As a few days ago, Jiang Hong wore two layers of armor, carried a shield, and went to the battlefield with great dignity, both sides seemed to have been arranged by the director, and they were walking according to the script, you lose something, I hit a few ladders, the archers above and below the city shoot a few rounds, and dozens of corpses are dropped on both sides, everyone gets along in harmony, no, it's a friendly battle, hello, I'm good, everyone's good, it's really good.

Jiang Hong stood under the city wall as usual, in addition to always thinking about the falling objects on the city wall, he pretended to greet his soldiers, but it backfired, and today, Guangzong's city gate was opened for the first time.

In the past few days, there would be soldiers guarding the city gates, or guarding the city gates, in case the yellow turbans in the city came out and killed themselves by surprise. But a few days passed, and the Yellow Turbans in the city did not move except for being forced to defend the city, so that the Han soldiers relaxed their vigilance.

When the Yellow Turban cavalry in the city was killed, the Han soldiers were shocked, and with the order of the Yellow Turban leader, the enemy cavalry rushed out, wantonly slashing and killing the Han soldiers who were caught off guard and were almost defenseless!!!!

There are not many cavalry of the enemy, as long as there is a person who can lead the whole army to stand up and shout with his arms, the Han army with its numerical superiority, organize a counteroffensive, and can choke this cavalry to death in the dung pit, but it's a pity, this kind of person is very rare, even if there is, it is no longer in the Han army at this moment, not to mention these days, the Han soldiers are used to being ready to hear Mingjin and retreat, at this moment when the enemy cavalry rushed out, the first reaction was to run.

Of course, people's two legs will definitely not be able to run on the four legs of a horse, but I don't have to run faster than a horse, I just need to run faster than most people, this is the only truth, this is the only truth, this is bitter Jiang Hong, wearing two layers of armor, can't run, and he is not born with divine power, so he can still run, no, Jiang Hong fell behind.

Jiang Hong, who was running desperately, suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and before he had time to think about it, a donkey rolled to dodge the fatal knife, and then got up and continued to run, but he couldn't dodge the fifteenth day of the first day, and then another knife slashed at Jiang Hong's back, and Jiang Hong's whole person flew out as if it was ejected.

Jiang Hong hit the ground hard, Jiang Hong felt that his ribs seemed to be broken, his chest was very tight, all his internal organs were protesting, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he felt much better, but he no longer had the strength to get up and continue running, so he could only lie on the ground.

Jiang Hong's heart is like ashes, it's over, it's really over now, I can't run, why is Ma De Laozi wearing so much, Zhonggen Arrow can't die again, now it's okay, wait for death.

Gradually, most of the Han army fled back to the camp, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban did not pursue deeply, even so, the Han army killed a thousand people, and the results were quite fruitful, at least it suppressed the momentum of the Han army. Then, the cavalry of the Yellow Turbans returned to the city, and only a small number of soldiers were sent out to clean up the battlefield.

Playing dead, pretending to be dead, pretending to be dead, this is Jiang Hong's only idea at the moment, now only pretending to be dead can have a glimmer of life, if you want to pick it up, hurry up, and wait until it gets dark and the master goes back, and he is a good man again.

A yellow scarf pawn walked to Jiang Hong's "corpse" and kicked Jiang Hong, Jiang Hong did not react at all, endure, endure, endure, at this time the old turtle is his idol. The man kicked twice, and seeing that Jiang Hong didn't react, he picked up the knife in his hand and stabbed Jiang Hong in the buttocks.

"Ah!!!!!!!h The sudden "greeting", the huge pain made the old turtle stick out his head, and he couldn't help but scream, this howl scared the yellow turban soldier a lot, but then he became excited, grabbed Jiang Hong, and wanted to go back to receive the reward.

Jiang Hong was held by a knife on his neck, he had to walk around for his life, the blood on his buttocks was not stopping, and the whole pants were dyed red in an instant, Jiang Hong was still trying to struggle:

"This, little brother, if you let me go, I will definitely repay you heavily." Jiang Hong is also in a hurry, and all kinds of messy promises are being given.

Unexpectedly, the yellow scarf was also a shrewd person:

"How can you give it to me? When the battle is over, Lao Tzu doesn't know where to bury it, so it's better to take you back and get the reward in exchange for some wine and meat. ”

It's over, it's over, it's really over, it's over. Along the way, the yellow scarf was still unmoved, and made up his mind to hand over Jiang Hong. After walking for a long time, he finally walked in front of a leader of the Yellow Turban, waiting for Jiang Hong, and he didn't know what fate it was.

"Adult, the little one caught a Han army who pretended to be dead." The yellow scarf that captured himself smiled flatteringly at the leader.

The man observed Jiang Hong carefully, still wearing armor, and then said with a smile:

"It seems that he is still an officer of the Han army, and he may know a lot of things after torture, so let's take him down, treat his wounds, detain him, and report it to General Zhang Niujiao." The man said.

"This... The yellow scarf who captured Jiang Hong hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and asked stubbornly, "The little one caught a Han army officer, is there a reward?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and then everyone around him burst into laughter, and the leader laughed breathlessly:

"There is a reward, of course there is a reward, as the hero of my yellow scarf, how can there be no reward?"

The Yellow Turban soldiers were overjoyed and thanked, and then dragged Jiang Hong away, and the rest of the soldiers continued to clean up the battlefield.

Jiang Hong was a young man who treated the wound, Jiang Hong felt that his method of dealing with the wound was quite skilled, although there was no anesthetic, but Jiang Hong had already lost consciousness, it was estimated that he was bleeding a lot, and now his head was a little dizzy, most likely because of blood loss.

"My lord, the wound has been treated, the adult has not hurt the muscles and bones, just quietly recuperate for more than half a month before you can walk on the ground, and you can't make too much movement during the period, otherwise the wound may crack again." The young man said to Jiang Hong, who was lying on the board.

"What an adult, I'm just a prisoner now, life and death are uncertain, and I have been recuperating quietly for more than a month, I just don't know if I have so long to recuperate." Jiang Hong said self-deprecatingly.

"Adults must not be discouraged, although the villain does not know much about other things except medicinal herbs, but my grandfather once told me that the most feared person is the person who has the intention of death." The boy said.

"Are you comforting?" Jiang Hongchu heard a little bit of truth at first, but after thinking about it carefully, no, I didn't plan to die, it was the group of yellow scarves outside that didn't let Lao Tzu live, what could I do, I was also desperate.

"Don't blame the adults, the little ones can't speak, I just hope the adults don't go down like this." The boy hurriedly explained.

"Okay, okay, I know what you mean, Uncle Ben has no plans to die, by the way, little master." Jiang Hong suddenly remembered something and asked, "In this Guangzong City, the great sage and good teacher of the Yellow Turban。。。。。。。。 Uh, nothing. ”

Suddenly, this question was asked because Jiang Hong suddenly remembered that it seemed that Zhang Jiao had died in this long society, and the old fox Huangfu Song didn't know if he knew the news that Zhang Jiao was seriously ill, so he was reluctant to attack the city with all his might, and he was afraid that he also had some plans to drag Zhang Jiao to death.

But right now, this young man is not familiar with him at all, so he rashly asked, and if the yellow turban knew about it, he would definitely be tortured, and not everyone could know about it. Therefore, Jiang Hong reacted halfway through the question, and swallowed the second half of the sentence stiffly.