In 184 A.D. (the year of Jiazi), Zhang Jiao asked the believers to raise an army against the Han Dynasty on March 5 with the slogan "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the year is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious"; On the one hand, he sent Ma Yuanyi to Jingzhou and Yangzhou to gather tens of thousands of people to prepare in Yecheng, and on the other hand, he went to Luoyang several times to collude with the eunuchs Fengxu and Xu Feng, wanting to cooperate with the outside world.

But a month before the uprising, Zhang Jiao's disciple Tang Zhou informed, confessed to Ma Yuanyi, the inner response of the Beijing Division, Ma Yuanyi was torn apart, and the officers and soldiers vigorously arrested and killed the believers who believed in the Taiping Dao, and ordered Jizhou to hunt down Zhang Jiao.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, Zhang Jiao was forced to attack in February, Zhang Jiao called himself "General Tiangong", and Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were respectively "General Digong" and "General Rengong" in the Jizhou area. Within a month, wars broke out in 28 counties in seven prefectures across the country, and the Yellow Turban Army was overwhelmed, and the prefectures and counties were lost, and the officials fled, shaking Kyoto. According to the speculation that the five virtues have always said, Han is the fire virtue, the fire gives birth to the earth, and the soil is yellow, so all the believers are tied with yellow scarves on their heads, and the people of the time call them "yellow turban thieves." ”

Just a few days after Han Xuan and the others left, in Yingyin Xun Mansion in Yingchuan County, a scribe entered the door and bowed to Xun Yu and said, "Uncle, as Han Xuan expected, Zhang Jiao reversed." All of them wrapped their heads in yellow scarves, raided counties, and for a time there were wars all over the world! ”

Xun Yu couldn't calm down for a long time, he didn't expect that this Han Xuan was only twelve years old, and he had the ability to predict the unknown. Xun Yu arched his hand to the person who came: "Gongda, troubled times are coming." Yingchuan is a land of four wars, and it is vulnerable to aggression, so I asked you to persuade the head of the family to move the clan to the south. ”

The scribe was Xun Yu, although Xun Yu was a few years older, he was the nephew of Xun Yu's ancestor. Xun You frowned: "It didn't work out, and the head of the family said that the clan was reluctant to leave his homeland, so he didn't agree." ”

"I had to order people to train their soldiers diligently and strengthen the defense. In case the Yellow Turban Thieves attacked. Alas~" After speaking, the two sighed in unison.

In the Zhong Mansion of Changshe County, Zhong Miao looked at the wind and rain coming outside the door, and sighed: "It's going to change." I don't know how much he can do in the future, but I'm looking forward to it. ”

When Han Xuan led Dong Ping, Yang Xiong, and a hundred cavalry to the outskirts of Xiangcheng, he saw a group of peasants wrapped in yellow scarves and holding hoes, sickles and other farm tools walking towards them.

Han Xuan said to Yang Xiong: "It's not good, Yellow Turban Army!" Get the soldiers around. Han Xuan remembered that the leader of the Yellow Turban Army in the Yingchuan area was Bocai, who had some skills and had defeated the Han general Zhu Yan. Moreover, seeing that there are thousands of Yellow Turban troops on the opposite side, Han Xuan and them only have about 100 people, so they can avoid conflicts as much as possible.

Dong Ping and Yang Xiong ordered a hundred cavalry to make a detour, not wanting the group of Yellow Turban troops to stop. The leader of the black strong man shouted at Han Xuan: "Stop! Who are you? ”

Han Xuan put on a smiling face and said, "Strong man, we are all farmers who have fled. ”

The black man laughed and said, "Hugh wants to tell me, what peasant with such fine skin and tender flesh as you can have so many followers?" ”

A thin man next to the black man said, "Big brother, these horses are all good horses in the Northland!" ”

The black man looked Han Xuan up and down with his eyes: "I think you look like the little master of the landlord's family!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that those Yellow Turban soldiers were all looking at Han Xuan with hostile eyes.

Han Xuan looked at them with cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly said to the black man: "The strong man spares his life, as long as the strong man is willing to let me wait, I will definitely be grateful in the future." ”

Seeing Han Xuan's cowardly expression, the black man laughed and said, "You powerful landlords are used to bullying our poor people on weekdays, and you are very hateful to defraud our land and property by all kinds of means. You coward, even if I promise to let you go, you have to ask my brothers if they agree! ”

"Don't agree, don't promise...... more than a thousand Yellow Turban soldiers shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky. The thin man beside the black man said to him in his ear: "Big brother, it's better to let them hand over the horses and kill them again." Send these more than 100 good horses to Bocai Da Qu Shuai, Qu Shuai will definitely reward the big brother when he is happy! ”

Han Xuan saw them whispering, and said to the black man: "The strong man spares his life!" This fierce horse under my crotch is a thousand-mile horse, and I see that the strong man is extraordinary, so how about giving this horse to the strong man? I only ask the strong man to spare my lives. ”

