Chapter 80: The Fall of Zhang Jiao

"Why am I fighting you?" Liu Yu calmly looked at Zhang Jiao in front of him and asked softly.

"Why are you fighting me?" Zhang Jiao was stunned, looking at Liu Yu in front of him, for the first time, he found that he couldn't see through the immature young man in front of him, and finally turned into a wry smile, as if from beginning to end, he had never looked through the person in front of him.

"Looks like I'm having a lot of trouble." Zhang Jiao sighed, and finally said with a calm face: "I have the road in front of you, as for how to choose, it is your business, I only hope you will not follow in my footsteps." ”

Hearing this, looking at Zhang Jiao, who seemed to be a little older in front of him, Liu Yu still had a calm face, he heard the meaning of the other party's words, and couldn't help but say indifferently: "You mean you want to pave the way for me with your death?" ”

Looking at the indifferent Zhang Jiao, Liu Yu pulled the reins, turned around and drove the horse away, and said calmly: "I pave my own road and walk by myself, I don't need others to pave the way for me, I understand your kindness, goodbye." ”

Looking at Liu Yu's back, the pupils in Zhang Jiao's eyes kept contracting, instantly shrinking to the size of a needle tip, a hideous touch crawled up his face, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword instantly contracted, and in the next moment, with a wave of his right hand, with the sound of a sharp sword roar, a cold sword shadow stabbed at Liu Yu.

As the tip of the sword got closer and closer to Liu Yu, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but feel a touch of ecstasy in his heart, and roared: "Even if you die, I will take you to the funeral." ”

It's just that just when the tip of the sword hadn't touched Liu Yu, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, a series of nineteen arrows instantly pierced Zhang Jiao's whole body, and the curved bows of Dian Wei and Yan Yun's eighteen horses were also instantly imprinted in the eyes of everyone present.

Turning around, Liu Yu looked at Zhang Jiao, who was unwilling, and said calmly: "Ben Hou never believed in people who took the lives of peasants to set off uprisings. ”

After speaking, Liu Yu flicked his right hand, and the iron spear in his hand instantly cut off Zhang Jiao's head, and the headless corpse slowly fell from the horse, but from the neck, blood sprayed out like a fountain, instantly staining the sky red.

The head flew high, and the last thing that imprinted into Zhang Jiao's eyes were the nineteen figures scattered around, and Liu Yu's calm expression that seemed to him to be sarcasm, and finally fell into darkness.

Reaching out to catch Zhang Jiao's falling head, Liu Yu showed a smile on his face, his goal was finally achieved, he turned around and drove the horse away, after that, Dian Wei and the others also drove their horses to follow Liu Yu and retreated into the three thousand Yanyun Jing horses.

As he experienced more, the more Liu Yu understood, he didn't know much about Zhang Jiao, and he didn't know if the other party could martial arts, so he wouldn't put himself in a dangerous place; Moreover, he had never believed the other party, so he talked to Zhang Jiao alone on the surface, so as to attract the other party's full attention, so that Dian Wei and the others could shoot the other party.

Of course, Liu Yu didn't fail to shoot Zhang Jiao before, but he really wanted to see what kind of person those countless innocent people were desperately for, and if Zhang Jiao's head was blown up after ten thousand arrows were fired, then he would have no place to cry.

"Huh" exhaled softly, Liu Yu glanced at the head of Zhang Jiao with his eyes closed with a complicated expression, and a touch of complexity came to his heart, although Zhang Jiao's words in the end surprised him, but he didn't believe Zhang Jiao's last behavior.

"Great sage and good teacher, Zhang Jiao, I still haven't seen you clearly in the end." Liu Yu sighed.

Zhang Jiao, the prelude to the turmoil at the end of the Han Dynasty, the leader of the Yellow Turban Uprising finally fell, as for how he looked at Zhang Jiao, there are countless words, but Liu Yu vaguely felt in his heart that Zhang Jiao was not a man with great ambitions, at least he was willing to believe so, after all, this is also worthy of those innocent people who died in the uprising.

In just a moment, the scattered three thousand Yanyun elite horses had already gathered, and Liu Yu also joined Dian Wei and a few others.

"Zhicai, Dian Wei, order the withdrawal of troops back to the barracks." Looking at Xi Zhicai, who wanted to speak and stopped, Liu Yu smiled with a smile on his face.

"Nuo" Xi Zhicai respectfully accepted the order, his lowered eyes showed a look of appreciation, turned around and began to order his subordinates to slowly evacuate.

"Lord, why don't you take the opportunity to take Yecheng, after all, the people in the city are panicking now, it should be easier to break through, if you are relieved by the Yellow Turban Army, then it will be difficult to break through again." Dian Wei said solemnly.

Hearing this, Liu Yu looked at a few people with unwilling faces, and said with a solemn face: "People can be in the limelight, others will ignore you generously, but people who don't know how to rain evenly will not live long." After speaking, he looked meaningfully at Lu Zhi and the others, who had gathered all the Han officers and soldiers.

