The sound of fighting in the city lasted for a long time, but the sun in the sky slowly hid into the clouds, and it seemed that he did not want to see such a bloody scene. After the dark clouds in the sky obscured the scorching sun, the wind in the sky also came to join in the fun. The howling southeast wind, carrying coolness and a strong smell of blood, whistled and swirled at the south gate.

Chu Fei and the others were under the south gate, looking at the Yellow Turban people in front of them, who refused to surrender but fought together, no matter how they shouted, and were surprised.

"Why are these people so bad, we have been in front of Chen Bing for a long time, why do they continue to fight as if they didn't see it." Dian Wei took the double halberd and wiped the blood on the yellow scarf corpse on the ground and wondered.

"It's not that they won't stop fighting, it's that they can't listen to it now. You don't see that when we first shouted that the surrenderers would not be killed, those neatly dressed yellow scarves wanted to surrender. It's just that the displaced people who have been oppressed by them for a long time, the long-suppressed anger in their hearts broke out today, how could they be contained. If they don't kill all these thieves, they won't stop. Xu Shu looked at the angry homeless people and the Yellow Turban soldiers who had no intention of fighting and said.

"Yuan Zhi is right, in the past, when Bo Cai was alive, he bullied the homeless, and these homeless people dared to be angry and did not dare to speak. Now that Bocai is not only dead, but also has the backing of the lord, where he is still afraid of them, he must be fighting with them endlessly. If they hadn't recognized the wrong person, I would have rushed to fight with them. Dian Wei said as he soothed the battle-spirited mount under his crotch.

"You're right, your anger has been suppressed for a long time, and once it erupts, it can destroy Brahma, let alone a yellow scarf. It's just that it's not a way to go on like this, it doesn't matter if they fight here, I'm afraid that it won't be good for the fleeing yellow turbans to harm the people in the city. Chu Fei stroked Xiao Ash's head and said slowly.

"Don't worry, look at the weather, it won't be long before it will be a torrential downpour. Presumably, when the rainstorm comes, these displaced people should wake up. We can also take down these yellow scarves without much effort, and it will save trouble. It's just a pity that I can't fight, and I haven't drunk blood with this big knife. Huang Zhonggao sat on the war horse and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect Hansheng to understand the time, and the coming rainstorm is a good thing and a bad thing." Xu Shu quipped.

Looking at everyone's happy smiles, Chu Fei's heart was also very happy. Although I heard Zhou Cang say that he had lost dozens of brothers, these losses were somewhat insignificant compared to taking the entire Yang Zhai.

"For the generals, they should know astronomy, understand people, and know geography, so that they can win all battles." Huang Zhong said with a smile.

"You are learning and applying, what I am talking about is for generals who do not know astronomy, geography, strange gates, yin and yang, do not look at the formation map, and do not control the army. By the time you have become the right time, the right place, and the right people, it can be regarded as a complete understanding. Chu Fei joked.

"The lord smiled, I know a little bit about the skin, it's not worth the first trial, it's not worth the first trial." Seeing Chu Fei praising himself, Huang Zhong smiled heartily.

"I didn't expect Hansheng to know how to be humble, haha. By the way, Yuan Zhi, what do you mean when you just said that this will be a rainstorm that is both good and bad? After making fun of Huang Zhong, Chu Fei looked at Xu Shu and said suspiciously.

"The lord does not know that the war in the city will be extinguished under this rainstorm. It's just that this yellow scarf is fleeing in all directions, and it will be more difficult for us to be arrested. Although Bocai died in this battle, it was like the last long company, and there were many fish that slipped through the net. These people fled into the mountains and forests, and they were inevitably the ones who caused trouble. If they fled to Pengtuo, wouldn't it be another mess for General Zhu Jun. ”

Although Xu Shu said that he was afraid of the Yellow Turban escaping, in fact, looking at those displaced people who were fighting for their lives with the Yellow Turbans, Xu Shu still couldn't bear it. It's just that you can't say this directly, after all, the best strategy now is to reap the benefits.

