"Whew~"

Ma Yue raised his hand to the sky, and a loud howl resounded through the sky.

"Wow~~"

On the gate, Pei Yuanshao reacted first, slammed his chest with both fists, raised his head to the sky, and howled violently, the corners of his eyes were already moist, although he didn't see clearly what happened in the middle, but the result was obvious, Guan Hai lost, Ma Yue won!

"Whoa......"

The yellow turbans in Liu Pi's camp finally reacted, and howled with all their might, the kind of madness that erupted after excessive repression, which made the heavens and the earth lose color. On the other hand, looking at the thousand Yellow Turban elite soldiers brought by Guan Hai, the morale has plummeted, everyone has lowered their heads, and even the invincible god of war in their minds has been defeated, what else is there to say?

Guan Hai stared at Ma Yue coldly, and asked in a deep voice, "You won, kill me." ”

Ma Yue said indifferently: "You lost because the horse lost its front hoof, don't you feel wronged?" ”

Guan Hai shook his head and said: "There is only victory or defeat on the battlefield, and there is never a need for a reason. ”

"It's a man!" Ma Yue put away the steel knife and said indifferently, "But I can't kill you, because you saved me yesterday." ”

Guan Hai was awe-inspiring, and after a while, he turned over and got up from the ground, and said to the horse: "It's too late for you to regret it now." ”

Ma Yue smiled faintly and replied: "So, I never regret doing things." ”

Guan Hai's eyes sharpened, he took two steps forward and turned back and said, "Ma Yue, the next time we meet in battle, I won't show mercy." ”

Ma Yue said: "Me too. ”

Guan Hai arched his hand at Ma Yue, and said loudly: "There will be a period later." ”

After a while, Guan Hai led the demoralized thousand yellow turbans to leave, and Ma Yue returned to the barracks amid the cheers of Liu Bi's yellow turban thieves, Pei Yuanshao was the first to rush up and punched Ma Yue in the chest, this punch happened to hit the wound, Rao is Ma Yue was ruthless enough, and he couldn't help frowning.

Pei Yuanshao was unconscious, grinned and said, "Bo Qi, it's good!" ”

Liu Bi came down from the gate under the support of Du Yuan and several other Yellow Turban generals, and said to Ma Yue with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that there would be such a warrior in my Liu Pi's army, it's really gratifying." ”

Du Yuan's eyes beside Liu Bi flashed, and he asked: "The strong man's surname is Ma, and he is from Liangzhou, dare to ask what is the relationship with the Han Fubo general Ma Yuan?" ”

Ma Yue was stunned for a moment, and replied casually: "It is the ancestor of Boqi." ”

Liu Pi's face changed, and he lost his voice: "It turns out that after Bo Qi is a famous general, it is no wonder that he is so brave and disrespectful." ”

Ma Yue was embarrassed in his heart, but he arched his hand as a return gift, and said to Liu Pi: "Commander, the top priority is to prepare for war quickly, although Guan Hai is defeated, I expect that Zhao Hong will not be willing, and he will personally lead the army to attack soon." ”

Liu Bi was furious when he heard this: "Zhao Hong, this thief is too deceitful, I will not stop with him, where are Pei Yuanshao and Du Yuan?" ”

Pei Yuanshao and Du Yuan took a step forward, and said loudly: "The end will be!" ”

Liu Bi said: "Prepare more arrows and arrows, and prepare to fight." ”

……

In the county seat of Duyang, Zhu Jun was being promoted to a general, and he had just come to report that the Yellow Turban civil strife had started, and the officials and troops just took advantage of the situation.

"Dong Zhuo."

"The end will be."

"Order you to lead the iron cavalry of the headquarters to attack the West Hubei side, cut off the back road of the West Hubei Yellow Turban to Wancheng, and at the same time block the rescue road of the Wancheng Yellow Turban to the north."

"Yes."

"Yuan Shao, Cao Ying."

"The end will be."

Yuan Shao and Cao Ying came out at the same time and stood proudly in the tent.

"You each led the elite soldiers of your headquarters to the left and right wings, blocked the way for the Yellow Turbans of Western Hubei to flee from both sides, and drove them in the direction of Bailongtan."

"Yes!"

"Sun Jian, Liu Bei, hurry up and gather the righteous army of the headquarters and go out with our army, all the troops were originally scheduled to complete the encirclement at Bailong Beach, and they will definitely annihilate the Yellow Turban thieves in one fell swoop."

……

The development of things was as Ma Yue expected, Zhao Hong heard that Guan Hai was defeated, and in anger, he personally led a large army to attack the camp, vowing to take the grain and straw in Liu Pi's camp and Ling Mei Liu Yan was willing to stop.

There are as many as 50,000 people in Zhao Hong's department, while Liu Pi's department is less than 1,500 people, and the difference in strength is too great. Seeing that the situation was critical, Liu Pi reorganized the army and fought on the one hand, and at the same time urgently reprimanded the envoy to report to Gong Du, Gong Du and Liu Bi are fellow villagers, the two have been inseparable since childhood, and when they heard that Liu Bi was in trouble, Gong Du was anxious to join forces with his brother Sun Xia and led the army to come to the rescue.

