The scorching sun is in the sky, and the wind blows on the Gobi Desert.

On the vast Gobi Desert, battle flags were flying, swords and halberds were scattered, and the enemy and our army were 300,000 infantry and cavalry, and they were scattered in a row.

In the west wing, Cao Cao led the remaining 60,000 Western Regions army, and arranged from north to south, as if he was generous and fighting to the death.

To the east, 200,000 Wei troops were overwhelmed with no end at a glance.

In this battle, the pottery merchant only brought an army of 100,000.

Because after the troops left Yumen Pass, they were mostly Gobi, and they were inconvenient to transport grain, so they could not mobilize another 400,000 troops to fight. Therefore, in this battle, he only brought 100,000 troops from the Central Plains and joined the 100,000 troops at Yumen Pass, totaling 200,000 troops.

In his opinion, this little army was enough to deal with Cao Cao's 60,000 troops.

Under the banner of Emperor Wei, Tao Shang immediately stood up and stood up, and was unparalleled in power.

On the left and right, Xiang Yu, Ran Min, Yuwen Chengdu, Li Cunxiao, Bodhidharma, Han Feizi, Yang Ye and other powerful generals of the Wei Dynasty. The geese stood on both wings and were as determined as crazy as fighting.

They all know that today's battle may be the last battle in their lives.

All the heroes in the world are destroyed. As long as Cao Cao is destroyed, they can release Ma Nanshan and enjoy wealth and glory.

They are bound to win this battle.

After noon, the pottery did not hesitate too much. He took a deep breath, slowly raised the Qinglong sword in his hand, shouting: "Beat the drum, the whole army will attack, and destroy Cao Cao."

Bangbangbang-

The rumbling drums soared into the sky, piercing through the yellow sand, causing the heaven and earth to change color.

The generals rode out, and hundreds of military formations of all sizes moved, and 200,000 people began to advance towards the enemy on the opposite side in a turbulent manner, as if the sky was collapsed and the earth was broken.

The final attack begins.

To the west, facing the huge offensive of the Wei army, all the 60,000 Qin troops were sweating, their nerves were extremely tense, and their breathing was extremely rapid.

Everyone looked at Cao Cao, thinking in panic, what kind of confidence their king Cao Cao had in his heart to fight to the death with the Wei army.

Cao Cao's heart also reached his throat, but he looked at the man in white beside him and asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. Zhuangzi, the life and death of my Daqin, the luck of the world depends on you."

Zhuangzi did not answer, silently drove his horse forward a few steps, pulled his horse in front of the two armies, took a deep breath, and suddenly supported his hands into the sky.

Suddenly, the endless torrent of thought in his mind rose into the air like a backflowing waterfall, rushing towards the sky and towards the sun above his head.

In the blink of an eye, the sun was blocked, the light was covered, and it turned into a silver glow that looked like the moon.

In a flash, day turns into night!

On the Gobi Desert, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from both armies were shocked and their souls were about to break apart when they looked at this horrifying scene.

They forgot the attack and the war, and they all raised their heads and looked at the sun that was covered by the torrent of thought and turned into the moon.

"Can you say..." Tao Shang looked at the silver disc and felt a deep ominous premonition in his heart.

In front of the enemy formation, Zhuangzi raised his head and silently stared at the silver plate in the sky. The pair of black eyes surrounded his pupils. In a blink of an eye, a dark red thread appeared, which was spinning rapidly in his eyes like a vortex.

The next second, the round thread in his eyes was magically reflected on the silver plate in the sky.

A huge thread pattern appeared on the silver plate!

"Dream Butterfly Formation!"

Accompanied by a solemn and ruthless cry, the huge threads on the silver plate suddenly rotated rapidly.

Almost at the same time, the 200,000 Wei soldiers also reflected the threaded case, and it also rotated rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of Wei soldiers quickly became drowsy, and they all fell to the ground like they were filled with ecstasy soup, falling down to the ground in pieces, falling down into a coma.

The magic power of the Dream Butterfly Formation is extremely powerful. Even a peak martial saint like Xiang Yu could not withstand it and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, it turned out to be Zhuangzi, terrible... terrible..."

The Tao merchant's face changed. Before he could even be shocked, he felt his mind dizzy and his eyes turned black, and he fell from the red rabbit horse.

In a moment, all 200,000 Wei troops were trapped in the dream of the Dream Butterfly Formation.

Not only the Wei army, but the magic circle has a very strong force. Even the 60,000 Qin troops on the opposite side were affected, and they all fell into a coma.

Cao Cao is the only one.

When Zhuangzi was casting spells, he bypassed Cao Cao and made him the only sober person on the Gobi Desert except Zhuangzi himself.

Cao Cao sat stiffly on the horse, staring at the hundreds of thousands of troops of the two armies fell asleep and fell into a dream, watching this incredible scene happening in front of him.

When everyone fell down, Cao Cao rubbed his eyes hard and took a long time to recover. He was sure that his eyes were not broken, and that what he saw was actually happening, not hallucinations.

"Zhuang...Mr. Zhuangzi!" Cao Cao's voice was hoarse and trembled, and he looked at Zhuangzi with surprise.

Zhuangzi continued to preside over the magic circle and said coldly: "The Dream Butterfly Array has been launched, and the pottery merchant has already fallen asleep. Cao Cao, what you want now is up to you."

Cao Cao then woke up, and his surprised eyes were suddenly filled with endless flames of excitement.

Without a trace of hesitation, he rode his horse and whipped out, passed through the sleeping soldiers of the Ji army, passed through the sleeping soldiers of the Wei army, and headed straight for the inverted "Wei" imperial flag.

After a moment, he held the war horse, and his eyes ignited an unprecedented bloody murderous intent.

He saw the pottery who was sleeping in the ground.

At that moment, deep in my heart, the endless humiliation memories and the endless flames of anger all burst out like volcanoes.

He remembered how the Tao merchant drove him away from the Central Plains and destroyed his great ambition to use the emperor to command the princes and unify the world.

He remembered how Cao Cao drove him away from Guanzhong and to a barren land like the Western Regions, and experienced the pain of wind and sand.

He remembered how many relatives and many beloved generals he died at the hands of the pottery merchant.

He even remembered how his wife Bian fell into the hands of the pottery merchant and how she was wanted by the pottery merchant.

...

He has never forgotten all the failures and the humiliation he has written them all in the account for Tao merchants, hoping that one day he would be able to ask Tao merchants for their own return.

But he never expected that this day would appear miraculously today, at the moment when the pottery merchant was the most powerful, and he almost gave up hope.

The moment of revenge is right in front of him, and at this moment, he has been waiting for too long.

"Claypot, pottery, even though you have been rampant for more than ten years, have you ever thought that what you have tried your best to take will be ruined today, hahaha--"

Amid the crazy laughter, Cao Cao jumped off his horse, held a long sword in his hand, and stood tall in front of Tao Shang.

The sword was raised, and the anger of revenge was ignited in his eyes, all the humiliation and all the belief in revenge were poured into the sword in his hand.

With bloodshot in his eyes reaching the extreme, Cao Cao took a deep breath and shouted: "Shang Tao, you are no match for me, Cao Cao, after all, I, Cao Cao, are the Lord of Destiny, go and die!"

With the roar, Cao Cao stabbed the long sword in his hand angrily.

puff!

Blood splattered, and the angry sword pierced the heart of the pottery mercilessly.
Chapter completed!