Call of the Other World: Rebuilding the Glory of Zhenbei

Chapter 38: The Fury of the Double Pupils, the Bandits Go to War
The battlefield was filled with murderous aura, broken limbs and bodies, and blood flowed like a river.

Rumble!
Hundreds of horses' hooves were tumbling wildly, splashing up countless clouds of dust.

The various bandits and robbers who had gathered in the Yellow Turban Army were already showing signs of chaos, and with the ferocious rampage of Tan Tai Fang and his entourage, their morale plummeted and their courage was completely lost.

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"

"It's chaos."

The army of refugees who were originally attacking the city at the front line began to counterattack due to this situation, and as more and more people counterattacked, more refugees wanted to escape from this Shura field.

The battlefield was filled with desperate cries, calls for help, and the miserable and desperate roars of the dying.

Countless Yellow Turban bandits panicked and fled in haste.

At this moment, on the siege platform, Qin Hao swayed and almost fell to the ground.

Qin Hao's eyes were red, and he looked crazy: "Why, why! Give me another half a quarter of an hour! Just half a quarter of an hour!"

"I can break through Tianlang Pass!"

"Only half a quarter of an hour left!!"

"I will not accept this!!!"

"I will definitely kill these people!!!"

Looking at the Yellow Turban army fleeing in all directions in chaos.

Qin Hao was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped up and killed several people with their halberds.

Qin Hao roared while pressing against the guardrail. He was not afraid of the enemy coming to kill him, but he did not like the feeling of being out of control. Looking at the leading rider, wielding the iron spear to kill the soldiers blocking the road, he gritted his teeth, then waved to the surrounding generals, pointing to Tan Tai Fang: "Let Zhang Hua, Xiao Qimao, and Miao Mingyue lead the troops to stop them. After breaking through Tianlang Pass, half of the credit will go to him!"

Looking at the chaotic battlefield in front of him, Qin Hao's face had turned red and his eyes were filled with fierceness. No one could accept such a result after such a sudden change.

"What?! My Yellow Turban army suffered heavy losses!" When Zhang Hua heard the report from the scout, his eyes widened in anger and he looked like an enraged lion.

"Mingyue, Qimao, you two will temporarily lead the troops to attack the city on my behalf. I will go and take off the head of that bastard!"

Looking at the heavy cavalry sweeping in from a distance and the strong man leading them.

Zhang Hua rode on the hissing wind beast without hesitation, waving his divine ghost Fang Tian Ji, and went upstream to meet Tan Tai Fang!
For Zhang Hua, as long as he could kill Tan Tai Fang, then the next cavalry would naturally not be a threat. However, what he didn't know was that there was another person eyeing his head.

Zhang Hua was seen holding a Fang Tian Huaji with an indifferent look in his eyes, which seemed to contain a world of killing. Just one glance at him was enough to make people feel endless chill.

He wore a fishtail iron crown with curling clouds on his head, a dragon scale and frost-inlaid armor on his body, a rose-red brocade robe on the outside, an eight-treasure golden belt around his waist, green eagle-beak and blue-lined boots on his feet, and he rode a hissing wind beast under his crotch, and in his hand he held a Fang Tian Huaji with a frightening cold glow, which was dragged diagonally under the horse.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji had an extremely ferocious shape. The shaft of the halberd was pitch black, and there was a figure of a ferocious Tyrannosaurus carved on it.

Although the crescent blade was silver-white in color, the edge of the blade was scarlet, as if it was stained with blood.

The entire Fang Tian Hua Ji exuded an extremely fierce aura and seemed extremely terrifying. It even felt to everyone like it was not a weapon but a ferocious beast!
The magical Fang Tian Ji danced in his hand, as if it could mobilize the power of heaven and earth, making people afraid.

Even from a hundred steps away, one could feel his pair of dark and deep icy eyes, emitting a chilling and murderous aura like the Nine Nether Hell.

There was an air of arrogance that looked down on the world lingering all over his body, as if he was a demon general who had just walked out of a Shura field.

