Zhu Wei could only think that Liu Fan was still young and didn't know the mind of the Son of Heaven. For an emperor in power, those who follow me live, and those who oppose me die.

Don't look at Liu Hong as mediocre. As far as the present is concerned, the rights of the entire Han are still firmly in his hands. From the inside to the three dukes, to the outside to the Taishou and the assassins, the appointment of officials is a matter of Liu Hong's words. As long as you give him enough benefits, he can make you from a commoner to a third duke. Today's general He Jin is the son of a butcher, because of his sister Empress He, he is on the rise.

No matter how powerful the Ten Standing Servants are, they can't leave the Son of Heaven. Dogs fight against people, if Liu Hong is not there, they don't dare to bite people. In history, after Liu Hong's death, if it weren't for Queen He's lack of foresight and the protection of the Ten Standing Attendants, He Jin would have slaughtered the Ten Standing Servants long ago. In the end, the snake will not die, but will suffer from it.

Liu Fan rode to a place ten steps away from the Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turban soldiers looked at Liu Fan and the others vigilantly.

Liu Fan knew that there was no leader of the Yellow Turban Army among these people, although the Yellow Turban Army did not have cavalry, but there should always be some horses, and the leader of the Yellow Turban Army saw that the situation was not right, and fled on horseback.

"If you surrender, I promise you that you will be safe." Liu Fan said to the Yellow Turban Army.

"Why should I believe you? What if you don't keep your word? "There are people who don't believe the word.

"Haha, the husband will do what he says, how can I Liu Fan break his word!" Liu Fan laughed.

"Liu Fan, are you the great good man Liu Fan in Hedong?" Many yellow scarves have heard of Liu Fan's name.

"Exactly!" Liu Fan responded loudly.

Liu Fan's benevolence and benevolence spread all over the world. Countless homeless people yearn for it, but it's a pity that Liu Fan became famous too late, and when they had the intention, they were firmly tied to the Taiping Road and couldn't break free.

There are also some people who are discouraged by the distance to the east of the river.

"To meet Liu Gong, we are really fortunate to have three lives, we are waiting to surrender!"

In the eyes of the Yellow Turban, Liu Fan, a well-known and benevolent person, will never fail to keep his promises.

"Good! Today you will be grieved in the same place for one night. Tomorrow morning, I will come back to settle you. Liu Fan raised his voice.

After Liu Fan left, the Yellow Turban Army in front passed on what happened here to the back. When it spread throughout the army, the Yellow Turban Army immediately relaxed its vigilance and began to rest in place, hoping that Liu Fan could give them a good placement tomorrow.

"The Yellow Turbans have surrendered to our army. Go back and tell you generals. Liu Fan came to the Han army formation here and said to a general under Huangfu Song. Liu Fan has a good memory, he saw this person just now, and he is now by Huangfu Song's side.

This person has a temper, but he just nodded, looking very dissatisfied with Liu Fan.

Liu Fan didn't think so, turned around and left. When he returned to his cavalry unit, he encamped his soldiers and rested in turns.

"Lord, in this battle, more than 100 soldiers of our army were killed! There were less than 10 people injured, all of whom were minorly injured. Guan Yu reported to Liu Fan.

When the cavalry is attacking the enemy's formation, if it falls from the horse, it is difficult to survive! Either they were trampled to death by their own men and horses, or they died at the hands of the enemy.

"It is inevitable that generals will die in battle, let alone ordinary soldiers! Keep a record of who they are. Treat their families well when they go back. Although Liu Fan said very calmly, he was heart-wrenching.

Every soldier Liu Fan has injected a lot of effort. More than 100 people were killed in a battle that did not spread. This is just the starting point of his life, and I don't know how many soldiers who will follow him will die in battle in the future?

One will be a success!

He took a more difficult path than the general.

It is night, and it passes peacefully.

Liu Fan patrolled the night until midnight last night, and felt that he had just fallen asleep and was woken up.

When I looked at the sky, it was already bright.

