Volume 2 The Death of the Yellow Turban Chapter 82 Thirsty for Talent
"Tom-tom-tom-tom", the passionate war drums were played one after another, and the slow and gradual rhythm seemed to vibrate in the hearts of the soldiers, making their hearts beat faster at the same time, and the blood in their bodies also boiled. Because, this drum beat is the prelude to the duel of the brave.
The young man in the yellow turban had been waiting for a long time, and he was about to open his mouth to ask, when he suddenly heard the terrifying sound of the golden drum, and his spirit immediately lifted his spirits, and his eyes showed a trace of excitement and eagerness.
With the shouts and cheers of the Han army, a Han general galloped out of his own camp and greeted the yellow turban youth.
The young man in the yellow turban stared at it, and saw that the man was about thirty years old, with a wide mouth and a bronze face, although he was born with a rough appearance, he was calm and calm, which made people dare not underestimate him.
A satisfied smile appeared on the lips of the young man in the yellow scarf, this Han army is indeed different, and he can send a general with extraordinary bearing, far better than those Han army generals he met before. The surging battle spirit surged into my heart, so the opponent can fight!
The Han general galloped closer, waved the spear in his hand, and shouted: "I am Cheng Pu, the general of the Sima Department of the Zuo Army, and I will be known as the general!" ”
The young man in the yellow turban laughed proudly: "No need! If you can beat me by one and a half moves, you will be famous! ”
Cheng Pu was furious in his heart, he had been in the army for ten years, dozens of battles, rare opponents, except for convincing Sun Jianxin, he had never put anyone in his eyes, but today he was despised by a young thief, and a wave of anger couldn't help but rush up.
However, Cheng Pu is also a veteran of the battlefield, and he knows the key to the stability of his heart when the master is matching, so he quickly suppressed his anger and smiled casually: "That's it!" Ben will also make an exception to kill an unknown general today! ”
After saying that, he shouted wildly, the spear was stretched out, and when he swallowed, he transformed into a debut spear shadow, which made it difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality.
Nan Ying and Gao Shun's eyes lit up at the same time, and blurted out: "Okay! ”
Sun Jian also showed a smug smile, as if he had seen the tragic situation of the yellow turban young man about to be stabbed off his horse.
The young man in the yellow turban looked at the heavy spear shadow in front of him, his eyes burst out with a piercing essence, and a spear pointed out, which was actually the tip of the spear in the middle of Cheng Pu.
Cheng Pu shook violently, and the shadow of the spear in the sky immediately disappeared like a wind and clouds, and he was shocked in his heart, and was about to return to the spear to fight again, only to see the yellow turban young man wave his hands, and the rolling spear wave had swept in.
Unlike Cheng Pu's indistinguishable spear shadow, the Yellow Turban Youth's offensive was like a thousand changes, but it seemed to be only one spear, dazzling and impossible to defend.
Cheng Pu's eyes stared at the spear shadow without blinking for a moment, and his mind was completely calmed down in an instant, and there was only the tip of the spear shining with cold light in his eyes. Suddenly, he also stabbed out with a spear.
The piercing and sharp sound of "ding" clearly reached the ears of everyone on the battlefield, and at the same time, a sad feeling of heartbeat was born.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the tips of the two spears were strangely pressed together, giving everyone the illusion of unreality.
A strange flush flashed on the pale face of the young man in the yellow turban, and it was fleeting.
Cheng Pu's face turned blue, and a trace of blood oozed from his lips.
The two exchanged blows like lightning and stone, and made a judgment.
Gao Shun lost his voice and said: "It's not good! Cheng Puding was hesitant and didn't dare to make a move with all his might, although he was lucky enough to block the opponent's offensive, but he was already injured in the internal organs! ”
He took a light breath and said to Nanying: "If I fight, it will only be five or five at most!" ”
Sun Jian's mouth was half open, his eyes were full of horror, obviously he didn't expect that with Cheng Pu's high skills, he would be frustrated by the hands of the young man in the yellow scarf.
Nanying turned around and shouted, "Hurry up Mingjin!" Let Cheng Pu return to the battle! ”
Sun Jian was shocked, and he opened his mouth to speak, but finally stopped talking.
