"Go to hell!" Murong Ping said coldly. To Hu Kai's ears, Murong Ping's voice sounded like it was coming from an ice cellar.
"Hmm!" The knife fell over his head and was held by his hair. As his arms swung, Hu Kai watched his half-kneeling body gradually move away from his sight. The last thought flashed through his remaining head:
"Bo Shuai! I, Hu Kai, will repay your kindness in the next life..."
An infantry cavalryman chopped down a yellow turban bandit with one blow, then stepped on the corpses on the ground and walked to Murong Ping, saying: "Little brother, you are good at martial arts. What is your name? Who is it?"
Part of the story? So that I can recommend you to my father."
"It's useless if I ask for the head of this little gangster. Our target is the head of the thief's leader, Bocai! You want me to give it to you!" At this time, Murong Ping was looking for traces of Bocai in the chaos.
But where can I find any trace of Bo Cai?
"Damn it!" Murong Ping cursed in his heart and threw Hu Kai's head to the ground unwillingly. An infantry cavalryman on the side secretly picked up Hu Kai's head with a trace of greed on his face.
smile.
At this time, "Ha!" a yellow scarf thief howled loudly and hit Murong Ping with a hoe, shouting: "Give my brother his life!" Murong Ping had a sneer on his lips and his body
Turning to the side, the hoe was suddenly empty. Murong Ping relaxed his arms, twisted his hips, and the steel knife stabbed into the left rib of this overestimating yellow turban thief with a "Hmm!" sound.
Then Murong Ping turned around again, taking advantage of the momentum to pull out the steel knife inserted into the body of the yellow scarf thief, and then used the inertia to slash forward with the knife, "Woo!" An infantry cavalryman who was about to attack the infantry cavalry who just asked Murong Ping what to say
The yellow turban thief had half his head chopped off before he could take action.
"Go to hell, you government bastards!" Another yellow scarf soldier came forward with a pole and struck him. Murong Ping had no time to dodge and could only raise his left hand to block. "Crack!" The bamboo pole struck Murong Ping.
His arm was smashed to pieces, and Murong Ping's steel knife also penetrated the chest of the Yellow Turban Thief. Under the stimulation of constant fighting and blood, Murong Ping seemed to have become accustomed to the feeling on the battlefield. Murong Ping's movements became smoother, and
More deadly and cleaner.
"Pterion, commonly known as the temple." Murong Ping violently hit the temple of a Yellow Turban soldier with the handle of the steel knife. The bones of the pterion are fragile, and a heavy blow will cause fractures and intracranial hematoma.
Then cerebral herniation.
Immediately afterwards, Murong Ping passed the steel knife in his hand and stabbed it into the chest of the Yellow Turban soldier. Penetrating the lungs caused air to enter the lungs and cause pneumothorax, causing difficulty in breathing. A yellow turban standing next to Murong Ping's left side
Before Murong Ping had time to withdraw the steel knife, the soldier raised a weapon that looked like a knife and a sword and struck at Murong Ping's right hand holding the handle of the knife.
Murong Ping withdrew his hand, and the yellow turban bandit was knocked in the air. Murong Ping turned his wrist and stretched out his left hand to hold the upper part of the opponent's arm from below, and clamped the opponent's arm under his armpit. At the same time, his right hand turned into a fist, and violently punched the opponent's arm with the heel of his palm.
Shoveling the opponent's nose. Murong Ping punched the opponent's nose three times, and the opponent collapsed softly.
Seeing that Murong Ping had lost his weapon, two yellow turban thieves bravely rushed forward. One of them wielded an iron spear and the other wielded a steel knife. The infantry cavalryman just saw this and threw the steel knife in his hand to
Murong Ping shouted: "Little brother, continue!"
"Thank you!" When Murong Ping took the steel knife, two yellow turbans also rushed in front of him. The yellow turban thief who made the iron gun pointed his spear at Murong Ping's lower abdomen, while the yellow turban thief who used the knife slashed at Murong Ping's abdomen.
Right shoulder. I saw Murong Ping taking a step forward with his right foot, raising his right hand to use the steel knife to hold the Yellow Turban soldier's knife. At the same time, he turned aside to let the iron spear stab him, and then flew up with his left foot.
