Xihua's yellow scarves have been doing well recently, and the imperial army is in danger everywhere, but no one has to take care of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And Qu Shuai Peng Tuo is also running from time to time, and he has subdued Zhang Shun, Liao Hua, and Mi Feng, known as the Xihua Three Tigers, and now he is a strong general, and he will only wait for a few more days of training, and he will go to Yangzhai to rescue the Bocai army surrounded by Huangfu Song.

Qiuming followed Zhang Xiu to the front of the Yellow Turban Camp, only to see the ten-mile company camp standing on the road, and the smoke of the Ten Thousand Roads was rising, Qiuming changed color and said: "Why are there so many people?" I think we'd better take a detour. ”

Zhang Ren slowly took off the big gun from the victory hook and said: "The Yellow Turban Grass Kou is nothing more than a local chicken and a dog, you sit firmly and watch our senior brother send you over." After saying that, he shook his gun and rushed straight towards the camp gate. Zhang Xiu smiled and beckoned Zhao Yun to follow closely behind.

At this time, the day's training has been completed, many yellow scarves are calling friends in the camp with rice bowls, and suddenly a few fast horses whistle in front of them, and those who react quickly can also see the opportunity to dodge, and those who react slowly are directly knocked away, and they can not live when they spit blood in their mouths. There were also some yellow turbans who hurriedly found bows and arrows in their hands, and shot arrows from afar, how could they be three big guns dancing like windmills, and none of the feathered arrows could penetrate the circle.

Like a red-hot knife cutting through solidified butter, Tyumen barely understood what was going on before he found himself through the Yellow Turban camp several miles long.

Zhang Xiu wrinkled her nose and said, "These yellow scarves are so straw bales, I haven't even sweated a drop." Zhao Yun also looked unsatisfied, as if he was still looking forward to the yellow scarf being chased out of the camp. Zhang Ren hugged his fists and said: "There will be a farewell for sending you thousands of miles, from here all the way up is Chen Liu, there is no Yellow Turban Rebellion on the road, then our brother will leave." ”

"Wait", Dian Wei said sullenly: "Come and don't be rude, this is my territory, of course I should do my best to send you over again." "He was so depressed today, he was harshly teased by Qiu Ming, not to mention, and let these three guys make a show in front of him, if he didn't vent hard, Dian Wei felt that he was going to get a serious illness.

Wei Yan was also afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he hurriedly applauded: "Exactly, since you sent us over, how can we not send you back?" He didn't wait for Zhang Ren to answer, he directly jumped on the horse with his gun, and rushed towards the Yellow Turban camp.

However, it was said that the Yellow Turban Army in the camp was killed by a rush, and there was a lot of discussion at the moment, some proposed to chase them out immediately, some advocated reporting to Qu Shuai before making a decision, and some picked up their jobs and prepared to enjoy this rare peace. Suddenly, I heard another shout from the back camp: "Run, those killers are back again", so everyone dispersed in a hurry.

There was one who had eaten a little faster just now, and after running a few steps, he held his stomach and couldn't stop crying out in pain, and suddenly raised his eyes and saw the sunset hanging in the sky, and a trace of enlightenment flashed in his heart, remembering my running in the sunset, which was my lost youth. Before he could express his grief, a glittering iron halberd swept across his neck, and the man found himself flying up like a cloud, looking at his headless body in mid-air and exclaiming, "What a fast knife." ”

Dian Wei felt very unpleasant, at least there were people who put arrows to resist on that trip just now, and now it was his turn to be majestic, those little rabbit cubs ran faster than the real rabbits one by one, and instantly gave way to a spacious passage, as if he had just become excited, and everything was over.

Once again, he immediately outside the camp gate, seeing Dian Wei's unfinished face, Zhang Xiu smiled and said, "Or?" Shall we send you again? ”

Zhao Yun applauded loudly, but Zhang Ren shook his head and said: "Don't mess around, when is it a head to send it back and forth like this, it's getting late, let's go separately." I will say goodbye to this, and there will be a period later. ”

Seeing Zhao Yun's white horse gradually disappear into the night, Qiu Ming reluctantly beckoned, turned his head and asked, "The three of them are not here, do we still want to break through?" Why don't you take a detour? ”

Dian Wei opened his bull's eyes and said, "What? Are you underestimating me like this? Wei Yan also said: "That's it, it's nothing more than some rats who don't have the courage, what is there to worry about?" Tyumen thought about the first two times and laughed to himself.

The twilight covered the earth, and lanterns and torches were lit everywhere in the Yellow Turban camp, and Wei Yan came to the camp gate with a familiar car, shouting: "Listen, the people inside, Uncle Wei is coming to kick the camp again, and those who know each other hurry up and get out of the way." ”

Before he finished speaking, he only heard the sound of gongs in the camp, and a group of men and horses flashed out, and the first general was wrapped in a yellow scarf on his head, holding a horse fork and shouting: "The rebel thief is rampant, and the tiger general Mi Feng is here." ”

Mi Feng was very angry, and not long after returning to the camp from training in the afternoon, their Xihua Three Tigers were called by Qu Shuai Peng Tuo to discuss the rescue of Yang Zhai. Several generals were shouting slogans to express their determination, and suddenly someone came to report that Mi Feng's southern camp had been broken into by a few people of unknown origin, and it was killed all the way as if it were in a no-man's land.

By the time Mi Feng found his weapons and horses and put them on the battlefield, the guys who broke into the camp had already gone far away, so he had to take off his equipment and return to Peng's tent in a depressed manner. Seeing that his face was unhappy, Peng Tuo comforted him for a while, and asked someone to prepare food and drinks for him to relieve his anger.

As soon as he picked up the wine glass, Nanying shouted again and shouted to kill, but when he inquired, those guys had come back to kill. Mi Feng hurriedly put on it again, but before he could get on the horse, the other party had already broken through the camp like a gust of wind, waving his sleeves and not taking away a single cloud.

Mi Feng is so angry, are these bastards here to play with me? The camps on the east, west and south sides, why are they guarding my southern camp scourge?

When he entered the Chinese military tent again, Zhang Shun and Liao Hua laughed, and Peng Tuo also gave him a good meal, and ordered him to be prepared to camp in the future, not to be stabbed into a sieve, as for the wine and food just now, there was no trace. Mi Feng's face was flushed, and he casually found an excuse and returned to the camp.

Mi Feng sat in the camp and thought about it, maybe those guys had a good time, and they would come again. Thinking of this, he simply didn't take off his armor and didn't pick the bell, and sat and waited for the rabbit who didn't know if he would bump into it. After a while, there was a report from the Malay and someone came to the camp gate, and the rice wind was overjoyed, like a long drought and a rain, and hurriedly led people out to welcome them.