Guanghe 7th year, New Year's Month, Hanoi County.

"Ergouzi, urge the team behind!"

"Gotcha!"

The man who gave the order was nine feet tall, but his beard was covered with dust, as if he had not been taken care of for many days, and his face was covered with dust. There was a yellow sash on his head, and his black hair was not in a bun, but was scattered over his shoulders, and the hair was twisted into a ball.

Look carefully, who is this person who is not Ma Yuanyi.

Ma Yuanyi unscrewed the water bladder hanging on the horse's back and poured a big mouthful, continuing to urge the horse forward.

Ma Yuanyi's side was like a long dragon-like procession, densely lined up on this mountain stream path. The number of people is not much, about one or two thousand, and it is only because of the narrow mountain road that the queue is slightly long. These are these people, but they can't tell whether they are soldiers or civilians. They were all dressed in coarse cloth, and they were also muddy, but they couldn't even see a piece of armor on their bodies.

Ma Yuanyi sat on the horse and looked forward from a distance, the expression on his face was also extremely solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The last look looked a little lonely, and the reins were gently pulled on the horse's neck, and the horse walked forward step by step. If you look closely, the horse's backwards don't seem to be healthy, and walking a little faster looks a bit bumpy.

"Where is it up ahead?" Ma Yuanyi called a man in the team and asked.

This folk man didn't know who it was, and when he heard Ma Yuanyi's summons, he hurriedly ran over. Now Ma Yuanyi clenched his fists and then said: "Qu Shuai, thirty miles ahead is Shanyang." ”

Shanyang belongs to Yanzhou. Yanzhou contains a number of small countries and counties, which are very large, and have eight counties under the jurisdiction of Chenliu, Dongjun, Rencheng, Taishan, Jibei, Shanyang, Jiyang and Dongping.

This Ma Yuanyi seemed to be going to travel along this side towards Jizhou, but for some reason he was so embarrassed.

"Oh." Ma Yuanyi nodded thoughtfully, and then called: "Li Tiezhu, you take people to bury the pot two miles in front of you and prepare to make rice." ”

"Okay." A man in the crowd who looked like a cook answered, called a dozen or so men, took the horses from the others, and sailed away.

Watching Li Tiezhu walk away, Ma Yuanyi's heart became more and more uneasy.

"The brothers around are alert and walk carefully." Ma Yuanyi rode on the horse and shouted.

Several civilians who should be in the role of heralds followed Ma Yuanyi's words to the front and rear teams: "The surrounding brothers are alert, and be careful on the road. ”

After walking for another half an hour, the vegetation in the mountains of Shanyang County is indeed very dense. Ma Yuanyi rode on the horse and looked at it from a distance, and the trees that came out were trees.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the woods, which startled Ma Yuanyi and shouted loudly: "Who!?" Then his arm stopped the marching crowd.

Most of the village names in Ma Yuanyi's team held wooden sticks in their hands, and the iron tools used in battle were probably rakes and hoes.

The movement in the woods was gone at this time, and Ma Yuanyi took off the iron bow hanging on the horse and shot an arrow at the woods first. Seeing that there was still no movement, Ma Yuanyi turned over and dismounted, took off the ring that was hanging on the horse, and slowly walked towards the woods step by step.

The surrounding crowd looked at Ma Yuanyi nervously, and the atmosphere in the air was extremely cold. When Ma Yuanyi walked over, a wild dog came out of the woods. The wild dog watched Ma Yuanyi come violently, grabbed his tail and ran in other directions.

Ma Yuanyi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the ring knife he was holding was slowly put down, and he turned around and was about to walk back to the team.

As a result, Ma Yuanyi turned around, only to see the brothers waiting for him on the path with frightened expressions on their faces. They were speechless but there was no voice, and Ma Yuanyi secretly said "not good" in his heart, and he just rolled on the spot.

It is also a loss for Ma Yuanyi to roll in time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

A feathered arrow with a sound of breaking through the air passed through the position where Ma Yuanyi had just stood, and was nailed to a big tree, and it was the Yellow Turban soldiers dressed as people who shouted loudly.

