"Gongsun Zan! Come down! Your opponent is me!!!" Cheng Yuanzhi, who had transformed into a war giant, leaped fiercely and caught the swooping frost dragon. Relying on his terrifying size and weight, he pulled Gongsun Zan and the dragon back to the ground from the air, and then they fought fiercely with a roar! The fight between the giant and the dragon was extremely bloody. Cheng Yuanzhi wielded a serrated sword and shield wrapped in the holy fire of heaven. With the blessing of many divine arts, he looked as majestic as a god of war. Every blow he struck made the dragon's scales fly and dragon blood splatter everywhere. But Gongsun Zan was not to be trifled with. The eerie and terrifying frost storm wrapped around the dragon's fangs and claws, tearing and gnawing at the giant's body like a violent storm. Every blow could shatter the opponent's armor and clothes, and blood and flesh flew everywhere! The double-headed slashing spear in her hand was also wrapped in the winter storm, tearing the huge body of the Youzhou warmaster into a series of dazzling sparks and scarlet bloodstains. In the chaos of the battle, Gongsun Zan also saw the opponent's spells clearly. [First Ring Divine Art·Huang Tian Divine Grace]: Consumes 1 mana point, hit rate +3, damage +3, armor +3. [First Ring Divine Spell·Thunder Blade]: Consumes 1 mana point and adds an additional 1 to 8 points of thunder damage to the weapon. [Fourth Ring Divine Art·Huangtian Divine Power]: consumes 7 mana points, hit rate +3, strength +6, life +10. [Five-ring magic: Righteousness like a rainbow]: Consumes 9 mana points, height doubles, weight increases eightfold, strength +4, weight +2. At this moment, Gongsun Zan, the only one who could fly in the army, was dragged back to the earth by the Youzhou commander. The high-level Taoist priest hid in the safe army and provided overall treatment to all the Yellow Turban soldiers who were fighting bloody battles, recovering everyone's injuries, which gave Gongsun Zan a terrible headache. There is a reason why this group of Yellow Turbans from Youzhou could fight with him for half a month. Although the Youzhou war commander is strong, he is no match for him. But the Taoist Huang Tian behind him is too annoying. As long as he is there, he can rely on endless recovery methods to turn a battle of beheading generals and seizing flags that can only be won by speed into a tough battle with no end in sight.
In addition, although the flood defeated the Yellow Turbans, it also prevented their own horses from charging, and they were unable to defeat the soldiers on the high ground for a while. ------------------------------------- Just when the Youzhou army was gathering all their strength to wipe out the last remnants of the Yellow Turbans in Youzhou, Liu Zhuang also arrived at the battlefield with the cavalry of the White Horse Camp. What came into view was the Lu River which was blocked by more than 20,000 corpses. The surface of the river was densely packed with corpses of drowned people. This horrific scene left people stunned. At this moment, a White Horse Volunteer also rode a silver-scaled dragon horse and crossed the Lu River by stepping on the corpses. The people who watched were terrified: the corpses were so thick that they had become a bridge of flesh and blood. Could people really cross the river by stepping on them? The White Horse Volunteer vigilantly checked the flags, seals, and jade plaques of Liu Zhuang and others, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that they were friendly forces. "Sima of the other army! Our army has completely wiped out most of the Yellow Turbans in Youzhou! Now only the Youzhou commander is resisting stubbornly! Our army has been fighting for half a day and is very tired. Please come to help immediately!" "I will go with you." Liu Zhuang immediately led 900 cavalrymen, stepped on the bridge of flesh and blood built by the corpses of the Yellow Turbans, and crossed the Lu River in a mighty manner. He saw the final battlefield. The exhausted Youzhou cavalry and the equally exhausted Youzhou Yellow Turbans were fighting a final desperate battle. However, the overall battle situation was one-sided in favor of the Han army. The only problem at the moment is that the priest who can continuously restore health and add status to the entire army is too annoying. If he were not there, Cheng Yuanzhi would probably have been killed by Gongsun Zan by now. The Taoist priest hid in the crowd and had already exceeded the range of conventional bows and spells, so he was extremely safe. "Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, go and kill that Taoist priest." Liu Zhuang immediately called out two flag-slashing specialists, one with instant teleportation without cooldown, and the other who could pass through entities like a thunder ghost and move at the speed of light. "As ordered!" The two girls rode their horses excitedly to charge into the battle, but Lu Bu was not interested at the moment. He looked around and found that most of the Yellow Turban Army's capable fighters had been surrounded and