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Wei Yu and Cheng Yu and Xu Shu looked at each other and smiled, and they felt the front army while riding their horses.

When they should come to the front army, they will see the true face of the group of people.

I saw a general at the head holding his chest with one hand, blood continued to flow out of his hand, and his entire left hand seemed to be red.

After Han Zhong stopped his own people, he endured severe pain and looked at the team in front of him, they originally chose the trail to escape back as a rout, but they never expected to encounter such a group of strong men and horses here.

But he had already noticed the wealth of this team, whether it was the armor and equipment, or the endless food and grass materials behind him, he had a peep heart.

Greed is the original sin, noticing that the subordinates behind him swallowed their saliva one by one, Han Zhong already knew that this battle was inevitable. Qu Shuai Zhang Mancheng had more than 30,000 Yellow Turban troops, but he did not capture Nanyang as in history, so the supply of grain and grass was already very scarce.

Han Zhong tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes, wrapped his chest twice, and then raised his gun and said, "Who is ahead?" Why are you holding me back? It can be seen that I am a divine envoy (the name of Zhang Mancheng within the Yellow Turban. His subordinate general Han Zhong! ”

Sigh the law.

Xu Huangce immediately stepped forward and laughed and said, "This road is written with the name of your Yellow Turban Thief?"

Since there is no reason to say that I am waiting to stop you? I think it's clear that you are waiting for the yellow turban thief to see the wealth and want to block the road and rob! ”

Xu Huang explained Han Zhong's intentions, and Han Zhong not only did not blush but snorted coldly: "In that case, don't you leave any grain and grass behind?" Ben Qu Shuai can also spare you a dog's life! ”

Everyone on the Wei Yu side didn't speak, but they all had a weird smile on their faces, but in Han Zhong's opinion, this was obviously mockery.

"Xiao thief Ann dares to laugh at me, watch me take your dog's life!"

Han Zhong was furious and patted his horse, while Ju Yi patted Xu Huang's shoulder and said, "Third brother, since this person is a subordinate of Zhang Mancheng, the enemy of Duke Yuan, you don't have to keep your hands, and strive to kill with one blow!" ”

Seeing that Xu Huang and Han Zhong had already fought together, Ju Yi said solemnly: "All the cavalry are ready, crush me over!" ”

"This battle will be won!"

Lu Di has become Ju Yi's right and left hand, as the one who took the lead in the charge, he immediately shouted slogans, and the horse lance in his hand was threatened by his martial arts, and a large group of well-equipped cavalry charged over.

"Die!" Lu Di harvested a life, at this time he was already desperate, although the Yellow Turban troops also temporarily set up a horse rejection formation, but their men and horses have been seriously damaged under Nanyang City, where is still the opponent of the Wei Yu side!

"Thorn thorn!" The vanguard cavalry had already killed the red eyeballs, and their war horses broke through the broken defenses of the Yellow Turbans, and smashed into the Yellow Turban troops like meteorites.

"Smash them through!"

The roar was incessant, and the cavalry without the restriction of the spear suddenly turned into a Shura Grim Reaper, the war horse crushed the panicked Yellow Turban, and the horse lance assassinated the panicked Yellow Turban, and in an instant Han Zhong's troops had fallen in large pieces.

Ju Yi looked at the battlefield with a satisfied smile, and said to Wei Yu: "Han Zhong's troops are no longer in the climate, and the eldest brother and Zhong Deyuan can go with Meng Ran's battalion to chase and kill, but everything has to be careful." ”

Then he said to Pan Min: "When General Pan leads your battalion to chase and kill the escaped yellow scarf, you must protect the safety of the eldest brother and several gentlemen, but you must also do not leave any of them!" ”

Pan Min nodded with a fierce glint in his eyes, and immediately gathered his troops, at this time they had exchanged bows and arrows, and all used hand crossbows, which were much easier to use than longbows in terms of pursuit.

"There is chaos ahead, and the young master will definitely follow behind Min!"

"Kill!"

Wei Yu shouted very contemporarily, and the entire crossbow army was immediately shocked, Wei Yu was the leader among them, how could he not be imposing when he killed the enemy with them at this time!

Cheng Yu aimed at the backs of several fleeing people, and a few crossbow arrows were shot over, his face obviously with a touch of excitement that was difficult to wield, among this group of literati, it was obviously his hand crossbow that played the best.

Xu Shu's crossbow arrows had been shot out, and he hurriedly took out the long sword at his waist, and the skills of a ranger for many years were brought into play.

Wei Yu's shocking snow is a good horse, at this time his speed can be described as the fastest, and Wei Yu can't fiddle with this kind of thing like a crossbow, so he can only pull out the Mo knife and slash at those yellow turban soldiers.

His body has long been strengthened by the potion, although he does not have the domineering power of the red tube, but it is still not something that this group of little yellow scarves can resist.

It was not the first time he had killed someone, and the pride that had been buried in the man's heart for a long time was stimulated, so he simply turned over and dismounted, and fought with those soldiers on foot.

Ji Ling's speed of marching at this time was very fast, and the news he got on the road was that a large group of people came along the path, and he immediately reacted that it was Wei Yu's troops.

But he also secretly screamed in his heart, the perennial battle made him have a strong premonition that Han Zhong's group of defeated troops would also take the path, those yellow scarves were all ruthless by nature, if they met Wei Yu...

Ji Ling didn't dare to imagine it, and accelerated his march again, and when he vaguely heard the shouts of killing in front of him, his heartbeat beat accelerated.

