These three Yellow Turban soldiers fled from Changshe to Xu County in a panic, and now more than ten days have passed since the Battle of Changshe, and these Yellow Turban soldiers will either be cleared by officers and soldiers in the future, or occupy the mountains and forests to act as bandits.

But this is all for the future, and the most important thing in front of these Yellow Turban rebels is to find a way to fill their stomachs. It is normal for each other to fight for food and grass.

"That slender man is Pei Yuanshao, and his strength is not weak! I remember that in the original history, Pei Yuanshao seemed to have met Zhao Yun, and he wanted to snatch Zhao Yun's mount, and finally was stabbed to death with a single shot! I don't know who he was fighting with? It should not be an unknown person. ”

Gao Cheng watched the fight between the two in front of him with great interest, and the strong man who fought with Pei Yuanshao held a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, his expression was as calm as a mountain, and the shield in his hand covered his whole body tightly, and whenever Pei Yuanshao made a move, he would highlight a knife and forcibly force the other party back.

Gao Cheng's powerful spiritual power can sense that the strength of this majestic man is very strong, and it seems to be a natural divine power, and the realm of the seventh layer of training can be equivalent to the strength of an ordinary nine-layer warrior, but his body is not fast, and he can't keep up with Pei Yuanshao's speed, so he can only hold a shield and counterattack when defending.

"Uncle Gao, don't take a detour, just take everyone over!"

Gao Cheng made a decision, although Pei Yuanshao is not in the flow in history, but now he is a master, if he can be subdued as a general, then if he encounters any enemy in the future, there will be a candidate to charge into battle instead of him.

Now the Gao clan's forces are weak, the three hundred private soldiers have not yet been trained to be elite, and if they encounter any enemy or something, they basically have to rely on Gao Cheng to come forward, and this situation is not the state that a normal force should have.

Gao Tai and Zhang Chen glanced at each other, and they could feel the worry in each other's hearts, Pei Yuanshao and the other strong man in front of them didn't look like they were easy to mess with, if the other party turned around to deal with the more than 300 of them, it would be troublesome.

However, Gao Cheng had already made a decision, and they could only stubbornly continue to move forward with his subordinates who had just trained for a while.

At this time, the three strands of yellow scarves in front of them all found a wave of people coming from behind, Pei Yuanshao saw this, his feet were a little, and he took a few steps back lightly, and the majestic man on the opposite side was also in pursuit.

"Zhou Cang, you are a Yellow Turban wrestler under the command of the general, and your position is just a mere uncle, and you actually snatched grain and grass with me! If it weren't for the fact that I went to the battlefield together in the past, I would have to meet you today!"

Pei Yuanshao fought with the other party in a hundred moves, but he was never able to defeat the opponent, and when he saw someone coming from the west, he hurriedly took this opportunity to jump out, but his mouth still looked very hard.

The majestic man who fought with him was black-faced and bearded, but his expression was calm, and it was Zhou Cang, who would take refuge in Guan Yu in the future. He was originally a Yellow Turban Warrior under Bocai, and his arms were born with the strength of a thousand catties, which was very valued by Bocai, and he was able to serve as Dubo among the Yellow Turban Warriors of only 8,000 people, which was enough to prove his ability.

Zhou Cang temporarily put down the long knife in his hand and said, "These brothers are also brothers who escaped from the Changshe together, don't you want them to starve to death when you snatch the food from them? Since I have seen this matter, then I must not sit idly by!"

Pei Yuanshao sneered and said: "It's as if I'm some kind of big villain! It's really ridiculous, more than 200 of your men have no food and grass on them, and they will have to go hungry in a short time, and I also have more than 300 people, if we don't rob others, our own subordinates will starve to death first! Is there any other way you can't do it?"

Zhou Cang suddenly fell silent, and there was a feeling of powerlessness in his heart, he was originally born poor, and he joined the Yellow Turban Army to make ends meet, and the Yellow Turban Army attacked the city and Wubao everywhere, and when he killed the officials and wealthy clans, it also caused the displacement of hundreds of people. Zhou Cang still has a lot of benevolence in his heart, and he is a little depressed when he sees this scene. Now in order to survive, they have to plunder others.

"In order to survive, can I only take my brethren to become the bandits I hate?" he was a little confused.

At this time, one of Pei Yuanshao's subordinates hurriedly walked over, with a look of surprise on his face, and said: "Qu Shuai, look, there is actually a grain truck behind this team, and there is a lot of grain and grass on it! If we can rob them, all our brothers will be able to eat enough!"

Pei Yuanshao's expression was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly turned his head and said: "Zhou Cang, you also heard it, why don't you and I join forces and rob these people's grain and grass first, and then find a way to take refuge in Runan temporarily?"

Zhou Cang tightened the sword and shield in his hand, and glanced at the many subordinates behind him, and the eyes of these people all showed a look of interest. He knew it in his heart, sighed secretly, and could only agree with Pei Yuanshao's suggestion.

Not far away, Gao Cheng rode a horse and walked in the front, and more than 300 subordinates behind him slowly moved forward under the command of Gao Tai and Zhang Chen, and saw that the three Yellow Turban soldiers on the opposite side no longer fought, but gathered together and rushed over, Gao Tai hurriedly ordered 300 people to form a simple defensive formation.

Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang have both experienced a long battlefield battle, and they are very experienced, and they suddenly dare not be careless when they see the other party's array, and the role of the array on the battlefield is very great, and they can form a situation of fighting more and fighting less in a local state. Don't look at the fact that the two of them have nearly 1,000 men under their command, if the two of them don't make a move, these nearly 1,000 men may not be the opponent of the three hundred people on the opposite side.

"Zhou Cang, you lead someone to storm the formation, I'll capture and kill that kid on horseback, this guy should be the leader of this wave of people, as long as you can capture this person, no matter how many of his subordinates there are, it's useless!"

Pei Yuanshao thought about it in his heart, and quickly made a decision, waved his hand to summon his subordinates to obey Zhou Cang's command, and then rushed to the front with a sword and shield in his hand, rushing towards Gao Cheng.

"Childe be careful!"

"Stop Pei Yuanshao!"

When Gao Tai and Zhang Chen saw this scene, they immediately reminded in shock, they had all seen the strength of Qu Shuai Huang Shao, Pei Yuanshao claimed that his strength was still above Huang Shao, and he was naturally a strong enemy. If Gao Cheng was captured by the other party, the team of more than 300 people would collapse in an instant.

"Hehe, this is treating me as a soft persimmon!" Gao Cheng couldn't help but show a smile on his face, pulled out his sword, and immediately urged the war horse to take the initiative to meet him, since the other party took the initiative to send it to the door, then he naturally would not be polite.

"The kid is looking for death!" Pei Yuanshao didn't observe carefully, thinking that the other party was a guy who didn't know the height of the sky, and immediately flew up, the long knife in his hand slashed down with a sharp and incomparable aura, and his moves still had room for fear of injuring the war horse under Gao Cheng's seat.

In his mind, the horse was already his trophy.