In the camp, the fire and black smoke billowed out, but it did not make people feel the slightest heat, and the strange atmosphere carried the killing machine to lock everyone who lived there.

As Liu Bowen said, the Yellow Turban Thief will come again, but he overestimated the wisdom of Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao, and the Yellow Turban people rushed to the scene, and did not inquire about the situation or prepare to reap the profits, but rushed directly and surrounded the people on both sides.

Now Liu Xiu became nervous again, but unfortunately he was only an 11-year-old child, although he was born with extraordinary vitality, but he could only hold a spear, and he couldn't kill the enemy, even if he rushed into battle, he was just waiting to be killed, and now, all he could do was hope that Yang Ye and the others arranged by Liu Bowen could really kill them by surprise, and then cooperate with these servants, hoping to survive the crisis.

Thinking about it, Liu Xiu could only stare closely at the field and pay attention to the changes in the situation.

I saw that Wen Ping saw yesterday's black-faced Zhou Cang, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, there were really wolves and tigers in front of him, and waves of unevenness rose again and again; But his face was still firm, and he planned to desperately escort several sons back to Xiangyang

When the three parties met, the murderous intent was pervasive, and the cold wind blew, Liu Xiu tightened his clothes and shivered, only to feel colder.

At this moment, Liu Xiu only heard the black-faced Zhou Cang speak first: "That boy, we didn't decide the winner yesterday, and we will come back today, if you lose, you will obediently offer the horses and goods, otherwise you will be ruthless!" ”

"Humph!" When Wen Ping heard this, he didn't reply, but he was even more nervous in his heart, and he couldn't help but clench the long knife in his hand.

Even Liu Xiu could feel that as soon as Cang said this week, the situation in the field was only more dangerous.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Cang finished speaking, Ji Ling, who was also surrounded, grinned, with his beard, which looked wild and hideous, he thought about it again, and shouted at Zhou Cang: "That strong man, what do you call it?" ”

Zhou Cang heard someone shouting at him, he was slightly stunned, and said, "I am Zhou Cang Zhou Yuanfu, who do you have?" What do you want me to do? Don't you want to compete with me for horses and possessions? ”

When Ji Ling heard this, he smiled and shouted rudely: "This hero, what you want is horses and property, I only need a few of them, let's cooperate and take them down together, and then all the horses and property will be yours, I will only pick a few people, okay?" ”

Liu Xiu outside the court was slightly stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect this seemingly rude Ji Ling to say such a thing, in order to catch them, he did not hesitate to cooperate with the Yellow Turban Thief, and at the same time looked at Zhou Cang, hoping that this black guy would mind his identity as an official and not cooperate with him, otherwise it would be really dangerous.

But I never thought that the people of Zhou Cang had been robbers in this Nanyang realm for a few years, and they had always had limited oil and water, and now the mountain has long been unable to open the pot, where would they mind if they cooperated with the official army, just a little thought, and nodded and agreed: "It's okay, then say okay, don't rob me later, otherwise don't blame me for the black hand, make sure you can't get out of this Nanyang County!" ”

At this time, don't say that Liu Xiu, even Wen Ping is also bitter in his heart: although the three counties of Jingbei have all surrendered to the state pastor, they have only been for a few months, and there are countless robbers and robbers in the territory, all of whom have not had time to be cleared, otherwise there would be no situation like today

Before Wen Ping could come up with any way, there were a few horses' hooves not far away, and before the people arrived, the roar came first: "The ant thief is bold, in broad daylight, he dares to block the road and rob and eat a certain knife!" ”

Hearing this familiar roar, Liu Xiu stood up excitedly, only to see that from far and near, a golden knife and a touch of golden light instantly slashed through the yellow turban thieves on the periphery, and led the other seven horsemen straight towards Zhou Cang, or the golden knife passed by, and the heads flew up; Or the golden spear stabbed out, and the blood splashed out, and no one was their enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the eight horsemen had come to Zhou Cang's body three zhang, holding the golden knife, it was a move to split the mountain, at this time Zhou Cang reacted, raised the knife to stand the menacing slash, and the move to split the mountain looked menacing, the force was heavy, but he didn't want to just make a false move, Yang Ye changed to cut in an instant, and swept thousands of armies like a sweep.

