Yanzhou, Taishan County, Dongshan.

At this time, Dongshan had been completely occupied by the Yellow Turban Army, and those villages that had been ravaged were full of corpses and rivers of blood.

The crows croaked in their throats, and the smell of blood in the air made the place look desolate and absurd.

Suddenly, the wind blew violently, staring at the scarlet eyes with acid and falling from the sky, it seemed that the smell of blood stimulated the demon, looking at the corpses all over the ground, the demon lowered his head and opened his mouth.

However, before the demon could taste the gradually decaying flesh, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky and hit it directly on his head.

With an explosion, the demon did not have the slightest power to resist, his head exploded under the thunder, and his body also turned into ashes under the baptism of thunder.

When the demon completely dissipated, the other one fell, but unlike the previous one, this new one did not squint, as if the corpses piled up on the ground were not attractive to it.

In the next second, a figure stood up from the body, and the figure looked at the corpses all over the ground and sighed deeply, and kicked the acid under his feet with his foot.

"See? It's best not to eat people for me, not even corpses, if I find out, that sour will be your end. ”

"Hiss~Hoo~hiss~"

Xia Yu screamed twice with sourness and grievance at his feet, indicating that he was a demon who had reformed himself, and only ate wild beasts and other demons, not people.

Xia Yu snorted twice in response, looked at the corpses all over the ground, sighed slightly, and then stood on the body of the sour and recited the Taoist scriptures.

Even for those who die with hatred, through the right way of hanging sacrifices, the emotions of life can be liberated and they can rest in peace.

If the grievances of these dead are not dealt with, the evil spirit will continue to gather and breed more demons.

After finishing the recitation, Xia Yu felt the evil aura dissipated here, and casually cast a thaumaturgical flying flame spell to help these deceased people be cremated on the spot.

If you leave the corpse in place, in addition to attracting mosquitoes and flies to cause plague, it is also easy to attract some bloodthirsty demons, such as ghosts, corpse demons, and so on.

This is common knowledge in this world, after all, demons are not uncommon in times of war.

After disposing of the corpses in the village, Xia Yu instructed Sour He to deal with the nearby ghosts and demons, and he lurked towards the Yellow Turban Army's camp alone.

But I saw that in the camp, there were Yellow Turban Army patrols everywhere, because the Yellow Turban Army was wearing yellow armor and yellow scarves, so they had distinctive characteristics, and they were not afraid of anyone mixing in.

Xia Yu is not afraid, the water thaumaturgy phantom body concealment fog technique, can be invisible for a period of time, not afraid of being discovered by the enemy.

After casting a spell to remove his figure, Xia Yu quietly advanced, whether it was the surrounding Yellow Turban Army or the demonized Demon Pill soldiers, they did not notice that outsiders had invaded the camp.

An hour later, Xia Yu paused, and a soldier in white armor appeared in his eyes.

It can be seen from the clothes that the soldier is not a Yellow Turban, but because it is not a Yellow Turban, the soldier is on the verge of death.

The white-armored soldier didn't know that someone had spotted him, his mouth was foaming with blood, and his eyes were a little sluggish, but his slightly heaving chest indicated that the other party was still alive.

But if you don't get treatment, at most a few hours later, the other person will die of blood loss.

Xia Yu secretly said troublesome, if he didn't encounter it, it would be okay, then even if the soldier died, he wouldn't be blamed, but at this moment, he saw it all, so he couldn't pretend that he didn't see it.

"Tsk."

With a light snort, Xia Yu looked around, and after finding that no one noticed him, he dispersed the phantom body concealment fog technique on his body, and quietly stepped forward to help the soldier up.

Feeling that someone was helping him up, the white-armored soldier didn't know if it was back to light or what, and moaned softly: "But friendly soldiers? Well, I didn't expect anyone to flee yet......"

"Shut up and don't talk."

Xia Yu snorted coldly, and helped the soldiers to walk to the nearest house, because the Yellow Turban Army was raging, causing the villagers here to flee, so there were empty houses everywhere.

Hiding in an empty house is also convenient to hide from being discovered by the patrolling Yellow Turbans.

