Cheng Yuanzhi opened his eyes and found that he was vomiting blood in his mouth, his internal organs were torn apart, and standing in front of him was a red-faced man with a face like a heavy jujube and red phoenix eyes, holding a Qinglong Yanyue knife, squinting coldly.

The memory in my mind came that I had traveled to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, followed the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao to revolt in advance, but in the first encounter, I was clicked by the little archers in the official army.

The will began to blur, Cheng Yuanzhi vomited the last mouthful of blood and slowly closed his eyes.

Regret!

What a remorse!

This is a typical example of dying before leaving the school.

When he woke up again, Cheng Yuanzhi found that his army, the Yellow Turban Army, had just left the city gate of Guangyang County, Youzhou, and the deputy general Deng Mao was sorting out the army, so that the rebel army that had changed from a mud leg to a Yellow Turban Army would not be too much like a miscellaneous fish and make a noise.

But the scene in his mind, when Guan Yu raised the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, the despair and helplessness in Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes lingered, and he looked at the pair of double hammers he was holding in his hands, and couldn't help but secretly say:

"Huh, or has time gone backwards? Obviously he had been killed by the archer Guan Yu, how could he go back an hour ago, when he just left the city? ”

Cheng Yuanzhi was suspicious.

At this time, Deng Mao drove his horse forward, clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and reported:

"General, I found the official army in front, and the banner was Liu, I don't know where the soldiers and horses were."

Cheng Yuanzhi listened, looked up, and saw the red-faced man holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife again, and next to the man, a burly bearded man with explosive muscles like black charcoal, carrying a Zhangba snake spear.

In the camp of the official army, a military flag with the big character "Liu" written on it flew in the wind, and under the military flag sat a soldier with two ears and shoulders and hands above his knees, and a pair of male and female double-stranded swords at his waist were shining in the sun.

"If you come to be famous, you won't kill the nameless." When the adjutant general Deng Mao saw the officers and soldiers, he immediately became angry, slapped his horse forward, and invited him to fight.

Cheng Yuanzhi was shocked, Deng Mao was sent to death, he still remembered that Deng Mao was stabbed to death with a spear by the bearded man who looked like black charcoal, and then it was Cheng Yuanzhi's turn, and he was beheaded by the red-faced man, and he clicked.

"Anti-thief!"

"I'll fly to kill you."

Zhang Fei shouted violently, raised his spear, and met Deng Mao.

Deng Mao held the Pu knife in his hand, straddled the war horse at his waist, and pulled a knife flower in the air with the knife, which dazzled Cheng Yuanzhi again.

Cheng Yuanzhi clearly remembered that Deng Mao was able to survive three moves under Zhang Fei, that's right, Zhang Fei's two sentences just now had already passed two moves. Next, Deng Mao will definitely be assassinated by Zhang Fei.

Sure enough, without waiting for Cheng Yuanzhi to think about it, he heard the sound of the Zhangba snake spear piercing into his body, and blood splashed everywhere, like killing a pig. Deng Mao fell down in response, fell off his horse, and died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

"Not good! As soon as Deng Mao died, it was his turn. That red-faced man would definitely sneak attack, just now he just watched Deng Mao and Zhang Fei fight, but he forgot about this stubble. The red-faced man's knife was slashed from the left, and he had to be calm and composed. Heh, sample. Uncle Yuanzhi is not so easy to kill this time, think about me again? No way. ”

Cheng Yuanzhi was full of thoughts, and the corner of his mouth smiled coldly, and he instantly restored the scene of being attacked at the beginning.

Cheng Yuanzhi raised the double hammer, closed his eyes, exerted all his strength, and blocked towards the left front.

Clang!

The Blue Dragon Glaive was blocked by Cheng Yuanzhi's twin hammers. The sneak attack failed, and the red-faced man's face was slightly moved, and he was a little stunned.

Cheng Yuanzhi looked at his double hammer blocking the big knife, and just wanted to play majestic and say a few beautiful words, only to feel that his throat was sweet, and a large amount of blood gushed up from his internal organs, slowly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

It turned out that although the knife of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was urgent, it was the red-faced man who first charged his strength and then slashed out, and at this time it was blocked by Cheng Yuanzhi's double hammer, but the strength followed the double hammer and was actually transmitted to Cheng Yuanzhi's body.

This feeling is like a red-faced man snatching Cheng Yuanzhi's double hammer, and with a hammer, he slammed it on Cheng Yuanzhi's body, his whole body was sour, and his blood was broken.

Bang!

The twin hammers fell to the ground, Cheng Yuanzhi fell headlong from the war horse, the vitality in his body passed rapidly, his consciousness began to blur, he slowly closed his eyes, thinking:

"Do I rub, or do I die? It's unscientific, back, back, fast back. ”

As soon as the 50,000 Yellow Turban Army came out of Guangyang County, Youzhou, they were like ants on a hot nest, chaotic.

Cheng Yuanzhi, who was the commander and commander of the canal, stared at the chaotic Yellow Turban Army with both eyes, and felt a chill in his heart. It was not the catastrophe of Zhuojun, but Cheng Yuanzhi's, he died twice. Sneak attacked, dead, blocked, still have to die.

Every time I think about it, Cheng Yuanzhi feels that this is a dead end, a dilemma, and there is no solution. The three vanguard generals of the official army are really too strong, whether it is Deng Mao or Cheng Yuanzhi, they are all one move.

"Report! found that the number of officers and soldiers was only five hundred. The herald rushed over and reported the military situation to Cheng Yuanzhi with his fists.

Oh, five hundred against fifty thousand.

Even the heralds had joy on their faces, eager to try, eager to go on the battlefield in person and kill the officers and soldiers.

Cheng Yuanzhi looked up and found that the official army was still hanging military flags such as "Han", "Liu" and "Zou", and under the sun, the three young generals of the Han army were extremely conspicuous, especially Zhang Feite, who was prominent enough, and his attack was also black.

Cheng Yuanzhi, who was in a swaying mood, suddenly didn't want to enter the army, no, if he went any further, he would be sent to death, or he would be good at it, go back and stick to Guangyang County, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope to live, so Cheng Yuanzhi was ready to give an order, and the whole army retreated, saying:

"Deng Mao!"

As a result, Cheng Yuanzhi just shouted, and before he could say the words of retreat, he only heard the neighing of a war horse, and Deng Mao actually slapped his horse out of the battle and went straight to the enemy camp.

"The end will be. It was set as Qu Shuai to retrieve the head of the Han army's chief general. Deng Mao galloped on the horse, and did not forget to show his loyalty and brush up on a wave of goodwill.

At the beginning of the siege of Guangyang County, the Han army was several times larger than the Yellow Turban Army, and Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao joined forces to take it, and they also beheaded the county guard Liu Wei and Youzhou Assassin Guo Xun. Today, the Yellow Turban Army has 50,000 soldiers and horses, and the Han Army has only 500.

Deng Mao has only one word in his heart: dry!

"Khan, this deputy general Deng Mao, what a pit."

Cheng Yuanzhi didn't expect Deng Mao to be so reckless, so he could only complain in his heart, and followed the urging to step forward. Cheng Yuanzhi thought about it, this encounter must not be won, it is better to take advantage of Deng Mao and Zhang Fei to attack Zhang Fei and kill Zhang Fei, and he can also carry his head to ask Zhang Jiao, the great sage and good teacher.

Hum! Sneak attack, I, Cheng Yuanzhi, will too. It doesn't matter if it's shameless, the most important thing is to save your life.