"As for Liu Shi and the other commanders", Wu Heng sneered, "The enemy of the Han army is purely their incompetence, which ultimately hindered the great cause of General Tiangong." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Now, the Han army is resting in Cao County, brothers, what do you say to do"? Wu Heng pointed to the picture on the case, his face was hideous, and his eyes had a crazy color.

At that moment, there were fanatics who took the case, "The great cause of Taiping is unstoppable, kill the Han army, let my great virtuous teacher Taiping teachings spread to the thirteen states, and save the people in the world."

"Yes, kill them, I think that when our righteous army rebelled, Qingdao, Hebei, Henan, Yan and other prefectures and counties would not be broken within a few days." One after another, the Yellow Turban Marquis rose up, spitting and denouncing the Han army, immersed in the days of invincibility and defeat in the past.

Late that night, the gates of the city were opened, and 7,000 Yellow Turban soldiers rushed out of the city, all the way to the east.

The next day, Guan Yu and Yu Ban each led a battalion, and set off from Cao County before and after, and marched towards Yiju County.

At that time, to see that the weather was hot, Guan Yu first inspected the map, and then asked people to speed up the march. At three moments, a stone tablet with the three characters of Fan's family written in cursive appeared in front of Guan Yu.

After a while, a slightly dilapidated village appeared in front of Guan Yu. I saw that the entrance of the village was overgrown with weeds, and even the wooden plaque with the three characters of Fan's family was covered with a thick layer of dust. Guan Yu summoned a few guards, whispered advice, and then asked a few guards to dismount and enter the village to check.

After a while, the guards ran out and said, "Lord Duwei, there is no one inside, and the cobwebs are dense, and the people here should flee after the outbreak of the Yellow Turban." ”

Guan Yu bowed his head, and Hong Sheng told the guards beside him, "Go in, be careful." ”

Then, Guan Yu flicked the reins and drove Benxiao towards the village; Behind him, soldiers dressed in red leather armor made of cooked cowhide marched forward with their weapons.

Not long after, Guan Yu led the Qinglong battalion into Fan's house. After that, the Beidou Battalion, which followed behind, entered Fan's house in an orderly manner.

Before the order to rest was issued, there were overwhelming shouts from both sides of Fan's house, as well as the yellow turban soldiers wearing yellow scarves on their heads and leather armor, which caused a panic in the Qinglong camp.

"Archer," Wu Heng drank, and more than 100 yellow turban soldiers armed with bows and arrows appeared on the quadrangle house, and waved their big hands, "Shoot me." ”

In an instant, the arrows of the Yellow Turban Archers rained down like flying locusts, and the soldiers of the Green Dragon Battalion raised their blades in a panic and slammed into the feathered arrows that were fired.

"The sword and shield men attack to meet the enemy, block the arrows, and the rest of the people, etc., follow me to meet the enemy." Guan Yu, who was about to rest, calmly maintained the panicked situation in the Qinglong Camp. Afterwards, Guan Yu rushed into the neighboring house with a green shadow and the Green Dragon Glaive Knife, slashing at the Yellow Turban subordinates who were about to rush out.

"Don't panic, Beidou Battalion, line up, meet the enemy." In the forbidden waves, he drew his sword and pointed at the yellow scarf.

Between breaths, the Beidou Battalion cooperated in twos and threes according to the method of banning new teachings, and went to both sides of Fan's house to kill.

"Brothers, the sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand, kill these officers and soldiers, and then rush into Luoyang to kill the faint king, let the Taiping doctrine of the great sage and good teacher spread all over the world, save the people, kill!" Wu Heng swung his head knife, and his face showed a strange hideous color. Raise a knife and lead people to rush into the Qinglong camp.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the Qinglong and Beidou battalions were caught off guard, and more than 100 soldiers were lost on the left and right. After that, the formation of the Qinglong and Beidou Second Battalions was adjusted, with the sword and shield hands in front and the spear hands in the back, cooperating with each other to resist the yellow scarf.

