The book is picked up again.

said that after hearing Zhang Jiao's call, the Yellow Turban Army slowly stopped marching.

However, by this time there were already 10,000 or 20,000 vanguard troops entering the camp.

At this moment, a thick cloud of wolf smoke rose from a mountain peak in the distance.

And as the wolf smoke rose, many people arched out of the ground in the camp, all holding torches and throwing them around the camp tent.

After those people threw the torches, they pulled out their swords one after another and shouted at the nearby yellow turban: "Kill"

After shouting, they threw themselves at the yellow scarves like eggs hitting stones.

At this time, Zhang Baiqi was very anxious when he saw the fires burning everywhere, and he hated the soldiers who rushed in the distance, and he did not hesitate, he pulled out his double hammer and killed those officers and soldiers.

"Kill!" When he got closer, Zhang shouted and smashed the double hammer in his hand like a meteor at the head of one of them.

When the man saw Zhang Baiqi coming, he raised his knife with both hands to block, only to hear the two sounds of "bell, poof", but the officer did not block it, and was beaten into the shoulder by Zhang Baiqi with a knife.

After killing the man, Zhang Baiqi waved his hammer at the Zhonghuang Turban under his command and shouted: "Kill these thieves for Ben Shuai!" ”

"Kill!" His subordinates did not dare to slack off, and they took out their blades one after another, roared, and killed the hundreds of Han troops who had formed a military formation.

And the hundreds of Han troops, at this time, lined up in a swallowtail formation, facing the yellow turban in the distance.

The leader of them turned around and asked loudly to the robed brothers behind him: "Brothers, we may die here today, have you ever been afraid?!" ”

Hearing the leader's inquiry, all the officers and soldiers replied in unison: "I'm not afraid!" May I die for the Lord! ”

"Hahaha..." When the leader heard the answer he wanted, he laughed and said to his subordinates behind him, "My lord is the best lord in the world.

We can live a good life that we never dared to think of before, thanks to the mercy of the Lord.

Although we are going to die today, after we die, the lord will make proper arrangements for our family.

Perhaps, our descendants of Lao Zhang can still produce a filial piety! Hahaha... In this way, we have no regrets even if we die! ”

After speaking, he pulled out his war knife and shouted at the Yellow Turban who rushed over: "Yellow Turban thief! Your grandfather is here too! Brothers, kill with me! ”

"Kill!" The soldiers behind him clenched the blades in their hands one after another, shouted, and rushed towards death like yellow scarves.

If one could just stand in the sky above the battle between the two armies, he would see that these officers and soldiers were like a small pebble thrown into a big river, and they only made a slight ripple and disappeared after a while......

Although the Yellow Turban slaughtered all these Han soldiers, it was too late at this time, and the surrounding tents had already ignited fires.

The Yellow Turbans shouted loudly.

"It's out of the water..."

"Help...!"

"Don't listen to me... cough cough cough ......"

In the yellow scarf, Zhang Baiqi was shouting loudly, but to no avail, at this time, the surrounding smoke was already so thick that everyone was speechless.

Zhang Baiqi wanted to rush out with people, but because of the obstruction of the smoke, he couldn't see the road clearly.

Moreover, there are a lot of tents around the camp, and the fire has blocked all the roads, so far the thirty or forty thousand yellow turbans in the camp have fallen into a desperate situation.

Seeing such a situation outside the camp, Zhang Jiao was horrified, and shouted loudly to the people next to him: "Hurry up and put out the fire!" ”

After hearing the order, the yellow turbans brought buckets, wooden basins and other objects of water from the baggage camp.

But there was no river nearby, and there was nowhere to hold water, so you could only beat the fire with these things.

However, this did not help extinguishing the fire, and not only that, but many people were burned to the ground by the flames that erupted from the flames.

Zhang Jiao looked at the fire outside the camp that could not be extinguished, and shouted angrily: "Hurry up, hurry up...!" Extinguish the fire to the deity! ”

Just as Zhang Jiao was shouting loudly, a yellow scarf leader with a dark face ran from afar, and reported loudly to Zhang Jiao: "Qi Qi Great Sage and Good Master, the fire is too big, and there is no water source around, I can't extinguish the fire, please forgive the Great Sage and Good Master!" And ......"

At this point, the man hesitated, as if he didn't know whether to say something or not.

When Zhang Jiao saw this, the man was still spitting and spitting, and he was furious, and scolded angrily: "What are you doing?!" What's the speed of talking! ”

"Whoa." When the leader of the yellow scarf heard this, he replied, "Great sage and good teacher, I am afraid that I will not be able to save my brothers in the camp at this time."