"When! While! While! The rapid sound of metal came from afar, and the young man in the yellow turban actually withdrew his spear and said proudly, "Did you hear that?" Let's go back! Otherwise, you will surely die! ”
Cheng Pu glanced at the young man in the yellow turban hatefully, and finally turned his horse back. Although the fight was only a few moves, he had to admit that his opponent was indeed a cut above him. The master duel, the difference between a line and life and death can be decided, not to mention that he has just suffered a little dark injury. If you continue to hold on, there will be no point except to bring humiliation on yourself.
The soldiers on both sides were a little dazed, and they couldn't see the mystery with their eyes.
Cheng Pu rode his horse to Nanying and said in a low voice: "The last general is incompetent and cannot win!" ”
I only heard the yellow turban young man laugh wildly from afar: "Who else is not afraid of death?" Dare to fight! ”
His tone was arrogant: "Don't worry! As long as he admits defeat to Mingjin, he will never take advantage of the situation to chase and kill! ”
The Yellow Turban soldiers finally heard that they had the upper hand, and they set off a wave of crazy triumph.
Cheng Pu was filled with anger when he heard this, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the "wow", and the Han soldiers and soldiers lost their color together, only then did they know that in the short battle of Fang Cai, their generals had been injured a lot.
Huang Gai and Cheng Pu were like brothers, and they couldn't help but shout angrily: "Generals, the last general asks for battle, and he will definitely behead the thief under the horse!" ”
"No!" Sun Jian grabbed him and said: "You are equivalent to Demou's martial arts, since he has been defeated, it will be the same for you!" I'll go on it! ”
He turned his head to Nanying and said, "Please Zhonglang General Commodore to fight!" ”
Nan Ying was hesitating, when he suddenly heard someone behind him say in a loud voice: "General, the two thousand cavalry of the rear army have arrived!" ”
He turned around with great joy, but happened to see Gao Shun gesturing to a ranger, and hurriedly waved his hand to Sun Jian and said, "Wentai is slow!" Let me ask you, if you play, will you win? ”
Sun Jian smiled proudly and was about to speak, but Nan Ying said solemnly: "You must tell the truth!" ”
Seeing Nan Ying's solemn expression, Sun Jian was slightly stunned and said, "At least sixty percent of the chance of winning!" ”
"Sixty percent? Wentai owes it a lot of consideration! Nan Ying smiled and said: "You are a famous general on the moving side, but the other party is just a thief with no name!" If you win, you deserve it, and if you lose, your reputation will be ruined! ”
Sun Jian's body stiffened, and he immediately shouted: "Do you want to let that thief be arrogant?" Morale will plummet! ”
"Don't worry! The general also sent an unknown general to fight, and it is best to win, even if it is a draw, it can also sweep away the arrogance of the thieves! Nan Ying said quietly: "It's nothing if you lose, and then there is Lao Wentai to clean up the mess!" ”
Sun Jian was stunned for a moment before he whispered: "Just according to what the general said!" ”
"Where is Dian Wei?" Nanying roared.
"The last general!" Dian Wei's rough voice sounded from behind him like thunder, dangerous
Some startled a few people. It seems that the ranger arranged by Gao Shun was very nimble, and he found Dian Wei who arrived in a hurry so quickly.
When Sun Jian saw Dian Wei's mountain-like sturdy body, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he blurted out: "What a fierce man!" But I don't know how martial arts are? ”
"Forgot to introduce!" Nan Ying smiled lightly: "This person is my cavalry fake Sima Dianwei, his strength is not small, and his martial arts are average, but it should be enough to deal with that thief!" ”
Sun Jian was shocked and said, "Is the general a little underestimated?" I miss my general, Cheng Pu......"
"Rest assured! There's no problem, and besides, isn't there your last bet! Nanying raised his hand and shouted, "Go!" Dian Wei stepped forward with me, I have a few words I want to say to the yellow turban thief! ”
Several Han generals exclaimed in unison: "How can a general take a risk? Can't go! ”
"Me! It's that you can't walk when you see talents! Nan Ying sighed exaggeratedly: "That thief is strong in martial arts, but it is a pity to succumb to the thief!" After I persuade him before the battle, maybe I can subdue him without blood! ”
Sun Jian obviously still didn't know enough about Nanying, and he especially persuaded himself: "Then please go with the general to protect it!" ”
Dian Wei has always respected Nanying, and when he heard this, he said unhappily: "My general is not a weak scholar, why should he be protected?" If it weren't for his self-respecting identity, killing that enemy would be like killing a chicken! I don't even have to! ”
Sun Jian closed his mouth suddenly, looked at Nan Ying in disbelief, and couldn't speak anymore.
