Zhang Jiao's attributes and skills shocked Yuan Shu.

He is worthy of being the General of God!

Only such a character can sweep the Han world in just a few months and completely shake the foundation of the Han Dynasty.

With respect for Zhang Jiao, Yuan Shuce immediately took a few steps forward and said to Zhang Jiao:

"Zhang Jiao, the Yellow Turban situation is over, and hundreds of thousands of troops are destroyed.

Why do you have to endure Guangzong?

If you surrender, you will not suffer any innocent people.

I will do my best to plead with Your Majesty and slightly depart from these people who follow the Yellow Turban."

Zhang Jiao spoke calmly and said to Yuan Shu:

"You are Yuan Shu.

If you can defeat my second and third brothers, you are worthy of being a turbulent wolf in troubled times.

The Han court was cruel and unkind, so I attacked Huang Tian for his behalf.

Even if the body is dead and the soul is destroyed, I will not be afraid!

If Mr. Yuan wants to destroy Zhang Jiao, he will lead his troops to attack."

Seeing that Zhang Jiao was not in trouble, Yuan Shu shook his head secretly.

He pulled out his sword and pointed at the Yellow Turban and ordered:

"All the generals obey orders and attack the enemy's formation!

Today is the day when we can make contributions to the thief!”

"Kill!"

At Yuan Shu's order, the highly morale Han army, led by peerless generals such as Gao Chong, shouted and charged towards the Yellow Turban Army.

Zhang Jiao was calm and waved the whisk in his hand and threw a spell into the sky.

After the talisman was thrown up, it actually started to burn strangely, and it emitted black flames.

Dong Zhuo sneered secretly at the familiar scene.

I have eaten this several times, so it’s up to you, Yuan Shu, to taste it.

Don’t you think you are awesome?

This time you can experience it!

When the talisman was burning out, the sky suddenly became dark clouds and countless black gas gathered over.

There seemed to be thousands of troops in the black air, and they began to pounce on the Han army.

When the Han army encountered this supernatural phenomenon, they immediately became extremely panicked.

The Yellow Turban Army took advantage of the situation to cover up the killing, and the Han army immediately fell into a tough battle.

"Lord, withdraw your troops. It is not advisable to fight again at this time!"

Xu Shu stepped forward and persuaded Yuan Shu anxiously, saying that he did not know that Yuan Shu had obtained the Taoist weapon.

"Don't worry, see if I break his evil deeds!"

Yuan Shu pulled out Zuo Ci's wooden sword, which he borrowed from him, and pierced the talisman on the sword according to the method Zuo Ci said.

The Han army behind him looked straight.

Could it be that our general Zhennan can do the Dharma?

Dong Zhuo curled his lips and waited to see Yuan Shu's joke.

Take out a broken wooden sword and try to break Zhang Jiao's magic?

Do you think this is a kid playing games?

Yuan Shu took out his zippo lighter he carried with him and ignited the talisman with ease.

As the talisman burned, the Taoist wooden sword emitted dazzling white light.

The white light broke through the sky and swept the black mist summoned by Zhang Jiao in a domineering way!

"This is, Taoist artifact?!"

Zhang Jiao was extremely shocked. Things like Taoist artifacts are recorded in "Taiping Yaoshu", and Zhang Jiao also heard a little about it.

In his cognition, Taoist instruments are completely impossible for ordinary people to possess.

The quinoa stick in the hand of the old immortal Nanhua may be a Taoist weapon, and this is just Zhang Jiao’s guess.

But I didn't expect that Yuan Shu actually had a Taoist weapon in his hand today, and he even destroyed his magic tricks.

The Taoism was broken, and Zhang Jiao's backlash also followed.

His throat became sweet and blood surged up.

After breaking Zhang Jiao's Taoist Dharma, this Taoist wooden sword seemed to have spirituality and actually rose into the air.

After entrenching around Yuan Shu for two rounds, the wooden sword flew straight into the sky and disappeared.

Yuan Shu secretly scolded Zuo Ci for being stingy, but it was just a broken wooden sword, so anxious to take it back.

Can't I let this guy play with it for a few more days?

The soldiers on both sides were extremely shocked.

The Yellow Turban Army was unbelievable. The invincible Taoist Techniques of the Great Sage and Good Teachers were actually cracked by the enemy?!

Dong Zhuo's little mung beans were almost falling out.

It's that simple, just breaking the magic that suppressed me and I couldn't raise my head?

You look so stupid!

Yuan Shu held the sword in his hand and ordered:

"The enemy's magic has been broken, soldiers, attack!"

Now the morale of the Yellow Turban Army is low, and Zhang Jiao is also in a sluggish state.

At this time, the Yellow Turban bandits could not resist the attack.

"Wait a moment!"

A girl in a white dress suddenly appeared beside Zhang Jiao.

It is Zhang Jiao’s daughter Zhang Ning.

Yuan Shu waved his hand to signal the generals to suspend the attack.

Zhang Ning was ahead, but he was still a little unable to do it.

"Mr. Lu, my father is very ill now and will no longer be a threat to the great man.

Don't fight again, okay?"

Zhang Ning held Zhang Jiao, who was retaliated by Taoism, and looked pitiful.

He was not as good as a spoiled lady at the time.

Yuan Shu thought to himself that this little girl was not stupid, and probably had recognized her a long time ago.

He thought for a moment and shouted to the Yellow Turban Army:

"In a big battle today, the soldiers were exhausted.

We will fight again tomorrow, and I hope you will take care of yourself!"

Now the Yellow Turban Army is powerless to recover, and it is nothing to attack for one day.

With Yuan Shu's understanding of Zhang Jiao, he would not be able to escape in the last battle.

Therefore, using this world to let the father and daughter say goodbye, it can be considered that he has fulfilled his friend's deeds to Zhang Ning.

In the evening, in Zhangjiao's tent.

Zhang Ning sat beside Zhang Jiao and fed him medicine:

"Father, Yuan Shu has given us a day, let's retreat."

Zhang Jiao smiled bitterly:

"Retreat? Now that the Yellow Turbans in various places have almost been wiped out by the Han army, where can we retreat?"

He kindly caressed Zhang Ning's back and said:

"Ning'er, since the rebellion between dad and your second and third uncles, I have expected that today will be here."

Zhang Ning asked with tears in his eyes:

"Then why does Dad still do this? Isn't it good for our family to live a good life?"

Zhang Jiao's eyes were deep and he sighed softly:
To be continued...