I'm Liu Bei.

In the dark night, west of the city, the two armies fought.

A gust of wind whistled through the sand, obliterating all the shouts, and the surroundings were slaughtered.

I licked the blood from the corner of my mouth into my mouth, fishy.

Staring at the rebel shield wall more than forty paces away, he had only one thought in his heart: retreat.

If you don't retreat, you will have to be completely annihilated.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining nearly 100 cavalry had stopped charging and stood in a horse formation more than ten paces ahead, that is, more than thirty steps away from the shield wall.

Yes, it's a good move. The shield wall, though it is good, is dead. Cannot move to attack. As long as we don't bump into us, we'll be fine.

At this time, the battlefield was very quiet, and the occasional neighing of horses felt like thunder. Another sweep of wind blew, blowing the flag hunting sound.

I picked up a sharp knife that had been discarded on the ground and strode towards the cavalry. Suddenly, from behind the shield wall, there was a shout: "Attack! ”

Isn't it that the rebels want to dismantle the shield wall and launch an attack? It's better to fight like this, it's better than to confront each other like this!

However, before the shield wall was dispersed, a "whoosh" sound was heard in the sky. My heart is cold: it's not "attack", it's "bow"!

Damn, homophones kill people!

I cursed as I quickly burrowed under a corpse on the ground, clasped my legs, and curled up as much as I could, trying not to expose the side of the bow that the arrow could reach.

Damn the yellow turban thief, he actually killed them all! Only then did I remember why the two thousand rebels came to help with torches but turned around and ran away after encountering us, why there were shield walls and archers of the rebel organization here! Thinking through these two questions, my heart was completely cool.

Count in count. The enemy's commander's strategy is terrifying.

My heart trembled under the corpse, and I felt both fear and remorse.

Fear of war is not something that we take for granted, and conspiracies and tricks are not something that can be used as much as we want, and maybe the enemy is using them as they want. I ambushed the enemy twice, but I always jumped into the enemy's trap, and when I thought about it, I felt that Jiang Lang was exhausted, his whole body was weak, and his heart was broken.

regretted that he was immoral and talentless, but he was in an important position as a school captain, and he didn't care about the overall situation, disobeyed orders, made assertions, and advanced arrogantly, which finally caused the tragedy of being ambushed in the whole song.

The wails of the arrows of the men and horses came one after another, and my heart hurt as if it had been pierced by ten thousand arrows, and my eyes couldn't help but be filled with tears.

I hate! I don't dare to die with them, but I am afraid of death and stealing life here!

I squeaked my teeth and used the pain of my gums to keep myself calm. At the same time, I shouted to myself over and over again in my heart: I can't die, I have to live. For revenge, for the suppression of the rebellion, for no more such killings, I want to live! Even if you are as humble as a dog, you have to live.

The wailing stopped, as did the shooting of bows and arrows.

I poked my head out, and the corpse was already a hedgehog. The rebels raised torches and began to sweep the battlefield.

No, you can't wait for them to search for it.

By the light of the night, I slowly moved forward. Suddenly, a shout came from not far behind him: "There is a living one." Catch him, don't let him run. ”

Frightened, I was scattered, and I didn't want anything else, so I immediately got up and ran wildly towards the west gate. After running for more than ten steps, he heard the shouts getting farther and farther away, and couldn't help but stop and look back. The light of the fire converged on the other side, and it turned out that it was not me. No matter what, it's important to escape! I can't save him by rushing back now. Ignoring the pain in my body, I ran forward.

Suddenly stopped, and a plan came to mind.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

However, even if you kill the enemy boss, it is impossible to come back alive.

Grit your teeth and fight! Pick up the sharp knife on the ground and go straight for the rebels.

At this moment, my heart is as still as water, and my thoughts are clearer than ever. There is only one goal: the rebel commander.

"Enemy attack on the city, important information!" I shouted in panic.

Hearing my shout, three rebels approached me. When they met, they knew that it was Qiu Ming, Zhang Defu, and Ting Baihu. I was glad that they were still alive.

None of the three of them, like me, took off the yellow scarf from their heads. If it weren't for this yellow scarf, I wouldn't have dared to venture into the camp.

"My lord, it's great that you're alive." Ting Baihu lowered his voice excitedly.

"Say no more. Let's go together! "I ran first. As he ran, he shouted: "The enemy army is attacking the city, important information!" ”

"Bring him here." I don't know whose voice it was, but a yellow turban thief ran towards me. Straight to me into the crowd.

I pretended to be shocked and undecided, and kept muttering: "The enemy army is attacking the city, important information!" Enemy attack on the city, important information! ”

I have to play dumb now, only then can I make the enemy manager unprepared.

I was taken up a small slope with only four or five people talking at the top of the slope.

"Qu Shuai (Zhang Jiaozhi thirty-six "squares"). "Fang" means the same as general. There are more than 10,000 people in the big "square" and thousands of people in the small "square", and the leaders are called "Qu Shuai"). The man who was holding me arched his hand to one of the weak scholars. No wonder the rebels were able to design an ambush for our army, it turned out to be an intellectual. This is indeed rare among the yellow turban thieves.

Since he is Qu Shuai, he must be the leader of one party. Looking at his weak appearance, it must not be difficult to catch him, and it is even more able to hold him hostage and escape. I made up my mind and did the same.

"Enemy attack on the city, important information." I yelled with a loud voice, and I did not worship him. As he spoke, he dropped his knife on the ground as he pretended to be shaking. After saying eight words, he dropped the knife three times.

The weak scholar couldn't help laughing when he saw my frightened appearance, and said in a strange way: "Isn't it just that eight hundred cavalry are attacking the city, what's the fuss." ”

I was shocked, how could this scholar know so clearly! It's horrible.

"What's the information, huh?"

"You're not our Qu Shuai, I won't tell you." I said stupidly. He hadn't seen me, so naturally he wouldn't think I was on his side.

When the weak scholar saw me confronting him, he was furious and was about to have a seizure. The guy who pulled me over just now reached out and gave me a slap in the face. I took advantage of the situation to make a circle before dropping the knife and lying on the ground, looking around, pretending to have been beaten by a ghost.

Pretend to be like this, and others will know that my brain is not good. I can't even play this acting a second time, and it is estimated that the Oscar for Best Actor will not give me that glory.

There are two main reasons for this slap: first, this slap came too quickly, and I really can't hide from that little ability; The second is that I received this slap, which can make the fool I play more vivid.

Damn, good fight. A man can bend and stretch, and it's not too late to give you a good look when Lao Tzu gets his hands on it!