Chapter 310: Baiyunsheng, come and fool

"Um~"

A horn sounded, and Huo Sanyi, who was standing beside him, pulled Chen Xiyi and said, "Hold the knife, go, you want to fight."

Before he could finish his speech, he heard the crowds of people outside the camp. Chen Xiyi was stuffed with a long sword with a gap, which seemed to have been seized from some battlefield. Look, this posture seemed to have been taken to him after a lot of hands.

As he said that, Huo San also took a spear and greeted him. The six Yellow Turban thieves with swords and guns followed and rushed outside.

Chen Xiyi also followed behind, his spiritual consciousness spreading with his soul, constantly observing the surrounding situation and further collecting various data.

It’s hard to think about it. It’s definitely the people from the court who came to suppress the bandits.

Otherwise, who else could it be?

"The Yellow Turban Thief, why don't you surrender quickly? I can still wait for my life." A loud shout accompanied by the explosion of blood and energy, turning into a striking ray of energy.

"Dog official!!!"

In the camp, another voice cursed, and then burst out towards his blood and energy, blocking the energy.

Then a figure rushed out from the camp and started fighting with the military officer on the opposite side.

This soldier is against soldiers, generals are against generals.

Otherwise, if the martial artist really wanted to start fighting just now, the more than 3,000 Yellow Turban Army might not be enough for the other party to kill.

"Brother, fight with us and kill the dog official!!!" Huo San gave Chen Xiyi a message, then yelled, followed a large number of Yellow Turban troops out of the camp, and collided with a group of imperial soldiers.

Chen Xiyi followed them like a fishing fish, slashing and killing them with a long sword, showing his fishing fishing style.

Most of his attention was on Zhao Qushuai who was fighting and the burly military officer.

"I always have an unknown premonition." Chen Xiyi said in a low voice.

It’s not that I will lose this time, but I think I will win, because although Zhao Ning’s strength is a fourth-rank martial artist, in terms of strength, he can suppress the burly military officer on the opposite side. The two swords in one hand are full of power, and the military officer is powerless to resist and can only resist.

The unknown premonition comes from Zhao Ning and Zhao Qushuai.

Because he is her, yes, this one is dressed as a man, with a good makeup, and he can't tell that he is a woman at all, but he can't resist Chen Xiyi's spiritual sense and the soul's slut. It's too buggy. Perspective is a slight slightest thing, so he can build a three-dimensional three-dimensional model by himself.

[Zhao Ning, the coach of the Yellow Turban Qu, health: 95%, status: in battle, Huang Tian’s blessing]

【Ability 1: The Way of Civil and Military】

【Ability 2: Double Swords Proficiency】

【Ability 3: Getting started with commanding troops】

[Ability 4: Soldiers, Qi and Blood]

【experience】

【March: If an enemy attacks, go to fight】

【March:】

‘Is this a scam? The entry-level commander.’ Chen Xiyi couldn’t help but complain.

The ability to command troops is a representative of the ability to lead troops to fight wars. The entry level is actually very good. After all, this thing needs to be practiced, and if it is not practiced, it is just a paper talk.

It is impossible to say that it is just like Cao Dong's previous classics, poetry and other abilities.

boom!

With a violent roar, the blood and blood of Zhao Ning's swords turned into yellow dragons. The two swords fell on the military officer's neck and were twisted. The big head was immediately snatched, and then it was lifted on the tip of the sword.

"The dog official is dead. Put down his weapons and the surrender will not be killed." Zhao Ning roared, and the head was lifted on the sword. The martial artist's qi and blood burst out, forming a powerful aura, which shocked all the soldiers and horses in the court at once.

Seeing this, morale collapsed for a moment and everyone stopped.

'It seems that not only literati have the ability to reduce the enemy, but also martial artists.' Chen Xiyi took his long sword away, came back to his senses and looked around, and found that a large area was cleared around him, while Huo San and others looked at Chen Xiyi with a look of looking at the gods.

"Brother, you can't be a warrior, are you?" Huo San's tone was filled with a strong shock.

Chen Xiyi also reacted. He seemed to have been so high-profile that he had been so millions of dollars.

I took a look at the number of kills he killed, and there were 127 people.

"Let me explain this matter. I am a scholar, so is it reasonable to kill more enemies?" Chen Xiyi felt that this was not his fault.

He had previously observed Zhao Ning and the enemy military officers, so he entrusted the system to kill the enemy, so that the system could run the combat model.

You should know that his combat model combines the battle data of Lin Feng, Zhou Zheng and other big shots, so even if you are holding a knife to fight in close combat, Chen Xiyi can kill him seven in seven out by himself.

What's more, these 127 enemies are really not even a fraction of them for Chen Xiyi.

Huo San is like a look on his face, even if you write it, you have to make a better reason. Scholars can kill more if they kill the enemy?

If you are a scribe, it is really acceptable, but who will come to the field to chop people with a knife?

However, it was time to cooperate with Chen Xiyi's performance, and the group of people cooperated: "Yes, yes, yes, brother, you are right. This time, I'm going to benefit from you."

Their team did not kill a hundred people in total, and Chen Xiyi cut so many of them alone.

On Chen Xiyi's side, a hundred people may be a casual matter, but for the Yellow Turban thief, it would be a great contribution to killing one or two.

There are more than 3,000 people on their side, and the same number is the same as Chen Xiyi, who cut one-thirty by himself.

Everyone is pecking at each other, and suddenly, Chen Xiyi, a cheater, suddenly appears. How can it not be dazzling?

