Second uncle, why do you eat this? “

"Oh, it's okay, our military rations are rationed every day, Uncle is old and can't eat much, you are still young and eat more. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Through two simple sentences and the bowl in the hands of the two of them, Fang Hua understood that his distant second uncle must have given him his rations.

Fang Hua, who has been fatherless and motherless since childhood, felt what family affection was at this moment, and there was a trace of mustard between the two just now, but now it has disappeared without a trace.

wanted to pour the porridge in the bowl back to his second uncle, but the second uncle didn't want to live or die, the two pushed for a long time, and finally the second uncle made a face and taught Don Fanghua a hard lesson, and the two stopped pushing.

Fang Hua finished eating this bowl of porridge with tears, although it was a bowl of light and tasteless thick vegetable porridge, Fang Hua ate it with a strong sense of care.

After eating, Fang Hua began to ask his second uncle about what he wanted to know.

The things he had just thought of, if he didn't inquire clearly, he would be restless.

Fortunately, from the second uncle's mouth, he got some basic information about this world, this world is not as terrifying as he imagined, everything is still relatively normal, and the second uncle has never seen the fabulous skills he said.

When he described those game skills, the second uncle looked at him with the eyes of a monster for a long time, and finally sighed and said.

"Xiaohua, you were almost killed two days ago, if it weren't for the second uncle and a few old brothers desperately saving you back, you would have been gone, you have been asleep since you came back, it was easy to wake up today, the second uncle thought you were fine, but I didn't expect to be hurt in the head, you must follow the second uncle in the future!"

All right! was seen by the second uncle as a neuropath.

But it doesn't matter, when Fang Hua learned that everything here was normal, he was happy for a long time, as long as there were no perverted generals, his hope of completing the task was much greater, at least he didn't have to worry about being seconded and not knowing who it was.

The long society at night seemed so quiet, Fang Hua and his second uncle and more than a dozen soldiers slept in the same military tent, the second uncle and they had already slept soundly, but Fang Hua couldn't sleep.

His mind is like a movie, going through today's events from morning to night, and what happened to him today is too bizarre.

He also rented a basement in the capital last night, and came to the military camp of the Eastern Han Dynasty this evening.

The rapid change of his own life opportunities caught Fang Hua off guard.

And he heard from other people in the military tent that in the past few days that he was in a coma, his second uncle saved all his rations, pried open his mouth, and slowly poured all of them into himself, otherwise he would not have recovered so quickly.

Just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, there was a banging sound outside, and then a man opened the curtain of the military tent and walked in quickly.

"Hurry up, the Yellow Turban Army has stolen the city, all of them get up and go to the city wall to defend."

The person who came in was Liu Shichang, who almost fought with Fang Hua during the day.

Fang Hua and a few soldiers in their military tent hurriedly turned over and got up, put on their clothes and armor, carried a knife and followed Liu Shichang and ran out, Fang Hua was naturally in the team, and they entered a team of 100 people after leaving the military tent.

Outside the tent were full of rushing soldiers, led by their respective Dubs, and began to run up the walls.

Coming to the city wall, with the help of the torches on the city wall, Fang Hua looked down carefully.

The vast sea of people was rushing towards the city wall that Fang Hua and the others were guarding, and these people all had a yellow belt tied to their heads or wrapped in yellow turbans.

"This is the famous Yellow Turban Army in the late Eastern Han Dynasty?" Fang Hua's hand holding the knife began to tremble, the war in the era of cold weapons was the most cruel, how could he, a modern young man, have experienced this.

The Yellow Turbans under the city wall set up a ladder and began to climb the city wall, and the archers in the rear team drew their bows and released arrows, and clusters of arrows flew towards the city.

Suddenly, Fang Hua was pulled by someone, and he almost fell to the head of the city, and when he looked closely, the person who pulled him turned out to be that Liu Shichang.

Fang Hua was annoyed in his heart, and thought to himself, "When is this TM, you are still the old man." ”

Just when Fang Hua wanted to open his mouth to curse, Liu Shichang's scolding was a step ahead of him.

"You're stupid, the arrow is flying towards you and you don't know how to crouch down and dodge! If you want to die while dying, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's eyes here! ”

Fang Hua turned his head to look at the city tower behind him, it was full of arrows, just now Liu Shichang pulled him not to provoke but to save his life, he smiled at Liu Shichang gratefully, Fang Hua turned his head and stared at the Yellow Turban Army below.

After the scene just now, the knife in Fang Hua's hand stopped shaking, and his heartbeat slowly eased down.

"Roll the wood," came a loud roar from the city walls.

After the roar, many Han soldiers stood up on the squatting city wall, carrying huge logs and large stones and smashing them downward.

Some smashed the ladder of the Yellow Turban Army, and some smashed the soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army, and the pace of the Yellow Turban Army's siege slowed down for a while.

However, then the archers of the rear team of the Yellow Turban Army suppressed the Han army on the city wall, and many Han soldiers were shot through by the rain of arrows, and those who were lucky fell on the head of the city, and those who were unlucky turned over and fell directly into the city wall.

Fang Hua now joined the ranks of throwing wood, he and his second uncle lifted a log and smashed it at the Yellow Turban Army under the city wall, next to them were a few Han soldiers, two of whom were still in the same military tent.

Suddenly, a bow and arrow were inserted into the second uncle's shoulder socket, and the second uncle's body shook a few times and fell to the city wall.

"Second uncle! ~" Fang Hua threw down the log in his hand and hurriedly ran over to check on the second uncle's injury, although he had known this so-called second uncle for less than 24 hours, he could feel the second uncle's sincere feelings for him.

He really regarded this person as his second uncle now, Fang Hua ran to the second uncle and took a look, the bow and arrow only hit his shoulder blade, there was no danger to his life for the time being, he just passed out.

"He NND, these grandsons, wait! I have to hack you to death! ”

Fang Hua moved his second uncle to a slightly safer place, and returned to the city with a knife, now Fang Hua's anger needed to be vented.

Immediately there was a good outlet for the Yellow Turban Army on the wall they guarded.

Changshe is not a big city, and Huangfu Song is also helpless to wait here for help, fortunately, Huangfu Song's ability is strong, and the combat effectiveness of the official army is not weak, so he can stay in Changshe for a month.

Tonight, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, Bo Cai, was ruthless, and he must break through Changshe, and the Yellow Turban Army's offensive is wave after wave.

Hundreds of soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army soon came up on the city wall, and not far from Fang Hua, there were a few, and Fang Hua finally saw the target he was looking for.

rushed over and slashed his head, and the Pu knife in his hand slashed fiercely at the neck of a Yellow Turban soldier, and the splattered blood sprayed Fang Hua's head and face.