"Kill. Kill. Dong Zhuo and Niu Fu took the remaining more than a thousand people and fled desperately to the west, because it was also night, they couldn't see how many people there were, he just knew that in the west, there was no one there, that is, in the direction of Chen Zhuang, and there were still a lot of torches around, shouting and killing, and a large number of explosions kept coming from their rear, they didn't know how many thieves existed in the rear, but the terrible thing was that this sound seemed to become denser.

"Kill. Kill. Under such fear, the two could only enter Chenzhuang with a large number of troops, but there seemed to be no one in the entire Chenzhuang, which was very weird.

"Run. Hurry, hurry. "The officers and soldiers can't take care of everything anymore, they think they can be safe if they enter Chenzhuang.

"General, slow." Niu Fu grabbed Dong Zhuo at this time.

"Why?" Dong Zhuo asked cautiously.

"Doesn't the general find Chen Zhuang weird?" Ushisuke asked. Dong Zhuo calmed down at this time and suddenly thought about it. Normally, this Chen Zhuang is probably already lit up. But the whole Chen Zhuang looks like it is dark now, which means something, there is an ambush there.

"Not good." Dong Zhuo thought about it and felt very bad.

"General, I'll leave from the path, the army attracts the thief army, I'll leave quickly." Niu Fu whispered. In such a situation, it seems that the golden cicada is the best strategy.

"It's a brilliant plan. Remove. Dong Zhuo quickly gave the order to leave here, he is not the kind of person who is reluctant, when he threatens his life, he will decisively give up everything, such a person is destined to be the same existence as a hero.

Just as Dong Zhuo and Niu Fu disappeared from the battlefield with a few personal soldiers, Shang Wu was directing the battle in a forest near Chenzhuang.

"Hehe, they're all rushing in. Now, we can get rich again. Shang Wu said with a smile. Although glass can be made on a small scale, however, the transparency of glass is still lacking, and Shangwu tried to make a telescope, but unfortunately, the glass looks like a mist in it, and it cannot be removed for the time being. Shang Wu can only command the battle by sight. Without a telescope to command the battle, he still felt uneasy.

"Sir, the teaching team plus the seventh regiment and the eighth regiment, we have more than 1,200 people, and after eating these almost 1,500 officers and soldiers, our hope for victory is still very great." Xiaodouzi said excitedly. Everything went according to his expectations, which made his confidence rise a lot, and it also made him feel a lot more excited to face such a battle. He felt that through such a battle, he could be sent to the army to practice.

"Yes, if you have the opportunity, go to the army to exercise and then come back to be a staff officer for me." Shang Wu said.

"Ahh Be a staff officer? Little Beanzi felt that his thoughts had been in vain.

"Why not? Commanding such a large number of combat troops at once, are you not happy, if you are not happy, I will find someone else. Shang Wu said. Shang Wu has always cultivated Xiaodouzi as his staff officer. Such talents are found one more than one.

"No, sir, am I willing to do it?" Little Beans said.

The battle in Chenzhuang went very smoothly, and the teaching team, the Seventh Regiment, and the Eighth Regiment that arrived later completely blocked the exit. In Chenzhuang, the militia had the opportunity to fight, and they crawled out of the tunnel and attacked the officers and soldiers out of nowhere. The officers and soldiers outside the village kept releasing all kinds of fireworks, which were very scary, which made them feel very frightened and desperate.

"Surrender quickly, Rao Er will not die." The officers and soldiers of the teaching team shouted loudly. This is the tactics of Professor Shangwu, large-scale killing and wounding of the enemy, although it looks fierce, but it is very easy to cause a great cost of casualties on one's side, this price is unbearable, and the combat of the ancients, even in modern warfare, is to destroy the enemy's will to fight, in fact, it is also a category of psychological warfare, at a critical time, urging the enemy to surrender. It's okay to forgive the other person's life.

"Ahh There are ambushes, there are ambushes. "The officials and soldiers in Chenzhuang have completely become frightened birds at this time, they didn't expect that there is a tunnel in this Chenzhuang, you don't know where the other party will come out, a soldier leans against an earthen wall, it is obviously safe here, but I don't know when, a hole appeared in the earthen wall, and a spear stabbed at the opponent's back at once, and the whole stomach was pierced. The people around me were terrified.

"We surrender, we surrender. Surrender. We don't fight. The officers and soldiers in Chen Zhuang quickly chose the wisest choice, and they knew that it would not make much sense to continue fighting. It's better to surrender, and maybe you can survive.

The battle in Chenzhuang is gradually coming to an end, while the militia from several nearby villages are actively supporting.

