The bleak autumn wind blew across the river, and the waves of the river persevered against the riverbank.

Under the remnant sun, the surface of the Yellow River is dyed with a different kind of red face.

The splash of the river wet the people walking by the river, and their shadows stretched long in the setting sun, revealing a little desolation.

It was a group of poor people who were displaced in the troubled times, dozens of gray-faced men, holding wet bodies, supporting each other, stepping on the splash, with the sunset, impatiently walking along the riverbank, following the middle-aged leader in front of the team, like a group of emotionless wooden people, tireless, only in a hurry.

The man in the lead was about eight feet long, looking at Hongxia with a resolute face, he was carrying a burden tightly behind his back, and he didn't know what was hidden in it.

The man was followed by a young man, if in Zhang Yu's opinion, it was the age of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old junior high school student, but this junior high school student was a little better developed, nearly eight feet long, with broad shoulders, thick arms, and slightly scattered long hair, which could not hide the free and easy temperament between his eyebrows.

He is not as calm and endurant as a middle-aged person, these days, the ferry swing overturned, fell into the water and got wet, traveled long distances, it was difficult to fill his stomach, and he had not slept well for more than a month. After all these things, this handsome young man with strong blood has long been impatient.

He didn't know how many times he had complained to the man next to him,

"Father, when are we going to go?"

"Chao'er Mo Yi, didn't we just ask the nearby fishermen, we are now near the pond, and we will arrive in Luoyang soon."

Speaking of the word Luoyang, the middle-aged man clenched his fists vigorously, tightened the burden on his body again, and watched the autumn water of a river flowing eastward, with only the front in his eyes.

"Father, my son doesn't understand, isn't it just a rag and a letter, why did my father give up the siege, abandon the army and horses, and travel thousands of miles just for Luoyang?"

He really didn't understand, there was nothing more important than war, although he was young, but he practiced martial arts since childhood, at the age of fourteen, his hands began to be stained with blood, he began to witness the cruelty of war, for two years, his eyes only had his own silver spear and the flesh and blood of the enemy, only siege and war.

The man picked up a piece of water from the Yellow River, drank it all, relieved the burning sensation in his throat, and said earnestly,

"Chao'er, we are ministers, how can the monarch stay out of the matter when the monarch is in trouble!"

As soon as the words fell, before the young man could respond, a sloppy man hurried over, shouting as he ran,

"Report to the general, I found a simple walled city in front, unexpectedly touched its trap, caused hostility, our army declined, was surrounded by it, and his subordinates fled by the way, to report the news, I hope the general will go to the emergency quickly!"

"What about General Cheng Yin?"

"General Cheng is fighting with the enemy generals head-to-head, delaying time."

"Where!?"

"It's about two miles ahead...

The situation was urgent and restless, and the middle-aged man opened his mouth and roared, startling several layers of waves in the Yellow River.

"The whole army listened to the order, and rushed with me to the rescue, and defeated the copycat thieves for the big Han!"

The young general took the lead alone, and began to speed along the road from which the messenger came.

The middle-aged man was a little worried, he wanted to call back his child,

"Chao'er is back!"

The young man didn't listen to his father's words, he left a back with a fighting spirit, and dropped his confident words,

"Father, the child goes first, and he will conquer this village for his father!"

This kid. The man is helpless, his child's temperament is like this, it is time to get used to it. He led his dozens of people to run, and he also wanted to see what the thieves on the edge of Luoyang were good at?

Not far away, outside the dilapidated walled city, hundreds of yellow scarves surrounded the miserable dozen stragglers, letting out bursts of roars.

The soldiers who were surrounded clenched their weapons tightly, their eyes full of timidity, staring at the group of bandits who called themselves the Yellow Turbans in fear.

Cheng Yin regretted it very much, how did he know that this would be the camp of the Yellow Turban, this time he really stabbed the hornet's nest, and it should be impossible for him to escape from the Ascension.

He clenched the sword in his hand and wanted to fight the leader with the knife on the other side one more time, but the dignity of being a warrior concealed his trembling and fearful soul, and he let out a final roar as he looked straight ahead.

Li Le is also a person who has seen the world, he will not be frightened by this person's momentum, and open his mouth to provoke,

"Thieves are so daring! Break into my Yellow Turban Barracks! Hurt my Yellow Turban brother, I see your bravery, why don't you take off your armor and abandon the army, surrender! The young master of my family is a person who loves talents and talents, and I hope you can have a good future here. ”

Cheng Yin didn't speak, but the big knife he wielded had already helped him answer.

"Why bother? You can't beat me, and it's okay to do it a few more times. ”

Hearing Li Le's ridicule like this, Chen Yin snorted coldly, if it weren't for the fact that I was tired of marching, had nothing to feed my hunger, and had no normal state, how many times would you be able to stop me with your scattered knife skills?

The knives of the two let out a few painful groans, the two of them staggered several times, and fought a few times, Li Le still had the upper hand, and Cheng Yinjie was defeated and retreated, and there was no way to retreat.

Li Le was very proud, in a year, this should be the first heads-up victory he won, he shouted at Cheng Yin,

"One last chance with you, let's go down!"

Thinking in my heart, the credit this time seems to be not small, this person is also the appearance of a general, I don't know what reward the young master will give to himself if he captures this person, it would be better if he rewarded a good horse.

Cheng Yin still didn't speak, he was like a mute, watching his subordinates being captured one by one, but he couldn't vent the pain and fear in his heart, and he didn't seem to be able to escape the fate of becoming a prisoner.

He suddenly shouted to the sky above his head,

"Lord, run, don't come here! Subordinates are incompetent, one step ahead! ”

Cheng Yin's horizontal knife was fast, and he wanted to lead the knife to kill himself.

Li Le didn't expect it, and Cheng Yin still had a few positions, but it was too late to stop it.

The idea of capturing this general turned into a bubble, and Li Le's military exploits were gone, Li Le regretted and hated it, and his BMW was gone.

At the last moment, the dragon roared outside the encirclement of the yellow turban,

"General Cheng, don't be impulsive, Ma Chao comes to help, the general will settle down, and when Chao kills the thieves, he will come to save you!"

This shout stopped the knife in Cheng Yin's hand, Li Le saw the shadow of the opportunity, rushed forward with an arrow step, and with a force of both hands, the big knife waved, and hit Cheng Yin's arm with the blade.

Cheng Yin didn't expect Li Le's sneak attack, and watched the big knife slap on his arm, with a loud bang, and the pain in his arm made him unable to hold the knife in his hand anymore.

With a clang, the broadsword fell to the ground.

"Major General run, don't worry about me!"

Li Le didn't give Cheng Yin a chance to shout, so he gagged him with a sackcloth and ordered left and right,

"Come on, take this person down, take care of it, I'll meet this young general again!"

Li Le was secretly happy in his heart, capturing one person, and another person, or a young general, this time his military achievements are not small, but he has to show off in front of the young master and others.

"The yellow scarf obeyed the order and surrounded the comer, don't let him escape!"

After a while, more than a dozen brothers were injured, and Li Le saw the appearance of the young general, and he sneered, very arrogant.