"I'm coming!" The voice was still in their ears, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and a black horse was as fast as lightning, but they saw that Dian Wei's momentum was like a mountain, like a bulldozer, and he crashed into the remnant horse, and shouted: "The surname Dong, don't get off the horse and surrender, lest grandpa hurt you." ”

Li Dao, Guo Yan, and Zhang Ji will all come out, wanting to block Dian Wei.

"Look for death!" Dian Wei was furious, and the iron halberd fell like a mountain, smashing into Li Dao, who was galloping.

While! Li Dao only felt the tiger's mouth burst, the spear got out, the halberd did not stop at all, and smashed on his shoulder, Li Dao's internal organs were damaged, spurting out a mouthful of blood, turning over and falling off the horse.

The next moment, another iron halberd locked on Guo Yan, and Guo Yan hurriedly raised his knife to resist, boom! There was another loud bang, and this benevolent brother was even worse, and even a person with a knife was knocked away by a halberd for several feet.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji knew that he was invincible, and he was stabbed by a shot from a long distance, and made up his mind not to resist the enemy.

Dian Wei laughed, a halberd knocked the spear, and when the two horses were wrong, the halberd in his right hand slashed out fiercely and hit Zhang Ji's horse head, the horse screamed, and fell to the ground with a bang, pressing Zhang Ji under and unable to move.

A halberd is as easy as a bag to retrieve things, and the three generals have been defeated in a few breaths, is this Dian Wei still a human? Dong Zhuo was frightened and didn't dare to send anyone to deliver food to Dian Wei, so he came out very self-consciously and followed Dian Wei to our army.

The first time I saw Dong Zhuo, it subverted my previous view of history, and the world often compared him with Li Linfu, a sweet-hearted sword, and Qin Hui, a hardcore traitor, and other famous traitors in history.

Standing in front of me, the Zhonglang General is just the opposite, he is a tall and burly man in the prime of life, born with a square face and a straight nose, bright eyes, and a heroic gesture, if I don't know what he will do in the future, I will give birth to a state of pity.

Although he had a good appearance, he put our army in deep danger, and I would not let him go easily, my eyes were like sharp swords staring at him for a long time, and then I asked indifferently: "Dong Zhuo, are you guilty?" ”

Dong Zhuo said respectfully: "Dong is guilty, and he wants to fight or kill and let the general fall." It's just that these soldiers are loyal and brave, and please ask the general to know clearly! ”

"So, you're going to take all the blame for it?" I couldn't deny his words, I asked coldly with a smile.

"The sin lies with Dong alone, and has nothing to do with others." Dong Zhuo's face did not change without the slightest hesitation.

Hey, this Zhonglang general is still a little responsible, and he will excuse his subordinates when he is in a desperate situation, no wonder there will be future achievements.

"Okay, my attitude of confessing your sins is not bad, and I will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions." I suddenly threw out a bait, one that since I couldn't really cut off his head, I simply gave him a chance, leaving a line for others, so that we could meet in the future; Second, because these more than 1,000 horsemen belong to Dong Zhuo's lineage, even if I forcibly reorganize them now, it is estimated that I will not be able to exert much combat effectiveness in the short term, and if I still use Dong Zhuo as my general, the effect may be better.

Seeing that I didn't care about my previous suspicions, Dong Zhuo couldn't believe that it was true, and was stunned for a while before he relieved himself and said: "The general is benevolent and righteous, Dong is willing to be the forerunner!" ”

The group followed Dong Zhuo to the remnant horseman, and looked at these down-and-out knights nearby, looking at them all with gray faces on the surface, like lost dogs, but if you look closely, you can find that the eyes of these knights are still firm, and it is difficult to hide the unyielding and proud in them.

I patted Dong Zhuo on the shoulder and ordered, "Before the big battle, cheer for them, go." ”

Dong Zhuo clenched his fists, urged the horse to gallop into the group of knights, and shouted: "Xiliang's sons, are you willing to lose to the Yellow Turban?" ”

When the knights heard Dong Zhuo's question, their eyes erupted with fire, and some people simply shouted: "General, let's kill back and him!" ”

"That's right! Kill back. ”

……

The palm of his hand was gently pressed down, and when the sound gradually subsided, Dong Zhuo shouted again: "It's not terrible to defeat the battle, just win it back." In the past, you were all Xiliang warriors, but today, do you still dare to kill the enemy with a certain way? ”

Kill the Yellow Turban!

Kill the Yellow Turban...

I didn't expect Dong Zhuo to really have a few brushes, and in just a few words, the demoralized remnants were re-mobilized, and I thought a little more highly of him.

……

Seeing that he was about to break out of the encirclement, he suddenly killed more than 200 horsemen from the side, and scattered Liu Bei and everyone at once, and it turned out that Guan Hai led the personal battalion to kill.

Zhang He turned around to save his brother-in-law, how could there be any trace of Liu Bei! I was in a hurry, I wanted to search and rescue, but I was entangled by Guan Hai's big knife, how could I dare to be distracted?

After dispersing with the team, there were not many people around Liu Bei, and after a fight, they fell one after another, and these people were all his old brothers who he brought out from Zhuo County. Liu Bei was very painful in his heart, and constantly blamed himself, if he hadn't been reckless, he would not have let the brothers fall into death after listening to Dong Zhuo's words! After a moment of distraction, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and a cold arrow swished on his left chest, and at the same time he was tripped by the stump and severed arm under his feet, and suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground suddenly.