Gradually, the original unfavorable situation of the Han army was reversed, Guan Yu and Yu Ban each led a team to use the two of them as sharp knives, and forcibly pierced the Yellow Turban subordinates through a hole, and then turned back to attack inside and out.

The Yellow Turban offensive was pressed, and the offensive slowed down. On the contrary, the Han army, in surviving the moment of panic, relied on the equipment and courage on its body, and the offensive was as rapid as a storm, pressing the Yellow Turban soldiers to the death, preventing them from getting away with their might.

"Pierce your hands, withdraw," Wu Heng didn't care about exposing the nature of the former bandits, and forced several Han soldiers to flee backwards with a knife.

"Qu Shuai has an order, withdraw the troops." At that moment, several tun chiefs and military marquis ordered to escape from Fan's house one after another.

"Chase me, don't let any of them go," Guan Yu and his nest fire, the face of the heavy jujube was covered with bloodstains, and the parrot green robe on his body bloomed with blood flowers.

"Lord Duwei, don't chase after you," Yu Ban chased behind Guan Yu, shouting at the top of his voice, but Guan Yu still didn't care, and led more than 100 people to chase after the Yellow Turban thief.

In the middle of the night, Guan Yu pulled a face with a heavy jujube and returned to Fan's house. At this time, Yu Ban's leather armor was stained with blood, and when he saw Guan Yu coming back, he rushed forward.

"Lord Duwei," Yu Bandu came to salute.

Guan Yu bowed his jaw, and when he saw the corporal under his command carrying some immobile corpses, his cheeks couldn't help twitching, and he said in an indifferent voice, "Dead and wounded." ”

"Lord Duwei, more than 100 people were killed in the battle, and more than 200 people were wounded, so the quick reaction of the Qinglong Beidou Second Battalion did not cause a rout."

"Damn the yellow scarf," Guan Yu twisted his jujube face, Danfeng's eyes swept over the cold light, and he clenched his steel teeth.

"Wen Ze, the order has been issued, camp on the spot, and send someone to search Fan's house, so as not to let the yellow turban have a chance to sneak attack again."

"Huh," Yu Ban's face was silent, and there was not much change in Guan Yu's closer relationship, and he was extremely indifferent.

After a while, Yu Ban ordered people to conduct a comprehensive search of Fan's house, and at the same time sent people to push some abandoned houses and vacate the vacant land, so as to provide better convenience for the army to camp and patrol.

The next day, Guan Yu left ten days' rations and thirty soldiers to take care of the lightly wounded, while he and Yu Ban left Fan's house, crossed the Grievance River, and marched all the way to Grievance County.

At dusk, the Qinglong and Beidou Second Battalions stayed under the city of Injustice, and then about 4,000 people were divided into three divisions, using the strategy of encircling three and missing one, forcing the Yellow Turbans in the city to abandon the city and flee eastward.

Late that night, Zhang Fei and Zhang Zhang, who were in the dust, rushed back to the camp, and at the same time agreed with Guan Yu on a strategy, in order to capture the grievances as quickly as possible, and then march eastward.

The next day, the third watch Qinglong and the second battalion of the Beidou had breakfast, and the people beat the war drums in the ban, and a team of soldiers with resolute faces rushed out of the strict camp.

The sky has just dawned, and under the city, the leader of the Han army in a phalanx is Zhang Fei, who is holding a snake spear, as for Guan Yu and Yu Ban, they are each responsible for one door to ensure that they are not lost.

At this time, there was also a crowd of people above the city, and Qu Shuai Wu Heng deliberately asked people to observe the north and south gates, and he went to the west gate to inspect in person.

At the west gate, Zhang Fei drove the black dragon and rode his horse forward, two arrows away from the city wall, Zhang Fei pulled the reins, and the black dragon man stood up. After a while, the black dragon stood firmly, Zhang Feispear pointed at the head of the city, and scolded angrily, "Oh, the shrunken turtle on the city tower, give grandpa a fight for three hundred rounds." ”

"Who's under the city?" Wu Heng was wearing a yellow scarf beside him, and the burly and unusual guard leaned out half of his body and stomped on the wall, asking in his throat.

