Chapter 7 Road Blockage

With Guo Longzhen's reminder, the convoy did not dare to go too fast, lest the yellow turban thieves who might see the flaws and rush to kill, more than a dozen nursing homes kept patrolling back and forth in front of them, so as not to be ambushed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This place is surrounded by hills and forests, but it is a good place to ambush and intercept!" Guo Longzhen looked at the environment on the road, and couldn't help but sigh, the perennial war, the grass and trees on both sides of the road are overgrown, and if you look closely, you can even find the corpses of the hungry in the grass and trees.

And the hills next to the road are undulating, although these hills are not high, but the vegetation is dense and suitable for hiding, hundreds of people hide in it, and it is easy to find no trace.

Zhen Yao smiled bitterly, "Brother Zilie, don't be joking, to be honest, my cultivation is not very good, the rumored leader of the Yellow Turban thieves, Qu Shuai, can cast some spells and spells, making the thieves under his command crazy, if you really meet the Yellow Turban thieves, everything depends on you." ”

"Spell charms, yellow turbans still have such means?" Guo Longzhen was a little curious when he heard this, in the main world, martial arts are respected, although there are spells, but those are small side techniques, it is said that as long as a martial artist cultivates to the point where his essence is like a rainbow, he can be immune to most of the spells, so these are rarely circulated in the main world.

Speaking of spells, a look of jealousy appeared on Zhen Yao's face, "If we are the peak of the top martial arts generals, of course we are not afraid of this evil sect spell, but you must know that ordinary people are not so powerful, they can be easily affected by spells, it is said that Zhang Jiao has cultivated the evil sect spells to an unprecedented level, and a spell can affect tens of thousands of troops. ”

"With powerful spells, he won many battles in the early stage, and countless loyal ministers and fierce generals of the Han Dynasty actually broke their halberds in his hands repeatedly, but fortunately, he lost his life by casting large-scale spells for a long time, and died early, otherwise the Han may not be able to quell the Yellow Turban Rebellion!"

Ordinary people have no way of knowing this kind of secret, and only a wealthy child like Zhen Yao who was born in a scholar clan knows some inside stories, if he encounters the Yellow Turban thief for the first time, ordinary people don't know these circumstances, and they will definitely plant a big heel in the hands of the thief, and even lose their lives.

"So that's the case, no wonder there are no fierce generals in the Yellow Turban Army who have set off such a big wave!" Guo Longzhen suddenly realized, Zhen Yao's words also solved a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

Guo Longzhen's expression also became more serious, "Since this is the case, then we have to be careful, this is still more than thirty miles away from Wuyi County in front, if there are really Yellow Turban thieves, then they will definitely do something around here!"

There are hundreds of county soldiers stationed in Wuyi County, and if there are thieves nearby, they will definitely come out to suppress the thieves, and if they are closer, those thieves will definitely not dare to do it.

Zhen Yao looked startled, and took out a parchment scroll from his arms, on which simple mountains and rivers were drawn, which was a map that the Zhen family's many caravans secretly wrote down when they were traveling in Jizhou.

"Ahead is Zhaojiapo, after Zhaojiapo, you will reach the boundary of Wuyi County, will the thieves do it here?"

"Pass the order, everyone be on alert!" Zhen Yao hurriedly shouted, and many guards and servants hurriedly cheered up, and their eyes began to be vigilant.

Zhang Yu still didn't take what happened just now to heart, in his opinion, a corpse of the remnants of the Yellow Turban was just a bit exaggerated to make the third brother feel like a great enemy, and he also made his subordinates vigilant.

At this time, the two guards who were exploring the way in front hurried back, they still had a few bamboo arrows stuck in their backs, their faces were panicked, seeing this scene, Guo Longzhen and Zhen Yao's faces sank, and they knew that something was wrong.

Sure enough, a nursing home pulled up the reins and was about to stop, but unexpectedly ran too quickly just now, and was thrown off at once.

"Young master, it's not good, there are really yellow turban thieves ahead!" The nurse was pale and frightened.

Zhen Yao's face suddenly flushed with bitterness when he heard this, he was really afraid of something, Rao was mentally prepared just now, and he couldn't stand it at this time, he glanced at Guo Longzhen, hoping that he could live up to the trust and solve the current trouble.

"This brother, please tell me about the details of the situation ahead, how many people are there in those yellow turban thieves?" Guo Longzhen asked calmly, this question is very critical, if there are 10,000 horses in front, then he will turn around and leave directly, at most take Zhen Yao and Zhang Yu with him, and what 10,000 loads of grain and grass can be thrown here directly.

He broke through to the realm of the marrow and became a second-rate general, but he was still unable to catch 10,000 Yellow Turban thieves, and when the number reached a certain level, he could also pile up the masters.

