Chapter 8 The Fire Bull Shows Its Might

The passionate shouts of killing were deafening. Other soldiers who don't know the inside story have also understood at this moment that there will be a bloody battle today.

After motivating everyone with Huangpu Song, Chu Fei and his party went to review the situation of cattle and horses.

When he was drinking just now, Chu Fei smelled the smell of feces wafting in the distance. Now that I have come to the money, it is even more stinky, and I almost didn't spit it out. These livestock are really not exquisite, and they can defecate in such a large public. It is still a wave of unsettled, and a wave of rises. Looking at the black bull that was defecating in front of him, Chu Fei really wanted to go up and give it two feet.

"Everything that ignites the fire is ready, Cunzhi."

"It's all ready, just before it gets dark, and the coefficient is fixed on the body and tail of the ox." Sima Yangdi replied.

"Okay, can you register with the people when requisitioning ploughing cattle? Is there a problem for the head of the household? ”

"General Gunan ordered that every household be registered so that compensation could be made in the future. After the general arrived at the Changshe, he loved the people like a son, Yu Minqiu did not commit any crimes, and the people of the Changshe were grateful to Dade. Moreover, the yellow scarves have been invading the long society for a long time, and the people hate them to the core. Now they can contribute to the army, and the court also has compensation, so they are more cooperative. ”

"Oh, it seems that the people of the Changshe are all benevolent and righteous people?"

"The last will be guilty!" Feeling Huangpu Song's sharp eyes, Yang Di knelt down and bowed.

"General, it is not easy to gather more than 1,000 ploughing cattle in just half a day. Moreover, at this extraordinary time, some extraordinary means are used for the sake of more people living better. Chu Fei suggested.

"That's it, let's talk about this matter here, you go down and prepare."

"No."

After reviewing all the people and things needed for the fire bull array at night, Huangpu Song led Chu Fei to the back barracks and took him to familiarize himself with the situation in the barracks. Seeing Huangpu Song's dedication to guidance, Chu Fei was also very moved and surprised. Unexpectedly, just meeting for the first time, this famous general in the late Han Dynasty treated him so well. It seems that the conversation in the afternoon still touched him.

Midsummer nights are always late. For the recruits who are ready to go, it is undoubtedly a little anxious. But for battle-hardened veterans, it has long been commonplace. Listening to the snoring of the veterans who had already fallen asleep in the camp tent, and the whispers of the recruits, Chu Fei couldn't help but feel a little nervous. When Yu Chufei chatted on the Huangpu Song Road, he was distracted several times.

"Yun Yang, now that everything is ready, you don't have to follow at night, go back and rest early." Seeing that Chu Fei was restless, Huangpu Song knew the anxious mentality of these recruits. If you go to the battlefield like this, you will probably not be able to come back.

"Alas, I won't be able to sleep when I go back. Besides, wouldn't it be ridiculous that I asked the guards to resist all the weapons and go back like this. Thinking that at noon, he was filled with righteous indignation and asked his subordinates to go back to get weapons, but now that the war is coming, and he feels uneasy in his heart, Chu Fei is also embarrassed. Although I also understand that I am afraid that this state will not be able to go to the battlefield.

In his previous life, Chu Fei hadn't even killed a fish, let alone chickens, let alone the tens of thousands of yellow turbans that might be slaughtered tonight. However, this day will be faced sooner or later, and if he doesn't dare to chase and kill the defeated soldiers with the Fire Ox Array today, he will fight head-on with others in the future, and I am afraid that he will not be able to do it.

As a grassroots who has crossed over, if you want to gain a foothold in this troubled world, you can only rely on two mouths to bewitch a Wenchen. If you point to the lip service to let those arrogant soldiers and fierce generals obey, I'm afraid it's impossible.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Fei still decided to kill the enemy with the army tonight.

"It's okay, go back and have a drink or two, and sleep until you wake up naturally. Today, your contribution is already the first achievement. It's better to go back early to rest, and wait for him to be rewarded for his deeds. Huangpu Song said with a smile.

"The general doesn't need to persuade anymore, tonight I will kill the enemy chieftain and return the Changshe to a pure land." Feeling the kindness in Huangpu Song's smile, Chu Fei still refused. The biggest enemy of people is that they are even afraid of the battlefield when they come to troubled times, and they still talk about fighting for hegemony, so it is better to go home early and sell sweet potatoes.

