Almost at the same time, Wen raised his hand suddenly: "Stop advancing!" Extinguish the torches! Disperse! Raise your shield! Lean against the cliff! Get ready for battle! His orders were spoken quickly and many, and his voice was still a little shaky, but he was clear in his words, and the troops behind him were all generals who had followed him for many years, and although they were a little inexplicable, they still carried them out faithfully. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info[This chapter is updated for you by netizens]

After a chaotic sound of footsteps, more than 200 parts of the song were divided into two columns, close to the cliffs on both sides, with shields held above their heads, war knives clenched in their hands, and Jing Ti's eyes stared at the campfires and tents in the distance, scanning everything around.

There was silence, so silence that it made people's hearts palpitate.

Wen Chou didn't say a word, and gave an order in a low voice: "The tail of the team changes to the head of the team, retreat slowly, and pay attention to the cold arrow!" The tribes immediately turned around and slowly retreated. The front ones kept their eyes wide open, paying attention to anything suspicious in the darkness, especially those places where they might be ambushing, and the latter half turned sideways, retreating with their companions, and keeping an eye on the silent valley behind them, to prevent anyone from catching up from behind. Wen Chou held the shield tightly in his left hand, hid behind him with a war knife in his right hand, and walked at the end. He held his breath and pricked up his ears to listen to the valley, but all he could hear was his own heart beating like a drum.

made such a big movement, Liu Xiu's camp still didn't react, it can only show one problem, there was no one there at all, Liu Xiu had either left, or he was secretly peeping at them, but because the difference in numbers was too big, he didn't rush out to fight.

On that side, Yan Liang also reacted, and he raised his hand to shoot an arrow. In the middle of one of the tents, the arrow pierced the tent and sank into it, but no sound came. Yan Liang knew that the big thing was not good, this was a trap, and immediately ordered a retreat. When passing by Xu You's hiding place, he ignored Xu You's struggles. picked up Xu Yu and held it under the ribs, and Satui ran.

Xu Yu was in a hurry and scolded. After scolding twice, he remembered that they were sneak attacking, and quickly covered his mouth and looked nervously at the tent in the distance. Seeing that the tent was as calm as before, he came to his senses, cold sweat gushed out, and when he was blown by the night wind, he shivered, and hurriedly patted Yan Liang's back: "Zishan, let me down." Yan Liang let go of his hand, Xu You thanked him, grabbed a shield and put it on his head, and followed closely behind Yan Liang.

More than 400 people came quickly. It went faster, even a little frightened, and in the darkness, from time to time, someone sprained their foot, or broke their head. But no one dared to scream, and one by one they endured it, and with the help of their companions, they quickly left the valley.

On the hillside, Liu Xiu sat on the slope, and Wang Zhi and Luo Yao stood aside with their swords. Yan Xing and Pang De were tightly behind him, their faces a little nervous. Although I couldn't see Lan Lan's face, I could guess her shock and nervousness from the snort she suppressed with a crying voice. Feng Xue did not stand beside her, but leaned close to Liu Xiu, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, paying attention to Lan Lan and several of her Yellow Turban soldiers. Inadvertently, several tiger warriors had already surrounded them, and as long as Liu Xiu gave them a look, they would pounce on them and cut Lan Lan and the others into rou sauce.

If it weren't for Luo Yao and Wang Zhiwu's knowledge, who discovered Xu You and others lurking in the distance, and discovered the hiding place of the ambush soldiers, they would have been attacked by an enemy ten times their size now, no matter how brave they were, it would be a dead end.

The territory of the Yellow Turban Army here actually allowed four or five hundred Yuan Shao's people to hide here, and Lan Lan and the others naturally became the biggest suspects.

Liu Xiu was motionless, although he couldn't see the generals who led the team in the valley clearly, but judging from the reactions of these two people, they were very old, and as soon as they found that the situation in the valley was different, they immediately made the decision to retreat, instead of waiting for the reckless rush forward before suddenly realizing it. Who could this be under Yuan Shao, Yan Liang, Wen Chou or Gao Ran, or a talent who has no reputation in history?

He originally planned to fight back, but seeing that the other party was so clever and didn't show a flaw, he decisively gave up. The black light is blind, the disparity in numbers is so big, and the other party is not stupid, what's the use of rushing up to kill a few people, nong is not good but is bitten by the other party. His most important question now is to confirm whether these people have any contact with the Yellow Turban Army, who leaked his whereabouts, and whether to go to Montenegro to meet Zhang Ming.

If the Black Mountain Yellow Turban really has Jiāo Yi with Yuan Shao, then he may be a big gift from Zhang Ming to Yuan Shao. However, from Ma Qiang in Luoyang to Lan Lan now, none of them have any flaws, Ma Qiang is so experienced, does Lan Lan have such a deep scheming? On the other hand, Lan Lan is only a disciple of Zhang Ming after all, and Zhang Ming may not tell her everything, maybe it is the condition that she is familiar with herself to be fooled.

But if he retreats now, and the Yellow Turban and Yuan Shao have no contact, the loss will be very staggering. In the case of the Black Mountain Yellow Turban without his support, it is likely that the army will be very strong, and no matter how slow Yuan Shao's plan is, he will not have such a good opportunity, and since his scouts have been sent to the vicinity of Lu County, it is impossible to know nothing about the situation of the Yellow Turban Army.

