In less than a while, in this battle, the Yellow Turban Army led by Yan Zheng had already suffered heavy losses, and was rushed from the rear by the Wenchou headquarters to cause chaos in the rear, the roar and the screams were blended together, the dust was fluttering, and the blood dyed the whole land red.

Liu Wenbin looked down at the place of battle, raised his right hand again, and then waved it downward.

"Rush! Kill! ”

I saw Jiao Tentacle holding a ring-headed broadsword, leading 150 cavalry and 50 sword and shield soldiers to kill from the small hillside opposite Liu Wenbin, and then rushed towards Yan Zheng's troops.

"Reinforcements? Who is it? Friend or foe? ”

Zhao Yun looked into the distance, watching Jiao Touch and Wen Chou lead the troops to kill, and the entire Yellow Turban Army was slaughtered into a mess, but Zhao Yun didn't pay attention to so much, and killed the enemy first.

"Withdraw! Remove! Fall back! ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Zheng saw that there were no ambushes on the left side of the legion, and wanted the army to withdraw to the left.

Liu Wenbin saw Yan Zheng's troops running towards him, Liu Wenbin raised his right hand in the air again, and the 20 bows and arrows behind him ran forward, lined up, knelt down on one knee, lined up in front of Liu Wenbin, pulled the bow and arrows, and aimed at the yellow turban thieves who were climbing up the hill, waiting for Liu Wenbin to give orders.

Liu Wenbin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and the group of yellow turban thieves who were climbing up saw the row of archers pointing in his direction, and the back of his head felt cold.

"It turned out to be his army."

Zhao Yun looked in the direction where the Yellow Turban Army was about to escape, and saw Liu Wenbin standing on the top of the hill, his right hand raised in the air, and thought to himself.

Under Liu Wenbin's weird smile, it will be a time when a group of Yellow Turban soldiers will die.

"Put!"

Liu Wenbin waved his right hand downwards and gave orders to the 20 archers. As soon as the 20 archers put the bowstring and arrow feathers in their right hands, the arrows moved forward from their bows and headed for the Yellow Turban soldiers who were climbing up.

"Ah......h The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army screamed and screamed......

The speed of the archers was very fast, and after shooting an arrow, they shot another arrow, killing 20 Yellow Turban soldiers in each round, shooting a total of 100 Yellow Turban soldiers, so that they all retreated and did not dare to approach Huang Wenbin's side for half a step, otherwise they would only be greeted by the rain of death arrows.

The current situation of the Yellow Turban Army is like making dumplings, facing enemies on all sides, and they can only become dumpling fillings, and they will be swallowed up little by little by this dumpling skin. A moment later, the Yellow Turban Army was slaughtered by the troops led by Wen Chou, Jiao Touch, and the militia self-defense group led by Zhao Yun to only about 200 people, Liu Wenbin's army morale was at its peak, and the morale of the Yellow Turban Army had completely decayed.

After all, the Yellow Turban Army is just a group of thugs and rioters, but Liu Wenbin's army has been trained for more than a month, and it is normal for it to win more with less.

"Scorched Touch, quickly take the head of the enemy general!"

Liu Wenbin stood in front of the archer and shouted at Jiao Touch. Liu Wenbin's deep voice echoed in this valley, it was obvious that Liu Wenbin didn't want to use Wen Chou to make a move for the time being, like Yan Zheng's garbage, so that Jiao Touch's hand felt that it was enough to give him face.

"Yes, my lord!"

Jiao Touch immediately rode his horse and galloped towards Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng saw that Jiao was running towards him, and he was facing enemies on all sides, and he couldn't escape, so he had to ride his horse to meet the enemy, he thought that as long as he cut down the enemy general, he could kill a bloody way from that direction.

However, when the two of them looked at each other, the light of the big knife in Jiao Touch's hand flickered, picked up the big knife, and swung it towards Yan Zheng's neck, Yan Zheng didn't have time to parry, his body was separated from the head, and the head flew into the air.