had the upper hand. It seemed that the Youzhou Army also had a lot of good fighters. Only four hundred were left out of the twenty thousand. She didn't want to steal the heads of the Youzhou Army, nor did she want to kill the miscellaneous soldiers, although the Taoist priest was within her maximum range... Forget it, let the two youngsters, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao, perform. Seeing the 900 Bingzhou soldiers coming, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army had reached its lowest point at this moment. However, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao added the last straw for the camel that was about to be crushed. A bright silver and a crimson purple halo exploded, and the two women and their horses disappeared on the spot. Before the Taoist could react, a silver dimensional door opened from his right side. A white horse stepped on the galaxy, carrying a young general in silver armor and a white robe, rushed out of the door, with a bright silver spear pointing directly at his heart! He subconsciously wanted to block, but a crimson-purple thunder also came out from his left side. Zhang Liao and his horse turned into intangible thunder, which passed through the crowd like a ghost and appeared on his left side, waving his halberd and slashing at his neck! Faced with the sudden fatal attack, the Taoist priest tried to block both of them, but failed. Zhao Yun pierced his heart with a spear, and Zhang Liao chopped off his neck with a halberd. The two women were too fast, and there was no way for him to dodge or defend against them! "Ha! I'm faster than you!" Zhao Yun raised his long spear and hung the Taoist's body on the spear, like a huge flag of flesh and blood, fluttering in the air.
"Nonsense! I'm faster than you! His head is in my hand." Zhang Liao reached out and caught the head that had been chopped off by his own halberd, and held it in his hand triumphantly. Just when the two girls were dissatisfied with each other, the other Yellow Turban soldiers were completely furious - how did you two get in??? They immediately turned around and went to intercept the two women. Seeing a powerful enemy at the doorstep, the two women snorted at each other and once again turned into silver flashes and purple thunder and disappeared on the spot, as if they had never appeared before. Except for the Taoist priest who boosted the morale and restored the health of the entire army, even their bodies were taken away as military merits. At this moment, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army collapsed completely. With no one to treat them, Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei took the lead in breaking through the left side of the Yellow Turbans, while Cheng Yuanzhi was also beaten back by Gongsun Zan. He was covered in wounds, but could not get any treatment. He looked at the hideous and terrifying frost dragon in front of him and the even more terrifying beautiful rider on the dragon's back in despair, and fell into deep despair. Another round passed, his left shoulder and right leg were bitten off by the two heads of the evil dragon, and his chest was pierced by Gongsun Zan's spear. This was the final battle. "Heaven is dead! Huang Tian is here to stand!" Cheng Yuanzhi vomited blood and knelt weakly on the battlefield. His eyes were filled with tears of sadness and despair. He still raised his relatively intact right hand and continued to charge forward. Gongsun Zan snorted coldly, and swung the other end of the spear, drawing a deadly arc behind her, severing Cheng Yuanzhi's right hand and arm together. "If you are at the age of sixty, the world will be blessed!" With both his hands disabled, the Youzhou commander was still charging forward. Seeing that he was determined to die, Gongsun Zan refused to let him do so. The two heads of the Frost Dragon took a deep breath and spit winter mist at the crippled man, freezing him into a desperate ice sculpture. He captured one of the 36 Yellow Turban commanders alive on the battlefield. The Youzhou cavalry then made a concerted effort to completely break through the enemy's last position and win the final victory in the war. Chapter 70: The Succubus Hero The war ended with a perfect victory for the Han Dynasty. The two main forces of the Yellow Turbans in Youzhou were completely annihilated, and the commander-in-chief and the deputy commander-in-chief were also captured. Countless baggage, armor, and food were obtained. Due to Gongsun Zan's strategy and the strength of the Youzhou cavalry, none of the more than 20,000 Yellow Turbans escaped. Thousands surrendered and were captured, and the rest all drowned in the Lushui River. The entire river was dyed a hideous blood color. "Haha, Sima, why did you come so late? Look, the bodies floating on the river will flow for three days and three nights without stopping day or night!" After the great victory, Gongsun Zan was in a very good mood. She rode on the Frost Dragon and brought her officers to meet Liu Zhuang in person. Unlike those Jizhou families, when they met for