The Pathfinder Nursing Home breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "There are about more than 1,000 people, but these more than 1,000 people are young and strong, there are no old and weak women and children, and there is a leader among them, just now I and the brothers were exploring the way in front, and the leader made a move, killing several brothers at once, and only the two of us escaped back!"

"Zilie, what should we do now?" Zhen Yao heard that there were more than a thousand yellow turban thieves in front of him, and he was immediately a little panicked, hundreds of thieves and these guards could still deal with it, and more than a thousand people were really beyond the limit of the convoy to resist.

Zhang Yu beside him was also stupid by this news at this time, he has grown so big, he has never encountered such danger, he was robbed by thieves in Changshan a few days ago, he just laughed it off, and was not afraid, but the enemy in front of him was too strong.

Guo Long really thought about the electric transfer, he had not learned any tactics of war, and even if he did, it would be impossible to protect the 10,000 loads of grain and grass of the convoy under the attack of more than 1,000 people with the more than 100 guards in front of him.

"At this time, the only way to solve the problem is to rely on force!"

Guo Longzhen made up his mind, hung his sword on his waist, held the Xuanxing spear in his hand, and said to Zhen Yao: "Brother Zhen, you arrange for the convoy to stop here first to defend itself, and I will go to meet the Yellow Turban Thieves in front of me to see how powerful they are!"

But before he could finish speaking, he heard a neighing of men and horses in front of him, a muffled thunder, and a dozen thieves wearing simple armor and holding spears and knives came on horseback, and behind them, nearly a thousand sturdy men wearing yellow sweat scarves and holding wooden spears and spears roared and followed closely.

These Yellow Turban thieves were originally ambushed in front, but after being discovered by the pathfinder's nursing home, they knew that their whereabouts had been revealed, so they directly met them head-on.

"Listen to the uncle, don't move obediently if you know each other, otherwise don't blame the uncle for being ruthless!"

The leading thief Kou had a few scars on his face, and he was holding a big iron gun in his hand, and when he saw the sacks piled up on the convoy, he immediately laughed and licked his lips, very excited.

It seems that the convoy in front of him is still a big fat sheep, kill them, and the looted things will definitely last for a few days.

Surrounded by more than a thousand yellow turban thieves, the guards in the convoy showed panic and held the weapons in their hands tightly, hoping that the cold weapons in their hands would bring them a sense of security.

These Yellow Turban thieves smiled evilly one by one, looking at them with malicious intent, as long as the black-faced leader gave an order, they would step forward and tear these courtyards apart.

Zhen Yao and Zhang Yu's hands and feet were a little weak, and they trembled and commanded their subordinates to do a good defense, and they regretted a little in their hearts, they knew that they would meet the Yellow Turban thieves, so they would have waited a little longer, and they didn't know if Guo Long could really deal with the situation in front of them.

Guo Longzhen urged him to step forward, staring coldly at this black-faced thief, and from the aura on his body, it could be inferred that the leader of the thief in front of him probably had the strength of a third-rate general.

"Who is the thief, who dares to speak out?" Guo Longzhen sneered, and he had a rough estimate of the enemy's strength in his heart, and he was a lot more relieved.

Seeing a young man walking out of the convoy, ignoring the more than 1,000 people under him, the black-faced thief Kou was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and laughed wildly, and as soon as he laughed, he shouted: "What an arrogant boy, dare to talk to the uncle and me like this, the uncle is the captain He Chao under the account of the general of the people, you arrive on the Huangquan Road, don't forget who killed you!"

After speaking, He Chao waved his left hand, "Left and right, kill this arrogant kid for me first!"

As soon as he gave the order, the four yellow turban elites on horseback roared out, brandished their swords, and slashed towards Guo Longzhen.

"How many years has Zhang Liang been dead, and you are still under his banner?" Guo Longzhen laughed, just holding the gun and waiting, when the four Yellow Turban elite sabers were chopped down, the wrist flipped over, and the spear swept out.

Click, click!

Four explosions in a row, a strong wind swept by, and the spear directly swept the four yellow turban thieves off the horse with unparalleled strength, and the blood of the four people sprayed wildly, like rag dolls that had been broken, falling to the ground, and seeing that they were not alive.

"Little beast, do you dare to do it?" He Chao roared angrily when he saw this.

"You dare to show off in front of me with such goods! I really don't know whether to live or die! He Chao is, if you are unlucky to meet me, you can also accompany your brother to the Yellow Spring!"

Guo Longzhen laughed, carrying the Xuanxing spear, his heroic posture was radiant, and every move was like a tiger patrolling the mountains and forests, and the goshawk fighting in the sky. Full of pride.

With his left hand on the horse's back, Guo Longzhen urged the horse to gallop, the tip of the gun was raised slightly, pointing directly at He Chao, and he actually charged towards more than a thousand thieves alone.