At the foot of Mount Tai, since the outbreak of the Yellow Turban Uprising, it can be said that it has been chaotic to the extreme.

The people in the vicinity either went from the thieves or moved out of the place. Even a few dilapidated villages at the foot of the mountain, almost all of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, if you see some healthy villagers in the village, then you don't have to think that you can be very responsible to say that it is the spies of the Yellow Turban.

The whole piece of Mount Tai has been completely controlled by the Yellow Turban, the forces against the Yellow Turban thieves are not enough, and they are more afraid to clean up the thieves at the foot of Mount Tai, at this moment Mount Tai has become the base camp of these Yellow Turban thieves, and its arrogance has been concealed from the world, as if this is no longer the world of the Han Dynasty.

At the foot of Mount Tai like this, it can be said that no one wants to come here. After all, in such a place where thieves are crowded, the number of yellow scarves is huge, and there are no rules, anyone who spares his life is avoided, but there is a carriage slowly moving under the mountain road of Mount Tai, and the person driving is a middle-aged man.

A Chinese face, exuding a faint righteousness, and a knife-like face gives people a sense of perseverance. Such a powerful general, actually drove to the dangerous foot of Mount Tai like this, and there were occasional bursts of soft coughing sounds in the car, which made the general's brows frown every time he heard it, as if his most precious thing had been taken away.

"A month ago, it was said that the divine doctor Hua Tuo appeared near Mount Tai, but we have been here for more than ten days, could it be that the divine doctor has left?" The middle-aged man muttered to himself, and a team of yellow turbans sprang out around him.

For the yellow turban thief who appeared like this, the middle-aged man seemed to be used to it. After stopping the carriage, he directly picked up the long knife beside him, and waited vigilantly for these yellow scarves to surround the carriage, and he did not leave the carriage three meters away.

The number of yellow turban thieves this time was about 200, and they were equipped with bows and arrows of more than 30 people, and the middle-aged man frowned slightly. The strength of these yellow turbans is not very good, but if the other party has a bow and arrow, it is difficult to ensure the safety of the carriage, and the situation is a bit bad.

"Big brother, this is the guy. The big knife was very powerful, and he never left his carriage five paces, so there should be a lot of valuable things in it! A little yellow scarf said flatteringly to the leading eldest brother.

The leader of the yellow turban was carrying a mace, and seeing that the middle-aged man really did not leave the carriage too far, he was also a little afraid of the middle-aged man's strength. He took a deep breath before he spoke: "Hey, that guy, the foot of Mount Tai is now our Peng Daqushuai's territory, and if you know each other, hand over the valuable things in your hands, and save the brothers to do it, and let you leave here." If not, don't blame the brothers for killing or burying them! ”

The middle-aged man looked at the yellow scarves around him, but when he saw that the grass not far away was still a little shaking, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous! If it was just him, there would be no problem in leaving the foot of Mount Tai, or these yellow turban thieves would be the same in his eyes. But now he has to find the divine doctor Hua Tuo, and he has to protect the carriage, not only can't leave here, but also keeps looking for people, which makes him have to face the siege of these Yellow Turban thieves, even if he knows that this is the territory of the Yellow Turban.

"Humph! Brothers, shoot me with a bow and arrow, shoot at someone! Lao Tzu didn't believe that he was beaten with iron! Seeing that the middle-aged man did not respond, the leader carrying the mace ordered angrily.

There are more than 30 archers, and there is no strong bow in their hands, and the arrows that are sparse between the bows and arrows can be said to be shot at the middle-aged man.

Jingle ......

The big knife in the middle-aged man's hand was wielded impermeable, blocking not only the arrows that were shot at him, but also the arrows that were not accurate to the carriage. Taking advantage of the Yellow Turban soldiers to change arrows, the man took out the bow and arrow next to the carriage and shot directly with the bow, and the whole set of movements was smooth and looked extremely natural. Skillful and fast, five arrows were shot in the blink of an eye, and five of the Yellow Turban soldiers who were changing bows and arrows in the distance fell to the ground.

This series of movements looks extremely natural, as if ordinary people move their fingers, without any hesitation or slowness, giving people the feeling that the man and the bow and arrow in his hand have become one, and the five Yellow Turban soldiers have been eliminated in a flash!