Liu Xiu carefully weighed the pros and cons and analyzed the relationship between the Yellow Turban and Yuan Shao.

In the dark, none of them spoke, only the sound of steady or rapid breathing, and Lan Lan's faint crying.

"Looks like she really doesn't know." Liu Xiu exhaled lightly and stood up. "Blue Maiden." Lan Lan raised her head and looked at Liu Xiu with teary eyes, wanting to step forward to explain, but also feeling unable to explain.

"Are you familiar with the mountain trails here?" "Familiar." Lan Lan pointed to the stone mén in front of him and said, "After the stone mén, you will soon be able to reach the camp." "Alright, let's go now." Liu Xiu raised his hand and interrupted the wind and snow that wanted to stop him: "There is still an hour before dawn, a few of us can leave now, and we can rush to your base camp before dawn." Lan Lan was overjoyed: "Is the general going to see my master?" "Of course." Liu Xiu smiled slightly: "Didn't I rush here just to see your master?" Now, I'm suddenly a little impatient and can't wait. Lan Lan froze for a moment, and somewhat understood what Liu Xiu meant. If those people were really sent by Zhang Ming just now, then before dawn, he would definitely not get the news, Liu Xiu suddenly arrived, he would have some flaws, and at that time, with Liu Xiu's skills, he had every chance to restrain Zhang Ming before he reacted. Since the news is so secret, there must not be many people who know about it, as long as Zhang Ming is restrained, Liu Xiu can still control the Yellow Turban Army.

Lan Lan thought for a while, knowing that this moment was already the life and death opportunity of the Yellow Turban Army, so she couldn't hesitate any longer, and immediately nodded and agreed. Liu Xiu immediately made a division of labor, he took Luo Yao and Wang Zhi to follow Lan Lan to the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army, and the rest of the people were led by Xu Zhen, and followed the guide left by Lan Lan to pick up outside.

The wind and snow were in a hurry, and he pulled Liu Xiu's sleeve: "I'm going too!" "You can't go!" Liu Xiu said without doubt: "This trip is very dangerous, I am taking a risk, it is likely to be a vicious battle, if you are by my side, it will not be easy for me to escape." With Mrs. Lu and Zhong Kang protecting you, I can come and go. "I'm so useless!" Feng Xue wiped tears in frustration. "Not only can't I help my husband, but I have also become a burden to my husband." "No, you're here, even if I encounter thousands of troops, I will kill them." Liu Xiu wiped away the tears on Feng Xue's face with his hand, and laughed softly: "Also, don't be idle, you are ready to answer me at any time." Fengxue choked back tears and nodded vigorously.

Once Liu Xiu made a decision, he no longer hesitated, he followed Lan Lan and set off, quickly passed through Shimén, and went straight to the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army. The martial arts skills of several of them may be high and low, but the light body is good, the worst Lan Lan can also walk on the mountain road with a torch, Luo Yao and Wang Zhi The two Taoist priests needless to say, it is simply a leisurely stroll, as long as they do not encounter an ambush again, it is estimated that they will not be able to stop them, and the last ambush failed not long ago, and the other party will not be cautious to this point.

When Dongfang Lu was white, Liu Xiu saw the camp of the Yellow Turban Army. A valley full of dilapidated tents was everywhere, and there were a bunch of dozing soldiers holding spears, and they didn't wake up until Liu Xiu passed by them, and the laxity of Jing Jie's precepts could be seen. Liu Xiu saw this scene and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if the Yellow Turban really colluded with Yuan Shao and knew that there was a big operation tonight, they couldn't take it so lightly.

Lan Lan led Liu Xiu straight to Zhang Ming's big tent, the yellow turban guards guarding Mén were taken aback when they saw Lan Lan, and hurriedly reported in, and then there was a sound of footsteps inside, Zhen Yan picked up the tent and walked out, before she could speak, Liu Xiu took a step forward, grabbed her right wrist with his left hand, stuck her neck with his right hand, and pushed her back to the big tent.

Yu Yan was taken aback, her left wrist flipped over, clasped Liu Xiu's right wrist, and wanted to break his hand away, but Liu Xiu went all out, how could she break it, and Yang Feng, who was a little sleepy-eyed, looked at it, and suddenly opened his eyes in fright, and reached out to draw the sword, his hand just touched the hilt of the sword, and the cold light flashed in front of him, Wang Zhi had already unsheathed the long sword, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at her throat, and said murderously: "You'd better not act rashly!" Yang Feng was stunned and didn't dare to move anymore.

"You ......" The drowsy Zhang Ming stood up from the sickbed, seeing the scene in front of him, he was a little dazed for a while, Luo Yao's figure flickered, and he had already arrived in front of him, he wanted to use the sword to restrain him, but when he saw his dying, he withdrew the long sword.

Lan Lan walked to Zhang Ming's sickbed and stared at Zhang Ming's eyes: "Master, we were ambushed on the road, and it was Yuan Shao's people." "Huh?" Zhang Ming, Zhen Yan, and Yang Feng all exclaimed in unison.

Seeing their unconcealable surprise, Liu Xiu was completely relieved, he let go of the hand that was holding Zhen Yan's throat, and took a step back: "The situation is urgent, if you are rude, please girl Haihan." (To be continued.)