When Shen, Li Damu led thousands of yellow scarves to Dongming County, ten miles away, and set up camp.

At the end of the day, Li Damu, who was holding his breath, sent scouts to the city to write a war letter, and the next day they made an appointment to fight and duel the male and female. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Zhang Fei was called up by Zhang Kai, and after washing his face with water, Zhang Fei covered his face with a hot towel, and said angrily, "How is the food today?" ”

On the side, he opened his face and said in a copper basin, "Childe, according to your orders, every tithing and ding of meat soup, plus leeks, raises, a few dough cakes, and a bowl of dried millet rice." ”

"Well," Zhang Fei casually put the towel still in the copper basin, shook the water droplets on his hand a few times, and sighed, "The battlefield is ruthless, the brothers are all tied to their waists with their heads pinned, and no one knows if they will be able to live to see the sun tomorrow, so ah, open your eyes, let them eat better if they have the conditions, and don't let them leave with regret." ”

"Oh," Zhang said with a solemn expression.

"Let's eat, I'm going to fight later," Zhang Fei pulled Zhang Jing to the side of the low couch, knelt in front of the desk, took out a spoonful of meat soup from the copper tripod and put it in front of Zhang Kai, and handed Zhang Jing a large cake.

"Childe, I'll come," Zhang Jing took the flatbread, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth, eating it with relish. Subsequently, Zhang Fei ate the flatbread, dipped in the meat soup, and gobbled up the early elimination of the dwarf case.

Half an hour later, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu each led 1,000 soldiers from their headquarters out of the city to line up and confront the Yellow Turban half a mile away.

After a while, Zhang Fei slapped his horse out, immediately speared, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Li Damu, come out to see me." ”

"Well, who dares to call the name of the marshal," in the yellow scarf, Zhao Feng, a military marquis wearing two bell armors, had an angry face, slapped his horse out, and the hundred refining knives pointed directly at wanting to fly.

"Get out of the way," Zhang Fei didn't look at Zhao Feng, "Li Damu, come out and reply to Lao Tzu if you are not dead." ”

"Wow, that's too much deception." Zhao Feng was so despised by Zhang Fei that he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and rushed towards Zhang Fei with a hundred refining knife slapping the horse's buttocks.

"Looking for death," Zhang Fei clamped the black dragon's belly, and the black dragon burst out like lightning.

"Dashuai, isn't this Zhang Fei looking for you?" A Yellow Turban Marquis whispered speculation.

"There's fraud, hmph," another little Fang Qu Shuai wearing two bell armor showed disdain when he heard this, and said with a sneer, "This Zhang Fei, does he have such a great ability?" ”

In the field, in an instant, the two horses staggered, and with a muffled "bang", Zhao Feng flew out of the horse and fell from mid-air in a parabola.

On the battlefield, Zhang Fei pulled the reins, the black dragon man stood up, the snake spear in Zhang Fei's hand stabbed downward, and the sharp snake letter landed on Zhao Feng's neck.

In the Yellow Turban camp, the Yellow Turban Xiao Fang Qushuai, who had previously despised Zhang Fei, had his eyes constricted, his face only felt a hot pain, his expression changed, his fists were clenched, and his teeth were clenched.

"Heh, is this what you said that you are incompetent," the Yellow Turban Marquis glanced at Xiao Shuai and said sarcastically with contempt.

"Li Damu," Zhang Fei looked at the Yellow Turban camp, "If you don't come out again, the weapons in Lao Tzu's hands don't recognize people, don't blame me for killing the generals under your command." ”

"Hmph," Li Damu uttered a heavy nasal voice, and followed him out of the formation on horseback, followed by thirty horsemen.

"Zhang Fei, at this moment, the two armies are facing each other, aren't you afraid that this commander will make you shoot thousands of arrows at once, so that you can come and go?" Li Damu threatened angrily.

