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Chapter 166: Chance of Survival

Chapter 166: Chance of survival

However, it was already too late! More rockets were fired from the sky and continued to accumulate around the Yellow Turban Army. Zuo Aoran's 1,500 marksman battalion soldiers had carefully prepared hay for a whole morning. Now they finally exerted their due power.

, the fire spread rapidly, the wind helped the fire, and the fire took advantage of the wind and quickly burned into a large area. It came menacingly from the north, east, and west directions, trapping Gao Sheng and the three thousand yellow scarf thieves in the middle.

Only the swamp to the south remained free of fire.

Gao Sheng was horrified. Before he could give the order, the panicked three thousand yellow scarf soldiers had already fled in a chaotic manner. The situation was so chaotic that it was impossible to organize at all.

"卟南卟南..."

The Yellow Turban bandits jumped into the cold swamp like dumplings. The thick mud immediately reached their knees, making it difficult for them to move. Some of the unlucky ones sank quickly and disappeared into the mire in the blink of an eye.

The yellow scarf soldiers who did not fall into the water were so frightened that they could neither jump nor jump. They were at a loss for a moment.

The raging fire spread quickly. Standing on the shore, it was no longer possible to withstand the scorching fire. The desperate Yellow Turban soldiers closed their eyes and jumped into the swamp. If they stayed on the shore, they would be burned to death.

Although you may die if you enter the swamp, at least you still have a good chance of survival.

Gao Sheng also jumped into the swamp on horseback with the rebel army, but unlike the rejoicing soldiers, he knew that since the traitor general Bo Cai had designed such a vicious fire attack plan in Yangwupo, he would never attack in the south swamp.

Leave a life for yourself, I'm afraid there are even more vicious methods waiting for you!

Gao Sheng is indeed a rare talent among the Yellow Turban Army, and he guessed it right.

When the last yellow scarf soldier jumped into the swamp, a cry of killing suddenly rang out in the woods opposite the swamp, and then a large group of officers and soldiers dressed in official uniforms rushed out of the woods. Gao Sheng looked around and took a rough look.

After looking at it, I judged that there were more than 3,000 people. It was not just more than 1,000 people as the scout said. I knew that I had fallen into the traitor general Bo Cai's trick to lure the enemy. I couldn't help but turn around and look for the damn scout.

, intending to cut off his head with a sword, but the scout had long since disappeared from the rebel army.

What surprised Gao Sheng even more was that the more than a thousand officers and soldiers at the front had neither knives nor guns in their hands. Instead, they were carrying heavy bags in pairs, and they didn't know what was inside.

?The more than a thousand officers and soldiers carried their heavy bags to the edge of the swamp, threw them into the water, and then turned around and left without attacking.

Soon, Gao Sheng was surprised to find that the water surface near the south bank of the swamp was filled with hot steam, and the water surface in many places seemed to be boiling. The Yellow Turban soldiers who had finally reached here were killed before they realized it.

It howled like a pig, then jumped and squealed, and rolled down in the swamp struggling and wailing. The situation was quite miserable...

Gao Sheng rode on the horse in despair, feeling indescribable sadness in his heart.

The fire on the shore behind him was burning fiercely, and the boiling water in front of him was still not extinguished. What filled his ears were the wails of his troops like killing pigs. The battle was lost. The cruel fact gave the young man

Gao Sheng gives a blow to the head! Now, if you don't talk about annihilating the traitorous general Bocai and accomplishing the unparalleled feat, I'm afraid I won't even be able to save my head.

Looking back at the time when I set off from Yangzhai County on the fifth watch of the morning, I was still very ambitious and high-spirited, but I never imagined that it would end like this.

"well."

Gao Sheng let out a long sigh, his despair deeply enveloped him. He pulled out the sword with his backhand, closed his eyes and wiped it from his neck.

"call out!"

"Ding!"

A sharp sound broke through the air, and Gao Sheng felt his arms go numb. The sword in his hand had already flown out, and with a "chi" sound it was inserted into the swamp. Only a tiny wave rippled on the water before it disappeared without a trace.

On the swamp bank, Murong Ping shot Gao Sheng's sword away with an arrow, then threw out a pair of ropes, grabbed Gao Sheng's shoulders and dragged him to the shore like a pig, then he grinned sternly, revealing his white steel teeth, hey

He said: "Hey! Catch the leader."

After the general was captured, the last vestiges of resistance among the Yellow Turban soldiers disappeared, and they threw away their weapons and surrendered.

An ambush battle without any suspense finally came to an end.

Although Zuo Aoran was calculated and unprepared, the three thousand Yellow Turban Army suffered a devastating blow in an unprepared situation. The two armies had not even started a formal contact battle. The three thousand Yellow Turban Army brought by Gao Sheng were completely destroyed.

No one escaped. Zuo Aoran's marksman battalion was a complete victory. Zuo Aoran perfectly realized his strategic intention.

When it gets slightly dark, the battlefield is cleared.

Liu Hu ran over and reported to Zuo Aoran: "Fourth brother, in this battle, two brothers were knocked unconscious by smoke. One was saved and the other died. There were 3,000 people in the rebel army. They were burned to death."

Of the 1,017 people, 307 were scalded to death, 20 were stuck in the mud and could not be found, and the remaining 1,656 were captured by us."

Murong Ping said: "We also caught a big boss."

"Bring the big boss up!" Zuo Aoran said in a deep voice with a shadow on his eyebrows, "The rest stripped naked, collected their weapons, then tied them up and threw them into the snow, leaving them to fend for themselves."

Next to him, Luo Shixin frowned slightly and said unbearably: "Brother Huangque, they will freeze to death."

Zuo Ao shook his head and said: "I am the leader of the Zuo Family Army, not the leader of the Yellow Turban Army. Their life and death has nothing to do with me."

"Then there's no need to take off your clothes, just collect the weapons." Luo Shixin scratched his head and said.

Zuo Aoran glared at Luo Shixin and said, "I have my own reasons, don't say anything more!"

Luo Shixin curled up his mouth and said: "If you don't ask me to ask, I won't ask. Why are you glaring at others!"

With the sound of footsteps, Murong Ping had already led the disheveled Gao Sheng to Zuo Aoran. Zuo Aoran's gaze fell on Gao Sheng's face like a knife. Gao Sheng met Zuo Aoran's fierce gaze. His body stiffened for a moment, but

Soon a feeling of arrogance welled up in my heart, I looked up at the sky and snorted from my nostrils.

Zuo Aoran was stunned. He didn't expect that people in this era were really such a virtuous people. They didn't have the consciousness of being a prisoner at all. Can you hide the fact that you were defeated and captured by putting on this face? Just tilt your head and melon seeds will do it.

Have you demonstrated the demeanor of a national warrior who would rather die than surrender? If you encounter an unreasonable person, cut off your head with a knife and see where you can buy regret medicine?

How many people can really die bravely?

Zuo Aoran hated these pretentious guys the most in his life.

"Murong Ping!" Zuo Aoran shouted.

Murong Ping cast his wolf-like eyes at Zuo Aoran and responded sternly: "The general will be here."

"Drag this rebel general down and show his head to the public!" Zuo Aoran said.

"Yes!" Murong Ping agreed, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Murong Ping rushed forward in two steps, dragged Gao Sheng up like a dead dog, and strode towards the edge of the swamp. When the captured yellow scarf soldiers saw them from a distance, they all had pale faces and shocked eyes. Gao Sheng also turned pale.

, his body trembled slightly, but he gritted his teeth after all, and no word of begging for mercy came out of his mouth.

This article is read from the novel "".


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