Chapter 310 I am born under Bai Yun, come to fool me

   "Hmm~"

  As soon as the horn sounded, Huo San who was on the side pulled Chen Xiyi up and said, "Take the knife and go, we want to fight."

Before the voice fell, he heard the voices of people outside the camp. Chen Xiyi was stuffed with a long knife with a gap, which seemed to be captured from some battlefield. It seems that this posture fell to him after a lot of hands this.

   As he spoke, Huo San also took a spear, and as soon as he greeted him, the six yellow turban thieves with knives and guns followed and rushed outside.

  Chen Xiyi also followed behind, his consciousness spread along with the primordial spirit, constantly observing the surrounding situation, and further collecting various data.

   You don't need to think about it, it's definitely people from the court who came to suppress the bandits.

   Otherwise, who else could it be?

   "Yellow Turban Thief, hurry up and catch him, I can spare you my life." A burst of blood burst out with a burst of energy, turning into a shocking energy.

   "Dog officer!!"

  In the camp, another voice yelled a curse, and then the blood also burst out, resisting the energy with one blow.

  Afterwards, a figure rushed out of the camp and fought against the military officer opposite.

   This soldier against soldier, general against general.

   Otherwise, if the martial artist just now really wanted to fight, the more than 3,000 Yellow Turban soldiers might not be enough for the opponent to kill.

   "Brother, come with us, kill the dog officer!!" After Huo San instructed Chen Xiyi, he roared and rushed out of the camp with a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers, colliding with a group of imperial soldiers.

  Chen Xiyi also followed behind them like fishing for fish, holding a long knife, slashing left and right, showing the style of fishing for fish.

   Most of his attention was on Zhao Qushuai and the burly military officer who were fighting.

   "I always have an ominous premonition." Chen Xiyi said in a low voice.

It's not that he will lose this time, but he thinks he will win this time, because although Zhao Ning's strength is a fourth-rank martial artist, in terms of strength, he can suppress the burly military officer opposite. The military officer was powerless to resist at all, and could only parry again and again.

   The ominous premonition came from Zhao Ning and Zhao Qushuai.

Because he is her, yes, this is a woman disguised as a man, the makeup is very good, she can't tell that she is a woman at all, but Chen Xiyi's consciousness and primordial spirit can't stand it, it's too buggy, see through everything It's a trivial matter, he can build a three-dimensional model by himself.

  【Zhao Ning of Huangjin Qushuai, health: 95%, status: in battle, blessed by Huang Tian】

  【Ability 1: The Way of Civil and Martial Arts】

  【Ability 2: Mastery of Dual Swords】

  【Ability 3: Introduction to Army Command】

  【Ability 4: Soldier Courage, Qi and Blood】

【experience】

  【March: Enemy is coming, go to fight】

【March:】

  'Is it so tricky? Entry-level commander. ’ Chen Xiyi couldn't help but slander in his heart.

  The ability to command troops is the representative of the ability to lead troops to fight, and the entry level is actually very good. After all, this thing needs practice, and if you don’t practice it, it’s just talk on paper.

   It is impossible to say that he has become proficient in casually with Cao Dong's abilities such as the scriptures and poems before.

  Boom!

There was only a loud roar, and Zhao Ning's two swords turned into yellow dragons. The two swords landed on the military officer's neck and twisted. On the tip of the sword.

"The dog official is dead, put down your weapon, and those who surrender will not be killed." Zhao Ning roared, with his head raised on the long sword, the warrior's blood burst out, forming a powerful aura, which shocked him all at once All the soldiers and horses in the imperial court.

  Seeing this, morale collapsed for a while, and all the horses died down.

  'It seems that not only scribes have the ability to reduce the enemy, but also warriors. ’ Chen Xiyi casually put away the long knife, turned around and looked around, and found that there was a large area around him, while Huo San and the others looked at Chen Xiyi with the eyes of a god,

   "Brother, you can't be a martial artist." Huo San's tone was full of shock.

  Chen Xiyi also reacted, he seemed to be so high-profile.

   Counted the number of homicides, 127 people.

   "Here, let me explain. I am a scholar, so is it reasonable to kill more enemies?" Chen Xiyi thinks, this is not his fault.

  He was observing Zhao Ning and the enemy military officer before, so the killing of the enemy was entrusted to the system and let the system run the combat model.

   You must know that his combat model is based on the combat data of Lin Feng, Zhou Zheng and a series of big bosses, so even if it is a close combat with a knife, Chen Xiyi can kill him seven in and seven out by himself.

   What's more, the one hundred and twenty-seven enemies were really nothing to Chen Xiyi.

  Huo San has a look on his face, even if you make it up, you have to make up a better reason, can a scholar kill more enemies?

   If you are a scribe, you can really accept it, but which scribe goes to the field with a knife and chops people up.

   But it was time to cooperate with Chen Xiyi in the performance, and this group of people still cooperated: "Yes, yes, brother, you are right, this time, brother, I will be in your favor."

   As far as their group combined didn't kill a hundred people, Chen Xiyi killed so many by himself.

   On Chen Xiyi's side, a hundred people may be easy, but for the Yellow Turban Thieves, killing one or two is a great achievement.

  There were more than 3,000 people on their side, and almost the same number on the other side, which was equivalent to one-thirtieth cut off by Chen Xiyi alone.

  Everyone is pecking at each other, and suddenly Chen Xiyi, who is so open-minded, can't be dazzling.

   Then naturally began to clean up the battlefield. The whole battle probably lasted at most ten to fifteen minutes, not too long.

Therefore, the casualties were not too great, nearly half of the people on the opposite side were lost, and about 500 people died on the Yellow Turban Army side. The Yellow Turban Army eats well, has the strength, and the morale is cohesive.

