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"Clank, clank, clank …"

When the Yellow Scarves' Great Formation's gong rang, everyone, be it the Court officers or the soldiers, heaved a sigh of relief. Soldiers of the Yellow Scarves, who was in the midst of a battle with the imperial government officials, retreated. He did not care about his severely injured comrades as he continued to retreat.

"Retreat!"

Gao Sheng turned his head, looked at the xanthopanax soldiers beside him, gave a long howl to the sky, then led the Soldiers of the Yellow Scarves to attack again. The battlefield did not follow his wishes. Bringing the soldiers back was his responsibility now.

"Kill …"

The imperial army was now in a hundred times more energy as they roared out like mountains and seas. Waving the weapons in their hands fanatically, their fighting spirit was ignited, their spirit ignited once again, taking advantage of the victory to chase the retreating xanthopanax soldiers.

Right at this moment, the great array of xanthopanax was abnormally quiet. A incense table was set up in front of the array, the three Zhang Jiao brothers started to light a candle, and the three of them knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to the incense table devoutly, kowtowing three times.

Zhang Jiao crawled up from the ground, straightened his clothes, and then raised his head. He slowly walked up to a tall platform, and stood at the highest point of Yellow Scarves' Great Formation.

"Ang …"

Zhang Jiao slowly pulled out a longsword from his waist. The sharp and clear sound of a sword being unsheathed resonated in the air, and in that moment, a cold light shot up to the sky. He shook his head, his long hair hanging down to his shoulders, his eyes slightly closed.

"Gulp …"

Yang Lin who was rushing through the battle turned his head, the war horses behind him snored loudly, and didn't have time to assess the situation of the cavalry of Youzhou battle, just in time to see a strange scene. Yang Lin who never believed in ghosts and gods could not help but laugh inside, no matter how much you try, I do not believe in demons and ghosts, I am not afraid of you guys putting on an act, if you have the guts you will rush up, and we will see the truth under the blade.

"Aren't you afraid of attracting lightning?"

Yang Lin laughed mockingly towards Zhang Jiao's direction, not putting Zhang Jiao in his eyes at all. To a modern person, they had never seen any kind of witchcraft or enchantments, so Zhang Jiao was probably not able to come up with any new tricks.

Master, Zhang Jiao is casting spells, we should quickly think of a way, I heard that his techniques are powerful.

The Zhang Banxian beside Yang Lin immediately whispered to remind him not to be careless. No matter how smart the Zhang Banxian was, he was unable to leave the limitations of this era, and towards the ghosts and deities, he was still rather respectful.

"Heavens …"

Just as the Zhang Banxian finished speaking, the two great army formation exclaimed, and the sky gradually darkened, and the thick clouds started to slowly drift towards the land. Following Zhang Jiao's longsword, he could see the clouds slowly revolving in the sky. Unknowingly, waves of cold wind came by unexpectedly, and the whistling sound it emitted was like the wailing of ghosts.

"Good boy, could it be that this old thing Zhang Jiao can really summon the wind and rain?"

Yang Lin who did not believe in ghosts and gods was also shocked, could it be that there really was such a person in this world? However, his long-term atheistic education made him more resolute in his determination. He firmly believed that this was only a collective hallucination or a form of collective hypnosis, Zhang Jiao was definitely a super hypnotist Master. If he really could call upon the wind and summon the rain, this year's Jizhou was so dry, why didn't he call for a drop of rain?

Regardless of whether Yang Lin believed them or not, the clouds in the sky continued to grow thicker, and the clouds at the bottom continued to spin, forming a gigantic vortex in the sky. It was unknown where the sun had hidden itself as the entire land darkened as if it was already dusk.

However, it was still in the middle of the morning. How could this happen?

At this moment, the fear began to spread among the soldiers of the imperial government, and their eyes were filled with fear. People have a deep fear of the unknown world. No matter how rational you are, your mind will not be able to bear the invasion of fear.

The cavalry of Youzhou behind Yang Lin was also panicking. Even though they were all riding horses, one could still see that their calves were already starting to tremble. There were even some who were timid, and even their spears were dropped onto the ground, unaware of all that.

Huangfu Song was also scared until his legs went soft, but as the main general, he forced himself to stay calm, and did not reveal a single trace of nervousness. Even though Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, who were by his side, were afraid, they could still control themselves. Seeing that Huangfu Song did not reveal any emotion, they secretly took a deep breath and forced themselves to calm down.

However, the soldiers were a bit unable to endure. Although they were usually very brave and fierce, they were only human. Even though they were ferocious, when faced with unknown fear, their legs couldn't help but tremble, causing their square formation to tremble.

"Calm down, calm down, this is a little trick to scare people, what are you afraid of? "No cloud can block out the sun."

Seeing his own soldiers being so terrified, Yang Lin shouted loudly, but actually, he himself felt weak in his heart. He looked at his brothers and saw that they were relatively calm. He could not help but feel relieved. Regardless of whether they were afraid or not, at least they didn't show it. This was the bearing a general should have.