"Okay, worthy of being the person I value Huangpu Song. Let's go to the balcony and wait for the day. Looking at Chu Fei's firm eyes, Huangpu Song couldn't help but feel gratified. I basically overcame the fear in my heart so quickly, and I was much stronger than I was back then, and my children can be taught.

The two came to the platform, feeling the howling northeast wind, and their hearts became more and more determined. From afar, a mile away is gradually engulfed in the night. In such weather, even the birds in the forest, the crickets in the grass, and the frogs in the river lost their former luster and went to bed early.

Watching the yellow scarf a mile away gradually blend into the night, Chu Fei couldn't help but sigh. No wonder the mighty Yellow Turban will achieve the heroes of the Three Kingdoms. Instead of the famous generals of the late Han Dynasty, they were achieved. With such tactical literacy, I am afraid that no matter how many people there are, it will be in vain.

Waiting is always the hardest part, especially when there is nothing to do. At this time, Chu Fei was a little nostalgic for the nightlife of later generations. Looking at Chu Fei, who was bored and refused to sleep, Huangpu Song asked him to take Ben Taigong's "Liutao" to study with him, and explained it to him on the side. Looking at the words and language of the ancients, Chu Fei fell asleep at his desk after a while. Looking at the sleeping Chu Fei, Huangpu Song smiled, and then sat upright and closed his eyes to recuperate.

When Chu Fei woke up from a nap, there was no trace of Huangpu Song. wiped the hawl on his mouth and laughed at himself. I haven't experienced this feeling of sleeping at a desk for many years.

While thinking about it, Chu Fei had already come to the outside of the platform. Feeling the coolness in the wind, I couldn't help but sneeze.

"Sneeze"

Why do you still catch a cold in this summer? The coolness in the wind is a bit unpleasant, but don't spoil my good deeds.

"What time is it?" Chu Fei said to the soldiers standing guard on the city tower.

"Huh?" The bewildered soldier thought to himself, what the hell is this thing talking about?

"Oh, what time is it now?" I went, just woke up and my brain didn't turn, and I came out at what time it was.

"Back to Gongzi's words, it's the fourth watch in a quarter of an hour."

"Hmm." It doesn't seem to have slept yet, just in time.

When I came down to the city tower, I met Huang Zhong and others who had been waiting at the foot of the steps for a long time. I saw that a few people, except for Huang Zhong, were all restless, walking back and forth.

"Childe."

"Well, let's work together later, cooperate with each other, and don't get separated. Killing the enemy is important, and saving a small life is even more important. ”

"No."

"Let's go."

"I'll go, this must weigh more than forty pounds. I can use my arm strength to dance with one hand. Taking the weapon handed by Huzi's hands, at first I thought he was doing it to show respect. Now it seems that it is indeed not light, I can't help but sigh.

"Young Master, this is the Chu family's ancestral weapon. It is said that it was a weapon used by the ancestors back then, which was one zhang and two inches long and weighed one hundred and ten and two catties. "Isn't it that the son's strength has risen again when he wakes up, and the hundred and ten catties of things in his hand are only forty catties, Huzi wondered.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go." Saying that, he kicked the tiger's ass.

Yes, two hundred and twenty-two grams in the Eastern Han Dynasty is one catty, and these hundred and ten and two catties are probably more than forty catties. It's just that this Chu family must have been very famous in their ancestors, and they used such weapons. I'm not mistaken, Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd is only one hundred and ten catties.

When they arrived at the city gate, they found that the gate had been wide open, and the last group of soldiers was slowly leaving the city.

"Yunyang, just as you were about to close the city gate, your kid came. Since you're here, let's go, help the old man see, but there's something wrong. I saw a bright silver armor, holding an eight-foot broadsword, sitting on a war horse wearing iron armor.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm asleep." Hearing Huangpu Song beckoning him over, Chu Fei made a gesture embarrassedly. Now that the war is about to break out, it is urgent. Moreover, according to the current wind, the yellow scarf will have to flee in defeat in a few moments. Chu Fei also suppressed the doubts in his heart and did not tell Huangpu Song.

"At the moment of the big war, I can still sleep at my desk. You Chu Yunyang can be regarded as a genius. Hahahaha! Saying that, Huangpu Song laughed.