  As for the battle ending so quickly, the reason is naturally very simple. In the world of high martial arts, it is not the soldiers who decide a victory, but the battle between high-end combat forces, which is commonly known as the general.

   Of course, if there are military advisers and scholars, it will be different. They can arrange troops and make their soldiers display super strength.

   "Very good, what's your name?" Zhao Ning walked over and asked after taking a look at Chen Xiyi.

   "Bai Yunsheng, I have met Zhao Qushuai." Chen Xiyi said as he bowed his hands.

   This made Zhao Ninggao glance at Chen Xiyi: "A scribe?"

   "I can't talk about scribes, I just read books for a few years." Chen Xiyi said modestly. After all, the system he chose was martial arts, and scribes are really not good at it.

  A scholar is a scholar, but a scholar is not necessarily a scholar. If you want to be a scholar, you must have a loyal heart. Without a loyal heart, you can only be called a scholar.

   "I am short of a general in my account, I wonder if you would like to come?" Zhao Ning asked.

  When the soldiers around here heard this, envy filled their expressions, which was no less than reaching the sky in one step for them.

  Although they may not quite understand what the position of a general is, but with the word general, it is definitely not a petty official.

   But the problem is that Chen Xiyi knows that the general can be big or small, depending on how many soldiers he has.

If you are a member of the imperial court, that’s pretty good. There are other positions besides leading soldiers, but this one is only 3,000. Oh, now it’s 2,500 in the Yellow Turban Army, at most it’s just a little bit better .

   "I would like to work for Shuai Qu." Chen Xiyi didn't even think about refusing, since he came here to take the position, so he couldn't refuse it.

  Hearing this, Zhao Ning also smiled: "Okay, I will give you five hundred soldiers and horses first, and return the account to me first."

   Regarding this Zhao Ning, I have to say that with this temperament and makeup, no one can tell that she is a woman disguised as a man, at least in terms of disguise, she is very distracted, and there is no clue at all.

   "Yes, Qu Shuai." Chen Xiyi didn't think too much about it, the tent here means a camp tent, not a mosquito net.

   After entering the camp, there was a burly middle-aged man inside, with the prefix Yellow Turban Warrior, obviously he should be the general who manages other Yellow Turban Warriors.

   "Shuai Qu, you're back." The yellow scarf warrior stood up to greet him, and then set his sights on Chen Xiyi.

   "Let me introduce, this is Ma Ke, a warrior general, and Bai Yunsheng, a newly promoted general. He defeated more than a hundred enemies in the battle just now, and his strength is strong." Zhao Ning introduced.

  This Ma Ke's strength is not weak. Before Zhao Ning went out to fight, it was he who was in charge of the camp to control the overall situation.

  【Ma Ke of the Yellow Turban Warrior, HP: 100%, Status: Protected by Huang Tian, ​​vigilant】

  【Ability 1: The Way of Civil and Martial Arts】

  【Ability 2: Huangtian Secret Method】

  【Ability 3: Sword and Shield Proficiency】

  【Ability 4: Soldier Courage, Qi and Blood】

【experience】

【slightly】

  The abilities of this Yellow Turban Warrior are different. The original Yellow Turban Warrior is at best the Yellow Turban Secret Technique plus the Secret Technique blessing, but he is Huang Tian's protection plus the Huang Tian Secret Technique.

  If the previous regular army was a mass-produced yellow turban wrestler, then this Ma Ke is an elite yellow turban wrestler, especially if he is a warrior.

  The strength may be three ranks, plus the Yellow Turban Army has a unique ability and a state, the real strength is far beyond the general three ranks of martial arts.

This kind of character, no matter whether it is placed in the imperial court or in the Yellow Turban Army, is a pillar of the people, but now he is serving as Zhao Ning's deputy. This is definitely not Ma Ke's problem, but that Zhao Ning is unusual. Yellow Turban Celestial Master Zhao Quan's direct disciple, with this treatment, he might be his own daughter.

   "I've seen the white general." Although Ma Ke was vigilant, he greeted him with a smile. He didn't show the vigilance in the status bar at all. He looked like a simple and honest middle-aged man.

  Chen Xiyi naturally cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Marius."

  This wrestler will be an elite, so the 100 yellow turban wrestlers under his command are probably not ordinary yellow turban wrestlers. Maybe forming a joint attack formation can lead Zhao Ning to break through the encirclement of thousands of troops.

  ‘No wonder this Yellow Turban Army is in this situation, co-authoring is the nature of the Princess Party’s game. ’ Chen Xiyi had an idea in his mind.

  The real Qu Shuai in Luzhou is not Zhao Ning, but someone else.

  Yizhou Shuangqu Shuai is a bit weird, but Zhao Ning is just a make-up, so he can't be regarded as Qu Shuai.

  Of course, looking at the situation, Zhao Ning doesn’t think he’s playing tricks, but is doing things very seriously and implementing his actions.

Chen Xiyi naturally wouldn't take care of these things. In his eyes, regardless of the large number of Yellow Turban soldiers, this was the fact that the imperial court was caught off guard at the beginning. What about catty nails?

   After the initial advantage is exhausted, the Yellow Turban Army will fall into a disadvantage.

  For example, this Luzhou has been unable to attack for a long time, and some even pull each other back and forth.

   It was basically a stalemate. As for Zhao Ning's big victory, it was natural that the small county was crushed by high-end force.

"Take your seats, both of you. This time, we want to discuss how to take down Jingdao City. According to the Malay report, there are 10,000 defenders in this city. Although 3,000 are here now, it should not be underestimated." Zhao Ning finished the introduction. After that, he spoke.

  (end of this chapter)