"Grinding and chirping, you don't care who Lao Tzu is, come down quickly and kill your neck, grandpa will give you a happy one, and you regret coming to this world."

Above the city, the yellow turban general beside Wu Heng had a beard on his face, his fierce light was exposed, and his fists were reported, "Wow, wow, Wow, Qu Shuai, the thief is arrogant, let me go down to fight him, and he will definitely come and go." ”

"Wait," Wu Heng half-narrowed his eyes, his eyes revealing a look of horror.

"Qu Shuai," the bearded man's beast-like eyes showed a look of dissatisfaction.

"Report," a yellow turban soldier quickly ran to the end of the north city wall to Wu Heng in the southeast direction, kneeling on one knee, "A Han army general wearing a green battle robe appeared at the north gate.

"Report," the officers and soldiers under the South City Gate challenged.

Under the city, Zhang Fei was tired of scolding, rode the black dragon back to the formation, whispered a few words in the ear of a personal guard and asked him to scold the battle for him, and forced the yellow turban to fight, "The bad seed in the city, come down quickly, and let your grandfather teach you thieves who have fathers and no mothers." ”

"Vertical, dare," the bearded man's scattered messy hair stood upside down, and his anger was raging.

"Qu Shuai." The bearded strong man said with anger in his back.

"Hmm", Wu Heng lightly bowed his head, the bearded strong man saw this, his face showed a fierce light, "Follow me down and behead the officers and soldiers," and then strode towards the city.

At the time of a pillar of incense, there was a clicking sound at the city gate, and a gap opened in the city gate that could accommodate several people.

"Captain, the Yellow Turban thief has come out." He pointed to the city gate and said loudly.

"I saw it, grandma's, I finally gave it up," Zhang Fei perked up and said casually to the guards beside him, "Give me a shield." ”

After a while, the guards found a wooden shield covered with iron sheet and gave it to Zhang Fei, who hung it on the saddle of the black dragon casually, "Zhang Yan stays, act when he sees the opportunity, and the rest of the people come with me." Then, Zhang Fei rode his horse straight to the city three arrows away and confronted the Yellow Turban generals who came out of the city.

"Which grandson came down to die?" Zhang Fei pulled the reins in one hand and carried the snake spear upside down in his right hand.

"Your grandfather Lin has come to see you back to the west," the bearded man shouted loudly, "Dog official, in vain, today, grandpa has made you a dead soul under an axe." ”

"Hahaha, let's see the real chapter under my hands", Zhang Fei flicked the reins, the black dragon rushed out, the lightning flashed, and the kung fu black dragon with a snap of his fingers came in an instant, and the bearded strong man was shocked, and hurriedly waved the Xuanhua axe in his hand and slashed down.

"Hmph," Zhang Fei sneered all his life, spearing out like a dragon going to sea, turning over the river and the sea, with a fierce vigor directly approaching the bearded man.

With a "ding" sound, the snake spear struck the blade of the Xuanhua axe, and a huge force passed through the Xuanhua axe to the hands of the bearded man. Then, Zhang Fei's arm shook, the spear turned over like a giant python, the spear shaft shook the Xuanhua axe, and the dragonfly dotted the water snake spear and opened its bloody mouth.

"Quick, quick," the bearded man did not yet exclaim, and the snake spear creaked into his throat as if the belt of a car had been cut.

"Go," Zhang Fei threw out the bearded strong man hanging on the snake spear during the black dragon's sprint, and then raised the spear to the sky on the black dragon's back, "Follow me into the wrong." ”

"Kill," Zhang Fei's personal guard was the first to react.

"Brothers, rush!" Seeing that the time had come, Zhang shook the spear in his hand and drove his horse out.

"People are like dragons, horses are like tigers," in the blink of an eye, Zhang Fei crashed into the part brought out by the bearded strong man.