Si Li played with the jade wrench he snatched in his hand, raised his head and glanced at Li Damu, and said with questions, "Senior brother, do you think I will believe you?" ”

"You'll believe it," Li Damu said noncommittally. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Everyone," Li Damu leaned on top of the handsome case, "Looking around, Li Damu said, "A month ago, there was a spy report that Yuzhou Marshal Bocai and Deputy Marshal Peng Tuo were exterminated by the Han generals Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun in the battle of Changshe, and the whole army, hundreds of thousands of horses, tens of thousands of people were killed in the battle, and the rest of the eighty or ninety thousand surrendered to the Han army, and all the counties and counties in Yuzhou were recovered by the Han army. You all know that, right? ”

Li Damu saw that everyone nodded silently, and then said, "After that, the Han generals Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun soldiers were divided into two routes, and each of them led tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. ”

Huangfu Song led 40,000 soldiers and horses to the east, swept away the remnants of the Taiping army in Yuzhou, and marched to Yanzhou with a sweeping posture all the way, intending to defeat the Yanzhou Taiping army in one fell swoop and recover the lost territory.

"On the other hand, Zhu Jun led 40,000 soldiers and horses to Jingzhou by the town thief Zhonglang, and at the same time besieged the god Zhang Mancheng in Wancheng, so that he could not escape."

"In the north, General Tiangong's 400,000 elite army was intercepted by Lu Zhi, the general of the Han Ting Beizhonglang, in Jizhou, and he could not advance or retreat, so he retreated to Guangzong City, relying on the thick walls of the city to deal with the Han army."

Li Damu looked indignant, "All of the above, do you still think that our Taiping Army has a chance to overthrow the Han family and create a peaceful and prosperous era?" ”

"Great Marshal," one of the military marquis said with a sad and indignant expression, "Even if we can't create a peaceful and prosperous world, we can't sit idly by." In the past, we waited for the uprising, but it was not that the imperial court forced us to have no way to live. Now, if you want us to lay down our arms and surrender, wouldn't it be fish and meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered at will by the imperial family. ”

"Everyone, your worries, this commander knows," Li Damu glanced at Si Li casually, and surprise flashed in his eyes, Si Li didn't take the opportunity to coax, "Now, if we take the initiative to surrender the Han army, the court will not hold us accountable, and everyone can go home safely and securely for the rest of their lives." ”

"On the contrary, if we continue to resist, once the imperial court invades here, what awaits us will be slaughtered by the neck, and then we will be given the name of the Yellow Turban Thief, and this name will be passed on to future generations.

"As the saying goes, one day is a thief, and one life is a thief, do you want your children and grandchildren to be branded as a yellow turban thief by the imperial court in the future, and in front of others, you can't hold your head up for eternity?"

At that moment, there was a silence in the camp, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who had been arguing with Li Damu excitedly before were silent one by one, and they all fell into deep thought.

After all, no one will gamble with the future of future generations, once they bear the title of Yellow Turban Thief, the only way to wash away is to submit to the court and become a member of the court, so when Li Damu finished speaking, the military marquis and marshals of the Yellow Turban began to care about the gains and losses.

Compared with the honor and disgrace of future generations, the current life embarrassment and oppression of the clan seem pale and powerless.

You don't see it, Han Xin, the king of Qi who has been humiliated by his crotch, is under one person and above ten thousand.

At that moment, the only few diehards who were loyal to Zhang Jiao stood up to denounce Li Damu's actions, and most of the remaining Yellow Turban military marquis did not oppose it, but spoke out in favor of Li Damu's words and supported his actions.

"Senior brother, Da Hong, what about the two of you?" Li Damu had a warm smile on his face.

"If I don't agree, so what?" A sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of Si Li's mouth.

"I don't agree, kill me if you have the ability," Da Hong's eyes were firm, and he pointed at Li Damu and reprimanded, "Li Damu, you dare to betray General Tiangong and collude with the Han army." In the future, when General Tiangong invades Luoyang City, see how you explain to him. ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to see it, here," Li Damu said coldly.

In an instant, Lin Da led more than a dozen personal guards to pour into the big tent, and the ring head knife was revealed one after another. At this time, outside the camp, a sonorous sound sounded, followed by the shouting of "ho ho".

"Take down those who don't obey orders," Li Damu said.

"Yes, Marshal," Lin waved his hand, and dozens of guards stepped forward to capture the Yellow Turban Guard.

"Li Damu, it turns out that you have been prepared," the Yellow Turban soldier was tied with his hands, struggling for a while, looking up, his eyes showing unwillingness.

"Senior brother, it turns out that you have been prepared," Si Li was not surprised, and looked like he already knew. “

"What, junior brother, are you going to surrender with me now, or do you continue to resist to the end," Li Damu asked in a deep voice.

"Let's talk about the result now, senior brother, it's too early," Si Li raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Why, is it possible that the junior brother still has a hand," Li Damu looked at Si Li, and saw that he looked like he was all in control, and his heart suddenly sudden, and he felt uneasy inexplicably, and his eyes looked around, and he saw that there was nothing wrong in the camp tent.

"Hehe," Si Li chuckled, followed by a shout, "Do it." ”

In an instant, in the camp tent, several military marquis under the command of Si Li drew their swords and pointed their swords at Li Damu, or confronted Lin Da's personal guards.

"Senior brother, is it just these few people?" Li Damu said contemptuously.

"Of course it's more than that," Si Li shook his head and chuckled. At this moment, outside the camp tent, there was a sound of shouting and killing, as well as the sound of weapons clashing.

"Senior brother, now, do you still think that junior brother is relying on these few people?" Si Li pointed to the several military marquis who were standing beside him to protect him.