"Qu Shuai be careful!"

"There's an ambush!"

"Hurry up and save Qu Shuai!"

At this time, these people rushed into the woods desperately, trying to take Ma Yuanyi out.

"Hurry back! Don't worry about me! Ma Yuanyi stood up and shouted, waved his ring knife and slashed into the air, and a feather arrow was cut down by Ma Yuanyi.

Ma Yuanyi's shout had just come out, but the woods were lively.

Countless sounds of breaking the sky and the sound of iron knives smashing against shields roared out. Looking at the mountains on both sides, rows of figures stood straight at the top of the mountain. Countless flags waved on the hills.

This banner has a large "Lu" character written on it.

While dancing the ring-mouth knife to protect himself, he slowly moved towards the path, and Ma Yuanyi also pulled back and rushed into the woods to rescue his brother.

It's just that there are too many arrows, and there are too few people who know martial arts on their side, and the sound of this arrow entering the flesh is one after another.

Ma Yuanyi pulled a brother and finally ran back to the path, but the dozen or so brothers who rushed into the woods could no longer come out.

This path is also within the coverage of the arrow, Ma Yuanyi only had time to organize defense at this time, and the people held bamboo and rattan shields in their hands to resist the overwhelming arrows, and the surrounding brothers also fell to the ground one by one.

The time for this incense stick is not enough, but there are less than 100 Yellow Turban soldiers who can stand up straight here.

"Ahhh What kind of hero is designing an ambush, and he has the ability to fight with Ma on three lilies! Ma Yuanyi's voice was very loud, and this voice echoed in the valley for a moment, and it actually overpowered the sound of iron weapons and the sound of feathered arrows breaking through the air.

After Ma Yuanyi's roar, there was also a shout from the mountain, not the commander opposite, but the herald on the opposite side.

"Our marshal said, if you are rebellious, everyone will be punished, and there is no need to pay attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality."

These heralds are full of momentum. The voices of a dozen people converged into a single sentence, echoing in the valley.

"I'm mad at me! The whole army obeys the order! Break through with me! Kill! Ma Yuanyi raised the big knife in his hand, turned over and got on the horse, but the horse limped forward.

The Han soldiers in the mountains and forests saw that Ma Yuanyi was about to escape, waved the weapons in his hands, and rushed down from the mountain with a shout.

The distance from the top of the mountain to this trail was only two hundred paces, and in a short time the two teams were fighting together.

Ma Yuanyi rode his lame horse and killed three in and three out of the crowd, but the person who fought against him was no enemy of Ma Yuanyi.

The forest was instantly ablaze, shouting to kill and shake the sky. The sound of iron tools entering the flesh has never stopped, but most of it is the sound of the Han army slashing and killing the yellow scarf.

The battle didn't last long, and the sound of shouting and killing and the clashing of weapons weakened.

This is not so much a battle as a one-sided massacre, and the Yellow Turbans are almost powerless to fight back.

Ma Yuanyi cut off the head of the soldier standing in front of him with a knife, and then looked around, but the Han army surrounded him layer after layer.

Behind the soldiers, a large flag fluttered in the wind. Under the banner, a general sat comfortably on his mount and looked at Ma Yuanyi with his cloak scattered.

Ma Yuanyi pointed at the sword: "But Lu Zhi and Lu Zigan?" ”

"Exactly." The crowd around Ma Yuanyi made way for Lu Zhi, and Lu Zhi rode his horse and slowly walked into the battle formation.

Lu Zhi and Ma Yuanyi looked at each other from afar, and suddenly Ma Yuanyi looked up to the sky and laughed: "Ma's defeat in your hands is not an insult to your identity, let's make a move." ”

After saying this, Ma Yuanyi clamped the horse's belly, and the big knife in his hand was also tightened, and he rushed towards Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi didn't say much, just raised the spear in his hand and rode towards Ma Yuanyi.

The spear is windy and cloudy, and the sword is used to split the mountain.

The two weapons collided violently.