The black-faced man is also under the military tent of Bo Caizhong, and he is the one who shouts the most active and loud slogans, no way, he is born with a big voice!

The black-faced man is called Liu Kui, he doesn't know Zhu Jun, and he doesn't know a single big character, even if Qin Zhong erects a banner, he can't recognize it at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Liu Kui was able to identify Qin Zhong and the costumes of their Han army, and suddenly, he felt that his heart was burning, and the opportunity to make a fortune had come.

Liu Kui's dream is to get a few acres of fertile land, a few cattle and sheep, marry a few concubines, hug his wife every day, drink wine, and be at ease.

Until now, Liu Kui is still thinking about the maid Feng in the manor, although she is poorly dressed and looks ordinary, but her buttocks are quite upturned, and her words and deeds have their own charm in them, Liu Kui dreams of touching Feng's perfect buttocks!

It's a pity that the year is unfavorable, disasters are repeated, Liu Kui's village first had a drought, the crops were not harvested, and then the house leak happened to be cloudy and rainy, and locusts appeared.

The sky was suddenly darkened by locusts and insects, and at this moment, the disciples of Taiping Dao entered the village and began to preach the teachings.

Liu Kui naturally didn't understand what "Taiping Yaoshu" was, but someone cared for him and sent a little rice grain, which could temporarily relieve hunger for a few days.

The tree dies, the man lives!

Liu Kui had already heard rumors of people dying of starvation several times, and in this way, he followed the disciples of Taiping Dao on a vast journey.

The emperor lives up to his wishes!

Liu Kui got the opportunity to be a big forward this time, and immediately picked up his men and horses and hurried in the direction of Changshe.

Finally, at a slope, they met the Han army led by Qin Zhong.

Liu Kui was a lean guy carrying a flag, although he couldn't read half a pocket, but he felt that it was very beautiful to carry the flag.

After Liu Kui gave an order, the young man rushed over with the banner on his shoulder, and suddenly, the group of yellow turban soldiers behind him rushed out closely behind the banner.

"Rush, kill!"

The lean guy didn't seem to have a good look in his eyes, Qin Zhong frowned slightly, and motioned for the cavalry behind him to stand aside.

Sure enough, the young man carried the banner and went straight ahead, directly ignoring Qin Zhong and the others.

Qin Zhong smiled, pulled out the scabbard, and with a crisp sound, the sound fluttered in the cold wind, and flew into the distance.

Liu Kui suddenly looked at the idiot subordinates on the side with a black line, fortunately, he was originally a dark-skinned man, and he couldn't see the change in his expression at all.

At that moment, Liu Kui shouted violently, picked up the big axe in his hand, and greeted him with great arrogance.

There were more than ten Yellow Turban soldiers behind Liu Kui, although they had never been on the battlefield, but they were poisoned by the Taiping Dao, at this time, they also pulled out the knife in their hands and rushed over with Liu Kui.

After the horse under Qin Zhong's crotch let out a loud neigh, he raised his forelimbs, "Da Da Da!" He rushed forward.

The cavalry behind him also followed behind Qin Zhong with the ring-headed sword in his hand and rushed over.

In just one face, Liu Kui clenched the big axe with both hands, and just raised it into the air, the ring-headed knife in Qin Zhong's hand cut his throat like lightning.

Suddenly, Liu Kui's neck blood gushed like a spring, and his body fell heavily on the ground, "plopping", and at this point, his dream came to an end.

The group of Yellow Turban soldiers behind Liu Kui were surrounded by cavalry, and Qin Zhong's ears heard a crisp sound of gold and stone, and the cold wind blew the yellow scarves on the foreheads of the Yellow Turban soldiers, just like a tumbling yellow angry wave!

After a cup of tea, the battle came to an abrupt end, and the stubborn Yellow Turban soldiers dropped their ice blades and chose to surrender after seeing that Qu Shuai Liu Kui was killed.

The speed of the infantry naturally could not be compared with the cavalry, and by the time Wang Meng led the northern soldiers behind him to the slope, the battle was already nearing the end.

Qin Zhong looked at the group of poorly dressed and withered yellow turban soldiers in front of him, and couldn't help frowning slightly, Yang Da on the side walked over quickly, and asked softly, "My lord, should they deal with it like this?" ”

"Hey, they were originally all the people of the Han Dynasty, but they were just confused by Zhang Jiao's demonic rhetoric for a while, so the crime is not to death."

Qin Zhong thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said softly.

When Yang Da heard this, he was in awe, he was also a well-known ranger in Bingzhou when he was young, and he was quite chivalrous, and he admired Qin Zhong in front of him at the moment.

At present, there are about 800 people in this group of surrendered Yellow Turbans, all of whom are young and middle-aged, but because of insufficient rations, they are all yellow and thin.

At this time, the lean young man came over with a smile: "My lord, my lord, I can carry the banner and do a lot of things for you, I just hope you can enjoy your food." ”

"Hehe, okay, what's your name!"

Qin Zhong looked at the young man in front of him, thinking that in the future, if he led the troops to fight, let this kid carry the military flag, and he would definitely be able to show his prestige.

"Big, my lord, my name is Wang Qiang!"

Then, a few more men began to shout, because they were hungry and cold, and they had no choice but to follow Bocai and them, just to eat together.

At this time, the Yellow Turban believers saw that they were surrounded by officers and soldiers, especially the ring-headed knives that shone with cold light, and they were terrified and begged for mercy.

Wang Meng behind him touched his chin with some doubts, this shouldn't be, although the quality of the individual soldiers they encountered was not very good, but on the whole it was quite standard.

Qin Zhong couldn't help but sigh, looking at the simple villagers in front of him, he said softly: "God has the virtue of a good life, okay, everyone get up, follow me Qin Zhong in the future, don't worry, as long as I am here, I won't starve to death to you." ”

As he spoke, Qin Zhong called Wang Meng and Yang Da behind the bare bushes not far away.

Qin Zhong is a pioneer officer, and in the current situation, he is the superior of Wang Meng and Yang Da, but he does not want to use his power to oppress others.

Qin Zhong lowered his heart and said in a low voice: "Now, the Taiping Demon Dao is open, the demon law is chaotic, perverse, people and gods are angry, and heaven and earth are intolerable, but these people are innocent, they are just bewitched. ”

Qin Zhong paused, and said in a deep voice: "Just ask, everyone has parents and clansmen, just ask, under such circumstances, how can soldiers be added to these ignorant people!" ”

Wang Meng and Yang Da's pupils froze, they looked at each other, the air seemed to be frozen, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet!