A few days later, various bandits and rebel soldiers arrived one after another.

Fifty thousand soldiers and 50,000 soldiers were stationed on the border of Zhending County, and the camp was trained into a large area and spread for several miles.

In the Han army's tent.

The prefect of Changshan County, Lu Zhi, sat high and looked at the leaders of various people and horses. At this time, Lu Zhi was proud and radiant, which was completely different from when he escaped from Zhending City in a panic.

"Lu is very impressed by all those who have such loyalty and righteousness to serve the country. If the Han Dynasty has such a hero, the world will definitely be as solid as a golden soup. The day to drive away the Yellow Turban bandits is not far away. Come and drink this cup full of people." Lu Zhi took the lead in turbid wine and said.

"Drink this cup!"

All the leaders, including Yan Rong, drank all the wine in the glass in one go.

After three rounds of wine, Lu Zhi threw out many flattering words and started to get to the point. His eyes turned cold. He inspected the leaders and said in a deep voice: "It is urgent to clear out the Yellow Turban Army. Today, the Yellow Turban Army sent someone to send a letter of war. The Yellow Turban Army invited us to fight to the death outside Zhending City. In order to be able to fight quickly and save the people as soon as possible in the heat of water, I decided to fight to the outside of Zhending City tomorrow, defeat the thief power of the Yellow Turban Army and promote the might of the great Han Dynasty."

The next day, the sun rose at noon, and the cloudlessness of the summer heat became increasingly intense.

Outside Zhending City, on the endless plain, two armies were tensely facing each other.

The 120,000 army covered the earth horizontally, and the crowds were surging, densely packed like locusts, thrilling. The Yellow Turban Army had 70,000 troops, which was more than 20,000 more than the conservative estimate of 50,000. Yan Rong was not surprised. This was something he had expected long ago, but many of the leaders of some other passers-by around him were a little nervous. Especially the prefect of Changshan County, Lu Zhi, who was originally proud of his evil face, had long disappeared, and his ascites and face was like ink, and his heart was constantly bulging.

Originally, according to rumors, the Yellow Turban Army had only more than 50,000 people, and Lu Zhi, the prefect of Changshan County, was confident that he could defeat the Yellow Turban Army. Although the number of troops on both sides was equal, the quality of ordinary soldiers was equal, but he had a three thousand-scale prefecture-county infantry in his hand. These infantry may not be considered elite, but compared to those mobs, the Yellow Turban Army was much more elite, which was a force that could not be ignored. Moreover, the weapons and equipment of the Han family army of the Yuan family were very well equipped, especially the two thousand cavalry. All the factors combined together, it should not be difficult to defeat the Yellow Turban Army.

At this time, Lu Zhi became nervous because the Yellow Turban Army was no longer 50,000, but became 70,000. Can the 50,000 Han army still win against the 70,000 Yellow Turban Army?

"The sons of the Han army dare to fight with grandpa."

In the Yellow Turban Army camp, a burly man, holding a big sword, rode a war horse out and came to the Han army to challenge the enemy and scold the enemy.

"Don't be rampant, I'll come to meet you!"

Suddenly, a young general in the Han army urged his horse out, holding a spear, shouted loudly, and rushed forward to the Yellow Turban general. The young general was the leader of the rebel army in the Han army. He had some skills, but was not outstanding.

On the battlefield, the two of them fought back and forth for more than ten rounds. The Yellow Turban General slashed the Han generals with one sword and fell off the horse.

"Haha! Is there no one in the Han army? They are all a group of people who are afraid of death."

The Yellow Turban Army generals killed the Han Army generals, and were full of excitement and rode their horses on the court to roar with great power.

"Di Ying, go! Kill him."

Yan Rong looked at the Yellow Turban General on the field impatiently. Di Ying's strength has increased recently. Since he shot and killed the leader of the Yellow Turban Army last time and was almost trapped and killed in the Yellow Turban Army, it may be because of the influence of being in a desperate situation. At the same time, it has stimulated the potential of soul and body. The soul's power has increased significantly. His strength has successfully broken through and has entered the ninth level of human level. In terms of cultivation, he is basically the same as Lei Biao, which is almost the same.

"Yes! Sir!"

Di Ying responded. Before he could leave the team, a young general in the Han army had already urged his horse to come out and faced the Yellow Turban General.

The young general, with a sharp face as if a knife was cut, was handsome and upright, holding an iron mace in his hand. While urging the war horse, he shouted loudly: "Bold thief, I'll take your life!"

Before Han Meng could finish his words, the mace in his hand had already greeted him, pulling a thousand pounds, and the mace cut through the air, buzzing and buzzing, and arrived in an instant.

The two horses intersected, and the two fought, in less than five rounds, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army wailed, his chest was covered in blood and he fell to his horse and died.

"Yellow Turban Bandits, your Han Army grandfather Han Meng is here, but someone dares to fight me."

Killing the Yellow Turban General, the young general Han Meng was like the previous Yellow Turban General, standing in front of the two armies, shaking the Yellow Turban Army camp, and cursing. Han Meng was very young, even one year younger than Yan Rong, and was only about eighteen years old. He was not afraid of tigers. In addition, he had a real extraordinary cultivation, so he would inevitably be a little proud and arrogant.

