The Three Kingdoms: My Wife is a Great and Good Teacher

He thought of Liu Zhaoqing at this time, but Tadun was suddenly confused: "Father, do you count on him..."

"Marquis Changping is not an ordinary person." Qiu Liju paused for a moment before continuing, "Moreover, among us, he is the only one who can create miracles now."

At this moment, a group of Yellow Turban riders came towards Qiuliju from a distance.

Tadun quickly stepped aside, and when he saw the Yellow Turban Cavalry, he asked, "Did the Marquis of Changping send you here?!"

Although Tadun spoke the Wuhuan language, the Yellow Turban riders nodded when they heard the pronunciation of the word "Changping".

Because of the gust of air caused by the appearance of the Peng bird just now, Liu Zhaoqing is now at least a hundred feet away from them.

But Liu Zhaoqing must have also seen the current situation, otherwise he would not have sent cavalry to communicate with him.

Seeing this, Qiu Liju immediately asked: "Does he have any good ideas?!"

The Yellow Turban Cavalry only said: "General Tian Gong asked you to retreat as soon as possible."

"Retreat?"

Is this Liu Zhaoqing’s good idea?

"Yes." The Yellow Turban Cavalry nodded, "Because next, General Tian Gong is going to shoot down the giant beast in the sky."

After two seconds of silence, Qiuliju and Tadun were both stunned.

"what?!"

"I have delivered the message. Please, King Wuhuan, lead your troops and leave immediately. Otherwise, General Tiangong will not be responsible for any heavy casualties among you."

After the Yellow Turban riders finished speaking, they turned around and rode back, leaving Qiuliju and his disciple Tadun standing there in shock.

"Father, did I hear you correctly?" Tadun was not very familiar with Chinese, but he could understand it roughly.

What did Liu Zhaoqing say?

Want to shoot down the giant beast in the sky?

Isn’t the only giant beast in the sky the Peng bird?

In other words, facing this endless army of dead soldiers, Liu Zhaoqing did not try to kill them, but chose to shoot down the Holy Spirit.

This is undoubtedly a blasphemy against the Holy Spirit, but as Wuhuan people, they certainly don't have the mind to think about these things now.

What puzzled them even more was where Liu Zhaoqing got the capital and courage to say such things.

However, Liu Zhaoqing had no reason to deceive them at this time.

If Liu Zhaoqing wanted to drag them down with him, he didn't need to let the Yellow Turban Cavalry remind him. He could just run away with his men first.

Qiu Liju looked up, frowned, and hesitated for two seconds.

"If it were anyone else... I would think it was just empty talk."

"But if it's him... maybe he can really do it."

Tadun still didn't quite believe it: "But, but if the Holy Spirit is really shot down, then we, the Hu people..."

"Silly boy." Qiu Liju shook his head, stopped his son from speaking, then looked in the direction of Liu Zhaoqing in the distance and said:

“What we surrender to is never the Holy Spirit itself, but what the Holy Spirit can bring to me.”

Tadun still didn't quite understand what his father meant, but Qiuliju had already given the order, asking all the generals to lead their troops to evacuate to the south in an orderly and rapid manner.

At this moment, the Yellow Turban Cavalry just returned to the team in the distance.

The remaining 700-odd Yellow Turban Cavalry still maintained their high quality and did not panic and flee because of the shocked Holy Spirit and the terrifying army of death warriors.

But many of them have already developed a sense of powerlessness as they see no hope of victory.

If Liu Zhaoqing, the backbone of the front, had not retreated, the entire Yellow Turban Cavalry would probably have fallen into endless turmoil like the Wuhuan army.

"My Lord... can we really shoot that thing down?"

After the Yellow Turban Cavalry reported that they had brought the news to Qiuliju, Zhao Yun, who was beside Liu Zhaoqing, also asked him.

"Zilong is not confident in his own strength?"

This is not a matter of self-confidence. Zhao Yun can face the raging Yellow River and terrifying beasts without fear, but that does not mean that anyone can shoot down the roc with wings that can cover a thousand miles.

Liu Zhaoqing was just saying this casually, of course, and then he immediately explained calmly: "Zilong must have thought that I wanted you and Wenyuan to shoot down the Peng bird, right?"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Liao asked doubtfully.

As the two top fighters in the team, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao demonstrated top-level breakthrough capabilities in the battle just now.

Shouldn't they be the only ones who can fight against such creatures?

Liu Zhaoqing smiled and said, "Of course not. It's always you who do it. This time, leave it to me, your lord."

what?

Amid the surprised looks of Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao, Liu Zhaoqing narrowed his eyes and looked at the army of at least 15,000 "death warriors" gathered in the distance.

"Wenyuan, Zilong, you two should each lead your troops to retreat."

"Here."

At first, the two thought that Liu Zhaoqing was giving the order to retreat, but when they led the team to retreat, they found that he was riding Luo Luo but did not move and remained in the same place.

"My lord?"

Liu Zhaoqing looked at the two of them and knew that they would definitely not let him go. After thinking for a while, he said, "How about this? You two tell the soldiers to retreat, and then follow me."

"With your two abilities, you should be able to handle what happens next."

What do you mean by "what will happen later"?

Before the two of them asked, they found Liu Zhaoqing patted Luo Luo's neck and whispered something.

Luo Luo showed surprise, hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and started running with Liu Zhaoqing in his car.

