Zhang Fei's efficiency is still very fast, and he recruited 500 villagers in less than a day.

After two days of simple exercises, the three brothers led the five hundred villagers and left Zhuo County.

Out of the city, came to the foot of Daxing Mountain, at this time, Cheng Zhiyuan's army has been camped here for several days, discussing how to break the city.

"Report!" A Yellow Turban soldier rushed in from outside the camp.

"What's wrong?" It was called discussing how to break the city, but in fact, Cheng Zhiyuan, Deng Mao and others were just drinking and chatting there, and when they saw the soldiers so flustered, they were immediately a little dissatisfied.

"Qiyu Qu Shuai, there are three people outside the camp, with 500 villagers, come to call for battle." The soldier spoke.

"What? 500 people? Cheng Zhiyuan was furious, whoever he was, he would be angry if he was disturbed, "Deng Mao, come with me, order the soldiers and horses, we will destroy these 500 people!" ”

"Yes!" Deng Mao nodded, and then rubbed his hands.

The two men ordered 2,000 troops and went out of the camp to face the enemy.

"Whew~"

As soon as they left the city, what awaited them was a long howl chasing the wind.

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu's war horses have basically been immune to chasing the wind because they have been with Chasing Wind for a long time, but the war horses under Deng Mao and Cheng Zhiyuan are different, hearing this tiger roar, they directly weakened their legs, and threw Cheng Zhiyuan and Deng Mao directly to the ground.

"Hahaha!" Seeing such a situation, everyone on Xiang Han's side burst out laughing.

"Cheng Zhiyuan, you are also a handsome party, why did you give me such a big gift as soon as you came up?" Xiang Han laughed a few times, and then said aloud.

"!" Cheng Zhiyuan got up from the ground with difficulty, and when he heard Xiang Han say this, he immediately scolded, "Where did you come from, hairy boy, don't think that I'm afraid of you if you ride a tiger, look at how Lao Tzu chopped you!" ”

After speaking, Cheng Zhiyuan turned over and got on his horse and was about to go to fight Xiang Han, but was stopped by Deng Mao: "Qu Shuai, kill chickens with a knife?" Let me go and end up with this doll's life! ”

After that, Deng Mao got on the horse and killed Xiang Han.

Xiang Han shook his head, he couldn't be interested in such an enemy, and the same was true of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei behind him.

However, this Deng Mao rode his horse in front of Xiang Han, and just when he was about to raise his knife to chop down, his sitting horse suddenly weakened his legs again, and he threw Deng Mao to the ground again.

And Deng Mao just wanted to get up, and the tip of Xiang Han's gun pointed at his throat: "Come on, tie Deng Mao!" ”

"What? That's all it takes? Aren't you going to kill me? Xiang Han looked at Cheng Zhiyuan with some disdain.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Zhiyuan was speechless for a while, if you weren't riding a tiger, would you be able to do this?

"Stinky boy, there's a kind of you don't ride a big worm!" Cheng Zhiyuan said with a loud voice, he didn't dare to step forward, for fear that he would be like Deng Mao, and he would fall to the ground before he could fight.

"Hahaha!" Xiang Han laughed, and then he jumped off the back of the tiger, "If you don't ride a tiger, what can you do?" ”

Seeing that Xiang Han was no longer riding a tiger, Cheng Zhiyuan was determined, such a hairy boy, could he still do it?

Immediately, Cheng Zhiyuan slapped his horse up, and when he came to Xiang Han, Cheng Zhiyuan borrowed his horsepower and slashed Huashan with a knife, straight to Xiang Han's head.

"Good time!" Xiang Han snorted, and then a sideways dodge the knife, and then a backhand shot.

The speed of this shot and the tricky angle are incomprehensible!

And Cheng Zhiyuan, such a waste of firewood, how can he resist this shot? When even if he was stabbed by Xiang Han with a shot, he hung on the gun, and he was killed.

"Woo!!"

Seeing that his own master captured Deng Mao one after another and picked Cheng Zhiyuan, the five hundred villagers cheered one after another.

As for the Yellow Turban Army, it was just like what Xiang Han said, seeing that his master was killed and captured, he was in chaos for a while, fleeing, and surrendering!

……

"What to do? What should we do now? "In the city of Zhuojun, Liu Yu and a state general are discussing strategies to defend against the enemy.

“……”

The generals shook their heads like dumb people, how could they have a way, although the number of Youzhou Yellow Turbans is not as good as that of other states and counties, but there are tens of thousands of people who come to attack the city, how can they fight? It's obviously not someone's opponent!

Seeing that his generals didn't speak, they were like frosted eggplants, listless, Liu Yu sighed again and again in his heart.

"Report!" At this time, a soldier broke in.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Lord Qiyu assassinated Shi, just now a group of 500 soldiers and horses went out of the city to challenge the Yellow Turban, the leader first captured Deng Mao, and then picked Cheng Zhiyuan with a shot, the current Yellow Turban, fleeing, descending, is already a plate of scattered sand!" There was also surprise in the soldier's voice, and after seeing the whole thing happening, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and he couldn't believe that what was happening in front of him was real.

"What? Are you telling the truth? Liu Yu was pleasantly surprised, just now he was worried about what to do with this yellow scarf, if he was captured by the yellow scarf, then his face would be lost!

"Outside the city......" The soldier wanted to repeat his words again, but at this moment Liu Yu had already gotten up, "I'll go and see!" ”

When he went up to the city and looked from a distance, sure enough, Liu Yu saw that the Yellow Turban soldiers were dispersing, and there was a team of 500 people in front of the Yellow Turban Camp at the foot of Daxing Mountain. The person at the head of this team was riding on a white tiger, and on the head of the gun, he was also carrying Cheng Zhiyuan's corpse!

This...... Isn't this the boy who rode the white tiger in Zhuojun City before?

Before, Xiang Han was in the city, riding a white tiger to swagger through the city, and the matter had already reached Liu Yu's ears, but because the things about the yellow scarf in the state and county were too heavy, Liu Yu ignored Xiang Han, but he didn't expect that the difficulty in Youzhou was solved by this young man.

Without saying anything, Liu Yu hurriedly went out of the city and came to Xiang Han's side.

After coming to Xiang Han's side, the war horse that Liu Yu was riding naturally saw the chasing wind, and immediately trembled again and again.

"Okay, it's my own people!" Xiang Han lightly patted Chasing Feng's head.

Chasing the wind put away his momentum, and now, all the war horses felt better.

"Dare to ask who is the name of this little hero? This assassin history is immediately on the court and invites credit for the little hero! Liu Yu opened his mouth and said with a smile.

Liu Yu is still a good person, seeing that it is Xiang Han's credit, he does not want to take it for himself.

"Hehe, Lord Liu smiled, my name is Xiang Han, this is my second brother Guan Yu, third brother Zhang Fei, the three of us brothers saw that the Yellow Turban outside the city was powerful, so we wanted to remove this scourge for Lord Liu, since this is the case, then we will go south to continue to help the rest of the adults to calm the Yellow Turban disaster!" Xiang Han said with a smile.

Just take credit for this point? It's too much, it's far from what he wants!

Arching his hand towards Liu Yu, Xiang Han immediately led the troops to leave, as for these yellow scarves, they should be handed over to Liu Yu to deal with, Liu Yu is still trustworthy to him, and he should not make things difficult for these people.

"This ......" Seeing Xiang Han say goodbye and leave like this, Liu Yu was a little surprised, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything after all, but he kept the name Xiang Han in his heart.