Night fell quickly, tonight's night was extremely dark, and it was even more dignified, and a nameless pressure fell on the heart of the yellow turban. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Do you think the general can defeat those Qingzhou and Yanzhou armies? Ha~" When night fell, a yellow scarf yawned and said to another yellow scarf beside him.

"Ha~ tsk, who knows, alas, now we have fought many times with officers and soldiers, alas, we are always defeated, and I don't know when we will be able to end this war." The other, who was older and sighed in a somewhat sad tone.

"Nonsense, our yellow turbans will inevitably build a new world instead of the sky, and we will inevitably win the final victory." This is still a young man who has a beautiful fantasy, but he is still very convinced of Zhang Jiao's set at the beginning.

At night, many of the yellow turbans have begun to fall into a beautiful sleep, after all, they have been in the middle of the war, and there are not many opportunities to have time to rest now. Of course, there are some yellow turbans patrolling, but after all, it is difficult to resist the sleepiness of late night.

Cao Ren had a sword hanging from his waist, holding a spear, and said to a personal guard beside him: "Hmph, when the time comes, send a signal." ”

"Yes!"

The guard immediately responded, ready to rest assured, and let the Yanzhou soldiers who were secretly mixed in with the yellow turban do it. Cao Cao has been fighting with the Yellow Turban for a long time, which is not difficult in Yanzhou, and it is not difficult to secretly let his soldiers blend into the Yellow Turban.

Shout~

Touch~

In the quiet of the night, only the chirping of small insects hiding in the grass was now a ringing arrow that streaked across the night sky, and this arrow still carried the light of fire.

It's an obvious signal, a signal for people to do it.

When a few yellow scarves looked up and saw it, and wondered what it was, firelight began to flash in the yellow scarves, and people began to run and shout.

"Oh no, it's water~"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, 100,000 Qingzhou troops are coming!"

"It's on fire, put out the fire, the Yanzhou army is coming."

All kinds of chaotic sounds rang out in the Yellow Turban camp, accompanied by the beeping sound of the grass and wood tents burning.

"Whoever killed it, it's really on fire, run~"

"Run~"

The Yellow Turban camp was in chaos, and those Yellow Turban soldiers got up from their sleep, picked up their weapons and left the camp. It was found that a fire had been lit in the camp, and the people were running, and even many yellow turbans were in a mess.

Cao Ren was stunned for a moment, when did his personal guard do things so neatly, just let him send a signal, and there was a signal immediately.

But now that the Yellow Turban Camp has begun to mess up, it must be done by yourself, so what are you waiting for, you can't miss the opportunity and don't come again.

"Yanzhou soldiers, the yellow scarves are in chaos, all the soldiers cheer up, kill with me!" Cao Ren immediately made a decision, roared, grabbed the spear and took the lead in killing the Yellow Turban camp.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

"Cao Sima, I, I haven't released the signal yet~"

The elite of the 10,000 Cao army went out with Cao Ren, and the capital yellow scarves went away, and in the dark night, these 10,000 yellow turbans had two torches in their hands, and they looked very powerful, as if there were 20,000 or 30,000 yellow turbans.

On the other side, the 5,000 sergeants were about to kill the Yellow Turban camp, but they found that there was an army on the opposite side that was killing the Yellow Turbans.

Guan Ling was very puzzled and asked Wu Yongdao: "Military division, has our army arranged another ambush army?" It's strange that I'm the signal side, and then kill an army. ”

Wu Yong also felt strange, originally he took the initiative with Luo Gan to invite Ying and lead the army to attack the Yellow Turban camp, because Wu Yong always felt that the Yellow Turban had not yet reached the point of exhaustion. Luo Gan was not worried that Wu Yong led the troops alone, so he let Guan Ling take charge of the troops, and Wu Yong planned to raid the Yellow Turban camp.

So Wu Yong wanted to use the fine work mixed into the Yellow Turban to set fire to cause chaos in the Yellow Turban, and then lead the army to kill, defeat the Yellow Turban, and finally force the Yellow Turban.

However, Cao Ren of the Yanzhou army also led more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, and he also paid the same attention, and it was very dramatic that Wu Yongfang's signal was killed, but it was Cao Jun.

Wu Yong thought about it for a while, and then said confidently: "This must be Cao's army attacking the Yellow Turban Camp!" ”

Guan Ling suddenly realized that there were three forces in Yanzhou, and he didn't do anything, so it could only be Cao Jun's troops.

"So how do we do it?" Guan Ling asked with a frown.

Wu Yong showed a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It just so happens that Cao Jun has sent troops for us, and the chaotic Yellow Turban will inevitably be defeated and flee, so we can take advantage of the Yellow Turban's defeat and escape to collect the Yellow Turban." When the time comes, it will be annoying that the saint will go out to recruit the yellow scarf. ”

Wu Yong turned around and slightly bowed to Zhang Ning behind him.

It turned out that Zhang Ning was also sent by Luo Gan to join Wu Yong and start the idea of the Yellow Turban.

Zhang Ning promised heroically: "Don't worry, the matter of this trick to surrender the yellow turban will be handed over to me." ”

Guan Ling, Wu Yong and Zhang Ning stood still, and Cao Ren had already led the army to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Yellow Turban.

The flames were everywhere, screams were repeated, and the sound of knives and guns was accompanied by shouts of killing. The smoke from the burning fire was filled with a murderous aura in the sky.

There was a big fight, and the Yellow Turban camp in the firelight was completely chaotic.

Originally, it was negligent in guarding, and then it was the meticulous work of Cao Jun and Luo Jun who set fire to create chaos, and finally Cao Ren led a sudden surprise attack of 10,000 elite soldiers.

Before dawn, the Yellow Turban army collapsed and fled. There were people who did not know the direction, tens of thousands of people were killed in one direction, and the largest number of 20,000 or 30,000 people fled together.

So Cao Ren won a big victory, and the Yellow Turban was defeated!

Cao's army continued to capture prisoners until dawn, while Guan Ling kept up with the fleeing Yellow Turban rout of more than 30,000 people.

The next day, at dawn, at noon, the yellow scarves of more than 30,000 gathered 50,000 or 60,000 people, almost about 100,000 people.

These 100,000 are the families of the Yellow Turbans and the Yellow Turbans, and those ordinary people who were originally coerced by the Yellow Turbans have taken advantage of the chaos of the Yellow Turbans defeat last night to flee separately. After all, it was so chaotic at the time, and he could still control those people.

When the 100,000 yellow scarves were about to cook on the stove, in fact, in the chaos of last night, some people still brought out some food, and the food they went out to find in the morning, but this food may not be enough to feed the nearly 100,000 people.

It just so happened that Guan Ling led the army to kill, and with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, he deterred many Yellow Turban defeated soldiers, and there was also the Yellow Turban Holy Maiden Zhang Ning who came forward in person!

"I am Zhang Ning, the daughter of Zhang Jiao, all the Yellow Turban brothers, the Yellow Turban has a slim future, you should return to Qingzhou as soon as possible, I guarantee that everyone will work for Luo Qingzhou with me, everyone can save their lives and continue to live in Qingzhou!" Zhang Ning began to use her identity as the Holy Maiden of the Yellow Turban to persuade the Yellow Turban to surrender to the Luo Gan Army.

During this period, there were also those who questioned Zhang Ning, and they were sent away by the Qinglong Glaive Knife in Guan Ling's hand.

The best, the helpless Yellow Turban chose to surrender to Luo Ganjun.