Moreover, according to the subordinates, most of the brothers in this camp have been choked by smoke...... As... Why don't you just stop it! ”

......Hearing this, Zhang Jiao sat on the chariot, looked at the leader of the yellow turban in a daze, and was speechless.

Of course, Zhang Jiao knew that this person was telling the truth, the fire was so big, no matter how much he saved, he couldn't save the brothers in the camp, so it was better to stop, so as not to cause too many injuries to the people outside the camp because of the firefighting.

Although he understood this truth, Zhang Jiao couldn't pass the level in his heart.

Because Zhang Baiqi, who was trapped in the fire, was Zhang Jiao's own nephew! If something happens to him, how can he explain it to his younger brother.

However, Zhang Jiao also knew that now, I am afraid that Zhang Baiqi has been burned to death in the camp, and it will be useless to continue the rescue.

So he forcibly suppressed the grief in his heart, waved his hand weakly at the Yellow Turban Leader, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go and let them stop, don't save it!" ”

After speaking, Zhang Jiao's right hand drooped down weakly, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked up at the sky and shouted sadly: "Li Xingzhi!" The deity is inseparable from you! ”

At this time, Zhang Baiqi in the camp had not yet been choked to death, he let his subordinate be pressed under him, and that subordinate had been burned to death in order to protect him.

Although Zhang Baiqi didn't take his last breath, when he was dying, he looked at the smoky, ghost-like camp in front of him in a daze, and muttered to himself: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky is ......auspicious."

His voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally it was silent.

At this moment, a tongue of fire was blown by the strong wind, instantly burning the bodies of the two of them.

On the mountain peak in the distance, Li Zhi and Cao Cao were concentrating on the fire in the distance.

After watching it for a while, seeing that the Yellow Turban was almost dead, Cao Cao turned his head and excitedly said to Li Zhizan: "The virtuous brother is really talented, and if he gives up a camp tent, he can kill thirty or forty thousand Yellow Turbans!" ”

At this time, Li Zhi looked at the camp under the mountain as if he hadn't heard Cao Cao's words.

Every time he saw a torch-like figure, his face turned ugly, after all, it was a living life and not a few straw men.

Seeing the end, I only heard Li Zhi muttering to himself: "Water and fire are ruthless, this strategy should be used less in the future... Otherwise, it will be a loss of peace! ”

Cao Cao's ears were pointed, and he heard Li Zhi's murmuring on the side, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Brother Xing is not like this.

These yellow scarves are damned people! There is actually no difference between killing with a knife and killing with fire, but the death is a little uglier.

Xingzhi Xian Brother feels uncomfortable now, but he has never seen what these yellow turbans have done.

If the virtuous brother of Xingzhi had seen the tragic situation of the people who were mutilated by the yellow scarf, he would probably not have this feeling. ”

After listening to Cao Cao's words of comfort, Li Zhi let out a long sigh of relief and closed his eyes to avoid looking at the miserable situation of those yellow scarves.

Immediately, Li Zhi turned his head and asked Cao Cao, "Brother Mengde, has General Yuan Rang ever prepared?" ”

Hearing this, Cao Cao first sneered, and then pointed to the camp where Zhang Jiao of the Yellow Turban was located under the mountain and said fiercely: "Brother Xing, look at it, this time it will definitely be successful!" ”

Hearing Cao Cao's confident words, Li Zhi followed the direction he pointed and looked at the Yellow Turban Camp.

I saw that Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban camp was in chaos, and when they were cleaning up the mess, a group of people and horses in the distance were quickly rushing towards them.

There were about three or four thousand of these people, all of them armed with big knives, and they were covered in black, so that people could not see the true faces of these people.

After this Biao people came to the Yellow Turban Camp, the leader shouted: "I am the ancient villager of the Han Dynasty, and Li knows that Li Xingzhi is also!" Death to the traitor! ”

After speaking, he didn't stop, and led his subordinates on horseback, like a sharp arrow, and quickly inserted it into the Yellow Turban Battalion.

When Zhang Jiao heard that the person claiming to be Li Xingzhi, he was first furious, then ecstatic, and anxiously instructed Chu Yan on the side: "Quickly let people surround and kill this cavalry!"

As long as we can kill this Li Zhi, it will be worth sacrificing tens of thousands of people! ”

"Whoa!" Chu Yan answered loudly, then turned over and rode towards the cavalry with the 30,000 troops under his command.

Just as Chu Yan's army was about to encircle the cavalry, the cavalry leader shouted: "The yellow scarf is so shameless!" Actually bullying more and less, brothers, withdraw for me! ”

After saying that, he turned his horse's head and withdrew towards the outside of the camp......