A kind of jealousy couldn't help but arise in Chu Tianying's heart. From the perspective of a rich young man like him, in reality, he can get whatever he wants, but he just played a game and it was so frustrating. What he longed for was always there.

All are in the hands of the opponent.

"Fuck me! No matter what method we use, we must kill those two guys!"

Chu Tianying was so angry that he could only yell at the county soldiers and players around him.

The players from the Beihai Alliance and the remaining 6,000 county soldiers were ordered to rush towards where Zang Ba and Heng Tianrui were.

"No, that guy Chu Tianying is crazy. He actually launched an army charge at this time!"

After seeing this scene, Feng Yun's expression turned ugly. At this time, Zang Ba and Heng Tianrui were still in the middle of the battlefield, surrounded by a thousand county soldiers.

It's not that easy to get out of trouble.

"Head of the family, leave it to me, Zhou Cang. I, Old Zhou, will come back as soon as I go!"

Fengyun glanced at Zhou Cang. He really didn't know how to recruit Zang Ba and Heng Tianrui at this time. If he also asked his younger brothers to charge, his thousand men would be against more than ten thousand players and

Six to seven thousand county soldiers have no chance of winning.

But since Zhou Cang asked for a fight, he couldn't refuse, but after thinking about it in the blink of an eye, maybe even Zhou Cang might not be able to rescue Zang Ba, so he immediately assigned the ten yellow scarf warriors around him to Zhou Cang.

"Zhou Cang, take these yellow scarf warriors with you. They are equivalent to two-star generals!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhou Cang did not refuse, and immediately handed over the command of these yellow scarf warriors to himself, then jumped up and fell from the tower to the ground, followed by ten yellow scarf warriors in yellow clothes.

Zhou Cang is like a player-killing machine. He is as powerful as a four-star military general. As soon as he enters the battle, the sword in his hand is waved.

The sword cuts the world, and every blow can carry strong sword energy. Wherever it passes, no player can survive.

He rushed towards these players, tearing open a hole in the scene where tens of thousands of players were charged, like a sharp knife inserted into the players' hearts.

"Holy crap, who is that!"

Chu Tianying, who was standing behind the battlefield, was shocked again. He stared at Zhou Cang, because the distance was too far and he couldn't see Zhou Cang's name clearly.

"Zhou...Zhou Cang!"

"Damn it, it's Zhou Cang! Isn't this the sword-carrying general of Mr. Guan? Why is he here? What's going on here? Could it be that this person has also been recruited by Fengyun? If that's really the case

If so, Fengyun already has two historical generals!"

"Old... boss, Zhou Cang, this Zhou Cang is also a historical four-star military general!"

Beihai Yiba showed a look of horror on his face after seeing Zhou Cang's message clearly.

They are well aware of the terror of four-star military generals. Just like Wu Anguo and Guan Hai last time, the terrifying combat power of those two people caused countless players to suffer after a big battle.

At this time, Zhou Cang is such a character. He has a long sword and a powerful martial arts. Each sword is a kind of harvest, killing all the players present.

In just a few minutes, thousands of people died in front of Zhou Cang.

Before Chu Tianying could react from Zhou Cang's shock, several giant-like beings soon appeared.

Ten yellow turban warriors pulled out several yellow talisman papers from their bodies. These yellow papers were burned by nameless fire, and then the power burned crazily integrated into the bodies of these yellow turban warriors.

In a matter of moments, the bodies of these yellow turban warriors grew in size, as if they were inflated. The yellow turban warriors who were originally no different from ordinary people turned into giants three to four meters tall.

Ten tall giants appeared on the battlefield, looking particularly eye-catching.

"Holy crap, what is this!"

Chu Tianying was so frightened by the appearance of ten yellow scarf warriors that he immediately screamed. He rarely hangs out on game forums, so he doesn't know much about some of the arms in the game.

On the other hand, Cang Lang's face turned gloomy and he reluctantly said four words.

"Yellow Turban Warriors!"

"What are the Yellow Turban Warriors? The fifth-level unit of the Yellow Turban Army? Are you kidding me? There is actually a fifth-level unit at this stage, or is it in Fengyun's village?"

"This is the fifth-level unit, but it is the highest unit. Even that old man Kong Rong's Beihai City can't recruit the fifth-level unit!"

Chu Tianying simply didn't believe that the yellow scarf warrior in front of him was a fifth-level soldier, but the fact before him had to make him feel despair.

Ten Yellow Turbans can kill several players with each strike. A single attack by ten people is enough to kill dozens of players. They followed Zhou Cang in attacking.

In just a few minutes, the tens of thousands of players were defeated one after another. Although the players charged hard, they were unable to cause much damage to the ten Yellow Turban Forces.

After all, the current players are at best equivalent to a first-level soldier. Against a fifth-level soldier, there is no chance of winning. Even though there are many, they want to use the strategy of killing the elephant with too many ants.

However, there are also a large number of Yellow Turban warriors. When they are surrounded together, few players can break through their defense.

The battle is halfway through.

Among the tens of thousands of players, more than 5,000 people have been killed or injured, and there are nearly one or two thousand county soldiers killed or injured!

At this time, the battle was still going on, but there was not a single casualty on Fengyun's side. In other words, Fengyun had not died at all, while one-third of Chu Tianying's side had already been killed or injured.

Chu Tianying was so angry that his eyes were wide open, his face was silent, and he didn't say a word.

Because he understands that he is in a dilemma, order the retreat, his name will be lost, and charge with the whole army, there is no way to defeat him!

After continuing to delay for several minutes, Zhou Cang and others successfully reunited with Zang Ba on the battlefield.

"Zang Ba, what's going on? Can you still hold on?"

"Hahaha, how can some little guy trap me, Zang Ba, brother Zhou Cang, it doesn't matter if you come a little later, I can continue killing!"

After Zang Ba finished speaking, he swung his sword in front of him again, and immediately more than ten county soldiers died under Zang Ba's long sword.

"By the way, brother Zhou Cang, help me stop these guys for a while. I'm going to go over and kill that guy!"
Chapter completed!