Chapter 377 Meng Zhang's Plot
Zhuque was slightly stunned. She turned to look at Su Ye, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

"Why?"

Suzaku asked softly, his voice full of confusion and curiosity.

"Ling Guang, do you know that in addition to Meng Zhang and Bull Demon King, there is another force within the Yellow Turban Army that cannot be underestimated?"

Su Ye smiled slightly, took a deep breath, and slowly explained the reason.

Zhuque nodded, as one of the few people in the Cangzhou army who knew Meng Zhang's identity.

She had naturally heard about the existence of the Taiping Sect's masterminds and the fact that they controlled a portion of the Yellow Turbans' elite army.

"In order to check and balance Meng Zhang, these dark forces specially invited out a person with considerable strength and background." Su Ye continued.

"The appearance of this person has hindered Meng Zhang's plan to control the army. And we want to give this person a surprise attack."

When Suzaku heard this, a gleam of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Understanding Su Ye's intention, he had been waiting for the best opportunity to make Suzaku's arrow unleash its maximum power.

"Meng Zhang has discussed with me secretly. We need to work together from inside and outside to deal a fatal blow to this shield sent by those rats."

There was a hint of ill intention in Su Ye's voice, "Your arrow will be our surprise for him."

Long before entering Luzhou, Su Ye had secretly contacted Meng Zhang in the opposing Yellow Turban Army.

It is known that at this time, the Yellow Turban Army consisted of nearly 200,000 elite Yellow Turban troops commanded by Meng Zhang and his divine general Niu Mowang.

Another part of the elite Yellow Turban army was also under the control of the masterminds behind the Taiping Sect.

After the Bull Demon King under Meng Zhang came to prominence, the masterminds behind the scenes worried that they could not suppress Meng Zhang, so they pieced together a powerful figure.

Although his strength is still inferior to that of the Bull Demon King, the gap is not that big.

Therefore, with the existence of this person, his influence is enough to unite the elite troops controlled by the black hand, becoming an insurmountable obstacle for Meng Zhang to control the entire army.

The plan to let Meng Zhang take control of the entire Yellow Turban army of hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers was thwarted.

At this time, Meng Zhang discussed with Su Ye and wanted the two to work together from inside and outside.

Give this person with background a surprise and kill him completely!

Or at worst, we must inflict a heavy blow to create opportunities for Meng Zhang.

And Suzaku is the surprise that Su Ye prepared for this person with such background!

At this time, Meng Zhang was in the Yellow Turban Army, also closely following the developments on the battlefield.

At this time, on the battlefield, smoke rose up and shouts of killing shook the sky.

A group of generals from the Yellow Turban camp fought with Sun Wukong and surrounded him in the middle. The powerful energy was running rampant and every clash of weapons produced dazzling sparks.

On the other side of the battlefield, Zhang Yi, who had just become a god of war, faced Sun Liu'er, who was gradually showing his true fighting power.

At this time, Sun Liu'er's light green energy was circling around him like a green dragon, making each of his attacks more powerful.

Zhang Yi could originally fight off a few moves with Sun Liu'er, but as the fight progressed, he became more and more confused.

"what!"

Zhang Yi roared, trying his best to block Sun Liu'er's powerful stick, and at the same time swung his sword with all his strength.

He only felt his arms going numb, the blood surging in his chest, and a trace of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

He knew in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, he would not be able to hold out for too long.

Sun Liu'er sneered, his body moved as swiftly as the wind, easily avoiding Zhang Yi's attack, and at the same time, he swept the stick towards Zhang Yi's waist with his backhand.

"clang!"

The sound of metal colliding echoed over the battlefield. Zhang Yi returned to defense in time and blocked the fatal blow with his sword.

But Sun Liu'er's power was too strong. He smashed Zhang Yi with his sword, causing Zhang Yi's arm to become numb.

At this time, Zhang Yi looked around and found that he had only a few teammates left and was about to be killed by Sun Wukong alone.

Sun Wukong next to him was like a fish in water, with golden energy all over his body illuminating the entire battlefield.

If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha!
Although there are some god-general-level teammates among them, they are few and far between. Facing the top god-general-level Sun Wukong, they will still die even if they have top god-generals.

Therefore, seeing that things were hopeless, Zhang Yi had already considered giving up.

"what!"

Zhang Yi was hit hard by Sun Liu'er's loyal soldiers and spurted out a mouthful of blood. This made Zhang Yi more convinced that he was no match for him and that he would lose his life if he continued to fight.

This general is so damn weird.

No matter how you improve your qi, whether using qi or secret techniques.

The opponent is always a little stronger than you, but not much.

But Zhang Yi just couldn't figure out the opponent's limit!

This is very embarrassing!

"withdraw!"

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, endured a heavy blow from Sun Liu'er, then used the recoil force to grit his teeth, endure the pain, turned around and ran.

As he retreated, he shouted, "Retreat! Get back to the formation!"

The few remaining Yellow Turban generals under Sun Wukong also reacted and began to fight and retreat, rushing towards the front of the Yellow Turban army.

Zhang Yi ran in the front, not daring to stop for even a second, for fear of being caught up by Sun Liu'er behind him.

Behind him was Sun Liu'er who was chasing him relentlessly and the corpses of his comrades all over the ground.

Zhang Yi ran wildly on the battlefield, his silver armor flashing a cold light in the sun.

His heart was filled with anxiety and despair, but the instinct for survival drove him to keep speeding up.

Sun Liu'er followed closely behind like a ghost, and every time he swung his stick, a gust of wind was created.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy!"

Seeing this, Sun Liu'er sneered.

He moved and turned into a green shadow, chasing after him relentlessly.

The iron-clad soldier in his hand was like a flash of blue lightning, cutting through the sky and heading straight for Zhang Yi's back.

Zhang Yi felt the fierce murderous aura behind him and was startled.

He turned suddenly and swung his sword with all his strength, trying to block the fatal blow.

"Qiang!"

When the two arms collided, there was a sound of metal clashing.

Zhang Yi felt a numbness in his palm and the sword almost slipped out of his hand.

But he also used this force again to turn around, lie on the horse's back and rush forward.

"Where to escape!"

Sun Liu'er shouted loudly and accelerated suddenly, and was about to catch up with Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's heart tightened. He knew he couldn't stop, otherwise he would die without a burial place.

"Come get me!"

He rushed forward with all his might, shouting loudly to the troops from his headquarters who had been brought over to support him.

In the distance, Zhang Yi's main army saw this scene, quickly gathered together, and rushed towards Zhang Yi.

The sounds of military drums and trumpets resounded through the sky, giving Zhang Yi a chance to catch his breath.

Seeing this, Sun Liu'er couldn't help but frown.

Although he was brave and invincible, it was obviously not wise to fight alone against a well-trained army.

He stopped and looked coldly at Zhang Yi and his army in the distance.

"I'll let you go today."

Sun Liu'er snorted coldly, turned and left.

The figure quickly disappeared from Zhang Yi's sight, leaving only dust and blood on the ground.

At this time, Zhang Yi finally escaped back to his own army.

He panted heavily and looked back in the direction where Sun Liu'er left with lingering fear.

(End of this chapter)