Chapter 18: A Great Victory

When Zhao Feng heard someone claiming to be a pariah, he sighed in his heart and asked, "Is it because you think you are a pariah, so you joined the Yellow Turban Thief?" ”

"Returning to the little military master, a pariah, no identity, no status. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info name should be distinguished by two words, the identity is better than a single name, and the same without a word is not as good. Only General Tiangong does not dislike us. Wang Caozhi replied.

Zhao Feng saw that when Wang Caozhi talked about General Tiangong, his expression was obviously much more serious.

Zhao Feng asked some other questions, and when the sky was completely bright, Zhao Feng and the others walked to the agreed trap.

At this time, Tian Wu and the others had already arrived. However, they kept an eye on the part of the Yellow Turban thieves who stayed behind at night.

Seeing Zhao Feng and the others coming, Tian Wu immediately said: "Zhao Feng, we have just arrived, and the Yellow Turban thieves were preparing to set off when we came, and now they have just set off. We counted them carefully, and there were twenty-eight in all. ”

After a pause, Tian Wu continued: "We came from another way and collected seven heads, and there are twenty traps here. ”

Zhao Feng nodded and said, "Well, it's good." We also collected ten heads along the way. It seems that most of the people who pursued us yesterday were killed. ”

After hearing this, several members of the Zhang family whispered a few words to themselves, and vaguely said: "Eight people have been captured, and there are sixty-one people in total, my God." ”

Since then, the eyes of the Zhang family have been completely different when they look at Zhao Feng.

There were too many heads to take, so one of the eight captives had five pinned to his waist. The rest of the head is just one person, and the waist is another.

After getting ready, Zhao Feng ordered: "Let's go, intercept the grain and grass in front." ”

After the eight captives had five heads pinned to their waists, they were all a little unsteady in their walking.

His face was pale, and he was a little lucky.

When Zhao Feng and his party rushed out to pursue, this part of the Yellow Turban thieves was obviously panicked.

When they were intercepted, they did not resist.

Zhao Feng didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked the eight captives to come over.

When they saw the other heads of the eight captives around their waists, some surrendered.

There was no quarrel, Zhao Feng didn't say anything to persuade him to surrender, and the other party all surrendered.

Zhao Feng felt strange in his heart, so he asked, "I didn't say anything, why did you surrender." ”

One of the Yellow Turban thieves replied: "Back to the military master, we are all coachmen, and we have no weapons, resistance is a dead end, surrender may still have a way to live." ”

Zhao Feng nodded and continued to ask, "Well, I saw that you separated some people to transport some grain and grass last night, what is the situation?" ”

The yellow turban thief then replied: "Back to the military master, those who can see the road at night have already run away, and the rest of us can't see the road at night, and there is no way to escape." ”

Zhao Feng calculated in his heart, that part of the Yellow Turban thieves had been running for about two hours, because it was night, and it was a large group of cars and horses, the action was definitely not fast, and now it should have encountered the first interception point.

If it's fast, it's stuck at the first interception point, and if it's slow, you're already running into the ditch dug last night.

I almost forgot that the assumption just now was that the other party had an ox cart. If the other side is all pulled by carriages, it is now difficult to leave the second interception point.

So he hurriedly asked: "How many people left yesterday, was it an ox cart or a horse-drawn cart." ”

"Back to the military master, there should have been thirty or forty people who left last night. Fifteen horse-drawn carts, five ox-carts. The Yellow Turban Thief replied.

Zhao Feng said curiously: "Didn't you say that what you left behind is something you can't see at night?" How do you know so clearly? ”

"Back to the military master, I can barely see a little bit at night, and now that it's dawn, check the conclusions reached." The Yellow Turban Thief replied.

The shortage of manpower is getting more and more serious, and now Zhao Feng doesn't know what to do.

But no matter how you deal with it, you must not be able to turn back, there is only one way to turn back, and you will definitely encounter the main force of the Yellow Turban Thieves. That's not what Zhao Feng and others can do now.

Without thinking too much, Zhao Feng directly ordered: "Zhao Goudan, you lurk back to the village guard alone, tell them that we have robbed some of the grain and grass, and ask them to delay the main force of the Yellow Turban Thieves and buy us time." At least a day's worth of time, passing by here, if the Yellow Turban Thieves don't bury the bodies of their own, you'll have to bury them by the guards. Be careful on the road, safety is paramount. ”

After a pause, Zhao Feng continued: "The rest of the people, wait for me, and go forward with me to pursue the remnants of the Yellow Turban Thief." Then find a way to get around the village. ”

After receiving the order, Zhao Goudan replaced his weapon with a knife, then took a yellow scarf headband and left.

Zhao Feng also led the convoy and began to speed up.

About an hour and a half, Zhao Feng led the convoy to the first interception site.

There were five ox carts left here, and the grain and grass were not moved, and there was not a single person.

Zhao Feng sent five coachmen to take over the ox cart.

It was originally a ditch to stop the yellow turban thief, but now it has become a ditch to stop itself.

It was already dawn, and these ditches were not very good at interception.

If there are more people, maybe Zhao Feng will continue to pursue. Now there is really no way, if you divide people to pursue, there are more people, there are too few people to guard here, in case something goes wrong, the gains outweigh the losses. If you stay too much, there are fewer people who go and you are afraid that you won't be able to eat each other.

Zhao Feng sighed in his heart, blaming himself for being too greedy. This is already a good result. Now, as long as the grain and grass can be transported back to the village, it is already a great achievement.

Zhao Feng did not give any additional orders, and it took two tea moments before they all passed the first interception point. The trees in the middle of the interception point have also been moved to the sides by the Yellow Turban Thieves.

Continuing to march, it took a quarter of an hour, Zhao Feng and the others came to the second interception point, and there was nothing left except that the middle of the ditch had been filled with mud.

According to this judgment, it should have been before dawn when the Yellow Turban Thief passed by the first interception point. But there's no point in talking about that now.

The ditch was filled with mud by the Yellow Turban Thief, and Zhao Feng and the others didn't delay much time and went over directly.

These captive coachmen are in a much better mood now, and when they see these two interception points, they know in their hearts that even if they escaped with those people last night, they will still be captured by now. I don't know if I'm still all captured.

And the eight people who were the first to be captured were also secretly surprised in their hearts.

What Wang Caoling thought in his heart was: these people are simply not people, not only killed so many people at night, but also set up interception points. Their minds are too cautious. It seems that from the very beginning, the ending has been decided.

Moreover, these people are not in a big grade.

All the way forward, around noon, Zhao Feng and the others found that five more carriages had been abandoned in front of them, and the grain and grass on the carriages had not been touched, and there were still several corpses lying on the ground.