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In the depths of Taihang Mountain, the Yellow Turban camp. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The children did not come to class, Li Chun carried the ring ruler, his cheeks were bulging, and he circled around the camp a few times, and finally found the children in an open space.

All the children have brand-new yellow scarves wrapped around their foreheads, although they are tall and short, fat and thin, but they are all standing on the ground with brushes, their chests are straight one by one, and their mothers are also standing aside, Zhao Tiezhu and Li Debiao have heavy faces, they have been speechless for a long time, the atmosphere is solemn and dull, and the depression makes people breathless.

After a while, Zhao Tiezhu spoke, "You are the hope of our Yellow Turban, although you are only in your teens, but I tell you, what you have shed is the blood of our Yellow Turban, you are the Yellow Turban species, your father, they are all good, they all died on the battlefield, none of them were of the wrong species, some of their arms were broken, some of their legs were broken, some of them were cut open by the enemy, and even their intestines flowed out, but no one escaped from the battle, even if they bit their teeth and hit their heads with their heads, they all fought with the enemy to the last moment, and they died. But our yellow scarves have not been defeated. The young marshal is now taking your other uncles and uncles to fight to the death with the Xiliang soldiers in front of Bishui Pass, I tell you, few of these people can come back, but, no matter when, as the children of the Yellow Turban Army, you should be proud of your fathers, and when the young marshal returns, it will be your turn, are you afraid of death? Now you can stand up and knock three times in front of your dead father's grave and get out of here, we yellow scarves, both adults and children here. There is no one who does not want your mother to die under the sword of the enemy. Pick up the blade for me, and start today. Everyone, stop going to class, and give Lao Tzu the ability to kill the enemy. ”

"Whoa..." a bunch of mud-legged babies, all clenched their fists and screamed.

The soldiers and generals that Chen Qi took away from Jizhou all died on the battlefield, leaving only the old and weak women and children to rely on each other, and Chen Qi is their home here. It is also their roots, the big one is dead, the small one is on top, the man is dead, and the woman has to take up arms, although Zhao Tiezhu and Li Debiao failed to follow to the front line, everyone understands that this trip, wait for the young marshal to come back. There must have been heavy casualties, and it was time for the children to join the army and go to war.

These children, from the first day of literacy, learned to recite the Taiping Sutra. After a long period of edification, all they have heard and seen are the stories of their fathers who killed the enemy on the battlefield and their growth. Although cruel, it will not be like those rich children who cannot withstand the wind and rain. These children, in their bones. It is the fearless blood of their father's generation.

"The sky should die, and the yellow sky should stand!" Seeing that the children's blood was boiling and their momentum was high, and none of them were frightened to admit that they were crying, Zhao Tiezhu raised his right hand violently, raised his arms and shouted.

"The sky should die, and the yellow sky should stand."

The children also shouted in unison, the voice reverberated in the valley for a long time, shaking people's hearts, and also made Li Chun look sideways, knowing that his children were about to go into battle to kill the enemy, even if those women were reluctant to give up, but in troubled times, Chen cut for them to shelter from the wind and rain, although hiding in the deep mountains and jungles, but their food and clothing were a hundred times stronger than when they fled before, without Chen Qi, maybe most of them would have died a long time ago.

They don't understand the truth, but even if they swallow all the tears in their stomachs, these people will not stop their sons from joining the army to kill the enemy, not to mention that these children are destined to be like their father from the beginning, and the battlefield is their destination.

Li Chun did not have any dissatisfaction, after returning to the camp, he also poured himself a little wine, what Chen Cut did, so that he was impressed by the former county lieutenant, every time he went down the mountain, what he saw was a scene that moved Li Chun, the people of Jizhou, all respected Chen Cut from the bottom of their hearts, and many people sincerely prayed for the soldiers of the Righteous Army, hoping that they could come back safely.

I can straighten my chest and proudly tell these people that I am a yellow scarf, and my team is even better than the princes, the first team to dare to fight against Wu Huan, and the first team to dare to fight Dong Zhuo!

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Rongyang.

On the bank of the Bianshui River, the cold wind was biting, the blue waves were agitated, thousands of Cao soldiers were huddled together, and they were forced into a desperate situation, Cao Cao's face was full of unwillingness, his ambition was unpaid, and he didn't want to die here.

Full of ambition to swear to fight the thieves, I didn't think of the first battle in my life, but I was beaten so embarrassed by Xu Rong, the dull horn sounded in my ears again, followed by the ground under my feet trembling violently, in the dim sight, the tide of the black pressure of the Xiliang soldiers surged up again, the sonorous footsteps, the shocking sound of horses' hooves, so that every Cao soldier and soldier were trembling, worthy of Dong Zhuo's Xiliang soldiers, worthy of the general Xu Rong, Cao Cao's defeated convincing, even if he was forced to a desperate situation, his mind, He has always been absolutely sober.

Slowly raising the sword in his hand, Cao Cao raised his arms and shouted, "Sanjun Erlang, we have no way out, one step back is death, further is life, and those who are not afraid of death will kill me." ”

Before the words fell, the short Cao Cao had already rushed out, Cao Hongxiahou and others also roared and rushed forward, Yu Zhanwei and others were not to be outdone, even if they were in a desperate situation, Cao Cao still would not choose to give in.

But before rushing to the front, the team of Liangzhou soldiers suddenly separated left and right, rushing out of three thousand archers with bows and crossbows, Xu Rong who crossed the horse and carried a knife, and quietly looked at the Cao soldiers who resisted, his face was not wavering, there was no slightest fluctuation, and when the other party was close, Xu Rong raised the Yanling knife in his hand violently, and under the night sky, the knife suddenly fell like lightning.

"Whoosh whoosh..."Sharp arrows like locusts raging, flying into the night sky, covering the sky and the sun, all ruthlessly shot at the approaching Cao soldiers, arrows flew randomly, eagle feathers shot fast, after an impenetrable wave of arrow rain, Cao Bing suddenly screamed, many people fell to the ground and could never get up again.

Arrows rained down, endlessly, Xu Rong trained out of the soldiers, strict military discipline, the formation of rectification, every general, will not have the slightest slack, after the rain of arrows, the cavalry on both sides has already been waiting for it, the infantry also raised the swords and guns in their hands, all ready to give Cao Bing a fatal blow.

"Kill, drive them into the water."

Xu Rong gave an order, these Liangzhou soldiers were all like tigers and wolves, roaring and screaming, and the sound of killing shook the sky, even though Cao Bing fought desperately, but in the face of Xu Rong's soldiers, he could only reluctantly accept the tragic ending of being slaughtered by blood, Cao Hong and others desperately protected Cao Cao and finally escaped, and Wei Zi was unfortunately shot into a sieve. (To be continued.) )