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Yangle County, Liaodong!

"The front is Yangle City, brothers, after marching for days and being chased and killed by officers and soldiers repeatedly, are you all uncomfortable? Now the opportunity for revenge has come, most of Yangle's officers and soldiers have been led away by the young marshal, and now is the time for us to take revenge. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing that he was about to approach Yangle County, Hua Xiong turned around and shouted at the soldiers behind him.

"Really? That's great. Many of the rebels were suddenly in high spirits, and they were chased by officers and soldiers all day long to hide in Tibet, and their hearts had long been resentful.

"If you have made meritorious contributions to the enemy in this battle, I will ask the young marshal to allow you to join my cavalry."

"Whew!" Everyone immediately cheered excitedly.

Hua Xiong had twenty rebels behind him, and as soon as he appeared, he frightened the defenders of Yangle County, and Jin Biao, who had mixed into the city in advance, saw that the defenders in the city had come to the city to guard it, and Le's clenched his fists and punched him hard in the chest.

"Brothers, let's kill with me to the county office."

Hua Xiong fought outside the city, attracting the attention of the defenders, and Jin Biao led the soldiers of Bentun to break directly into the county office, and it didn't take long for the county order to be dragged out by Jin Biao from the house like a dead dog.

Jin Biao carried the county order in one hand and the iron rod in the other, and everyone swaggered all the way to the city gate.

Such a big movement immediately alarmed everyone in the city, even the local noble families.

"It's not good, the county order has been arrested." The more than 1,000 soldiers defending the city were all stupid when they saw the county order being dragged from the ground like a dead dog.

"We are the team of the Yellow Turban Marshal Chen Qi, quickly open the city and surrender, spare you from dying, otherwise, you know the consequences, just rely on your people, you are not our opponent at all, once the war starts, you will definitely die without a place to be buried."

"Kill, kill, kill..."Hua Xiong held high the door knife of the closed door, took the lead in shouting angrily, and more than 1,000 volunteer soldiers and generals also roared in unison, shouting and killing neatly and excitedly, and the more than 1,000 guards were trembling and sweating wildly.

"What, do you want to fight?" Seeing that the soldiers guarding the city were already a little timid, but still hesitating, Jin Biao's face was grim, and he threw the county order in his hand on the ground, and the iron rod in his right hand was just raised, in front of the guards, the stick wind whistled, and the splitting hand was a stick, click, the head of the county order, immediately burst open like a watermelon, Jin Biao licked the blood splashed on the corner of his mouth, raised the iron rod again, raised his arms and shouted, "Pass my order, open the city gate, and kill all these guards!" ”

The guards on the city wall, many of them immediately collapsed to the ground in fright, and then they threw away their blades one after another, and after a while, they all knelt on the ground.

Jin Biao couldn't help laughing loudly, the young marshal's move was really clever, most of the soldiers and generals in Yangle County were led away, and the remaining people didn't need to do anything at all, and they easily captured the county seat.

"The young marshal has an order, and all the soldiers will not be killed, come on, everyone's arm must be engraved with the handwriting of "Yellow Turban". After Hua Xiong entered the city, an order was given, and these guards were all frightened, and when they saw that the righteous army rushed over with a big knife, someone was busy struggling, "What are you doing here?" Why carve words on us? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let me tell you, it's a war now, you join the Yellow Turban and immediately have to go to the battlefield, there are many people who don't really surrender to us, and it will inevitably slip away halfway or even become a deserter, it doesn't matter, if you escape, you will escape, but you only have one chance, and then I will touch it, as long as the handwriting of the Yellow Turban is engraved on your arm, you will not be so lucky."

Now Chen Chip's soldiers will go out to recruit and surrender troops, there is no time to rectify, in desperation, Chen Cut can only make this decision, once the handwriting is engraved, even if they run, it doesn't matter, and if they meet again, it will also indicate that their lives have come to an end.

Hua Xiong raised his eyebrows, murderous, and hideous expressions, and all these frightened guards did not dare to resist, and soon, two clear and bloody characters were engraved on everyone's arms - yellow scarf!

"General Hua, are we going to defend the city?" easily seized the city, Jin Biao was very excited, and naturally he couldn't bear to give up.

"Immediately distribute the money and grain of the government to the poor people in the city, and the young marshal has an order, and he doesn't want a city." Hua Xiong shook his head unexpectedly.

"Why is that?" Jin Biao's eyes widened, very puzzled.

"Sensei, this is an order, what is the calculation of a few cities, the meaning of the young marshal, first destroy Gongsun Du."

"What about the rich families in the city? Still can't grab it? "In the past, everyone was accustomed to this kind of thing, those people's families were so rich that they could pinch out the water, and as soon as Jin Biao said it, he was kicked out by Hua Xiong.

"Shut up, do you know the situation of the young marshal now? There is also the mind to have fun, do you think Lao Tzu doesn't want to, damn it, now is not the time for pleasure, act immediately, and continue to advance towards Jiaoli later. ”

Yangle lost, and soon the news reached Gongsun Du, who was stationed in Panshan, Gongsun Du was taken aback, and hurriedly sent someone to Yangle, and the report came very quickly, the righteous army was defeated, and Yang Le was lost and recovered.

But it didn't take long for Jiaoli to be taken away by the rebels again, and Gongsun Du sent troops again, but things became more and more strange, and the cities around the city were lost and regained, and the gains were lost, as long as Gongsun Du sent people to support, the rebels in the city would definitely give up, but once they found that there were few soldiers in the city, the rebels would make a comeback.

Moreover, all the lost cities and the money and grain of the government were distributed to the local people by the rebels, and there was nothing left.

It is surprising that Chen Jiao's soldiers did not touch the family in the city.

"How can this be reasonable, damned traitors, Yang Yi, Liu Yi, what are our casualties now?" The bad news naturally refers to the fact that a certain city has fallen into the hands of the rebels, and the good news is that Gongsun Du's reinforcements easily took the city back.

Yang Yi frowned, and sighed helplessly, "Lord, at the moment, although not a single city has been lost, our generals, the casualties have already exceeded 10,000, and there are no more than 10,000 people who have surrendered to the righteous army. ”

"It's really damned, pass my order, get rid of Chen Qi first, Chen Qi only has more than a thousand people around him, I don't believe I can't kill him." After weighing the pros and cons, Gongsun Du, whose anger was completely ignited, had no choice but to give an order to go all out to encircle and suppress Panshan.

The more this is the case, the more Hua Xiong and the others are making a fuss everywhere, and because the recruits are constantly being trained, and they are constantly replenishing and surrendering troops, the ranks of the righteous army have entered a growth trend again. (To be continued.) )