On the way to the march, Zhao Hong heard that Gong Du and Sun Xia led the army to rescue Liu Pi, and he also urgently sent the messenger to report to Han Zhong, who knew him, and invited Han Zhong to come to help.

In Xi'e, people from all over the world met head-on.

Ma Yue's most worrying situation is still inevitable, at this time, if there is no strong enough external force to intervene, the fire between Zhao Hong, Han Zhong Group and Liu Pi, Gong Du, and Sun Xia Group is inevitable! Zhao Hong, Liu Pizhi and the like are all people with rat eyes, and they can make a big move for the sake of small profits on the rope, they would never have thought that the fire between the yellow scarves could only be self-abandoning martial arts, and cheapened Zhu Jun's officials and soldiers in vain.

Now, the only one who can stop the two sides from merging is Zhang Mancheng of Wancheng! Only when Zhang Mancheng comes forward can the two sides of the confrontation be afraid and dare not act rashly.

Ma Yue looked anxiously at the south, he had already anticipated the current situation long before he went out to fight Guan Hai, so he asked Liu Yan to rush to Wancheng to tell Zhang Mancheng that unless Zhang Mancheng was an idiot, he would not sit back and watch the fire between Zhao Hong Group and Liu Pi Group under any circumstances.

The situation in Xi'e is already on the verge of breaking out, Zhao Hong and Liu Pi are scolding each other in front of the battle, the words are becoming more and more intense, and the emotions of the two are about to get out of control, but the direction of Wancheng in the south is still calm, and there is no sign of the appearance of a large army. Ma Yue sighed in his heart, as the saying goes, it is in the people, and the success is in the sky, he has done his best.

As for the Nanyang Yellow Turban, it is still difficult to escape the mistakes of internal strife, and then it was broken by Zhu Jun's official army, so it is not something that he, a mere sword and shield hand, can control.

……

20 miles north of Wancheng, the Yellow Turban Brigade is slowly marching north, this Yellow Turban Army is Zhang Mancheng's troops, but Zhang Mancheng did not come in person, only sent his general Zhou Cang to lead 5,000 people to follow Liu Yan to Xi'e, in Zhang Mancheng's mind, it is enough to send Zhou Cang to go, who dares not to sell his face?

Liu Yan looked anxious, one of her hearts had already flown back to Xi'e, worried about Ma Yue's injury, and worried about Liu Pi's safety, she really wanted to put on her wings and fly back, but Zhou Cang was unhurried, and the team of people and horses were like playing in the mountains and rivers and slowly walking north.

"Brother Zhou Cang, can you go faster?"

Liu Yan couldn't help but urge.

Zhou Cang grinned and said disapprerovingly: "Miss Liu don't worry, believe me, nothing big will happen." ”

Seeing Zhou Cang's unhurried appearance, Liu Yan knew that it was useless to say more, so she had to sigh and suppress the anxiety in her heart.

The army marched a few miles north, the sky suddenly cleared, and the long-lost remnant sun finally broke through the clouds, revealing a pale old face, Zhou Cang stretched out his hand and pointed at the remnant sun in the sky and laughed: "How is it?" I'm not wrong, even God is happy, your brother must be fine, Zhao Hong doesn't dare to do anything with him. ”

Zhou Cang's laughter was not finished, suddenly a faint thunder came, Zhou Cang was stunned and turned his head to look at each other from afar, and suddenly found that there was a faint black line at the end of the horizon where heaven and earth met and slowly squirmed, Zhou Cang also thought that he had seen his eyes, rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked carefully, and suddenly found that this black line seemed to be thicker than Fang Cai.

The faint thunder became louder and louder, not only Zhou Cang, but all the Yellow Turban thieves heard the sound, and turned their heads to look at the west, at this time, the black line had turned into a surging black wave, carrying the momentum of crushing everything towards the Yellow Turban Thieves Army Formation, and the terrified Yellow Turban Thieves were horrified to find that even the ground under their feet was trembling......

There is a dazzling cold light reflecting the sky in the distance, it is a snow-bright horse chopping knife!

Zhou Cang was taken aback and roared violently: "Enemy attack!" Array, array! ”

The 5,000 people who followed Zhou Cang were all the elite of Zhang Mancheng's army, but even the elite of the Yellow Turban thieves had no tactical discipline at all, and no one could turn a group of peasants into well-trained soldiers in just a few months! Zhou Cang shouted out of his throat, but it only made the formation of the Yellow Turban Thief chaotic.

The Yellow Turban Thief in the middle has stopped, but the Yellow Turban Thief in the back is still moving forward, and soon the Chinese army is in chaos, only the Yellow Turban Thief in the front is under the leadership of Zhou Cang and rushes towards the roaring cavalry array.

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