"Shieldmen, protect the archers! This guy won't go too far from the carriage, let me kill him......" The commander of the Yellow Turban is also a small leader who has seen blood, and knowing that the man is restrained by the carriage, he immediately commands the troops to attack in an orderly manner.

But the next scene made the little leader retreat. The long knife in the man's hand waved, and he completely blocked those flying arrows, and then a round of skillful bows and arrows counterattacked, and actually shot directly through the soldier's shield, killing the archers behind directly!

This penetrating power, and it is still five arrows at a time, without any slowness, and the movement is still like that. This time he kicked the iron plate, and the little leader of the yellow scarf knew that things were not good, and he would not fight hard with the middle-aged man. No matter how good the gold and silver treasures are, they must have their lives to be consumed, and the lord in front of him is definitely a humanoid killing machine, so it is better to retreat quickly.

With a wave of his big hand, the mace in his hand was raised high, and he thought that the leader was going to say something inspiring, but he heard the little leader immediately shout: "The idea is piercing, and the wind is tight!" ”

Rumble!

The Yellow Turban robbery team of more than 200 people immediately turned into birds and beasts, which was much faster than when they came. It's good to come out and rob and grab something, but if you can't grab it, you must always be ready to retreat. This is what they Master Peng taught them, that is, if you can fight, you will fight, if you can't fight, you will run, if you can't fight, then the enemy will retreat, and I will advance, and the enemy will retreat. Although they all felt a little strange when they heard these words at first, such a long career of robbery had made them deeply understand the truth - now is the time to perform the retreat technique!

However, just as the yellow turbans were about to flee in all directions and leave here through the bushes, they saw a force in bright armor and sword wielding a sword in the surrounding bushes. This team is a well-trained soldier at a glance, the armor on the body glows with a faint silver light, at a glance, it is not ordinary, a sword in his hand looks like a killing, and these soldiers can be said to be able to have an inexplicable pressure on the Yellow Turban soldiers between their gestures......

For a while, before the battle was fought, these Yellow Turban soldiers had already been counter-surrounded by the sword guards on the periphery. The original escape plan was in vain, looking at the sword guards on the periphery, they didn't rush up directly, but seeing the encirclement gradually shrinking, thinking of the killing god with excellent bow and arrow skills inside, the leader of this small group of yellow turbans felt that he didn't go out today without looking at the yellow calendar!

"Who are you, the leader of Mount Tai?" With a loud voice, a military general holding a long lance walked out from behind the sword guard, and it was Xu Yang.

"Huh? This official, you ...... just now" Seeing that he was holding a beginningless lance, and the golden armor on his body shook in the light, he was a little dizzy, but the little leader still asked cautiously.

He was so frightened that he didn't hear Xu Yang's question clearly, after all, the foot of Mount Tai has always been the territory of their Yellow Turban, but such a well-equipped team of hundreds of people is entrenched under Mount Tai like this, so this little leader can't be afraid! The enemy's equipment and the murderous aura that emanated from him knew that he was afraid that he was going to finish the game this time!

"Who is your commander? Will you be able to understand this if you ask this question? Xu Yang spoke again, but after finishing speaking, his eyes were staring at the middle-aged man in the innermost part of the encirclement, and he was relieved to see that the other soldiers did not slaughter these yellow scarves, but just quietly protected the carriage.

After all, the Yellow Turbans at the foot of Mount Tai are mostly those who are more crazy disciples among the Yellow Turbans, and it is best to be able to control the other party's situation now. Once these outlaws broke out, the middle-aged man himself was nothing, but if something happened to the carriage accidentally, Xu Yang himself would have to regret his death.

"Ah...... Yes...... Back to this military master, there are two Qu Shuai on this Mount Tai, Peng Tuo and Sun Xia, and the younger one is Peng Qushuai's subordinates! The little leader with the mace hurriedly replied cautiously.

