout such words."
When Huang Quan shouted this sentence, Wei Nian's face changed, which was very disrespectful.
On the other hand, Wu Chongxiao and the five hundred soldiers had improved their physical fitness. With a long sword on their hands, the strong wind directly swept out a blank space, which made them unable to believe it.
Wu Chongxiao was also decisive. Although he didn't know what had happened to him, this change was certainly related to his elder brother Wu Mingkong.
"charge."
Wu Chongxiao took the lead in charge, not only did he even increase the horses under his crotch, but also caused a wave of air under his full charge.
Five hundred soldiers followed closely behind and exuded a powerful force.
"Military soul? What is the principle?"
Wu Mingkong watched Wu Chongxiao and the five hundred soldiers gathered together and turned into a black python.
Swing the knife and falling.
I saw that the body that blocked the city gate was cut open by Wu Chongxiao with a knife. He originally thought that he could succeed, but he didn't expect that this was not a feeling, but a real one.
The violent force directly split the entire pile of corpses, and Wu Chongxiao seemed to have seen the scene when his elder brother smashed the city gate with a halberd in his previous life.
He felt that although he was not as good as his elder brother in his previous life, he seemed to have hope of catching up with him.
"Master, Master, Master."
The five hundred soldiers behind were also stunned for a moment. Is this sure that people can do it?
But I didn't care. The facts were all in front of me, and I couldn't help but cheer loudly for a moment.
The cheers of these five hundred people naturally reached Wei Nian's ears, after all, the sound was still very loud.
"Why cheer?"
The guards on the side hurried out to inquire, saying that they were going quickly, and they were coming back naturally.
"Report to the general, it was the left cavalry captain who broke through the pile of corpses with one sword and rushed into Julu City with these five hundred soldiers."
"Left Cavalry Captain? But Wu Teng, the man who just broke through the city gate, is it him." Wei Nian stretched his eyebrows for a moment, which was good news.
"It was this person who had no choice but to retreat after the golden juice fell down. Later, the Yellow Turban thief blocked the city gate with a body, so that this happened." The guard also reported the truth.
"Yes, a loyal and brave man." Wei Nian had already recorded Wu Chongxiao's name, especially the timing was very coincidental.
After Huang Quan shouted that the sky was dead, Huang Tian was standing, Wu Chongxiao cut off the pile of corpses with one sword. When he saw this, it was a model of anger. If this was written into the credit book, it would look much better.
This is a loyal person. He heard that His Majesty had lost his reputation and suffered this drastic change, and he waved his sword in resentment.
The sky has always been referring to the emperor in this copy. Now, the sky is the Great Emperor Yong?
After comparing this, I looked at the soldiers transferred from other prefectures and counties, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Why don't you go and find out where your Majesty's Jin Ling is? Such a huge man will be trapped by clouds and rain."
The personal guards dared not refute it. This is not ordinary clouds, rain and mist. It is not only dazzling, but also intimidating. The soldiers inside dare not move around. In addition, the wave of arrow rains of the Yellow Turban thief, many casualties and injuries were even more common.
But the more this happens, it will be even more unbearable compared with the five hundred soldiers of Wu Chongxiao.
Wu Chongxiao had already rushed into Julu City at this time and obtained Wu Mingkong's increase. With one knife, he cut off at least three or five people.
Even the strong wind could sweep away, and it was not just one person, but five hundred people.
Even the Yellow Turban Strongman who can fight and be invulnerable to swords and guns is not their one-piece enemy.
At this time, Wu Chongxiao couldn't help but remember the book Wu Mingkong had read in his camp before.
It was the training method of the Yellow Turban Strongman. He guessed whether Wu Mingkong also blessed the Taoist technique similar to the Yellow Turban Strongman to amplify them.
Although Wu Chongxiao realized it, his limitations blocked his insights and could only say that he could guess a small part of it.
A flying arrow broke, and Wu Chongxiao found that not only his strength had increased, but his defense and reaction had been enhanced.
Otherwise, how could he see the shot of the rushing arrow, let alone catch the rushing arrow.
He looked around and then compared the map given by Wu Mingkong in his mind.
He cut off the head of a rushing Yellow Turban thief with one knife, and then he thought about where Huang Quanhui, who was taken away by the Yellow Turban Lisboa, went.
The sound of the sky was dead, and he naturally heard Huang Tiandangli, but the sound spread too widely, and he was not sure where Huang Quan went.
Then he focused on the Huangtian altar in the center of Julu City.
"It seems that it's here." Wu Chongxiao was sure that apart from the Huangtian altar, Wu Chongxiao could not imagine where Huang Quan would go.
If you really are not here, you might have escaped, but if you want to escape, how could you shout such provocative words? Wouldn't it be better to leave secretly?
Since you have a goal, follow the route on the map, Wu Chongxiao pulled the reins and rode his horse forward.
Seeing Wu Chongxiao like this, the 500 soldiers followed closely behind. The 500 men and horses had the increase of Wu Mingkong. When charging, they were like tanks crossing the border. Whoever blocked them would die, and Wu Chongxiao had a long sword in his hand. Anyone who blocked the road would die.
These five hundred soldiers and horses were like sharp blades and directly pierced into Julu City.
Chapter completed!