Chapter 2: Torture and Killing of Yellow Turbans
Yang Feng and Yang Zongbao hid in a haystack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Two pairs of eyes leaked out tightly.
On the vast road, dozens of sallow-faced Yellow Turban soldiers pushed more than a dozen carts and pulled them slowly.
A hint of clarity flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, no wonder Zong Bao said that he could kill all this group of Yellow Turban Army by himself.
The group of Yellow Turban troops in front of them are all powerless, thin as a pole, and the weapons in their hands are also diverse.......
Thick iron catalpa, wooden sticks, wooden pole spears...... In short, there are all kinds of weapons .... Combat effectiveness is 5 scum according to the previous life....
However, the first time he killed the enemy, Yang Feng was still a little nervous....
Looking at the Yellow Turban Army convoy that was already not far from the two, Yang Feng swallowed nervously.
"Zongbao, how should we fight..."Yang Feng said
Yang Feng was an otaku in his previous life, and he did such a thing as killing people there, even if he killed chickens, he didn't do it....
"The lord is relieved, it is enough for the last general to go up alone, the lord is resting in this haystack, and the last general will come ......when he goes," Yang Zongbao sneered
After saying that, as soon as he mentioned the spear, he walked to the front of the Yellow Turban Army convoy, and Yang Feng's eyelids jumped when he saw it......
Why doesn't this use any tactics? Just went up?
Forehead..... It doesn't seem to have any tactics, just Zongbao alone....
Yang Zongbao looked very relaxed at this time, raised the tail of the black gold gun and slammed it into the ground....
The whole person leaned on the spear, lazily looking at the convoy not far away.
"Who's ahead? Why are you blocking our way? ā
A man dressed as a lieutenant at the leader of the Yellow Turban Army convoy spotted Yang Zongbao for the first time, and at the same time he drank loudly.
"Hmph, your grandfather of the Yang family!" Yang Zongbao sneered, pulled out the Ugin spear and rushed towards the leading captain.
The leading captain's eyes shrank, and he secretly said in his heart, if this person is not a fool, he is a master!
With a "bang", he pulled out the Pu knife on his waist.
"You, protect the food, be careful of the ambush, a few of you, kill the enemy with the captain of this school!" The lead lieutenant shouted.
Several people picked up weapons and rushed towards Yang Zongbao.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out!
Yang Zongbao looked at the seven or eight people in front of him and sneered disdainfully.
With a swing of the spear, it stabbed out in an instant.
A Yellow Turban soldier was afraid to fall, and a bloody hole was coming out of his neck.
The body swung to the left, dodging the Yellow Turban Cadet's move, and the Ugin gun stabbed three times in a row!
Three Yellow Turban soldiers continued to fall.
Yang Feng hid in the haystack and watched the blood gushing, his eyes full of excitement!
But there was not a hint of fear......
"It's too strong.... It's so strong, I want to learn marksmanship!! Yang Feng's face was full of shock, and the corners of his mouth muttered.
The captain had retreated to the front of the convoy at this time, and the captain's expression was exactly the same as that of the rest of the convoy soldiers.
"Who is Your Excellency, why are you looking for trouble with my Yellow Turban Army, do you know that the leader of my Yellow Turban Army is Zhang Jiao, the general of the Great Liang Virtuous Division?" The lieutenant's tone trembled slightly.
"Hmph, whatever antlers and pig's feet you are, take your life!" Yang Zongbao snorted coldly, held a gun in one hand, and went to the Yellow Turban Army.
A hint of fierceness flashed in the captain's eyes, and he shouted at the dozens of soldiers behind him.
"Brothers, give up protecting the grain and kill him!"
"Kill! Kill! ā
"Kill!"
As soon as the words fell, dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers followed the leading captain towards Yang Zongbao in a swarm.
"Hmph, just ants, dare to shake the sky!" Yang Zongbao was disdainful.
The spear in his hand was swinged, and the poisonous dragon was unsheathed with one move, and the leading captain was killed in seconds before he even took Yang Zongbao's move.
However, the Yellow Turbans are crazy, and under the leadership of the great sages and mentors, their hearts have been completely distorted.
frantically killed Yang Zongbao, Yang Zongbao didn't need it at all.
Hold a gun in both hands, stab and take a life!
Yang Feng was completely shocked when he hid in the haystack, and at this time, the originally green grass avenue had completely turned blood red.
Severed limbs and stumps, blood flying, this is the Three Kingdoms.
Looking at Yang Zongbao's superb marksmanship on the battlefield, Yang Feng silently made up his mind!
"Die!" With another false stab, he stabbed into the waist of a Yellow Turban soldier, and the spear was instantly pulled out, and the tail of the spear swept straight into the soldier's head.
The Yellow Turban soldier, who did not have the slightest helmet on his head, burst out of his brain in an instant, and blood flew everywhere.
Yang Zongbao raised his eyes and looked, there were no surviving Yellow Turban soldiers on the field, and occasionally one or two who were not completely dead were also refilled by Yang Zongbao one by one!
"Lord, all 67 enemies were killed, including a Yellow Turban military captain, and about 5,000 catties of grain were captured!"
Yang Feng was awakened by Yang Zongbao's voice not far away.
Coming out of the haystack where he was hiding, Yang Feng found that his back was completely soaked, not nervous, but excited!
"With so much food, Zongbao and I will definitely not be able to take it away, how can this be good?" Yang Feng thought silently.
Watching Yang Zongbao slowly rub the spear and walk over, Yang Feng's eyes lit up.
In the distance behind Yang Zongbao, it could be faintly seen that it was a small village.
"It seems that these grains were stolen by these Yellow Turbans from a small village not far away, these hateful Yellow Turbans!
Yang Feng thought silently.
"Zongbao, there is so much food, the two of us can't finish it, let's go to the village in front of us first, maybe these grains were forcibly stolen by the Yellow Turban Army!"
Yang Zongbao naturally had no opinion, and directly nodded in agreement, in his world, Yang Feng is the first!
The village was not large, estimated to be only about 20 households, and the two of them slowly walked closer to the village.
Then I heard the cries of women and children and the sighs of men and old men faintly heard in the village.
The two looked at each other and walked into this small village.
As soon as he entered the village, Yang Feng's expression instantly turned hideous, and his eyes were bloodshot!
In the open space in front of them, a dozen or so women who were still in good shape were stripped naked, and their bodies were covered with whip marks, and they did not breathe at all!
Yang Feng didn't even have to think about it to know what was going on.
"Bang!" Yang Feng angrily slammed his fist into the wall.
"What is the difference between the Yellow Turban Army and the Japanese!" Yang Feng roared in his heart.
Yang Zongbao on the side was also murderous, and he couldn't wait to go back and kill all the Yellow Turban Army again!
Yang Feng was already expressionless, and the two continued to walk forward.
"me.... The Yellow Turbans of this group of dogs...... The court is mediocre....."
A burly man knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.
"Alas, what a sin,.....," the old man beside him sighed repeatedly.
"Dad, how long has that group of debris gone, the child is going to take revenge!!"
"Yi'er, although you are the strongest man in our village, there are dozens of people in the Yellow Turban Army...... You're afraid you're .....," the old man sighed again
The burly man was also like a frosted eggplant, dejected.
If he knew that such a thing happened in the village, he would definitely fight the Yellow Turban Army desperately, but just now he and more than 20 men in the village went up the mountain to hunt.
But I didn't expect such a thing to happen in the village.....
Yang Feng looked at this burly man not far away, and his intuition told him that this man was extraordinary, and he must be accepted!
Yang Feng used a systematic probing technique against the burly man, and raised his head with surprise on his face!