Ohnozawa, the Han army under the order of Huangfu Song, the offensive was in full swing, and there was a day when Onozawa was not captured. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the end of the day, the fence around the Yellow Turban Village was broken by the Han army. Huangfu Song waved his hand to beat the drum and attack, pressed 7,000 soldiers and horses, rushed into the Yellow Turban Village and started a close white-knuckle battle with the Yellow Turban, leaving the remaining 8,000 soldiers and horses to be responsible for plundering the formation, in case the Yellow Turban Army took advantage of the chaos to escape.

On the second road in the west and east, Wang Yun and Cao Cao each bet 10,000 soldiers and horses to fight with tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops.

In the Yellow Turban camp, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu each rushed into the Yellow Turban camp with a team of foot soldiers.

The vanguard of the Han army, facing the Yellow Turban Army as turbulent as the waves, Zhang Fei was like a reef in the sea, not afraid, the snake spear in his palm bloomed with murderous power, like a python swallowing snake letters, devouring the Yellow Turban soldiers who pounced.

At this time, a red-eyed yellow turban soldier pointed at Zhang Fei, "Let's go up together, kill him," he said and beckoned several robes around him to surround Zhang Fei in a semi-arc.

"Hehe", on the back of the black dragon, Zhang Fei sneered, only to feel the blood boiling in his chest, and with a low shout, the snake spear in his palm stabbed forward, like lightning piercing the night sky, piercing a terrified yellow turban pawn with a touch of bright color. Then, Zhang Fei exerted his right arm, swung the snake spear in his palm, and smashed it horizontally towards the Yellow Turban soldiers who were pressing left and right, and immediately smashed several Yellow Turban soldiers into the air.

"Kill," Zhang Fei shouted violently, flipped off the black dragon's back, and rushed straight to the place where there were many people in the Yellow Turban, and after a while, Zhang Fei fell into the Yellow Turban surrounding.

Facing the Yellow Turban soldiers in all directions, Zhang Fei had a cold face, and the snake spear in his hand stabbed forward with a sharp edge, and the Yellow Turban soldiers raised their knives in shock. However, the sharp Zhangba snake spear, with a vigorous momentum, violently shook the ring head knife into two, and the snake spear penetrated his throat when the yellow turban soldier's eyes widened.

At this time, dozens of yellow turban soldiers rushed from behind Zhang Fei, only a few steps away, Zhang Fei's snake spear came backwards, the snake letter rushed out with a bright blood flower, and the iron spear shaft slammed backwards with the sound of breaking wind, and with a "click" sound, there was a painful scream of the yellow turban soldiers from behind Zhang Fei.

Immediately after, Zhang Fei made a mistake in his steps, changed his posture, like an aurora phantom, and stabbed with a snake spear in his palm, and one after another Yellow Turban soldiers fell.

In another battle circle of the Yellow Turban Camp, Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue knife in his palm is like a green dragon going to sea, sweeping the Yellow Turban, and no one can stop him wherever he passes.

Not long after, under the leadership of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, the two peerless generals, the Han army fought from the gate of the Yellow Turban Village to the Yellow Turban Village.

At this time, there was a half-mile radius of the Yellow Turban Inner Village, which was in chaos, some were fighting with the Han army, and some were taking this opportunity to flee for their lives. However, there are also a few yellow turbans who can dive, and when they take advantage of the chaos, they jump into Onozawa and swim across Onozawa to escape.

To the east of the Han army, Cao Cao led the remaining 5,000 foot soldiers to fight with the 2,000 men and horses gathered by Bu Ji to flee eastward.

However, after a little longer in the battle, the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers, who were hanging only with a life-and-death crisis, plummeted, and they were suppressed by the Han army again. The battle circle is gradually getting smaller.

"Marshal, the Han army is entangled, break through quickly, don't fight for a long time." A member of the Yellow Turban Colonel rode a horse and reminded Bu Ji.

Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Buji looked at the battlefield, saw that he was falling, snorted, whipped the horse's buttocks, "Go." ”

After a short time, Bu Ji led a squad to break through to the outer circle of the Han army's defensive line. Immediately, the flag officer of the Han army, who was in charge of the communication of the edge defense line, hurriedly sent an order to Cao Cao. In the battle circle, Cao Cao, who was fighting with the Yellow Turban soldiers, got a small group of Yellow Turbans and broke through the defense line. At that moment, he led a group of guards to kill outside the battle circle.

When the sun set in the west, the battle of Onozawa gradually subsided, and Zhang Fei, who was wearing two bell armor, was covered in blood, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood, including the Yellow Turban soldiers and his own.

Looking around, Zhang Fei felt a wave of exhaustion welling up in his heart, and sat on the pile of corpses on the battlefield full of stumps and broken arms, watching the teams of Han soldiers accept the surrender of the Yellow Turbans.

"Phew", Zhang Fei spit out the blood foam at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and looked at the two bell armor under his ribs with a wry smile, only to see that there was an inch-long knife on the two bell armor, which was bleeding outward. "His grandmother's, it's really careless." Zhang Fei said, casually grabbed a dead corpse next to him, endured the pain of the wound under the ribs, peeled off the dead corpse's protective gear with both hands, and then tore off a cloth belt several feet long, wrapped it around the ribs, and bandaged it simply.

At this time, Guan Yu, who was wearing parrot green armor and holding the Blue Dragon Glaive Sword in his hand, was looking for Zhang Fei with more than a dozen personal guards. When Guan Yu found Zhang Fei, he happened to see Zhang Fei tearing off a rag belt on the pile of corpses and bandaging his wounds. Guan Yu's body was shocked, and he hurriedly threw the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand to the guards, and rushed over, half-kneeling beside Zhang Fei, "Second brother, you are injured." ”

"Big brother," Zhang Fei raised his eyes, and saw that it was Guan Yu, whose parrot green robe was stained with blood, and couldn't help but show a far-fetched smile and said, "I'm fine, it's just a small wound, big brother, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay," Guan Yu hurriedly said, and then roared at the guards in the distance, "Quickly call me a military doctor, hurry up." ”

"Big brother," Zhang Fei grabbed Guan Yu's elbow, his eyebrows furrowed, "I can't die yet, what kind of military doctor is it; Besides, just after the war, there were so many wounded in the army, so I could simply bandage it myself. ”

"No", Guan Yu's jujube-like face was full of majesty, and Zhang Fei was not allowed to refuse, holding Zhang Fei with one arm and squatting on the pile of corpses, not letting him move.

Zhang Fei glanced at Guan Yu, and when he saw his appearance that he was not close to, a warm current passed through his heart, and he said secretly, "I knew that if I put on Tang Yi's armor, I wouldn't have ended up in this step." ”

It turned out that Zhang Fei and Guan Yu had not been criticized since they joined Huangfu Song, and before they arrived at the camp, they took off the tailor-made Tang Yi armor and put on the two bells of armor issued by the imperial court. Who knows, on the battlefield, Zhang Fei was negligent, and he was touched by the Yellow Turban soldier to a gap, and took the opportunity to stab Zhang Fei in the left rib with a ring knife.

After a while, a military doctor in his thirties, with a short posture and a clear face, came to the front with a one-foot-long and wide medicine box on his back, saluted Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and then untied the cloth belt that Zhang Fei bandaged casually to stop bleeding. ”

At that moment, several soldiers worked together, one soldier untied the strap that Zhang Fei buckled around his waist, and the other two soldiers worked together to remove the two bells of armor on Zhang Fei's body that were stained with blood and crackling armor, and discarded one of them, and then took off Zhang Fei's inner sand hub cicada clothes, revealing his sturdy body.

When everything was complete, the military doctor found the wound and reminded Zhang Fei, "Master Zhang, bear with it." As he spoke, he printed a white gauze wrapped in Sanqi on Zhang Fei's wound. Zhang Fei frowned slightly, and then returned to normal. Then, the military doctor took out gauze from the medicine box, wrapped a circle around Zhang Fei's waist, and at the end, smeared some notoginseng powder on the small wound on Zhang Fei's body.

