Chapter 162: Yellow Turban Battle Formation, Angry Vajra 《Please subscribe!!!》

Even setting historical factors aside.

A special unit of ten thousand alone was enough to unleash terrifying, unparalleled power.

This could be clearly seen from the Red Blood Cavalry.

A mere two thousand Red Blood Cavalry could easily rout an enemy ten or even dozens of times their size.

Although this was partly because the Red Blood Cavalry had high proficiency in their unit profession, making them two or three times stronger than ordinary special units.

But these Yellow Turban Warriors could bridge the gap with sheer numbers, reaching a scale of ten thousand, and the momentum they contained would be even more terrifying.

It is no exaggeration to say.

This special unit of ten thousand Yellow Turban Warriors was comparable to hundreds of thousands or even a million ordinary Yellow Turbans!

With such combat power, plus a Zhang Bao.

Su Li did not believe that Liu, Guan, and Zhang could easily take Julu City.

As for the specifics, let us wait and see.

The three of Liu, Guan, and Zhang were already preparing to attack the city again.

"Brothers united, their strength can cut through metal!"

Seeing Liu Bei shout this, these eight words of high level, Zhang Fei's spirit was immediately stirred: "Big Brother is right, with the three of us united, we will surely take the leader Zhang Bao!"

The righteous Second Brother Guan, though usually taciturn, was also flushed, his eyes flashing, clearly stirred by Liu Bei's words.

"Good! Then let's go!"

Without further ado, Liu Bei, along with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, led the Han vanguard and began to attack the city.

Their method of attacking the city was naturally different from that of the ordinary Han army troops.

As soon as the siege towers erected the ladders.

They climbed the ladders directly, using their most powerful martial techniques to clear the way!

"Martial Technique: Dual Sword Wild Slash!"

"Martial Technique: Green Dragon Break!"

"Martial Technique: Furious Lion Assault!"

In an instant!

Two streams of extremely pure sword Qi danced in the middle of the battlefield.

A green, dragon-like blade aura shattered everything in its path.

A black, violent lion raged upon the walls.

Rumble!

Sword Qi, Green Dragon, and Furious Lion all exploded!

The commotion caused by the three martial techniques was even greater than that of several advanced catapults.

Striking the walls, they instantly cleared a large area of Yellow Turbans, with over a thousand elite Yellow Turbans killed, including dozens of Yellow Turban commanders in charge.

This was the power of the three of Liu, Guan, and Zhang striking simultaneously.

Taking advantage of the area on the wall cleared by them.

The three immediately stepped onto the ladders from the siege towers and climbed rapidly toward the top of the wall.

However, at this moment.

The commotion caused by Liu, Guan, and Zhang naturally caught Zhang Bao's attention.

Although somewhat shocked by the ferocity of the three, Zhang Bao's face showed no panic, his gaze falling on Gao Sheng and Huang Shao: "You two, go up first to exhaust their stamina."

"Yes!"

Huang Shao and Gao Sheng couldn't even beat Zhang Fei alone, let alone face the three of Liu, Guan, and Zhang, but they dared not disobey Zhang Bao's order.

Enduring their injuries, they immediately led a group of Yellow Turbans to reinforce the defense.

And used naphtha, spiked boards, and yaksha battering rams in an attempt to stop the three from coming up.

It was a pity...

Naphtha, spiked boards, and yaksha battering rams, while powerful and very practical against ordinary troops or generals, were not enough against Liu, Guan, and Zhang, especially when they struck together.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei merely swung their weapons, unleashing three ordinary attacks with powerful Qi, destroying all the obstacles like naphtha, spiked boards, and yaksha battering rams heading toward them.

Following this.

"Martial Technique: Dual Sword Wild Slash!"

"Martial Technique: Green Dragon Break!"

"Martial Technique: Furious Lion Assault!"

The three of Liu, Guan, and Zhang each unleashed a martial technique, striking at Huang Shao, Gao Sheng, and others on the wall.

With their martial values and the sharpness of their spirit weapons, nothing could stop them.

When these three martial techniques were unleashed simultaneously, whether it was the bodies of the Yellow Turbans or the naphtha, spiked boards, and yaksha battering rams they were about to drop, everything was blasted to pieces again!

Almost two strikes were enough to destroy the reinforcing Yellow Turbans and the surrounding defensive equipment.

Even Huang Shao and Gao Sheng, who were commanding from behind, were blasted away by the remaining force, almost falling off the other side of the wall.

Powerful!

Unparalleled power!

Perhaps the current Liu, Guan, and Zhang had not reached the peak of their strength, and their individual performance on the battlefield was still limited.

But when the three combined, they could definitely become a meat grinder on the battlefield.

Even the towering walls of Julu City could not stop the three.

With continuous martial techniques clearing the way, they had climbed more than half of the wall via the ladders, their heads almost emerging above the wall.

Only one last step remained before they could scale the wall!

However...

Since Zhang Bao had appeared, would he let them scale the wall so easily again?

The answer!

Was of course negative!

"Hmph! Mere three Han soldiers, actually so rampant!"

"Let me show you the true power of the Yellow Turban Warriors trained with the Heavenly Book!"

Seeing that Liu, Guan, and Zhang were indeed unstoppable, Zhang Bao snorted coldly, no longer holding back, and pointed forward abruptly.

Under the guidance of some power.

"Yellow Turban Warriors, form the exclusive battle formation!"

"Angry Vajra!"

"Kill!"

Accompanied by a roar.

The ten thousand Yellow Turban Warriors before Zhang Bao, who had long been standing by like statues, moved.

Holding warrior whips and wearing warrior armor, they took a step forward, imposing without anger, radiating a heart-shaking power, followed by a soul-capturing yellow airflow.

That yellow airflow seemed to represent their power, constantly gathering and condensing, finally forming an Angry Vajra dozens of meters wide and hundreds of meters high, bestowing its power upon all the Yellow Turban Warriors.

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