The order was passed down, and 80,000 Yan troops continued to rush south and headed straight to the decisive battlefield chosen by the Tao merchants for them.

At noon, in the rolling dust, 80,000 Yan army cavalry were curled up with a dusty sandstorm flying in the sky, and it came into the eyes of the Wei army soldiers like a group of roaring beasts.

Eighty thousand iron cavalry ran wildly, and their iron hooves stepped on the ground, shaking the earth to the point where the mountains shook. The sound of horse hooves swallowed all the sounds between heaven and earth.

Even after witnessing this scene, even the soldiers of the Great Wei, who had experienced many battles, couldn't help but feel a little sweat in their hearts and secretly took a breath.

After a moment, 80,000 cavalry approached and stopped their rushing steps at a distance of 700 steps in front of the Wei army formation.

The 120,000 Wei troops and the 80,000 Yan troops formed a confrontation on the front line that stretched for nearly ten miles.

"King, do you really want to fight the Yan army here? I'm just saying that our army is not sure of winning this battle, and it can even be said..."

Zhang Liang's brows froze, he wanted to say something but stopped. Although he had not finished speaking, his implication was clear:

In the decisive battle with the Yan army here, not only did they not have the confidence to win, but they were even at a disadvantage.

Tao Shang smiled faintly and said proudly: "Don't forget that the key to the victory or defeat of a war is not only to compete for one's own strength, but sometimes, it also depends on some luck."

"Luck?" Zhang Liang was confused for a moment and couldn't understand Tao Shang's secrets.

Tao Shang said heroically: "You all say that this king is the reincarnation of a saint, Tiance True Dragon. If this is true, I believe that this king will have God's protection in this battle!"

Zhang Liang suddenly realized that he realized that their king actually wanted to defeat Liu Bei in this battle and put his hope on God's protection.

"After that being said, the destiny of heaven is unpredictable and no one can understand it. The king bets all his hopes on the destiny. I feel that something is…"

Zhang Liang couldn't continue talking, but his meaning was clear. He opposed the pottery.

Unfortunately, his objection is invalid.

Once the character of the pottery is made, there will be no change in any way, and one must "go to the dark".

Besides, no one knows that the pottery still has the same weapon of victory.

"The destiny of heaven is not unpredictable, the destiny is on me!" Tao Shang shouted with determination and no doubt.

Zhang Liang was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to do. However, cold sweats were already rolling between his forehead.

Not only Zhang Liang, but also advisers such as Su Qin and Zhang Yi, but also military generals such as Meng Tian began to feel that their king was too confident and too superstitious about destiny.

Under the questioning eyes of everyone, there was no trace of fear on the Tao Shang's face, only endless confidence, as if the luck of the world was all in his hands.

With the crowd of suspicion, the Taoist merchant took a deep breath and ordered with his mind: "System Elves, I am going to use the geographical advantage now. Have you seen Liu Bei's central army flag? I want you to launch an earthquake, break the earth out of a trench, and separate Liu Bei to me to the south of the trench."

"Ding...the geographical vision begins to start, and the countdown is 10...9...8..."

To the north, seven hundred steps away.

When the system elves were counting down, a smug and cold smile appeared on Liu Bei's face under the king flag of Yan.

There was even a bit of irony in that smile.

"This pottery thief seems to be invincible over the years, which made him blinded by successive victories. Do he really think he is invincible!"

Liu Bei smiled sarcastically, laughing wildly, and in his deep eyes, murderous intent was already igniting fiercely.

At this moment, even Zhuge Liang, who had always been calm, had a little fear on his face, and his handsome face was as proud as Liu Bei.

"Liang has seen through the enemy, and the Taoist thieves cannot use any tricks. Next, it depends on the king's ability to control the cavalry. Liang sat down to watch the king's performance and how to defeat the Taoist thieves' 120,000 army with 80,000 cavalry." Zhuge Liang pointed to the Wei army formation from a distance, and his eyes and tone were already in a sure way to win.

Liu Bei laughed and said proudly: "Okay, the military advisor will stay here for a while and see that I have achieved great achievements, haha--"

Amid the crazy laughter, Liu Bei waved his horse whip and came to the battlefield in person. At the same time, he issued an edict letter, ordering Wen Chou, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao and other cavalry generals, as well as the little kings of Wuhuan, to command troops and horses to prepare for charge.

When Liu Bei's king flag appeared in the front army, the Yan army immediately rang out in the formation of the mountains and thunders. The Yan army was full of morale.

In the Wei army formation, when Tao Shang saw Liu Bei's king flag and moved from the central army to the front army, he couldn't help but smile.

Liu Bei's move was exactly what he wanted!

He could even see Liu Bei's crazy expression of laughter and mocking, and his determination to win.

"Liu Bei, please smile for a while. Maybe this is the last time you have laughed so proudly in your life..."

