xymnovel Chapter 168 Huang Chao's End
Chapter 168 Huang Chao's End
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Although the identity implanted in Nan Hua Lao Xian is that of a Taoist master, his strength is not low.
But he was facing Nangong Tianxia, who was currently ranked second on the World Popularity Ranking!
Cultivators with internal energy are inherently at a disadvantage in combat power when facing war gods with external qi.
Even if the Old Immortal of Nanhua were to face one of the 109 Heavenly Generals of the Gang Qi side alone, he would have a hard time.
Not to mention that he also had a Taoist army behind him—the Thunder Dragon Riders.
The Thunder Dragon Riders' military formation and battlefield aura already had a strong restraining effect on internal energy.
On the Tianwu Continent, countless martial arts sects have been destroyed by the various dynasties using their Daoist soldiers to vandalize mountains and temples.
Not to mention the Old Immortal of Nanhua who came alone.
Nangong Tianxia and Lei Zelongqi worked together seamlessly.
After several rounds of fighting, under the interference of the protective energy and the battlefield's malevolent energy...
Nowadays, every attack from Nangong Tianxia and Lei Zelongqi puts Nanhua Laoxian in a difficult situation.
Although Nan Hua Lao Xian was powerful, he had to admit his disadvantage when faced with the combined attack of Nan Gong Tian Xia and Lei Ze Long Qi.
In a fierce battle, Nan Hua Lao Xian was pushed back several steps by the combined forces of Nan Gong Tian Xia and Lei Ze Long Qi.
His figure swayed slightly, as if he were about to lose his balance.
Huang Chao was once again in crisis because he lost the support of the Old Immortal of Nanhua.
Looking at the battle before him, the Old Immortal of Nanhua couldn't help but sigh.
He knew that today's battle was unavoidable, but he did not want to be enemies with Nangong Tianxia and Lei Zelongqi.
He only wanted to save Huang Chao, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big problem.
However, he did not regret his choice.
Come here.
He observed Huang Chao's side for a long time.
Now it seems that Huang Chao is about to be eliminated.
If I don't try to save it, I'll be wasting all the time I've wasted these past few days.
Moreover, he is not brainless.
On the contrary, he was very confident that even if he couldn't beat Nangong Tianxia.
However, a graceful retreat is still possible.
It's just a bit of a pity, in his opinion.
Huang Chao is a promising talent.
But I have to stay here today.
"well..."
The figure of the Old Immortal of Nanhua vanished into the air like a wisp of smoke, leaving only a faint sigh echoing in the air.
Nangong Tianxia watched the direction he disappeared in, his heart remaining calm.
The most urgent task is to take down this traitor Huang Chao.
As for the Taoist immortal Nan Hua, he was a free spirit.
Now that we've gotten involved in this chaotic world...
It will naturally be settled by the Great Qian Dynasty one day.
...
Shocking changes in Ruizhou!
Zhang Bao and Huang Chao were captured on the battlefield of Ruizhou.
The Yellow Turban front in Ruizhou collapsed completely under the swift offensive of Nangong Tianxia and Tan Mengjun!
Fortunately, it was a stroke of luck amidst the misfortune.
Seeing the situation was not good on the Ruizhou battlefield, the Lion Camel King dragged the Er Lengzi Mountain Lion Camel, who wanted to rescue Zhang Bao, back to the Luzhou battlefield.
The Lion Camel King, who had been slacking off, originally wanted to slip away alone.
But thinking back, the Mountain Lion Camel has been quite to my liking during this time.
And the two walked together.
If something happens, at least there's someone to take the blame.
Otherwise, the Yellow Turbans would probably have lost more than just the entire Yellow Turban army on the Ruizhou battlefield.
Even the few true war gods of the Yellow Turbans, like the Lion Camel of Lianshan, had to stay there.
Facing the top-tier configuration of Nangong Tianxia and Daobing-Leize Dragon Rider.
Let alone a mountain lion camel.
