Yang Tao and other generals led 200,000 Yellow Turbans to retreat in panic. Along the way, they had to face the attacks of nearly 100,000 Yellow Turbans who were originally from their own side from time to time, which made Yang Tao and others feel frustrated, but they could not attack desperately. Yang Tao could only gather a few generals and some high-level soldiers to resist and retreat while resisting.

When he arrived near Yu Du's camp, the camp was already an empty camp. Yang Tao hurriedly let the soldiers enter the military camp, and Yang Tao also began to organize people to deal with the nearly 100,000 Yellow Turbans behind him who were in an internal strife.

Yang Tao told everyone not to kill these riots, so he began to let the soldiers enter the barracks. After he put the halberd into his backpack, he took a wooden stick like a group of military generals and rushed into the riots.

Looking at the soldiers who were rushing towards him, Yang Tao blocked the three long swords that were stabbed, turned around and threw out the swords that were attacking behind him, so that they could not get seriously injured, Yang Tao once again knocked the soldiers who were stabbing again, or directly destroyed their strength.

Yang Tao, who rushed into the group of riots, brought down the soldiers all the way. Although Yang Tao and the generals could deal with them extremely easily, he could still see many soldiers being injured or even killed by the soldiers. After all, Yang Tao and other military generals were limited, and it was impossible to take care of everything in the face of nearly 100,000 soldiers. Until the soldiers entered the barracks, Yang Tao and other military generals guarded the camp gate and continued to stun and injured the soldiers, the soldiers did not need to face the attacks of the soldiers, and then there was no more soldiers' deaths.

Only due to chaos, when all the normal soldiers entered the military camp, it was more than ten minutes later, and 50,000 Yellow Turbans were killed in the middle.

Yang Tao mechanically waved the wooden stick in his hand, feeling very depressed, but he could not solve the current dilemma.

At this time, Ren Yu, who was left in the military camp, saw that Yang Tao and others had actually started fighting with his own people. He hurriedly asked Yang Tao loudly and learned what happened. Knowing that the matter was urgent, he hurriedly said to Yang Tao: "Lord, Yu has a sober skill, but his level is a bit low and he can't take care of so many people, but he can also worry about the Lord!"

"What, you have the skill of sober effect, it's great!" Yang Tao was happy when he heard Ren Yu say that he had the skill of soberness, and then he remembered that Ren Yu, a senior scholar in the strategist, did have a skill of soberness, but the range was only 300 meters in radius. Even if the nearly 100,000 chaotic troops were crowded together, it was impossible to solve it with one skill.

Fortunately, this skill has no cooling time, but it consumes a lot of mental power. If you can't use the level of Ren Yu's advanced scribe, you will be exhausted if you can't launch it a few times. Moreover, with his skill, it will take a long time to restore the remaining 60,000 to 70,000 soldiers outside the camp to normal. By then, before everyone can recover from normal, Zhang Ze's "Cunning Tiger Formation" has been arranged.

At this time, only Ren Yu had this sober skill in the camp. Yang Tao thought of maximizing the effect of the skill, so he ordered people to organize it and clean up all the items within 300 meters near the military camp gate.

After the vacant land was vacant, Yang Tao arranged a group of soldiers with higher strength to surround the inside of the vacant land, led by a general, and used the commander skills to improve the strength of these soldiers. Then Yang Tao asked the generals blocking the camp gate to let the riots outside the camp flood into the camp and fill the 300-meter-a-large area.

At this time, there were 30,000 riots surrounded. While Yang Tao asked the generals to rush into the riots to the vicinity of the camp gate, he and Chen Daniu and Changshan escorted Ren Yu into the group of riots and headed towards the center.

Although Ren Yu is a high-level scholar, his fighting strength is not strong. He safely resisted the center of the group of chaos under the escort of Yang Tao and the other two. When he arrived, Ren Yu immediately activated his recovery skills. The chaos soldiers who were shrouded in light within a radius of 300 meters began to fade away rapidly and quickly returned to normal. He was looking around in a daze, as if he didn't know what had just happened.

Just as the 30,000 Yellow Turbans returned to normal, the riots outside the camp rushed in and began to attack the recovered Yellow Turbans. When Yang Tao saw this, he immediately shouted loudly: "Clog the camp gate!"

Hearing Yang Tao's orders, several generals who had been near the camp gate had already been approaching and blocked the camp gate and blocked the scattered soldiers outside the camp.

Yang Tao and others successfully recovered 30,000 Yellow Turbans who were in an internal strife. It took a few minutes to see that they could restore all the riots outside the camp to normal. Yang Tao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, heard a system warning sound.

"Warning, warning! All players in the Yellow Turban camp please pay attention! The 3-star strange formation "Cunning Tiger Formation" arranged by Zhang Ze, the governor of Wei County, the first-class historical figure, will be completed in 5 minutes. Please go to five miles east of the city in time to stop the completion of the "Cunning Tiger Formation"!"

Hearing the system's warning, Yang Tao frowned: "Another system warning came, is there any huge power of this 'Cunning Tiger Formation'?"

Just as Yang Tao was guessing in his heart, as the warning sound of the system subsided, a whimpering sound suddenly came from his ears, and the sound of the wind gradually became louder and louder. When Yang Tao looked up, he saw a strange scene. The dark clouds that covered the sky suddenly boiled along a center like boiling water. The closer to the center, the more violent the clouds boiled. A moonlight in the center revealed, illuminating countless black and white stripes nearby.

Yang Tao looked carefully and found that the center of the boiling clouds was facing the west.

If someone could look down from a high place at this time, he could see that three miles away from Yang Tao and others, the star dots composed of hundreds of thousands of officials holding torches had already drawn a tiger shape flying forward. The constantly moving star dots were flowing along a certain direction, like a sea of ​​starry sky with red light flowing in meridians. As these red lights moved, the tiger shape became more lifelike, and began to slowly shrink its minions, showing a bit of the tiger's charm of looking ahead, and it became more and more restrained, and its sharpness appeared and disappeared from time to time.

As the people moved, an indistinct thin line appeared from the center of the boiling clouds above their heads, extending towards the middle point of the formation composed of tens of thousands of officials below. This was exactly where the chariot led by Zhang Ze was located. Soon the thin line connected the clouds with the formation, and a faint cloud air entered the formation along the thin line, and the entire formation showed a hazy and uncertain illusion.

When everyone in the military camp saw the clouds rolling in the sky, they heard the whimpering sound of the wind in their ears. When they didn't know what was going on, Ren Yu looked at the sky and said anxiously: "Lord, the sky is strange, either a good or a great disaster. The lord needs to make plans early!"

Hearing Ren Yu's words, even Yang Tao, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, saw the situation in front of him and thought of several system warnings before and after, and knew in his heart that the "Cunning Tiger Formation" set up by Zhang Ze was extraordinary. If he succeeded, no matter what the result of this battle, Yang Tao and others would probably not be able to have a good time. But Yang Tao looked at the situation around him. At this time, the Yellow Turbans in the camp were really not suitable for attack.

"It seems that only Sima Ying's trump card can solve the current dilemma." Yang Tao looked at the rolling clouds in the sky and thought silently in his heart.
Chapter completed!