Chapter 3 Liu Yi
"Liu Yi, 80 in force, 61 in intelligence, 89 in command, 63 in politics. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Yang Feng looked at the burly man in front of him with surprise in his eyes, and he was extremely excited!
Unexpectedly, I almost checked the data of this burly man with an indifferent mentality, and almost let myself miss a talent!
Liu Yi is still a little impressed in Yang Feng, a fan of the Three Kingdoms, this Liu Yi is a general in the era of Gongsun Du's emperor, and was later killed by Zhang Liao, Yang Feng also sighed at that time, and he was a good general who was missed!
I didn't expect to appear in front of me now, what a surprise!
"Ahem...... The two ......" Yang Feng coughed dryly, and wanted to go up to set it up.
"Who?" A trace of irritation flashed in Liu Yi's eyes, his wife and children were killed, he was in a state of extreme anger at this time, and suddenly saw that the two people in front of him didn't know him, and a nameless fire arose in his heart!
"Hmph, can it be the remnants of the yellow scarf, don't talk nonsense, kill!"
Liu Yi touched the firewood knife next to him, and did it without saying a word, Liu Yi's reaction made Yang Feng's eyelids jump!
Yang Zongbao beside him snorted coldly and said:
"The lord is panicking, and he will meet this reckless man in the end!"
With a flick of the spear, Ugin rushed forward.
"Wu Na reckless, take a move from General Ben!"
It's useless to say more, this reckless man doesn't listen to people at all, let's fight with your hands, see the truth under your hands, fists are the last word!
Seeing Liu Yi slash directly at the top of his head, Yang Zongbao sneered and swung his gun to block it.
As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!
This Liu Yi slashed out with a knife, clean and neat, without dragging mud and water! With this move, Yang Zongbao was sure that this person's martial arts were higher than that of the Yellow Turban Captain who was killed by himself!
However, it doesn't work!
Yang Zongbao didn't have the idea of stabbing Liu Yi to death with a single shot, he knew that the lord was currently lacking talents around him, so he wanted to see how many catties and taels this person had!
After Liu Yi's move was blocked by Yang Zongbao, the tiger's mouth ached, and the solemn expression on his face gradually rose.
With a single swing, he continued to rush forward.
"Good time!" Yang Zongbao laughed.
Chopping, teasing, picking, intercepting, pushing, stabbing, chopping one knife after another, unceremoniously beckoning to Yang Zongbao's vital parts.
It's a pity, who is Yang Zongbao?
The Wujin spear in his hand is wielding a tiger and a tiger, not leaking, no matter how powerful Ren Liuyi's knife technique is, it can't break through his defense, just like a wave splashing on a rock, dripping water is difficult to enter!
Relying on Yang Zongbao's "concession", the two fought for forty or fifty rounds, regardless of victory or defeat!
Gradually, Liu Yi began to slowly gain the upper hand, and Yang Zongbao has changed from a defensive state at the beginning to an offensive state.
The guns are deadly and merciless. At least in Liu Yi's opinion!
Yang Zongbao grabbed a flaw and swung the tail of the gun.
Liu Yi only felt that his internal organs suddenly stopped moving, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out, lying on the ground, looking at Yang Zongbao in a daze!
Yang Zongbao put away his gun and stood up, and said with a cold look on his face:
"This is your punishment for the lord's provocation!"
Liu Yi looked embarrassed, at this time he already knew that Yang Zongbao was merciful, if he fought with his all his strength at the beginning, he was afraid that he would not be able to pass ten moves.
"My lord? You're not the Yellow Turbans? Liu Yi wondered
Yang Feng and Yang Zongbao glanced at each other and knew that Liu Yi had misunderstood.
"Huh, Yellow Turbans? We are righteous people, how can we be a rebel army of yellow turbans that are not as good as animals! Yang Zongbao snorted coldly
Yang Feng stepped forward again and said slightly:
"I can testify that the Yellow Turban Army that just went out of here has been wiped out one by one by my subordinate general Yang Zongbao!"
Liu Yi was full of disbelief, although this Yang Zongbao was strong in martial arts, but in his opinion, he was just a little higher than himself, how could he kill all the Yellow Turban Army, you must know that there are sixty or seventy people in the Yellow Turban Army!
Yang Feng seemed to understand the disbelief in Liu Yi's eyes, and said:
"The corpses of the Yellow Turban Army are just a hundred meters away from the village, why don't you go and see them?"
Liu Yi knew that he couldn't beat the other party, so he said:
"Yes, but I'll have to take the rest of the village with me, and their wives and children have been killed by the Yellow Turbans, who are not as good as brutes!"
"Good!" Yang Feng laughed and nodded.
A moment later, Liu Yi stood at the corpse of the Yellow Turban Army with more than twenty men, silent, looking at it with a shocked expression.
Yang Feng was standing in front of Yang Zongbao at this time, his heart was full of excitement, this group of men might be the first batch of soldiers to follow him!
Liu Yi's heart was shocked, and he also knew that he had met a noble person at this time!
With the general with a spear, he is mighty and has superb marksmanship!
"Pray that the lord will take him in, the villain is willing to take refuge in the lord and lay a foundation for the lord!" Liu Yi no longer hesitated, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said.
The other men were stunned for a moment, and they also learned well, and said:
"Please, the leader of the lord, the villain is willing to take refuge in the lord!" The men said.
The expression on Yang Feng's face at this time was full of laughter, and he hurriedly convinced Liu Yi and said at the same time:
"Good, good! Since you are all willing to follow me, then I promise to lead you to kill the Yellow Turban and destroy Zhang Jiao! Avenge you! ”
There was joy on the field.
Yang Feng ordered the first batch of soldiers under his command to bring all the grain present back to the village, and all the goods were returned to the original owner!
Let the soldiers sigh again that they have met a good lord.
Three days later, Yang Feng took Yang Zongbao and Liu Yi and more than 20 other men to stand outside the small village.
Liu Yi looked at the small village in front of him, he knew that he might not be able to come back this time, after all, they were going to fight with the Yellow Turban Army!
The other men were also tearful.
Yang Feng didn't understand this emotion, thinking that he had no father, no mother, and no home in his previous life, but he saw the reluctance in the eyes of this group of men!
"Let's go, brothers, after three years, I'll wait for the yellow scarf to be destroyed, and I will have face when I come back!"
"Listen to Brother Liu! Let's go! ”
"Good!"
Liu Yi had already put away the reluctant expression on his face, and said to Yang Feng, "Lord, the last general is ready, we can set off now." ”
Yang Feng didn't say anything, and nodded silently.
Everyone brought enough dry food and went to the first stop of the target, which was also the first stop of Yang Feng's arrival in the Three Kingdoms, Lower Los Angeles!
Lower Los Angeles is probably near Xiaonanxinbao in Huailai, Hebei.
The population in the city is not large, and it can't be compared with other big cities at all, I heard Liu Yi say that there are only about 40,000 people!
It is said that it was occupied by Gongsun Zhan, the prince of a town, and there were not many defenders in the city, only more than 100 county soldiers.
Yang Feng is still the first time to see the ancient city, and his heart is slightly happy, although the antique Xialuo city wall is spotted, but it is better to be safe!
Everyone looked from afar, and there were four county soldiers guarding the gate of Xia Luo City!
Yang Feng's face couldn't help but sink, how can this be good.
Lack of strategists!!