Zheng Xiaoming saw it clearly in the camp, but he thought in his heart that this was a regular army of the Han army? It was quite powerful.

But at this moment, a military general was sent to him: "The county general has an order, and order you to lead troops out of the camp, cooperate with friendly forces, defeat the Yellow Turbans in one fell swoop and take down Wancheng!"

The so-called county general is the county magistrate, that is, the prefect Qin Jie!

Since it was Qin Jie's order, Zheng Xiaoming, as a subordinate, certainly had no ability to object.

Besides, there is indeed an excellent opportunity in front of him. Although the troops of the governor Xu Yu fought very well, he did not have many soldiers and horses, so it was difficult to completely eat these Yellow Turbans out of the city.

Especially, if reinforcements are sent in the city, it will be even more impossible!

But now, the Nanyang soldiers are fighting and attacking each other in front and back, maybe it is possible!

Zheng Xiaoming didn't hesitate at this moment, and directly lit up five hundred relatively elite troops and broke out of the camp.

However, he did not rush to lead his troops to charge directly, but moved slowly and approached near the city gate, so that his subordinates could stand in formation. However, he directly blocked the Yellow Turbans' return journey outside the city, preparing to annihilate all the Yellow Turbans who left the city!

This ambition is also great!

The Qinjie tribe in the south city were the elites of the Yellow Turbans in the city, while the Zhu Ye troops in the north city were actually some weak soldiers, but they only played the role of playing the east and attacking the west.

These about 5,000 Yellow Turbans that left the city were all among the elite among the Yellow Turbans in Wancheng. Once these 5,000 Yellow Turbans were wiped out, Wancheng would soon fall.

Fortunately, the Yellow Turban elites who have left the city are now in a rage and have no brains. They can't even see Zheng Xiaoming's obvious behavior.

Only the commander of the Yellow Turban Army on the top of the city, Zhao Hong, who had just cast a spell, was shocked and angry at this: "Just a thief, be bold!"

He shouted angrily, took a spear at the top of the city, bit the tip of his tongue, and squirted a mouthful of blood.

The originally ordinary wooden spear suddenly turned bloody, and countless evil spirits gathered up around it, and it seemed like blood dripping in an instant.

Then Zhao Hong loosened his hand and flew directly down from the top of the city and shot towards Zheng Xiaoming, which was as fast as lightning.

In order to guard against the crossbow shooting on the city wall, Zheng Xiaoming was really far away from the city wall, at least two or three hundred meters away. However, the spear shot easily passed through the space, and his momentum did not change at all, and continued to shoot at Zheng Xiaoming.

"Be careful!" Zheng Yun discovered it immediately and shouted. He was Zheng Xiaoming's personal guard commander. At this moment, the responsibility was related. He immediately took a big shield and blocked Zheng Xiaoming.

The shield is made of hard and dense wood, covered with tough leather, and inlaid with iron to increase defense.

The defense of this shield is quite powerful, but it is easily penetrated by a blood-colored spear at this moment, almost as easy as breaking a piece of paper.

When the blood-colored spear was about to pierce Zheng Yun's chest, a big hand suddenly pressed on Zheng Yun's shoulder, making Zheng Yun fly back like a cloud of fog, but he also avoided the assassination of the blood-colored spear.

At this time, of course, Zheng Xiaoming was the one who could save Zheng Yun, and even Zheng Xiaoming himself shook himself and avoided the assassination.

However, the blood-colored spear seemed to have recognized Zheng Xiaoming, like a spirit snake twisting in the air and continued to shoot at Zheng Xiaoming.

However, the sword in Zheng Xiaoming's hand was slashed on the blood-colored spear. In an instant, the blood on the spear faded away and turned into an ordinary spear again, and then fell to the ground.

But at that moment, Zheng Xiaoming broke through the blood evil spirit covered by the spear.

At the same time, it was Zheng Xiaoming and Zhao Hong who fought each other from afar.

Zhao Hong looked at Zheng Xiaoming with an incredible look, and he was obviously just a middle-level and lower-level officer in the Han army. The troops he led were incomplete in flags and poorly equipped. He could tell at a glance that he was leading a miscellaneous army.

However, in this way, a middle- and low-level officer who commands five hundred miscellaneous units can easily break his spells... What's this a ghost?

At this moment, even Zhao Hong couldn't help but sigh: "The Han family has so many talents! Zhu Jun has the Jiangdong tiger Sun Jian under his command. I didn't expect that even Qin Jie's subordinates now have such a powerful person, but I don't know who it is!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but go to see the Nancheng Camp.

Qin Jie in the southern city camp also looked at the city head at this moment. The two of them stood seven or eight miles away, and their eyes were staring at each other in the air, as if sparks were sparking.

Qin Jie sneered: "It's impolite to come but not go! Since you dare to use magic to deal with my generals, don't blame me for being rude!"

Qin Jie was proficient in the Book of Changes, which was learned by Luoyang Imperial College. Later, he followed Xun Shu, who had once joined the Xun family, and studied with Xun Shu, who was named the God King.

Qin Jie's achievements in the Book of Changes were definitely not shallow. He sneered at this moment, took out a tortoise shell from his hand, and then asked someone to send it to a burning iron stick and press it on the tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell suddenly burns and cracks, forming a hexagram, Lihuo is beautiful and the sun is in line with the sky and the time is in line with the sky.

In an instant, a ball of flame suddenly burned out from Zhao Hong on the top of my city.

Zhao Hong shouted coldly, and the evil spirits around him stimulated, instantly suppressing and extinguishing the flames on his body. However, he was already in a state of beard and fever.

The Taiping Taoist disciples who were guarding Zhao Hong were all shocked.

After Zhang Mancheng's death, Zhao Hong succeeded the God's envoy. In their eyes, the figures of heaven and man seemed to be burned by heavenly fire at this moment, which of course made them surprised and frightened!

And Zhao Hong also knew that the combat power of the Yellow Turban Army was above faith, and he must not let the faith collapse at this moment, so he shouted coldly: "Just a little trick, how can I do anything like the yellow angel like me? Thunder comes!"

With his loud shout, countless talismans rose into the air with the wind, and in an instant a ray of thunder struck towards the Nancheng Camp.

Qin Jie was shocked and threw the tortoise shell in his hand out, and instantly turned into a black cloud, rotating and flying into the sky to resist the thunder.

However, even so, there was still residual lightning that fell on Qin Jie, causing Qin Jie to squirt blood from his mouth on the spot and was helped by the guards.

"Haha, although the Han family is protected by heaven, you are not a full-time mage, but you dare to fight with me, and you are simply seeking death!"

Zhao Hong sneered.

Looking at Xu Yan in the southeast and Zhu Jun in the north city, they were both so honest that they were not moving at all.

In fact, the senior leaders of the Han family all possess some power of heaven. Especially in the era of remnants of myths, they have learned some methods such as Yi, even military Yin and Yang. In fact, they know some magic.

However, as Zhao Hong said, these people are not professional mages, they can only be considered amateurs. Fighting with Zhao Hong is like challenging their professions with hobbies, and of course the outcome will not be good!
Chapter completed!