Zhou Cang was a little caught off guard by this imminent change, and hurriedly grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, grabbed the back of the knife with his left hand, and blocked a move.

The two quickly crossed by the wrong horse, and although Zhou Cang blocked this move, he was directly swept to the ground by Yang Ye's golden knife and rolled down in front of Pei Yuanshao's horse.

At the same time, the remaining seven people behind Yang Ye were divided into two places, each led by Da Lang and Erlang, and the speed did not slow down towards the Yellow Turban thieves who even had many rusty weapons, and the more than 1,000 Yellow Turban thieves who had not yet reacted were directly killed and injured by this change in the blink of an eye, and even Zhou Cang, who was the main general, was swept to the ground.

In an instant, although there were still thousands of Yellow Turban thieves, their morale was low, and there were even those who surrendered on their knees, and those who fled by taking the road.

The people who were shouting and cheering in the forest did not know whose order they received, but they all rushed out at once, shouting and shouting, those with knives holding knives, and those without knives holding sticks.

For a while, the already panicked Yellow Turban thieves were so frightened that they lost their armor and abandoned their armor, and there were countless escapers

At this time, Liu Xiu looked at the eight members of the Yang family who were rushing around and invincible in the battlefield, and he was excited to rush forward with a knife to kill the enemy together.

This is my general, and I will use it in the future to rampant the world and rebuke Fang Xuan's soldiers. Liu Xiu thought.

Since yesterday to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he has been on the verge of fear, even if he later summoned the Yang family, but he was sent out for the most part, leaving only two people to protect him, and Liu Bowen was a scribe, so he could not settle down.

It was only at this time that seeing Yang Ye and the others struggling to kill and gradually stabilizing the situation, he finally really calmed down and thought about his current situation.

From the initial worry and fear yesterday, to the excitement at this time, he finally understood that his life now, and even in the next few decades, would no longer be as comfortable as in his previous life, and he would have to adapt to such a killing battlefield, and even a future war that would shed thousands of miles of blood and ambush millions of corpses.

Liu Xiu thought about it, the expression on his face became more and more firm, and his already strong body became more majestic, and the whole person was like a mountain and his eyes were like a sword.

Liu Bowen on the side also noticed the change in Liu Xiu, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the change of his lord from youth to maturity. In his heart, although he was limited by that great god to assist Liu Xiu, if this lord was a waste who couldn't be supported, he would definitely not do his best to give him advice; Therefore, Liu Xiu's changes in just one day made Liu Bowen have the idea of 'this person should be the master'.

It's just that to Liu Bowen's surprise

"Hey"

However, with a long sigh at the snap of his fingers, Liu Xiu's seemingly majestic body suddenly withered again.

During the rapid change, the corners of Liu Bowen's mouth twitched; But obviously, he guessed what Liu Xiu was thinking and worried about, thought about it, and said to Liu Xiu: "Lord, why worry, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, even if the lord's identity, status, power, soldiers, and reputation are all gone, but maybe it won't be long before he will be lucky and powerful; As long as the Lord has a will, Berwyn will help the Lord to be fair and troubled and peaceful in the world! ”

Between the words, there is full of self-confidence, and it is not different from Zhuge Liang's feelings of comparing himself with Guan Zhong and Le Yi.

Listening to Liu Bowen's encouragement, Liu Xiu also felt a little proud for a while, although there are not so many conditions for the time being, he will have a group of ministers and good generals who are hard to find in the world, which is enough to help him achieve his ambitions. So he looked at the small battlefield in front of him, or looked at the mountains in the distance, and said slowly: "That's right, with your help, even if I have a poor background and no power and reputation, I, Liu Xiu, can also create a great cause in this troubled era!! ”