Even Meng Zhang, currently the strongest leader of the Yellow Turban Army, would have to think twice before coming.
At this time, inside the Yellow Turban camp on the Luzhou battlefield.
The atmosphere was heavy, and the firelight danced on the soldiers' gloomy faces, reflecting their deep worry and fear.
Inside the main camp, Zhang Jiao sat alone in the main chair, his face ashen, his eyes burning with what seemed like flames.
The battle report in his hand was like a black hole, swallowing all his hope and pride.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Zhang Jiao suddenly stood up and slammed the battle report to the ground. The paper scattered and flew everywhere, the ink stains like the flags of a defeated army, swaying sadly in the cold wind.
"The entire Ruizhou front has collapsed? Zhang Bao and Huang Chao have been captured? How is this possible!"
His voice was like the roar of a wounded beast, trembling with disbelief.
The guards around him stood with their heads bowed, not daring to utter a sound.
They knew that Zhang Jiao was on the verge of exploding in rage, and any slight movement could provoke his fury.
Zhang Jiao walked heavily to the map, his gaze fixed on the direction of Ruizhou with a sharp, piercing look.
That place was originally the battle line of their Yellow Turban Army, an impregnable fortress, and a springboard for their struggle for supremacy.
However, at this moment, all of this seems to have vanished into thin air.
Why is this happening?
He muttered to himself, his voice filled with endless pain and confusion, "Since I, Zhang Jiao, raised my army, when have I ever suffered such a crushing defeat?"
His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms.
Inside the tent, the generals, including An Mixiu, whom Zhang Jiao had taken in, lowered their heads and remained silent, the atmosphere so oppressive it was hard to breathe.
They knew that this defeat was not only a military setback for Zhang Jiao, but also a heavy blow to his years of faith and hard work.
Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion began, it has been unstoppable, and Zhang Jiao has been revered as a god by his followers.
But tonight, the wrath of the gods burns fiercely above them.
"Zhang Bao and Huang Chao, they were both captured?"
"They are the brave warriors of my Yellow Turban Army, my brothers Zhang Jiao, how could they be so easily defeated?"
Zhang Jiao's voice rang out again, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth.
The generals remained silent; they could neither answer Zhang Jiao's questions nor share his anger and pain.
All they knew was that this defeat plunged the Yellow Turban Army into an unprecedented crisis, and the road ahead was full of unknowns and dangers.
Zhang Jiao's anger echoed in the camp for a long time before gradually subsiding.
He slowly sat down, placing his hands on the table, a wave of exhaustion and disappointment washing over him.
He knew he couldn't just give up like that; the future of the Yellow Turban Army still needed his guidance.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
"Pass down the order."
Zhang Jiao's voice became deep and firm, "The entire army is ready to fight."
"Our Yellow Turban Army has never been afraid of any enemy, and this time is no exception."
The generals were invigorated and responded in unison.
"Remember, we are the Yellow Turban Army, we are the wrath of all people."
"One failure cannot break us; it will only make us stronger."
"We must let the Great Qian Dynasty know that the Yellow Turban Army's banner will never fall!"
Zhang Jiao's gaze swept over everyone in the tent, his eyes flashing with determination.
A thunderous shout erupted from the camp, the generals' morale ignited by Zhang Jiao's words.
They clenched their fists, their eyes burning with the flames of revenge.
This defeat was just a small setback in the Yellow Turban Army's long journey, and future victories still belonged to them.
Zhang Jiao nodded in satisfaction; for now, all he could do was try his best to boost morale.
Otherwise, the negative consequences of this bad news will continue to spread on the battlefield of Luzhou.
He stood up, walked to the tent entrance, and looked up at the dark night sky.
With one of the Yellow Turban's three fronts already breached, the Daqian army on the Ruizhou battlefield will soon be freed.
They came to the battlefields of Luzhou and Wuzhou.
The Yellow Turban Army's path ahead will be even more difficult and fraught with danger.
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