Chapter Fifty-Eight: The School Palace

Lu Bu drove thousands of Yellow Turban thieves to rush into the rear of the main Yellow Turban Force, and immediately caused a large area of chaos in the rear of the Yellow Turban Main Force, and the huge greedy wolf happily swallowed the clouds above the Yellow Turban Thieves in the dense crowd and continued to grow, and the five hundred horsemen led by Lu Bu were also like entering a no-man's land. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Bei and others arrived, and the green dragon, the black dragon, the golden dragon and the greedy wolf reflected each other, stirring up chaos in the sky over the west of the entire Linzi City, and Guan Zhanglu and the three of them rushed in the direction of Daxu.

Xu He, who was under the Great Command, looked at the vision in the sky, his face changed slightly, such an elite division, could it be the Sanhe Cavalry from Jizhou to help? But how could the Three Rivers cavalry have such many visions?

Xu He's escort Tian Yuan frowned and said: "Daqu Shuai, if you let the officials and troops disrupt it, and the officers and troops in Linzi City will chase it out again, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to our army, and I am willing to lead an army to slow down the offensive of the official army, and Daqu Shuai will take the opportunity to gather his subordinates and reinforce the officers and troops in the future."

"Good."

Xu He was overjoyed, Tian Yuan quickly rushed to Liu Bei with a team of Yellow Turban Warriors, Guan Zhang and Lu and the three of them stepped forward one after another when they saw him killing, and cut the Yellow Turban Warriors brought by Tian Yuan into four pieces, and even Tian Yuan himself was killed by Guan Zhang Lu and the three of them, Zhang Fei was even more unsatisfied and yelled at Xu He: "Kill the thief chief Xu He, kill the thief chief Xu He!"

Seeing Zhang Fei rushing towards Xu He with great momentum, Lu Bu took off the four-stone rhubarb bow on his horse unhurriedly, and shot at Xu He with an arrow.

Xu He was frightened by the combat power of the three people, and suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air and hurriedly turned his head, and the pure iron arrow flew past Xu He's neck. Xu He felt a hot pain in his neck, stretched out his hand full of blood, and the yellow turban spirit rider beside him hurriedly surrounded him.

"Daqu Shuai be careful."

A yellow turban rider struggled to knock Da Xuan away, hugging Xu He and retreating towards the crowd.

Lu Bu looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, looked at Liu Bei with some ostentation, and waved the big yellow bow in his hand at Guan and Zhang provocatively.

Liu Bei saw the Yellow Turban Elite Rider under Daxu move, and he roared with an idea: "The thief chief Xu He is dead, and those who descend will not be killed."

Liu Bei's roar was only floating around him, and he was soon drowned out by the boundless shouting and killing, Cai Yong was awakened by Liu Bei's roar, and he came out with a majestic righteousness, and shouted: "The thief chief Xu He is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"

More than 1,000 officers and soldiers around him shouted in unison: "The thief chief Xu He is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The yellow-turbaned women and children who were closer to Cai Yong surrendered one after another, and even some yellow-turbaned young men who were not determined also put down their weapons and surrendered.

Xu He heard Cai Yong's roar, and knew that something was wrong and was about to show up to refute the heart of the stabilized army, but the yellow turban spirit rider beside him disagreed, and wrapped Xu He towards the crowd intensively, Xu He shouted in vain! How!

Xu He disappeared, Da Xu was shot by Lu Bu with an arrow, the main force of the Yellow Turban shook and retreated, and a large number of blue-headed women and children pushed and trampled on the Yellow Turban believers who were willing to fight to the death with the official army were isolated, and they could only take advantage of the gap to escape towards the wide.

The Qingzhou army on the city wall first saw the chaos behind the Yellow Turban, and the great Confucians thought it was a bitter plan, but with Tian Yuan being killed and Xu and Daxu being shot off, they knew that reinforcements were coming.

Gong Jing, the assassin of the assassination, hurriedly gathered the soldiers of the Shi clan, and took the opportunity to kill out of the city when the Guanhai thief army who was besieging the city retreated, joined forces with Liu Beijun, drove the Yellow Turban thieves everywhere and trampled on each other, and killed the stubborn ones who fought to the death.