And this movement was not a retreat, but instead was towards the Xianbei Guards who had regrouped as an army of death warriors.

After a brief surprise, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao turned around without a second thought and told the Yellow Turban Cavalry to provide support depending on the situation, then they rode their horses to chase Liu Zhaoqing.

In this way, Liu Zhaoqing, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao came down from the high slope and happened to run into the retreating Wuhuan army.

"Marquis Changping!"

A Wuhuan general saw Liu Zhaoqing coming towards him. He was surprised for a moment, and then he wanted to remind people that the main battlefield was ahead.

But Liu Zhaoqing obviously did not run to the wrong side. His target was the front, that is, the Xianbei guards who gathered the dead soldiers on the battlefield.

This created a strange scene on the battlefield.

The Wuhuan army was retreating rapidly with their flags, like a turbulent river. In the river, three people with different appearances and mounts were like conspicuous lone boats, going upstream against the river, very eye-catching.

Qiuliju, Tadun and others naturally also saw this scene.

"Father, isn't that the Marquis of Changping? What... does he want to do?"

Tadun asked his father, but Qiuliju certainly didn't know either.

No one understood what Liu Zhaoqing wanted to do, even the Xianbei people who gathered in the distance didn't understand.

But they understood that the situation on the battlefield was now completely under their control, and they only had to follow the footsteps and gifts of the Holy Spirit Ancestor.

The Wuhuan traitors and the Han thieves will all die under the power of the Holy Spirit Ancestor.

They will also perfectly complete the defensive tasks assigned to them by the Chanyu.

The Chanyu in the south will no longer have any worries, and will swallow up the entire Youzhou and Hebei, and then sit back and wait for the Han people to rule the world.

They even achieved the goal of conquering the Central Plains, which the once powerful Xiongnu had failed to accomplish.

Almost all of the Xianbei royal guards showed no fear or worry when they saw Liu Zhaoqing and others rushing over.

Instead, I feel that Liu Zhaoqing is flying into a flame like a moth.

After all, even among the conceited Han people there are heroes who sacrificed their lives for their country.

However, the next second, a powerful general among the Royal Guards noticed something unusual.

He saw Liu Zhaoqing reach out and take something out of his arms.

It was just an ordinary weapon so naturally it wouldn't attract any of his attention.

The main thing he noticed was that the wings of the Holy Spirit in the sky actually trembled slightly at the same moment Liu Zhaoqing took out that thing.

It was as if the Holy Spirit was afraid of something.

What exactly is this thing that can make the Holy Spirit afraid? What could it be?

The general didn't dare to think about it, nor did he dare to be sure, but the worry in his heart made him feel that he could no longer take it lightly, otherwise there would be big problems.

He immediately ordered his men around him: "You guys take advantage of the fast beasts and quickly intercept and kill the three Han people, especially the leader, who must be killed!"

Several people in the Imperial Guards didn't quite understand the situation, but they could not disobey the orders of their superiors, so they immediately drove the birds and beasts under them, broke away from the team and headed towards Liu Zhaoqing.

Seeing several enemies coming to kill them ahead, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao immediately focused all their attention.

At this time, they heard Liu Zhaoqing, who was among them, speak a word.

“That’s about the right spot.”

Then, Liu Zhaoqing looked at the object in his hand.

Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao on the side noticed that their lord had something ancient and rotten wood-like in his hand.

Is that... the River Map?

Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun had seen the River Map with their own eyes, because they were present when the River Map emerged from the belly of the six-headed dragon.

Naturally, they also knew about the turmoil that Hetu caused in Luoyang, and that it was mistakenly regarded as a good omen that "the Han Dynasty will rise", but then the news of Hetu suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It is not surprising that the River Map now appears in Liu Zhaoqing's hands, because Liu Zhaoqing was the original owner of the River Map.

But... at this time, why did Liu Zhaoqing take out the River Map?

Ignoring the elite Xianbei soldiers who came to ambush him, Liu Zhaoqing raised his head.

"Wenyuan, Zilong, have you ever touched the stars in the sky?"

At this critical moment, Liu Zhaoqing asked this question, and Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao were both surprised.

But both of them shook their heads.

They are all ordinary mortals, not gods. They have never touched the stars in the sky. At most, they have looked up at them at night.

"Then maybe there will be a chance today."

After Liu Zhaoqing finished speaking, he looked at the piece of River Map in his hand, looked at the ancient word "fire" on it, and pinched it without hesitation.

"Crack!"

The River Map shattered with a sound.

Nothing seemed to be happening.

The giant beast in the sky remained safe and sound, floating calmly in the sky, like a lifeless giant floating city.

The Wuhuan army behind them was still retreating, and there were varying degrees of panic in people's eyes.

The Xianbei guards in front were already approaching step by step, and the vanguard troops coming to intercept them were less than four feet away from them.

However, the next moment, the ground suddenly began to tremble.

Unlike when the Peng bird appeared, the earth at this moment did not break or collapse, it was just shaking.

Countless weapons and armor collided with each other, making a harsh and noisy sound.

"Heaven, the sky is turning red!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

I saw that the edge of the dark sky, which should have been covered by the wings of the roc, was actually spreading red.

The temperature in the air also rose sharply.

Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao thought about what Liu Zhaoqing had just said and suddenly realized something.

"Could it be..."

The two of them looked up at the giant beast in the sky at the same time.

next second.

"boom!!"