Chapter 80

"Young Master Su Xuan is mighty! Young Master Su Xuan is mighty!!"

At this moment, a company commander on the city wall who was from the Su Mansion had a flash of inspiration and immediately raised his fist and roared.

The dozens of county soldiers beside him who were also from the Su Mansion reacted and followed suit, cheering!!

"Young Master Su Xuan is mighty!"

"Young Master Su Xuan is mighty!!"

"..."

Influenced by them, countless county soldiers began to cheer in unison, chanting Su Xuan's name.

"When did Boyuan train such a terrifying iron cavalry?"

"They even condensed a military formation; does it have to be this terrifying?"

County Commandant Cai Xin was also shocked as he thought this.

Even with cultivation methods, military formations could only be achieved by the most elite soldiers who had been through a hundred battles.

Moreover, the requirements for the commander were extremely high.

Su Xuan was only a 17-year-old youth; how did he manage it?

"What's going on? What are those county soldiers cheering about?"

"What else could it be? Wasn't the city surrounded by Yellow Turban rebels? The County Magistrate's eldest son, Lord Su Xuan, has arrived with the local militia formed by family guards! He is suppressing the Yellow Turban rebels! Hehe!"

"Really? Young Master Su Xuan is actually this powerful?"

"The County Magistrate has raised a good son!"

"..."

There were quite a few people in the city saying such things, all of whom had been arranged by Su Lie.

This was precisely to build Su Xuan's reputation.

Soon, more and more common people in the city learned of this news.

And they began to praise Su Xuan one after another.

"Kill!!"

Su Xuan naturally heard the cheers from the city wall.

But he did not pay attention to it for the time being, instead leading his army to continue killing the remaining Yellow Turban rebels.

However, because those Yellow Turban soldiers were scared out of their wits and scattered in flight, Su Xuan did not continue to gather the 3,000-man military formation.

Instead, he split the military formation into four again, handed them to Huang Zhong and the others, and ordered them to split up and pursue the enemy.

In less than half an hour, the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers were slaughtered.

And their own losses were basically non-existent.

Only a few unlucky ones had some scrapes on their feet, or, due to being too excited during the battle, used too much force and tore a small opening in the web of their hands.

By the time the battle ended, they were almost healed.

"Is this Yellow Turban Army a bit too weak?"