Xiao Tian didn't say much when he heard the words of Nanhua old immortal. He laughed and looked at Jizhou city with deep eyes

Under the city of Jizhou, Zhang Ying company selected 13 generals of the Yellow turban army, and finally vented all his depression these days.

Zhang Ying, holding his spear in his hand, looked at a shivering yellow turban general not far away, and said scornfully, "if it had not been for fear that general Huangfu's plan would have been ruined, you wastes would have been taken off.

How can you show up outside my camp these days

With that, Zhang Ying's spear flashed through his throat before the Yellow turban general reacted!

"Let me kill you!" After killing the Yellow turban general, Zhang Ying called out with a long gun in his hand.

Three thousand fine riders, hearing the speech, rushed directly to the gate of the city.

The Yellow turban army quickly gathered up the suspension bridge and stopped Zhang Ying and 3000 Jingqi outside the city.

Seeing this, Zhang Ying did not chase after him. He rushed to one side of his family and said, "report to General Zhao that all the Yellow turban thieves are now trapped in Jizhou city and can act according to plan."

The soldier nodded and quickly headed for Zhao Yun's hiding place.

A moment later, a silver dragon roared up into the sky and exploded violently, making a huge noise.

In an abandoned village on the road between Jizhou city and Yecheng City, Xu Huang saw the exploding silver dragon. His eyes lit up. He immediately ordered: "go on, let all brothers polish their weapons, feed the horses, and prepare for battle!"

The soldiers quickly conveyed Xu Huang's orders.

For a moment, the villagers in the abandoned village yelled at their horses. Soon, 3000 elite riders were ready to rush to a mound suitable for cavalry to charge, and stationed on the mound temporarily.

Cheng Yu, who was in charge of digging the Zhanghe River, flashed a grim look on his face after seeing the exploded silver dragon, and ordered: "break the dike!"

With Cheng Yu's order, the Han Army, who had been prepared for it, quickly pushed down the river bank. The water of Zhanghe River, which had been rising rapidly because of the rainstorm, had the goal of venting, and quickly flowed along the ditches and gullies that Cheng Yu had brought out these days!

A large amount of river water poured out, forming a torrent.

Like a roaring dragon, the dwarf trees along the way will be washed down, with a large amount of gravel and sand, toward the direction of Jizhou city in the past!

"Brothers, withdraw!" Hearing the voice from the distance, Zhang Ying quickly ordered.

Three thousand well-trained elite riders galloped in the direction of the camp, just as Zhang Ying and others had just entered the camp.

The roaring flood in the distance appeared less than 500 meters outside Jizhou city. In a flash, it hit the wall and made a deafening crash!

A large number of cracks appeared on the solid wall of Jizhou city. Many of the Yellow turban soldiers patrolling at the head of the city were directly shocked down the wall, or fell into the torrent, or fell directly into the city.

The camp of the Han Army had been moved to a high place before the rainstorm, so it could not be affected in a short time.

At the same time, the soldiers in the Han army barracks quickly pulled out the boats and bamboo rafts that had been prepared for a long time, so that they had no time to react after the boats and rafts reached the camp.

At the moment when the flood hit Jizhou city, a figure flew out of Jizhou city and quickly ran towards Yecheng.

From the dress up, he is the leader of Taiping Road, the chief of yellow scarf thief, the great virtuous teacher and the general Zhang Jiao of Tiangong!