Chapter 365: The Yellow Turbans are defeated, and Xu Huang makes a move
"Zhang Fei from Yan is here, why don't you surrender quickly?"
Zhang Fei quickly rushed to the battlefield with his troops and horses. Facing the distraught Yellow Turban, he charged directly into the enemy's formation without saying a word.
A snake spear eight feet long caused a bloody storm, and more than a dozen Yellow Turbans instantly became Zhang Feijin's sacrifices.
Zhang Fei is extremely powerful, and Liu Bei behind him is also an elite man. He has been recharging his energy for so many days just for this moment.
With calculations in mind but no intention, they just waited for work and fought their way directly into a bloody road. Countless yellow scarves did not block any of them, and they fell in front of Liu Bei's army.
First, they ran for more than 20 miles and were completely flooded by the Jishui River. Now they encountered such a terrifying Liu Beijun. The morale of the Yellow Turban Army had dropped to freezing point.
"Those who surrender will be spared death; those who fight will be killed without mercy."
Seeing the situation in front of him, Zhang Fei didn't hesitate, he opened his loud voice and directly shouted to surrender.
"Those who surrender will be spared death; those who fight will be killed without mercy."
"Those who surrender will be spared death; those who fight will be killed without mercy."
"Those who surrender will be spared death; those who fight will be killed without mercy."
Liu Beijun followed Zhang Fei and shouted loudly to persuade him to surrender.
The Yellow Turban Army who faced Liu Bei finally couldn't stand it any longer and threw down their weapons one by one and surrendered to Liu Bei's Army.
Within a short time, ten to twenty thousand people had laid down their weapons, and the number of surrenders continued to expand rapidly as time went on.
twenty-five thousand,
thirty thousand,
Thirty-five thousand,
"Light the beacon and order Li Dian to dig the second dam."
"promise."
Following Xun Yu's order, the wolf smoke that had just been extinguished ignited again, and this time two wolf smoke went up to the sky side by side.
"General, the smoke, the smoke is up again, this time it's two streaks of smoke."
Li Dian, who was resting, was surprised by the scout who was in charge of watching. Originally, he thought that Xun Yu's arrangement of two dams was useless, but now it seems that there is definitely a new incident there.
"Light the wolf smoke and order the second dam to be opened."
Without having time to think about it, Li Dian directly ordered his subordinates to light the beacon fire that had been prepared. Two thick columns of smoke rose into the sky, which was particularly conspicuous.
"Light the smoke and signal to the general to receive it."
The lieutenant in charge of the second dam saw Li Dian's smoke and did not hesitate. He lit the smoke in response and ordered the soldiers to dig open the dam.
"There's smoke coming from the General's side."
"withdraw."
After receiving the news from the second dam, Li Dian led people directly away from the wooden bridge. As expected, this wooden bridge will become history.
The rushing Jishui River is like a mad beast. This time, the flow is larger and the speed is faster. It rushes all the way, directly destroying the original wooden bridge, and then continues to flow downward.
"Um?"
Zhang Fei was recruiting the Yellow Turbans to surrender, when suddenly an unpleasant premonition flashed through his mind. This premonition was a warrior's innate sense of danger.
There is no need to think about it. The only thing that scares him now is the flood. But didn’t the flood just pass? Why would there be a second wave?
In the spirit of preferring to believe something he has rather than something he doesn't have, Zhang Fei directly issued an order that was difficult for everyone to accept.
"Tell everyone to tie the boat to the tree and get on board."
Hearing Zhang Fei's order, all the soldiers were stunned. Now is a great opportunity. If they stop recruiting the Yellow Turbans to surrender, these people will run away.
"Whoever dares to delay again will be killed immediately."
"promise."
Seeing Zhang Fei's black and red face, everyone knew that the third general was not joking.
Zhang Fei's face is originally dark, but when he is extremely angry or excited, his face will turn red. He would rather offend Guan Yu than make Zhang Fei red. This is Liu Beijun's ideal.
If you encounter Guan Yu who is angry, the most you will get is a slap in the face. If you encounter Zhang Fei who is angry, a bad move can cost your life.
As soon as Liu Bei's army responded, they all ran behind, took the boats and ropes that had been prepared, and tied them to the tree. At the same time, they pressed the prisoners one by one to the side of the boats and hung them on the ropes.
Both sides of the ship.
"Boom."
Just as Liu Beijun was getting ready, he heard a thunderous sound over there, and the surging Jishui River swept through the entire battlefield again with violent power.
Zhang Fei stared at the Jishui in front of him on the boat, and couldn't help but feel dazed for a while. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he might really have died in the Jishui.
The Yellow Turban Army has really collapsed now. In such a short period of time, they were flooded twice by Jishui. It is really painful.
Hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops were in shock. Guan Hai, Guan Cheng and Xu He were uncertain about their lives. Xu Huang felt that he could not wait any longer.
"Courage and righteousness, sound the war drum and raise the yellow turban flag."
Xu Huang had already customized a huge yellow scarf flag when he arrived.
The big flag has a yellow cloth as its surface, with sixteen characters written on it: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky will stand, the age will be Jiazi, and the world will be auspicious."
This was the flag established during the Zhangjiao Uprising, and it was also the common flag for the entire Yellow Turban system. However, later on, each Yellow Turban leader had his own title, and the flag surface had various specifications.
Ji Ling nodded to Xu Huang, and as soon as he clapped his hands, the soldiers naturally rolled out the war drums that had been prepared and placed them in front of Xu Huang.
"Rumble, rumble."
"Rumble, rumble."
"Rumble, rumble."
Xu Huang gave an order, and dozens of pairs of drumsticks hit the war drums at the same time. Dozens of war drums exploded together, sweeping the entire battlefield like thunder.
The extremely flustered Yellow Turbans were stunned when they heard the rumbling war drums.
Looking for the drum, I saw a large Yellow Turban flag fluttering in the wind, with the sixteen characters of the Yellow Turban ideal blooming in the air.
Seeing this big flag, all the Yellow Turbans instantly froze, because this big flag symbolizes their true nature.
"Go to the big flag."
"Go to the big flag."
"Go, go quickly."
In an instant, countless yellow scarves began to run, surrounding the hope in their hearts.
Xu Huang and the others had 3,000 Jizhou soldiers as a base, and 20,000 to 30,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were basically stable. Seeing more and more Yellow Turban soldiers surrounding them, Xu Huang and Ji Ling both showed faint smiles.
After a while, the number of yellow scarves surrounding Xu Huang reached 100,000, and the number of people was increasing as time went by.
Feeling that time was almost up, Xu Huang rode out and stood under the banner, looking extremely majestic.
"Do you want to die or live?"
Xu Huang's first words made all the Yellow Turbans stunned again. Shouldn't we say something to encourage morale now? Why should we ask ourselves whether we want to live or die?
"We want to live."
"I want to live."
"Yes, live or die."
"We encountered the enemy's flood and treacherous tactics. There was no news about the three generals. We were also faced with the encirclement and suppression by the army. Now we have reached a life-or-death moment. If we want to survive, we can only get out of danger and break out by calming down and uniting together.
"
Xu Huang clarified his meaning in the second sentence. If you want to break out, you must unite, but how to unite?
There is no news from the three commanders. They no longer have a de facto leader, so the result is self-evident. Naturally, it is Xu Huang, the owner of the Yellow Turban flag.
"Boy, no matter who you are, I, Deng Qing, am in command here now."
