That's a small hill.

Surrounding Zhang Ren was a group of Yellow Turbans, headed by a deputy leader, and there were some Black Mountain bandits around them. They seemed to be stronger than the ordinary Yellow Turbans. They numbered about one or two hundred people, and they were probably defeated and scattered.

He was trying to defeat the enemy, but unexpectedly he happened to encounter Zhang Ren who had escaped. There were only a dozen people around Zhang Ren, all of whom were armored personal guards. However, due to the large number of people, he was basically in a passive situation of being beaten.

"help me!?"

As soon as Zhang Ren saw Zhao Futu appearing in the distance, he immediately shouted: "I am Zhang Ren! Brother, help me!"

"The whole family forms an array!"

Zhao Futu glanced at Zhang Ren on the mountain, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Get ready to attack!"

With the blessing of the law template of the nightmare space, the soldiers under his command formed a spear phalanx like marionettes, and then approached the enemy in front of them. This sudden formation of attack made the Yellow Turban Army

They were a little surprised, thinking that they had encountered some elites. However, after seeing the enemy's equipment clearly, they realized that they were just a group of ordinary soldiers.

Could it be that he met some famous general?

Zhao Futu, who has activated the hero template, has an inherent advantage in command, because these soldiers are like data in his eyes.

Boom, boom, boom!

The pikemen gradually approached the enemy in front of them. Facing the shouting Yellow Turban Army, they did not dodge at all. They directly faced it without expression and stabbed it with their spears. It was just a round of confrontation.

There were dozens of casualties. Mainly because Zhao Futu's soldiers seemed completely unafraid of death. Almost all the spearmen in the first row were killed in one charge.

However, the Yellow Turban Army also suffered a lot of casualties, and it was a one-life-for-one style of play!

"witchcraft?!"

The deputy leader of the Yellow Turban Army condensed his eyes, fixed his gaze on Zhao Futu, and shouted: "Come with me!"

"That guy knows sorcery!"

"All these people were turned into dead soldiers by him!"

In the Yellow Turban Army, there are also a group of very powerful dead warriors, but only the three brothers Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang knew how to make them. They became fearless dead warriors from fanatic followers, using talismans to enhance their power.

They are a more advanced type of soldier than the Yellow Turban Warriors. There are many such soldiers, such as Immortal Zuo Ci’s Living Pill Soldiers, which are said to be able to continuously recover from injuries, Zhuge Liang’s Stone Armor Soldiers, which are very difficult to kill, and Sima Yi.

The corpse soldiers are said to be soldiers resurrected with the help of the power of ghosts and gods, etc.

In this most difficult demi-plane of the Three Kingdoms, the strength of historical generals is simply exaggerated!

"Stop him!"

Zhao Futu ordered his soldiers to gather. At the same time, he drew his weapons and faced them.

at the same time.

Just when Zhao Futu was commanding the army to attack the Yellow Turban Army in front of him, Zhang Ren also began to lead his personal guards to break through.

However, the direction he broke through was from the other side, and he seemed to want to continue escaping. If it weren't for a group of Black Mountain bandits stopping him, he might have disappeared without a trace by now.

——"Battle formation footwork!"

drink!

A large group of soldiers rushed forward, ignoring the enemy's attacks, and just brandished their weapons and stabbed into the enemy's chest.

The Yellow Turban Army began to suffer a large number of casualties, and Zhao Futu's soldiers also began to suffer serious attrition. The battle only lasted about ten minutes. The number of casualties on both sides had exceeded half. When the deputy leader of the Yellow Turban Army rushed to Zhao Futu, his body was already covered with blood.

There were wounds all over, left by nearly a hundred ordinary soldiers. Even though he had the abilities of a low-level general, he was still trapped alive by ordinary soldiers.

——"Unparalleled skills! Sword energy flurry!"

Zhao Futu's unparalleled value had already been filled up in the killing. The unique power of law was converted into unparalleled skills. When he raised his hand, a flying sword energy enveloped him. The seriously injured deputy leader of the Yellow Turban Army could only hold on for a moment.

, he was chopped to death by Zhao Futu on the spot, and a faint light appeared. Then the black iron that had fallen appeared next to the body.

Zhao Futu leaned over to pick up the loot, and then led his army to rush over!

The Yellow Turban Army began to collapse, and the Black Mountain bandits were also preparing to flee. Zhang Ren led the personal guards to gradually approach and said: "Thank you very much!..."

"ah!……"

"what you do?!……"

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Futu stabbed out with his sword, which passed through Zhang Ren's abdomen. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been killed on the spot. Neither did Zhao Futu.

Giving him a chance to talk nonsense, he raised his hand and struck him with several strikes. The surrounding troops also began to besiege Zhang Ren's personal guards, and soon more than half of them died.

