When the Yellow Turban Xiao Fang Qu Shuai died, among the Yellow Turban subordinates, there was a bang, and it was a mess, people crowded people, and a small number of people quickly fled in the opposite direction when they saw the opportunity, and only dozens of Yellow Turban Xiao Fang Qu Shuai's personal guards rushed to Zhang Fei against the current. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a moment, Zhang Fei pierced the Yellow Turban, and nearly 500 cavalry behind him combed through the Yellow Turban soldiers like a comb, bringing up a puff of blood mist.

When Zhang Fei looked back at the situation, he saw that the Yellow Turban soldiers were scattered, and couldn't help but say with great joy, "Good opportunity," At that moment, Le Ma turned back, and the black dragon went straight to the Yellow Turban soldiers who were messing around, and the snake spear in Zhang Fei's hand flew up and down, and the black light was magnificent, stabbing forward with the sound of whistling, bringing up the blood flowers that bloomed one after another.

"Kill, kill, kill," Zhang Fei, who was on the rise of killing, stabbed one snake spear after another, and smashed the snake spear out from time to time, injuring several Yellow Turban soldiers. Behind him, hundreds of cavalry followed with their horse lances, rampage in the yellow turbans, arbitrarily stringing the yellow turban soldiers into a gourd with the horse lance, and then bursting out a cloud of blood mist in mid-air with the high-speed sprint force of the war horses.

Under the leadership of Zhang Fei, the Yellow Turban's subordinates were shocked into a mess, and I don't know who shouted, "Run away," the Yellow Turban soldiers scattered in all directions, and the cavalry of more than 400 people scattered in pursuit of them.

With the help of tea, the hundreds of cavalry chasing the Yellow Turban soldiers rushed back, turned over and dismounted one by one, and searched for the booty. Zhang Fei also got off the black dragon's horse, threw the snake spear to the accompanying cavalry, and carried the sword at his waist, and Zhang Fei came to the captured captive. Zhang Fei casually pointed to a thin yellow turban soldier and said, "You, come out." ”

At that moment, several wolf-like cavalrymen were immediately pulled out by the Yellow Turban soldiers named by Zhang Fei. ”

The Yellow Turban soldier who was pulled out looked at Zhang Fei with a wincing look, lowered his eyebrows, and secretly glanced at Zhang Fei's combat boots with the corner of his eye, muttering in his heart, "Fang Cai is the one who used hundreds of cavalry to charge, first in the rear of the army for a burst of killing, leading his own side to chase after him, and then reflexively attacked, a spear resulted in his own small Fang Qu Shuai, the loss of five hundred people did not exceed one hundred, and thousands of his own people were defeated and scattered. ”

Under the cold aura emanating from Zhang Fei's body, the Yellow Turban soldier couldn't help but stammer, "Great, my lord." ”

Zhang Fei had a calm face and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, who is your Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, and how many troops are there in Dongpingling County,"

The Yellow Turban soldier had a little fear in his eyes, and his voice trembled, "Our marshal is Xu He, he is responsible for the affairs of the entire Qingzhou, and the current attack on Dongpingling County is the marshal Xu and his subordinate Qu Shuai Zhao Yue, in addition to the thousands of Yellow Turban brothers who chased out, and the brothers who have been killed in the siege of the city for several days, there are still 20,000 troops in Dongpingling County. ”

"Xu He?" The Yellow Turban Soldier nodded. Zhang Fei's sword eyebrows raised in his sideburns, and he thought hard in his heart, it was really not introduced in the romance, and he said curiously at the moment, "But the apprentice of Zhang Jiao, the great sage and good teacher of the Taiping Sect." ”

"Yes," the Yellow Turban soldier nodded in a panic and added, "He is one of the eight great disciples of the Great Sage and Good Master."

Zhang Fei waved his hand and summoned a few soldiers, "Escort him aside first." ”

At this time, Zhang Zhen leaned over and asked, "Childe, you have disrupted the original plan, what can you do now?" ”

"Wait, let me think about it", Zhang Fei waved his hand, pacing back and forth in place, with an anxious look on his face, and thought, "If this army of more than 4,000 soldiers was led to an ambush before, although they could all be wiped out, Zhao Yue under Dongpingling County would definitely be alert, and if he didn't do it, there would be another accident." ”

"That's right", Zhang Fei's eyes lit up, waved over a few cavalrymen, and said to them, "Go and take off a few sets of yellow turban clothes that surrendered,"

"Whoa!" More than a dozen soldiers hurried to the place where the prisoners were held with ring-headed knives, and forced the Yellow Turban soldiers to take off their armor with their knives.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Fei patted several cavalrymen dressed in yellow scarves with a yellow cloth wrapped around their foreheads, and smiled with satisfaction. At this time, Zhang Zheng rode on horseback, followed by several fully prepared cavalrymen, and said, "Childe, I'll go." ”

