Chapter 206: Talents Emerging in Large Numbers

On the vast plain, on the land stretching for dozens of miles, the great battle of tens of millions of troops was how intense. It was like purgatory.

Gang energy and spells were constantly bombarding each other on the field.

The explosions were continuous. The overbearing and cruel gang energy passed by, often shattering dozens of people instantly, with incomplete corpses flying around. The scene was simply terrifying to the extreme.

And various spells made people even more fearful. The thunder arrays of the Yellow Turbans also made the Imperial Army suffer.

Even though the Imperial Army was elite and had military energy to weaken the Yellow Turbans' spells, they still suffered heavy losses.

If it weren't for a group of Gang Refining martial generals constantly charging and killing, I fear the Imperial Army wouldn't have been able to withstand it at the first moment.

The great battle between the two sides entered the final test of will. Whoever couldn't hold on first would be defeated.

On the wilderness stretching for dozens of miles, it was divided into multiple battlefields.

The Yellow Turban Army had many people, but they could never defeat the Imperial Army. As time went on, they would inevitably be defeated first.

After all, the Yellow Turban Army was just a peasant army, and their will was naturally much worse than the Imperial Army.

Even on these multiple battlefields, some Yellow Turban teams had already been defeated.

One of them was the most intense, and both sides were the most elite teams.

"Yellow Turban Force Guards, out!"

Bo Cai felt the crisis and looked at the Imperial Army generals charging from the front, breaking through one layer of his military formation after another. His face was very ugly.

He had long known that the Imperial Army elites were fierce.

However, he was not afraid, because the elite and strong under his command, after training and the spells of the Taiping Dao, could continuously consume the number of Imperial Army soldiers through numbers.

However, as soon as the decisive battle began, he felt something was wrong.

First, their Yellow Turban army was gradually divided. He didn't care about this, but there were too many Imperial Army fierce generals.

For his army, this was a very big weakness.

He had no experts under his command and couldn't stop the Imperial Army's fierce generals. As a result, under the impact of the Imperial Army's fierce generals, his layers of military formations were constantly defeated.

Having no choice, he had to deploy the Yellow Turban Force Guards. 【206-2

As the great battle began, Yellow Turban Warriors were consumed more and more, and Yellow Turban Power Guards naturally became even scarcer.

"Haha! Yellow Turban Power Guard, let me see how powerful the Yellow Turban Power Guard of Yingchuan is!"

Zhang Fei took a deep breath and roared, and instantly the area within three zhang around him was cleared.

Then, patting his mount, he suddenly flew forward, leaping into the air with his horse and himself, and killed toward the condensed Yellow Turban Power Guard.

The three-zhang-tall Yellow Turban Power Guard had no intelligence; seeing someone coming, he swung his fist and smashed it down fiercely. The massive figure's swinging power was also quite terrifying.

The momentum was like a fist moving mountains and rivers; where the fist wind reached, it was like a hurricane striking.

"Well come!"

Zhang Fei was full of excitement; his serpent spear turned into a poisonous dragon, spinning into a stream of Gang Qi, directly meeting the Yellow Turban Power Guard's punch head-on.

Boom!

Like a thunderclap from the nine heavens, violent power erupted from between the two, sweeping across the surroundings as if the earth dragon had turned over. The nearby government troops and Yellow Turban soldiers were like ants, disappearing in large numbers in an instant.

The violent power traveled along the serpent spear into Zhang Fei's body, and he was also suddenly shaken.

His body flew backward involuntarily.

He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Third Brother!"

Not far away in the field, two young men saw Zhang Fei's state and were instantly scared out of their wits, thinking their third brother had died.

In Jizhou, they had also encountered Yellow Turban Power Guards and were very clear about the terror of this thing.

When the two arrived in front of Zhang Fei, the other party was just pale and coughed twice weakly.

"Hehe! Big Brother, Second Brother, I'm fine."

After speaking and coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, he calmed down slightly. Martial generals had extremely powerful physical bodies, and their recovery was also extremely terrifying.

"Third Brother, you were reckless again."

Liu Bei couldn't help but say.

"Hehe!" The latter heard this and gave a simple, honest smile, not caring. However, he raised his head and looked at the Yellow Turban Power Guard he had exchanged a blow with.

Although he had been shaken back and injured, the other side hadn't had it easy either.

Those Yellow Turban Warriors hadn't had it easy either; they all suffered backlash and spat blood one after another, and that Yellow Turban Power Guard also became even more illusory.

"Second Brother, hurry up and take action; break this Yellow Turban Power Guard, and we can take down that Bo Cai. This is the greatest military merit!"

Zhang Fei immediately shouted: "We can't let others snatch our credit!"

"Rest assured, Third Brother, no one can snatch it away."

Guan Yu said calmly, but it was full of boundless arrogance. He had the confidence for this arrogance because of his strength.

His strength was even above his third brother Zhang Fei, reaching the peak of the sixth level of Gang Refining. In the entire government army, there was no martial general who surpassed him.

Of course, the several great Generals of the Household might have strength above him, but they were all literati who practiced the Soul Dao.

When it came to charging into battle, he absolutely had this confidence.

Even that Sun Wentai was a few points inferior to him.

"Big Brother, you take care of Third Brother; let me, Second Brother, go and take Bo Cai's head."

"Second Brother, be careful."

Liu Bei nodded when he heard this; he was naturally very assured of his brother's strength.

"Big Brother, Second Brother is going."

After speaking, Guan Yu picked up his Cold Beauty Saw, mounted his yellow horse, and charged directly toward Bo Cai's commander flag.

At this time, not only Guan Yu, but other fierce generals also launched a charge toward Bo Cai's commander flag.

Obviously, everyone's goal was the same, and that was Bo Cai.

Bo Cai's head was the most valuable.

"Hmph!"

Seeing this situation, Guan Yu snorted coldly, and his speed increased by a few points again, because he saw Sun Wentai leading a group of cavalry, frantically charging at Bo Cai's army.

He was arrogant, but Sun Wentai's strength was indeed not bad, not much worse than his third brother's, and he also had the combat power of the fourth or fifth level of Gang Refining.

Moreover, there were four fierce Gang Refining generals behind the other party, plus a group of cavalry; the threat was the greatest.

"Big Brother, hurry up, let's go too."

In another direction, Cao Hong of the Cao clan saw Zhang Fei and the Yellow Turban Power Guard exchange a blow and only fly backward, and his eyes also popped out.

As long as one had fought against the Yellow Turban army, most could encounter the Yellow Turban Power Guard, and they were clear about the strength of this Yellow Turban Power Guard.

"That black-faced man has such strong strength, I'm afraid it's even above Miaocai's, but fortunately that reckless man severely injured the Yellow Turban Power Guard, giving us a chance."

Cao Hong's eyes flashed with brilliance, and a smile of picking up a bargain appeared on his face.

"Zilian, don't underestimate that red-faced man; that fellow's strength is also probably not simple." The burly man called Miaocai said with a solemn expression: "That person's strength is estimated to be even above the black-faced man's."

"Big Brother, we must speed up and take Bo Cai's head. Big Brother, you can obtain greater military merit and might be able to be promoted by one level."

Xiahou Yuan said.