"Senior brother, you are still so vigilant, you actually arranged troops in advance and deliberately guarded against me." Li Damu's face sank, "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Li Damu's eyes, "Lin Da, capture the division and belong to the party, whoever dares to resist will be killed on the spot." ”

"Yes, Dashuai," Lin Daweng said. With a wave of his hand, he and several guards fought with their swords to the subordinates of the division, and for a while, the two sides fought in the camp tent, and the murderous spirit was overflowing.

After a few snaps of his fingers, the camp tent was mixed up, and some military marquis who agreed with Li Damu's surrender glanced at each other and joined the battle circle, fighting with his subordinates and Dahong.

The sword light Huo Huo, the huge cowhide tent was full of holes in a few moments, and the subordinates in the camp tent were beaten and retreated by Li Damu's subordinates, and everyone was hung with a little color, and finally was forced to the corner of the camp tent.

"Let's go," Si Li snorted, turned around and slashed the sword in his hand, and the camp tent was marked out of a one-person-high hole, and then stepped out of the camp tent, raised his hand and waved his sword to kill several Yellow Turban soldiers under the sword, and then, his subordinates followed out of the camp tent one after another.

"Zhao Feng, you traitor," Lin Liang covered the one-foot-long wound on his waist, roaring angrily, looking at his former robe, his eyes revealing inexplicable heartache.

"Lin Liang, it's only because you followed the wrong person, you went down to Huangquan, remember not to follow the wrong person," Zhao Feng said with a grim smile, the blood-dripping sword in his hand was raised and slashed towards Lin Liang.

"Zhao Feng," Li Damu, who had just come out of the camp tent, happened to see such a scene, his eyes were split, and he exclaimed, he couldn't understand how he couldn't understand that he treated him well in the past, and yesterday they discussed surrender together, and what was even more unbelievable was that today Zhao Feng betrayed himself and swung his sword to kill Lin Liang, who was also in the robe.

"Go to death," a Yellow Turban soldier with a hideous face, holding a sharp sword and killing Li Damu who had just rushed out of the camp. The sword light was awe-inspiring, and Li Damu dodged sideways, and he was able to dodge a sword, but it was a military marquis who rushed out with Li Damu who suffered an unwarranted disaster, and his whole face was split in half. And Li Damu, who dodged and dodged, stretched out his arms, like a harrier eagle spreading its wings, a sword shadow crossed the brilliant white light, a fountain of blood gushed out, and the Yellow Turban Marquis fell straight back.

"Poof," Lin Liang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his left hand firmly grasped a long sword that pierced through his left chest, and the blood was gurgling and flowing.

"Hehe", Lin Liang opened his big white teeth full of blood, and penetrated his right arm, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Zhao Feng like a long rainbow.

"Crazy, you madman, you want to die, you die," Zhao Feng's eyes were full of madness, but under the crazy appearance, he couldn't hide the panic in Zhao Feng's eyes, he didn't want to die, he still wanted to live. In the panic, Zhao Feng vigorously pulled out the long sword that was grabbed by Lin Liang.

Lin Liang's face was hideous, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said in a low voice, "Come down with me." The sword light of Changhong easily swept over Zhao Feng's shoulders, and a big human head rose to the sky, and there was still disbelief and unwillingness in his eyes.

Suddenly, the Yellow Turban Barracks, near the commander's tent, was completely plunged into a melee, and one by one the Yellow Turban soldiers fell in response to the screams.

Half an hour later, although they had already secretly mastered Zhao Feng and more than a thousand Yellow Turban subordinates, they were surrounded by Li Damu and his subordinate Lin Damu in a small battle circle, and the two sides were tense.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect that Zhao Feng, who was loyal to me, was won over by you," Li Damu stepped into the battle circle under the arch guard of several personal guards, and his eyes were hateful.

"Senior brother, you are not simple," Si Li gritted his teeth with a mocking look on his face, "Who would have known that Li Dayan, who has always been known for his recklessness, hides so deeply that he secretly controls the personal guard army directly under the Tiangong General, the Yellow Turban Force." ”

"Chen Bi," Da Hong's eyes widened angrily, covered with several bloody wounds, and he carried a steel knife in his hand, and a little blood beads flowed down the tip of the knife to the ground, "His grandmother, what good did Li Damu give you, and he actually led the Yellow Turban Warrior to obey him." ”

"Da Hong, General Tiangong has an order, everything in the army must follow the commander's order, and no disobedience is allowed," Chen Bi said coldly.

"Bullshit," Da Hong spouted, "When Lao Tzu was ordered by General Tiangong to help Li Damu conquer Jiancheng and become a battalion of his own, when did he become obedient to Li Damu's orders." ”

Da Hong scolded angrily, "Chen Bi, you dog who eats inside and out, let's see how General Tiangong cleans you up in the future." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, you still have to worry about what is in front of you," Chen Bi's face sank, and with a wave of his hand, the yellow turban wrestlers rushed into the Si Li's battle circle with their ring swords, setting off a new round of blood rain.

After a pillar of incense, Si Li, Da Hong Xiao, died under the Yellow Turban Lux, and all the subordinates were eliminated by Li Damu.

Li Damu sat on a baggage cart full of burlap bags, "Lin Da, you go to Dongming County in person and tell Zhang Fei that I am willing to lead my troops to surrender, and the only condition is to let my brothers come and go freely, and the imperial court will not investigate the guilt of traitors such as us." Also, gold, silver, and jewelry, all that I can, I will keep. ”

"Yes, Dashuai," Lin Da left briskly and sent someone to Dongming County.