Then naturally, I started to clean up the battlefield. The entire battle lasted for about ten to fifteen minutes, not too long.

The casualties were not large, and nearly half of the people were lost on the opposite side, while nearly 500 people died on the Yellow Turban Army. On the one hand, Chen Xiyi killed a bit fiercely, which made the opponent's morale decline on the other hand. On the other hand, this Yellow Turban Army was well fed and had the strength, and the morale was condensed.

As for the battle ending so quickly, the reason is naturally very simple. In Gaowu's world, deciding a victory is not a battle between soldiers, but a battle between high-end combat power, which is commonly known as a fighting general.

Of course, if there are military literati, it will be different. You can arrange troops and make the soldiers under your command exert super power.

"It's very good, what's your name?" Zhao Ning walked over, looked at Chen Xiyi and asked.

"Bai Yunsheng, I have met Zhao Qushuai." Chen Xiyi bowed and said.

This made Zhao Ninggao look at Chen Xiyi: "Is he a scholar?"

"It's not a literati, I just read books for a few years." Chen Xiyi said modestly. After all, the system he chose was a martial artist, and literati was not very good.

A scholar is a scholar, but a scholar is not necessarily a scholar. If you want to become a scholar, you must have a loyal heart. Without a loyal heart, you can only be called a scholar.

"I lack a general under my account. I wonder if you want to come?" Zhao Ning asked.

When the soldiers around him heard this, they looked envious, which was no less than a step towards them.

Although they may not understand what position the general is, they are definitely not a small official with the word general.

But the problem is that Chen Xiyi knows that the general of the sect is big and small, it depends on how many soldiers there are.

If it is a general in the court, it would be pretty good. In addition to leading troops, there are other positions, but there are only three thousand in this branch. Oh, now the Yellow Turban Army is 2,500, and at most, it will be treated better.

"I'd like to serve the coach Qu." Chen Xiyi didn't think about refusing. He was the one who came to the top, so he couldn't refuse.

Hearing this, Zhao Ning also smiled: "Okay, I'll give you five hundred soldiers to your headquarters first, and I'll return the account with me first."

Regarding Zhao Ning, I have to say that with this temperament and makeup, no one can tell that she is dressed as a man. At least she is very thoughtful in disguise and can't tell the clue at all.

"Yes, Coach Qu." Chen Xiyi didn't think too much about it. The account here means the account, not the mosquito net.

After entering the camp, there was a burly middle-aged man inside, with the prefix of the Yellow Turban Strongman. It was obvious that he should be the general who managed other Yellow Turban Strongman Strongmans.

"Ship Qu, you are back." The Yellow Turban Strongman stood up to greet him, and then set his eyes on Chen Xiyi.

"Let me introduce it. This is the strong general Ma Ke, and this is the new general Bai Yunsheng. He killed more than a hundred enemies in the battle just now and is very powerful." Zhao Ning introduced it.

Ma Ke's strength is not weak. Before, Zhao Ning went out to fight with generals, and he was the one who was in charge of the camp to control the overall situation.

[Ma Ke of the Yellow Turban Powerful Man, health: 100%, status: Huang Tian protects, beware]

【Ability 1: The Way of Civil and Military】

【Ability 2: Huangtian Secret Method】

【Ability 3: Sword and Shield Proficiency】

[Ability 4: Soldiers, Qi and Blood]

【experience】

【slightly】

The ability of this Yellow Turban Strongman is different. The original Yellow Turban Strongman is at most the Yellow Turban Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman Strongman

If the previous regular army was a mass-produced Yellow Turban Strongman, then Ma Ke was an elite-level Yellow Turban Strongman, especially this is still a warrior.

The strength may be of third-grade warriors, and the Yellow Turban Army has unique ability and state. The true strength is far beyond that of ordinary third-grade warriors.

Such people, whether in the court or in the Yellow Turban Army, are all figures with the pillars, but now they are used as deputy to Zhao Ning. This is definitely not Ma Ke's problem, but Zhao Ning is unusual. I heard that he was a disciple of Zhao Quan, the Yellow Turban Heavenly Master. With this treatment, he might be his daughter.

"I've seen General Bai Gan." Although Ma Ke was alert, he greeted him with a smile, and did not show any warning like the status bar, and looked like a honest middle-aged man.

Chen Xiyi naturally bowed and said, "I have seen Malis."

This strongman will be an elite, and the one hundred Yellow Turban strongman he governs may not be ordinary Yellow Turban strongman. Maybe the combined attack formation can lead Zhao Ning to break through the encirclement of thousands of troops.

‘No wonder this Yellow Turban Army is like this. It’s a playful nature of the Princess Party.’ Chen Xiyi had an idea in his mind.

The real Qu coach in Luzhou is not Zhao Ning, but someone else.

Although the Shuangqus of Yizhou is a bit strange, Zhao Ning is just a matchmaker, so he can't be considered a Coach Qu.

Of course, looking at this situation, Zhao Ning did not think that he was playing tricks, but was doing things very seriously and implementing his behavior.

Chen Xiyi naturally would not care about these things. In his eyes, although the Yellow Turban soldiers were numerous, this was just the first time that the court caught him off guard. This lean camel was bigger than a horse, and the rotten boat had three kilograms of nails.

After the initial advantage is exhausted, the Yellow Turban Army will be at a disadvantage.

For example, Luzhou has been unable to be captured for a long time, and there are even pulling each other back and forth.

Basically, it was a stalemate. As for Zhao Ning's victory, it was naturally because of the high-end force that the battle against a small county town was completely crushed by high-end force.
Chapter completed!