After defeating Hua Xiong, they should have advanced all the way and taken the Sishui Pass. Unexpectedly, during the massive charge, Hua Xiong's corpse, which was left unattended in the middle of the two armies, suddenly changed.
Logically, the general died in battle, and his own soldiers should have come to collect the body. However, the defeat was complete, and Hua Xiong's troops had no intention of fighting anymore. The phenomenon of breaking up and fleeing had begun. In addition, no one was willing to touch Hua Xiong's body, let alone Hua Xiong's body. I dare to imagine the consequences of escaping with this odor-making machine, what if my body starts to fester again... So this huge body that was full of confidence and pride just a moment ago is now lying alone in a field of weeds. .
Just as the morale of the coalition forces was high and the drums of the charge sounded, Sayazi rushed forward. Unexpectedly, the stench of Mason Zhang's fart that Ethan Guan had sent into Hua Xiong's body dispersed and mixed with Hua Xiong's own. The smell caused an unknown chemical reaction, and the level of nausea increased greatly. Although the strong wind blew and completely dispersed on the battlefield and was not concentrated, ordinary soldiers were still unable to resist it. It doesn't matter which side is retreating. Firstly, the wind direction is in their favor, and secondly, they are running away. It is normal to throw away their helmets and take off their armor. If there is a smell behind their B*tts, they will run faster. However, the coalition sergeant was so stung that his head was dizzy and his eyes were dazed. He only felt that it was difficult to hold the weapons in his hands, and the smell became heavier the further he moved forward. In the vast poisonous gas blockade area, not many people dared to do so. Rush over.
Yuan Shao originally thought that since Hua Xiong was dead, Sishui Xiongguan was already within his grasp, but unexpectedly he was stopped by the stench. He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed that Hua Xiong was really a centipede insect, dead but not stiff. But he never thought that it was Mason Zhang who was causing trouble.
The think tank under his command had a close discussion in front of the formation, and the group of close friends of the leader of the small circle also held a discussion, but there was no concluding speech for a long time.
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