Nanying looked up to the sky and said, "You can't say that!" Low-key, how many times have I said it, to be low-key! Walk! ”
With both feet knocking on the horse's belly, the horse immediately galloped out like an arrow, and Dian Wei followed closely behind, and they all greeted the young man in the yellow scarf.
Gao Shun glanced at Sun Jian, who was still in a daze, and smiled: "General Wentai doesn't have to worry too much!" Now our reinforcements have arrived, but the enemy's reinforcements are nowhere to be seen! I think Eagle Yang Zhonglang will move this move, there must be a deep meaning! ”
"Maybe!" He looked at Nanying's back and said, "He wants to kill two birds with one stone!" ”
When the yellow turban youth saw the second rider ushering in, he laughed wildly and said, "That's right!" How can one person be enough? Come on, come on! The double battle is even more enjoyable! ”
Nan Ying smiled and said, "This general is extraordinary, please report your name!" ”
The young man in the yellow turban said disdainfully: "Ben Jiang has already said that he will never be famous to his subordinates, and if he wins Ben General, let's talk about it!" ”
"Of course, the two of you are together, and it's the same if you win!" He said proudly: "Ben will be his own name!" ”
"With the general so martial arts? How can you stoop to be a thief? Nan Ying shook his head and sighed: "No wonder you don't dare to use your name, because you are afraid that your ancestors will be disgraced, right?" ”
"You!" The yellow turban young man's forehead was bruised, and he said angrily: "It's really insulting me too much, take your life!" ”
"Don't! You've got someone else! Nanying took a moment to say: "What the general said just now is a little damaged, but what he said is the truth!" If the general can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I am afraid that he will be able to become famous and glorify his ancestors in a few years! Isn't it ten thousand times stronger than being a rebel? ”
The young man in the yellow turban sneered when he heard this: "You want me to surrender to you? Yes, as long as you can overcome me, why not descend on you? ”
"But!" He said murderously: "If you are defeated, you will use your life to punish your humiliation of me!" ”
"This general is the commander of the whole army, how can he easily fight with you?" Nan Yingmu sneered: "This identity is not equal! When you outperform the general's subordinates, the general will naturally compete with you! ”
"Oh? Do you want to add one more person to death? The young man in the yellow turban glanced at Dian Wei coldly and said, "Is this this wild man?" Good! After killing him, I'll let you die a dumb death! ”
"What if you are defeated by your generals?" Nanying deliberately raised his voice and shouted loudly.
In the distant Yellow Turban Army, Mr. Zhi heard their conversation clearly, and couldn't help blurting out: "Don't fall for his tricks!" They ......"
But I heard that the young man in the yellow turban had already shouted: "If this is about to be defeated, immediately dismount and be bound, and let you fall!" ”
Nan Ying's mouth showed a hint of a sinister smile, he nodded in the direction of Mr. Zhi, but that deep gaze made Mr. Zhi's body tremble, and there was remorse in his heart, how could this kid discover his existence? What a mistake!
At the same time, Mr. Zhi hated the yellow turban young man in his heart, this kid was strong in martial arts, but he was a fool with empty eyes, how could he stupidly agree to this bet in public? If the other party is not completely sure, how can he easily speak? Now it was too late, and tens of thousands of soldiers on both sides had heard their conversation clearly, and if the Yellow Turban youth was really defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Nanying's smug laughter spread throughout the battlefield: "Good! The man's daughter is a promise, you and I will make up my mind! Ben will always be thirsty for talents, if you are ......"
Mr. Zhi couldn't bear it any longer, and he yelled like crazy: "The whole army is attacking!" ”
PS: Today's chapter is even later, there is really no way. It's all going on in meetings these two days, and there's a full day going on tomorrow, and I don't know if there's a timecode! Thank you for your understanding!