Let's not mention that Ma Yue is as cunning as a fox, bullying the young children for lack of actual combat experience, and Zou Yuniang escaped by taking risks, and then talking about the yellow scarf in Wancheng, but it has been wiped out.

In the west of the city, at the entrance of the small village, Guan Haiyuan, who was like an iron tower, glared at him, grabbed the placket of the yellow turban thief in front of him and lifted him up in the air, and roared: "What did you say? ”

The yellow turban thief was terrified, and replied stubbornly: "General, Zhao Shuai has been killed by Han Zhong, and Zhao Shuai was killed with the Grand Governor and Liu Pi, Han Zhong lied that he had something to discuss, but secretly voted for the imperial court, and as soon as the Grand Governor and Zhao Shuai and Liu Bi arrived outside the West Gate, the officers and soldiers suddenly arrived, and the Grand Governor and Zhao Shuai were caught off guard and were all killed. ”

Guan Hai roared angrily: "Han Zhong thief, he can't be spared!" What about Zhao Shuai and the Grand Governor's subordinates? How's it going? ”

The Yellow Turban Thief replied with a sad face: "The camp in the west of the city has been breached, most of the soldiers in the battalion surrendered and were killed, only a few people escaped with their surnames, and the small ones were lucky enough to pick up their surnames by relying on their fast legs." ”

"Hateful! Tens of thousands of troops were destroyed in one fell swoop, which is really hateful! Guan Hai struck each other with his fists and said angrily, "Where are the officers and soldiers now?" ”

The yellow turban thief said: "One has entered the city, and the other seems to have gone to Liu Pi's camp in the south of the city." ”

"It's not good, Liu Pi's trilogy is going to suffer!" Guan Hai lost color and said, "Ma Yue and a certain are gracious, and a certain can't see death without help!" ”

Guan Hai didn't know that Ma Yue had already left.

Shaking his hand and throwing the yellow turban thief who had been scared half to death on the ground, Guan Hai turned over and jumped on top of a broken wall, suddenly drew out his sword, raised his sword and roared to the sky, and more than 800 yellow turban thieves who were originally scattered at the entrance of the village or sitting or lying down stood up one after another, and gathered in front of Guan Hai.

Many of the 800 yellow turban thieves are Guan Hai's old department, Guan Hai was still in Qingzhou when he was a bandit, he had already followed him to rob the house, and then Qingzhou had a once-in-a-century drought, and then there was a locust plague, the people cut off their way to live, and the bandits who lived by looting also suffered, Guan Hai had to take them all the way to the south, until the Nanyang boundary was absorbed by Zhao Hong.

Therefore, there is an essential difference between this bandit yellow scarf and other peasant yellow scarves, because they have been begging for a life on the tip of the knife all the year round, and they have to travel thousands of miles, and they can't live at all if they have poor physique.

Not only do they have a ruthless style, kill people without blinking, and the will to fight is much stronger than the ordinary yellow scarf, this bandit yellow turban originally had more than 1,000 people, but it is a pity that there was a vicious battle in Bailongtan, and encountered a more fierce Xiliang iron horse, so the losses were heavy, less than 300 people survived, and last night and Zhou Cang's troops had a fire, and more than 100 people were lost, and now there are less than 200 people left.

Guan Hai's gaze swept over like a wolf, more than 800 Yellow Turban Thieves were all silent, the entire village fell into a dead silence, and in the bleak cold wind, only the heavy gasps of the Yellow Turban Thieves could be faintly heard.

"In the battle of Bailongtan, Ma Yue and I have the grace to save our lives, and it is not what our husband should do if I don't repay my kindness! Now Ma Yue is in trouble, I want to go to the rescue, are you willing to go together? ”

"Willing to go!"

"But by the general's command!"

"I'll die with you!"

The Yellow Turban thieves from the bandits responded one after another, and the Yellow Turban thieves from other peasants showed hesitation, if you go, you must be sent to death, they have already learned the power of the official army, if you don't go, you are afraid that Guan Hai will kill people in anger, so they are in a dilemma.

Guan Hai said angrily: "If you don't want to go, you can leave quickly, and you will not be reluctant." ”

The whole village was silent, and a yellow turban thief tried to touch the village for a long time, and Guan Hai snorted and nailed the yellow turban thief to the ground with an arrow of arrow.