Seven hundred steps away, Liu Bei's laughter stopped abruptly, and his two swords pulled out and shouted proudly: "Listen, Dayan soldiers, listen, today is the time when you follow me, destroy the rebel pottery merchants, and support the Han Dynasty's country. I promise here that who can kill the pottery thief's dog head? I will reward you with a thousand gold medals and be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Houses!"

"Kill the pottery thief--"

"Kill the pottery thief--"

Under the heavy reward, the soldiers of the Yan army were all roaring like chicken blood.

The fighting spirit of the Yan army soldiers was ignited and instantly reached its peak.

Liu Bei wanted this effect, and the murderous intent on his face became even more crazy.

Immediately afterwards, he put the two swords in his hand fiercely towards the banner of "Wei" and shouted indignantly: "The Han Dynasty, the right way in the world, and the survival of the people will fight here. The soldiers of Dayan will follow me..."

Crack!

Before Liu Bei could express his word "king", a dull but harsh tearing sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and the ground under his feet shook violently.

Liu Bei's body was shocked and he instinctively lowered his head and swept around. The angry Yan soldiers also closed their mouths and looked around in surprise, wanting to know what was going on.

Crack-

Crack-

The sound of tearing became louder and louder, and the ground under his feet was vibrating more and more violently, as if countless ancient giant beasts buried underground were awakened by the shouts of the Yan army. They were angrily coming towards the ground and burst out of the ground at all times.

Liu Bei's expression changed, and a trace of ominous premonition immediately surged in his heart. A terrifying thing that happened that year suddenly surged into his mind.

"Does it mean..."

Just as Liu Bei was nervous and suspicious, suddenly, a deafening tearing sound came from behind him, as if a bolt from the blue, and as if the sky had collapsed in an instant.

"Not good, it's an earthquake!"

"Oh my god, the ground is cracking-"

"Save me, save me..."

After more than ten steps behind him, thousands of Yan cavalry screamed in horror. The ground they stepped on under their feet cracked in an unprecedented violent vibration, breaking out a deep ditch several feet wide. Nearly a hundred Yan cavalrymen did not have time to react and fell into the deep ditch rift.

"Why...how is this happening!?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Bei was completely shocked to the point of being stunned. His gray face changed color in shock. His expression was like a nightmare he had once had, which happened again, making him feel almost suffocating horror.

Liu Bei remembered the scene of the Battle of Guandu.

On that day, Tao Shang led his army to burn Wuchao. Liu Bei, under the order of Yuan Shao, led tens of thousands of elite troops to rescue Guandu.

As a result, just before Liu Bei arrived in Wuchao, the army was about to copy the Tao merchants behind the attacking camp and attempting to surround the Tao merchants from behind, but an earthquake suddenly occurred. A trench that lasted several miles long appeared on the ground, forming a natural geographical barrier for the Tao merchants and separating his Liu Bei's army.

At this moment, at this critical moment of the decisive battle, the earthquake occurred again and the ground shook out of the rift again. This made Liu Bei recall the strange and terrifying scene that day.

What worries Liu Bei finally became a fact.

The earth's vibration was intensifying. The deep groove that was several meters wide and was not deep was rapidly spreading and expanding towards the east and west wings, just like a pair of invisible giant hands falling from the sky, ruthlessly tearing open a huge mouth of the earth.

The dust soared into the sky, screaming endlessly. The 80,000 fierce cavalry of the Yan army were completely in a state of panic and chaos.

Even the more than 100,000 Wei soldiers were stunned, not knowing what was going on.

Only Tao Shang was calm and calm, and a strange sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Rumble...

The sound of tearing finally subsided at a certain moment, leaving only the screams of the Yan army echoed over the battlefield for a long time.

The dust gradually settled, and the images in front finally came into view again.

Liu Bei, who was covered in gray, instantly solidified and turned into a horse. His face covered in gray also freezes the shocking and terrifying moment.

His expression seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in this world.

In the north direction, a deep ditch of more than twenty miles was shrunk, dividing 80,000 Yan army cavalry into two, of which 70,000 Yan army were separated from the north of the deep ditch, while the 10,000 Yan army where Liu Bei was located was separated from his main army.

In addition, there were nearly 4,000 Yan troops, who fell directly into the deep ditch, not knowing life and death.

On both sides of the trench, all the Yan soldiers were shocked, screaming, crying, and neighing into chaos.

Zhuge Liang was shocked and changed color. The feather fan in his hand was also shocked and fell in front of him. He looked in shock. The deep ditch falling from the sky was so shocked that he didn't know why.

The other generals of the Yan army, including Zhang Liao, Zhang Fei, and others, were speechless and shocked.

"It's like this again, why is it like this again, why..."

On the other side of the trench, Liu Bei murmured in shock, his voice trembling, and his whole body was already in panic. Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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