A few days ago, at the same time that Liu Lan left Rongcheng, Xian Yuyin rushed to Gu'an with a thousand county soldiers, and the county commander and the county lieutenant met Xian Yuyin and arranged for the soldiers to rest and stay.

The banquet is very simple, now that the war is tight, who still has the appetite to eat, originally happily thought that he was looking forward to a savior, but he didn't expect that not only would he not help keep the old peace, but also send thousands of people from the old place to the front line of Xiangshan.

At this time, the county commanders and county lieutenants who were sitting opposite Xian Yuyin all showed bitter colors, but Xian Yuyin smiled and said I also know the difficulties of the two, but you should also understand that if you want to defend the homeland, you can't hold it at all without 10,000 people, rather than the city will be destroyed in the future, it is better to transfer troops to the front line of the Xiangshan Puhe River to block the enemy, and I don't want to take all your defenders away, but only a thousand people, so I also hope that the two can cooperate.

Xian Yuyin said very politely, and briefly explained the current situation in Gu'an, the county commander and the county lieutenant glanced at each other, and the latter said with a bitter face: "I also know that what General Fenwei said is true, but even if we send a thousand people to Xiangshan to stop the Yellow Turban Moth thieves from going north, I am afraid that it will be a drop in the bucket and useless in major matters." ”

"Definitely."

Xian Yuyin said that the county gentleman took out the map of the old Anshan River, and briefly explained to them the thief strategy of Liu Lan and the county guard for the two of them, and explained the intention of Xiangshan to resist the enemy and Liu Lan to lead the headquarters and the three thousand Rongcheng County soldiers to attack before and after, as well as the news that Youbeiping came to aid more than 1,000 cavalry, of course, the most important point is the time difference, because Liu Lan wanted to defeat his front army before the Yellow Turban Moth Thieves joined forces, so he came to ask the two for troops, and Gai had one more chance of winning the battle if one more person could win.

"What if Liu Bingcao can't arrive before the Yellow Turbans join forces?"

"If that's the case, then everything Liu Lan did will be over, so An will be lost, and Zhuoxian will be lost."

"If Liu Bingcao can arrive in time......

Xian Yuyin interrupted the county order and said: "The county gentleman is now saying that these are meaningless, do your best to obey the mandate of heaven, if the county order borrows troops, you must do your best, if you don't borrow soldiers, you will leave now!" ”

"Good!" The county magistrate hesitated for a long time, but finally clasped his hands tightly together and said, "How to deal with it, I will listen to the general." ”

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On the second day of Li Xiang's arrival at Xiangshan, he really found a detour of yellow turban moth thieves, and 3,000 people passed through Xiangshan.

At this moment, Li Xiang's headquarters, who was hiding his figure, all opened their bows and arrows, aiming at the Yellow Turban Moth Thief, and when they waited for Li Xiang's words, they would shoot a rain of arrows in the sky.

Lu Wen took the lead, he was ordered to go around from Xiangshan to the back of the Guyan Great Wall to give the Han army a fatal blow, but the three roads of Xiangshan, Waterfall River, and Guyan Great Wall all know that the Han army can not fortify here? But the hysterical Deng Mao did not allow him to say that even if there was a defense, he must break through the defense, and he must take the Guyan Great Wall before the arrival of the commander of the day after tomorrow.

Lu Wen had no choice but to lead the troops to come, the more he walked forward, the faster his eyes looked around, to the valley is a dangerous terrain sandwiched between two mountains, sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, the mountains on both sides are thickly shrubbed, looking at the shadows of the surrounding trees being blown by the wind, there is always a feeling that the grass and trees are soldiers, and there is a suspicion that the arrows of the Han army will fly out from an unknown place to kill them.

"Stop!".

Lu Wen suddenly stopped the advancing troops, and the soldier wrapped in a yellow turban next to him asked what was wrong, but Lu Wen shook his head, with Deng Mao's death order, he couldn't say that he felt that this was an ominous omen because of the sudden heart burst, so he just strangled the war horse and raised his right hand to observe the terrain, but in fact, he let the Yellow Turban sergeants go first, and he himself took the opportunity to stay in the rear army, if he really encountered danger, it was better to slip away as soon as possible.

