Hanoi City, at the gate of the West City, two teams of people and horses are facing each other, the scorching sun is baking the scorched earth, and people have taken a detour, not daring to look at it for fear of causing trouble.

Xu Huang and Peng Yu took the lead, and Xu Huang hung a double-edged battle axe on the ground, and the dark red mark on the blade showed that the axe had drunk blood not long ago.

Peng Yu held a big knife in his hand, his face was full of murder, and there was a stupid shadow.

Da! Da! Da!

The sound of horses' hooves rushed back from far and near, and he also felt the tension between the two sides.

Sima Yi slowed down slowly, and the guards automatically made way for him to pass through.

"Young master, why are you here, it's dangerous here, go back quickly." , Peng Yu saw Sima Yi arrive on horseback, and he was worried about Sima Yi's safety, so he opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Childe, he's right, this is not the place for you."

Xu Huang usually doesn't talk much, but this time it is rare to speak, and he said in a solemn tone, because once he makes a move, the other party is overwhelmed, and Xu Huang can't guarantee the safety of Sima Yi.

"This incident started because of me, how can I, the client, not be there."

Sima Yi smiled faintly and rejected their kindness, his daring character also won the favor of Xu Huang and the guards present, who wanted to give his life to a coward.

Shout!

Before Sima Yi could say anything, suddenly, an arrow feather in front of him shot sharply towards Sima Yi's head, Sima Yi subconsciously lay on the horse's back, it was this lie that saved his life, although the sharp arrow feather failed to kill him, but the jade crown with hair on his head was taken out.

Sima Yi's image was embarrassed, and his hair was scattered, and at the same time, he also felt a chill in his heart.

On the other side, the ruffian was standing on a haystack with his bow and sighing.

Sima Yi was furious in his heart, he has always adhered to the principle that people don't offend me, and I don't offend people, he is really angry this time, especially I haven't provoked you, but you still want to hurt my life, it's really unbearable, and my aunt can't bear you.

"Kill!"

Sima Yi moved his murderous intent for the first time when he returned to the Three Kingdoms, and a killing word popped out of his mouth.

"Kill!"

Xu Huang is obviously used to killing, and he spit out a word lightly, and the murderous aura on his body is entangled like a killing god.

"Kill!"

Peng Yu took the lead in riding a horse and rushed forward, and the person on the opposite side dared to move the person he wanted to follow, and his face was full of evil anger.

"Kill them, they can't fight us."

The head of the ruffian here is the one who wants to shoot Sima Yi, and he gives orders behind the soldiers, and at first glance he is greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Kill!"

……

Chaos broke out at the gate of the city, Sima Yi's guards and the soldiers guarding the gate fought, although the number of the other party was two or three times that of this side, but those soldiers obviously did not seem to have regular training, and the guards who escorted Sima Yi were carefully selected.

Burst!

Sima Yi rode behind the guard, at this time, seeing that a soldier was about to rush forward to take his life, Sima Yi's face turned pale, how could he, a person who came from a peaceful era, fight to the death, looking at the soldier's smiling face and braving the cold light knife Sima Yi was desperate.

He could only keep his eyes open, and suddenly, an axe fell from the sky and directly cut off half of the soldier's body, and the face that had just been smug was actually a look of pain, and the remaining half of the body struggled and howled on the ground.

A few drops of blood splashed directly on his face, and another drop fell directly to his lips, Sima Yi licked it gently, it was salty.

Looking up at the owner of the axe, Xu Huang was already covered in blood, and his thin body stood there like a mountain peak.

The scraps of flesh on the axe slowly slid to the ground mixed with blood.

"Tick! Tick! ”

Peng Yu was also red-eyed in the standing field, his horse didn't know when it had fallen to the ground, he stood on the ground like a madman raising a knife and waving it, but if you look closely at his pupils, you can see a trace of clarity, he ...... Haven't lost their minds yet.

This is just a microcosm of the two people, the city gate is already in chaos, the blood is soaked in the soil, and the green shoots look extremely bewitching in the scorching sun.

Blood was sprinkled on the ground, on the walls, and on the bodies.

Thundered!

There was a rumbling of footsteps in the city, and a large number of soldiers were approaching, and then looking to the other side of the battlefield, the guard of the gate had disappeared at some point.

The rumbling was getting louder and louder, the ground was stained with blood-red sand and gravel, and gradually around the corner of the city, several tall horses rushed out, and a few vague figures were carried on their backs.

Rumble!

Five soldiers suddenly appeared from the corner, and then five more soldiers came out, and more and more soldiers came out of the corner, which is clearly five soldiers are five columns of soldiers, and finally formed a torrent to sweep towards the city gate.

"Where is the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, see me Sima Fu come to kill him."

The leader has not yet arrived, and the voice is one step ahead.

When the soldiers heard their general's voice, they knew that it must have been the leader, and they slowly retreated to the army with joy in their hearts.

There weren't many soldiers who retreated, all of them were left behind by Sima Yi's guards, but they also lost three people on their side, and the three guards left this world forever, dozens of corpses under the city wall were staggered, many stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and even some internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

Sima Yi was disgusting to watch, Sima Yi was not cold to the dead, and even in his previous life, it was commonplace, but the current scene was too bloody for him to watch a little disgusting.

"My lord is him, he is the Yellow Turban Yu Dang, who wants to lead people to attack our Hanoi City."

A horse carrying a person to Sima Fu's side flattered him, pointed to the opposite side, and Sima Yi and his party were playing right and wrong, which was the leader of the city gate.

"Bloody mouth, we are accompanying our son-in-law back to his hometown in Hanoi, why did we become the remnants of the Yellow Turbans?"

Peng Yu stepped on the blood-stained soil with a blood-dripping broadsword in his hand, staring at the head of the soldier who was riding on a horse and talking nonsense.

"Oh? Didn't someone just say that we were horse smugglers? ”

Xu Huang rode on the horse, holding the axe in his right hand and pulling the reins in his left hand, glanced lightly, and looked at the other party with a sneer.

"You want to smuggle horses to the Yellow Turban Remnants, but fortunately I found out, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

That soldier's ruffian's ability to tell the story of right and wrong is really not ordinarily strong, and even this reason can be figured out.

However, Sima Fu can not be an idiot to be the general of the city guarding the western city, and he will not really believe him because of the words of the ruffian, and he hugged his fists to the opposite side and spoke:

"Who is your son-in-law, since he claims to be from Hanoi, I think we should also know him."

"Get out of the way and let me talk to the general."

Sima Yi's voice came from behind the guards, these guards were intent on protecting him for fear that he would have an accident, and after hearing this voice, the guards hesitated for a while and finally moved out of the way.

He endured the nausea in his heart and rode to the front of the team, and sure enough, in the center of the confrontation, it was even more bloody here, and what Sima Yi had just seen was just the periphery.

-To be continued