On the city wall, Cheng Yu stood with his head held high. He looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were constantly attacking Dong'a City like a tide, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were filled with indifference, like a thousand-year-old ice.

These Yellow Turban Army were all Bu Ji's personal soldiers and had excellent combat effectiveness.

The defenders on the city walls were constantly being killed and fell to the ground, and the situation seemed to be developing in a favorable direction for the Yellow Turban Army.

However, in Cheng Yu's eyes, it seemed that they were just a group of corpses.

HCS Cheng Yu's figure is very tall, and he looks more than nine feet tall. He is wearing a black suit and a sharp sword is inserted on his waist.

If ordinary people saw him at first sight, they would not regard him as a strategist, and their first impression was definitely a powerful general.

"This group of ants, after being defeated by Huangfu Yizhen in Puyang and fled, dared to offend Dong'acheng. I really don't know how to live or die. Since I'm looking for death, I'll help you."

"Weak the muscles and bones."

Cheng Yu had no expression on his face and shouted coldly.

After saying that, a cold and powerful mental power surged out from Cheng Yu's body.

In an instant, with the city wall area where Cheng Yu stood as the center, a black light burst out and then quickly expanded.

The black light formed a light curtain, constantly expanding and growing.

Looking at the strange black light, it made people feel a little scared in their hearts.

But after a few breaths, the light curtain enveloped the entire area of ​​the city wall.

All the Yellow Turban soldiers attacking the walls of Dong'a City were shrouded in the black light.

The black light was as deep as ink.

When that color is seen, it makes people feel very frightened, and a hint of fear arises in my heart for no reason.

This is Cheng Yu's skill that "weaks his muscles and bones."

Weaking muscles and bones is the strategy and spell released by Cheng Yu.

As long as it is used, the enemy's attack and defense can be greatly reduced!

It can also make the enemy's movements slow and clumsy, which is a very terrifying spell.

It was demonstrated by Cheng Yu, a top strategist in the new world, and its power reached a very terrifying state.

Although Cheng Yu is not the famous Cao family's humerus at this moment, his strength cannot be underestimated.

Unlike most of the three-state strategists who practice Confucianism.

Cheng Yu is a powerful Legalist, and he is in the lineage of Legalist.

What we practice is not orthodox Confucianism,

Most of the skills of the strategist and military advisors who follow the Confucian lineage are used to bless their own attributes and strengthen the golden skills to protect their own side.

But the Legalists are different. Most of the strategies are used to weaken the enemy's attributes, and in Cheng Yu's realm, the degree of this weakening is very large.

The Yellow Turban soldier, who was shrouded in black light, immediately felt that his body had changed.

The speed of movement became slower, and a feeling of fatigue surged all over his body, as if he had just run dozens of miles away from his body's strength.

Even the weapons in his hand seemed to have become much heavier, all of which were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

As soon as the black light was affected, their actions immediately became much slower, and they were trapped in the mud.

The Yellow Turban Strongman who had just climbed up to the city was very fierce, and was a special type of troops created by the secret technique in "The Strategy of Taiping".

They are powerful and their skills are not comparable to ordinary soldiers. They can break the shield of the defenders' Han soldiers with just one knife.

However, after being infected by the black light, he also lost the power of the past.

There was no longer the domineering spirit of the Han army defenders before.

They were slow to move, but instead were surrounded by the Han army commander and Shi on the top of the city and strangled them together.

Even the Yellow Turban Strongman, who had extraordinary combat power, was affected so greatly, let alone those ordinary Yellow Turban Strongman guards.

This personal guard could use his extraordinary strength to fight one against two, and even deal with a Han army defender on the city wall.

In just a short period of time, the situation on the city wall changed a lot.

The Han soldiers, who were originally at a disadvantage, quickly regained their advantages with the blessing of Cheng Yu's skills.

After Cheng Yu's spell, Dong'a defenders took advantage of the number of people in the city.

The Han soldiers began to slash and kill, and the heads of the Yellow Turban guards fell to the ground.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban soldiers were shrouded by the black light, their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and they were completely suppressed by the Yellow Turban defenders on the city wall, and they were unilaterally crushed.

Tian Fei, who was watching the battle under the city wall, couldn't help but look horrified. He knew Cheng Yu was terrifying.

Before he came to attack Dong'a County, he knew that this siege would definitely be a bad battle and not so easy to take down.

But what he still didn't expect was that Cheng Yu was so strong that he completely changed the trend of the entire battlefield with his own strength.

The huge gap in combat effectiveness between troops and level was quietly resolved by Cheng Yu's skill.

No wonder several Yellow Turban Army in Dongjun launched several attacks on Dong'acheng but failed.

Looking at the tall black figure on the top of the city, Tian Fei felt that he couldn't help but tremble.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Tian Fei just felt a hint of chill coming from his back, and this person was invincible.

Cheng Yu was so terrifying.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who had already attacked the top of Dong'a City were killed by the defenders on the spot.

When Cheng Yu saw this scene, there was no fluctuation on his face.