When everyone in the Yellow Turban Army saw Han Xuan's begging for mercy, they all raised their heads and laughed. Han Xuan said to the black man: "This horse is very fierce, and the strong man will come forward, and I will teach you to control this horse." ”

The black man walked to Han Xuanma with the thin man, and the black man was just about to take a closer look at the BMW, when Han Xuan suddenly became difficult. Han Xuan kicked the stirrups with both feet, pulled the reins with both hands, and the "Kirin" BMW under the seat suddenly raised its front hooves and kicked the black man in front of the door, and the black man was directly kicked to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

The thin man opened his mouth wide and was about to shout loudly, but he was pierced in the throat by Dong Ping. Han Xuan drew his sword, pointed at the Yellow Turban Army in front of him, and shouted at the hundred cavalrymen behind him, "Brothers! Follow me to fight your way out. ”

Han Xuan raised the horsewhip with his left hand and slapped the horse's buttocks, the "Kirin" BMW under his crotch was in pain, and he spread the horse's hooves and galloped towards the Yellow Turban Army. Han Xuan's horse was fast, and he rushed to the front first, Han Xuan held the long sword in his hand horizontally, and directly overturned several Yellow Turban soldiers with horsepower. However, the resistance also slowed down Han Xuan, and Han Xuan turned into a stab and stabbed two Yellow Turban soldiers to death on the spot. Dong Ping and Yang Xiong finally followed, killing the Yellow Turban Army close to Han Xuan one by one.

When the cavalry of the Han family saw that their son was so brave, they immediately killed them on horseback. These more than 100 cavalry were all elites selected by Han Xuan from the Han cavalry, and the iron knives they held were specially made by the guys who Han Xuan had ordered Pu Song to take with the blacksmith shop.

The blade was narrow and long, which not only saved the amount of iron, but also helped the cavalry to chop on horseback. Because Han Xuan only had Pu Song and their blacksmith shop, their production efficiency was low. In addition, iron ore is scarce, the output of iron is small, and the price is expensive, so only more than 100 handfuls are produced.

The Yellow Turban Army was composed of peasants and bandits, most of whom were peasants, and the better ones were armed with copper knives and spears, and most of them were still hoes and sickles, and they didn't even have weapons. The hundred cavalry led by Han Xuan rushed horizontally, tearing a hole in the more than 1,000 Yellow Turban troops.

This group of Yellow Turban Army had just gathered from a nearby township to join Bo Cai, who would have thought that they would encounter more than 100 cavalry led by Han Xuan on the way. They were intimidated by the might of these cavalry raids, coupled with the fact that their small leader was beheaded and their command was chaotic, many people were so frightened that they dodged away, and immediately made way for Han Xuan and them. Occasionally, some unknown people came to block the way, but they were all killed by Dong Ping and Yang Xiong.

Han Xuan rushed out of this group of Yellow Turban troops with his cavalry, and immediately asked Yang Xiong and Dong Ping to gather their men and horses and prepare to continue moving forward.

Dong Ping was killed, and when he saw that Han Xuan was leaving, he asked, "Childe, this group of rabble is already in chaos, why don't you defeat them in one go?" ”

Yang Xiong reprimanded: "Dong Ping, Gongzi naturally has his reasons for doing this, why should you and I ask more!" ”

Han Xuan put the sword back in his hand and said, "Although this group of Yellow Turban Army has backward weapons and weak combat power, there are many people after all. We only have a hundred cavalry, all of them are elite, and they have all fought out, what hole cards do I have in the future? Besides, they are going to rendezvous with their main force, and if the main force of the Yellow Turbans arrives in large numbers, we will die and have no place to be buried. ”

Yang Xiong exclaimed: "Childe is really far-sighted. Dong Ping had no choice but not to speak, gathered people and galloped away with Han Xuan towards the south.

Han Xuan was thinking that most of the Yellow Turban Army were peasants, and they were only bewitched by the Taiping Dao. Han Xuan is the son of the landlord's family, but in his previous life, he was an ordinary ordinary person and knew the suffering of the common people. If these Yellow Turban troops were not oppressed by the corrupt rule of the Han Dynasty and could not even eat, how could they rebel with Zhang Jiao.

Han Xuan and the others came all the way to a relatively safe place, and ordered someone to count the casualties, these more than 100 cavalry rushed to kill in the Yellow Turban Army of more than 1,000 people, and only more than 10 were killed.

Han Xuan looked into the distance, his bloodshot eyes full of worry. The entire Central Plains was in flames, and he didn't know where Su Qiao'er was now, and whether he was in danger. "Su Qiao'er, you must not have anything!" Han Xuan took a breath and got on the horse and hit the road again with Dong Ping and Yang Xiong.