Wait a minute! Why is there a shouting of killing, Liu Fan got up with a spirit.

At this time, Zhou Cang hurriedly broke into Liu Fan's camp tent and said in a panic: "Lord, the army of Huangfu Song and Zhu Wei raided the Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turban Army was defenseless and suffered heavy casualties!"

"Piff, you dare!" Liu Fan was furious, he didn't feel sleepy, he only put on his shoes, didn't put on his armor, didn't cross the sword, and didn't take a weapon, and ran out quickly.

"Lord, lord......" Zhou Cang couldn't stop when he wanted to, so he hurriedly called Guan Yu to take the soldiers to pick up Liu Fan.

At this time, on the battlefield not far from Liu Fan's camp.

The soldiers of the Han army came prepared, and they had just eaten a full meal and were full of energy.

The Yellow Turbans were defenseless, and though they were not hungry, they had already become exhausted after squatting here all night.

During the day, the combat effectiveness of the Han army was stronger than at night, with bows and crossbows, and battle formations were arranged.

The two sides are not comparable at all, when they fought together, the yellow scarves were instantly defeated, retreating again and again, and the living space was compressed step by step, seeing that these tens of thousands of people were about to be crowded together. The spears of the Han army were close, and the Yellow Turban Army was powerless to fight back.

Liu Fan wore thin clothes, rode an ink unicorn, and rushed to the battlefield with a cloak.

Because Mo Qilin's speed was too fast, Guan Yu, Zhou Cang, and a group of cavalry were chasing Liu Fan from far behind.

"Stop!"

Liu Fan roared angrily. The sound spread far away, and some of the soldiers saw Liu Fan and stopped attacking.

The soldier was a little confused, who was this person! It looks so intimidating.

It was night when I led the cavalry to charge yesterday, and few people could see Liu Fan's appearance clearly.

"The general has an order, and the first person will be rewarded! Get a person's head, and reward a stone of rice. A Han soldier in armor said, and after speaking, the person who was still provocative glanced at Liu Fan, and it seemed that he didn't buy Liu Fan's account at all.

This person is Sima of the other department of Huangfu Songbu, and Liu Fan spoke to him last night.

Sima of the other department had heard of Liu Fan's prestige, but he scoffed at it, not believing that Liu Fan had three heads and six arms. What Liu Fan said to him last night, he didn't pass it on to Huangfu Song.

Why is Liu Fan less than twenty years old a military general of 2,000 stones? He was nearly forty years old and was just a Sima of another department.

After hearing the words of Sima from other departments, the Han soldiers continued to attack the Yellow Turban Army. One stone of rice per head, save a little, enough for two people to eat for a month. What if you kill a few more people? The soldiers of the Han army were more energetic.

When Liu Fan heard this, he seemed to be fury with thunder, and his eyes were like sharp swords, shooting directly at the other Sima.

These yellow turbans have obviously surrendered to him, why are they still attacking? He is the captain of Huben, and he is not controlled by Huangfu Song and Zhu Wei. Is it really that he Liu Fan is a soft persimmon?

The Han army was prepared, and there were bows and crossbows, and in just two quarters of an hour, the Yellow Turban Army had killed tens of thousands of people, more than the Yellow Turbans killed in the battle last night.

Liu Fan felt that these people died because of himself.

Wrath! I have never been so angry in my two lives.

The light wind that used to exist no longer exists, and Liu Fan felt that his blood was boiling.

At the end of the day, he's still a young man!

Sima felt a chill enveloping his whole body, and his hair stood on end.

He instinctively looked at Liu Fan, and when he saw Liu Fan's red eyes, he was so frightened that the weapons in his hands fell to the ground, as if he saw something terrible.

It was a kind of indifference that treated all living things as ants.

It is also a kind of decisiveness that dares to slaughter the world.

"I tore you!" Liu Fan yelled at Sima of the other department.

"Whew!"

Mo Qilin roared, as if he felt the anger of his master. Rush at the fastest speed of the other Sima.

Fifty paces away, less than two breaths to rush over......