Xia Yu's warning did not shut up the white-armored soldiers, and the soldiers still groaned: "Leave me alone, please run away, this place has fallen, we have been abandoned, I wanted to return the color to the Yellow Turban Army, but it seems that it is hopeless......"

After speaking, the white-armored soldier tilted his head and fainted directly.

"If you really want me to leave you alone, you should just die with your head crooked."

Xia Yu said casually, but the soldier had already fainted, so naturally he couldn't hear it.

After a few moments, the white-armored soldier woke up groggily, blinked his confused eyes, and after about half a minute, the confusion gradually dissipated.

"I ...... I'm not dead? ”

"Yes, not only is he not dead, but he is still alive and well."

A somewhat lazy voice came from the side, sensing that someone was beside him, and the white-armored soldier sat up suddenly, trying to grab the blade at his waist.

But when he touched his body, he didn't have any weapons around him, except for the hilt of the knife that came with him.

But immediately after that, the white-armored soldier's body relaxed, as the confused memories returned, and he remembered the memories before he fainted.

As expected, it should have been the other party who saved himself, but he thought he was going to die, but he still survived.

Thinking of this, the white-armored soldier pulled open his clothes, but was surprised to find that the knife wound on his body had healed, if it weren't for the shallow knife marks, he thought he was not injured.

Realizing that he should have met a master, the white-armored soldier hurriedly got out of bed and knelt down towards Xia Yu.

"Thank you for the benefactor's life-saving grace, below are the soldiers under General Gongsun Zhan, please ask the name of the benefactor, the life-saving grace will be repaid in the future."

"It's just a small thing, don't care." Xia Yu waved his hand.

It's just a wood therapy, and it's really a small thing for him.

But seeing Xia Yu say this, the white-armored soldier thought that the other party didn't take a fancy to his promise, and hurriedly pleaded: "I implore the benefactor to tell me the name, although a certain is not talented, but he also clearly knows the kindness of the retribution, I hope the benefactor will not let a certain become an ungrateful villain." ”

"Okay, okay, my name is Xia Yu, Zichuan, I should be a volunteer at the moment, so be it, I still have to find someone, you just have a good rest here, find a chance to escape."

After that, Xia Yu didn't care what the white-armored soldiers said, and walked out of the house.

"Mr. Zichuan......"

The white-armored soldier looked at Xia Yu's back and was stunned, came back to his senses and hurriedly kowtowed three times in the direction where Xia Yu left, and when he raised his head, Xia Yu had already disappeared.

On the other side, after Xia Yu casually rescued a battlefield soldier, he walked towards the Yellow Turban Army camp again.

This time it went smoothly, and there were no more accidents except for the normal Yellow Turban Army and the abnormal Yellow Turban Army.

Soon, he came to a military camp where the Yellow Turbans appeared to have built a Yellow Turban stronghold in a cave in a mountain cliff.

There were occasional roars in the cave, Xia Yu had heard this kind of sound, this was the roar of the demon pill general.

The Demon Pill General is a general who has turned into a demon, and is transformed by a mortal who has taken an excessive dose of pills or been devoured by a powerful evil qi.

Although he lost his memories and reason as a human being and became murderous, he also used powerful weapons with the experience he gained as a general.

"Looks like it's going to take a different way of sneaking in."

While Xia Yu muttered, he easily pulled out the ring head knife on his waist, as long as he killed all the enemies and no one saw them, it would be a perfect sneak.

…… When I was writing, I checked the information, but I didn't find out how to call the protagonist according to the situation of the white-armored soldier. It stands to reason that the white-armored soldier can be called the protagonist Zichuan, but in the Han Dynasty, "adult" means parents or elders, and calling people "adult" is to recognize their father, so this is not good. But it's not polite to call names and words, so after thinking about it, let's use the universal title of Mr., after all, it is generally respectful to call an official position or Mr.

In addition, I found a cold knowledge, the title of the lord turned out to be Liu Bei's exclusive title, this is Liu Bei's name from the time of Shu to Wang Hanzhong, so Zhuge Liang is obviously unreasonable to call the protagonist the lord, but the protagonist is not the official history, and the title of the big boss in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is the lord, so this little problem is not a problem.

(End of chapter)