"In this way, there is no need to count, the military order given by Cheng Yuanzhi is too difficult, say one more word, double the killing, how can this be counted? It's harder than cutting people, and I'm sad to death. ”

Deng Mao raised his knife and fell, and luckily cut down a Han soldier, the soldier died instantly, fell off his horse, rolled to the ground, and was drowned in the torrent of the Yellow Turban Army in the blink of an eye, disappearing, leaving a place of dust.

Every time one of his subordinates died, Liu Bei's heart was dripping blood, and when he was behind, it was even more bloody. Five hundred soldiers and horses, breaking through and unable to break through, the Yellow Turban army is still quite cunning, and the persimmon picks a soft pinch, and has already killed forty or fifty Han soldiers.

It can't be put off any longer.

If all the soldiers and horses under his command are dead, then even if you kill more Yellow Turban thieves, what is the use? It's just for Zou Jing and other people who have military positions to make clothes.

But what can be compensated is Liu Bei's own family background, and the loss is huge.

The promotion of the Han Dynasty is not based on military exploits, but on recommendation! War exploits can only be used as a stepping stone to obtain the qualification of being recommended by the court generals.

It's a pity that Liu Bei's Han clan relatives don't recognize it.

Now Liu Bei is only white, and no matter how great his military exploits are, he can't exchange them for the military position occupied by the dying old Zou Jing next to him: school captain!

On the one hand, there is a huge investment in the kind of smashing pots and selling iron, and on the other hand, there is a small return, at most, in exchange for the identity of a soldier of the Han army, even a five-grade general and a partial general are extravagant, maybe get a miscellaneous general, like a general of the, a rebellious general will be sent away.

In case, the Yellow Turban anti-thief is extinguished, but Liu Bei's soldiers and horses are only Liu Guanzhang and three people, people may see that Liu Bei and others are from a small background, and a few beautiful words of praise will be over. What is the surface work? You rebelled for the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, and you actually want to be rewarded? It's against you.

The more Liu Bei thought about it, the more chilled he became, how to calculate this account, how to lose it, he was no longer worried, and shouted with guilt on his face:

"Wait! Stop it! ”

As soon as Liu Bei shouted, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei immediately withdrew their hands and moved closer.

Cheng Yuanzhi looked at Liu Bei and the others like lost dogs, his heart was happy, his thoughts were clear, and he yelled at Deng Mao:

"Deng Mao, his mother. You calf, are you deaf or blind? Liu Bei spoke again and continued to kill. After killing, he went back to punish himself and claimed thirty military sticks. ”

Cheng Yuanzhi launched a frenzy, and even his own person Deng Mao was not spared, and he also wanted to deal with Deng Mao by military law.

After killing so many Han soldiers, and getting thirty military sticks, Deng Mao still did not complain about Cheng Yuanzhi, and even admired Cheng Yuanzhi superly, and said secretly:

"General Cheng is worthy of being the commander of Daqu, he is not the same, the military order is like pouring iron, hum, it is all caused by your Han general's tongue, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Deng Mao's Pu knife had already been chopped, but he still slashed hard, and that knife was lucky enough to take away two Han soldiers.

Da even ride! (Double Kill)

The Pu knife could no longer be used, Deng Mao simply threw it away, picked up the spear that the newly dead Han soldiers were still holding in their hands, danced the spear flowers, and continued to harvest those weak chicken soldiers like the Grim Reaper.

Knives and guns do not leave the house, and those who make knives can often put cold guns. The knife technique is wide open and closed, which is different from the cold and cold of the marksmanship, but for generals who have not started, it is universal. Especially Deng Mao, regardless of whether it is a knife or a gun, picking it up is sweeping thousands of troops.

In an instant, five or six more people died, Liu Bei's heart was numb, and he didn't dare to watch these family members fight and die anymore, clenched his fists, and shouted:

"Wait, it's down."

Cheng Yuanzhi was choked when he heard this, but he didn't expect Liu Bei to surrender, and he also used Cheng Yuanzhi's wonderful surrender template. Liu Bei descended, and Cheng Yuanzhi's crisis was lifted, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the fury in his body converged a little.

But in the next second, Cheng Yuanzhi was so angry that his blood flowed backwards, and he almost died, and shouted loudly:

"Deng Mao, you rolling calf, you step on a horse, immediately throw down the spear, go back to the staff and scold fifty. Let the executioner beat me hard, and if I don't beat me until I can't get out of bed, I will skin you. ”

Deng Mao was red-eyed just now, and Liu Bei didn't listen to what Liu Bei said at all, and he didn't care when he heard it. only knew that Liu Bei, the general, did not know whether he was alive or dead, and he spoke more, Deng Mao didn't say a word, picked up the spear, and aimed it at Liu Bei's subordinates.

Yikes!

The spear ran through the body, the blood gurgled like a deep mountain spring, and the breath was cut off in an instant, and the unlucky soldier who died flashed in his mind:

"Didn't you surrender? What about those who said that they would surrender and not kill? This thief is really more vicious than the Han army, and I died so unjustly. ”

As soon as Liu Bei surrendered, his subordinates naturally did not dare to resist, and some soldiers even threw down their weapons in their hands, knelt on the spot, and bowed their heads.

Deng Mao was so engrossed, Cheng Yuanzhi scolded and scolded, but he was still not a bird, after all, under Cheng Yuanzhi, if he was not whipped one day, the sun would come out of the west. Deng Mao pulled out his spear and wanted to continue to wander to find the soul under the second spear.

Where will Cheng Yuanzhi give a chance, so that Deng Mao will make Liu Beijun panic, if he surrenders and kills, then the soldiers of the Han army will definitely know life and death, and surrender a fart, they will definitely fight with the Yellow Turban army to the end, even if they die, they can pull one or two backs.

Cheng Yuanzhi slapped his horse and rushed towards Deng Mao, it was still quite far away, Cheng Yuanzhi smashed the hammer in his hand at Deng Mao without aiming at it, and said angrily:

"Two stunned, are you awake? If you don't wake up, kill another indiscriminately, and the general will chop you up first and avenge the surrender in advance. ”

The hammer thrown by Cheng Yuanzhi is still so stinky, the last time he smashed Zhang Fei, he didn't even make a splash, and when he flew in front of Zhang Fei, he rolled down on the grass weakly, this time he smashed Deng Mao, he didn't hit Deng Mao, and he didn't hit Deng Mao's war horse, but he hit the spear that Deng Mao had just stabbed out of his hand.

The spear in his hand was struck by the hammer, unstable, and suddenly flipped away, like an athlete throwing a javelin.

"It's over, it's over, I'm definitely caught. I don't know if it's the black charcoal Zhang Fei or the red-faced Guan Yu, this time it's fixed. ”

Without the spear, Deng Mao panicked, the previous frenzy dissipated faster than the ebb tide, closed his eyes and desperately prayed that he could live under Guan Yu and Zhang Fei for one more second.

The Zhangba Snake Spear did not stab, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife did not slash either.

After three or five seconds, Deng Mao cautiously opened his eyes, and what hit him was Cheng Yuanzhi's hammer, smashing his head and face.

Bang!

Deng Mao's nose and face were swollen in an instant, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The nose bone was discounted, the nosebleed was like a long dragon, and the originally handsome face was now big on one side and small on the other, and even two teeth were smashed out, and he kept vomiting blood.

Cheng Yuanzhi is not worried about Deng Mao at all, he has a serious attack, this is at most a traumatic injury, recuperate for three or five months, it will be fine, he should be scolded, hatred of iron does not become steel:

"You are a horseman, you can't understand people, do you?"