A yellow turban thief finally couldn't bear it anymore, pried out a piece of silver, and bit it with his teeth

"Click!"

"The real thing! So much silver, make a fortune! It's all my drops. "Rushing into his arms, into his pockets, bulging, heavy silver, many falls.

"There's mutton to eat!" One sheep carries it on its shoulders, while two sheep can only mop the floor, and more than three sheep must be stacked and tied firmly.

Swords, guns, and weapons have become trailers and flat poles, and a thousand hands have been freed up, and more sheep have been dragged back.

Until the shoulders could not be carried, the hands dragged and did not stop, and everyone gasped for breath and snorted heavily. The body was soaked with hot sweat, and the dirty face had long been unable to see the human form, turning into a gray sheep.

In front of mutton and silver, the yellow turban thieves couldn't hold back their greed, abandoned their weapons, and revealed their true colors.

Seeing that there was no trace of the enemy in all directions, Wen Chou was ignored by Hua Hua again! He Man's forehead was full of black lines, and the doubts in his heart were even stronger.

What he said about the mountains of grain in it and the houses filled with gold and silver is a word to inspire everyone's fighting spirit and deceive people's hearts.

Instinctively, he instinctively sniffed out an ominous smell.

There can't be only one person in Caojia Town, so so much mutton and silver can't be an illusion?

He Man didn't want to mention how awkward it was. It's just that awkwardness is awkwardness. "No one is allowed to take it! Take down Yan Liang first to avenge my second brother. ”

He Man's voice was loud, but unfortunately there was no response.

"Hmph!" the Yellow Turban thieves snorted disdainfully, indifferent to He Man's words.

There was a yellow turban thief who seemed to be impatient, and he let go, and suddenly raised his head: "There is no one here, why don't you take it, who is still a thief if there is enough silver and mutton to live!"

The ugliness of the text has been ignored by the gorgeous!

Unexpectedly, the Yellow Turban brothers didn't give him face, and they pushed back with a word. In addition to the consternation, there was also a bit of embarrassment.

But this time it was different from the usual, and for the first time, He Man felt powerless, and even a certain strong uneasiness.

Suddenly, He Man suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, and before the battle began, he had already been defeated!

It is not stupid to be the leader of the Yellow Turban thief, the general trend has gone, and the defeat is irretrievable. He Man's heart, that anger, that shame.

At present, he is also doing his best and obeying the destiny of God.

"The world's martial arts, only the rich are not broken! and the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. This can be regarded as the same goal. Isn't a yellow turban thief who discards his weapons still a yellow turban thief? Isn't it just a plate of loose sand that can be slaughtered by others. Yan Songjie's feather fan shook gently, leisurely.

"The soldiers trained by the third brother are all elite soldiers who are forbidden by order. ”

"Using mutton and silver as bait, the thief of the Yellow Turban without a fight! Cao Cao brushed the corners of his mouth with a hint of admiration, praising Yan Songjie's clever strategy.

Holding a special steel halberd built overnight with two handles, about one meter five long, the halberd rod is heavy iron, the halberd tip is silver, and the edge of the blade is like a half moon, showing domineering.

The sadness on Dian Wei's face continued unabated: "What a stupid! Such a yellow turban thief can't escape! It's sad and lamentable." ”

"The cohesion of the Yellow Turban Thief is to eat a mouthful of food! To achieve the goal, this cohesion also disappears, and the Yellow Turban Thief suddenly has no combat effectiveness. Yan Songjie analyzed the reason.

"This is a matter of course, from the yellow turban thief is not to eat, there is a better place to go why not run, for the thief is a dead end. "Cao Cao understands the facts, and the truth is so cruel.

"In fact, the Yellow Turban thieves are all people with uneven faces and hearts, each with their own selfishness, and they are destined not to succeed. Yan Songjie knew very well in his heart that it would be difficult for these yellow turban thieves to become a big deal.

The tormented Chinese ugly was saddened: "Hey, hey, hey! Surrender will not die, and those who resist will die." Wen Chou was furious, he was a big living person and didn't have a yellow turban thief to take care of.

After finishing the ultimatum, he unceremoniously got off the killer.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the fan-shaped knife qi burst through the air, as fast as lightning, and the crazy flow of huge force roared through, and a miserable scream was heard.

In the splattering of blood, a yellow turban thief was cut off by the waist, and the upper half of his body flew into the air, and the bloody body fell heavily to the ground.

The lively atmosphere of robbing mutton and silver was silent in an instant.

"Someone killed our Yellow Turban Brothers!" was gorgeously ignored and ugly, and finally brushed out his sense of existence and successfully attracted the attention of the Yellow Turban Thieves.

"It's not just one person, kill him immediately, it's an eyesore. Eradicate this hidden danger, and then concentrate on transporting the mutton and silver with all your might. "The Yellow Turban thieves are waiting for Wen Chou in all directions.

Wen Chou's mouth is straight and he can't support it.

The two hundred and eighty-eight catties of Mo knives danced like the wind, and the iron hooves passed everywhere, and the Mo knives held the blood mist and tore through the flesh and blood of the yellow turban thieves, leaving stumps and broken blades all over the place.

The god-like wanton harvesting of human heads, the screams among the Yellow Turban thieves continued, and the Yellow Turban Thieves, who were originally high-spirited, fell into infinite surprise in an instant.

He Man's face turned hideous: "This person's martial arts are unexpectedly strong, and the person who has passed a round without his subordinates must be Yan Liang." ”

couldn't help but fill his chest with anger, his eyes were about to explode, and his teeth were even more clattering, almost shattering: "He Man doesn't kill the nameless under the knife, are you called Yan Liang, my second brother was killed by you in Xujia Village?"

"Grandpa's name is Wen Chou!Yan Liang is your second uncle!" Wen Chou's pupils shrank slightly, the black lines on his forehead rose straight up, and his face was red and white for a while. finally brushed out a sense of existence, but was mistaken for the second brother Yan Liang, and he was angry and annoyed in his heart.

"It's not Yan Liang!" He Man looked disappointed, and cold sweat oozed out. Wen Chou, although his reputation is not obvious, his strength should not be underestimated, and this Yan Liang estimates that his martial arts are not bad.

"It's a blind man, if you want to see my second brother, you have to beat me first. Wen Chou's tone was serious, but there was a bit of weirdness in his eyebrows, and there was contempt surging in his eyes.

Playing like this, He Man felt humiliated like never before, and He Man, who was embarrassed and indignant, was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and his face was bruised.

He Man held a hard bow, the bow was like a crescent moon, and the arrow was like a meteor. It's a pity that it's just a good martial art, but it doesn't have the skill of piercing Yang in a hundred steps.

"Bang dang!"

With a bang, an arrow was shot on Wen Chou's huge body.

He Man was already stunned, and his armor was invulnerable. The fighting spirit fell to the bottom in a blink of an eye.

"The Lord is now stupid and sent to us right now, isn't it a perfect opportunity to strangle them. "For Dian Wei, it is what he can't ask for. Why not take the opportunity to exterminate this group of yellow turban thieves and establish the prestige of the Tiger Guard.

"Okay! Dian Wei will lead the Tiger Guards to cut off the Yellow Turban Thief's retreat. Cao Cao's eyes burst with a thick murderous aura.

Dian Wei's expression was overjoyed, and his fighting spirit was high, and he said loudly: "Nuo Wei, you will definitely not live up to the trust of your lord!"