Zhang Fei raised his head and admonished, "Open your eyes, it's very dangerous, be smart, don't throw your life there!" ”

On the back of the war horse, Zhang Zheng grinned, revealing his white teeth, "Childe, don't worry!" I haven't started a family yet, let my father hold his grandson, how can I throw my life to the little thief! ”

"Well," Zhang Fei said solemnly, "You were brought out by me, without my permission, you can't throw your life away for Lao Tzu!" ”

Half an hour later, Zhang Fei asked a hundred cavalry to pull the war horses on the official road and rush back to the ambush, leaving only a few war horses and nearly a thousand surrendered Yellow Turban soldiers.

In Pingling City, the county lieutenant pointed to the Yellow Turban soldiers who were retreating like a tide under the city and said, "My lord, you see, the Yellow Turban thieves have retreated. ”

Pingling Taishou Gong Jing looked out of the city, twisted his beard and splashed cold water, "Don't be happy too early, wait and talk." ”

After a while, the soldiers at the head of the city were shouting, "Retreat, the yellow turban retreats." ”

In the Yellow Turban camp, Qu Shuai Zhao Yue summoned his subordinates to deploy, "Zhao Lei, you leave 5,000 people here to watch, and I will personally lead my headquarters to reinforce, and by the way, the Han army will be wiped out, so as not to disturb our rear." ”

"Yes, Qu Shuai!" Zhao Lei, the handsome little square canal with a face full of meat, responded.

In the camp, Qu Shuai Zhao Yue waved his hand and said, "Let's go." More than 10,000 soldiers and horses left the camp and headed north.

On the official road, the Yellow Turban Headquarters that was chasing the Han army, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhao Yue's eyes, and after thinking for a while, he summoned Zhang Zheng, who led the way, "Zhang Kai, there are really more than 4,000 people in the Han army, and they are fighting with Lin Li?" There were only a few hundred cavalry that appeared, could it be that the more than 3,000 people who came out to fight Lin Li were ambushed by the Han army? ”

"Qu Shuai, it's true, Lin Shuai is in a bitter battle, so he sent me to seek reinforcements to defeat the Han army together, and let the adults show their hands in front of Xu Shuai, so as to show that Qu Shuai's military talent is no less than Xu Shuai."

"Hahaha, okay," Zhao Yue heard it flutteringly, and secretly thought in his heart, since the Han army ambush soldiers have been used, it means that there are no follow-up troops, these more than 3,000 well-equipped Han troops, I am afraid that it is really not my own 4,000 poorly equipped soldiers who can block it, and the next moment, Zhao Yue raised his horse and whipped, urging the Yellow Turban soldiers to move forward, pass the order, and increase the speed for me a little more. ”

"Report, my lord, most of the Yellow Turban Army in Dongpingling County is coming to our side."

When Zhang Fei heard the news, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "These stupid presumptions, so they are chasing after them!" Zhang Fei turned his head to the cavalry on the side and said, "Pass the order down and start moving." ”

After a while, Zhang Fei asked dozens of Yellow Turbans to put on the armor of the cavalry and let go of their feet to run in front, while Zhang Fei divided his cavalry wearing Yellow Turban costumes into several echelons, all over the unarmed Yellow Turban soldiers, in case of accidents.

Under the policy of slapping a red date, those yellow scarf soldiers did not dare to move, and honestly ran forward with chaotic steps.

Half an hour later, most of the Yellow Turbans came to the place where the fierce battle was fierce, and a Yellow Turban scout rushed to report, "Qu Shuai, Zhao Lin Xiaofang Shuai has defeated the Han army, and is leading his troops to chase and kill the fleeing Han army." ”

When Zhao Yue heard this, his face was full of joy, "Okay, go and tell Zhao Lin, bite the Han army for me, I will lead the troops to come." ”

Zhang jumped on his horse and debuted, "Qu Shuai, I'll go and inform Zhao Lin Qu Shuai and let him bite the Han army." ”

"Well," Zhao Yue admonished, "let Zhao Lin be careful not to get away with the Han army." ”

"Yes", Zhang Kai led several accompanying guards to leap out and chase after Zhang Fei all the way.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Jie, who was chasing at full speed, joined Zhang Fei, and after Zhang Fei saw Zhang Fei, he couldn't help the joy in his heart, but told Zhang Fei about Zhao Yue's stupid dispatch to rescue.