"Hmph, ten thousand arrows?" When Zhang Fei heard this, his face showed undisguised contempt, "Li Damu, is it just these traitors under your command who have just put down their hoes and picked up weapons to rebel?" ”

"By the way," Zhang Fei suddenly asked, "You helped me bury my brother who died in battle, and you didn't throw corpses into the wilderness, right?" ”

"Hey the dog," Li Damu's face was pulled, his expression was gloomy, as if he could drip droplets, and he crossed yesterday's scene in front of him, vividly.

"Okay, don't bluff me with these words," Zhang Fei said with a smirk.

"You ......" Li Damu pointed at Zhang Fei and was speechless.

After a long time, Li Damu breathed a sigh of relief, his face was like iron, and he said coldly, "Zhang Fei, send troops to fight, you and I will fight it out." ”

"Fight it out, Li Damu, I advise you to surrender, the days of the yellow scarf are not a few days away," Zhang Fei tilted his head on the back of the black dragon and tilted his head, the snake spear blade passed through Zhao Feng's neck and stuck in the rammed earth, which scared Zhao Feng into a cold sweat, and Zhang Fei had a relaxed and freehand look on his face.

"Zhang Fei, Hugh is talking nonsense," Li Damu looked angry on his face, and his tone was full of indignation. ”

"Li Damu, there are some things, you know and I understand, why pretend to be stupid," Zhang Fei's face gradually became heavy, "Do you think that if you turn a blind eye, the status quo of the yellow scarf can be reversed?" ”

"Hmph, Zhang Fei, don't be alarmist here," Li Damu was shocked, but his face did not show the slightest look, his eyebrows were raised, and he pretended to be disdainful, "General Tiangong is leading hundreds of thousands of troops from Jizhou, attacking the city all the way, and the troops are approaching Luoyang. ”

"Hehe, Li Damu, Li Damu," Zhang Fei said regretfully, "I, Zhang Fei, have a kindness to repay my kindness, revenge, and clear grievances, if you hadn't collected my brother's body yesterday, do you think I would have made you surrender in vain today?" It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs. ”

Li Da was silent, his eyes flickered, he also knew something about the recent situation of the Yellow Turban, and now the Han army has reacted, collected 100,000 soldiers and horses, and is encircling and suppressing everywhere to quell the rebellion. Not to mention that the Yellow Turbans are doing a move to bring about their own demise and damage their foundation.

"Li Damu, the foundation of the Yellow Turban is destroyed, and this big tree will be broken by the army sooner or later. At that time, the tree will be destroyed and people will die, and the dead and injured will not be limited to hundreds, thousands, but tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers will be sent to the guillotine, and they will all be raised by their mothers, so you can bear to let the soldiers under your command go to Huangquan with you? Zhang Fei made a loud noise, and his deafening words went straight to Li Damu's heart.

For a long time, on the battlefield, there was silence, the atmosphere condensed, and Li Damu secretly clenched his fists.

"Dashuai, Hugh listens to the nonsense of the Han general, the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!" Zhao Feng, who was threatened by Zhang Fei's snake spear, didn't care about his own life, and shouted with grief and indignation.

"Shut up," Zhang Fei scolded lightly on the back of the black dragon, the snake spear trembled slightly, and slapped on Zhao Feng's shoulder, and at that moment, Zhao Feng spit out hot blood from his mouth with a "vomit".

"If it's crooked, Lao Tzu will take your life," Zhang Feihu glared, and a murderous intent shot out of his eyes, making Zhao Feng shudder.

"The art of war, the way to conquer the country, attack the heart first, attack the city below, and surrender without a fight is the best policy," and at this time, Li Da's situation is suitable for this strategy.

Therefore, Zhang Fei did not hesitate to go out to delay the time to say that Li Damu was surrendered. As soon as it came, the January period was approaching, and he agreed with Huangfu Song to launch a final wave of offensive against the Yellow Turbans in Onozawa; Second, there are always dead people in wars, and they are all raised by mothers and fathers, and it is not easy to pull them for more than ten years; Three, you can collect some strong soldiers, and supplement the Beidou and Qinglong second battalions that have been damaged in battle.

