Chapter 133 Looking at Zhang Jiao from afar, the three brothers of Liu Bei, who were long overdue
Dong Zhuo fled with a dozen cavalrymen like a lost dog, and the Yellow Turban soldiers behind him chased after him with high morale. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The great virtuous and good teacher Zhang Jiao has already spoken, if anyone can capture the chubby Han army general alive, the bounty is 100,000 yuan and ten beautiful girls.
There will be brave men under the reward!
This group of Yellow Turban believers was originally a desperate poor people, and in the hearts of the birthplace of Taiping Dao, both in terms of combat effectiveness and belief in Taiping Dao, they were extremely firm.
Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves above the hillside, and Zhang Jiao raised his head to look, but saw dust flying in the distance, and one of the flags was embroidered with the word "Qin".
Zhang Jiao said "um", and said secretly, is it not good, could it be that he fell into the ambush of the dead fat man?
The big Pu knife in the hand of the bearded yellow moth who rushed to the front swung into the air, and he was already close to Dong Zhuo's side, and his eyes were full of thirst for money and women at this time.
Kill Dong Zhuo, he will be able to have a bounty and a woman, and be a carefree local tyrant!
Qin Zhong bent his bow and arrows, "Huh! With a thud, the feather arrow slashed through the void in a silver arc and sank into the bearded man's chest.
Xu Yao, the captain of the "King of Boxing" escort beside Zhang Jiao, looked at it intently, and then the expression on his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Bishop, let's get out of here immediately." ”
In fact, he didn't need to remind him at all, the group of yellow turban soldiers behind him all discovered this situation, and the king master came all over the mountains on the hillside.
Zhang Jiao's pupils froze, and he waved the flag towards the vanguard Yellow Turban soldiers, and suddenly, hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers were like rainbows, waving the rake and sickle in their hands one by one, and rushed towards Qin Zhong and them without fear of death.
Suddenly, the smoke and dust stopped, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in Qin Zhong's hand drew a silver arc, and suddenly, "Ahhhhhhh A few screams left a warm corpse.
A centurion of a yellow turban with a yellow scarf that had been stained red with blood scolded angrily, clenched the ring knife in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, the god of the yellow sky is with us, the protagonist will bless us, so that those officers and soldiers can see how powerful we are, follow me, and rush together!" ”
In the mountains and fields, more Yellow Turban soldiers rushed over one after another.
The Yellow Turban soldiers are all people who have no way to retreat, before the momentum, they killed the local wealthy families, and divided up the money and grain inside, and naturally buried the end of your death!
"The sky is dead, the emperor is mediocre, the evil demons are dancing, we are adhering to the will of the Yellow Sky God, unstoppable!"
The words of the great sage and mentor still inspired the Yellow Turbans to charge forward, shouting "The Yellow Turbans are mighty, the Yellow Turbans will win!" The slogan of ", with his own flesh and blood, greeted the ring head knife of the official army.
"Kill!"
On the hillside, the two soldiers and horses collided together, the sword light and sword shadows, people shouted and neighed, the scene became extremely chaotic for a while, and the smoke and dust were filled, mixed with the shouting and scolding of soldiers, the neighing of war horses, and the sound of gold and stone weapons colliding.
With severed limbs and blood splattered, it was a battlefield full of endless violence and rage.
Qin Zhong's troops are all Han soldiers who survived the siege of Changshe, and they have some blood feuds with the Yellow Turban soldiers, how many comrades, clan relatives died in that blazing night.
Under the leadership of Qin Zhong, the officers and soldiers fought bravely to kill the enemy, raised the ring head knife in their hands and cut down a yellow turban soldier, and then were hugged to the ground by another yellow turban soldier.
The battlefield was already in a state of interweaving, and the officers and soldiers and the Yellow Turban soldiers were all in a group, forming horns with each other, clasping them with their hands and biting them with their teeth without taking advantage of the weapons they had in hand.
Between breaths, the surrounding air is filled with a strong smell of blood!
The red-eyed officers and soldiers and the Yellow Turban soldiers all seemed to be crazy together, at this time, how small the individual was, and human life was as fragile as mustard.
Qin Zhong's legs clamped the belly of the BMW under his crotch, and a puff of white gas erupted from the BMW's nose, and he rushed to Dong Zhuo in a few steps, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is coming?" ”
Dong Zhuo's nose and forehead were covered with a layer of cold sweat, and he couldn't care about face at this time, he clasped his hands into fists and said, "A certain Nai Dong Zhonglang will also." ”
When Qin Zhong heard this, he immediately dismounted and said, "A certain is the general Qin Zhong of Pingyu, and he will participate in the adult." ”
There is no way, although his own Pingyu Zhonglang General is also a Zhonglang General, it is just a false name, and naturally it is not as good as the Dongzhong Lang General in front of him.
Qin Zhong wanted to gain Dong Zhuo's favor at this time, so he naturally had to overwhelm Dong Zhuo in fact, Liu Bei saved Dong Zhuo at the beginning, but because he was a civilian, he was naturally ignored by Dong Zhuo.
"Ah, I didn't see it!"
Dong Zhuo had heard rumors about Qin Zhong before he took office, but he didn't see that Qin Zhong was so young and promising, and he immediately felt that he had a bright future.
At this moment, a yellow turban centurion rushed over with a big pu knife in his hand.
said that it was too late and that it was fast, Qin Zhong's right hand was horizontal, "Bell!" With a bang, the opponent's big pu knife split in half.
Dong Zhuo on the side was extremely shocked, what a treasure knife!
The centurion looked at the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in Qin Zhong's hand, his eyes were round, and his legs consciously took two steps back, naturally he was extremely afraid.
At this time, the centurion was cowardly, and the soldier who had lost his fighting spirit was already a dead man.
Sure enough, at the moment when the centurion turned sideways, a silver light crossed the air, and he slowly fell to the ground.
Qin Zhong turned around and said with a smile: "Lord Dong, victory and defeat are common things in the battlefield, and it is really a blessing for the community to be the vanguard in this battle." ”
Qin Zhong never mentioned Dong Zhuo's defeat, and gave the other party enough faces, Dong Zhuo is also a smart person, and he is more and more happy with Qin Zhong at the moment.
"Zimei, don't mention that matter, let's study it like attacking Guangzong City."
Dong Zhuo said casually, he knew that his troops had been scattered, and now he could only rely on Qin Zhong.
I don't know what Spirit Emperor Liu Hong will do with himself after he knows that he is defeated?
Dong Zhuo said in his heart, this time I have to stuff a lot of money and look at it, I knew that I wouldn't come to mix military merits!
Qin Zhong didn't speak, he would only force the troops to clear out the remnants of the enemy, and then gathered around him.
The courage of the Yellow Turban soldiers is commendable, and what is even more commendable is that they are a group of people who have nothing, and there is no tomorrow, so they are naturally not afraid of death.
However, in the face of the seamless formation of the officers and soldiers, courage has no meaning except for smearing a layer of bright red blood!
Zhang Jiao watched from a distance at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were calmly dying, and under the escort of the guards, they walked away, as long as Guangzong City was still there, no matter how many officers and soldiers came, they didn't want to conquer it.