After running rapidly for half an hour, the Yellow Turban soldiers were miserable one by one, and dozens of Yellow Turbans took the opportunity to burst out, wanting to snatch the weapons of the cavalry mixed in the crowd, or rushing to the mountains and forests on both sides, these were suppressed by the vigilant cavalry, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who fled far away were shot by Zhang Fei and the archers one by one, which greatly shocked the Yellow Turban soldiers. ”

When the Yellow Turban soldiers jumped into the encirclement, Zhang Fei looked at the place where Guan Yu had set up an ambush behind the Yellow Turban soldiers to send people to the ward, and continued to drive the troops forward.

A moment later, when he fled to the ambush site, when Zhang Fei said to stop, one by one the yellow turban pawns fell to the ground in embarrassment, Zhang Fei's face was slightly red, and he ran for a long time, rarely resting all the way, which made Zhang Fei himself a little breathless.

After a brief rest, Zhang Fei said to his corporaries, "Quickly drive them to the clearing in the mountains and forests, open your eyes, you look at them." ”

"Yes," he replied.

About a quarter of an hour, the soldiers chased by the yellow turban came as scheduled, jumping into the encirclement set up by Zhang Fei, when Zhao Yue saw the banner falling everywhere, the part of his own side that was still closely following had disappeared, in exchange for about five hundred people wearing iron armor, covered all over their bodies, and a shining giant sword of cutting horses looked cold and sharp in the sunlight.

"Kill", Zhang Fei, who was wearing a yellow scarf costume, grabbed the black dragon under his crotch and rushed out first. People are like tigers, horses are like dragons, Zhang Fei turned into a sharp arrow and came out of the string.

A sharp roar sounded, it was Zhang Fei's snake spear that pierced the air, stabbing at the exhausted Yellow Turban soldier, and the black dragon under his crotch tried his best to carry Zhang Fei into the Yellow Turban soldier bush and danced one after another, sweeping in all directions.

"Ambush, Zhang Zheng, Zhao Lin?" In the middle of the yellow scarf, Qu Shuai figured out the cause and effect at once, and the Han army on the opposite side couldn't help but grit their steel teeth when they were tired and tired to deal with their own army!

Zhao Yue Canglang pulled out his sword, "Kill, there are only a few hundred of them, give me to defeat them." ”

"Kill", a roar like thunder roared out, hundreds of slashing horse giant swords that flashed with cold brilliance staggered back and forth, the yellow turban soldiers screamed, and the corpses of a famous horse slashing giant sword were separated.

The five hundred ironclad guards were lined up in two rows like black reefs, repeating sword after sword. In the blood, the ironclad guards marched slowly with neat steps.

A Yellow Turban soldier hurriedly pointed behind him and reported, "Qu Shuai, there are also Han troops in the rear." ”

"What," Zhao Yue grabbed the collar of the Yellow Turban soldier, his face turned hideous.

When Zhao Yue was furious, Guan Yu, who was a mile away from here, led more than a thousand people under his command to rush out, forming a two-fold attack with the five hundred ironclad guards in front of him.

"None of them can be let go," Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue knife cut through the sky, a blue light slashed, and a knife cut the Yellow Turban soldier in half, the long knife pointed at the sky, "rushed", and then the single horse took the lead in breaking into the Yellow Turban team.

Everywhere Guan Yu Qinglong Dao passed, there was a clanging sound, and then human heads flew up, and blood pillars gushed out from the sky.

In an instant, the Yellow Turban Army was flanked before and after, screaming loudly, Zhao Yue's face in the middle became more and more ugly, looking around before and after, it seemed that the army's morale was a little unstable, and there were already a lot of soldiers in the headquarters jumping around, causing chaos in some places.

"Guards, follow me out of a bloody way," Zhao Yue gritted his teeth and turned his horse to the rear.

Zhao Yue personally stepped out, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who knew him got out of the way one after another, allowing him and the guards under his command to run and follow a path.

"Big brother, it's just the right time!" Zhang Fei bared his teeth for a while, and he killed too fiercely, and if he didn't pay attention, he slashed a few times with the yellow scarf that was fighting, which made Zhang Fei regret for a while, so he didn't put on the armor.

"Kill him, reward 5,000 yuan," said a man in light armor who seemed to have a higher status than the yellow turban soldier in a cloth shirt.

Five thousand dollars, which is not a small amount, makes the blood of ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers boil for a while.

"Kill", the neighboring soldiers frantically flocked to Zhang Fei and slashed Zhang Fei with the weapons in their hands.

Although Zhang Fei fell into the Yellow Turban Bush, the black dragon still had a certain inertia when he sprinted, and the snake spear stabbed out, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, poking a big hole in the bodies of several Yellow Turban soldiers, and gurgling blood flowed out.