CHAPTER XXVII

was shot in the vest by an arrow, in fact, Cheng Yi did not die, but the yellow scarves under his men did not know this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 The leader of the info fell off the horse, which had already made them a mess, and then Tai Shi Ci killed them again, and those leaders who could speak in the army were either picked off their horses by Tai Shi Ci's gun, or they had to flee in the wilderness, and the Yellow Turban, which had more than 4,000 people, became headless snakes in an instant.

At this time, there were four brave generals such as Zhou Cang, Guan Hai, Sun Guan, and Wu Anguo stepped forward, and there was almost no enemy under the knife. Most of them chose to surrender, and only a few escaped and ascended to heaven.

Seeing that his subordinates were so brave, Yan Shao, who was watching the battle from afar, couldn't help but smile slightly.

He didn't plan to learn that Cheng Yi, he was obviously the commander of the first army, but he was brave as a puppet―――――― of course, the main reason was that he didn't have the same martial arts as Lu Bu, otherwise he was afraid that he would have taken the lead in the charge.

Seeing Yan Shao smiling, a personal soldier next to him hurriedly said. "Congratulations to my lord, you have this fierce general, and you will have no worries in Beihai from now on..."

"It's just a few thousand yellow scarves, let's say this again when the main force of the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans is defeated..."Yan Shaozhi was not carried away by the scene in front of him, after all, he knew the scale of the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans very well.

The group of yellow scarves in front of him is just a small part of it.

Although Yan Shao already had so many fierce generals, he still didn't dare to underestimate the Qingzhou Yellow Turban. After all, there are only three or four thousand military horses under his command now, and there are few cavalry among them, but there are more than 100,000 Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou, and Yan Shao's thousands of people alone want to crusade against so many Yellow Turbans―――――― you must know that even in the original battle of Guandu, the gap between Cao Cao and Yuan Shao's forces was not so large.

No matter how brave Yan Shao's subordinates are, such a huge gap is impossible to make up for easily.

"Lord..."Just as Yan Shaozheng was thinking, he saw that Tai Shi Ci and the others had returned, and there were large blood stains on their bodies, especially after Tai Shi Ci turned over and dismounted, almost one step at a time.

"Oh! Ziyi, it is all Ziyi's work to easily defeat this army this time! Seeing Tai Shi Ci and them returning, Yan Shao hurriedly greeted them, and finally held Tai Shi Ci's wrist without being dirty at all, regardless of the blood staining his hands.

Yan Shao's actions moved Tai Shici for a while, but Guan Hai on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Sun Guan glanced at Guan Hai with a smile on the side, and then spoke. "This time's first merit is really Ziyi's, the lord may not know, it was the leader of this army who came out to fight Ziyi alone, and finally fell off the horse by Ziyi's arrow, if it wasn't for Ziyi's arrow to shoot him down, I'm afraid this battle wouldn't be so easy..."

It turned out that after their victory, they captured many Yellow Turban captives, and it was from the mouths of these captives that Sun Guan learned the truth.

Strictly speaking, these Yellow Turbans can also be regarded as the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, if not, how could they be able to crisscross Qingzhou without fear of the official army. That Cheng Yi's martial arts are also not bad, although they are a little worse than Sun Guan, but except for Tai Shi Ci, it is impossible for others to take him without ten or twenty rounds, but they don't want him to run into Tai Shi Ci, and what is even more unfortunate is that in the end, he actually ran away with his back to Tai Shi Ci and was defenseless.

During the Three Kingdoms period, there were few generals who left a reputation for good shooting in history, and Tai Shici was one of them.

"If that's the case, then Ziyi is really the first merit..."Hearing this, Yan Shao was also a little surprised, and at the same time, the things that originally confused him were also solved―――――― he was a little strange before, how could this battle be won so easily.

Although he had expected to win this battle, it was really unexpected that he would win so easily.

"This is the responsibility of the last general..."Holding fists with both hands, Tai Shi said humbly.

Yan Shao shook his head and said with a smile. "Where is it, meritorious deeds will be rewarded, and faults must be punished, now that Ziyi has made such a meritorious achievement, how can I not make rewards and punishments clear..."

Saying that he had rewarded a lot of wealth, Tai Shici was happy. "Thank you, lord!"

In addition to Tai Shici, others such as Guan Hai, Zhou Cang and others also distributed many rewards, which made everyone under Yan Shao's command happy.

―――――――――― Dividing Line――――――――――

defeated Cheng Yi, not only saved Beihai from a sword disaster, but also captured many young people. However, this time, Yan Shao did not transfer manpower from it to supplement the army. After all, at this time, the Han family was still a little majestic, and at the moment Yan Shao was just a mere guard, if he dared to expand the army without authorization, wouldn't he be mistaken for wanting to rebel?

This kind of thing is not to say that Yan Shao is too guarded, even if it is the assassin and the state pastor at this time, he is afraid that he will not dare to do this.

It is also because of this that how to dispose of these thousands of yellow scarves has given Yan Shao a headache for a while.

Meanwhile...

Deep in the mountains, hundreds of yellow turbans were fleeing in confusion, and it was not until they were sure that there were no more pursuers behind them that the remnants of the defeated army dared to find a place to stop and rest.

Just glanced at the companions around him, but the yellow scarves led by him felt heartbroken, the thousands of yellow scarves that once crisscrossed Qingzhou are now only a few hundred people left. Many of their companions who had escaped with them were also chased and killed by Yan Shao's troops on the way to escape.

"Boss, now that the leader has been killed by that Yan Shao, what should we do now?" Just when the leader was grieving about the current situation, a yellow scarf head walked over, wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked. "Do you want to go back to the lair? But now, with our little people, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold it..."

Don't look at the yellow turbans everywhere in Qingzhou, in fact, it is very common for them to be annexed to each other. In the past, the odometer also used to swallow up many small strands of yellow scarves, so it was able to form such a large scale.

It's just that now Cheng Yi is dead, and many brothers are also dead, and they are descending...

There are only a few hundred of them left, and even if they go back, they are afraid that they will be swallowed up.

Looking back at the remnants of the defeated soldiers around him, the leader couldn't help but sigh. "Although Qingzhou is big now, where is there still a place for us..."

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded. "If you have nowhere to go, come and join our brothers."

These Yellow Turban defeated soldiers were in shock, and suddenly this voice suddenly caused a great reaction, and the leader of the leader even picked up the weapon in his hand and looked over, and happened to see dozens of men dressed in yellow scarves, standing on the cliff in the distance, and the man led by him was extremely majestic.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the people on the cliff, the leader frowned and shouted.

The man was not angry, and smiled slightly.

"Yuzhou Pei Yuanshao!"