Just as the team walked forward a few hundred meters and came to a narrow valley road, Lu Wen suddenly heard a shout of "raise the bow" from the valley, and then he saw countless cold lights lit up around him, and the killing machine had already aimed at them all.

Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw. It was the only thought that came to Ruwen's mind, but he didn't know that the Mitsubishi arrow, which had been shining coldly, was aimed at him, and the moment he turned his horse's head, the arrow flew towards him like a star chasing the moon, and went straight into his throat impartially.

Lu Wenyuan opened his eyes, and left with unwillingness before the word withdrawal in his mouth was shouted.

For a moment, the Yellow Turban Moth Thief collapsed instantly after losing his main general, and he had no heart to fight, and under the blow of arrows flying out from all directions, he quickly fled to the original road.

However, Li Xiang's department was not in a hurry to charge at the moment, and still kept pulling the bowstring step by step, shooting arrows, and harvesting the lives of the Yellow Turban Moth thief.

Wave after wave, in addition to the mournful screams of crying father and mother, the only thing in the valley was Li Xiang's non-stop roar, shooting, shooting, letting these moth thieves see the power of the salvo.

When the rain of arrows was difficult to inflict greater damage on the Yellow Turban Army, Li Xiang decisively ordered to replace the ring head knife and kill with me.

Kill!

More than 1,000 county soldiers followed Li Xiang and rushed towards the Yellow Turban Army with the evil wolves foraging for food.

"Poof" "Poof" "Poof"!

The Yellow Turban Army became the target of slaughter, everyone was stabbed several times, blood gushed like a spring, fell to the ground and died, such a chase was like a tide coming at them one after another, the corpses of the Yellow Turban Army even blocked the narrow pass, and the buds that emerged around were red with blood, and even the air was full of blood.

Li Xiang, who rushed to the front, wiped his face and was splashed with blood at some point, and glanced left and right, now it is a rout, although some of the county soldiers who followed him were painted, but none of them died, and now they are killing one by one, and they have long forgotten the fear they showed when they saw these more than 3,000 yellow turban moth thieves.

Li Xiang did not set up an interception on the escape path of the Yellow Turban Moth Thief, so being surrounded on all sides would only make the Yellow Turban Moth Thief desperate, so although the pursuit was tragic, it was only to kill or capture the lonely and slow Yellow Turban Army, Li Xiang led the headquarters to chase and kill all the way to the mouth of the valley, and killed less than three or five hundred people before and after, but there were only more than 2,000 people who could really escape from the valley, and the rest of the casualties were trampled on by the Yellow Turban Army, and these people accounted for the majority of the corpses piled up.

At the end of the battle, Li Xiang ordered the battlefield to be cleaned, especially to explain that all the arrows shot must be checked if they are not damaged, and if they are intact, they will be retrieved and used again.

This is the first time these county soldiers have heard of such an order, of course, because the Yellow Turban Army is too poor and has nothing to clean, is it too childish to recycle the usable arrows?

"When I was in the grassland, I was used to being poor, and I couldn't change the problems I developed!"

Li Xiang said a word before he realized that these boys were questioning his authority, scolded, and said: "Damn it, you are embarrassed to say Lao Tzu, you, Ergou, didn't shoot anyone with a bag of arrows, you must know that Lao Tzu shot an eagle in the grassland back then, and Sima split his head and covered his face, and scolded you and shouted Lao Tzu is a little childish, Lao Tzu didn't take away your big bow It's already great luck." ”

The most fierce one is also the one who has the best relationship with Li Xiang, and when he saw him blowing his beard and glaring, he immediately stopped his voice, but no one was dissatisfied, his face was filled with joy after the victory, there was no sacrifice after this battle, what is the plan to be a soldier, isn't it just that he can make military merits and save his life? Now that I have done it all with the trilogy, I don't praise the trilogy in my heart, a sentence of wisdom and martial arts, and the use of soldiers like a god.

All the soldiers quickly cleaned up the battlefield and retreated into the valley again, but Li Xiang looked at the line of the Guyan Great Wall of the Puhe River, Xiangshan really encountered the Yellow Turban Moth Thief, what is the situation there you have, but you must be careful.

Old brothers!