"Ah......h

There was another terrible cry, Pei Yuanshao's face changed, and he saw rows of huge crossbow arrows shooting over without a long eye.

"The Yellow Turban Thief is here! The Yellow Turban Thief is coming! Run! Run for your life~~"

Cao Jun was defeated as soon as he was defeated, turned over his horse, cut down a few yellow turban thieves, and rushed to the back camp gate to seize the door.

Pei Yuanshao looked at Cao Jun, who had been prepared, suddenly changed color, and shouted, not good!

There is an ambush!

"Haha, the thief Mr. Zhongning is also lucky!"

"Who? Where is it? Pei Yuan Shaolema shouted angrily, watching the yellow scarves fall to the ground one by one, his eyes cracked, and his eyes were red.

"Haha, the thief Mr. Zhongning is also lucky!"

There was another smug shout from the south.

"Cao thief, come out and fight!" Pei Yuanshao hated the root of his teeth, waved his hand and slapped it on the war horse, and rushed to the south to kill it.

Where is the thief? What about people?

…… No one!

"Haha, the thief Mr. Zhongning is also lucky!"

There was another smug cry from the east.

Pei Yuanshao's blood surged, full of anger, vowed to kill all the Cao soldiers, and hurriedly led the troops to the east.

What about people?

…… No one!

"Haha, the thief Mr. Zhongning is also lucky!"

There was another smug shout from the west, and the dozens of empty cavalrymen had already rushed out of the back door and disappeared into the night.

"Cao thief...... Hateful! ”

Pei Yuanshao twisted his face angrily, he was actually tricked!

"Report ...... Boss, the military division is here! ”

Pei Yuanshao stiffened his face and glared angrily: "Mr. Li? , didn't he let him block the gate of the former camp? He dared to leave his post without permission! ”

"Quickly retreat, we have fallen for Ning Rong's tricks, this is an empty camp!"

Mr. Li was disgraced, and staggered to Pei Yuanshao with the support of everyone, without saying it, Pei Yuanshao himself knew that he had been tricked!

After shouting and killing for a long time, the camp was on fire, but there was no Cao Bing panicking, only a few sparse sounds luring everyone forward.

"Humph! Cao thief~~" Pei Yuanshao's face was pale, and he was itching with hatred and clutching the reins of the horse.

"Oh no, it's not good, Mr. Li, the front camp, the front camp is on fire, we are trapped in Cao Ying!" The words of the yellow turban thief who wept and wailed with a sad face and ran to report the news were like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts.

The dazed yellow turban thief held a dung fork and a hoe, you look at me, I look at you, and looked around at the raging fire, blocking their retreat.

"Report ~~ The second master, the front camp mutinied!"

"What!"

Pei Yuanshao was stunned for a moment, picked up the yellow turban thief with one hand, and scolded angrily: "What's the matter? Say! ”

"Let's ...... Cao Bing was mixed in with our brothers, and now ...... The brethren are in disarray......"

"Ah~~ Cao thief!" Pei Yuanshao listened, and roared angrily.

"In charge, now is not the time to be angry, the top priority is to rush out of Cao Ying!" Mr. Li pounced on the whole person, ignoring the pain all over his body, grabbed the reins of the war horse under Pei Yuanshao's crotch, and dragged it out as he spoke.

In a certain corner of the back camp, several Cao soldiers gathered together, constantly shouting into the distance, watching more and more people from the Yellow Turban Thieves enter the camp, and immediately threw all their armor into the big tent, and set the big tent on fire.

"Brothers, the brothers of the former camp have begun, and we should die too!"

"Not bad! Fight to the death and do not retreat, delay time for the general! ”

"Quick! Change clothes! ”

Everyone put the clothes they had prepared in advance on their bodies, and when they saw by the light of the fire, they turned out to be in tattered clothes, and their heads were still wrapped in yellow cloths, and they grabbed the dust mold and put it on their faces, and looked at each other and smiled.

"Haha, with brothers as companions, Lao Tzu is not lonely on Huangquan Road!"

"Dog, don't be afraid! Even if we survive, we are waste, and the general has promised that he will treat our family well! ”

"Brother Sheng, I'm ...... I'm not afraid! cough cough cough ...... "The young dog Dandan, missing an arm, kept coughing.

Under the firelight, these people all pretended to be yellow turban thieves, and when they looked closely, they found that these people were missing arms and legs, and some of them were infected with large blood stains on their chests, looking dying.

"Let's go! Kill it! ”

The crowd, who regarded death as home, quietly blended into the ranks of the Yellow Turban Thieves.

……

Dog Danzi lowered his head and carried a war knife, and followed behind the yellow turban thief with a disgraced face.

"Hey, I don't know if I can go back alive this time...... someone behind him patted him and said with hopeful emotion.

Dog Danzi paused, silently turned around and looked at this unfamiliar guy, his pale face, and squeezed out a cruel smile.

"Yes! It's going to be! ”

"Ugh!"

As he spoke, he used all his strength to slash at the man's head with a knife while he was unprepared.

Suddenly, his brain burst out, spraying the dog's face with eggs, and the yellow turban thieves around him looked at him stupidly.

"Ah...... I, I didn't mean to, he ...... He is a spy of the Cao thief, he ...... He's going to kill me......"

The dog Danzi was already seriously injured, and he used all his strength just now, and now he kept trembling and swinging, gasping for breath, and looking at everyone innocently.

"Brother Shengzi, I'm a dog, you know me......"

In the crowd, the yellow turban thief who was called Brother Sheng pretended to look at it, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Oh, what a dog, what about Xiao Liuzi?" Yes? ”

"Six sons...... The sixth son is dead! ”

The yellow turban thief's suspicious eyes slowly let go and believed in the dog.

……

"Ahh You...... You are ......"

In the crowd, another yellow turban thief was smashed in the head by the yellow turban thief with a dung fork, and he didn't have time to let out a scream.

"He's a spy of the Cao thief, brothers, kill him!"

"Kill......"

Godanzi and Brother Sheng glanced at each other, and rushed into the crowd separately, clamoring for everyone.

"Don't, don't...... I'm not ......."

"Die! Cao thief! ”

One after another people were killed, the yellow turban thieves were on guard with each other, and those who did not deal with each other in the past are now shouting the name of the Cao thief and killing the past.

Chaos, mutinies are constantly spreading, and the scope is quietly spreading.

Shouting for killing......

Crying out in pain......

Screams......

At the same time, the East Camp and the West Camp, the same group of Cao soldiers, were also doing the same thing.

Slaughter......

It is the only melody in the night.

Pei Yuanshao listened to the news of the continuous mutiny, and the whole person was stunned, the army of 30,000 was endlessly spread throughout the Cao camp, even if he tried his best to suppress it.

Can...... It also takes time, plus the fire has broken the ropes, the mechanism of the bow and crossbow has been constantly pulled, the sharp arrows that have long been ready to fire are dancing in the air again, and the underground horse trap keeps screaming.

The dark night gave Cao Bing the best cover-up.

Confusion......

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that Pei Yuanshao escaped from Cao's camp, half of the 30,000 troops were lost, and looking at the tired and moaning yellow scarves under the hillside, the feeling of shame made him want to kill himself.