Xu Yang nodded silently, and threw an extra wooden sign in his hand directly into the hands of this Xiaoqu Shuai, and said: "You give this to you Peng Qu Shuai, I will keep this person and the carriage!" Go back and tell you Qu Shuai, this carriage is not the army of the imperial court after all, don't trouble him anymore! ”

took the small wooden plaque that Xu Yang lost, and found that this wooden plaque did not have anything special except for the delicate carving. However, he still nodded hurriedly to indicate that he remembered everything Xu Yang said......

"Han Mengxing, let them go!"

Xu Yang explained to Han Mengxing on the side, and a hole appeared in front of the sword guards, and the neat sword guards lined up on both sides. The Yellow Turban Squad that came to sweep the autumn wind cautiously walked past the god-like sword guards with fear and the aftermath of the catastrophe, and when the legs stepped out of the encirclement, they immediately ran up, lest they hate their parents for missing two legs.

Seeing the Yellow Turban team fleeing, Xu Yang didn't pay so much attention to it, and walked straight to the carriage, with a smile on his face that he thought he was kind.

When the middle-aged man saw Xu Yang walking towards him, his face showed a strong look of vigilance. The long knife in his hand is clenched, as long as the other party has any abnormal movement, he will burst out and directly capture the other party! After all, the strength of the other party is not weak, and there is a leader who is not weak in this team of about 300 people, and these soldiers are not at all comparable to those Yellow Turban miscellaneous soldiers before. If the other party has bad intentions, then he can only make this decision, hoping that this team cares very much about the safety of this leader, otherwise the safety of the carriage will not be guaranteed......

"This ...... Will...... Brother, are you alright? As soon as Xu Yang spoke, he originally planned to call a general, but thinking about the fact that the other party was alone now, and he didn't lead the troops, he was obviously just a white dress, so he could only reluctantly change his name.

The middle-aged man looked suspicious, the other party had just driven the yellow scarf away with just one brand, and Xu Yang had already been labeled as a yellow scarf in his heart. It can be seen that the other party is asking about his own safety, isn't the other party a yellow scarf?

Since the other party didn't attack him directly, the middle-aged man replied politely: "It's okay here, but this time it's thanks to the general who rescued him." I don't know the general's surname, if there is a chance in the future, Huang Zhong will definitely come to the door to thank him! ”

Hey! Although the other party's words had the meaning of probing himself, Xu Yang's psychology was happy. This is your own saying that you are Huang Zhong, and I didn't directly debunk you. Although Xu Yang had already seen that the middle-aged man driving the car was Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng with his peeping eyes before, if the other party did not say it, if he directly said his name, he would inevitably be wary. Now that the other party has admitted it himself, then things will be much easier!

Putting away the beginningless lance, Xu Yang clasped his hands into fists and said respectfully: "It turned out to be Mr. Huang Zhong Huang Hansheng, who had heard of Han Shenggong's strength a long time ago, and when I saw it today, it was really peerless!" In Xia Xi, he is the general of Dahan Zhendong, and he is just a false position! ”

Although Huang Zhong may also have an official position now, Xu Yang remembered that before Liu Bei discovered Huang Zhong, this guy was the highest general, and no matter what, he could not be bigger than his Zhengerpin Zhendong general. But even so, Xu Yang still saluted very respectfully and said his identity. That's Huang Zhong, the five tiger generals of Shu Han, a veteran who can overwhelm Guan Yu with a bow and arrow!

And now Huang Zhong is still middle-aged, and his physical strength and strength must be much higher than when he was old. In the face of such Huang Zhong, how could Xu Yang not be excited, he actually met this Shu Han Five Tiger General by mistake, how could he not be excited? There is even a saying in the Three Kingdoms, that is, Huang Zhong was depressed because of the loss of his son at an early age, and finally his martial arts stagnated, and he was depressed until he met Liu Bei, and he was gradually reused.

Huang Zhong is not only unparalleled in the Three Kingdoms, but also has superb sword skills, and can be said to be a very strong general in long-range melee combat. More importantly, if it is a middle-aged Huang Zhong, will his peak strength be able to compete with Lu Bu? This question suddenly exploded in Xu Yang's mind, and it immediately became out of control!