When he relied on the scriptures, he found out that a young man was just wearing light armor and slashing at random in a pair of yellow turban soldiers, and the young man's body was already stained with blood, but he was still happy to kill.

As if enraged, the Yellow Turban soldier sneaked up behind the young man, his sword raised high, trying to complete the deadly sneak attack.

Ji Ling secretly screamed badly, and was just about to launch quickly, but the next moment he saw something incredible.

The young man turned around suddenly, the Mo knife in his right hand was still in the Yellow Turban and the soldier had not pulled it out, but he raised his left hand, as if he wanted to use his flesh and blood to resist the fierce and vicious broadsword.

The sneak attack soldier chuckled, he felt that if he could kill this person, he would be able to escape.

But the next moment the muscles that were still laughing were already tense, and he instinctively couldn't perform the next action, and a cold light came out of the sleeve of the young man's left hand, although the power of the arrow in the sleeve was not great, but the distance was so close that it was enough to kill a person.

The Yellow Turban soldier grabbed the dark arrow in the rumble and seemed to want to pull him out, but he had no strength in his body.

When the young man saw that the attacker was dead, he pulled out the Mo knife from the abdomen of the other yellow turban, and the blood arrows spurted out of his hair, but he just brushed his hair and didn't care at all.

"It's a good thing!"

The young man laughed, then raised his hand to kill a few of the frightened yellow turbans, and seemed to notice that many eyes were watching him, so he looked up and looked forward.

"Wow! Is it Bergau? ”

Ji Ling secretly smacked his tongue and carefully distinguished the blood-stained youth, who was not the Wei Yu that his lord Yuan Shu was looking forward to day and night?

"Guard... Wei Shaojun? ”

Wei Yu blew a horse whistle, and the startling snow immediately galloped over, Wei Yu turned over and smiled at Ji Ling: "Just call me Zhongdao, they are all old friends, why are you so polite?" ”

Kind and amiable. Where is this person who just killed someone without blinking? Ji Ling quickly came back to his senses, and asked, "Wei Shao... But Zhong Dao met Han Zhong's troops? How's the war going now? ”

Wei Yu stretched out his finger and pointed behind him and said, "Isn't Bo Gaomo blinded by the wind?" That's how the battle is, see for yourself. ”

Ji Ling didn't have the heart to joke with Wei Yu, and at a glance, he saw that the path had been blocked by corpses, and he recognized two of those people who were chasing and killing everywhere, but weren't they Cheng Yu and Pan Min?

Looking ahead, he saw that a strong man had already raised the big axe high, and with the leap of his war horse, he slashed sideways with gravity, cutting Han Zhonglian's weapon into two ends.

Xu Huang!

Ji Ling's expression began to move quickly, he looked at the costumes of these corpses and began to smile bitterly, the dead corpses here basically had yellow scarves wrapped in their arms.

He still underestimated Wei Yu's strength, Ji Ling shrugged helplessly, where is this a battle, it is clearly a large-scale massacre.

In the process of his thinking, the large army had already come over, and seeing the old friends greeting him, Ji Ling only felt a little happy and a little bitter.

If he was allowed to hunt down Han Zhong, he was confident that he could make such a battle damage, but he had no choice but to be restrained by Yan Xiang and others. But now, a group of like-minded people have come, and Wei Zhongdao is still the person Yuan Shu relies on the most!

Dude's good days are coming!

Ji Ling came back to his senses and saw that Wei Zhongdao and the others just wiped the blood stains on their bodies casually, that is, they said: "You have come from afar, and you have made a contribution to killing the rest of Han Zhong, the lord has already come to greet you for a hundred miles, so go with Ling." ”

Wei Yu and the others didn't answer, Ji Ling was confused for a while, only to hear Ju Yi look at his mouth and ask: "Dare to ask Brother Bo, how far is this place from Zhang Mancheng's camp?" ”

"Not more than ten miles!"

Ji Ling subconsciously replied, and saw that several people led by Wei Yu were sneering.

And Wei Yu looked at everyone's expressions, and couldn't understand what they meant. Looking at Xu Huang putting Han Zhong's head on the big axe, this righteous third brother probably wanted to show off his might in front of Zhang Mancheng's camp for a long time.

Wei Yu spread his hands and said to Ji Ling: "Brother Bo Gao, you can go to Yuan Gong first, and then Yu Yu has already led the large army to Zhang Mancheng's camp."

Since Yu Qianli has come to vote, he must give Yuan Gong a big gift! ”

Looking at the departing figure of Ji Ling's army, Wei Zhongdao ordered: "Load all the corpses of the Yellow Turban thieves, and give these Yellow Turban soldiers to Zhang Mancheng today to 'return to Zhao'!" ”

Everyone was already laughing wildly, they had done a lot of crazy things today, and they didn't miss out on the Yellow Turban camp at all.

Everyone quickened and rushed forward, they dared to reach Zhang Mancheng's camp before Yuan Shu.

"Is Shaowen afraid?"

"I'm afraid? I'm afraid of you with a hammer! Don't think that just you, Xu Yuanzhi, will kill! ”

"Brother Shaowen is talented, we all admire it."

"Hahaha...."

Looking at the people who fantasized about the entertainment atmosphere, Wei Yu suddenly thought of the idea that he just wanted to spend his life in peace a long time ago, and now that he thinks about it, it is simply wishful thinking in today's situation.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, feeling the atmosphere of unity, Wei Yu straightened his clothes on horseback, and at this moment he turned into a strategist again, gently covering his mouth with a feather fan, and sighed in a low voice.

"This is a matter of the country, a matter of the world, how can you avoid it?"