Chapter 116: The Head of the Admiral in the Million Army (Part 2)
?The yellow scarf warrior shook off the gravel and stood up slowly.《》
The soldiers all around dispersed with a bang.
Only Rong Yan's personal guards saw the general dying in front of them, and their eyes were red with anger. They rushed up regardless, but without unified command, their attacks were scattered and weak. The yellow scarf warriors waved their hands as if swatting flies.
They smashed them into pieces one by one, and for a while the ground was covered with fire spots and burn marks. However, it was the last explosion of these flame monsters before their death. It did not hurt the yellow scarf warriors and only burned the ground black.
The defeated troops who had just gathered together immediately continued to flee without hesitation.
After the yellow scarf warrior took down Rong Yan's personal guards, he did not rush to catch up, but slowly raised his head.
In the sky, a mournful Yong Bowen was taking out the tablet he carried with him.
The next moment, yellow scarf warriors fell from the sky one after another, falling into a row next to the yellow scarf warrior who was chasing the enemy alone before.
Yong Bowen released more than 300 Yellow Turban warriors. Then he paused and gave an order. The Yellow Turban warriors took great strides to pursue the defeated troops.
This is already more than half of the Yellow Turban warriors that Yong Bowen has at his disposal.
Then some officials wanted to ask, doesn’t Master Yongda have a hundred thousand demon spirits on hand? How come he only has a few hundred yellow scarf warriors?
You don't know this.
You must know that the Yellow Turban Warrior in Yong Bowen's hand is not like an evil puppet. You can just take out a robot from the computer and attach it to it and then use it.
Demonic spirits are violent and violent, and if they are released without being dealt with, they are simply making themselves unable to feel at ease.
The Yellow Turban Rikishi currently used by Yong Bowen was produced after multiple processes. It combines the puppet core manufacturing technology of Wuhua Sect and the talisman technique of Taiping Dao. It is an absolutely high-magic product, far from being an evil ghost.
A puppet can't compare, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat thousands of armies just by taking one out.
During this period of time, Yong Bowen spent half of his free time handling the company's business on making this yellow scarf warrior. It is a delicate job that requires a high level of magic, and because it involves the secret of the demon spirit, Yong Bowen couldn't find it for a while.
After finding suitable helpers, I could only work hard with Ailiyun, so that in such a long time, I only made more than 500 and less than 600 yellow scarf warriors. Although they have gone through certain tests, this is the first time they have been put into actual combat.
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Yong Bowen was high up in the sky and had already seen the enemy camp from a distance. Seeing that the enemy camps were endless, Master Yong was secretly frightened and worried that this yellow scarf warrior could not cope with it. Then he released three hundred helpers and planned to make a big move.
Go straight to the enemy camp and drive these hell native troops across the Ghost River like ducks.
Not to mention that Yong Bowen organized a new offensive, and Ye Kemo was still waiting for good news from Rong Yan, and did not let the generals who had been summoned disperse. Ye Kemo still knew Rong Yan's abilities, and felt that this
Ai will have absolutely no problem stabilizing the situation on the front line. He just needs to sit here and wait for good news.
This news came so quickly, and I saw the messenger rushing into the tent again, "Report, Commander, something bad has happened. A large number of broken troops are rushing towards the camp gate. It seems that they are about to storm the camp!"
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Ye Kemo was stunned for a moment and then asked, "Where's General Rong Yan? Didn't he go to the front to gather the defeated troops?"
At most, the messenger soldier only stood in the watchtower of the camp for a while. It would be nice to see the defeated troops swarming in. Not to mention the restricted scene of the Yellow Turban warrior punching Bian Rongyan, even Rongyan's great display
The powerful yellow turban warrior was frozen in the lava without seeing it. Hearing the commander suddenly ask a question, the messenger soldier couldn't answer it. For a moment, his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he didn't dare to answer.
Ye Kemo came back to his senses immediately and knew that he had made a mistake. He waved the messenger soldier to go down, glanced at the generals on both sides, and said suddenly: "Since the army is about to be defeated, let's go and see who it is.
To chase them so embarrassingly!"
When the generals heard that Ye Kemo was about to go into battle in person again, they were all frightened and tried to dissuade them one after another. Some said that the son of a rich man could not sit down in court, some said that a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall, and some said that the generalissimo was the entire Eastern Group.
You must take care of yourself as your backbone, and you must pat your chest to take on the task of driving away enemies.
But if you listen to others' advice, Ye Kemo will also be Night Kemo.
Yekomo has always been arbitrary, and every time facts prove that the truth is in the hands of a seemingly minority.
Yekomo once again went his own way and climbed onto the low defensive wall of the camp, just as he had done in the canyon.
All the generals had no choice but to follow.
It is definitely impossible not to follow him. Marshal Ye Kemo is very vindictive. You can object verbally, but if you dare to act out of step with him, then you will have to wait for the future to settle the score.
If Marshal Yekomo really takes care of him, he will not only lose his official position, but also lose his life.
Marshal Yekomo's principle of life is, whoever makes me unhappy for a moment, I will make sure that he never has the opportunity to be unhappy again.
As they climbed onto the low wall, they saw the defeated soldiers crawling and running back. About a few hundred meters behind the defeated soldiers, a group of about three hundred giants in yellow lined up in a thin straight line.
Follow slowly, like a shepherd driving her sheep.
"Yellow Turban Warriors!" The knowledgeable general couldn't help but gasped and shouted. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that those giants in yellow looked like legendary thugs from the God Realm.
"No, they are just puppets!" Marshal Yekemo denied categorically. Unlike these generals who only heard legends, Marshal Yekemo had seen real yellow scarf warriors with his own eyes. Although the giants in yellow in front looked decent,
But compared to the real yellow scarf warriors, it was far behind. So he concluded that the yellow scarf warriors opposite were just another kind of human war puppets, and they seemed to be more advanced than the evil ghost puppets.
Since they are puppets, there is nothing to worry about. The hundreds of thousands of evil ghost puppets in front of the canyon pass have all been wiped out, not to mention these more than three hundred.
Yekomo ordered the tens of thousands of evil ghost puppets left behind in the camp to cover the front with firepower to prevent the defeated troops and the pseudo-yellow turban warriors from advancing.
These more than 10,000 evil puppets have sufficient ammunition. They were originally used as a reserve force to prepare for the war. Before Ye Kemo climbed the wall, they had been lined up in the camp waiting for orders. At this time, they received the order and opened fire immediately.
Thousands of artillery fired together, the sky shook and the earth shook. The defeated troops who were trying to escape were all bombarded by their own artillery fire until nothing was left.
Smoke filled the battlefield like thick fog.
The yellow turban warriors lined up in a skirmish line stepped out of the smoke with firm steps, and the torrential rain of artillery fire seemed to be nothing more than a passing breeze.
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