Facing Xu Yang's contemplation after introducing him in front of him, Huang Zhong's face showed a touch of incomprehension. However, after knowing the identity of the other party, Huang Zhong still saluted very respectfully and thanked the other party for saving his life, but after he knelt down, he said everything, why didn't the other party help himself up and show a slightly silly smile on his face there?

"Ahem...... Lord, lord...... You're out of your mind! Han Mengxing on the side coughed lightly, and when he saw that Xu Yang did not react, he touched his own lord with the handle of his knife.

"Ah......" woke up from his YY, Xu Yang also realized that he had lost his temper, looked at Huang Zhong who was kneeling on the ground, Xu Yang hurriedly helped him up and said, "What is Hansheng doing, I am just a vain job, I don't need to make this big gift." It's Hansheng, there are many thieves at the foot of Mount Tai, and yellow scarves are everywhere, why are you here? ”

Although he was a little worried about the general in front of him just now, after all, he saved himself, and Huang Zhong didn't mind what happened just now, and said: "Don't hide it from the general, the dog Huang Xu is seriously ill, and ordinary doctors can't do anything after seeing it." A month ago, Zhong heard that the miracle doctor Hua Tuo appeared near this Mount Tai, so he took the dog to look for a doctor here, how could Mr. Hua Tuo's whereabouts be ethereal, more than ten days at the foot of Mount Tai did not find any trace of the miracle doctor, but it was a lot of yellow turban thieves Kou ......"

Hearing Huang Zhong's words, Xu Yang secretly said that this was indeed the case. Now Huang Zhong is taking his son Huang Xu to seek medical treatment, maybe it won't be long before his son Huang Xu dies, Huang Zhong will be like ashes, and he will return to Jingzhou without fighting spirit, and finally just become a little general under Han Xuan. It seems that it is really the right time for him to come, no matter what, it is Huang Zhong on the other side, this is a good thing that can intercept Hu Liu Bei, how could Xu Yang give up.

"Oh? But I don't know what illness Ling Lang is suffering from, and he has the same medical skills below, I don't know if I can take a look at one or two? Xu Yang was on the pole of the big snake and immediately spoke.

Huang Zhong's face became a little hesitant, you are a big Han general in Zhendong, although you are a vain post and do not have much military power, but when you hear that my son is sick, you say that you can heal, this is too perfunctory, right? And Huang Xu's illness Huang Zhong is taking care of it, and now ordinary doctors want to take a look at Huang Zhong and don't show it, after all, Huang Xu has seen too much wind, and it is completely the kind of seedlings that are protected in the greenhouse. At this time, Xu Yang asked to take a look at Huang Xu, and Huang Zhong naturally didn't want to show him out of love for his son.

"Han Shengmo is important, but he has learned some Qihuang techniques and has some shallow insight into the pathology of patients......"

After speaking, I saw that Xu Yang's temperament had changed, the original armor had turned into a set of gray robes, the lance in his hand had also become a thick book of ancient medical skills, and a mysterious small medicine furnace was hung around his waist, and the whole person looked like a traveling doctor! What's more, Xu Yang's temperament at this moment, the unique herbal breath of a healer exuding from the inside out of his body immediately let Huang Zhong know that what this general said was true!

Why is this happening? Since Xu Yang came back from Romania, he has added a set of attributes to his attribute panel, and the switch button of the attribute has been in an unclickable state. Just after the Yellow Turban erupted, that button was finally ready to use! In the face of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Xu Yang did not switch his attributes, but from the first time he saw Huang Zhong, he had his own plan, as long as Huang Xu's illness was cured, was he afraid that Huang Zhong would run away?

Only Xu Yang knows that even if he switches to the panel of the Medicine King Mo Poison now, the strength he has is only the emperor-level strength of Xinghuo Moonlight, otherwise with Mo Poison's explosive attributes, he will not be against the sky!

At this moment, don't say that it is Huang Zhong, even Han Mengxing, who is standing behind Xu Yang, has wide eyes and a look of disbelief! If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him had never moved, he would never believe that the guy in front of him who looked like a wandering doctor was his father-in-law.

"In this way, it will bother the general!" Seeing that Xu Yang's temperament changed suddenly, Huang Zhong's worries were dispelled by half, and he made a gesture of invitation to Xu Yang......