Chapter Seventy-Eight: Assassination of Cheng Yuanzhi
Today's moon is so demonic, today's night is so dark, a breeze blows, there is silence in Guangzong City, from time to time Song Ge and Zhao Yun can still see a few yellow turban thieves burning the fire and roasting some food, some of these yellow turban thieves have a very bad face, as if they are about to die, trembling close to the fire, 'poof' fell into the fire without warning, and the clothes burned all of a sudden.
When the other Yellow Turban thieves saw him, they didn't look like they wanted to save him at all, just like that, they watched their friend who was still sitting with them slowly burning, and then shared him together.
Grain and grass are not enough at all, the yellow turban thieves have been driven to a dead end, they themselves know in their hearts that the friend sitting next to them may become an executioner in the next second, drinking his blood and eating his flesh.
"Hey......"
"Brute ......", Zhao Yun still didn't hold back, and a shot stabbed over like this, and the gun hit, and little by little red dots appeared on their foreheads.
They didn't fall down in response, they still kept thinking like they were still holding the parts of their partner's body in their hands, and maybe they wondered why they had come to this point.
It is getting closer and closer to the East City Gate, and this kind of thing is getting more and more, and it is impossible for Zhao Yun to see one by one and kill one by one, if it goes on like this, sooner or later, it will startle the snakes, not to mention that the Yellow Turban thieves here look very energetic.
Zhao Yun could only accompany Song Ge here, and the two discussed, as long as they went up to approach Cheng Yuanzhi, Zhao Yun would definitely attack immediately, and when Cheng Yuanzhi was empty, it would be when Song Ge completed the task. Of course, this also had to be killed by Song Ge, Cheng Yuanzhi, the first guard of Guangzong.
"The sky is dead, the Yellow Turban should stand ......" Whenever the Yellow Turban Army passed by him, Song Ge would always chant a few words to hide the weakness in his heart.
"The sky is dead, the yellow turban should stand ......" The Yellow Turban Army has not heard this sentence for a long time, when Song Ge said it, suddenly the surrounding Yellow Turban Army began to chant like nerves: "The sky is dead, the yellow turban should stand, the sky is dead, the yellow turban should stand ......"
"It's big, these idiots, what's they called, but that's fine, I've managed to blend in with them."
Song Ge wanted to go up the city wall, but looking at the murderous Yellow Turban Army at the stairs, Song Ge gave up this idea, he integrated into a small team, and when he was ready to change guards, he followed the small team to get through the barrier.
A very serious question was placed in front of Song Ge, that is, how to get close to Cheng Yuanzhi, he must think of a way, such as using the trick of fooling Xu Huang to fool Cheng Yuanzhi, but it seems to be a little difficult, but I don't know if Song Ge is lucky or what, by mistake, Cheng Yuanzhi actually took the initiative to call their small team, that was when the battle began on the city wall.
The east city wall, time has destroyed its vicissitudes, but he still stands majestically, like an angry-eyed King Kong. How much desolation he has experienced
, there is the prosperity of the wind and snow, and there are also the sadness of people walking through the tea and coolness. The scars are the traces of the passage of time, the ancient walls prevent the enemy from making the city impregnable, and the ancient walls also prevent Lu Zhi and the others, making them helpless.
Cheng Yuanzhi was in a very bad mood tonight, especially after listening to Gao Sheng, someone actually cut off the head of 'Zhang Jiao', if he knew who did this kind of thing, he would definitely eat that person alive.
"General, this is yours", the two soldiers brought the food up, judging from the shape, it should be a whole woman, Cheng Yuanzhi didn't seem to like eating this kind of thing very much, but he still had to survive in order to fight.
"Eat, eat all", Cheng Yuanzhi said to the guards around him, "Eat more." ”
"Yes, General", the guards were already hungry, and as soon as they heard Cheng Yuanzhi say this, they immediately pounced, and divided the food by two, and it had been a long time, and they couldn't remember how long they hadn't enjoyed the taste of women.
"General", a guard general who had a good relationship with Cheng Yuanzhi came to Cheng Yuanzhi's side and whispered in his ear: "General, or, let's surrender." ”
"Bang", everyone was shocked, and when they looked, they saw Cheng Yuanzhi slap the table in front of him, and then picked up a big knife and slashed at the deputy general, his head fell to the ground, and everyone present was shocked.
"He said that he wanted to surrender", Cheng Yuanzhi read word after word, looking carefully one by one, and then, said: "What do you think?" ”
Where did the guards in front of him dare to eat, they could barely speak clearly, lowered their heads, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, general, we will not surrender to the death." ”
"That's good, that's good......" Cheng Yuanzhi showed a smile on his face, and then walked out slowly, looking at the direction of the Han army and then at the blood moon on his head, suddenly a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and when he turned around, the knife fell over his head, looking at the guards with weapons behind him, Cheng Yuanzhi smiled: "You, damn it!" ”
It turned out that what the guard general said just now was 'General, or let's surrender' meant everyone, the guards knew that Cheng Yuanzhi might not surrender, but they never expected to kill the guard general so ruthlessly, although the guard general died, but the guards had already decided, they would mutiny, kill Cheng Yuanzhi, sacrifice his head, and surrender to the Han army!