"I'm afraid that he will be too big and dare to rebel again, so I will use my old canon's halberd to chop them all into pulp." Dian Wei waved the double halberd in his hand and shouted violently.

"You ugly ghost, it's easy to say, but there is some truth in what you say. If there are any rebels and then they will be killed, and then the military merits that will not be exhausted will only suffer these people. Chu Fei, who had a sad face, couldn't hear what Xu Shu meant, and looked at the yellow scarves and homeless people fighting together in front of him, and Chu Fei was also struggling in his heart.

At this time, it was easy to help the displaced people fight the Yellow Turbans, but after the war, so many Yellow Turbans were surrendered, I am afraid that no one can afford to support them. And participating in the battle will inevitably lead to casualties, after all, so many people are fighting together, and no one can tell the difference between friend and foe. It's better to watch and recuperate on the wall tomorrow, and drive directly to Xihua to fight Pengtuo. But letting these homeless people with low combat power go to die, Chu Fei couldn't bear it, how can he say that now he can be regarded as a front with these homeless.

When there is a conflict between interests and principles of life, no matter who you are, you will inevitably struggle. Raising his eyes again to look at the corpses all over the ground, as well as the four-eyed heads of Hua'er and Da Niu, Chu Feiyang shouted with the tiger head and dragon halberd in his hand.

"Those who disarm and surrender will not be killed, and the rest will be killed, so rush."

Even if he mistakenly killed those homeless people who refused to disarm, Chu Fei could only do this. After all, he can't help but be responsible for the people, but also for the brothers who follow him. Who knows if it's because of the ragged homeless people who have the heart to surrender.

"Those who descend will not be killed!" Huang Zhong shouted and rushed forward.

"Hey, my horse, my horse. Grandma's legs, rush! Dian Wei, who had just finished wiping the double halberd, had to watch his war horse rush forward with the crowd and was helpless. had no choice but to take a step, and the halberd and a group of foot soldiers passed towards the yellow turban in front of him.

Xu Shu stood aside with dozens of people and did not advance with the large army, after all, the city gate could not be lost, just in case. Looking at Chu Fei, who was killing the enemy with the dancer halberd in front of him, Xu Shu was very moved. What I said was so vague that the lord could understand the unbearable in my heart. It is really a blessing for me to meet such a master.

I don't know if it was the shouting of the people that attracted the thunder and lightning, or the thunder and lightning that stirred everyone's killing intent. I saw the lightning in the sky above Yang Zhai with thunder, and the wind roared with showers.

The sound of the torrential rain was mixed with thunder, which instantly covered up the sound of everyone's fighting. The raindrops the size of beans greeted the people who were fighting together, rushing towards them, slapping everything on the long street.

The torrential rain slapped on the wounded bodies like a knife, frantically eroding their wounds. The torrential rain slammed down on the trees on the long street, and the tall and straight trees swayed from side to side like dolls that had been pulled together. The torrential rain slapped the rolling heads all over the ground, making the cloak of heads even more terrifying. The torrential rain slapped on the bloody body, causing the red and white things to sway and flutter with the rain.

At this time, on the long street at the south gate, it can really be called a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Looking at the slowly floating skulls and internal organs, the timid people have long since fled. The homeless people, who were originally furious, also came to their senses at this time, kneeling in the sea of blood and weeping, mourning their dead relatives. Those Yellow Turban soldiers listened to the thunder in the sky, looked at the butcher's knife of Chu Fei's army, and each knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Looking at the heads and organs floating around the street, Chu Fei seemed to be overturning the river and the sea. After saying a few words to Huang Zhong and asking him to clean up the battlefield, Chu Fei urged the horse to rush to the gatehouse. Looking at the heads and organs floating all the way, Chu Fei really couldn't hide the urge to vomit. It wasn't until Xiao Ash stepped on an extremely ugly head that Chu Fei still vomited on Xiao Ash's back.

After urging the horse to come to the gate of the city and hand over the little ash to the guards, Chu Fei ran to the platform. At this time, Xu Shu vomited a few times early and ran to the platform to rest.