Chapter 218: The Disappearing Yellow Turban

Qin Shubao killed and swept through.

The double gong shines, and no one can stop it.

"Kill, kill, kill."

Qin Shubao roared while killing, strengthening his own momentum, his double gong shot together, the combat power was extremely high, rushed into the Yellow Turban team, and killed dozens of people with a random cut.

Qin Shubao led his hands and attacked the side of the main force of the Yellow Turban, as if he wanted to penetrate them.

These yellow scarves are obviously not of good quality, and the good and the bad are uneven, which is a big problem.

Some of the Yellow Turbans handed their backs to their teammates, but when they were swept away, they were immediately in danger.

Mu Han saw that there was chaos in front of them.

"Rush, let's attack."

Mu Han was still surrounded before, and soon after the battle began, he began to counterattack.

Mu Han rushed forward, his skills were wild, and he slashed several people in a row.

began to attack, and none of the generals on Mu Han's side were weak, and they each led their troops to charge into battle.

In this way, the yellow scarf of superior forces turned into a tragic phenomenon of being attacked from three sides.

The Yellow Turban was originally an ambush for others, but it didn't take long for it to evolve like this.

The invincibility of the field was extremely different, which was very different from what he imagined.

"Withdraw, withdraw."

"Let the other five thousand break off."

"Disengage immediately."

The invincible field saw that there was nothing to be done, so he made a decision and immediately ordered a retreat.

The Yellow Turban retreated, but Mu Han didn't just leave it at that.

He led the men in the pursuit, rushed to the front, and beat the water dogs.

The Yellow Turban continues to rout.

After a while, the five thousand yellow scarves that had gone to search the rear came back and blocked Mu Han's pursuit.

"Go, order the time to move, keep an eye on them secretly, and see where they are."

Mu Han and their side continued to attack, the other side had 5,000 people, and their own side was almost 5,000 people, how could the Yellow Turban be their opponent.

Continue the retreat.

Mu Han and the others were unhurried, chasing after them, and rushing up to kill them from time to time.

"Listen to the yellow scarves in front, you have been pursued, stop and surrender immediately." Mu Han disgusted the yellow scarf in front of him while fighting back.

The field was so invincible that he almost vomited blood.

"Mu Yunxia, one day, it won't make you feel better."

"Quick, run into the mountains."

The invincible in the field is dripping blood in his heart, and he has never seen such a miserable ambush battle.

After more than an hour, the Yellow Turban finally got rid of Mu Han's pursuit.

They were familiar with the mountain roads here, and finally got rid of Mu Han's attack.

The invincible field was dripping blood in their hearts, their strength was weak in the first place, and now they have lost the battle.

"Why did it disappear?" Mu Han and the others pursued for a while, and these yellow scarves obviously never left their sight, but they disappeared all of a sudden.

The yellow scarf probably disappeared more than a hundred meters in front of them, but when Mu Han and the others arrived, they didn't find anything.

After a while, Shi Qian also came back with some frustration.

"Lord, my subordinates are lost."

Mu Han nodded, this can't be blamed on the times, there must be something greasy in it.

Mu Han said: "It's okay, our army is stationed here, leaving a thousand war horses, and the other war horses will be brought back first, and then two thousand infantry will be transferred over." ”

Mu Han felt that the Yellow Turban must be around here, and it was impossible for their army to move without traces all the time.

I can't figure out why the Yellow Turban suddenly disappeared in this mountain forest, and Mu Han is guarding here.

At the same time, some people were sent around to reconnoiter and figure out this generation.

Speaking of this battle, the Monkey King naturally needless to say, the name is so loud, and the result is a complete defeat.

Let's just say that the Yellow Turban, the invincible field went back, and after some inventory, it was found that his side had lost more than 4,000 people, and if it wasn't for his own quick decision, I am afraid the loss would be even greater.

The huge loss made his heart bleed, and several days of hard work were in vain.

The field was invincible and went back, with mixed feelings, and faced Mu Han several times, but the result was that he lost.

And Mu Han, on their side, began a big search.

Two days later, Mu Han was writing and drawing on a map, and he called Shi Qian, Daji, Qin Shubao, and Lin Chong to him.

"You see, there's a big piece of space in the middle, and we can't get in from several directions, and after we get in, we all get lost inexplicably, and then come out again."

"I suspect that there should be a large formation in the middle that confuses us, and the yellow turban should be hidden inside."

Qin Shubao said: "In two days, we found many traces, but we couldn't find them, they must be hidden inside, but we can also conclude that the enemy is not very strong. ”

That's the point, since the enemy is not strong, can you do something?

"Okay, block them, send cavalry to patrol around, and if you find their support, strike at it immediately, so that they don't get supplies."

Mu Han knows very well that a city of yellow turbans needs a lot of supplies, and it is usually a task issued to players.

If it was the Yellow Turban City in Qingzhou, Mu Han would never dare to do this, and he wouldn't be able to beat it at all.

But he knew that on the Liaodong side, there were more than 400,000 Yellow Turban elites who died in the battle on the Wushi Mountain side, and they didn't have so many elites.

So, Mu Han sent people to constantly inspect the surroundings.

The next day, a team of yellow turbans was intercepted and killed, about 500 people.

On the third day, Mu Han and the others intercepted and killed two teams of Yellow Turbans, including one of the Yellow Turban messengers.

"Well, the seizure is good, there are more than 1,000 turbans of the yellow turban, seven charms, and more than 10,000 units of grain, but they are too poor, and they only add up to three gold coins in total."

The results of the two days are not very many, but this is just the beginning, guarding this leveling point, constantly brushing points, brushing heads, is actually not bad.

The most important thing is that Mu Han wants to figure out how to hide a large area, if he figures it out, there will be a lot of benefits in the future.

Mu Han didn't dare to ask the Yellow Turban Elder in Qingzhou, did he tell him that I was playing the Yellow Turban here, and I couldn't find it, so you told me how to find it?

Besieging this place is not very difficult for Mu Han, and it is best if the people inside are killed.

Field Invincible received the news and flew into a rage.

"Damn."

"Is this Mu Yunxia going to be a scoundrel?"

They are invincible in the field, they have not developed for a few days, and the materials are slowly being consumed.

"Elder, if this continues, we won't be able to develop at all, so it's better to abandon the city and leave and find a new place to develop." One of his messengers said.

Field Invincible took a deep breath to ease the mood of exploding, and then said slowly: "No, kill out, it's hard to say how many people we can have left, and they have cavalry, if they bite us and don't let go, they may be wiped out." ”

In fact, the invincible field is not like this, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is about to begin, let him develop again, and there is no time at all.

He understands that the Yellow Turban Rebellion is definitely a big opportunity for players, and he can't just give it up.

"Send someone to negotiate with Mu Yunxia."

Field Invincible is the player, of course, he knows what the player thinks, and the player wants real benefits.