Guan Hai shot the yellow turban who tried to retreat with an arrow, and shouted: "If anyone dares to retreat again, that guy is an example!" ”

The yellow turban thieves are all awe-inspiring, and they may die if they follow Guan Hai to kill the officers and soldiers, but if they don't go, they will die immediately, as long as they are not idiots, everyone knows how to choose.

The Yellow Turban thieves were afraid of Guan Hai Yinwei, so they had to cheer up and follow the camp in the south of the city.

When Guan Hai led the army to the camp in the south of the city, Yuan Shao, the captain of Zhichong, led the official army to attack Zhengjian, and Zhu Jun aimed at Wancheng Han Zhong, so he only sent Yuan Shao to lead 500 southern soldiers of the headquarters to attack the camp in the south of the city, accompanied by 500 Youyan volunteers of Liu Bei of Zhuo County. Liu Bei's Youyan volunteers lacked training and poor equipment, so they could only shout and cheer on the sidelines, which was not of much use.

The combat effectiveness of the Han army has always been strong, they are not only well-trained, well-equipped, but also have a complete meritorious reward system, killing a yellow turban means a merit, a reward, so everyone is vying to be the first, play with their lives forward.

Although Yuan Shao's subordinates were really available only 500 southern soldiers (the Han Dynasty military system, with the Southern Army and the Northern Army, the status was equivalent to the Central Army), but it was difficult to parry the 3000 yellow scarves in Liu Pi's camp, and many defensive lines had been breached, and if there was no external intervention, Liu Pi's yellow scarves would soon collapse.

But at this juncture, Guan Hai's men and horses were killed.

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Wancheng has become a sea of corpses and blood at this time.

Han Zhong, who thought that he had made a great contribution and would inevitably be rewarded by the imperial court, has since been steadily stepping forward, and Han Zhong, who has transformed from a yellow turban thief to a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty, was finally shocked by the cold butcher knife raised by the official army.

Under Zhu Jun's order, more than 20,000 yellow turbans under Han Zhong's department put down their weapons one after another, and drove into the urn city in the west gate of Wancheng in a neat queue with their bare hands.

It wasn't until a group of archers with cold expressions drove up the city wall, and Han Zhong, who had been following Zhu Jun's ass to be courteous, realized that something was wrong, what were the officials and soldiers doing with this posture? Defend the city? Now that the Nanyang Yellow Turban is gone, who else dares to attack Wancheng? If they weren't defending the city, what were they going to do?

A terrifying thought flashed through Han Zhong's mind like lightning, and his face instantly turned pale, just as Zhu Jun turned his head to look at him, what was revealed in his gloomy eyes was an undisguised cold murderous intent! Oh my God, the officers and soldiers are going to shoot him, but they have already surrendered, why do they do this?

Deception, this is outright deception!

Han Zhong howled like a wounded wolf: "General, you can't, you can't do this!" You promised me that as long as you surrender to the court, you will not be able to do anything in the past......"

Zhu Jun turned his face away expressionlessly, his raised right arm waved down fiercely, and the officer who was staring at Zhu Jun's gesture immediately roared bitterly: "Let go...... Arrow! ”

That cold order shattered the dreams of how many yellow turbans descended, and looking back, what awaited them could only be the fate of being slaughtered.

Accustomed to life and death, the archers with harder hearts indifferently stretched their bows, set up arrows, and aimed, and then as soon as their hands were released, the sharp feather arrows had flown out of the strings, and in an instant, thousands of feather arrows converged into a sharp death scythe, mercilessly harvesting the lives of the unsuspecting Yellow Turban pawns!

"No!"

Han Zhong was in a hurry, and pounced on Zhu Jun with a loud roar, Dong Zhuo, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, drew his sword and slashed without hesitation, the sword light shone, and the blood splashed, Han Zhong's head was already thrown high.

Cutting off Han Zhong's head with a sword, Dong Zhuowu unwillingly looked down at the urn city that had become a Shura blood prison, more than 20,000 yellow scarves, that is more than 20,000 credits! It's a pity, it can't be recorded on his head Dong Zhuo, otherwise, with this feat, he Dong Zhuo will be enough to be promoted to Lang General.

Under the banner of Hunting and Hunting, Cao Ying stood solemnly in the wind, and finally couldn't bear to see the tragic scene, and quietly turned his face away.

Inside and outside the city, the wind was blowing tightly, and a dark cloud was coming, covering the weak sun, and the earth was vast. Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

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