The Wind Rises Chapter 67 Divide the troops

Glancing at Bo Cai, who was still twitching on the ground, Wang Li held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, pinched the tip of the sword with his left hand and used a little force, the Zhongxing sword was like a crescent moon bent bow across his chest, and he spat out word by word: "It's your turn!" ”

After speaking, the sword came out.

With a bang, the Zhongxing sword returned to a straight line, and the blood stain on the sword body exploded with a bang, forming a blood mist in front of the chest.

A little bright silver broke through the mist, not the moon or the bow, like an arrow and like electricity.

Huang Shao was startled, and hurriedly put the knife on his chest, but saw that the silver sword had arrived, like a silver snake wrapped around the big knife, the silver snake spit out a cold light and meandered down the handle, and before he could change his moves, he felt a sharp pain in his fingertips, and the five fingers of his right hand were broken together, and the handle of the knife was no longer in control.

Wang Li didn't give him a chance to regain control of the big knife at all, the long sword touched the ground, and his body flicked around, and a big foot had already passed the hilt and flew through the air, kicking him heavily in the chest.

The throat was slightly sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a silver bright spot became faster and bigger in front of Huang Shao's eyes, and even the silver edge could be seen clearly, and the little sword marks under the edge could be seen clearly.

"Poof!"

A crisp sound penetrated to the bone, and the edge suddenly disappeared.

Huang Shao's hands trembled like chaff, and he tried hard to hold the big knife and lean on it, a silver sword was inserted in his chest, and Wang Li's faint voice came from his ears, "Since this Sima said that it was your turn, I won't let you wait for a long time!" ”

The strength of the whole body seemed to be drained in an instant, and the big knife in his hand was as heavy as Lying Niu Mountain, and his hands could no longer hold it, and he fell to the ground with a clatter, and the blood mist bloomed in front of him like a flower blooming on the other side.

Huang Shao held his waist, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he trembled and stretched out his hand to reach out to the flowers in front of him, wanting to grab something.

It's just a pity that although the flowers on the other side are beautiful, there are no flowers on the other side, and there are no equal homes for the Heavenly Kingdom as the sect leader said, the other side is just a blood mist, and the other side of the blood mist only has an indifferent and cold face.

Huang Shao's eyes gradually condensed, he fell down to the sky, and a bunch of ridicule was engraved on his face, this damn thief God, he couldn't let me see this world of Datong and the beautiful flowers on the other side until he died!

A bird cannot fly without wings, and a snake cannot fly without a head.

Bocai and Huang Shao died, and the reinforcement Liu Pi surrendered to capture, and under the bloody massacre of the Han army, where could the last 30,000 or so people of the Yellow Turban on the East Road still have the idea of resisting.

Except for a very small number of moth thieves who had a deep hatred for Han Ting, who were still resisting, the rest of the people had already put down their swords and guns, after all, the corpses of Bo Cai, Huang Shao and thousands of companions were lying in front of their eyes.

Wang Li glanced lightly at the moth thieves who were crawling on the ground around him and ignored them, and walked straight towards Huangfu Song, who was half-kneeling on the ground, his helmet had already been put aside, his gray hair was fluttering in the wind, his tiger eyes were lowered, and his face was lonely.

Ling'er lay quietly on a simple stretcher, the wounds on her body had been simply bandaged, the bleeding had long stopped, but the person was still unconscious.

"Dashuai!"

Wang Li knelt on one knee, clenched his fists with both hands over the top, and his voice was gloomy: "Qu Shoubo Cai and Huang Shao have already been awarded, please decide!" ”

"Those who surrender will not die, and those who resist will be killed!"

Huangfu Song nodded, suddenly stood up and opened his eyes, the sadness on his face was swept away, and the loneliness was also hidden deep in his eyes, replaced by a resolute and decisive face.

"Dashuai!"

Seeing that Huang Fu Song's figure seemed to stumble, Wang Li hurriedly stepped over, Huang Fu Song knocked off Wang Li's outstretched hand, waved his hand and said: "There is an urgent report from Fu Xie and Ji Hong, the two of them have captured the moth thief defender Gong Du and captured Yang Zhai, I think we should also enter the city."

Pass on my general's order, Gongwei and Meng De's commanders' headquarters and horses will follow their commanders into the city, and the rest of the infantry, Changshui and Sanhe generals will temporarily return to Deyu to control and clean up the battlefield! ”

"No!"

With a mere shot, the battalion army Sima dared to control the infantry, Changshui and Sanhe lieutenants, which was typical of the following system, but the army did not have any objections.

Not to mention the lone army under Yangzhai City to rescue Zhu Jun's army, not to mention the Yellow Turban Camp to go deep into the dangerous situation and break the well, not to mention the ambition of the Yellow Turban on the East Road under the fire of Changshe City, just to say that the Yangzhai City outside the city with less than 2,000 people resisted the Yellow Turban 30,000 troops, and assassinated Bo Cai and Huang Shao under the horse, resulting in the collapse of the famous East Road Yellow Turban, which can be described as an outstanding achievement.

The army has always been a place where only fists are spoken, and everyone has nothing but admiration, but what objections do they have?

The generals hugged their fists to receive the order, but they saw that one of the people in the team looked at Wang Li, his eyes were full of approval and closeness, the man had thin eyes and long hair, and his eyes were bright and looking forward to life.

Wang Li knew that this was Cao Cao and Cao Mengde, but now Ling'er's life and death were uncertain, and there were still many wounded and more than 20,000 Yellow Turban prisoners of war to deal with by himself, so he didn't have the heart to talk about it in detail, so he bowed his hand to Cao Cao and left.

