Not to mention that Zhao Xiaoyun worshipped Mr. Yi as a teacher under Yun Ming's arrangement, and practiced martial arts in a valley with birds and flowers in Yongzhou.

Let's just say that Liu Bei and the three of them led the recruited militia of 100 people to the Youzhou Mansion to sign up for the army on the second day after Zhao Xiaoyun left.

Liu Bei and the others originally thought that they had recruited 500 people to join the army together, and they would also be given a position to lead them, but they didn't expect that not only did they not have any positions, but they were not even given the most basic weapons and armor.

This made Zhang Fei sulk secretly for a long time, but every time he saw Liu Bei's indifferent appearance, he could only endure it, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled Guan Yu to find a corner where no one was and said, although Guan Yu said little, and there were only a few words to reply to her, but it was better than nothing.

On this day, Zhang Fei once again pulled the wooden man Guan Yu to hide in the corner to vent.

A loud military horn resounded throughout the barracks.

Zhang Fei's face froze, and he suddenly looked in the direction of the departure of the barracks horn.

Guan Yu carried the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and strode towards the gathering place, and Zhang Fei hurriedly followed.

"Second brother, third brother." Liu Bei walked up with a double-strand sword and joined the two without waiting for the three to exchange any information.

A soldier in armor swept away the noisy crowd with a cold face, and his sharp eyes cut through everyone's exposed skin like a knife, hurting and hurting.

Gradually, the excitement of the scene also stopped, and the people who had not experienced the war looked at the murderous soldiers at a loss.

The soldier snorted coldly and roared with full anger, "Say! Keep talking! The Yellow Turban Army has hit the military camp boundary, let you speak slowly! ”

Everyone bowed their heads in shame when they were said, the enemy army was coming, and it was indeed inappropriate for them to be so panicked.

"Huh?" The soldier suddenly noticed that the hundreds of people on the right did not speak, nor did they bow their heads in shame, and they couldn't help but look over curiously, and found that in front of the hundred people, there were three people standing, and they were dignified.

The corner of the soldier's mouth hooked, and he said to the right, "Who are you, why haven't I seen you?" ”

Liu Bei saw that although this person was wearing ordinary soldiers' clothes, his bearing could not be concealed, he arched his hand at the moment, and said without humility or arrogance, "In Liu Xuande, these two are the righteous brothers in Xia," and then pointed to the hundred people behind him and said, "These five hundred people are all recruited by the three of my brothers in Zhuo County." ”

The soldier's eyes lit up, and he let out an unbelievable "oh", then said in a deep voice, "If you behave well today, I will ask the court for credit for you." ”

Liu Bei saluted again, "Thank you, General." ”

The soldier raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Why do you call me a general?" ”

Liu Bei looked directly at the soldier and said, "The murderous aura of the general is not something that ordinary people can have, if any soldier in this military camp has the murderous aura of the general, presumably this Yellow Turban Rebellion has already ended." ”

"Good!" Soldiers, no, it should be said that General Sun Kun applauded Liu Bei's meticulous observation, "Liu Xuande, I remember you." ”

Liu Bei smiled and said nothing, smiled calmly, and did not make any other response.

And the others pricked up their ears to hear all that, and their hearts were horrified, they were ashamed to face the general!

After Sun Kun praised Liu Bei, he said with a sinking face, "Now all of you, follow me!" ”

Liu Bei took the lead in taking Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to follow, and more than 500 people behind them also followed.

Sun Kun's afterglow saw this scene, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose, obviously very satisfied with Liu Bei's actions.

"Big brother, you are really a god, how do you know that person is a general?" Zhang Fei pulled Liu Bei, and after a distance from Sun Kun, he lowered his voice and quietly asked Liu Bei how he saw that this person was a general.

Liu Bei looked at Zhang Fei and said with a smile, "Whether it's a general or not, it's a general." ”

After speaking, he quickly followed Sun Kong's footsteps, and no longer had a chance to be confused Zhang Fei.

Guan Yu quietly came to Zhang Fei's side and explained very concisely and clearly, "Pat the sycophants." ”

Zhang Fei suddenly realized that this was the case, but Guan Yu understood this pimple, but he didn't understand it.

And the closer they got to the battlefield, the more gloomy the atmosphere became, and at some point, the dark clouds had already gathered, the neighing of the sky swept through the lightning, and the blood-red smell permeated the wreckage-filled land, and the wails could be heard everywhere.

Zhang Fei's face turned pale, she killed pigs since she was a child, and she was no longer comparable to her ordinary daughter's family, but she really found it difficult to accept this hellish scene in the ordinary world.

The rich smell of vomiting blood came into her nasal passages, her stomach was churning violently, she wanted to vomit, but she didn't dare, she wouldn't, it was her choice!

Compared with her, Guan Yu and Liu Bei's faces were as usual, before they came to the battlefield, they knew that it was normal for blood to flow like a river, and they had already been mentally prepared.

And the militia behind them, where had they ever seen such a hell on earth, when their faces turned pale, they vomited all the contents of their stomachs on the spot.

"Useless stuff!" Sun Kun took a sip and expressed disdain for these eggs.

The Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side had already been killed, carrying their own weapons, and rushed over quickly.

Sun Kun raised the sword in his hand and said loudly, "If the enemy army does not die today, it is our family who dies, kill!" ”

The two armies soon converged, and when the sword light up, it would surely take away a fresh life, and in this battlefield, only life was the least valuable.

The militia themselves are not of high quality, and when they saw that the people they usually get along with were cut in two with a knife, they were paralyzed on the ground covered in blood, and their white eyes looked at the person who killed him unwillingly.

At the moment, the three souls and six spirits were so frightened that there was only one soul and one soul left, and only the word escape was left in his mind.

And their escape made the Yellow Turban Army even more crazy and quickly cut them.

"Third brother!" Liu Bei held a double-strand sword, opened the bow left and right, and the sword fell to kill two people, while Guan Yu took the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and rushed into the Yellow Turban Army with a big sword.

Only Zhang Fei, with his spear pointed at the Yellow Turban Army, couldn't get down for a long time, even if he touched it, it was only a slight injury, and it would not let the enemy die.

When Liu Bei saw this scene, he was anxious, if their first stop was frustrated, I am afraid that this Sun Kun would never help them again.

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Fei looked at his sworn brother, and then at the five hundred people he brought over, and there were only more than three hundred left, and he mourned in his heart.

"Kill!" Zhang Fei hissed his voice, lifted the spear in his hand, and picked up the gun all the way to the left and right, taking away the lives of one Yellow Turban Army after another.

Sun Kun was behind them, keeping an eye on the three of them, and seeing that Zhang Fei was no longer cowardly, he rushed forward decisively, and was very comforted in his heart, it seemed that this Youzhou could be saved.