The leader of the yellow turban at the head of the city couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the evil man under the city shouting. However, after savoring the words that Dian Wei said, and then looking at the Chu character banner fluttering in the wind under the city, the Yellow Turban Leader couldn't help but muttered to himself, "Could it be that this Dongjun is our burial place?" ”

"Big brother, what are you waiting for? We have clothes to wear, we have land to plant, and now we have meat to eat, let's hurry up and surrender to the city, right? The thin middle-aged yellow scarf, who had been following the yellow turban leader for a long time, saw that his leader hesitated, and couldn't help but shout urgently.

"Ridiculous, you surrender after a few words. In case this is an official and military ploy, what will happen if we wait for the door to open the door and surrender before we are questioned? Have you ever seen that the promise of the officer and the army is reliable? The leader of the Yellow Turban changed his mind when he saw that his subordinates were said in a few words, and he couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Why not, I heard from my brother who fled back from Yuzhou that Chu Fei of the Changshe is a good official. Not only did he forgive many of our brethren, but he also gave them food, clothing, and seeds. Big brother, don't hesitate. Bu Ji's guy only provides us with one meal a day, and even if we don't kill the officials and soldiers like this, we will have to starve to death sooner or later. The thin middle-aged yellow scarf saw that his leader was unwilling to believe the words of the official army, so he persuaded again with an excited expression.

The leader of the yellow scarf saw the sincerity of what his brother said, and he couldn't help but be moved, could we still have a trace of vitality? If that's the case, you must think about it, and you can't just bury this Bu Ji. But after thinking about it, he waved his hand and rejected his proposal, "It's a good thing, if there is such a good thing, why did those brothers come all the way from Yuzhou to join the leader of Buji?" Don't think about it, let's defend the city with peace of mind. ”

Hearing the words of his own leader, the yellow scarf, who was originally moved by this thin middle-aged yellow scarf, also shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, there is such a good thing, why did they come all the way to Dongjun." A middle-aged yellow scarf at the head of the city said.

"Yes, the leader is right. These officers and soldiers must be deceiving us and others, and when our city gate is opened, I am afraid that they will have another face. Another young man, Yellow Turban, echoed.

Looking at the people who were talking, the old yellow scarf leaned against the female wall and looked at the gray sky and sighed: "Alas, it seems that the old man really wants to exterminate me." ”

Listening to everyone, I said bad things about the officials and soldiers, and the thin yellow scarf, who had always believed that the officials and soldiers under the city were telling the truth, kept slapping his head, trying to recall how the yellow scarf who escaped from Yuzhou at that time explained to him that he had come thousands of miles to vote, but did not choose to surrender to the officers and soldiers. Seeing that everyone was going to return to their posts and stand up at the signal of their own leader, their own leader also walked into the distance. The thin middle-aged yellow scarf thought eagerly that he would either die of war or starve to death in the end anyway. It's better to surrender and try, maybe there is still a way out. Although I can't remember what the man told me at the time, the officers and soldiers must have recruited tens of thousands of our brothers. Why don't I make up a reason for everyone to believe me, anyway, I'm also making a living for everyone. As soon as he thought of this, the thin middle-aged man shouted in his heart: "Big brother, I remember how the brother who fled back from Yuzhou told me." ”

The Yellow Turban Leader, who was originally confused about the future of himself and his brothers, heard the words of his brothers, slowly turned to look at him and asked, "Oh, come and listen." ”

"It's such a big brother, that brother said that the official army only recruited and surrendered and didn't do too much harm to the heavens and reason, and he once got drunk and did something wrong in Yangzhai City, and he was afraid that the officers and soldiers would find out and ask him for the crime in the future, so he didn't dare to surrender with the army." Looking at the eager eyes of his leader, the thin middle-aged yellow turban said weakly.

Seeing that there was really a glimmer of life, the Yellow Turban Leader asked urgently: "How can that be considered a hurtful thing?" Does it matter if we rob the rich and help the poor? And how can we be sure that the officers and soldiers under the city can be as true to their words as Chu Fei of the Changshe? ”

The thin middle-aged yellow scarf saw that his leader was a little moved, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "The things that hurt the sky and reason are naturally to oppress the weak and rape the ** children, and it is naturally not counted for us to rob the rich and help the poor." And the leader, you see, the banner under the city is really Chu, could it be that the person under the city is Chu Fei of the Changshe? ”

After his brother said this, the yellow turban leader looked at the Chu flag fluttering in the wind under the city, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Sure enough, it's the Chu Ziqi, it's really an endless road, and let me go down and ask him."

