Chapter Thirty-Three: The Nine-Star Yellow Turban Army

The shouting of the bandits behind him is getting louder and louder, getting closer and closer, looking at the surface of the river, Xiaochuan is helpless, how can this river suddenly appear, this is simply a dead end.

"There is a boat" Wang Youcai said suddenly, everyone found that there was a boat house by the river, it was a small wooden boat, but it was just right to be twenty people.

The group immediately came to the side of the boat, and there was a middle-aged man on the boat, wearing a hat, looking at Xiaochuan and a few people, pouting, and saying, "Damn a group of refugees." ”

Xiao Chuan walked in front and said, "This boatman, help us cross the river."

"Damn a bunch of poor ghosts, don't dirty Lao Tzu's boat, get out of here," the boatman said disdainfully.

Canglang ———— Han Gang pulled out the Pu knife, put it on the armor-piercing neck, and shouted: "If you don't give it to the fuck, don't send it across the river, Lao Tzu will send you to the west now."

"Send, send__" This armor-piercing was immediately castrated, looking at a few people with a frightened expression, this Nima doesn't look like a refugee, it can't be a rogue, he slandered in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Don't do it, don't do it, I'll send it right away"

"Lord, this ship goes back and forth, at least a quarter of time, ten times at a time, at least an hour, that bandit is estimated that it will be killed in a moment" Han Gang calculated the time and said with a look of fear.

Xiao Chuan's face changed, and he glanced at the trail, yes, now I can only find someone to block the trail, who to recruit, Han Gang and the two are naturally not good, they are the officer seeds that they finally found, those refugees, it is estimated that the bandits will collapse before they come! Yes, it can only be the Yellow Turbans.

Looking at the nine Yellow Turban Army, they were loyal and strong, and only they could carry out this task, and said: "You go and guard that small crossing, and no one is allowed to come."

The nine Yellow Turban soldiers didn't say anything, they went directly to the small crossing, Xiaochuan suddenly felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart, this is a mortal mission, they will never come back, but they go so without hesitation.

"They are all good men, my old man admires" Han Gang took a deep breath and said, his man's eyes were already moist.

The refugees looked at the nine Yellow Turban soldiers who were about to block the small crossing, and they all looked at it with admiration.

The old man Li Muzi opened his mouth wide in surprise, and said: "Is he crazy, thousands of bandits, just look for these nine people, it is estimated that the bandits have not yet come, they will collapse."

"But those nine men didn't frown even though they knew they were dead, good men," Wang Dazhu looked at the backs of the nine Yellow Turban Army with admiration.

"What can you do if you have the courage, these nine people, it is estimated that they can't stop them even for a moment, they are thousands of bandits" Old Man Li's tone was all lonely.

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On the other side, the group of refugees listened to the shouts and killings behind them, and the boat was all crazy and crowded forward. Looking at this chaotic scene, if it goes on like this, don't talk about the river, the boat is estimated to capsize, Xiao Chuan shouted: "Don't squeeze, whoever squeezes me will cut whom" At this time, this kind of cruel words are still useful, and sure enough, as soon as Xiao Chuan said it, these people were quiet.

"The old and weak, the women and children will leave first," Xiao Chuan said lightly, and looked for the old and weak in the team.

When these people heard that Xiaochuan didn't let themselves go first, they didn't let their cronies go, but they let the old and weak go first, and they were a little unbalanced, but they regretted their selfish decision just now.

"Yes, yes, let the old and weak women and children take the boat first, but it is a benevolent lord," Li Muzi exclaimed.

sent Chen Xiangyi, who was worried, to put it on, and said to the boatman who still had a knife on his neck: "Shake me hard, if I shake it slowly, I will cut you."

The boatman had a smile that was more ugly than crying, and hurriedly agreed.

The first wave of more than 20 people got on the boat, but those who didn't get on the boat didn't panic, because Xiao Chuan, the lord, didn't get on the boat to accompany them here, what could they say.

The first wave of more than 20 old and weak women and children got on the boat and gradually crossed the river.

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Nine Yellow Turban soldiers stood at the intersection of the rugged mountain road with spears in their hands, their eyes full of coldness, looking at the team in front of them like black snakes, and the rows of swords, guns, swords, and halberds exuded such a chill.

The black horn walked at the front of the line, and when he saw the nine Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him, his eyes widened, and he said, "Find ten tenants with guns, and you want to stop my Black Horn Village army?" Isn't your head broken? ”

The lean man on the side was also surprised: "Yes, they actually sent nine people to stop it!" Do they think that these nine men can stop our army? ”

"Although the terrain here is dangerous, only five people can be passed side by side, but this group of refugees is too whimsical," the black corner said with great disdain: "Ten people, half an hour to solve the battle." ”

The lean second thief casually ordered ten sword and shield hands, and said, "Hurry up, kill these ten people, we're in a hurry."

The ten sword and shield bearers thought that although they were unwilling, they still rushed forward, they were divided into two rows, and the Pu knife was wielded impermeable, but they were the best hands in this cottage.

The ten pikemen stood like this, but the ten sword and shield bearers looked hideous, thinking about the scene of the ten pikemen wailing under their swords.

Puff puff———— ten spears stabbed out at the same time like ten spirit snakes, and the ten sword and shield hands all had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and fell to the ground wailing.

Zhang Heijiao was stunned, looking at the Yellow Turban Army speechless. He wiped his eyes again, finally making sure that the person he had just sent had become corpses. His face was full of disbelief, and he said: "This is just one move, I will let ten old thieves die in one move!" Nothing happened to those nine outcasts! ”

He was amazed in his heart, and all the rogues looked incredulous, amazed at this kind of combat effectiveness.

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A chapter of the plus update is presented.,Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow may be two more changes a day.,Those potential values seem to be less.,The potential value is more.。

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