As soon as he entered the city gate, Zhang Fei burst out with all his strength advantage.

First, a fairy stabbed the deer, and the yellow turban wrestler in front of him was blown away, and then another blow swept through the thousands of troops, and swept out all the yellow turban soldiers who surrounded him with a round snake spear.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, who were still watching the battle on the city tower, glanced at each other, and were horrified, they didn't expect this black-faced guy to have so much strength, not only overturning the city gate, but also picking up the living.

What a miracle is this?!

The two brothers can't stop others from hitting it together.

Walk!

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang glanced at each other, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes, and the two of them shouted loudly in tacit understanding: "The Yellow Turban Department listens to the order, kill this black guy, and reward a thousand gold!" ”

"Brothers, rush!"

After shouting these two sentences, the two brothers went down to the city with their waists, took a few cronies, slipped along the city wall, and ran away.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang didn't care about the lives of their ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers at all, and with thousands of their closest cronies, they drove their horses all the way out of the north gate and fled along the official road towards Jizhou.

It's too dangerous to stay in Yuzhou!

These officers and men are ruthless.

It's safer to go to the eldest brother Zhang Jiao.

As for the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban believers, the two brothers are not worried at all, whether the officials and soldiers kill them or let them go. As long as the brothers are still around, there will be an endless stream of Yellow Turban believers.

Yellow Turban believers can sweep the eight states of the world and gather millions of people, and there is a set of core operating processes.

This process is: wherever the yellow scarf passes, everything is robbed, and no grain of rice is left.

Regardless of whether the people in this place (city) are Yellow Turban believers or not, as long as they are robbed, they will not survive, and they will rebel with the Yellow Turban believers, and then become Yellow Turban believers.

A type of transmission similar to the plague.

In the eyes of the brothers, these Yellow Turban believers were never living people, but obedient puppets.

Such puppets are everywhere in the world.

So why do you care if they live or die when you run for your life?

The puppets are gone, and the time will come back to reunite.

This operation, not only Zhang Fei did not expect it, but even the Yellow Turban soldiers who were fighting with Zhang Fei did not expect it, they fought fiercely for a while, only to find that General Digong and General Rengong were gone.

The movements of the six gods and masterless Yellow Turban soldiers besieging Zhang Fei couldn't help but slow down.

Because Quyang City is not big, Zhang Fei rushed in and fell into the encirclement of tens of thousands of yellow turban soldiers, although he was extremely brave, a spear and a small yellow scarf, a circle of people were beaten away, but he was still surrounded by countless weapons, bows and arrows, and even several arrows flew across his cheeks, if he wasn't highly focused and responsive, this might have been hung up.

Even, it's not impossible to hang up.

However, this mountain-like pressure suddenly lightened when he was about to lose it,

Zhang Fei gasped fiercely, the continuous high-power output made his head a little dazed, and after slowing down, he rode his horse into the panicked crowd of yellow turban thieves and began to kill.

It was only at this time that Guan Yu and Tai Shici led countless cavalry infantry to rush behind Zhang Fei and protect his left and right wings.

The officers and soldiers scrambled to rush to the Yellow Turban soldiers.

The city gate has been broken, the Yellow Turban Lord has fled, and the morale of the Yellow Turban thieves has dropped greatly. At this time, every Yellow Turban soldier in the city was a military feat for the officers and soldiers.

The hand is fast, the hand is slow.

Zhang Fei killed for a while, and then rode a horse, panting heavily with a snake spear, and countless officers and soldiers rushed quickly past both sides of his body like a torrent, holding weapons to chase and slash the Yellow Turban thieves who scattered and fled.

Li Feng, who had risen sharply, took advantage of the chaos to kill many heads, and for each person he killed, he took off the yellow turban on his head and tied it together and hung it around his waist.

It wasn't until he couldn't hang the yellow headscarf on his waist anymore that he came to Zhang Fei, who was panting in the clearing, stretched out his thumb, and praised: "Third brother, you are so brave, in my heart you are this." ”

Zhang Fei laughed happily, first stretched out his thumb, thought about changing it to his index finger, then thought about changing it to his middle finger and ring finger, and finally held his little thumb and said: "Fourth brother, you are not bad, in the third brother's heart, you are this!" ”

“……”

Li Feng silently turned around and continued to chase and kill the Yellow Turban Thief.