The Yellow Turbans defending the city couldn't understand why the general was fighting with his convoy all of a sudden.
"Kill him...... "The deputy general of the guard immediately started to kill.
"Did even the convoy betray me?" Cheng Yuanzhi smiled coldly, signaled the Yellow Turban defenders on the side to retreat, lifted the big knife, touched the blade on it, and said with a smile: "Come on, let's come together." ”
"Kill" The deputy general of the guard and the guards swarmed up, but in just a dozen rounds, the ten guards floated down the city wall like a piece of paper, and with a heavy 'bang' roar, they fell to the ground, and what was even more measurable was the deputy general, he was not killed by Cheng Yuanzhi on the spot, Cheng Yuanzhi actually just knocked him unconscious, and then threw it to the Yellow Turban soldiers on the side, and said: "Eat ...... alive"
The Yellow Turban Thieves like the rewards of adults very much, they have long since completely lost their surnames, and they don't care what the identity of this guy is a minute ago, let's just say that, even if Zhang Jiao is placed in front of them, they may eat it.
"Bring a squad of soldiers up."
Cheng Yuanzhi shouted down on the city wall, it was a great honor that this glorious mission fell to Song Ge and others.
There were about 20 soldiers in this pair, and when they learned that they were going up to serve as General Cheng Yuanzhi's guard, each of them was as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were very excited, not only because they could protect their great general, but also because they could enjoy more delicious food.
Mixed in the Yellow Turban Army, Song Ge didn't dare to be careless, he could barely learn these Yellow Turban thieves to pretend to be a little fierce, every time he took a step, Song Ge was excited, he knew that he was going to meet the legendary target.
Song Ge didn't dare to walk in the front, just like that, he hid behind everyone with a weak heart, just looking at Cheng Yuanzhi who suddenly appeared in front of him.
Fat head and fat brain, the body is quite strong, but a look in the eyes is fierce, wearing a shabby general's armor just sitting on the seat with his eyes closed and recuperating, after a long time, Cheng Yuanzhi said: "This, you eat." ”
Cheng Yuanzhi pointed to the corpse of the female surname on the ground that had not yet been divided and said, "Brothers, you have worked hard. ”
The yellow turban thieves had already drooled all over the place, and after Cheng Yuanzhi finished speaking, he immediately pounced on the corpse, and began to snatch it, Song Ge stayed behind stupidly, at a loss.
"Is there a mistake in asking me to eat this too, but if I don't fight for ......?"
A look at it, Cheng Yuanzhi looked at it like this, Song Ge not only felt cold in his back, he didn't dare to be careless, he immediately pounced, he only felt that his right hand seemed to grab something from the corpse.
"Zilong, you bastard, come on, do you really want me to eat this!" Song Ge shouted in his heart, Zhao Yun obviously said that he would attack here as soon as Song Ge approached Cheng Yuanzhi, but until now, Zhao Yun has not appeared, where did this pit daddy go, did he talk to himself and act again?
"Delicious, delicious......" The Yellow Turban thieves on the side began to gulp down food, Song Ge was at a loss, and secretly looked at a hot heart in his hand with his back to the Yellow Turban Army.
"Huh?" Cheng Yuanzhi seemed to notice that something was wrong and slowly stood up.
…… What Song Ge didn't know was that as early as the moment he went up to the city tower, Zhao Yun wanted to act, but it was at that time that a large group of people rushed here, and a military general led by him attracted his great attention.
Half an hour ago, Liu Bei was in the house.
"Big brother!" Guan Yu came to Liu Bei's side with one person and said to him, "Liao Yuanjian has already promised to help us." ”
"Not bad, not bad", Liu Bei slowly wrapped Zhang Jiao's head, and said with a smile: "How is Yide?" ”
"Big brother", Zhang Fei pushed the door in, his face was covered with blood, and said: "Don't worry, I have solved the problem of those peripheral dog mongrels." ”
"Okay", Liu Bei looked at the night and said, "It's almost time, let's act." ”
"Yes, big brother......"
Liu Bei picked up the head of 'Zhang Jiao', and led a force of about 1,000 people to rush towards the east city gate, due to the surrender of Liao Hua and other Yellow Turban Army, Liu Bei avoided many battles along the way, in the eyes of the Yellow Turban Army, General Liao Hua may have gone to the rescue again.
"East City Gate, I'm here!"
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