Seeing that his own leader was going out of the city to talk to the officials and soldiers in detail, the yellow scarves at the head of the city were all overjoyed. It's finally time to end this precarious day and have a stable home.

Chu Fei, who was drinking wine and eating fried grasshoppers outside the city gate, saw that the city was crowded with people at first, and then after a short period of calm, there was a burst of exclamations. Chu Fei couldn't help but put down the small wine jar in his hand, got up and said slowly: "Lead the horse, the big thing will be done." ”

The movement of the yellow scarf on the head of the city was also taken into the eyes of Xu Shu, Guo Jia and others, and at this time, seeing the cheers of the city head, they didn't understand what was going to happen next, so they got up and led the horses and carried weapons to follow behind Chu Fei. He also beckoned the firehead army to retreat, and the army followed.

Chu Fei led everyone to the moat under the city, and saw that the yellow scarf at the head of the city was still watching everyone cheer in front of the city, turned around and smiled at Guo Jia: "Fengxiao and Yuanzhi's locust plan is basically completed, and then it depends on you to wait." ”

Dian Weina, who had promised to drink with his own heart and liver, didn't know what his lord meant, so he raised the double halberd in his hand and laughed: "Don't worry, my lord will live up to the high expectations of the lord, and I took out my heart and liver to drink for the lord." ”

"You better pull it down, you really think of me as the Demon King of Chu, and you still drink with people's hearts and livers, it's unappetizing to think about it."

Hearing Dian Wei's words, Chu Fei pursed his lips and said, which immediately caused everyone to look at Dian Wei and sneer, making Dian Wei smirk embarrassedly.

While Chu Fei was laughing with everyone, the city gate slowly opened, and he saw a sturdy middle-aged man riding a horse empty-handed with a group of yellow turban minions walking towards the outside of the city. As soon as Chu Fei saw that the person who came didn't even bring a weapon, the trace of worry that he still had in his heart also disappeared at this time.

"Dare to ask if the person who came is Chu Fei from the Changshe?" The sturdy yellow turban leader looked at the people in front of him, and asked the handsome and dashing Chu Fei in front of everyone. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, this Chu Fei was so young?

"Hey, how can you and other traitors call my family lord by his name." Before Chu Fei could answer, Dian Wei on the side roared angrily.

Dian Wei's roar was not thrilling, and he saw that the horses ridden by the leader of the Yellow Turban on the opposite side were all raised in shock, and almost threw the leader of the Yellow Turban off.

After settling down and sitting down on the horse, the leader of the yellow scarf reached out and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help but think to himself. Fortunately, I'm here to surrender to Cheng, if I also fight with this evil man, I'm afraid that I will be chopped into meat by the double halberd in his hand in an instant, right?

Seeing that Dian Wei was so loud that he almost scared away the yellow turban leader who came to surrender, Chu Fei couldn't help but shout angrily: "Evil comes to be presumptuous, don't retreat quickly." ”

Hearing Chu Fei's words, although Dian Wei was depressed, he still obediently muttered and retreated. "Then I know that not only is the Yellow Turban thief Kou as cowardly as a mouse, but he is also so timid to sit down on the horse, I would not drink it if I knew it."

Seeing that Dian Wei was still muttering when he returned to the formation, Xu Shu couldn't help but laugh softly: "You, you, you almost broke the lord's big business, and you don't know what is wrong." ”

Seeing that the evil man had finally retreated, the leader of the yellow turban couldn't help but ask again. But this time, he learned to be well-behaved, and changed his words: "Dare to ask Your Excellency what to call him?" ”

Seeing that the leader of the yellow turban was much more well-behaved, Huang Zhong took two steps lightly and shouted in a deep voice: "The lord of my family is Chu Fei Chu Yunyang of the Changshe, and now the town thief of the Han Dynasty is the general, why don't you hurry up and surrender?" ”

Although Huang Zhong's loud shout was no smaller than Dian Wei's, it was much more comfortable to hear in people's hearts than Dian Wei's. If Dian Wei's shouts were as sonorous and radical as war drums, the people who listened to them were terrified. Huang Zhong's loud shout was as strong and powerful as a twilight bell, which was convincing.