It is said that after receiving Huang Zhong's summons, the Yellow Turban thief Kou actually fled all the way to the north, and Qin Jie was relieved. From Jingshan to the north is Wancheng, Wancheng has Zhu Jun's army stationed, and Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Iron Cavalry watching, although the Yellow Turban Thief Kou unexpectedly highlights the siege of Jingshan, this is bound to be a dead end, and defeat is imminent.

Qin Jie did not hurry to assemble the army, and at noon, the three-way army and horses rushed to the northern foot of Jingshan, and the news of Huang Zhong's ambush defeat had already come from the front, Qin Jie was taken aback again, this group of yellow turbans had taken aphrodisiacs? Acting unexpectedly, first taking advantage of the night to go down the mountain to break through, and now setting up an ambush to defeat Huang Zhong, what unexpected things will they do next?

In less than a moment, Huang Zhong's remnants ran back, they had already lost their armor and were embarrassed, and Huang Zhong, who was brave and championed the three armies, was also injured by an arrow.

Qin Jie grabbed Huang Zhong's horse reins and asked with disgust: "Han Sheng, you have always been proficient in the art of war, why did you fall into an ambush by thieves?" ”

Huang Zhong's face was full of shame and he was speechless to answer.

Cai Mao has always been jealous of Huang Zhong's talent, and gloated when he saw this: "Even more than a thousand fleeing thieves can't win, Brother Hansheng can really lead troops." ”

Huang Zhong glared angrily, and Cai Mao sneered.

Qin Jie's heart was irritable and asked, "Where did Han Sheng meet him?" ”

Huang Zhong sighed and replied dejectedly: "Twenty miles north of here, the old river ditch. ”

"Old river ditch? Hansheng you! ”

Qin Jie was furious, wasn't Laohegou the place where Huang Zhong ambushed the Yellow Turban last night! In the same place today, he turned around and was ambushed by the Yellow Turban, which is really enough! When Qin Jie was about to reprimand Huang Zhong, Zou Jing, who had been broken, suddenly rushed over, and shouted to Qin Jie: "My lord, it's not good!" ”

Qin Jie frowned and asked, "What's the alarm?" ”

Zou Jing said: "The last general has just learned that Ma Yue, the leader of the Yellow Turban Thief, is already in this thief army, and this series of unexpected changes is very likely to come from his planning. ”

Qin Jie was shocked when he heard this, and said in a lost voice: "Is this true? ”

Ma Yue is powerful, Qin Jie knows it, how can he be regarded as a confidant by Zhu Jun, how can it be easy to deal with? It's no wonder that the thieves will unexpectedly break through at night, and be able to set up an ambush in Laohegou to defeat Huang Zhong, if all this is planned by Ma Yue, it would not be surprising.

But Qin Jie was still a little unconvinced, and asked, "Isn't the thief chief Ma Yue already running away alone?" How can it appear in the army of thieves again? How do you know? ”

Zou Jing sighed: "This matter is too coincidental. Yesterday morning, the thief chief Ma Yue fled to Yuxian County, but was recognized by the guards of the gate, and the sister happened to arrive with 300 volunteers, so she assisted in the arrest. The martial arts of the sister are not weak, the thief chief is not an opponent, but Ma Yue is too cunning, and he actually subdued the sister, and hijacked and fled all the way to Jingshan, so as to meet with the remnants of the Yellow Turban who were exiled here. ”

"That's how it came to be." Qin Jie sighed, his face immediately changed greatly, and he lost his voice, "It's not good, Ma Yue is in the thief army, I'm afraid something will happen, and the generals can follow me to pursue quickly." ”

It's a pity that Qin Jie's reaction was too slow, and when he led the army to Laohegou quickly, he happened to bump into Zhu Jun's army head-on, and saw Zhu Jun's neat lineup, it didn't look like there had been a fight, obviously Ma Yue and the Yellow Turban Yu didn't continue to flee north, but they didn't know where to go.

Qin Jie patted his horse to meet Zhu Jun and asked anxiously, "General, have you ever met the remnants of the Yellow Turban?" ”

Zhu Jun wondered: "Didn't Lord Qin's letter say that the remnants of the Yellow Turban had been besieged and killed by your envoys, why did he ask about the future?" Why? ”

Qin Jie's face showed a look of shame, and he sighed: "I don't want the thief chief Ma Yue to be on the mountain, and the lower officials were careless for a while, and they were taken advantage of by the remnants of the yellow turban to escape, which is really ashamed." ”

Zhu Jun said in a harmonious voice: "Lord Qin doesn't have to blame himself, under your planning, the thief chiefs Zhang Mancheng, Zhao Hong, Han Zhong, Sun Xia, Gong Du and Liu Pi and other generations have all been ambushed, hundreds of thousands of Nanyang yellow scarves have been wiped out, although there are small remnants of the remnants of the escape, nowhere to be found, there is no need to be afraid, although Ma Yue can, I am afraid that he will not be able to turn over any storms." This great merit is something that no one can snatch, and this general has been rushing to the imperial court for 800 miles yesterday, showing the merits of the adults, and the adults are waiting for the good news of promotion, hehe. ”

