The Strongest Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

After half an hour, everyone had eaten and drank enough to rest.

Although they have been marching continuously and have just gone through a great battle, ordinary soldiers may have to rest for a long time to barely recover some of their physical strength, but for Kirin soldiers, there is no such thing. They have amazing attributes, extraordinary physical strength, and natural resilience. It\'s terrifying, far beyond ordinary people.

Ordinary soldiers of other forces need to recover for a day or two to recover their physical strength and injuries. For the unicorn soldiers, they can recover with just one meal.

After the recovery, everyone reorganized their equipment and brought all the horses left behind after the Yellow Turban army was killed to tame them.

In a flash, the Kirin Legion, which was originally a heavy infantry, became a heavy cavalry, and the shotgun was replaced!

"My lord, the soldiers have recovered their strength, the horses have also been gathered and prepared, and more than 19,000 horses have been seized."

Wang Han came to Du Yu to report the situation. His eyes flashed with excitement. The Qilin Army became a cavalry, and the power it could exert was naturally very strong. He, the leading general, was naturally also very happy.

"Good job."

Du Yu nodded, very satisfied.

The Yellow Turban heavy cavalry has a total of 20,000 horses. When the Kirin soldiers fight, they deliberately protect the horses. When they cannot avoid attacking the horses, they only wound but not killed. After the war, more than 19,000 horses were retained and only killed. With a few hundred horses, this has exceeded Du Yu\'s initial expectations.

"Let\'s go."

"The order goes on, everyone gets on their horses and marches at full speed. There are no two horsemen to ride. We go straight to the nest of Nanyang Yellow Turban Thief Zhang Mancheng!"

"set off!"

Du Yu walked to the horse drawn by Wang Han, and after turning on the horse, he drew out the Zhuxian Sword and pointed forward.

"drive!"

The horses galloped, and many unicorn soldiers followed closely.

In an instant, the group of people turned into a torrent and swept directly towards the old nest camp of Huangjinqu commander Zhang Mancheng in Nanyang.

As a rebirth, Du Yu is very clear about the coordinate positions of the forces of the Three Kingdoms in the previous life, and he can easily pinpoint the direction of Zhang Man into the nest.

...

Nanyang City, Prefect Mansion.

Qin Jie and Zhuge Liang were sitting opposite each other, holding black and white pieces in their hands, playing chess.

"Mr. Kong Ming, your chess skills are superb, and Jie is not an opponent." After a while, Qin Jie threw the black son in his hand onto the chessboard and gave up, only to see that Zhuge Liang\'s white son on the chessboard had turned into a big dragon. Surrounding the sunspots almost completely, lying in ambush on all sides!

This is a dead end.

If you take one more step, you will lose the game.

In this way, it is natural to admit defeat.

"At first, my brother\'s heart was upset, and this chess path was naturally unstable. I was lucky enough to take advantage of the gap. It was just a fluke." Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan with a faint smile on his face, as if nothing could make him. She lost her color and moved her face, as if everything was clear to her chest.

"Ok?"

Zhuge Liang suddenly moved his ears, turned his head and looked out the door, and said, "Brother Chuqi, I\'m afraid that we will see the difference between our gambling game."

When the voice fell, Qin Jie also turned his head and looked out the door.

"Report!"

"The result of the battle between the alien lord of Panlong Valley and the 100,000 Yellow Turban Pioneers has been achieved!" At the same time, the voice of Han Cheng outside the door also sounded.

"Come in."

Qin Jie\'s heart moved and he even summoned his confidant Han Cheng, and soon Han Cheng opened the door and walked in.

Qin Jie asked: "What\'s the situation in the battle, let\'s talk quickly."

Han Cheng said: "Master Prefect, good news! The young stranger in Panlong Valley is very powerful. Now he has wiped out the one hundred thousand yellow turban pioneers led by Zhao Hong. Zhao Hong and other imperial generals have all been condemned. Kill, don\'t keep one!"

"Great!"

"The hero is a boy! Great! Hahahaha!" Qin Jie laughed directly after hearing this.

"This time the Yellow Turban Army suffered a dumb loss. The 100,000 army was killed by the 20,000 sergeants led by that strange young man. It is so happy. That arrogant and domineering Zhang Mancheng is also today. Han Cheng, tell me, that Pan Longgu Where is the lord now? Has he returned to Panlong Valley? Is it necessary for us to send troops from Nanyang City to respond?"

"This……"

Han Cheng looked embarrassed and replied hesitantly: "Master Prefect, the alien lord did not return to Panlong Valley, but went all the way north and went straight to Zhang Mancheng\'s lair."

"what!"

Qin Jie was shocked when he heard this, his eyes widened.

Zhang Mancheng is the commander of the Yellow Turban Canal in Nanyang. His nest is like the Tiger\'s Lair in Longtan. Even if all the 100,000 Yellow Turban Pioneers sent are damaged, I am afraid that there are still more than 300,000 soldiers in the nest at this moment!

There are more natural dangers to defend, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Attacking Zhang Mancheng\'s lair?

I\'m afraid it would be the powerful princes who dispatched millions of troops.

"Confused!"

"Confused!"

Qin Jie was full of anxiety, and said: "Why is the alien lord of this Dragon Valley so confused, so young and vigorous, just after the battle, and the soldiers were seriously damaged, he even attacked Zhang Mancheng\'s nest. This is going to die."

"Han Cheng, you hurry up to fly the pigeon to pass on the book, let your scouts stop the alien lord, let him not be impulsive, and say that the killing of Zhang Mancheng can be done with us here in Nanyang City, and we will have a long-term plan!"

"Master Prefect..."

"There is something I don\'t know if I should talk about it..." Han Cheng looked at Qin Jie anxiously with some hesitation.

"When is the time, what\'s the matter?" Qin Jie shouted impatiently.

"Lord Prefect, the alien lord did not lose a single soldier after slaying a hundred thousand Yellow Turban army." Han Cheng said with a weird expression.

"Ok?"

Qin Jie was taken aback for a moment, and wondered: "Does the alien lord still know the art of war? What method did he use to ambush and kill a hundred thousand Yellow Turban army?"

"not at all."

Han Cheng\'s complexion was even more weird, and a faint shock flashed deep in his eyes, and he said: "The message from the frontline scouts is that the lord of Panlonggu led 20,000 heavy infantry and met the 100,000 Yellow Turban Army head-on. The army sent 20,000 heavy cavalry to charge first, and then the lord of Panlong Valley instantly killed the three main yellow turban generals. The soldiers directly met the heavy cavalry charging at high speed, and each burst of strength, directly overturning the heavy cavalry horses in the charge to the ground. , And then there was a one-sided massacre. The Yellow Turbans who had been killing lost their helmets and unarmed, and the yellow Turbans that had been killed did not leave their armor..."

"what!"

"It\'s impossible!" Qin Jie\'s eyes widened, and his body took two steps back when he listened. With a bang, he knocked all the jade ornaments on the wooden stand behind him to the ground, to pieces!

"What a brave soldier!"

Zhuge Liang\'s eyes were also bright, and he straightened up after hearing this.

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