In the Jiaolong Valley.

Ni Dazhi sat on top of a broken grain and grass cart, with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, a horse chopping knife standing beside him, his thick arm dragging his chin, as if waiting for something.

Even if he was so far away, he could still hear the killing shouts in front of him clearly, but there was no trace of anxiety on his face, but it seemed a little indescribably happy.

Looking at the sun, he made a preliminary estimate of the time, but when he felt that the hour was almost up, he suddenly jumped to the ground, raised his broadsword, and shouted at the soldiers who remained.

"Do it!"

Although Ni Dazhi is a general under Guan Hai, he also has henchmen, and it just so happened that after Guan Hai asked him to stay behind these old and young women and children, all the soldiers he wanted were his henchmen.

Ni Dazhi's voice reached the ears of these soldiers, and their expressions instinctively became excited, and one by one, they were gearing up, carrying weapons, and walking towards the valley.

"Mother, I'm hungry."

A child of about seven or eight years old, leaning on a middle-aged woman, his body is much thinner than his peers, and the layers of black ash on his immature face prove his status as an outcast.

"Son, when we get out of this valley, General Gao will give us food..."

"But... Hungry—" The boy seemed unwilling to wait, and was a little stunned when he rubbed his head into his mother's bosom again, and was about to look up.

Why does a mother's face turn into a man? The child only thought that the man was smiling cruelly, and there was a lot of blood on his face.

A scream finally brought the boy back to reality, and his eyes trembled to the side, seeing a bleeding knife and a pale head.

And that head is like a mother...

The headless woman's body lost its support and fell to the ground with a bang. The boy finally understood everything, his pupils were dilating, and perhaps his body couldn't make a movement because of the excessive fright.

The whole body of the vicious man finally appeared, and the child only felt that this man was like a devil, and the next moment, his knife was already on his neck.

"I... Hungry..."

This was the boy's scream, and eventually his head became a member of the sea of corpses.

"Qu Shuai has a life, and no one is left!"

These Yellow Turban soldiers broke out with the most primitive thief nature, making them dare not go into battle, let them not dare to defend their families and defend the country, but letting them bully the weak is what they are best at.

60,000 or 70,000 old and young women and children!

This is sixty or seventy thousand lives, the initiator Ni Dazhi slowly closed his eyes, he didn't seem to want to see all this, but he still resolutely did all this.

Defection to Yuan Shu?

Are you kidding? Ni Dazhi has always been disdainful in his heart, as Guan Hai's henchman, how could he not know that Guan Hai's real allegiance is Yuan Yao. Working hard for a prince who is not yet in power is no better than serving Cao Cao, who is in power.

He is towards Cao Cao, he envies the good treatment of those yellow turbans in the south of Qingzhou, he can ignore Gao Yun, ignore Yuan Yao, and even ignore Guan Hai, but he must look directly at his own life.

Before Ni Dazhi joined the Yellow Turban, he was not a farmer, he was a long-established bandit leader near Qingzhou. It was precisely because he was used to licking blood from the knife, and it was precisely because he was used to power and greed that he had no choice but to take such a step.

A large number of massacres, the pervasive smell of blood is something that a normal person would resist, but to be honest, Ni Dazhi will not sympathize with these displaced people in his heart. He used to be very disgusted with these burdens when he was still the commander of the Yellow Turban Qu in Qingzhou, so slaughtering them now is as easy for Ni Dazhi as killing pigs and dogs.

grabbed the parchment letter in his sleeve, as early as when he was in Qingzhou, he secretly contacted Yu Ban. This is the proof of his defection to Cao Cao, a few days ago when it rained heavily, a messenger from Xiahoudun disguised himself into the army, telling him to act at the opportunity.

If he wants to take refuge in Cao Cao, it is not enough to kill these homeless people, he also needs to make a bigger vote, and he already has an easy goal in his heart, that is, Guan Hai.

"Let's go, give us the good news to the colonel!" A wicked smile crossed Ni Dazhi's face, and under his order, the five thousand bandits who had gathered in the mountains and forests in the past had slowly driven towards the battlefield in front.

Of course, Gao Yun, who was far away on the battlefield, did not know these situations, and what he was most sad about now was the large-scale casualties of his own troops.

He knew that he had one of the eight strong soldiers in the Three Kingdoms era, and he had also experienced the battle of the trapping camp, but this was only infantry after all, and it was still incomplete. Now the appearance of the tiger and leopard rider has completely pulled his understanding of ancient warfare to another level.

A cold corpse of his own tells him that cavalry is definitely a weapon of death in the wilderness!

Gao Yun continued to wield his sword, his war horse had died of exhaustion, but he was not fighting alone, because Guan Hai, who had also lost his war horse, had already met him in the chaos.

The two fought on their backs, and their cooperation was still tacit, and after several impacts, they also drew a clearance circle with a large diameter.

"Die!" Gao Yun slashed at the shoulder of a Wu Commander, and blood splattered everywhere. But the commander of the Cao army was like crazy, and his left hand fiercely pressed the Mo knife stuck in his shoulder bone, and at the same time, the weapon in his right hand was powerful, and the target was Gao Yun's chest, and a blow would kill Gao Yun.

"General!" Guan Hai's eyebrows were high, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his body charged forward violently. During the run, the long knife had been picked up in the air for a month and a half, and swept out with a pouring momentum, and even the people with weapons were cut in half.

After saving Gao Yun, Guan Hai pounced, and rolled on the ground with Gao Yun, dodging the swords, guns, swords, and sticks that followed.

The guards led by Gong Du were still very powerful, and they soon found Gao Yun and Guan Hai who were out of the battlefield, and they were extremely hard at protecting these two generals, and they raised their weapons one by one and rushed in front of the two.

Gao Yun finally had time to breathe, and when he gasped for breath, Guan Hai beside him had already continued to change horses and rush to kill.

Gao Yun didn't have time to rest too much, he immediately turned over and got on his horse, and the wounds on his body didn't have time to be treated, because he had to be on the battlefield in person, otherwise without the bonus of majestic and brave skills to the fighting spirit of the whole army, then such a ragtag army would probably be immediately shattered by the tiger and leopard cavalry!

Gao Yun gritted his teeth, and after a few rounds of back and forth, he had a few more lives on his hands again, but he knew that it would not work at all like this, and the tiger and leopard cavalry army was like a bulldozer, and everywhere he went, there were people on their backs.

If they are allowed to wreak havoc on the battlefield, the four or five of them will soon be swept away to nothing.

Scanning the battlefield, his gaze suddenly became nervous.

Because he clearly saw that the left side of the battlefield was already dusty...