"Leave no one behind!"

Zhao Futu's eyes were cold, and he slashed the enemy's arm with his sword again, and then stabbed his throat.

Zhang Ren, who was seriously injured, had his attributes reduced by more than 30%. Facing Zhao Futu at this moment, he basically had no advantage, not to mention there were many soldiers around him. When Zhao Futu stabbed him in the chest with his sword again,

Zhang Ren finally knelt down on the ground with a dejected face. A large stain of blood emerged from his chest. He seemed to be staring at Zhao Futu in front of him with some confusion, and murmured: "Why?!..."

"Because there are more benefits to killing you!"

Zhao Futu pulled out his long sword and chopped off Zhang Ren's head with a sharp swing. Then the cold prompt sound from the nightmare space sounded:

"Contractor number 1013 killed the historical general [Zhang Ren] and obtained 4500 law points!..."

"Contractor No. 1013 has met the advancement requirements!... Could you please tell me whether you want to spend 4800 law points to advance to become a [Sword Guard]?!..."

Advanced.

A pale golden light emerged.

Zhao Futu's attributes have been improved again, his basic skills have been raised to lv7, and he has mastered the [Sword Light] ability!

——"Sword radiance [Lock-on skill]: When launching a combo skill, you can upgrade the sword energy released into sword radiance, which will additionally increase the effect of your own unparalleled skills!"

Ding!

The icy sound of the nightmare space sounded again:

"Contractor No. 1013 killed the friendly general——[Zhang Ren]!..."

"The relationship with Deng Aijun has dropped to indifference!...The relationship with Hu Liejun has dropped to hostility!...You may be attacked when you encounter them!..."

"Contractor No. 1013's hidden trust value has been reduced!..."

After successfully killing Zhang Ren, a silver-white long sword appeared next to the corpse. When Zhao Futu touched it, a force of law immediately surged through his body, and his own strength increased by two points. And from then on,

He also received a special prop from Zhang Ren's corpse, but it was a jade pendant that gave off a cold aura. When his fingertips touched it, he immediately received a row of information.

"Ice Jade lv1 [Special Item]: There is a 5% chance of adding additional ice attribute attacks when attacking. There is a certain chance of freezing the enemy, which can be improved through the fusion effect."

really.

Only by killing historical generals can you get the maximum benefits.

When Zhao Futu decided to kill Zhang Ren, he was indeed hesitant, but such an opportunity was too rare.

There are too few historical generals that he can challenge now. A slightly stronger historical general, even he and hundreds of soldiers under his command cannot defeat him. Participating in this Yongan offensive, even if Yongan City is finally captured, he

There may not be a chance to get rewards for killing historical generals. On the contrary, Zhang Ren is not as lucky as Zhang Ren who came to his door. After all, there may be too many accidents in a large-scale war.

He killed hundreds of enemies along the way and accumulated less than 2,000 law points. Now he only killed one Zhang Ren and gained more than 4,000 law points.

It seems that in this plot plane, you still have to kill historical generals!

at this time.

Zhao Futu's attribute values ​​have become - 91 points for strength, 85 points for agility, 86 points for physical strength, 60 points for intelligence, 40 points for spirit, 45 points for will, 50 points for perception, and 18 points for charm.

Now that the attributes have been strengthened, you can now try to challenge third-rate historical generals.

Even if he gives up this Yong'an attack, Zhao Futu can continue to look for other tasks!

Since all the famous generals in the history of the Three Kingdoms have appeared here, it means that there are possible missions everywhere. If there are no more opportunities in the Yong'an offensive, he doesn't mind giving up and going elsewhere.

Ding!

At this moment, the reminder sound from the nightmare space sounded again:

"Contractor number 1013!...The general of the bandit army, Zhou Cang, killed Qiu Jian!...The morale of the bandit army increased!...The morale of Deng Ai's army decreased!..."

"Contractor number 1013!...The general of the Black Mountain Legion, Zhang Yan, killed Hu Lie!...The morale of the bandit army increased!...The morale of Deng Ai's army decreased!..."

"Alert! Alert!"

"The enemy ambush troops appear! The Bocai Legion joins the battle!..."

………………

It seems.

The situation on the battlefield is tilting to the other side.

As Bo Cai led his army out, only father and son were left on Deng Ai's side. On the contrary, there were already four generals in the bandit army.

Ding!

It's about half an hour later.

Just when Zhao Futu encircled and suppressed another group of defeated Black Mountain bandits, the reminder sound in the nightmare space sounded:

"Contractor number 1013!... The friendly general Deng Ai killed the enemy general Bo Cai!... The morale of Deng Ai's army increased!... The morale of the bandit army decreased!..."
To be continued...