After the wound was treated, Zhang Fei put on a black sand hub cicada suit, and hurriedly asked the military doctor to treat the strong man in the army, and asked casually, "Big brother, Qinglong and Beidou Second Battalion, there are not many injuries." ”

"Fortunately, with Yu Ban's command, the two battalions have not suffered much losses," Guan Yu said with his long hair stroked.

"Guan Duwei, Zhang Duwei," a pair of bull's eye-sized Li Damu trotted over with a few guards, and the armor pieces on his body struck each other, and the sound was ringing.

Guan Yu's eyes were raised, and when he saw that it was the general Li Damu, he was displeased, and reprimanded, "Li Damu, what happened, I was panicked." ”

Li Damu couldn't care about Guan Yu's face, and said anxiously, "The two captains, General Huangfu is ordering the generals and soldiers in the army to kill the captives who surrendered. ”

"What? Kill the prisoner," Immediately, Zhang Fei's eyes widened, his hair was all open, and he grabbed Li Damu's shirt, "How could Lord Huangfu kill a prisoner." ”

"Master Zhang, I don't know," Li Damu's face was hurried, and he was afraid in his heart, if he hadn't surrendered at the beginning, Huangfu Song would lead his troops to turn around and strike a blow, maybe he would have ended up with the same fate as Bu Ji.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about," Guan Yu's hot temper came up, and no one could stop it. At that moment, he took Zhang Fei's arm, "Second brother, go, go and ask General Huangfu to see what is going on." ”

"Yes, yes, go and ask," Li Damu hurriedly replied, followed closely behind the two, and went to find Huangfu Song.

Walking all the way, Li Damu exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath in his abdomen, and secretly muttered to himself, "Bu Ji, Bu Ji, my brother can help you here, life and death depend on your life, otherwise, it is no wonder that my brother." ”

Not long after, Zhang Fei sent someone to ask where Huang Fu Song was, and learned that Huang Fu Song lived in a temporary yellow turban tent, and the three of them hurried over. When he arrived at the tent, Li Damu was stopped by the soldiers guarding the tent, and let Zhang Fei and Guan Yu enter the tent.

In the big tent, Guan Zhang and the others saluted Huangfu Song, Huangfu Song nodded slightly, and ignored them, still telling Yan Zhong to lead people to count the military merits of each battalion in the army, and not to make false reports or random reports.

In the tent, Guan Yu did not squint, although he was anxious, but he knew the severity, and waited for Huangfu Song to finish his order before he was willing to ask, Guan Yu's side, Zhang Fei was curious about Wang Yun a few days ago, but he did not look at Yan Zhong, the commander of Huangfu Song.

At that moment, Zhang Fei had time to look at Yan Zhong, only to see that this person had a fair face, a long body, and a three-inch short beard under his chin.

When Huangfu Song finished speaking, Yan Zhong nodded in response, and when he turned to leave the account, Yan Zhong's eyes swept over Zhang Fei, making Zhang Fei, who was staring at Yan Zhong look at him, secretly praised in his heart, "What a sharp look." ”

After Huangfu Song finished explaining the matter at hand, as soon as his eyes turned, he noticed that Zhang Fei was wrapped in gauze around his waist, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said in a tone of lesson, "Yide, you are injured, the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, you must act cautiously, don't be brave for a while." ”

Zhang Fei hurriedly nodded yes, and before Huangfu Song could ask, Zhang Fei asked Huangfu Song, "Lord Zhonglang, the Yellow Turban has been surrendered, why do you kill the unarmed Yellow Turban soldiers." ”

At that moment, Huangfu Song's face sank, his eyes were like lightning, and he glared at Zhang Fei angrily, "Are you teaching the book what to do?" ”

"The last general won't dare," Zhang Fei bowed slightly.