He was wearing a black robe, a tall crown, and a mountain-shaped body. He was much taller than the servants around him. He stood taller on the top of the city and looked even more terrifying.

Seeing those Yellow Turban thieves who were not afraid of death were still rushing up after being weakened by his spell, Cheng Yu's face was still cold.

Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, there are countless Yellow Turban Thieves who died directly or indirectly at his hands.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In his eyes, thieves are thieves. No matter how many Yellow Turban thieves die, as long as the people in the city are saved, they will be successful.

No matter how many thieves died, how miserable these thieves died, they were unparalleled with him, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

In his heart, it is worth it no matter how much it costs to win.

"Golden juice is ready!"

Cheng Yu raised his hand and immediately a large number of people walked up.

These people were carrying large pots in their hands, and the boiling feces were burning inside, which smelled like a foul smell.

But now these people who guard the city no longer care about the stench.

The so-called golden juice is the dung juice burned into boiling water, which is simple to make and cheap.

However, this thing is very effective in defending the city. It is really efficient and cheap to throw hot dung on enemy troops in the attacking city.

It’s hard to find other things, can it be hard to find this stuff?

There are bacteria and the like in the feces, and once the gold juice is stained with the wounds of the siege soldiers, they will make life worse than death.

It can be said that he is the oldest biological and chemical weapon.

Cheng Yu had already expected that Bu Ji might come to Dong'a County after he escaped from Puyang City.

Immediately, my defenders prepared a lot of gold juice to deal with the Yellow Turban soldiers who were about to attack the city.

Many of the defenders on the city had red eyes and were holding boiling feces. They heard the order: "Let it go"

Hundreds of pots of boiling manure poured down like waterfalls.

Almost instantly, a group of tragic screams came from below.

Just in this moment, hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers climbing on the ladder let out extremely tragic howls.

It was OK on it, so I hurriedly dodged and fell down the ladder.

Once the people below were watered by boiling manure, they suddenly felt hissing and smoking.

Several of them immediately dissipated, revealing their thick white bones.

With just this, the Yellow Turban soldiers who were sieging the city lost hundreds of people.

Under the city, seeing such a tragic situation, Tian Fei's back felt cold again.

Even if he didn't go to the battlefield, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he saw such a tragic situation.

Cheng Yu is worthy of being a famous poison warrior and has already prepared the means to deal with them.

Once this is stained with these hot gold juice, people will be disabled if they die.

That's really going to die if you touch it, and you'll die if you wipe it.

Cheng Yu first used a skill to greatly weaken the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

Then they brought out a very evil thing like Jinju to defend the city, which really made them unable to get rid of the strong city of Dong'a County.

Seeing that Dong'a City was so difficult to chew, Tian Fei was very angry, but he was helpless.

The situation is stronger than that of a human being, and the strength of such a top strategist like Cheng Yu is too strong.

With Bu Ji now, he is simply unable to fight against such a person.

There is really no way to tell him what to do.

Bu Ji saw that Dong'acheng could not be captured, and he was anxious and angry, and then another feeling of disheartening aura surged into his heart.

Could it be that God is going to destroy me?

Ye Tian defeated him first in Puyang City, and millions of defenders in Puyang City still did not block the Han army.

Now he is even more fleeing like a stray dog.

At this moment, the tiger fell into Pingyang, and even this small Dong'a City could not be defeated.

A few months ago, he still controlled most of the Yellow Turban Que in Yanzhou.

In a blink of an eye, the situation in the world has indeed undergone such a drastic change.

Yingchuan, Runan, and Dongjun, all the centers of the Yellow Turban forces were taken back by the Han thieves.

Bo Cai, Peng Tuo, Zhang Mancheng, is he the next one?

The great master said, "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."

He has always regarded the truth and believed it without doubt, and even regarded it as his lifelong goal and hope.

He also hopes to build a kingdom of earth and heaven as the great wise and good teachers said.

A heaven where everyone can keep warm, without oppression, without exploitation, and equality for everyone.

But?

Why is this happening?

Why?

Those aristocratic families and wealthy families are not diligent, but they are able to be rich and prosperous for generations,

They master countless fields and drive them like dogs and horses.

However, the common people worked day and night, and the countless sweat and blood flowing in the fields could not be filled with a meal, without a size.

He Buji was originally a farmer and knew the difficulties of farmers.

A farmer can cultivate less than 100 acres of land, usually only a few dozen acres or even a few acres.

There are only a few hundred copper coins a year or less, and after deducting various taxes, there is nothing left and cannot survive.

However, the income of these royal relatives, nobles, bureaucrats and wealthy people in the Eastern Han Dynasty was endless and could not be used.

They lay on the civilians like lees and kept sucking blood until they sucked the civilians dry.

Why is this world so unfair?

Huang Tian, ​​haven’t you seen it yet?

Why haven't you come yet?

Why?

Originally, under Tian Fei's persuasion, Bu Ji ignited some hope again.
Chapter completed!