Chapter 87: With that shot, could Zhang Bao be killed instantly outside the city?

Zhang Fei on the side was anxious: "Brother, has the hidden injury from before recurred?"

"If you ask me, I would have just said it directly."

"Nonsense!"

"Shut up!!"

Liu Bei, who didn't want to lose face any more, suppressed his anger and shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Zhang Fei did not dare to say anything more: "Brother, please don't be angry. I won't say anything more!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng understood the whole story and smiled and shook his head: "Yide, you help your brother go down first, and just watch the battle from the sidelines today."

Although Liu Bei was unwilling, how could he compare to Zhang Fei in terms of strength?
Without waiting for Liu Bei to speak, Zhang Fei half supported and half carried him out of the tent.

After he left, Ye Feng looked towards the direction of Xindu City, with a cold look in his eyes: "Zhang Jiao is dead, today is the day to capture the city!"

"All the troops must work together to capture Xindu."

"Blow the horn, assemble the troops!"

"Here!!"

The captains of each camp dispersed one after another, and soon the 50,000-strong army was lined up in an orderly array and assembled a few miles outside the city.

Ye Feng was wearing armor and riding a horse in front.

Surrounded by generals, he approached the city wall.

"Listen up, Yellow Turbans in the city. Zhang Jue is dead, and the Taiping Dao is doomed. If you continue to resist, you will only be crushed to pieces."

"Put down your weapons. I promise I will not implicate anyone."

"Zhang Bao, you have caused countless people to be buried with you because of your own selfishness. How can you bear this in your grave?"

"Open the city gate and I will spare your life!!"

The clear voice, accompanied by the cheers of 50,000 officers and soldiers behind him, was awe-inspiring.

Zhang Bao stood on the tower, waving the sword in his hand in the air: "Ye Feng, you bastard, stop exaggerating. There are 100,000 civilians and 80,000 soldiers in the city. Every one of them is willing to die for the Taiping Dao and for General Tian Gong."

"How can you break the city with only 50,000 of you?"

"Although General Tiangong has passed away, how can the dog emperor Liu Hong live well? I'm afraid he only has half of his life left, right?"

"If you want to fight, then fight. Don't bark outside. There are no cowards on the city walls, and no cowards in the city!"

"All soldiers, listen up and get ready. We will live and die with Xindu."

"Ho ho ho!!"

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

While countless Yellow Turban soldiers were roaring loudly, Ye Feng pointed the Five Elements Breaking Formation Spear in his hand into the air.

"A dragon travels through the nine heavens!!"

With a loud shout, a golden dragon formed by the condensed energy appeared from the tip of the Five Elements Breaking Formation Spear. Although they were more than ten feet away, Ye Feng had already launched his killing move.

A terrifying aura emanated, and the Yellow Turban soldiers on the city wall were completely stunned.

No one expected that Ye Feng would actually launch an attack directly from such a distance. Even if he had the cultivation level of a Heavenly General, with his inner strength ranging from dozens of feet away, how much strength would he have when he got here?

"General Digong, be careful!"

"Get out of the way!!"

Zhang Bao said coldly: "If we hide now, won't that let that brat become famous?"

"It's not like I haven't seen Gang Jin before, so why should I be afraid?"

"Eat me with a knife!!"

"Thunder punishment roars."

As Zhang Bao shouted, a bolt of lightning shot out from the sword and hit the golden dragon flying in the distance.

"boom!!"

A violent collision sounded.

The terrifying sonic boom was heard from far away.

Even though they were dozens of feet apart, the soldiers on both sides could still clearly feel the terrifying force of the explosion.

My eardrums were buzzing as if they were about to burst.

Everyone in both armies stared at the collision intently.

Everyone knew that this collision was of great significance. If Ye Feng could cause damage to Zhang Bao, or force him to flee in embarrassment, the morale of the attacking officers and soldiers would definitely be boosted, and the possibility of breaking the city would naturally increase greatly.

On the contrary, if Zhang Bao could block Ye Feng's mid-air attack, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army defending the city would also be high.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and in the eyes of tens of thousands of soldiers on both sides, a golden dragon emerged from the smoke and dust and flew straight towards Zhang Bao.

"General Digong, be careful!"

Many Yellow Turban generals on the city wall shouted loudly.

But it's too late.

Zhang Bao only felt a flash of golden light before his eyes, and then a golden dragon sank into his body.

"Pfft!!"

Spatting out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Bao glared at Ye Feng fiercely.

He didn't expect that Ye Feng would actually do the acting for real.

With that move just now, he really felt like he was being stared at by the god of death.

Fortunately, the power of the golden dragon entering the body was significantly weakened in the end, otherwise
"General, General"

The Yellow Turban Army generals on both sides stepped forward one after another. Zhang Bao's face was filled with resentment and he shouted sternly: "Ye Feng, I will kill you!"

Before he could finish his words, he closed his eyes and tilted his head to one side.

"Send General Digong down quickly!"

"quick!!"

On the city wall, there was chaos because Zhang Bao's life or death was unknown.

Outside the city, the officers and soldiers were in high spirits.

Cao Cao clapped his hands and praised, his eyes full of admiration: "Marshal Ye, I really admire you."

"Taking the leader of the thieves from a distance of dozens of feet is as easy as taking something out of a bag!"

"The Great Han God of War must be you!!"

Guan Yu and Zhao Yun didn't know that the director of this "good show" was Ye Feng.

They were also shocked by the horror of Ye Feng's shot.

Ye Feng is only at the early stage of Heavenly General, yet he can take the lives of dozens of people with just his swords. This is even more terrifying than the strength of those at the peak of the middle stage of Heavenly General.

Could it be that the lord has already distanced himself from me?
It seems that I have relaxed during this period.

Liu Bei was also stunned. Seeing Ye Feng being praised like the moon surrounded by stars, he felt bitter and annoyed.

If I hadn't stayed in the general's tent to show off, I could have at least gotten some credit, but now.
Zhang Fei also looked at Ye Feng with admiration: "Brother, Ye Feng is not very old, but his skills are really amazing. I am afraid I can't last more than a few rounds against him."

"You should have told me the news I risked my life to find out in the commander's tent just now, at least."

Before he could finish his words, he saw that Liu Bei looked unhappy and quickly shut his mouth.

When he noticed that blood was flowing from the corner of Liu Bei's mouth again, he hurried forward and said, "Brother, what's wrong? Is your injury acting up again?"

Ye Feng felt countless pairs of eyes looking at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the Five Elements Breaking Array Spear in his hand pointed at Xindu City: "Zhang Bao is dead, Xindu City will be destroyed today!"

"All troops, move forward and charge onto the city wall!"

"rush!!"

As the order was given, the 50,000 troops behind him rushed forward with a roar as if they were injected with chicken blood, and their momentum was as high as a rainbow, soaring straight into the sky.

“Shoot, shoot!!”

"Don't be freaking frugal."

"Shoot arrows!!"

The Yellow Turban general on the city wall roared loudly, and countless arrows fell towards the crowd like raindrops.

Although there were certain casualties among the officers and soldiers, it did not stop them from moving forward.

Dozens of ladders, under the protection of more than ten thousand officers and soldiers, were still gradually approaching the city wall.

"Rolling logs, kerosene!"

"Hurry up and throw it down for me."

"hurry up!!"

Rolling logs, rolling stones, kerosene, and all kinds of things poured down like they were free, and the close combat between the offensive and defensive forces began.
(End of this chapter)