Purple bamboo forest, the bank of the water, the former abundant bamboo forest, has long been with Xu Feng a fire, turned into ashes, although it is already March day, the purple bamboo forest is still desolate, lost the green tree addiction bamboo forest in the past, look up, into the eyes bleak, the scenery is nothing, but the huge mound that stands in the center of the bamboo forest is particularly eye-catching.

Tens of thousands of yellow turban soldiers dressed in vegetarian clothes stood solemnly, neatly and orderly around the mound, one by one, full of grief and indignation, their faces were heavy, and many of the soldiers had ruddy eyes and tears in their eyes.

Xu Feng was dressed in a white robe, standing in the middle of the front row, and half an hour passed, his figure was motionless, just quietly looking at the mound in front of him.

Dian Wei Zhang Fei and the others stood beside Xu Feng left and right, and they didn't say a word, everyone was in a very heavy mood, and there were scouts of the Yellow Turban soldiers within a radius of ten miles, walking around from time to time, vigilant, watching, once there was a stir, these scouts would definitely tell Xu Feng as soon as possible.

The scene was solemn, except for the sound of the river flowing in the Shuishui River, there was no sound at all within a radius of several miles.

Dian Wei's Tiger Guard, Zhang Fei's Iron Cavalry, Bocai's Guards, Sun Xia's Nanyang Army, everyone lined up neatly, all raised their eyes to look at the huge mound in front of them, although there was no tombstone on the mound, but everyone knew in their hearts that there were many brave and senseless brothers buried here, and there were two tiger generals in the past - Zhou Cang Pei Yuanshao.

After a long time, Xu Feng suddenly raised his head, glanced at everyone, and commanded loudly, "Set up the wine, toast to our dead heroes, and toast to the brothers who lived and died in the past." ”

"No," a soldier shouted in response. In a short time, more than 100 elite soldiers brought in the best wine and poured it for everyone one by one.

"All of them. A toast to the brothers of yesteryear. Xu Feng said, turned around, faced the mound, knelt on one leg, raised the wine bowl in his hand with both hands, and shouted with an extremely respectful expression.

"Hula..."All the soldiers behind him, along with the more than 300 family members standing on the periphery. also knelt down one by one, since these family members have already chosen a husband. married to Xu Feng's brother, he is naturally his own person, and there is nothing to see, even Diao Chan who is standing next to Wang Yun. It's also a white dress. His hair was in a high bun, and his expression and demeanor were the same as Xu Feng's.

More than 10,000 soldiers all knelt down with Qi Shushu, and everyone followed Xu Feng's movements, and with respect, they sprinkled the wine in their hands on the place where Brother Pao Ze had shed blood and sacrificed in the past.

After toasting three bowls of water and wine, Xu Feng led the crowd to get up, turned around, and Xu Feng nodded with satisfaction. looked at everyone and said loudly, "The Purple Bamboo Forest is a battle." My Yellow Turban brothers, bloody battles to the death, for the hegemony of the Yellow Turbans, more than 8,000 brothers finally stayed in this land, without them, there would be no me Xu Feng today, there is no yours today, and there is no powerful Yellow Turban Iron and Blood, this year, we are fighting in the east and west, destroying the Han army, breaking the Xiongguan, sweeping the state and county, and approaching the divine capital, why are we so desperate? It is to be worthy of the dead brothers, for the persistence of overthrowing the mediocre Han family in my heart, brothers, today I, Xu Feng, swear in front of the more than 8,000 brothers in Zizhulin that I will not destroy the Han family and swear not to give up. ”

"If you don't destroy the Han family, you won't give up." Everyone did not hesitate at all, and followed Xu Feng to shout angrily, and the voice echoed for a long time, resounding without falling.

"This..."Cai Yong and Wang Yun, who were standing in the crowd, glanced at each other, both helpless.

"If you don't destroy the Han family, you won't give up."

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."

The loud and majestic sound, along with the noisy sound of the water, is endless, endless, and endless.

"Sons, leave Luoyang today, this commander will definitely make a comeback in the future, and when that time comes, I believe that no one in the world will dare to underestimate my Yellow Turban soldiers, whoever dares to stop us, we will trample him under our feet, do you have confidence?"