Qin Jie was secretly happy in his heart, but he said apologetically on his face: "I'm really ashamed." ”

Zhu Jun's expression gradually became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The general has just received a war report from the north, and the situation is quite unfavorable. ”

Qin Jie's expression changed, and he asked in a low voice, "Has the situation in Guangzong changed?" ”

Zhu Jun nodded solemnly, and sighed: "Lu Zhi is old, he doesn't know anything about military affairs, he underestimates the enemy and even eats defeats, and now he is trapped in a dry city, the thieves are monstrous, and the situation in Jizhou is worrying." ”

Qin Jie said solemnly: "The lower officials wish the general a victory, and he will destroy the Jizhou thieves." ”

Zhu Jun hugged his fists and said: "Lord Cheng Qin's auspicious words, the military situation is urgent, and it is not appropriate for the general to stay for a long time, that is, he will lead the army to return north to prepare first, and say goodbye." ”

Qin Jie also hugged his fists and said, "General, take care." ”

"Drive!"

Zhu Jun turned the horse's head and whipped it the horse's stock, and the war horse let go of its four hooves and galloped towards the north when it was in pain. Behind Zhu Jun, nearly 10,000 troops turned around, and the rear formation changed into the front army, slowly marching towards the north with neat steps.

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Besides, Ma Yue, with more than 800 remnants of the Yellow Turban, turned the road from Laohegou to the east, rushed lightly, ran all the way, and ran more than 100 miles in one day! The Nanyang soldiers who had already left Qin Jie far behind. From the old river ditch to the east, it enters the boundary of Biyang County, Biyang County suffers from the tea poison of the yellow turban is the most intense, all the way to see, the fields are barren, the village is dilapidated, there are corpses on the road, pedestrians are extinct.

Within more than 100 miles, Ma Yue could not find a village or market town to plunder, and the soldiers had to continue to wander hungry. However, everything has disadvantages and advantages, because there is no living person within a hundred miles, Qin Jie's pursuers want to find out the whereabouts of this Yellow Turban remnant in a short period of time, but it is impossible, which gives Ma Yue a lot of strategic room for maneuver.

It was about to get dark, and a huge manor finally appeared in front of me, with faint lights flickering in the twilight.

Pei Yuanshao excitedly said to Ma Yue: "Bozi, look, what a big manor!" ”

Guan Hai licked his chapped lips, his eyes showed a wolf-like gaze, and he said in a condensed voice: "There must be food like a mountain in it, and the brothers can finally have a full meal." ”

Ma Yue took a breath and said in a deep voice: "Lao Guan, Lao Pei, gather the brothers, I have something to say." ”

Guan Hai and Pei Yuanshao agreed, and ran to assemble the team.

"Brothers, come here, come here, the big boss has something to say."

"His grandmother is a bear, line up, straighten Lao Tzu's waist, or is it not a grandfather?"

"Hurry up, everyone, hurry up."

"What about lying on the ground and standing up? Beware of Lao Tzu pumping you. ”

Pei Yuanshao's shouts and Guan Hai's scolding and scolding sounded in the twilight, and the completely different styles of the two were vividly expressed in this scolding.

Soon, the more than 800 remaining yellow turban thieves stood in front of Ma Yue one after another, and under Guan Hai's Yinwei, they all stood tall and protruded, trying their best to pretend to be full of energy.

Ma Yue jumped onto a rock, took a breath and roared, "Brothers, the court slandered us as thieves and cowards, and some brothers are not happy. I tell you, it doesn't matter if it's a thief or a thief, it's just a name. As long as you can survive, what's the point of being a thief? ”

"We will be determined by this thief, and we will be the most headache for the court! We have more than 800 brothers left, so we call them 800 Liukou. Later, when the manor in front of me is laid, I will have people rush to make a banner with the words "Eight Hundred Liukou" embroidered on it, from now on, we are no longer Yellow Turban Thieves, we are Eight Hundred Liukou! ”

"Eight hundred rogues!"

Guan Hai was the first to respond, raising his arms and roaring.

"Eight hundred rogues!"

"Eight hundred rogues!"

The more than 800 yellow turban thieves who reacted responded one after another and roared angrily.

Ma Yue raised his right arm abruptly, and the shouts of the Yellow Turban Thief quickly subsided, which meant that Ma Yue's prestige among the Eight Hundred Liukou had initially taken shape.

"We are rogues, but we are not hooligans! We can rob and kill, but we must not harm the poor! If anyone dares to disobey my orders, don't blame Lao Tzu for not being emotional. ”

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