Among the forests, twenty-one men came out of the grass. They were all extremely fierce, with bloodthirsty spirit on their faces. Everyone wore a waist knife on their waist, which looked like a robber. Everyone stood there, their breath was stagnant, and they could clearly see the thick calluses at the tiger's mouth from the side, which must be caused by long-term practice of the knife.

Yun Ting did not believe that these people were robbers. If any of the robbers were so strong, then robbers would have been rampant long ago, so there was no need to rob the house. These people must be the Yellow Turban Army, because there was a clear point, such as yellow headscarves and yellow armor. From these two points alone, you can tell that they were soldiers in the Yellow Turban Force.

However, it is not ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers. Yellow Turban soldiers are divided into four levels. One is composed of refugees, with extremely poor combat power and falling out at a glance. The second is ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, generally trained refugees. These soldiers are of good quality, but their equipment is not good, which is not as good as the regular equipment used by the Han army.

The third type is the elite soldiers, the backbone of the Yellow Turban Army, which is served by Zhang Jiao's believers. They are all fanatical and warlike. As long as Zhang Jiao gives the order, they can die even if they die!

The fourth type is the Yellow Turban Powerful Force. The high-end combat power in the Yellow Turban Army. The power here does not only refer to strength. There are two explanations: one is strength, and the other is the immortal power, which is the Yellow Turban Magician trained by Zhang Jiao. The Yellow Turban Powerful Force is Zhang Jiao’s personal soldiers. Only Zhang Jiao has the power to mobilize. Even other Qu Commanders cannot command! When each Qu Commander goes out to a state, Zhang Jiao will give them 200 Yellow Turban Powerful Forces to protect the commander’s tent. This kind of special army has only 5,000 people in the entire Yellow Turban Army!

As for the Yellow Turban Army strongman that others don’t know, they are just fakes. A real strongman is not strong and martial arts skills, so he must know magic and add the will of the steel version to make the Yellow Turban Army strongman.

Yun Ting is very familiar with the Yellow Turban Warrior because of his experience in the game in his previous life. He can be sure that the twenty-one Yellow Turban Warriors standing in the distance are all Yellow Turban Warriors! Although they are inconspicuous, they can still tell that not only the momentum, but also the flame burning in their hearts and the fanatical flame of faith! Even if such Yellow Turban Warriors are captured, they will not be captured and will only die in battle!

Yun Ting was glad in his heart. Fortunately, his unlucky intuition did not make any mistakes, which made him discover these twenty-one Yellow Turban heroes in time, otherwise he would not know what else would happen. But he was confused. How could Zhang Jiao's personal soldiers appear here? Should he kill him or come to find him? Or, other coaches under Qu were all unknown.

"Mr. Thirteen!" Twenty-one Yellow Turban Strongmen bowed together, looking very respectful to Yun Ting.

"So strong." Zhu Hou's eyes flashed, and his fingers were pinching to the point of being white.

Zhu Hou could feel the aura of strong men from these people, and the information conveyed by intuition was difficult for anyone here to solve. After seeing these people and hearing the words "Thirteenth Mr. Zhu Hou's idea of ​​becoming a disciple became even stronger. She had to worship this teacher, after all, it sounded very powerful!

"Oh?" Yun Ting responded lightly, without relaxing his vigilance. He glanced at him and said again, "Did Mr. Xuanling send you here?"

Yun Ting was not careful. He only had one life now. If he died, then start over. Although some of the memories of the characters in the game still exist, there is no popular saying of rebirth in this era. This is called a light burp and not leaving any smell. Moreover, there must be someone in the Yellow Turban Army who wants to kill him, and there is no way to prevent it. The knife is most afraid of the knife handed out from behind. At that time, it was called death and I didn’t know how to die.

Yun Ting is in the brightness, that person is in the darkness. If the person hiding in the darkness is not at ease when escaping from Luoyang City, then he will definitely set up his eyes and ears at the surrounding city gates. Yun Ting knew that along the way, he was not only swaying, but also too careless. He just rode on the wise shadow and was absolutely able to be followed by someone at this speed. Therefore, he had to be more careful.

So what about the Yellow Turban Strongman? As long as it is a human, there will always be a few people who will be bribed. Even the Y-bads in the underworld are greedy for money. Back then, Yun Ting and Fenghuoxiu went to the underworld for three-day tour, asking the toad to burn tens of millions of paper money for them to spend in the underworld. The service is San Parliament, the beautiful female ghosts can choose, the bodyguard of the bull head and horse face, and the black and white impermanence tour guide. Even these people who belong to the category of ghost immortals can be bribed, let alone people? So Yun Ting did not relax, but was more vigilant. The man had been plotting for so long and would definitely not give up. The y-bad plan would be endless and would definitely come to kill him!

The captain-like man stood up and said respectfully to Yun Ting: "It was the leader who sent us here and asked us to pick up the teacher."

The other twenty Yellow Turban heroes also stood there, not moving, waiting quietly, looking no problem, and were very law-abiding. They stood quietly, as if they were by Zhang Jiao, not listening, not asking.