The Yellow Turban Spirit Rider wrapped around Xu He ran out of thirty miles in one breath before stopping, Xu He only had more than 100 people left around him, Xu He looked around at everyone and was stunned, and asked himself in disbelief: "Dream Evil?"

The Yellow Turban Jingqi looked at Xu He's stunned appearance, and asked in horror: "Da Qu Shuai, what's wrong with you!"

Soon Guan Hai led thousands of Yellow Turban Ruishi to arrive, and went straight to Xu He to plead guilty: "A certain failed to capture Linzi, disappointed Daqu Shuai, and asked Daqu Shuai for the crime."

Xu He looked at Guan Hai blankly: "Boxing, how many people are there?"

Guan Hai said with some shame: "There are only more than 100 horses, and there are less than 3,000 sharp soldiers!"

"Less than three thousand, less than three thousand."

Xu He suddenly laughed like crazy, which made Guan Hai and the Yellow Turban Jingqi extremely panicked, what is wrong with Daqu Shuai! Xu He laughed madly for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Before today, we still have 100,000 people, Qingzhou is just around the corner, and the peaceful and prosperous era of Qingzhou will bloom from our hands, but in half a day, the wolf rushes and rushes, 100,000 people are scattered, and there are few left, I am really ashamed of the world, and I am ashamed of the great sages and good teachers!"

Xu He cried loudly when he talked about the sore spot, and the rest of the people heard the grief, Guan Hai endured his grief and persuaded him: "Don't be sad about Daqu Shuai, Sun Ziyun: Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers." Although we were defeated under the city of Linzi, there are six counties in Qingzhou, more than 50 counties, and now most of them are in my hands. ”

"Encircle Linzi again?"

Xu He laughed and cried again, and finally closed his eyes and said, "There will be no more sieges around Linzi!" Once the news of our defeat spreads, the Qingzhou Shi clan will definitely work together to eliminate our Taiping Dao people, not to mention gathering 100,000 people, it is unfortunate to survive. Hateful! Hateful! Hateful! ”

After Xu He finished speaking, he said three hateful words in a row to pull everyone back from grief and despair, and Guan Hai asked puzzledly: "What is Daqu Shuai hateful?"

"It's hateful that we don't know who made us so embarrassed."

"Don't worry, Daqu Shuai, I'll send someone to investigate."

Under the city of Linzi, a large number of yellow turbans were gathered together, sporadic shouts and killings were still floating in the sky above Linzi, and the three people of Guan Zhanglu who chased and killed the fleeing yellow turbans have returned one after another.

Gong Jing, the assassin of Qingzhou, led the Qingzhou celebrities to personally go out of the city to welcome Liu Bei and others into the city, and the most important thing was to welcome Cai Yong into the city.

Qingzhou Thorn Shi Gong Jing is on the left, Cai Yong is on the right, Liu Bei is behind Cai Yong, there is no one to serve him, and behind him are Guo Yi, Gu Yong, Qingzhou celebrities Cui Fang, Wang Su, Guan Ping and others.

Beside the main road in the city, many Confucian scholars in Qingzhou welcomed reinforcements, and Liu Bei, who was young and in front, was the focus of discussion among the people.

A handsome Confucian in the crowd looked at Liu Bei with a radiant look and nodded again and again, and recited: "The hope of the true lord is also!"

Before he finished speaking, the Confucian beside him snorted angrily and threw his sleeves away, and the handsome Confucian reacted that his friend had gone away and could only go to Jixia School Palace to find him.

Jixia School Palace was built by Qi Huan Gongtian Wu, it was a platform for a hundred schools of thought to contend during the Warring States Period, with the last master of Jixia School Palace, Xunzi served as a sacrificial wine three times, making Jixia School Palace a Confucian holy land, and after Qin destroyed Qi Jixia School Palace has been leveled. In the early days of the Western Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty tried its best to suppress it, until the Han Wu Dynasty deposed the Confucianism of the Hundred Schools, and the Jixia School Palace was rebuilt, and after more than 300 years of precipitation, the Jixia School Palace once again became the holy land of Confucianism in Hebei.