But when he saw a scout rushing here, he hugged his fists and reported urgently: "Commander, General Lu Zhonglang has sent his troops to the giant deer, and he is trapped in Guangzong." Hearing that our army and the moth thieves are in a stalemate, the three generals of the special task force led more than 1,500 people to come to the rescue, and now they are close to the outside of Yangzhai City! ”

Three-member generals? Liu Guanzhang has arrived?

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After cleaning up the battlefield and placing the prisoners of war, Wang Li, Zhao Yun and others led the army to escort the prisoners of war back to Yangzhai in the early morning of the next day.

A morning glow is reflected on the towering city wall of Yang Zhai, the city wall and the city gate are still vaguely left with dark red stains of blood and a little sword mark, and the scattered banners and broken city defense equipment on the city head seem to remind people that there has just experienced a bloody battle here.

The streets were quiet, there were no noisy markets, no merchants coming and going, only groups of patrolling soldiers holding their breath from time to time flying horses past them.

Zuo Zhonglang stood the handsome flag of Huangfu Song high in the Yangzhai County Siya, and two columns of guards with knives stood majestically at the door.

Before I arrived at the gate, I heard the majestic voice of Huangfu Song coming from the door, "I have two large armies on the left and right, Li Ke Bocai, Huang Shao on the left and yellow scarves, and recovered Yang Zhai. ”

Wang Li, Zhao Yun and others hurriedly entered the office, saw Huangfu Songgao sitting in the lobby, and hurriedly stepped forward to say: "The last general will temporarily save the infantry, Changshui, and Sanhe generals, and Sima Wang Li of the shooting army will lead the generals to see the marshal!"

The final results of the ambush under the city of Yangzhai were as follows: the officers and men of our shooting battalion and the two battalions in Hedong ambushed 30,000 defeated moths and thieves with 2,000 troops, and our army killed more than 1,100 people, seriously wounded 180 people, and lightly injured more than 300 people.

The moth thieves originally counted more than 30,000 people, except for the first wave of the canal and Huang Shao, a total of more than 5,300 people were killed, 4,500 people were seriously injured, and the rest were all captured. According to the order of the commander, the cleanup of the Yangzhai battlefield and the escort of prisoners of war have been completed, and the order is hereby surrendered! ”

Huangfu Song nodded, motioning for Wang Li and the others to sit down, Wang Li took the opportunity to sit down and take the opportunity to look around the lobby, only to see Zhu Jun and Cao Cao sitting on both sides, Fu Xie and Ji Honglie sitting behind the two, and three big men standing proudly under the lobby.

The man at the head was seven feet above and below like a crown of jade, with his ears hanging down his shoulders and hands longer than his knees, and a humble smile on his face. Behind him stood a red-faced man, dressed in a parrot green robe, with eyebrows like lying silkworms, eyes like danfeng, and a height of nine feet. The last person is similar to Wang Li's height, but he is much burlier than Wang Li, with swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, and beards like steel needles.

This is Liu Guanzhang!

Without waiting for others to introduce him, Wang Li has recognized the three people in front of him, but the difference between them and the images in later TV series is not too big.

However, today's Wang Li is no longer as excited as when he first came to the Three Kingdoms to see celebrities, Zhao Zilong is his brother who does not know each other, and a generation of heroes Cao Mengde is also in front of him, although Liu Guanzhang is famous in history, Taoyuan Yuyi has become a model for future generations to marry Jinlan, but after all, it is also the future, the current Liu Guanzhang is just a white body, and even for a long time in the future, he will still be depressed.

Wang Li nodded to the three of them, and listened to Huangfu Song say: "Although the yellow turban on Jindong Road is broken, the power of the moth thieves is still huge. Bu Ji is in Dongjun, Peng Tuo is in Runan, Zhang Mancheng is in Wancheng, and the state capital is engulfed, and the counties are entrained, and there are still hundreds of thousands of people.

There are also Yellow Turban thieves Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Liang confronted Lu Zhonglang based on Guangzong, and there was a stalemate. Ben Shuai is worried that if he does not eradicate the moth thief in time, it will change later.

Xuande, you have worked tirelessly day and night to help, and Song deeply feels the kindness of Lu Zhonglang and the soldiers. However, the siege of Changshe has been lifted, and Yang Zhai has also returned to the arms of my Han. And Lu Zhonglang's soldiers are trapped in Guangzong, and the soldiers under the head of the moth thief canal are like a tide, and now the Yellow Turban on the East Road has been defeated, and many people have fled to the other place, if the two are combined, the thieves will be even larger.

Xuande, Ben Shuai intends that you can go to Guangzong on the starry night and help me Lu Zhonglang, okay? ”

"I don't dare to ask for ears if I want to!" Liu Bei and the three of them stood under the hall and arched their hands, "Bei used to be a teacher of Lu Zhonglang in the past, and now my teacher has been trapped in Guangzong for more than a month, and I am willing to go north overnight to help my teacher!" ”

"Good!"

Huangfu Song slapped the desk and suddenly got up, and shouted: "Since this is the case, everyone will listen to the order!"

Order: Liu Bei led the army north to aid Lu Zhonglang;

Order: The generals of Changshui will stay in Yangzhai;

Order: Gongwei, Mengde, Deyu, Nanrong, Zhaowei, infantry, and the generals of Sanhe will rest for the night, and tomorrow they will enter Runan with a certain south, and take Peng Tuo in one fell swoop! ”

"No!"