Chapter 1 Rebirth of the Eastern Han Dynasty

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In a daze, Zhao Feng heard the sound of shouting and killing outside.

Zhao Feng got up slowly and walked to the door, and the entrance was full of messes, and there were still stumps, blood, and soldiers on the street. There were shouts of killing everywhere.

Zhao Feng thought to himself: "Nima, is this filming?" So realistic. No, I don't have any memory of filming, and how I ended up here, I remember that my last memory was that I was shot, and it stands to reason that I should be in the hospital now. ”

"Brother Zhao Feng, you're awake! Can you act now? ”

The sudden voice interrupted Zhao Feng's thoughts, and said to the visitor: "Who are you?" And what's going on now. ”

"Brother Zhao Feng, what's wrong with you? You don't even know me? I'm Zhao Tiezhu. Now that the Yellow Turban Thieves have entered the village, if you can still move, go with me to kill the Yellow Turban Thieves, and if you can't move, quickly go into the house and hide. Zhao Tiezhu wondered.

Zhao Feng couldn't figure out the situation at all now, and said in surprise: "What! The Yellow Turban Thieves have entered the village? Let's go, take me over and see the situation first. ”

said so, but the ideal in my heart was: "Is it really filming?" See I'm awake and even the trick is arranged? Is this a new arrangement for me from my superiors? Am I being discharged from the army? ”

"Okay, let's go together, pick up a random weapon on the ground, and cut the yellow turban thief to death when you see it, don't be scared like yesterday, before you start fighting." Zhao Tiezhu felt that two people were better than one person, and said patiently.

Although I don't know what it means to be stunned yesterday, it doesn't sound like a good word, so I casually picked up a relatively complete woodcutter on the ground, waved it twice, and said, "Lead the way, go and see the situation first." ”

The two of them ran together to the place where there was a shout of killing, trotted all the way for 200 meters, turned left into an alley, and saw only six people wearing yellow turbans on their heads and tattered sackcloth slashing each other with five people wearing better sackcloth, and there were several corpses lying on the ground. Seeing that the five people in better linen clothes were gradually losing their support, Zhao Tiezhu shouted: "Kill." Then he took the lead and rushed over.

Zhao Feng watched Zhao Tiezhu rush over, and did the same. also shouted: "Kill." He followed Zhao Tiezhu all the way over.

In the face of the sudden shouting and killing, the six wearing yellow scarves on the opposite side panicked for a while, while the five wearing better linen clothes obviously resisted even harder.

In less than six snaps of their fingers, Zhao Feng and Zhao Tiezhu joined the battle.

Zhao Tiezhu slashed people with ruthlessness, and every time he cut out, he could hear the sound of the knife rubbing against the air. And the knives are all aimed at the vital points of the opposite person. Because of Zhao Tiezhu's bravery, the number of people is also six to six, and the people on his side have basically stabilized.

"Zhao Tiezhu, good job. Hack these Yellow Turban thieves to death. Zhao Feng, you waste. If you have half of Zhao Tiezhu's ability. We don't need a cup of tea to kill all these Yellow Turban thieves. One of the five better-dressed linen men shouted loudly.

Zhao Feng thought to himself: "Isn't it just filming, as for working so hard?" I won't give you an extra box of lunches. ”

It's not that Zhao Feng is waste, but Zhao Feng now completely thinks he is filming, so he doesn't use any force to cut it. No matter how hard the Yellow Turban Thief slashed Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng used almost the same strength to raise the gear. Since the other party is slashing towards the vital point, and each knife is more ruthless than the other, it seems that Zhao Feng is resisting in embarrassment.

Although Zhao Feng's resistance was embarrassed, but now it was six against seven after all, Zhao Feng resisted one, and Zhao Tiezhu chased one and slashed. Seeing that they were about to hack the other party to death, the four people who were suppressed at the beginning also chased after the three people wearing yellow scarves on the opposite side and slashed hard.

After a while, Zhao Tiezhu suddenly roared, and then jumped up and slashed at the neck of the person dressed in the yellow scarf on the opposite side, the person dressed in the yellow scarf was obviously unable to resist, and the firewood knife cut into the neck of the person dressed in the yellow scarf, I don't know if it was because of the strength, or the problem with the firewood knife, or the angle. Didn't cut off the head anyway. It's only cut in half, and it should be resisted by the vertebrae. Zhao Tiezhu deflected the firewood knife down his throat and put it away. Then he went after the other three Yellow Turban thieves and killed them.

Looking at the yellow turban thief who was hacked to death by Zhao Tiezhu, blood spurted out from the arteries, and then the cut yellow turban covered his neck with both hands. The mouth utters "Uh, uh, h." I don't know what he wants to say.

Zhao Feng was simply stunned! really killed someone, not filming. How can filming really kill people. Don't be so cruel.

At the moment when Zhao Feng was distracted, the yellow turban thief on the opposite side obviously felt Zhao Feng's distraction, and slashed at Zhao Feng's neck with a fierce knife. Because of distraction, Zhao Feng resisted with a horizontal knife, obviously half a beat slower, and his strength was insufficient.

The fierce knife of the yellow turban thief was blocked a little by the firewood knife in Zhao Feng's hand, and it didn't hit the neck, but it didn't go far, and it hit Zhao Feng's left shoulder, and the blood had already been left. The yellow turban thief saw the blood and pressed down hard, even if he couldn't cut off Zhao Feng's left arm, it would be good to scrap his left arm.

Zhao Feng was originally weak when he resisted, but now he was suppressed. I had to stretch out my left hand against the back of the knife to help resist, and I haven't figured out what the situation is now, in case I really scrap my left arm. The rest of his life is estimated to be wasted.

The two of them were at a stalemate. Zhao Feng's left shoulder was injured, and the opponent's blade is still in Zhao Feng's left shoulder. Every time there was a clash of strength, Zhao Feng's left shoulder was about to be injured once. Zhao Feng's left arm was in pain more and more unable to exert his strength, and if he continued like this, he really couldn't save his left arm, and if he was not cut off, he would have to be cut down.

There were a few screams at the critical moment. The Yellow Turban Thief was obviously distracted, and looked back, Zhao Feng took the opportunity to use all his strength to put the opponent's knife out of gear, and then squatted, rolling directly on the spot, and after getting up, he found that the Yellow Turban Thief's opponent began to escape, and Zhao Feng had time to observe the situation. It turned out that the screams just now were all made by the Yellow Turban Thief. Now they're all dead.

Zhao Tiezhu ran over with five people and asked, "Zhao Feng, are you okay?" ”

"I hurt my left shoulder a bit, so it shouldn't be a big problem." After speaking, he tore a piece of cloth directly into Mai and began to bandage it by himself.

"Waste, if you hold on for a while, the last yellow turban thief won't be able to escape." In the middle of the term, a teenager about the same age as Zhao Feng said.

"Zhao Dogan, how do you speak, although Zhao Feng did not perform well yesterday, he still performed very well today, not only did he not stun, but he also slashed with the Yellow Turban Thief. The Yellow Turban Thief was not killed, which was also due to inexperience. Zhao Tiezhu shouted loudly.

Zhao Feng thought to himself: "Could it be that this body was stunned yesterday and died unexpectedly today, and then I will occupy his body?" Those who were hacked to death were called Yellow Turban Thieves, and it seems that only the peasant rebel army led by Zhang Jiao at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty was officially called the Yellow Turban Thieves in history. As for whether there were any yellow turban thieves in other eras, it is not clear. Could it be that I have traveled to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty? ”

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