"Yes"

"Do you dare to go to Xichuan with me to make a big fuss?"

"Dare"

"I just got the news that the front troops led by Guo Zhan were besieged by Ma Xiang of Yizhou, Guo Zhan unfortunately died in battle, and the soldiers were killed and wounded heavily, how do you say this account?"

"Kill the horse."

"Grass, fuck it, kill his whole family."

"Killing the Horse"

One by one, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, annoyed, and one by one they glared angrily, murderous, like a group of beasts that had been imprisoned for many years, about to open their bloodthirsty fangs.

"Okay, let's go, the goal is Yizhou."

"Hey...... This Yizhou, I'm afraid it will be difficult to calm down anymore. Looking at the murderous Xu Feng and the others, Wang Yun sighed helplessly.

"Who says no, the world says that the Yellow Turban Army is like a plate of scattered sand, unorganized, and disorganized, but a group of disorganized, low-fighting lambs, which can be destroyed with a snap of a finger, which is really ridiculous, where is this flock of sheep? It's a pack of wolves, and what's even more frightening is that it's not the wolf that leads the way, but a tiger that is more ferocious and bloodthirsty than the wolf. Cai Yong on the side agreed with the old man's opinion.

"Let's go..."With Xu Feng's order, Dian Wei took the horn in his hand, blew it loudly, and more than 10,000 soldiers lined up in a neat and orderly line under the leadership of their respective commanders, and the yellow flag representing the supreme glory was raised high.

Xu Feng surprisingly did not walk in the center of the line, but ordered everyone to continue marching, and rode his horse and whip to the bank of the Shushui River on the side.

There are weeds near the riverside, nothing unusual, but there is a small stone pile with stones piled up in the place facing the Yellow Turban Tomb, which is inconspicuous if you don't look carefully, but Xu Feng's eyes are so sharp, as early as when he came to the purple bamboo forest, he found that there was an extra stone pile here, but he didn't have time to take a look, and suddenly found that there was a small tombstone standing on the stone pile, and a few small characters engraved on the tombstone attracted Xu Feng's attention, turned over and dismounted, walked closer, and took a closer look, Xu Feng was stunned for a moment. The Tomb of My Father, Huang Zhong"

The handwriting is beautiful, revealing a delicate atmosphere, and after thinking about it carefully, Xu Feng was suddenly petrified on the spot.

Peng Tuo feels that his life is like a cup, he has an army of 50,000 under his hands, a Luoyang City that has just been captured by Xu Feng with insufficient guards, for him, there is no doubt that he is in the bag and takes things, and he is at his fingertips, but the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, seeing the Luoyang Imperial City, it immediately fell into his hands, Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Iron Horse came, and he came when he came, but it was like a flood beast, and the 130,000 army poured into the nest, the soldiers in Peng Tuo's hands, although the number was small, but how to say that there were also 50,000 troops, and it was not simple to retreat with his whole body. However, he didn't expect that he couldn't think of half a day's effort, and the 50,000 army was almost dead and wounded, and his subordinates were simply scum compared to the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

"Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu, hurry up and think of a way, now that the Xiliang army is besieging the city on all sides, how can I get out of it?"

"Huh? What about people? Did any of you see Mr. Yu? ”

Not only did Yu Poison run away, but when Peng Tuo turned around and looked around, the thousands of relatives beside him also fled in all directions one by one, and kept slipping away in front of his eyes, not slipping away at all, but leaving in front of Peng Tuo.

"Come back, violator, kill..."Before Peng Tuo's words fell, a red horse on the opposite side came carrying a green-robed general, Pegasus.

"Dong Gong has an order, the thief goes against the sky, trespasses into the palace, the crime is unforgivable, kill..."

In the blink of an eye, the green-robed and red-faced general killed Peng Tuo as he approached.

"Don't kill... I, I surrender ... Ah" just wanted to beg for mercy, Peng Tuo was stunned, only to see the green dragon knife in the hand of the red-faced man, facing him, Peng Tuo was stunned on the spot, and wanted to escape, but the monstrous murderous aura enveloped him, making it difficult for his body to move at all, and he could only tremble and open his eyes to see the bloodstained knife roaring ......down to him. (To be continued......)