Just the cold and arrogant aura alone made people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar, and they dared not look directly at him. "I am Zhang Hua of the Yellow Turbans, you rat, come and die!"

The Divine Ghost Fang Tian Ji in Zhang Hua's hand whistled up, and with an arrogant attitude, he slashed through the air and let out a loud shout of extreme disdain.

The loud roar, like a muffled thunder, actually changed the color of the sky and earth, and the murderous chill frightened people's hearts.

"Who is this traitor? You dare to bark in front of this general. Your grandfather Tan Tai is here!"

Tan Tai Fang suddenly let out a cold shout, shattering the oppressive feeling that was coming towards him. He squeezed his legs hard in the stirrups, and rode his horse, holding his spear in his hand, rushing towards Zhang Hua.

Looking further ahead, there is another tiger general. He is wearing a blue and gold tiger helmet, a golden armor with a lion head, a golden cloak on his back, his eyes are as bright as stars, and he holds a strangely shaped iron spear in his hand. He rides an elephant dragon horse. He is truly a god who has descended to the earth, and he is awe-inspiring without even being angry.

He was like an iron tower, emitting endless oppression. A scar on his face ran diagonally from the corner of his eye, making him look even more ferocious.

Just looking at it from a distance gives people a chilling illusion.

This person is none other than the invincible general with the divine spear, Tan Tai Fang!
"Come on! Today I will use your head as a stepping stone for me, Zhang Hua, to become famous all over the world!"

Seeing Tan Tai Fang charging towards him, Zhang Hua's expression was as calm as ice, but a fierce sneer of fighting spirit slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. The hissing wind beast under his mount let out a long roar towards the sky and charged towards Tan Tai Fang.

"Ding Dong, Zhang Hua's "Martial God" skill is activated."

Martial God - a unique skill of a god-level general. After activation, the force is temporarily increased by 4. It can cause an additional 1 point of force suppression for the owner of the Martial King skill, an additional 2 points of force suppression for the owner of the General skill, an additional 3 points of force suppression for the owner of the Wubing skill, and an additional 4 points of force suppression for the owner of the Wu Boundary skill. It can be advanced from the Martial King skill.

"Ding Dong, Zhang Hua's "Martial God" skill is activated, force +4, basic force 109, Divine Ghost Fang Tian Ji +1, Hissing Wind Beast +1, current force rises to 115."

Zhang Hua, Force: 109, Command: 93, Intelligence: 81, Politics: 69, Charisma: 81
The divine and ghostly Fang Tian Ji stirred up the wind and clouds, and Zhang Hua's body burst into blood and anger, like an evil ghost who wanted to devour the world. His violent aura made people dare not approach him.

One hundred steps
Fifty steps

Twenty steps

ten steps
Finally, between the vast heaven and earth, the two riders came towards each other with a roar.

"throat!"

A loud roar was like thunder, and sparks of fire shot out like the sun scorching the eyes.

The halberd was like a demon dragon, the spear was like a flood dragon, and when they intertwined together, they made a thunderous sound that shattered the void. The airflow swept away the sand under the horse's hooves in an instant.

The two horses passed each other, sparks flew, and only the afterimages were left frozen in everyone's eyes.

Tan Tai Fang and Zhang Hua reined in their horses and turned around at the same time.

There was a strange look in Tan Tai Fang's eyes, and the King Yu's Spear in his hand actually trembled slightly. His arms felt numb, as if a strong airflow was flowing into his arms along the weapon, constantly stirring his blood.

A trace of shock flashed across Zhang Hua's proud face. The blood in his chest shook, his body trembled, his ten fingers loosened, and the Divine Demon Fang Tian Ji in his hand actually shook a little.

This means that in the first move, the two were evenly matched in terms of strength and speed!
This is a fact that Tan Tai Fang and Zhang Hua absolutely cannot tolerate.

"Evil villain, take my move!"

"Ding Dong, Zhang Hua"

(End of this chapter)