"The head of your leader has been taken down by me, and those who descend will not be killed! Surrender quickly! Then as soon as Jiao touched his hand, he grabbed the hair of the Yan Zheng's head and shouted.

Obviously, Jiao Touch and Yan Zheng's martial arts are not at the same level at all, Jiao Touch is completely above Yan Zheng, in fact, Jiao Touch still wants to play with Yan Zheng, but because of Liu Wenbin's urging, he wants to win with one move.

Seeing that Jiao Tentacles had already carried the head of Yan Zheng in his hands, all of them had lost the will to fight, and they abandoned the weapons in their hands one after another, and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, with a frightened look.

Then the Yellow Turbans were confiscated and surrounded by 100 Sword and Shield Corps, so that they did not dare to move.

Liu Wenbin led 20 archers to climb down the hill.

"Jiao Touch, you rode with 100 spirits to meet them; Wen Chou, you let the remaining 100 elite cavalry clean up the battlefield first, and save them if they have a mouthful, regardless of whether they are enemies or enemies! Then come with me to meet the young warrior in front of you, you know? Liu Wenbin came to Wen Chou and Jiao Touch, and commanded.

"No!"

The two of them responded with their fists to Liu Wenbin, and then Jiao Touch took 100 cavalry to ride away in the direction they had just come, and Wen Chou ordered the remaining cavalry to start cleaning the battlefield, and then walked in the direction of Zhao Yun with Liu Wenbin.

Zhao Yun saw the two of them walking in his direction, holding the spear in his hand tightly with his right hand, he was just ready to fight, and he didn't mean to fight, because he didn't know whether the two people who came by him were friends or foes? But there is no intention of deliberately fighting with them, because they have soldiers in their hands, and the enemy will suffer when they are outnumbered, and Zilong's side will suffer if they are outnumbered, and they don't know the temperament of the other side, and if they don't do it, it will harm the villagers in Changshan.

"This brave man, dare to ask if you are the people of this Changshan Mountain?"

Liu Wenbin walked up and hugged his fist at Zhao Yun and asked, although Liu Wenbin knew who the person in front of him was, but he had to pretend that he didn't know each other, otherwise he would know each other if he hadn't seen it, which was a very strange thing.

"Yes, dare you ask who this young general is?"

Zhao Yun saw that Liu Wenbin was so polite to him, and it seemed that he was not hostile to him, so he responded to Liu Wenbin with his fists.

"My surname is Liu, my name is Wenbin, my name is Rende, and I am a Zhongshan person. After Liu Sheng, the king of Zhongshan Jing, because of the fall of the family road, and became a businessman, now the Yellow Turban thieves are in turmoil, so they will sell the family property, recruit soldiers and recruit bravery, hoping to contribute to my Han, now passing through here, can I wait here for a night? If you can, Rende would be grateful! ”

Liu Wenbin bowed respectfully to Zhao Yunshen, and then introduced himself and asked him.

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Liu's rebel army? Of course you can, you repelled the thieves and saved us, don't say it overnight, no matter how long you stay, I think the villagers are very happy, come, I will take you to the village, Lord Liu, please! ”

After Zhao Yun learned Liu Wenbin's identity, he knew that this person was a friend and not an enemy, so he was very happy to hug Liu Wenbin's fist, obviously he was very grateful to Liu Wenbin for his help just now.

"Beep, Zhao Yun's favorability towards Liu Wenbin has increased by 12 points, and now Zhao Yun's favorability towards Liu Wenbin is 12 points."

Liu Wenbin's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"It turns out that this can also increase Zhao Yun's favorability towards me."

At this moment, Liu Wenbin secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Liu Wenbin followed Zhao Yun to the village in Changshan, Wen Chou carried Yan Zheng's head and the 20 archers followed, and ordered the 100 sword and shield infantry to carry 200 prisoners of the Yellow Turban Army to follow............