Zhang Fei chased after him with a spear, raised his hand to beat a yellow turban thief who was about to attack Li Feng, and wondered, "Fourth brother, you seem to be very angry?" ”

Li Feng ignored him and silently K-soldiered.

At this time, 5,000 officers and soldiers had already rushed into the city and began to massacre the Yellow Turban thieves who had fled in all directions. Those yellow turban thieves who had lost their backbone and stumbled like headless flies had no room for resistance at all, and were cut down to the ground one by one by the fierce officers and soldiers.

The entire Quyang City has become a hell of a nose, and those Yellow Turban soldiers who did not escape with Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang and were trapped in the city were full of despair.

Even if they knelt on the ground and asked to surrender, they would be beheaded by the officers and soldiers.

For ordinary officers and soldiers, prisoners have no military merits, only heads.

Therefore, in their eyes, the captives are not only worthless, but also cost food.

Once they saw a large number of Yellow Turban Thieves kneeling on the ground and asking for surrender, they would rush over without mercy and kill them all.

Zhang Fei followed Li Feng's side and killed until Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Tai Shici came over, and then stopped.

The five brothers looked at the fire burning in the city, the ruins and broken walls and the corpses of the yellow turban thieves, and looked at each other and laughed.

The heart is filled with the pleasure of sabotage and killing.

Happy, happy!

After laughing, Zhang Fei took the lead in inviting credit: "Big brother, I killed more than 100 people." ”

Tai Shi Ci said: "Lord, I killed 87 of them. ”

Guan Yu stroked his long beard, "50." ”

The three of them looked at Liu Bei together.

Liu Bei smiled slightly, "Big brother is slow, he only grabbed 10 heads!" ”

The four of them looked at Li Feng together.

Li Feng took off a bundle of yellow turbans hanging from his waist, threw them on the ground, and said lightly: "Big brother, I killed 218!" ”

Hiss~~

So much!

The four brothers gasped, looked at Li Feng in shock, and a thought came to their hearts,

K head, or the fourth brother (from the tiger) is amazing.

In a few moments, more than 200 people were killed.

Zhang Fei stared at Li Feng with wide eyes, and realized that this fourth brother seemed to be much stronger than before, not only did he make a lot of moves, but he also seemed to be much faster.

Li Feng enjoyed a few of his brother's amazed glances, and then he stretched out his thumb to Liu Bei and said, "Although you have few heads, big brother, you are this in my heart." ”

Liu Bei laughed, patted Li Feng's shoulder, and also gave a thumbs up, "My fourth brother is invincible in the world!" It's this too! ”

Zhang Fei rolled his eyes, knowing that the eldest brother was the most tolerant of the fourth brother.

Li Feng glanced at Zhang Fei, turned his head to look at Guan Yu happily, stretched out his thumb and said, "Second brother, in my heart you are this!" ”

Guan Yu let out a "hmm" and stroked his long beard, "The fourth brother is good, there is progress!" ”

Zhang Fei pursed his lips, the second brother's words were too contrary to his will, and the fourth brother was obviously so dish.

Li Feng smiled and stretched out his thumb to Tai Shici, "Ziyi, in my heart you are this!" ”

Tai Shici hurriedly gave a thumbs up, "Conghu, in my heart, you are also this!" ”

"Hahaha......" The two of them understood, raised their arms and smiled,

Zhang Fei stood aside, looking at Li Feng and Tai Shici, who were gathered together to compliment each other, pinching his chin and thinking about it.

……

Although the fire in Quyang City was quickly extinguished by the official army, the billowing smoke still made it clearly visible more than ten miles away.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, who led the army to Quyang, naturally also saw the changes in the city.

The two of them were shocked, and secretly paid in their hearts: Liu Xuande won't be so fierce, right? It's only been half a day to break Quyang?

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