"General Mo is making fun of Chu anymore, it's really that this "Liutao" is too deep and difficult to understand, so that he fell asleep." After running for a day, I read such profound Chinese in the dim light at night, and it is strange that I don't fall asleep. Although he thought so in his heart, Chu Fei still replied apologetically.

"Let's go, close the gates." Huangpu Song commanded.

"No."

When Chu Fei and Huangpu Song walked out of the city, the visibility was extremely low, and they could only see the people around them. I could vaguely feel the figures in the darkness in the distance, but there was no sound. Chu Fei knew in his heart that Huangpu Song's troops were right in front of him, but he couldn't detect it when it was dark and Feigao. It can be seen that its ability to dominate is rare in the world.

Passing through a group of soldiers, walking past the vanguard army with a special smell, I only heard Huangpu Song shouting.

"Ignition."

Looking at the darkness in front of him, countless torches lit up in an instant, as well as the array of fire bulls.

Looking at the people in black armor and black clothes on the war horse, and the thousands of cows behind. and the cavalry behind the herd, and the infantry in the four phalanxes behind the cavalry. Chu Fei's blood boiled in an instant, and the war was about to start.

Looking at the black-armored and black-clothed knight in front of him, there are also talented people among the small soldiers. I actually thought of using the ash at the bottom of the pot to smear the iron armor to increase the chance of survival. Even Huangpu Song and I didn't expect this. It's just that at this time, it's too late to regret it.

After inspecting everyone and the cattle and horses, Chu Fei found that he was more prepared than he expected, so he nodded to Huangpu Song with satisfaction.

Seeing Chu Fei's affirmative eyes, Huang Pu Song instantly put away his smiling face.

"All the soldiers listened to the order, and thousands of meters away was the Yellow Turban thief who poisoned my big man and poisoned my long-standing company. Kill the enemy and serve the country, it should be today. After the Fire Bull Formation breaks through the enemy camp, you will follow me to clear the thieves and return the Pure Land to the Changshe side. ”

"Fire Bull Formation, attack!"

"Kill"

The one hundred and tenth black-armored righteous man shouted loudly and slapped his horse out.

The crowd rushed forward, pulling the reins in one hand and the oxen rope in the other.

I saw more than a thousand giant bulls bathed in fire, stepping on the fire clouds, holding their heads high, and galloping their hooves. Everywhere they passed, the flames filled the sky. When the fire burns the rope of the mouth, the cloth wrapped in the hoof burns out. I only listened to the herd of cattle that were burning their bodies in the flames, and they screamed in pain. "Moo~" "Moo~" "Moo~"。。。。。。 Coupled with the sound of the bulls stepping on the ground, it was like a giant beast rushing out of hell, burning with flames and devouring the yellow turban in front of it with a huge mouth.

The Yellow Turban Thief, who was awakened in his sleep, looked at the rushing giant beast and burned the sky. Listening to the roar of the giant beast, it had already exploded. I saw that in the raging fire, the figures were scurrying around, and the heart-rending shouts resounded through the nine skies.

The flames of Liaoyuan took advantage of the wind to burn more and more. At this time, the fire had already burned the night sky of Chosha. The Yellow Turban Thief, a few miles away, listened to the cry coming from here and looked at the red-hot sky. I thought that the demons in hell had come to punish them for the chaos, and began to flee in all directions.

Bocai, who was sleeping soundly in the tent, was also awakened at this time.

"Qu Shuai, run away. The fire beast that Huangpu Lao'er recruited from nowhere can swallow hundreds of people in one bite. A flame erupted casually, and a thousand people were scorched, so run. I saw a middle-aged man with an eagle face hurriedly said.

"Peng Tuo, what are you talking about, let me go out and have a look." As he spoke, he gave Peng Tuo a kick.

When Bocai came out of his tent where he lived alone, he found a great fire burning in this direction. The scene from miles away was clearly visible, the giant beasts rushing in the fire, the Yellow Turban soldiers fleeing in all directions or being swallowed by the flames, and the smell of meat wafting from afar.

Seeing that the fire was getting closer and closer, Bo Cai swallowed his saliva and yelled.

"Quick, quick, lead me, quick."

After his subordinates brought the horses, Bo Cai beckoned Peng Tuo and a group of cronies to flee in the direction of Yang Zhai. and left behind an unruly man, beckoning the rest of the yellow scarves to break off.

When the yellow scarves saw that Qu Shuai had fled, they scattered in all directions.