Chapter 256, Guerrilla Warfare

The Surabaya River in summer, the water is murmuring, the willows are still around, the gongs and drums are noisy on the riverbank, the drums and trumpets are ringing, the lights are colorful, a lively scene, Liu Bei came to the riverside with the remnants of the defeated army, and the scene in front of him made Liu Bei confused.

Looking closely, he saw Lu Bu in the crowd, Lu Bu led people out for more than ten miles, and greeted Liu Bei with the specifications of the assassin history, giving Liu Bei enough face, making it seem like Liu Bei was victorious.

Zhang Liao and Gao Shun glanced at each other and sighed helplessly, they had persuaded Lu Bu many times before, they didn't have to show mercy to their subordinates, and they must get rid of Liu Bei, so that they could never suffer in the future.

But Lu Bu said that he didn't listen to anything, not only did he not kill Liu Bei, but he was also so polite, he not only greeted him warmly, but also brought Liu Bei's family and returned it to Liu Bei in public.

Holding Liu Bei's hand, Lu Bu said with a pleasant face, "Everyone persuaded me to kill you, but how could I agree." ”

Liu Bei suddenly chuckled in his heart, and secretly added caution, but on the surface, he was grateful and grateful.

Lu Bu looked at Liu Bei condescendingly, and enjoyed Liu Bei's gesture of groveling and gratitude.

Liu Bei asked for a small pei, and Lu Bu waved his hand, readily agreed, and promised to supply grain and grass free of charge.

The crusade against Yuan Shu was temporarily suspended, Liu Bei lost all his territory, even if Cao Cao sent someone to urge him again, he would not send troops stupidly, to fight Yuan Shu was simply thankless, and the loss of Xuzhou was bloody evidence.

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Zhao Yun has also been dealing with the yellow scarf of Runan these days.

After fighting with the Yellow Turban several times in a row, Zhao Yun did not attack head-on, but showed the enemy weakness, and then dispersed the team and completely mobilized Liu Bi and others, otherwise they would gather together and concentrate their strength together, which would be difficult to deal with.

"Qu Shuai, traces of Zhao Yun have been found in the woods ahead." A scout sent a letter to Liu Pi, Liu Bi raised his knife and immediately ordered, "Follow me!" ”

With an order, Liu Bi led 3,000 people to chase forward.

When Liu Bi came to the woods, Zhao Yun had already set up an ambush, and the cold arrow suddenly shot out from the bushes, bursting out, with a piercing scream, only one round of shooting, dozens of people fell next to Liu Bi, one of the cold arrows grazed Liu Bi's cheek and flew over, and shot fiercely at a pine tree, the sharp arrow was completely submerged into the trunk, and the huge force made the arrow stem still tremble back and forth, swaying crazily.

Liu Bi was taken aback, hurriedly swung his knife and hit the arrow, and shouted in his mouth, "Kill, kill Changshan Zhao Zilong, Benqu Shuai will have a heavy reward!" ”

The Yellow Turban soldiers behind him rushed forward with courage, like a frantically surging flood, quickly advancing and rushing into the woods.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!"

The archers beside Zhao Yun were expressionless, and continued to shoot arrows with bows, moving backwards while shooting arrows, everyone was agile and agile.

Waves of arrows rained out mercilessly, and the Yellow Turban soldiers not far away fell to the ground from time to time, splashing a fluffy blood mist.

When Liu Bi rushed into the woods and saw Zhao Yun's team scattered, Liu Bi was overjoyed, mistakenly thinking that Zhao Yun was afraid of him, and after locking Zhao Yun, Liu Bi chased straight down.

Not long after Liu Bigang chased him out, outside the woods, Gan Ning led people to arrive.

Gan Ning was still playing a game of hide and seek with Gong Du dozens of miles away last night, but now, he got rid of Gong Du and ran for dozens of miles in a row, coming to cooperate with Zhao Yun to besiege Liu Bi.

This is the essence of guerrilla warfare, using mobility and mobility to make up for the disparity in strength.

Don't look at the total strength of the Yellow Turbans in Runan is no less than forty or fifty thousand people, but they were scattered by Zhao Yun, and at a certain point, who has the advantage, it may be said.

Liu Pi pursued with light troops, only bringing 3,000 people with him, and less than 500 people around Zhao Yun.

At first glance, Zhao Yun is at an absolute disadvantage, but in fact, even if Gan Ning doesn't come and fights hard, Zhao Yun also has the strength to swallow Liu Bi.

It's just that Zhao Yun never prefers impulsive and brutal work, and there is a more convenient way, so there is no need to be brave with the enemy.

Gan Ning waved his hand and resolutely ordered, "Cut off Liu Bi's retreat, and don't let a yellow scarf run away." ”

"No!"

The sons of the Jinfan Army responded in unison.

The yellow turban in the woods found that someone appeared behind him, and his morale became a little low, some immediately went to deliver a letter to Liu Pi, and some hurriedly turned around and killed the Jinfan army.

Gan Ning flew from the horse and jumped to the ground, clenched the shark slashing knife in his hand, sneered proudly, and strode forward.

Soon several yellow scarves rushed to Gan Ning's body, swords and guns were raised, and they rushed over in unison, Gan Ning roared angrily, flew and jumped up, the cold light flashed, and a knife slashed hard, the knife was like lightning, so fast that people only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there was no time to dodge.

Burst!

A bloody human head suddenly rolled to the ground, as soon as it landed, Gan Ning swept close to the ground, and the snowy blade slashed on the legs of the two yellow scarves one after another, and the two people who were hurting immediately rolled to the ground, hugging their legs and screaming, Gan Ning was expressionless, one by one, and quickly killed the two of them.

There were more and more yellow scarves rushing to him, Gan Ning suddenly smiled, his eyes surging with crazy and excited battle intent, as if the whole body, every cell, every blood, was boiling.

"Haha, come on, as many as you want, Lao Tzu is just killing today."

Gan Ning was furious, his fighting spirit was soaring, and the Jinfan soldiers behind him also rushed up like wolves.

These yellow turbans thought that hundreds of Han troops could be easily defeated, but as soon as they handed them over, they realized that the mistake was really outrageous.

The Jinfan Army is strong in combat, and they are all brave elites in a hundred battles, these people not only have extraordinary water nature, but also are good at land combat, real amphibious all-round, iron-blooded division.

The sound of swords and guns, screams, and the neighing of war horses, one after another, made the woods extremely lively, and the verdant grass and trees were splashed with blood after a while, and the strong and choking bloody atmosphere quickly spread, completely enveloping the woods, and the corpses on the ground were scattered, and the stumps and flesh were everywhere, constituting an extremely tragic blood-colored picture.

When Liu Pi got the news, he had to abandon Zhao Yun and turn around and return the same way.

Liu Bi turned around, Zhao Yun also turned around, and led people to cover up and kill.

Liu Bi didn't know how many reinforcements Zhao Yun had come, and mistakenly thought that a large group of people was coming, so he simply ignored Zhao Yun behind him, and ran back with all his thoughts.

All the yellow scarves that ran slowly died one after another, and when Liu Pi came to Gan Ning, the three thousand people he brought had unknowingly broken in half.

Not only that, but being intercepted by Zhao Yun before and after, the morale of the Yellow Turban also plummeted and fell to the bottom.