In March, spring came very late in Yuzhou, and it was unclear whether the grass on the ground had sprouted or not. What grew was probably eaten by the fleeing refugees.
"Dad, where are we going? The kid can't walk anymore. He's so hungry." A weak and childish voice did not attract anyone's attention among the refugees.
A middle-aged man, all his clothes were in tatters, and his deeply sunken eyes showed that the young man had not slept for a long time and was deeply tired.
This damn yellow turban thief robs everything he sees. This group of middle-aged men just heard that the yellow turban thief is coming, so they ran away desperately. They haven’t slept in a few days, and they haven’t eaten in a few days. They are looking at
In the wilderness where there is not even a single weed, a large number of refugees are limping and running towards the north, because they know that there is a hero who can protect them, the governor of Zhuo County - Zuo Aoran!
"My son, don't stop. Hurry up. If you run for a while, you will reach Lord Zuo County Sheriff's place. I heard that everyone there has land farming, and I heard that there are provisions for refugees like us who have escaped.
White porridge." Thinking of the hot white porridge, the middle-aged man's sunken eyes shone with a strange light.
The child who was half squatting on the ground heard his father say that there was some porridge in front of him, so he stood up again and took a difficult step towards the north.
I don’t know who I heard say: “No, look, the Yellow Turban Thief is catching up with me, everyone, run away.” The already chaotic refugee group became even more chaotic, with everyone running around like headless flies.
The group of yellow scarf thieves who had just caught up, numbering around two thousand in number, robbed everything they saw. They were dressed in colorful clothes, and you could tell at a glance how many innocent people they had robbed.
Those who were killed these days were not only robbing things, but also not sparing people. Except for the stronger men, they killed everyone they encountered.
The middle-aged man looked at the yellow scarf thief getting closer and closer to him, his heart was already in his throat. He didn't know where the strength came from at this time, he picked up his baby and ran away. Unfortunately, how could the refugees run past these food
The yellow scarf thief was full after drinking. After a while, the middle-aged man heard the footsteps getting closer and closer from behind, as if the voice of death was waving to him.
The pitiful screams of the refugees and the spring breeze that should have been light are now bloody, as if they are crying to heaven about the misery of this world.
The middle-aged man was at the end of his strength, his legs were getting heavier and heavier, his eyes were getting darker and darker, and finally he couldn't run anymore. He fell to the ground, pushed the child in his arms forward, and shouted: "Kid, hurry up.
Run, leave dad alone, you will be safe if you run to Zhuojun, you will be safe if you run to Zhuojun!" The voice suddenly stopped, and the man's head flew up with a whoosh, and he was actually killed by the yellow scarf thief, and
The child on the ground was obviously frightened and covered in blood.
Just when the yellow turban thief showed that sinister smile and was about to wield the butcher's knife at the child, perhaps the middle-aged man's fatherly love moved God. The knife did not fall, and the child did not die. Just look at the yellow turban thief.
It was pierced by a spear with cold light, and it was lifeless.
"Look, someone is coming to save us. We are saved. They are soldiers and horses from Zhuojun. I know that armor. They are volunteers from Zhuojun!" I don't know who saw this sudden attack of more than five hundred soldiers first.
The people's army actually came to save themselves, and the refugees saw hope. (Zhuo County is under the rule of Zuo Aoran, but the Zhuo County Volunteer Army is not Zuo Aoran's department. I don't need to say who it is, everyone.
You can guess it)
Yes, this army was the volunteers from Zhuo County. Looking at the constant stream of refugees along the way, after questioning, I learned that there were yellow scarf thieves chasing behind them. Liu Bei ordered 500 volunteers to go first, defeat or annihilate this yellow bandit army, and then rendezvous with the larger army.
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The white-robed young man was now burning with anger. His long hair outside his helmet was fluttering in the wind. He looked at the inhumane yellow scarf thieves in front of him with a dead look in his eyes. They even didn't spare the unarmed refugees. These days
Killed.
The yellow turban thieves here were sent by Ma De to plunder supplies. Most of them were infantry. Only a few dozen of them were riding horses. It was obvious at a glance that the horses must also be robbed. At this time, the three yellow turban thieves suddenly appeared.
A group of cavalrymen, the cold light shining in their armors makes people very frightened. They are led by a very young general. (The horse armors were given to Liu Bei by Zuo Aoran's order from Tian Feng, in order to help him succeed)
The yellow turban thieves also stopped chasing the refugees and gathered behind the three thieves. Although the cavalry in front of them were not as numerous as themselves, they were all cavalry, and their armor was distinctive. At first glance, they looked like a mighty division and a regular army. How could it be?
This is all that a group of small minions like myself can do. They all regret coming here. They originally followed General Tiangong just to survive, but now they are about to die. The legs of the Yellow Turban thieves are trembling, facing five hundred
The 2,000 Yellow Turban thieves in the Volunteer Cavalry are really like watermelons in the field, cut them as you like. Not to mention that this is still a part of Liu Bei's men.
Seeing that the refugees had all fled behind him, the young man in white robe pointed his spear directly at the enemy. He heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves, and the slicing sword was unsheathed. The weak sunlight shone on it, flashing a little cold light, making the people on the opposite side
The yellow turban thief is timid.
"Brother, let's take down the white-robed young general first, and then order them to retreat. We can probably save these brothers. If we don't lose these brothers and the things they robbed, I guess Qu Shuai won't spare us."
The younger of the three thieves said to the man in the middle.
"I think what Copper Coin said is very true. Please make up your mind as soon as possible, otherwise all the brothers will die here." Thinking about how he met so many cavalry when he just debuted, the second boss felt that his luck was so bad.
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Na Si in the middle, thinking about it, said to the two people on the left and right: "Wang Sheng, Copper Coin, two wise brothers, let's capture the enemy general!" After saying that, the three of them swaggered, their faces full of confidence.
He ran towards the young man in white robe. The young man in white robe had never fought in any battles and had no reputation at all. Naturally, no one was afraid of him.
The bright silver gun in the white robe young man's hand was already covered with blood. The blood dripped from the tip of the gun and dripped to the ground. The yellow scarf soldiers were already afraid of the young man in front of them.
Hot! Regardless of whether those who surrendered or not surrendered, one shot made them all frightened.
Just when the young man in white robe was about to open a way to capture the thief leader, he found three thief leaders running towards him. A cold smile appeared on Zhao Yun's face again. Unexpectedly, the three thieves opposite him thought he was a idiot.
, this is very good, and I don’t have to go looking for you myself.
The white-robed young general faced off against three yellow-turbaned generals. One of the three yellow-robed generals used two swords and two used spears. The three of them were attacking the white-robed young general. They were still four or five years away from the white-robed young general.
When he was about 3 meters away, Zhao Yun suddenly attacked, and a spear left his hand and flew towards the man holding the two swords. Hearing a cry, the spear penetrated the thief general, and Zhao Yun suddenly accelerated his horse and leaned on the horse's back.
Go up, dodge the double spears of the other two generals, and then stand up, just in time to draw the spear from the thief general's body.
There was a "pop" sound, blood splashed, and the enemy generals holding the double swords were killed together. Seeing that the third brother was dead, the other two were extremely sad and angry, and became ferocious, and they attacked Zhao Yun one after another. The white-robed young general
He held a gun with one hand and fought with one of the thieves. At the moment when they were separated, the white-robed general's spear made a round arc and hit the other thieves in the back of the head. His skull was broken and he died on the spot.