"Let Zhao Feng go first." Li Da closed his eyes and said with his cheeks twitching.

"As you wish," Zhang Fei's rough palm rubbed the shaft of the spear, quickly pulled out the snake spear, and stared at Li Damu with his eyes. Seeing that the threat had been lost, Zhao Feng rolled on the spot, away from the place where Zhang Fei and the black dragon were, and cautiously ran to Li Damu's side.

"My lord," Zhao Feng lowered his head with a guilty face as soon as he arrived at Li Damu's side, "his subordinates are incompetent and were captured by the Han generals." ”

"It's okay, go to the side first," Li Damu opened his eyes and comforted Zhao Feng.

"Li Damu, the roots have withered, the branches have rotten, and the tree will die," Zhang Fei sighed from the bottom of his heart, thoughts flew in his head, if Zhang Jiao could control his henchmen and command the Yellow Turban Rebellion army in a unified manner, at that time, under the cooperation of the inside and outside, he could capture Luoyang and overthrow the Han family within half a year. It's a pity that there is no if, and there is no regret medicine in the world.

"yes!" Li Damu's body trembled, and he lost his mind, "The roots have withered, the branches are gradually rotting, how can the yellow turban that has lost its foundation survive under the front of the Han army." ”

"Lord Si Li, there's something wrong with Qu Shuai!" At the Yellow Turban Headquarters, the Yellow Turban Marquis had a solemn face and said to the Yellow Turban Deputy Qu Shuai Si in front of him.

"There's something wrong," Si Li's jaw fell.

"Isn't it that Qu Shuai was fouled by the Han general's words," the military marquis said with some excitement.

Si Li's face was calm, and he raised his hand, "Don't be impatient, see the situation clearly." ”

"Zhang Fei, let me think about it, I'll give you the answer in three days," Li Damu cut off his distracting thoughts, looked at Zhang Fei deeply, and drove the horse to sit down and return to the main formation.

Zhang Fei opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and slowly returned to the formation with the black dragon.

In the Yellow Turban Formation, when Li Damu returned, a Yellow Turban Marquis came to Li Damu's side, "Qu Shuai, give the order to attack." ”

"Give the order to go down and retreat," Li Damu said expressionlessly.

"Retreat, retreat," the military marquis's face was full of consternation, "Qu Shuai, you, you ......."

"Retreat," Li Damu glanced at the military marquis and said in an accentuated voice.

"Yes," the marquis replied, glanced at the suspicious Si Li, and gave the order.

The Han army was in the main formation, Zhang Fei grinned, "Big brother, go back to the city!" His eyes looked at Guan Yu and bowed slightly. The next moment, under the orders of the two, thousands of Han troops returned to Dongming County.

Late that night, in the tent where the yellow turban was stationed in the camp, Li Damu, who was stunned, sat in front of the low couch and looked at the oil lamp in a daze. For a long time, Li Damu let out a long sigh in the camp tent for a long time.

"Qu Shuai," At this time, the curtain of the camp tent was lifted, and the three Yellow Turban military marquis walked into the camp tent and saluted Li Damu.

"Zhao Feng, Lin Liang, Lin Da, they are all here," Li Da raised his eyes, and pointed to the few seats prepared in the tent. The three people in front of him are all Li Damu in Yanzhou, and they are in charge of most of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban.

The three of them sat down, and the burly Lin Liang took the lead and said, "Qu Shuai, I won't fight today, I will withdraw for no reason, the morale of the brothers has plummeted, and the last general will implore Qu Shuai to send troops tomorrow to attack Dongming County to shock the army." ”

"Qu Shuai, today's battle, retreat for no reason, isn't it what the Han army said to the general?" In the tent, on the first seat, Lin Dazheng sat precariously and said with a serious face.

"Everyone," Li Damu sat on the couch and said to a few people with solemn eyes, "What are the plans for the future of the Yellow Turban?" ”