In the Yellow Turban Army camp, when he heard Han Meng cursing, two more generals fought one after another, and both were killed by Han Meng with a mace.

At this moment, a horse was sailing out of the Yellow Turban Army camp. A man with beautiful eyes sat upright on the horse. The man was very young, only about twenty years old, but he was full of mighty aura, and a faint momentum surrounded his body. The man held a big sword in his hand, his eyes were like torches, his eyes were like a knife, and his eyes were as cold as a knife. The horse gradually accelerated, and a harsh wind sounded in his ears. The man raised the big sword in his hand slightly and shouted: "Chu Yan is here, a child of the Han army, he won't surrender."

Chu Yan, a native of Zhending County, Changshan County, was a ruthless gang and fighting when he was young. He was one of the few generals in the Yellow Turban Army. The power surrounding his body alone proved that he was a real warrior with a ground-level cultivation. Han Meng was at the peak of the human level. Although he had a vague power, he could not exert any oppression on people. Compared with Chu Yan's power, he was completely different.

When Pu saw Chu Yan, Han Meng was stunned for a moment, but he instantly returned to Qingming. Although the warriors at the Earth level are better than those at the peak of the human level, if they really fight, they still have to look at their personal martial arts. Even if you have only one skill and do not have enough martial arts to exert all your strength, it is just in vain. Realm can only indicate the level of cultivation, the strength of the potential in your body, and the comprehensive growth of various abilities. The level of personal cultivation is important in the field of fighting, but martial arts is also an indispensable key.

Dang!

The sharp blades intersected and Mars flew everywhere. In the first encounter between the two, they actually had a draw.

Hiss...hiss...hiss!

After the war horse neighed, it turned its head and charged again.

Dang!

Another heavy collision, Chu Yan did not choose other skills, but directly fought with Han Meng head-on. Chu Yan is a warrior of the Earth level, and Han Meng is a warrior at the peak of the human level. The two of them can evenly fight each other, which shows how terrifying Han Meng's strength is. A warrior, from the peak of the human level to the early stage of the Earth level, the improvement of his realm will drive a comprehensive improvement in all aspects of his body, including: strength, speed, reaction force, flesh and bone strength, etc. All abilities are more than just better than before the breakthrough.

Although the two were not distinguished, Chu Yan was always calm as usual. On the other hand, Han Meng was sweating profusely. Not only did he fight a few tricks to consume a lot of energy, but the momentum surrounding Chu Yan was extremely annoying. As soon as he approached Chu Yan, an invisible pressure would come, binding his body, making every move and every move much more difficult. In fact, Han Meng now roughly knew Chu Yan's cultivation level, and he had just entered the early stage of the earth level. But this complete step was far from stepping into half a foot. Chu Yan's power was seriously restraining his strength.

In the blink of an eye, another twenty rounds were gone, and Han Meng was completely at a disadvantage, his movements became slower, and he began to breathe heavily, and he had already felt a desire to retreat in his heart.

But at this moment! Chu Yan seemed to have transformed himself. He changed his normal state and became violent like a beast that escaped from trouble. He especially increased his speed by nearly twice. His moves were also the way he had changed. He no longer fought head-on with Han Meng, but instead made tricks emerge one after another, killing his life and attacked him like a storm of wind and rain.

Chu Yan actually hid his strength, just to be able to kill Han Meng, first show the enemy as weak and let Han Meng fight with him with all his strength. When most of Han Meng's strength is consumed, he will suddenly burst out all his combat power and strive to kill Han Meng in front of the formation. Han Meng is a powerful general. Looking at the Yellow Turban Army in Zhending County, there is probably only Chu Yan who can be stronger than him. If he can kill a powerful general like Han Meng in front of the formation, the morale will be greatly improved.

Faced with Chu Yan's sudden attack, Han Meng was instantly full of dangers and flaws. If he hadn't been extremely sensitive to the dangerous aura, his instinct as a warrior would have been slashed and killed by Chu Yan on the spot as soon as possible.

"Young Master (Sir), we are here."

Several cavalry rushed out from the Han army camp and rushed straight to Chu Yan to kill. These people were generals of the Han family army, including generals of the Han family and recruited generals. Now Han Meng's life is worrying, and they must stand up and rescue Han Meng, otherwise the Han family army will inevitably be in chaos.

"Did the shameless man do you bully the few with the more you bully the less you have? "

Seeing that someone from the Han army had emerged, at the same time, there were also several generals in the Yellow Turban Army camp, with more than ten people, which was twice as many as the generals of the Han family army. It was obvious that the momentum was to capture all the generals of the Han family army.

"Everyone is strict with your position, Lao Dian follows me out to save people."

While the Yellow Turban Generals rushed out, Yan Rong and Dian Wei also broke out of the crowd and headed straight for Chu Yan. Yan Rong wanted to save Han Meng not only because of Han Meng's bravery, but also had great combat power. If Han Meng was killed and the Han family army was in chaos, then the Han army would definitely be defeated in this battle. Originally, Yan Rong wanted to order the entire army to charge, but Lu Zhi, the prefect of Changshan County, had no movement. If he drove the army to charge without authorization, not only would the Fangshan City army suffer heavy losses, but if he was defeated, Lu Zhi would still vent his anger with him. So he hesitated and decided to go out with Dian Wei to save people.
Chapter completed!