Kicked in the crotch of the yellow scarf soldier who was wielding a sword.
The yellow turban soldier who was kicked screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his perineum. At this time, Murong Ping heard the sound of gold and stone clashing behind him, and his left rib was pulled. It turned out that the yellow turban soldier who used the iron spear
Use the hook and peck function on the iron gun, and use the side branches of the iron gun to hook it to your waist when withdrawing the iron gun.
Upon seeing this, the infantry cavalry on the side immediately used the hook in their hands to hook the iron spear. The sound of the metal and stone clashing was the sound of the hook and the iron spear. Eighty percent of the strength of the iron spear was removed, so Murong Ping just felt
When he was pulled at his waist, the side branches of the iron gun did not hurt his flesh.
Murong Ping chopped down the Yellow Turban soldier who was wielding the iron spear with one knife, and then pulled out his own steel knife from the corpse of a Yellow Turban soldier. Murong Ping returned the steel knife of the infantry and cavalry to him, and said thanks in his mouth.
: "Thank you for your help, big brother."
A group of cavalry stopped next to Murong Ping and the infantry cavalry under the banner of "Cao", and said loudly: "I am Cao Cao, the captain of the cavalry. I have met with the major general in the name of Lord Huangfu. Bocai has already headed towards Yingshui.
After they escaped, Lord Huangfu ordered the young general to attack Yingshui immediately." Cao Cao appeared in front of them and pointed to the west.
Cao Cao! Zuo Aoran didn't know. If Zuo Aoran knew that Cao Cao had appeared, how complicated would he feel? Cao Cao was a traitor with both civil and military skills. He had outstanding strategic vision and foresight.
He was rated by Xu Shao as: "A capable minister in governing the world and a traitor in troubled times."
He was very active in the crusade against the Yellow Turbans. After quelling the Yellow Turbans, he went on to attack Dong Zhuo. After Ying Xian, he held the emperor hostage and commanded the princes. After going through dozens of difficult battles, he unified the north and laid the foundation of the Wei state.
"I am Huangfu Jianshou, the son of Zuo Zhonglang, Huangfu Song, may I ask..." Before Huangfu Jianshou could finish his words, Murong Ping interrupted and said, "I am Murong Ping, the commander-in-chief of Zuo Aoran, the governor of Zhuo County!
"After saying that, he left in search of his own horse.
Zuo Aoran!? Ah! I remembered! Zuo Aoran, the one who broke from three million to one hundred thousand in Lianglang Mountain! Huangfu Jianshou looked at Murong Ping's retreating back and exclaimed in his heart: "You are a strong man!" Then he found himself.
Huangfu Jianshou pointed the steel knife in his hand high into the sky and shouted: "Good men of the Han Dynasty, the opportunity to make contributions has come, go for it~~"
"The Han army is mighty~~The Han army is mighty!~" the cavalrymen shouted slogans, turned their horses' heads and charged towards the west.
There is a small forest between Suishui River to the west and Ying River. After half an hour of chasing, the Xiaoqi camp found several abandoned horses by the small forest. Zuo Aoran thought for a moment and then ordered: "Yan Liang,
Wen Chou and Xu Chu have heard the order and ordered you to enter the forest from the south, southwest and southeast to search, while the rest of the soldiers will follow me and enter from the north."
"promise!"
"promise!"
"promise!"
It was inconvenient to ride horses in the woods, so the cavalrymen from the Xiaoqi Battalion and the Flying Cavalry Battalion had to dismount and enter the woods to grope their way forward.
The woods at night were dark and gloomy, and the moonlight filtered through the gaps between the leaves, multiplying the thick fallen leaves with mottled light spots. Instead of illuminating the forest path for the soldiers to advance, the moonlight swayed like a ghost.
Murong Ping took every step carefully. In this quiet and scary forest, even if you step on a dead branch, it will make others nervous. Originally, after Murong Ping found his BMW, he wanted to return to his third brother Zhang Xu.
We met, but then we thought: "No! We can't go back empty-handed, that would be so embarrassing!" So after thinking about it for a while, he went straight to the woods beside Yingshui River, because Murong Ping heard Cao Cao's words before leaving.