Dian Wei and the others nodded as if they didn't understand what they said, and followed Liu Yu to slowly withdraw from the battlefield and disappear from the sight of everyone present

Sitting on the horse, Lu Zhi looked at Liu Yu who led the army away, and his tense face couldn't help but show appreciation, and said to the Huangfu Song beside him: "Suiting Houguo is an extraordinary person, only from his attitude today, he is destined to have his place among the three princes in the future." ”

Huangfu Song smiled and said nothing, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, being an official has reached his current level, no one is a fool, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius, for Liu Yu, after a few days of getting along, he vaguely discovered the other party's hidden ambitions.

After half ringing.

"I just hope you can control your ambitions." Huangfu Song sighed secretly, at his age, he can't manage too much, and he doesn't want to care too much, and Liu Yu, who has huge ambitions, is exactly what he needs, after all, there is a talented person to support him in the future, and he can rest assured that he has a few in his own family.

Compared with Lu Zhi and the others, who had different thoughts, Cao Ying and others also had changing faces, but the shock accounted for most of them, including Liu Bei and Guan Yu, who had a relationship with Liu Yu.

It's not that everyone hasn't heard of Liu Yu's reputation before, but, listen to it, which one of the people present is not a person with a good reputation, and no one cares about a person who is in a border place, but when they see it today, although everyone is a little unbelievable, they all remember Liu Yu and the Yanyun Jingqi under his command.

Looking around, looking at the many heroes with different faces around him, Lu Zhi and Huangfu Song glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and immediately, Lu Zhi said in a deep voice: "Beat the drum, attack the whole army, and take Yecheng in one fell swoop." ”

When Lu Zhi's words fell, everyone present was shocked, and their faces showed a burning color, Zhang Jiao's credit was gone, and no one in front of him would give up this credit.

Immediately, in the sound of war drums, teams of elite men rushed to Yecheng, which was still chaotic, and a number of ladders and arrow towers were also pushed onto the battlefield.

The monstrous shouts of killing were higher than one wave, the sound of slashing, the roar, the sound of impact, and many miscellaneous sounds were intertwined, and a bloody war song was played, which represented that the final battle of the Yellow Turban Uprising that set off the chaotic times at the end of the Han Dynasty finally began, and the prelude to the chaos in the world also slowly ended, and began to move towards the beginning chapter

In the empty barracks, Liu Yu was still sitting on his horse, listening to the shouts and killings from the West, his eyes flashed with thought, and after half a ring, a gleam flashed in his eyes, "It's time to leave." ”

"Zhicai, order the whole army to pack up and withdraw to Nanpi after half an hour." Liu Yu turned to the drama Zhicai beside him and ordered.

Hearing this, Xi Zhicai nodded calmly, turned around and left quickly, leaving only Dian Wei and the others whose faces had changed greatly.

"Lord, retreat now, what about Yecheng?" Dian Wei said with an unwilling face.

Hearing this, Liu Yu woke up from his contemplation, turned his head to look, not only Dian Wei's face was unwilling, except for Pan Feng, who had been smiling, the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun who surrounded him were also unwilling, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile in his heart, but he also understood the unwillingness of everyone, after all, he first gave up the credit of laying down Yecheng at his fingertips, and now he is withdrawing the army.

You must know that Yecheng is the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army, and the looted materials are more than the palace.

"Although Ben Hou has a knighthood, but after all, he has no official position, and being able to be in this military camp can be regarded as a volunteer at most, and then Lu Zhi and Huangfu Song are the commanders of the three armies here, and they can be regarded as the top bosses of Ben Hou." Speaking of this, Liu Yu looked at the thoughtful few people, and immediately continued to explain: "And the previous one who went out of the camp to challenge without getting the general's order is already considered to be disobeying the military order

, and Ben Hou also killed Zhang Jiao, monopolizing this credit, it is already eye-catching, if you don't give up Yecheng, then the dozens of people here will all be hostile to Ben Hou, so it will be difficult to move an inch in the future. ”

After listening to Liu Yu's explanation, Dian Wei and the others understood, but there was still an unwilling look on their faces.

Seeing this, Liu Yu could only smile helplessly, if he could, he didn't want to give up Yecheng and the materials in it, but he couldn't help but not give up, after all, Zhang Jiao's credit was not only a tiger's mouth, but also ruined the plans of everyone present, if it wasn't for his identity and reputation as the marquis, plus he took the initiative to give up Yecheng before, he finally diverted his attention, Lu Zhi and others

This is why people didn't attack him, but if he continued to stay in the barracks, it would be strange that Lu Zhi and the others, who had all the interests he had, didn't make a fuss, so he could only leave here and not give Lu Zhi and the others a chance to make trouble.

Soon, half a quarter of an hour passed, and the three thousand Yanyun elite horsemen were all packed up, gathered behind Liu Yu, galloped out of the barracks, and headed towards Nanpi.

The Yellow Turban Uprising began in February and ended in June!

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