Yangzhuang is the most marginal village in the eastern part of the Red Turban Army, with more than 700 people in the village, forming a militia of 157 people, of which women account for one-third. Their motivation is the highest. Because they had been attacked by the Yellow Turbans before. The losses were very large, and after the arrival of the Red Turban Army, they gave them stability, they concentrated a large amount of land in the bank, gave the most needed food, and provided a large number of seeds, farm tools, although the ploughing cattle only had two pitiful heads, but for the villagers of Yangzhuang, this was already a great thing. Because they don't have to go hungry. Therefore, when he heard that other villages were attacked by the official army, Yangzhuang responded positively, and all the militias in the vicinity were like this. The militia in Yangzhuang are blaring torches to support the front line at full speed.

"Hurry up, everyone, it's too late. The battle is over. Hurry up. Militia captain Yang Laosan scolded loudly, he is in his thirties, the village was originally a large village of more than 1,000 people, but unfortunately a lot of deaths at once, Yang Laosan was determined not to let such a thing happen again, when the Red Turban Army asked for the formation of a militia team, he was the first to sign up and became the captain of the militia team, but he has a greater hope, that is, to join the Red Turban Army, he knows that the Red Turban Army is the team that civilians like them need the most, it is their own team, the tax collection is small, and they also help, Protect themselves, which made Yang Laosan find a great sense of belonging, this support, they Yang Zhuang attacked more than 70 people at once, and some Zhuangzi, the militia is also this number.

"Little Er, what are you doing? Slow down, hurry up. Yang Laosan said impatiently, he saw Yang Xiaoer at the end and said unhappily, this Yang Xiaoer is lazy to eat, but he is extremely clever, he is thinking about letting him go to the Red Turban Army with himself, in this way, it can be regarded as a kind of grinding. I heard that the Red Turban Army still needs to read and write, and I also think that it is a good opportunity for Yang Xiaoer, the Zhuang family does not need to read and write, not that they don't want to, but there is no such opportunity, and now there is. Maybe it can be done, Yang Xiaoer is very pitiful, and his parents died early. Relying on the help of the whole village, he can barely survive until now. The bones of the body are too weak. Fortunately, people are more clever and can speak.

"Uncle Yang, something is wrong, I feel that there is someone here." Yang Xiaoer shouted.

"What?" Yang Laosan looked around, this was still some distance from the battlefield. It's all dark. How could anyone?

"Uncle Yang, come here, come quickly. There are really people, I feel that someone moves again, come out, and if it doesn't come out, we will throw the ** bag. I can't blame us for blowing you up. Yang Xiaoer picked up a stone from the ground as he spoke.

"Come out. Come out quickly. The people around also gathered around, they didn't know what Yang Xiaoer had discovered, but they knew that this child was very alert.

"Don't do it, don't do it, I'm just a reader, just a reader. It's dark. I'm just going to sleep here. Jia Xu came out slowly.

"Oops, scare us." A lot of people shook their heads and said. Seeing that it was just a reader, they were relieved.

"Wait. Can Mr. be able to read and write? Yang Laosan looked at Jia Xu and asked.

"Of course!" Jia Xu said this when he saw that the other party had no bad intentions and seemed to respect him very much.

"Huh. Show me a good look. The Red Turban Army needs scholars the most. Sir, come with us. Yang Laosan said excitedly.

There are many requirements of the Red Turban Army, for example, you should be cautious when you meet readers, because they are likely to be your children, and the future Mr. Teacher, the Red Turban Army thinks so, but unfortunately, the teaching Mr. of the Red Turban Army is too limited, until now, Shangwu has also found three people who can read and write, and the rest are just some reading and writing, barely teaching children, farmers have some literacy foundations, but let them teach the big truth, it is still not good, so, Shangwu has been working hard to find readers, in this case, Their talents will be enriched.

Jia Xu was very unlucky to be caught, and then was invited to the Red Turban Army headquarters by the militia of Yangzhuang.

"Ugh." Jia Xu also thought that his luck was not good, he was very cunning to break away from the battlefield and was not caught, but unfortunately, he was caught by a group of villagers. He didn't know what the thieves would do with him, and he had to resign himself to fate.

"Password?" At this time, the front met the sentry of the Red Turban Army.

"The spirit of the contract! Repatriation. Yang Laosan asked.

"The Way of the Republic." The other party replied.

"Where did you come from?" The other man then asked.

"Yang Zhuang, come to support Chen Zhuang." Yang Laosan replied.

"Come on, this battle is almost over." The other party replied.