The few remaining Zhuojun volunteers were even more panicked when they saw the leader fall to the ground, and as soon as their morale fell to the bottom, they were already in danger for a few breaths.

Liu Bei thought that he was going to die in Huangquan, but when he touched his chest, it was not very painful, he looked carefully, it turned out that it was just a mistake, and the force was not large, after the arrow penetrated the outer brocade robe, it was sandwiched in the gap of the chain mail inside, and only hurt a little flesh. Liu Bei was overjoyed, ripped off the long arrow, and was about to get up and fight again, but the situation on the battlefield made him desperate again, and the few remaining people screamed endlessly under countless sharp blades, and fell in a pool of blood one after another!

There are hundreds of enemies, but there is only one of them, and as long as one enemy sees that he is still alive, countless swords and guns will surely swarm to greet him. Liu Bei calmed down, quietly touched a handful of blood from the nearby stump, smeared it on his face, and secretly dragged a corpse over his body, then closed his eyelids, held his breath, and lay the corpse on the ground with his head tilted.

Seeing that the remnants of the enemy had been basically cleared, the Yellow Turban Tun General left a dozen old and weak to clean up the battlefield, and he led most of his men to the east again to pursue the deserters.

More than a dozen thieves left behind can't fight, but they are experts in looting the dead, especially Wang Er, nicknamed Monkey, whose eyes are thieves and thieves, where they pass, they are really plucked by geese, not only weapons, but also property, and even slightly intact clothes on the corpse have to be peeled off... There were more and more stripped bodies, and gradually they had found Liu Bei, and as soon as they moved the corpse, they heard Wang Er shouting excitedly: "The immortal Banban of the sun, this dead ghost is wearing brocade." Brothers, it's cheap! ”

Hearing the call, two more people came around, and everyone started to fight for Liu Bei's clothes and belongings.

Whew! At the sound of tearing brocade, the corpse suddenly bounced straight up, its head scattered, its face covered with blood, its eyes turned white, and it had no focus; The tongue sticks out, hangs in the air, swings around, miserable and miserable, unspeakably terrifying!

"Corpse!" Several frightened thieves were so frightened that their knives and guns fell to the ground, and one by one they couldn't help but retreat.

While a few people were still in ignorance, Liu Bei's double-strand sword in his hand burst into trouble, stabbing straight and horizontally, slashing left and right, killing flesh and blood, like chopping melons and vegetables, and in less than a few breaths, eleven people have been killed in a row!

Only Wang Er ran fast when he saw the opportunity, and he didn't know where to flee when he slipped away.

After killing a few people, Liu Bei gasped like thunder, and sat on the ground with a buttocks, he was now depressed, this ghost place was full of yellow scarves, he was alone, his strength was weak, how to get out of it became a big problem... I've been distressed for a long time, and there is! He slapped his forehead, leaned down, tore the yellow turban from the head of a thief's corpse, and tied it on his forehead seriously, transforming himself into a glorious yellow turban thief!

Sure enough, with a yellow scarf on his forehead as a pass, it is much more convenient to act, and he encountered several waves of yellow scarves along the way, and he easily passed the test. After walking another five or six miles, there seemed to be a fierce battle going on not far away, and from the rhythm of drums and horns, he quickly discerned that it was the Han army attacking, and the Yellow Turban thieves seemed to be retreating. Liu Bei was so happy that he was about to cry, and when he was excited, his waist immediately stopped aching, his legs didn't hurt anymore, and his whole body was full of strength! He straightened his back, and was about to stride around the battlefield to find allies, when suddenly a large hand slapped the back of his head.

The buzzing of his head scared Liu Bei a lot, he just wanted to turn around, but there was another blow on the back of his head, only to hear a rough voice scolding and scolding: "Turtle son drop, sneakily want to be a deserter, you?" Don't hurry up and keep up with the team! ”

Liu Bei's murderous heart rose again, and he turned around to end up with this person, but he saw that this person was five big and three rough, and he was a ruthless character at first glance, the key was that he was followed by two or three hundred strong thieves. Liu Bei immediately wilted, hurriedly nodded his head in response, and barely squeezed out a few flattering smiles, and very consciously turned behind the leader to be a follower, hiding his head and tail to act at the opportunity.

"Kill him, kill him!" A sharp voice screamed like an evil spirit, and the owner of the voice was actually Wang Er, who escaped under Liu Bei's sword.

The yellow turban man was also stunned by the sudden ghost scream, and when he turned his head to look at Wang Er, who was in hysteria, he suddenly felt a cold wind hitting the back of his neck, and in the corner of his eye, a sword light and lightning struck. Blood flickered, and a long wound stretched from his shoulder blade to his back.

The leader of the yellow turban was furious and roared: "Brothers, chop him up for Lao Tzu!" ”

If you are not careful, there will be endless troubles! I can't imagine that I ran into this fish that slipped through the net at the most terrible time, I really damn it, Liu Bei lamented how unfair fate was, and just wanted to find out Wang Erqian's knife!

Wang Er was shocked, his neck shrunk, and he retreated into the crowd.

Poked a huge hornet's nest, Liu Bei had no time to care, glared at Wang Er, turned around and crashed away from the crowd with hatred, the double-stranded sword danced wildly, and his feet were like the wind, running out of unprecedented acceleration.

The yellow scarf in the back spreads its feet and chases, hundreds of us chase you, and you can still slip away? What's more, behind them, the fierce boss is urging with a knife, who dares to touch the boss's moldy head at this time!

So, everyone chased after me and started a desperate chase.