"Oh?" Yun Ting smiled, instead of answering, he said to himself, "You should know that Yi Ren can talk to people thousands of miles away. I think, if I talk to my friend now and ask him to pay homage to the Heavenly Master, what kind of answer would I get?" Yun Ting smiled and looked at the captain of the Yellow Turban Squad, and said this without a trace, making people confused about what he meant.

What this words contain, maybe it is a threat, or it is a self-question. Yun Ting himself doesn't know, but what the other party can understand, so what is there in this words is there. There is something in the words and a sound outside of the words. People who don't know the matter naturally don't know, but if there is such a ghost in their hearts, the ghost must move.

Sure enough, Yun Ting saw the team leader's fingers trembled a few times inadvertently. It was very mild, only a few seconds, but he was still caught by Yun Ting who was waiting. That's right, this reaction was extremely abnormal, at this time.

"Mr. Thirteenth, the leader asked us to come, just to take you back and help you clear the suspicion." The captain's face remained unchanged, and he lowered his head, still so respectful that people could not find any fault, but he didn't know that the fault had fallen into Yun Ting's eyes.

"So that's how it is." Yun Ting nodded, turned around and said to Zhu Hou, "Do you have a bow or arrow?" Zhu Hou was stunned, then reacted, took out a bow and a gun from the package, and handed it to Yun Ting.

"No," Yun Ting stroked the bow and exclaimed. The bow body was smooth and flat, with a little elasticity in its hardness. Especially when the string was touched with the fingertips, you could feel that every hair was shaking with the string. Every battle player in the Three Kingdoms has a archery technique, and Yun Ting was no exception. However, this bow could be good in the eyes of the previous life and the previous life. That is really good, it is a good bow.

"You are too fake." Yun Ting said carelessly. He pulled the bowstring and heard the strings swaying a few sounds of collapse, showing a little smile. This feeling hasn't been around for a long time. The familiarity of his previous life surged into his heart, making him unable to help but hit the arrow and slept it a few times, otherwise the cheers and excitement of his muscles and minds would not be stopped.

"Fake it? What did sir say?" The captain looked at Yun Ting in confusion, with an indescribable look of confusion and innocence.

"Haha, don't you think your attitude is too good? No matter whether I am wrong or right, before you know it, you can't bear this bone." Yun Ting's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at the Yellow Turban Warriors, but he didn't move, but he just pulled out an arrow from the arrow pouch and looked at it.

While looking at the arrow, Yun Ting's attention was attracted. The iron-pointed edge-shaped arrow also opened a blood groove. This kind of arrow has surpassed the scope of the Three Kingdoms era. When stroking this arrow, Yun Ting couldn't help but look at Zhu Hou a few more times. This female player is not simple.

"And do you know? Xuanling is the word Zhang Jiao, no one knows it. You answered so naturally, which really made me curious and amazed." Yun Ting said softly, putting his left hand behind him and waved it outward.

Zhu Hou immediately understood, looked at his sisters, and retreated one after another.

The team leader just glanced at these strangers and ignored them. In his eyes, there was only Yun Ting, and those female strangers were nothing.

"But we have accidentally heard the word "The Master". Also, the Master told us to treat the Commander well and not to neglect it. What's the problem with us doing this?" the captain explained.

"Haha, is that?" Yun Ting sneered and took a look, pulling the reins, "Jueying, let's go."

Jueying roared and rushed out immediately, and in the blink of an eye, she ran out dozens of meters.

"I didn't expect that I would be seen through. It seems that I have to do it directly, and do it!" Seeing this situation, the captain did not chase him. He muttered to himself, and suddenly gave orders to the Yellow Turban Strongman standing in the distant mountains.

"Do it!"

Twenty Yellow Turban Strongmen behind him shouted in unison, with a yellowish glowing light in their hands. They gently put their hands together, and the glow disappeared in their hands.

"mud!"

In an instant, the radius of ten miles turned into a swamp. Although the female players who were retreating did not fall into it, their movements had become very slow, and it took almost a minute for every step!

Although this mud does not swallow people like a swamp, it is extremely muddy. It is difficult to lift your feet up if you step on it. The same is true for Jueying. In this mud, it is difficult step by step, from a rocket to a turtle, because the land here is almost the same as the swamp!

The spells are mainly cast by Yun Ting, and they are most affected here. If Jueying was not really a divine horse, some rare landing points would be found, otherwise the people would have to fall down together and roll onto the mud and dirt.

"I didn't expect that, but unfortunately I've prepared for a long time. I miss you." Yun Ting sat on the horse's back, but he was not panicked, and calmly looked at the twenty-one Yellow Turban heroes in the distance.

As a result, he did not expect that the twenty strong men could actually know magic! You should know that the ratio of the two strong men among the Yellow Turban heroes is ten to one, and only ten powerful heroes can produce one who understands magic. This kind of strong men is the most terrifying, or unpredictable.

Yun Ting had prepared for this situation, and the bows and arrows were used to deal with them, but he didn't expect that there were twenty magicians. No wonder they stood so far before, but Yun Ting thought it was because of magicians. It turned out that they were magicians, so they usually would not choose to stand in front of the battlefield.

Yun Ting clenched his bow tightly, his heart was extremely calm. The more dangerous it was, the more calm he had to be. Only by calming down can he fully exert his strength.
Chapter completed!