But what was even more terrifying was that at the back, Zhang Jiao kept chanting an incantation without stopping, the black clouds in the sky started to spin even faster, causing the air to spin even faster, following that, a fierce gust of wind blew, causing the broken branches and leaves on the ground to fly in the wind, and the rotation speed was even faster, flying straight towards Imperial army's battle formation.

The sky became even darker, the dust flew everywhere, and then, Zhang Jiao retrieved a handful of beans from the ground. The beans had actually turned into a large group of heavenly soldiers, and with the point of his longsword, the heavenly soldiers charged towards the imperial government.

"Release the arrows!"

"Release the arrows!"

"Release the arrows!"

Huangfu Song was truly worthy of being a great general of the imperial court. Facing the group of heavenly soldiers, it was unknown if he was especially brave or was afraid, but either way, he waved the longsword in his hand and screamed hysterically, urging the archer soldiers to shoot.

However, the soldiers of the Imperial army were so scared that they did not know what to do. Seeing a large group of heavenly soldiers coming, almost none of them took out their bows and arrows to shoot. There were a few bold soldiers with bows and arrows in their hands, but their hands were shaking and they could not pull the bows.

"Ghosts …"

Yuan Shu, who was in the middle of the formation, shouted out. His three thousand strands of hair stood erect, his forehead was ice-cold, and stars appeared in his eyes. He wanted to turn around and run away, never looking back. However, he did not dare to run. He knew what escaping from a battle meant. That was a punishment even worse than death. Rather than receiving that sort of punishment, it was better to die.

He had to close his eyes and look at nothing and listen to nothing. However, for some reason, the more he closed his eyes, the more he felt that the indescribable monster had already ran over with large strides, waving both arms around as if it was holding him back. He could not help but break out in cold sweat, trembling from head to toe. Only with the help of janissaries did he not fall off his horse.

When Yuan Shu shouted, the soldiers under his were even more afraid, the entire army seemed like they were fighting in unison, they trembled, and their formation legs started to become disordered, the heavenly soldiers seemed to specially find the cowards to bully, and directly rushed towards Yuan Shu.

At this time, Yuan Shu had lost his seventh soul, and his eyes were tightly shut, not caring about anything else. Actually he also knew, if he was truly a heavenly soldier, where could he run to? His mind was completely blank. Other than fear, there was still fear. He did not think of anything else, only closing his eyes and waiting for death.

Huangfu Song was also extremely afraid, even he himself felt his body becoming cold, his heart had already stopped beating, how could he not want to run? However, he was taught a loyal and patriotic way of thinking since he was young, causing him to resist his own impulse. Even though his legs were also trembling and his hands could not hold onto the longsword, he still had his rationality and forced himself to keep his composure.

"Damn that Zhang Jiao!"

However, this time, it saved his life. The thing that could truly overcome his fear was his anger, the more furious he became, the faster his fear would disappear. He raised the spear in his hand and roared.

"Kill …"

His voice was sharp and long, as though all the strength in his body had been used up. His voice, which was filled with energy, was like a bolt of thunder in the clear sky, resounding through the skies and shaking the world.

"Kill …"

The brothers and soldiers beside him followed Yang Lin and shouted out loudly. Their loud and clear roars cut through the din of heaven and earth, and released the fear in their hearts. For a moment, they only felt refreshed, and the scene before their eyes suddenly became clear.

"Kill …"

Yang Lin made up his mind. No matter if you are a heavenly soldier or a demon from hell, I will still give it a try even if you are a dragon, lagoon or a tiger cave. He immediately gave the order to attack, raising his spear up to the sky, he took the lead to rush out, his target was Zhang Jiao who cast the technique.

cavalry of Youzhou spurred her horse to attack from the west once again, just like a surging torrent rushing over, the earth-shattering battle cry pierced through the clouds, cavalry of Youzhou's expression immediately became excited, as though someone had stabbed him in the heart, instantly releasing a dazzling amount of vitality.

What was unbelievable happened, cavalry of Youzhou's charge actually stirred up the dark clouds in the sky, the gathering clouds actually slowly scattered apart, in that moment, the gale suddenly stopped, the leaves and leaves dancing in the air all floated down, and the sand and dust in the sky slowly fell down.

At this time, the sky started to brighten. The sun also came out wisely, shining its light down on the earth. The heavenly soldiers were gone, leaving behind a few leaves fluttering in the sky as they slowly flew away. Gradually, everything calmed down.

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

This time, it was Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang's turn to be anxious. They roared and ordered their soldiers to shoot at the cavalry of Youzhou. The xanthopanax soldiers were not afraid at all. Raising their bows and arrows, they shot out waves of archery rain s into the sky. Some of the cavalry of Youzhou soldiers that were rushing in front of them immediately fell off their horses.

"Retreat!"

Yang Lin used all his might to hold back the horse reins. The warhorse raised its head and let out a long hiss, raising its two hooves and kicking them in the air, before stopping. Yang Lin stood in front of the two great formations, the thirty thousand cavalrymen followed closely behind, the pike in his hands was still in the air, his eyes staring straight at the great array of xanthopanax.