Outside the woods.

Mr. Li led the army, guarding against the attack of the Cao army, while anxiously waiting for Pei Yuanshao.

How come I went in for a long time, and there was no movement at all.

Then a scream came, and his heart instantly tangled together.

The voice...... It's Zhang Min's house!

Did you run into an enemy?

Before he could react, a black smoke filled the sky over the trees.

This...... What's going on here?

Set fire to the forest and end up together?

No way!

Mr. Li looked at the entire forest suspiciously, looked around at the Yellow Turban Army on the left and right, and saw that the forest had been besieged like an iron pass, and Cao Jun could not escape even if he had wings.

Seeing this, he was somewhat relieved in his heart.

Suddenly, several black figures sprang out of the woods, and the yellow turban thieves guarding the edge of the woods were about to raise their knives and fall, but suddenly found that this group of black people was actually their companions.

But...... How did the yellow scarf on his head become like this? When did it turn into a black scarf?

cough cough cough ......

Vomit?

The yellow turban thief who escaped fell to the ground, couldn't help vomiting, and vomited out all the sour water in his stomach.

Mr. Li was already sick to his stomach, and when he saw others vomiting, he felt nauseous in his heart, so he vomited, and he resisted the urge to vomit for a while.

Before he could get angry, he found that all the Yellow Turban Army around him coughed disgustingly.

A disgusting smoke suddenly erupted from the woods, and many of the soldiers besieging the woods were now half-crouching on the ground and vomiting.

"What's going on?" Mr. Li couldn't help but ask.

As soon as the soldier next to "Qiyu ......" opened his mouth, he spit out without saying two words......

"Mr. Qiyu...... This smoke is from ...... Cao Junfang's ......"

Damn it...... Mr. Li scolded secretly, and opened his mouth to ask about Pei Yuanshao's situation, but he inhaled a bad breath in his mouth, and he felt sick to his stomach for a while, and he couldn't help but spit it out.

For a long time, when the sour water in his stomach was spit out, Mr. Li endured his nausea and quickly ordered: "Quick!" Get back to that slope! Get away from the woods! ”

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Suddenly, there was a roar like a sea of mountains in the distance, and the yellow turban thief rubbed his sour eyes that had long been smoked, and suddenly found that rows of masked black-armored soldiers appeared on the hillside in the distance.

"First...... Look, sir! A yellow turban thief exclaimed.

Mr. Li only felt that his body collapsed for a while, and finally climbed onto the war horse, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked up suddenly, only to see that Yu Ban, who had gone and returned, appeared there again!

Cao Jun?

More people than just now?

After Mr. Li saw the situation, his complexion changed dramatically in an instant, and he turned pale for a while, only to see Yu Banzheng leading the black-pressed Cao Jun to kill him.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Looking at these soft-footed shrimp-like yellow turban thieves under his command, he didn't have any hope at all, but he couldn't give up, Pei Yuanshao was still inside!

"Hurry up! Meet the enemy! Hurry up and meet the enemy! ”

Mr. Li shouted hurriedly, and as he roared, he drew his matching sword and commanded the battle.

But the Yellow Turban soldiers under his hand vomited one by two, even if he pulled out his sword and picked up the dung fork, looking like he was going to fight the enemy, but the instinct of his body still couldn't help but want to vomit.

It's disgusting!

Yu Ban led the army to advance slowly, and the tiger's eyes exuded a cold glow, constantly measuring the best charging position.

It's close!

It's closer!

Suddenly, Yu Ban held a three-pointed two-edged knife high, the tip of the knife was stuck in the sky, and he puffed up the breath of the dantian, and his voice was like a thunderbolt lion, roaring: "Brothers! Rush~~"

"Kill...... Kill......"

Yu Ban took the lead, galloping up, waving a three-pointed two-edged knife with both hands, as if the gods descended to earth, the majesty can be imagined, not to mention that they are still rushing down on the dirt slope, which is even more like a tiger.

Yu Ban waved a long knife with both hands, rushed left and right, slashed a thief with a knife, picked a few soldiers with his backhand, a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, it was simply danced out of the flower, it was really knocked to death, bruised, it was like entering a no-man's land, and the army behind him was even more unimpeded, slashing and killing.

Mr. Li looked at the defeated yellow scarf, his eyes were red, but he didn't see Pei Yuanshao come out.

"Sir, it's too late, let's go!" A lieutenant next to him resisted the urge to vomit, and pulled Mr. Li's war horse to pull it back.

"Come on, Mr. Protection!" For a while, dozens of yellow turban thieves forcibly resisted vomiting and protected Mr. Li to retreat.

His retreat, the Yellow Turban Thief, who already had no strength to resist, made an even more mess.

Shouting for killing......

Begging for mercy......

Screams......

Vomiting sounds......

The battlefield was chaotic, but the situation was one-sided.

Yu Ban had already aimed at Mr. Li, who was riding a war horse and holding a long sword, and expected that this person must be not low, but now seeing that he had run away, the whole person instantly burst into blood.

"Drive! Drive! Where do the thieves go! ”

Yu Ban suddenly shouted, rode a war horse and flew out of a straight line, a long knife slashed left and right, and no one dared to stop the road ahead.

"Hahaha...... The thief takes his life! ”

After killing the enemy's adjutant general, Yu Ban was about to pierce his chest with a long knife, and when he came to see that it was a literati, he instantly changed his posture and slapped Mr. Li on the shoulder, smashing him towards the horse.

"The thief will be captured, and those who descend will not die!"

Yu Ban held the trembling Mr. Li with one hand, riding a war horse and constantly displaying, the Yellow Turban Thief saw that the military advisor was captured, and he instantly lost his backbone.

"Bang dang!"

Someone took the lead, and everyone slowly put down their weapons, numbly looking at the military advisor curled up in a ball, with a pale face, like a kite, they all threw it with both hands and threw it over.

……

Yu Ban still had a rush outside, but Cao Hong felt that this war was too simple.

Since joining the army, there have been at least thirty or forty battles, but there has never been such a thing as today, because the group of yellow turban thieves in front of them has lost the ability to resist, and they don't have to take action themselves, and many of them are already lying on the ground.

Cao Hong is still a little ruthless, but those Cao Jun's brothers under Cao Hong don't care so much, they pick one by one, and killing people is as neat as cutting leeks.

Pei Yuanshao looked at Cao Jun who rushed to him, his face was covered with wet cloths, he understood at the moment, and shouted: "Brothers, hurry up and take out the dry cloth, wet the dry cloth with pee, and cover your mouth!" ”

When the yellow turban thieves heard this, they took out dry cloths one after another, and untied their belts to pee......

But...... Where is the rush of time! Cao Jun was killing vigorously, wielding a big knife and even cutting off the life of the Yellow Turban Thief.