the first time, she did not ask about Liu Zhuang's origin or background. But she didn't even get off the dragon's back. Relying on her glorious military achievements, she stood above the sea of blood and corpses, looking down at her friendly forces and making jokes in a familiar manner. "The merit of annihilating 20,000 enemies and capturing one of the thirty-six war marshals was originally shared equally between us, but you came too late. The meat has already been eaten by your sister. Now, your White Horse Battalion can only drink some soup." "The county magistrate's reputation is well-deserved." Liu Zhuang jumped off his horse and said respectfully that Gongsun Zan's fighting method was indeed terrible, and it was best not to become an enemy of such a person. “The county magistrate is brave and the Yellow Turbans are weak. Even without my help, they will surely defeat the enemy and win supreme fame and glory. However, the Han army in Shangquyang is surrounded by Deng Mao and other bandits. They are out of ammunition and food. Without my help, their lives will hang by a thread. Therefore, I can only go south first, rescue the friendly forces in Shangquyang, and then come to help the county magistrate. Therefore, I am late, please don't blame me. " Gongsun Zan just wanted to scare his colleagues from Bingzhou with the terrifying military exploits he had achieved today, in order to occupy a dominant position in future cooperation and to vent his dissatisfaction with the slow arrival of reinforcements from friendly forces. But Liu Zhuang didn't seem to be afraid at all. Even though he didn't even jump off the dragon's back and was not very polite, this man still respected him so much. His reasons for being late were very sufficient and righteous. Gongsun Zan felt a little embarrassed and quickly jumped off the dragon's back and returned the courtesy with the same courtesy. She looked carefully at the friendly troops from Bingzhou. They were able to defeat Deng Mao in one battle and lift the siege of Quyang, which proved that this group of people was very strong. Liu Zhuang's manners have become more decent after learning from Guo Huai these days. With his gentle and handsome face, his double pupils that look like a dragon, and his body, he does not look like an ordinary person. It's rare. He is from Bingzhou and has no relatives in Jizhou. The people in Shangquyang have nothing to do with him. He would rather save Shangquyang first than come and attack Cheng Yuanzhi from the front and back with himself to achieve such a great feat together? So, he was a young man from an aristocratic family who didn't seek military merit, but instead thought rescuing friendly forces was more important? And he was also quite good at leading troops in battle? This was Gongsun Zan’s first impression of Liu Zhuang.
She is ruthless, decisive, and a beautiful queen with a hot and sexy body. This was Liu Zhuang’s first impression of Gongsun Zan. "Well, Sima, don't be modest. Defeating Deng Mao and his troops is also a great achievement. The Yellow Turbans in Youzhou have been killed by you and me. With such a brilliant victory, I believe the court's rewards will come soon. At this moment, how can we not drink to celebrate?" Gongsun Zan joyfully grabbed Liu Zhuang's hands and pulled the Bingzhou army into the barracks to celebrate together. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She held Liu Zhuang with one hand and pulled a woman covered in blood from the army with the other hand, and introduced the two to each other. "Come, Junior Sister, look, this is the reinforcement from Bingzhou, the Sima of the White Horse Camp, Liu Zhuang." "Sima, look, this is the current North Central Army General's top student, and also my junior sister: Liu Bei, Liu Xuande. She just made her debut, and she has made great contributions in this war. When we write a letter of victory to the court, we will also include her in the list of people to be reported, how about that?" You are a very protective person. You are afraid that if you write about Liu Bei's achievements alone, the court will not recognize it, or will simply ignore such commoners. So, call another person to write the victory song together. Liu Zhuang took one look at Liu Bei and immediately froze in place. His heartbeat instantly accelerated and his breathing became a little disordered. Although he was covered in blood, his beautiful face and figure reflected the most charming dreams in his heart in his four pupils. The blood all over his body became a gorgeous makeup. His stunning face swallowed up everyone's gaze like an abyss, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. The golden silk threads also wove beautiful attributes on the succubus's body. Liu Bei (Dragon) 等级8（1级战舞者+1级战争之刃+3级豪侠+3级礼法神卫） Health 70, Mana 4 命中11，防御21（筒袖铠+6护甲、铁胄+2护甲、敏捷+2闪避、魅力+10闪避） Strength 18, Agility 14, Constitution 14 Intelligence 14, Wisdom 10, Charisma 30 【Dragon Blood Talent·???】:??? [War Dance]: War Dancer's Defense Check, plus an additional Charisma modifier (+10) [Divine Grace]: All saving throws of the hero are