"It's war, and war is about killing each other's enemies, trying to avoid being killed by them, and that's it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The soldier looked at Wen Zhuang, who was shivering, "I'm sorry, we just want to live, that's all." ”

The middle-aged man with a beard standing next to him cut off Wen Zhuang's head very skillfully, and blood splashed on the withered yellow grass on the side.

"Looking around, there must be more than one person, immediately summoning the secret posts along the way, paying attention to vigilance, and discovering that the spies of the Changshe are coming."

The yellow turban boy led by him calmly gave the order, as if he was giving orders.

Then, a Yellow Turban soldier pulled out a horn from his bosom and blew it, the low, melodious sound of the horn echoing through the silent night sky.

After a while, there were a series of muffled horn sounds in the distant darkness, one after another, and then, the entire Yellow Turban Barracks received the news.

Sun Jian held his breath and condensed, without any abnormal movement, silently crawling in the embankment.

After a stick of incense, the yellow turban boy waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "I see that there is no one here, let's go." ”

After the Yellow Turban soldier behind him answered, Sun Jian and Cheng Tu heard a noisy sound of footsteps in their ears, and the sound gradually faded away, and finally disappeared into the vast bushes.

Seeing the tragic death of the news, Cheng Tu just wanted to shout, but was gagged by Sun Jian behind him, and forcibly dragged Cheng Tu back several meters.

"'War is about fighting each other, that is, about killing the enemy without being killed!' , this is what the Yellow Turban soldier said just now, don't be so cowardly, you are a man, what you have to do is to avenge him. ”

Sun Jian paused and continued: "Now you are a weapon, no one cares how you feel, either insert yourself into the enemy's throat or die under the enemy's knife, this is your own choice." ”

Unconsciously, Cheng Tu's eyes left two lines of tears, his eyes were firmly fixed on the place where he fell, and his gaze was reluctant to shift for a long time.

"He's no longer the Wen Zhuang you know, it's just a corpse."

Sun Jian, who was behind him, had an indifferent expression, and still said coldly, "Don't forget that the purpose of our coming is for unnecessary casualties, for the thousands of families of the Changshe, for the dawn people of Luoyang, and for the Jiangshan Sheji of the Han Dynasty." Otherwise, Wen Zhuang's sacrifice would be meaningless. ”

Cheng Tu seems to have returned to the situation when he had just taken office as the county magistrate of Changshe, and Gong Cao Wenzhuang took the trouble to tell the county's heroes and big households one by one, and wholeheartedly assisted him in this county magistrate.

Wen is in the prime of life, strong and knowledgeable, he shouldn't just die.

Cheng Tu was sad in his heart, for a long time, he finally suppressed the sadness in his heart, what Sun Jian said was not wrong, for the sake of today, that is, to turn grief into strength and avenge Wen Zhuang!

Sun Jian behind him slowly let go of Cheng Tu, Cheng Tu's body trembled, and he forced back the crying.

At this moment, they were in the dry channel, not far away was Wen Zhuang's gradually cold body, not far away was Wen Zhuang's head, his eyes were still open, staring at Cheng Tu, as if to say why he died, why!

Cheng Tu suddenly had an impulse to go over and bury his former Gongcao, not to let the hero's corpse be in the wilderness, and to let his brother be buried in the ground.

It seemed that Cheng Tu had long expected what he was going to do, Cheng Tu was held down tightly by the dead man behind him, and whispered in Cheng Tu's ear: "Don't do stupid things, this is a bait, just waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net, they deliberately abandoned this corpse here to lure us." ”

A moment later, Cheng Tu's ears heard a noisy sound of "clanging".

The two Yellow Turban soldiers led by them held red torches in their hands, and in an instant, the night was as bright as day!

"Hehe, sure enough, there are accomplices!"

The two dead men were covered in blood and surrounded by a pile of yellow turban soldiers, and the halberds were stained with blood and shone with an eerie glow in the bright moonlight.

"Brother Wang, the two of us are going to sleep here today."

"Brother, I am fortunate to be able to go to the road of Huangquan together, and I will be brothers in the next life."

The two people who were surrounded by the Yellow Turban soldiers were back to back, without a trace of timidity, and looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers opposite with cold eyes.

"I didn't expect it, this gang of thieves has dark whistles and bright whistles, we are convinced!"

"The Yellow Turban bandits are really insidious, and they have secretly dug tunnels-" Brother Li suddenly said aloud, "It is really worthy of a gang of thieves, rogue bandits." ”

"Hmph, you want to report the situation?"

It was still the young yellow turban boy, his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake and looked at the two people who were surrounded by it: "It's a pity that your wishful thinking has failed, because no one can leave alive, and this is your burial place." ”

"Brother, don't do stupid things, if you want revenge, you have to wait until he is on the battlefield in the future-"

Let's say it, the man next to him shouted violently, jumped desperately, and threw himself into the group of Yellow Turban Army.

After killing two Yellow Turban soldiers one after another, he was finally outnumbered, and was cut off by a Yellow Turban man behind him, and blood gushed out of the Yellow Turban soldier's body.

"Brother, let's go—"

Brother Li was in a trance for a moment, and just wanted to pounce on him, he was stabbed by a spear in the back.

"Alright, let's go, let's go and see if there are any other accomplices."

The Yellow Turban boy led by him waved his hand, and all the Yellow Turban soldiers on the side left this killing place in an orderly manner.

After a long time, the air seemed to stagnate, Cheng Tu felt that a century had passed, and he just wanted to take a step, but he stopped immediately, just like Sun Jian said, he couldn't let his brother's blood be left in vain.

But the Yellow Turban Soldier has already returned once, so he won't be coming back, right?

Cheng Tu was lucky and planned to put these righteous people into the ground, but Sun Jian stopped his actions again.

After Qin Zhong and Yang Da wandered around for a while, they were stopped by the Yellow Turban Chief, who had hurried over with his subordinates after hearing the sound of the horn, and he said in a deep voice: "You two, what are you doing sneakily? ”

"Didn't you hear the trumpets of the enemy?"

Faced with Shi Chang's successive questions, Yang Da was speechless, and Qin Zhong was also thinking about it, when suddenly two sounds broke through the air.

"Whew! Shout! ”

Shi Chang fell to the ground with an arrow in his chest, and at the same time, the nearest Yellow Turban soldier was also pierced through the chest by a sharp arrow, and collapsed to the ground like a pile of rotten meat.

Qin Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, the Yellow Turban soldiers on the side exploded and fled around.