Escape, escape, at this moment, there is only one thought left in Na Bocai's mind, as long as he can get rid of that Zhou Fan and wait for Na Pengtuo's base in Runan, then he will be safe.

As for the yellow scarves that pressed at the back, fuck it, Bocai wished they were at the end, and fought with Zhou Fan to lose both, so as to buy time for his escape.

"Qu Shuai, Qu Shuai, chasing soldiers, chasing soldiers are gone!" Just when Bo Cai was still a little at a loss, a henchman grabbed him and shouted loudly.

The exhausted Bo Cai could hear what his henchman was shouting, and he didn't even hear whose voice it was, he only knew that someone was dragging him at this time, and he became angry on the spot, regardless of whether it was the enemy or his own people, he turned over his hand with a knife and slashed back: "Die!" ”

After a loud drink, the henchman died on the spot, and the others present were shocked to retreat for a while.

And at this time, Bo Cai realized that it was actually his henchman who was hacked to death, and at this moment the man was still frightened and dazed, I am afraid that he could not think of why Bo killed himself at this time.

Bo Cai was also shocked in his heart, but he quickly calmed down, only to find that the others had actually stopped at this moment, so he shouted: "What the hell is going on? Stop here and wait for the Han army to catch up, looking for death! ”

Where did the others care about the guy who had already died, and shouted excitedly at Bo Cai: "Qu Shuai, Han Army, Han Army has retreated, no longer chase!" ”

"What did you say?" Bocai was also dumbfounded, with a face full of disbelief.

"The Han army stopped chasing and stopped!" Others repeated one side again.

"The Han army is no longer chasing!" Bo Cai was stunned, and it took a long time before he reacted, and screamed in shock, the voice was as if someone had choked his throat, sharp and rough.

pushed away the people in front of him, stood on tiptoe, and looked behind, only to find that Zhou Fan's three thousand iron horses had already disappeared.

"The Han army has retreated, the Han army has retreated!" Bo Cai shouted a few words stupidly, and with a bang, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground. The whole person trembled, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Bang bang bang! There are one, there are two or three, as Bocai fell to the ground, the remaining yellow scarves learned from Bocai one by one, lying on the ground on all fours, breathing heavily, resting, tired, really tired.

Thousands of people lying in one place at the same time is truly spectacular.

Bo Cai was still a little frightened at the moment, even now, he hadn't figured out how the Han army had stopped pursuing, but at least one thing was certain, that is, his life was saved like this.

At this moment, it was already sunrise in the east, and it was almost noon, and the dazzling sunlight pierced him so that he couldn't open his eyes at all.

In half a day, he fled for half a day, at least forty or fifty miles, which was definitely tiring enough.

You must know that even if it is a well-trained elite soldier, under the rapid march, it can run out for more than 100 miles, it is already very powerful, and the Bocai they are simply the potential is stimulated, so they can do such a thing.

The tiredness of this body is nothing, the most important thing is the mental torture.

That kind of powerlessness that hangs by a thread, listening to and watching the people fleeing to the back die one by one, and worrying about whether it will be you who will die the next moment, is really torturous.

Now not only Bocai, but even the other Yellow Turbans have only one thought in their minds, it is good to be alive, they wish that this time could be stopped at this moment, so that they can rest here forever.

I don't know how long it took for Bo to realize that something was not good, rest should be rested, but it should never rest in this wild place, otherwise once something happens, it will be troublesome.

The most important thing now is to rush to Runan as soon as possible, take refuge in Na Peng, and rest as much as you want when the time comes.

"Ahh However, the wave had just gotten up, and it was absolutely sore all over, and it felt as if the muscles of the whole body were tightly grasped, and the whole body could not exert its strength.

However, Bo Cai was still a military general, and he could barely cope with it, and with the power of the big sword, he stood up in one fell swoop and shouted: "Stand up for me!" ”

Oops, oops!

However, all the responses to Bocai were wails, and few people were able to stand up. These people are all from some poor people, and it is very difficult to stand up if they fall down and do not have strong spiritual convictions.

"You ......" Bo was just about to scold, but suddenly his face changed, and he swallowed the words in his mouth again, turned his head stiffly, and looked in the direction of the north.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you almost didn't scare his Bocai's soul when you saw it.

"Get it all up for me, the Han army is chasing after me." Bocai roared heartbreakingly.

"Bo Cai, see where you are running this time! Feather Forest Ride, Kill! Zhou Fan looked at the Yellow Turban Army who fell to the ground, as if he was making dumplings, and laughed heartily.

That Cheng Yu was really powerful, just one plan, and the remaining eight thousand yellow scarves completely lost their ability to resist.

Zhou Fan can't see the state of these yellow scarves, is this a symptom of overexercise and detachment after rest!

Once this person has exercised a lot, he must not sit down and rest immediately, otherwise he will be like Bo Cai is now in such a mess.

Zhou Fan and his army had rested for a while before, but they were all cavalry, and they didn't exercise much, so how could they be so embarrassed like Bo Cai's Yellow Turban Army.

A killing word full of murderous aura suddenly scared the yellow turbans who were still lying on the ground stupid, and they wanted to get up one by one and continue to run for their lives.

However, the feeling of powerlessness that came from all over their bodies made them not want to move, let alone run.

"I surrender, surrender!"

"I also surrender ......"

“……”

There is still strength to run, and the yellow turbans will definitely continue to spread their legs and run for their lives without hesitation, but now they can't do it at all. How could they know what the situation was, some suspicious people thought that the Han army had put some curse on them, and their souls were frightened, and they immediately chose to surrender.

Bo Cai was completely frightened, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he turned around and wanted to run into the mountains and forests next to him.

However, as soon as he took a step, the huge soreness almost made him fall and eat. Before he could recover, a sharp spear was already in his throat.

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