Chapter 24 Defeat the Enemy
In fact, Mu Yi had already anticipated the arrival of the Yellow Turban Thief, not because of anything else but because of the Yellow Turban Thief's undercover informant.
Because in Buqi County, there are a group of people who have no spiritual connection with him.
You must know that even those aborigines from other counties have mostly identified with Mu Yi and established a preliminary spiritual connection, and they are trustworthy existences.
Among the refugees, there were actually a group of people who had no contact with him, and they were obviously harboring evil intentions.
This is also reasonable. The nature of the Yellow Turban Uprising itself was half-righteous and half-banditry. Many thieves and bandits rebelled under the banner of the Yellow Turbans, especially after Zhang Jiao's death.
He deliberately mobilized this group of people in one direction in order to catch them all and prevent these people from having the opportunity to go to other people.
However, Mu Yi did not expect that during this process, some of the Yellow Turban thieves had still conscience and were unwilling to break this kind of life. They secretly informed Mu Yi of the news in advance, allowing Mu Yi to be more prepared.
It is said to be preparation, but it actually means determining the direction of the attack and the source of the enemy.
"Control everyone here, and kill anyone who makes any move!" Mu Yi controlled a group of people who had not yet established contact.
He didn't have time to figure out what the people here were. Anyway, he controlled them all at this critical moment and settled the accounts slowly after the matter was over.
After sending people to strictly guard him, Mu Yi and Guan Hai met up.
"General, the third legion has been assembled, please give the order!" Guan Hai was slightly excited. Since he was promoted to Inner Qi Separation, he has not really shown his talents.
"March!" Mu Yi nodded, without any unnecessary nonsense, and led four thousand people directly out of the city.
The yellow scarf thieves outside the city didn't even have a cloud above their heads. They were squatting in the distance. They were obviously waiting for the undercover agents to open the door at night. If they attacked at this time, they would be beaten without a chance.
"Front Arrow Formation!"
After leaving the city, Mu Yi shouted loudly. The yellow scarf behind him naturally formed a sharp arrow formation, and then an earthy yellow cloud appeared above his head.
Then the aura of the entire army quickly gathered together with Mu Yi as the center, and the entire army had already gathered together before they attacked.
Guan Hai was stunned. Although he followed Mu Yi's instructions, he was practicing the formations of these yellow scarf soldiers every day, allowing them to master the three simple formations of the sharp arrow formation, the square formation, and the crescent moon formation.
However, his speed in sorting out the cloud energy was extremely slow. There was no way he could compare with Mu Yi. It would take him at least half an hour to make the formation so perfect and the cloud energy so harmonious.
But Mu Yi only took a moment, which reminded Guan Hai of the Han generals he had seen.
Although he defeated many Han Dynasty generals as commander-in-chief, he only relied on his own strength and strength to win.
If it were a real battle, how could he, a Yellow Turban monk who had become a monk halfway, be the opponent of those Han Dynasty generals?
Mu Yi's speed was even much faster than those of the Han Dynasty generals.
Mu Yi himself was a little surprised. According to the military manual, he was already an accomplished military officer and could be considered a qualified general and commander.
But Mu Yi immediately realized that he was not successful in military affairs at all, but had taken a shortcut.
The difficulty of activating the cloud energy lies largely in the recognition of the soldiers.
The formation of the formation can be done quickly, but the recognition of the soldiers and the cooperation between the soldiers cannot be done quickly. This is why it is not recommended to change generals before the battle.
Even if a powerful general takes over a new legion temporarily, the effect he can exert will definitely not be as good as the effect after running in.
But Mu Yi is different. These soldiers under him recognize him and even have a spiritual connection with him. It can be said that when he commands these people, he is inherently more suitable than others.
"It seems that compared to handling government affairs! I'm better at fighting on the battlefield!"
After thinking about it, Mu Yi laughed, then raised his long knife and pointed it in the direction of the yellow scarf thief.
"Army attack!"
Earthy yellow clouds shrouded the front arrow array, shining with a faint light.
Following Mu Yi's order, the sharp cloud directly formed an illusory bow and arrow-like shape, and then turned into a peaceful halo of light that enveloped each soldier.
The inner energy emitted by everyone in the formation coordinated the energy of heaven and earth, and then fed it back to each soldier. Without the interference of other clouds, the strength of each soldier in the army showed a small jump.
In terms of travel speed, there has been a huge jump.
"Run forward, maintain formation, and speed up the entire army!"
Mu Yi's orders were carried out perfectly, and the sharp arrows formed by the clouds were placed above the army's heads, constantly absorbing and feeding back the soldiers in the formation.
Not long after, Mu Yi and his troops saw their enemies, a group of ragged bandits who exuded an aura of violence and brutality.
Although he also wears a yellow scarf, he gives off a more ferocious impression. One look at him and he knows that this kind of murder and robbery has happened more than once or twice.
Unexpectedly, when Mu Yi and the others approached, these guys lined up in a twisted formation, held up a cloud of floating earth-yellow clouds, held tattered weapons, and charged towards them, howling and screaming.
"Guan Hai takes action!" Mu Yi roared, and the cloud energy of the entire army began to circulate in an instant, switching from blessing speed to blessing Guan Hai's body.
A nearly hundred-meter-long khaki knife-shaped inner energy was cut directly from Guan Hai's hand, and struck heavily on the clouds above Huang Jin's head. After being weakened, it fell to the ground, forcibly blasting a piece of land into a The pit was a mess of blood and flesh, and no one could climb out.
Immediately afterwards, Guan Hai slashed with the second and third swords. The large blade of light was like mincing meat, slashing towards the place where the number of Yellow Turban thieves was the largest.
After completing a series of actions, Guan Hai's face turned a little pale. If there were no enemies and no clouds, he could have slashed a few more times.
But when the enemy is disturbed by cloud energy, each time he swings the sword, he mobilizes more of the inner energy in his body.
As a parallel import, the inner energy was separated from the body, and three hundred-meter light blades were smashed down, barely able to hollow him out.
But everything is worth it, the brutal attack directly scares the enemy on the opposite side.
Guan Hai spat in disdain as he watched the Yun Qi disappear and a group of yellow scarf thieves lying on the ground shivering, frightened by his ferocious attack.
My own family knows their own affairs. Those who either have yellow scarves on their heads are from the Yellow Turban Army. These guys are at most a group of thieves who use the name of the Yellow Turban Army.
The real Yellow Turbans, even though they were weak, did not retreat even a step when facing the Han Dynasty army. They did not fall into a complete defeat until Zhang Jiao died in battle.
The group of guys in front of him were frightened by such an attack, which really made him angry for no reason.
Because Guan Hai knew that without Mu Yi, he might be like this in the future, and even all the Yellow Turbans would be like this, stuck in the quagmire of despair, unable to extricate themselves, and never realize the day of Huang Tian.