"Hmph, it's just a yellow turban bandit, if you're dead, you're dead!" Zhang Fei pulled out the Zhangba snake spear and said casually. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Guan Yu sighed faintly, and after a stick of incense, after crossing the hillside in front of him, Liu Bei saw no less than dozens of bonfires, each of which surrounded more than twenty Yellow Turban believers.

In the midst of the blazing bonfire, a round-faced man turned the pork barbecued on the wood from time to time, and he did not stop his work because of the interference of the outside world.

The round-faced man is called He Bi, a ranger who is active in the Runan generation, and is good at using phoenix wings to gild, and he has a close relationship with the Runan Yuan family.

Runan Yuan's was one of the hottest top gate valves at that time, at this time, You Yi Yuanshu was the most dazzling, as his half-brother Yuan Shao was naturally half the difference in status because he was a concubine!

The situation created is that Yuan Shao must sell his reputation and reputation, break the corporal, and not follow the call of the imperial court, so that Zhao Zhong, the middle attendant, asked Yuan Shao's uncle Yuan Kui angrily, what do you want to do with Yuan Shao's wooden head?

Yuan Shao plans to sell at the price, but, don't forget, this is the emperor's court, not the Yuan family's decision.

Even if Wang Po sells melons, you have to know that you can accept them when you see them, after all, they are just watermelons, and do you plan to sell them for the price of diamonds?

Of course, the situation at that time, the scholars and scholars generally practiced martial arts, and Yuan Shao was able to form friends with a few outlaws.

You must know that He Yi, Liu Bi, Huang Shao, and He Manke, the leaders of the Yellow Turban bandits in Yuzhou, all defected to Yuan Shu first, which shows Yuan Shu's appeal.

Yuan Shu has four great generals, each of whom is one of the best martial arts masters, and they admire Yuan Shu's prestige and come to take refuge.

He Bi is one of the hundreds of rangers who came to take refuge, for the yellow moth who made trouble, Yuan Shu means to be sparse but not blocked, in the face of hundreds of thousands of yellow turban bandits, the strength should not be underestimated, so naturally he has to act cheaply.

The oil droplets on the golden roast tumbled into the flames, and the smell and aroma of the roast stimulated the taste buds of everyone around the campfire.

Dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers looked at the yellow cancan's barbecue that He Pi was barbecuing, and around them were piles of ale wine snatched from the county cellar.

While waiting for the barbecue to be cooked, He Bi asked casually: "What's wrong with you, so embarrassed?" ”

"You don't know, that man in white is a thief, and the double swords in his hands are even sharper!"

"Cut, what is Liu Bei, the red-faced Guan Yu is terrifying, that Qinglong Yanyue Knife slashed over, it was unavoidable."

"Go and go, that leopard head Zhang Fei is terrifying, and when he roars towards the sky, I am scared to pee!"

The thin man with triangular eyes who spoke last was suddenly sprayed by the Yellow Turban soldier next to him with a sip of ale, he looked at his companions angrily, and said angrily: "Thank you!" ”

"Well, I said Wu Neng, you're too weak to help the wind, it's just a group of horsemen, as for it!"

He Bi, who was barbecuing meat, showed his sturdy tendons and meat on his bare upper body, held a firewood knife in his hand, and said coldly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "rustling" footsteps, and the Yellow Turban soldiers all turned sideways to look at Liu Bei and the group of uninvited guests in front of them.

Liu Bei rushed over with Guan Yu and them, but found that there were a large number of Yellow Turban believers, and it seemed that they did not have the upper hand.

Wu Neng looked at Liu Bei and his group in front of him with a vigilant face, without a yellow scarf on their foreheads, where did they come from?

"Who are you?" The Yellow Turban soldiers on the side pulled out the ring-headed knives they carried with them and asked coldly.

"Hehe, we are the Guangyang Yellow Turban Ranger Scout Scout!"

Liu Bei still said the previous excuse, hearing such words, He Bi was also stunned, his face was suspicious, when did the Yellow Turban Army have such an organization?

The village warriors recruited by Liu Bei were scattered around, they held their breath and concentrated, and their hearts rang like drums.

Wu Neng was confused, and he didn't know why he always felt that the three people in front of him, Liu Bei, were a little familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei leaned over in a generous way, and the group of township brave brothers who were hiding in the dark night showed fear on their faces, because they felt that He Bi in front of them was not simple, especially the invisible sharp energy that burst out of his body.

Looking at the situation of Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei who were not angry and arrogant, He Bi's pupils condensed, and he secretly said in his heart that he was really a hero, but these three people must be friends and enemies!

"I heard about the report, and the three are also Yellow Turban people, can you report the letter and physical evidence, so that Huang Tian can verify his identity."

"Qu Shuai, I am a grass coward on Hutou Mountain, the eunuchs are in charge of the chaos of the dynasty, the people of the world are suffering, and they hold high the banner for a new day." Zhang Fei came as soon as he opened his mouth and replied catchily.

Oh, so it's really me in the Yellow Turban?

He Bi thought secretly in his heart, suddenly glanced at Guan Yu on the side, and scolded: "What are you blushing, could it be that there is a ghost in your heart?" ”

"Refreshed, the teacher of King Huang Tian, who is doing the righteousness of the world, is naturally full of energy." Guan Yu replied rhetorically.

"Why is it yellow again?" Wu Neng suddenly spoke, looked at Zhang Fei, and said coldly.

"The yellow sky is standing, and the natural complexion is sallow." Zhang Fei replied unhurriedly.

It sounds seamless, there is no problem, it seems, the three of them are all handsome, quite different from ordinary people, so it seems that these three people are not ordinary people.

He Bi kept staring at Liu Bei in front of him, only to see that his ears were hanging down his shoulders, his hands were over his knees, especially the double swords at his waist, he was actually wearing double swords, and his martial arts were naturally extraordinary.

"Are you weird?" He Bi smiled and said casually.

"Looks are a gift from God, but I've always felt like the best in the world." Liu Bei replied without saying anything humble.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of footsteps not far away, and then a group of yellow turban soldiers covered in blood rushed over, and after seeing He Bi's group of yellow turban disciples, one of the men sobbed: "Everyone run, Wang Shi is here." ”

At this moment, the group of Yellow Turban soldiers behind He Bi was not calm, and the Great Han Wang Division had been killed, so it was naturally time to run away.

The night was hazy, and Liu Bei saw that the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him were panicked, and everyone's faces were full of despair and fear, and for a moment, they were like puppets with severed threads.

"Brothers, run in the direction of Runan, there is Peng Tuoqu Shuai, we can regroup there and fight to the death with Wang Shi!"