increased by an additional Charisma modifier (+10). "Liu Bei pays homage to the Sima of the other divisions." The dragon-shaped succubus bowed politely, and when her beautiful face disappeared from Liu Zhuang's pupils, Liu Zhuang recovered from the illusion - such a terrifying charm, he was almost bewitched by it. Not only that, this person's career structure is quite terrifying and overly powerful. The war dancer can use charm as reflex defense, the principle is to fascinate the enemy. The Blade of War represents that she, like Zhao Yun, had a famous teacher who taught her the fighting methods of the Nine Swords School. The profession of hero is very special. It has certain spellcasting ability, but not much. Only those who are loyal, courageous, chivalrous and upright can become heroes. This profession is generally called paladin in Europe. As for the last one, the Guardian of Etiquette and Law, it is an advanced profession for the Heroes and Nine Swords schools. Only by becoming a defender of benevolence and justice, or even a martyr, can one get a glimpse of its powerful power. This profession is also called differently in Rome: Ruby Guardian. Liu Zhuang was immediately in awe, the fact that she could become a hero and a divine guard of etiquette and law said it all. "Of course, even from a distance today, I could see a fire in the chaos of the army, forming a flaming dragon that spreads across the prairie. I think it was your bravery and heroic spirit. Your merits will surely be remembered in the memorials sent to the court!" "Thank you, Betsubu Sima!" Liu Bei was also very happy at this moment and bowed to each other. She had just entered the world and had the same lofty ideals as Zhao Yun. She wanted to support the Han Dynasty with her own abilities and use her own strength to change the imperfect world. The only problem was that she was born in a humble family and her starting point was too low. "Okay, let's talk about the memorial later. Let's eat and drink first!"
Gongsun Zan was even happier to see that this young man from an aristocratic family was quite sensible and was willing to help praise Liu Bei's achievements. He also liked Liu Zhuang more and they all went to drink happily together. At the banquet, Gongsun Zan felt something was wrong. After all, Liu Zhuang's etiquette training was only started by Guo Huai in the past few days, and it was impossible for him to be comprehensive. His subordinates, such as Qu Junhou, could not even act. After a round of toasts, it could be seen from their manners and postures that they were not from aristocratic families at all, but were all commoners. It was not until this time that Gongsun Zan realized that he had never asked the other party where he was from, so he asked belatedly. "Sima, where are you from?" "We are Yangqu..." Guo Huai subconsciously brought up his noble family name to put pressure on others and avoid being looked down upon, but he was interrupted by Liu Zhuang when he was halfway through his words. Gongsun Zan, Liu Bei and other people were just like himself, they had climbed up from the bottom of society little by little during the chaotic times. If he showed off his status as a member of a prominent family with such people, it would create a sense of distance. Therefore, when facing the older Gongsun Zan and Liu Bei, he simply called himself "brother" - after all, Gongsun Zan would call him "sister" when he was drunk and happy. "My brother's ancestral home is Dingxiang. He has made meritorious contributions in suppressing the rebellions at the border and suppressing the Yellow Turbans in Bingzhou. He was fortunately promoted to Sima of another department." Gongsun Zan's eyes lit up. Huh? This man is not from a big family in Bingzhou? He rose from the bottom like himself? And they both made their fortunes by fighting against the Hu people? Isn't this a coincidence? I liked Liu Zhuang to begin with, and now I like him even more. "I see, then we are all the same! My sister and I, along with these soldiers, have fought our way up from the bottom with our own strength! Then we are all one family!" Gongsun Zan laughed heartily, his mature and handsome face smiling even brighter, he even raised the wine glass himself to toast the Baima generals, they discussed with each other their own experiences and processes of getting to know each other, the more they talked, the happier they became, the more excited they became, the same experiences made both sides appreciate each other. After Zhao Yun was promoted to the chief guard of the White Horse Camp and had a formal organization, and after he became familiar with the White Horse generals, his usual nervousness and dullness disappeared a lot, and he became more confident. At this moment, she discovered that in addition to the White Horse Camp, there were also people like Gongsun Zan and Liu Bei who selected talented people for office and did not judge heroes by their family background. She felt quite relieved. It seemed that the world was not yet so dark that it was hopeless. In the darkness, there were always a few flames that were still burning. Coincidentally, when he broke out from Shangquyang, he was originally going to seek help from Gongsun Zan. If he had not met Liu Zhuang by chance on the way, he might have chosen to join Gongsun Zan's team - compared with the three people in front of him, those aristocratic families in Jizhou were nothing. Chapter 71: Half a Step Ahead of Heaven After quietly listening to Liu Zhuang's story of how he rose to prominence, Gongsun Zan toasted him again. At this moment, she was also a little drunk, and her charming and sexy face was flushed with two intoxicating blushes. "I, my family is a noble family: Liaoxi Gongsun family, but my mother was just a singing girl and a plaything bought by my father, and I, who was born to me, am also the lowest-ranking person in the family. My half brothers and sisters all treat me as a slave instead of their eldest sister. I am afraid that in the end, I will become a plaything at the mercy of others like my mother, and live my life in a daze. "Oh? You know, when my brothers and sisters and I grew up a little, my father hired the best teacher to teach us how to read and write. Guess who he hired for me? He also spent money to buy the best local singing girl to teach me how to sing and dance and how to please men when I was six years old." "But I am extremely gifted! My father hired famous teachers to train my brothers to read, and those kids couldn't learn for a long time, but I could learn it at a glance! I understood it as soon as I practiced! This was the first time my father treated me with respect. I thought I could finally be equal to my brothers and sisters, but when I grew up, I could only be a local clerk, the most insignificant official position, while my younger brother, who was not as good as me, was selected as an official and inherited the family business. "These guys who are not as good as me can achieve far more than me just because their mothers are more noble than mine! They are so high and mighty in the officialdom and they are still so high and mighty when they go home. Why?!" Gongsun Zan became angrier as he spoke, and he drank like crazy until he got drunk. "That's right, that's right, Bingzhou is also like this! Do you know how brave and good at fighting our Yiqu Junhou is? Even Beidi Captain Ding Yuan couldn't beat her! But she was always stuck as a garrison commander and couldn't be promoted. Finally, she couldn't hold it back anymore. That bastard captain made Junhou kneel down and be his adopted daughter, calling him daddy! We brothers quit on the spot! Fuck Beidi Captain! Fuck Bingzhou family!" The generals of Baima felt the same way and toasted Gongsun Zan one after another. "Ah, then you are relatively lucky. Guess how I finally got rid of my status as a minor official?" Gongsun Zan was completely drunk at this moment, with a trace of crystal tears flashing in the corner of his eyes. He remembered the sufferings of the past and was determined to take the path of today. "My immediate superior, Liaoxi Governor Liu Qi, was involved in a major ambiguous case and was eventually exiled to Jiaozhou, to the southern end of the world, where it is extremely hot and humid, full of miasma, and full of rats and insects." At that time, I was desperate. I had martial arts skills but couldn't display them. At that time, I made the biggest gamble in my life. I bet that the dismissal and exile of Liaoxi Governor Liu Qi was only temporary, and it was impossible for him to be exiled for life! Because he was just involved in that case, he didn't commit a crime himself, and he was a royal family member who could reach the level of governor. There was no way that no one in the court would save him!
So, I knelt directly beside his prison car. When everyone avoided him, spitted on him, and insulted him, at the lowest point of his life, I kowtowed to him in the cage and pledged my loyalty, saying that as a subordinate of his, I was willing to be loyal to him for the rest of my life and accompany him to the southern end of the world! I would serve my old boss all the way and endure the miasma, humidity, heat, rats and insects in the south with him! Do you know? If northerners go to Jiaozhou, a place on the edge of the southern world, nine out of ten will die because of the unsuitable climate. I gambled my life on it! Before leaving, I even worshipped all my ancestors! In the end, I won the bet. Before we arrived in Jiaozhou, people from the court rescued Liu Qi and restored him to his original post, and I was handsomely rewarded. The governor of Liaoxi was so moved by me that he personally recommended me as a filial and incorruptible official. I bet my life and used my body as a chess piece, but in the end I won half the battle. After struggling for so many years, I finally stood at the same starting line as my half brothers and sisters, and got the same official position as them. Then I killed Wuhuan and defeated the Yellow Turbans and became who I am now! The magistrate of Zhuo County and the Sima of Yanshan Camp. Now I am home, and my brothers and sisters must bow to me!!!"