Chapter 27: Zhang Ning

"Li Yuanba is here! Who dares to eat my hammer! ”

At this moment, a thunderclap sounded, and a team of five hundred men came from the side, and the first one, holding a pair of sledgehammers, had already galloped towards him.

"Ahh

Chu Feiyan was taken aback, was this an ambush by the official army?

"Quick, go and two hundred people to stop the officers and soldiers on this road, and the others will cover the little master's original withdrawal!"

Chu Feiyan immediately shouted.

"Kill!"

Pei Yuanshao waved his hand, and the five hundred Ruishi battalion under his department was like a wild horse that had escaped, and it was instantly inserted into this Yellow Turban Lux camp.

Li Yuanba's double hammer flew over, like smashing a watermelon, one hammer at a time, and in the blink of an eye, he smashed the camp of the Yellow Turban Lux to pieces.

A Yellow Turban wrestler bravely stepped forward and slashed over a soldier in the Sharp Camp camp, but before he could get out, he was already hammered away by Li Yuanba.

The Yellow Turban wrestlers who stayed behind to cover the retreat were all killed.

Chu Feiyan led the last hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers to flee the same way, who knew that on the avenue, he had already been intercepted, and the person who was the leader, he still seemed to be familiar.

"Guan Hai?"

Chu Feiyan drank the war horse and shouted loudly.

"Chu Feiyan!"

Guan Hai was also shocked, he didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance, and he was a little embarrassed and said: "You and I are our own masters, don't blame Guan Hai for not remembering the old feelings." ”

"You ......"

Chu Feiyan scolded: "I didn't expect that the dignified Qingzhou Yellow Turban Daqu Shuai would be the dogleg of the official army, I'm sorry!" Lao Tzu has to kill you today. ”

"Just you?"

Guan Hai snorted coldly, slapped his horse out, raised his knife in his hand, and slashed Huashan with a blow to Chu Feiyan's head.

"Bang!"

Jin Ge symphony, the steel knife in Chu Feiyan's hand was directly knocked away, and the person almost fell off the horse.

"Dismount and surrender! Otherwise, don't blame Guan and kill them all. ”

Guan Hai shouted.

Chu Feiyan's figure was stunned, he didn't expect this Guan Hai to be so powerful, and this breakthrough was completely hopeless, and he was horrified in his heart.

At this moment, the little master of the Yellow Turban Formation immediately stepped forward and arched his hand on horseback: "Don't the commander come to be harmed?" ”

"Little ...... Master ......"

Guan Hai said in astonishment, and looked at Chu Feiyan again, what the hell is going on? Why is the little lord here, could it be that Guangzong City has been broken?

"Commander, if you can let Commander Chu leave, I am willing to stay and be your prisoner."

Guan Hai shook his head wistfully, and sighed: "The great sage and good teacher are kind to me, how can I hurt the little master, but now Guan Hai has been the general of the Liaodong Taishou Liu, and he really doesn't dare to show favoritism, this Chu Feiyan can't leave no matter what, as for the little master, I will plead with the lord." ”

Chu Feiyan's mind flashed, and she immediately scolded: "Guan Hai, you ungrateful dog haggard, if the little master is left in the hands of the official army, how can you have a chance to live, the great sage and good teacher should not have saved you in the first place." ”

A few years ago, the scene resurfaced in Guan Hai's mind, Zhang Jiao took the believers to Qingzhou to preach, it happened that Guan Hai was framed by the local big family, and then was beaten by the county officials.

"I ......"

Guan Hai was speechless, unable to refute.

Chu Feiyan's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Now that the great sage and good teacher are trapped in Guangzong, you don't want to forge ahead, but become an accomplice of the official army, you are really an unkind and unrighteous miscellaneous, if you still have a little conscience, you quickly dodge the way, let the little master pass, and I, Chu Feiyan, will stay." ”

In the face of Chu Feiyan's aggressiveness, Guan Hai didn't want to feel how uncomfortable he was, he didn't want to be an unkind and unrighteous person, so he quietly returned to the horse at the moment, flashed aside, and then waved his hand, signaling the Qingzhou battalion soldiers behind him to let them go.

Chu Feiyan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said to the remaining Yellow Turban Lux: "Why are you still stunned, quickly take the little master to withdraw, quickly!" ”

Only then did the Yellow Turban Lux come to his senses, and hurriedly protected the little master, whipped and urged the horse, and prepared to set off.

"The thief is leaving, Li Yuanba is coming!"

At this moment, Li Yuanba rode his horse from Chu Feiyan's back, and the dust raised high was like a heat wave, and Chu Feiyan was out of breath.

"Let's go!"

Chu Feiyan roared in horror.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in all directions, and a cavalry chased after them quickly, and the leader was a white horse and white robe, like lightning, and instantly went straight into the tube.

"Phew!"

The coming general is none other than Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun drank the war horse, stopped the gap, and shouted: "Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, the thief doesn't want to escape!" ”

After that, the Xuanjia sergeant surrounded the horse and locked the gap where Chu Feiyan broke through again.

"Fight with the official thief and kill it."

"Kill!"

Chu Feiyan roared sharply, like a wolf howling, desolate and lonely.

The two cavalry stumbled together again, and after a while, only Chu Feiyan and a dozen or so Yellow Turban wrestlers were left to protect the little master, and only then did Xin avoid difficulties, and the Yellow Turban wrestlers were in danger.

Faced with layers of surrounding, Chu Feiyan was completely desperate, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Great sage and good teacher, Chu Feiyan is incompetent, and I will serve your old man in the next life." ”

"Brothers, rush!"

"Rush!"

Chu Feiyan launched the final charge, he knew that he had no chance of winning, but for the sake of the little master, for the sake of the great sage and good teacher, he could only do this.

More than a dozen yellow turban wrestlers followed, like a mountain stone, smashed into the lake, although it caused a ripple, but after all, the stone sank into the sea.

Chu Feiyan was smashed off the horse by Li Yuanba, his life and death are unknown, as for these Yellow Turban wrestlers, they have become the grass target of the spear of the Xuanjia Army, and there are several holes on each corpse.

Liu Yi rode his horse slowly, looking at the extremely tragic battlefield, he was shocked in his heart, this gang of yellow turban thieves is too tenacious, if it weren't for his numerical advantage, I'm afraid he would have broken through a long time ago.

"Who are you?"

Liu Yiyang whipped and pointed at the little yellow turban master in the encirclement.

Before the little yellow turban master could reply, Guan Hai had already turned over and dismounted, knelt in front of Liu Yima, and said in a deep voice: "Lord, Guan Hai is guilty, deliberately flashed his mouth, intending to let go of this gang of yellow turban thieves, please punish the lord!" ”

"Do you know this person?"

Guan Hai replied: "This is Zhang Ning, the only daughter of a great sage and good teacher. ”

What?

Zhang Ning?

Liu Yi's mind turned over for a while, but he didn't expect to catch a big fish.

"People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless, this time it is your first offense, do not pursue it, if you commit it again, you will be severely punished, you get up!"

Guan Hai still knelt on the ground, and begged bitterly: "Lord, the great sage and good teacher have a life-saving grace for me, please don't kill the little ...... Person. ”

"You get up first, manly man, it's a good thing to be affectionate and righteous, but you can't do it blindly, you go and call her over, I have something to ask her."

"No!"

In front of Zhang Ningma, who came alone, Guan Hai arched his hand and said, "The lord invites you to come over." ”

Zhang Ning's nervous palms were sweating, she was only in her early twenties now, and she was a woman, how could she not be afraid.