A new day begins, and a new round of siege battles begins as the sun rises. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bu Yi and Bu Hui led 5,000 Yellow Turban thieves along the official road to find the grain route for the officers and soldiers, and meandered towards Jiyang.

As soon as Bu Yi and Bu Hui made a move, there were scouts to inform Liu Bei, and the three of Lu Guan and Zhang in Puyang City had just transported the 10,000 stone grain back to the city and happened to meet the scouts who came back, Zhang Fei asked casually: "What's so urgent?"

The scout said, "Thousands of Yellow Turban thieves galloped towards the riverbank."

When the three of them heard the news of the Yellow Turban Thief's dispatch, they didn't eat, and handed over the task of delivering grain and grass to their deputy, and the three of them rushed towards Liu Bei's meeting room.

When Zhang Fei saw Liu Bei, he said loudly: "Big brother, I heard that the Yellow Turban Thief is dispatched?"

Liu Bei was discussing the response plan with Cheng Yu, and when he heard Zhang Fei babbling, he raised his head and said, "Have you eaten?" Why don't you go to rest? ”

Zhang Fei touched his head and said, "Not yet?" However, I heard that the Yellow Turban Thieves came out to ask for battle. ”

"Let's go eat and sleep first!"

"Ugh!"

Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, Guan Yu Danfeng's eyes narrowed, and he knew that Liu Bei was pulling Zhang Fei away: "Third brother, don't disturb the eldest brother's deliberations!" Go and rest! ”

"But, second brother......"

Zhang Fei was pulled away by Guan Yu, and he was still like a monk who was confused, Guan Yu said: "The third brother can't wake up yet, how can he break the thief if he doesn't eat enough and sleep?"

"Oh! Big brother too, why don't you just point it out? ”

Bu Yi and Bu Hui's luck is good, only ten miles away from the camp to meet the Junyi County scholars who were quickly summoned by Bian Rang, five thousand Yellow Turban thieves easily broke the young and strong of less than a thousand people in Junyi County, and thousands of stones of grain and grass easily fell into the hands of the two, and at that moment Bu Hui took more than a thousand Yellow Turban Ruishi to escort nine hundred stones of grain and grass into the Yellow Turban camp, and Bu Yi continued to sweep forward after burying the pot to make food and dinner.

In order not to go to the footsteps of Liang Boning, Wang Du and others, Bu Hui sent three waves of outposts to spy on intelligence, and specially ordered people to ask Bu Ji for help.

In the small forest not far ahead, Dian Wei looked out of the forest with his body probed his head, until he saw Bu Hui looking around cautiously before he said to Liu Bei, who was leaning on the tree and pretending to sleep: "Sima, the brigade of yellow turban thieves has arrived!" Let's get out! ”

Liu Bei asked without opening his eyes: "Has the Yellow Turban Brigade passed the Yongdao?"

Dian Wei scratched his huge skull and said with a wooden face: "That's not it?"

"Wait until the brigade of yellow turban thieves enters the corridor."

Bu Hui always had an inexplicable sense of crisis when he looked at the woods in front of him, but there were no birds hovering over the woods, and the Yellow Turban warriors sent to the woods to search for the situation also said that there were no ambushes, so Bu Hui could only be timid to persuade the uneasiness in his heart.

The Yellow Turban Thieves Brigade entered the woods and roads, and a large number of uproaring sounds sounded, Bu Hui raised his face and said suspiciously: It's not windy! There was no wind, it was the sound of footsteps. Bu Hui was agitated and shouted: "There are officers and soldiers, speed up and get out of Yongdao."

Sou! Sou! Sou! A large number of sounds of breaking the air appeared on both sides of the forest road at the same time, and Bu Hui stared around, only to see countless javelins flying out of the woods, and the yellow turban sharps around him were nailed to the ground one after another. Bu Hui swung the spear in his hand vigorously to fly one javelin after another, and a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in his ears: "Good man, take a halberd."

As soon as Bu Hui turned around, he saw a black-faced man throwing a small halberd, Bu Hui turned the spear in his hand as hard as he could, and the small halberd in the air shot into Bu Hui's head like a flying locust.

Burst! Bu Hui's head was splashed with blood like a pricked watermelon, but the small halberd was pierced into the chest of the Yellow Turban Ruishi behind Bu Hui, making the dying Yellow Turban Ruishi completely die after opening a big hole in his chest.

Hundreds of officers and soldiers under the leadership of Dian Wei quickly slaughtered into the Yellow Turban Thieves, Dian Wei's double halberds flew and no one could stop them, and the Yellow Turban Thieves scattered towards both sides of the road.

Bu Ji received the letter from Bu Yi and Bu Hui, and hurriedly sent Wang Du, who had returned from defeat, to lead two thousand young men to respond, Wang Du forcibly led the army regardless of his physical injuries, and he did not feel anything wrong on the way to some sluggishness.

When he entered the woods and saw the dead corpses and the grain cart among the dead corpses on the ground, he felt that something was wrong: "Evacuate quickly, there is an ambush?"

But it was too late, countless javelins were shot out of the woods, and most of the two thousand yellow turban thieves who were caught off guard were shot, and even Wang Du was shot by several javelins, his eyes stared at him with a dead eye, as if he was indignant why God was so unfair, so that he could no longer contribute to the peaceful and prosperous world of the great sage and good teacher.

"It's coming! It's coming! Sometime it's falling! Don't kill again! ”

Following Bu Ji, he hadn't eaten seriously for two days, and then he was stimulated by the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in front of him, and finally someone's nerves couldn't help but surrender on their knees, and the rest of the Yellow Turban thieves knelt down and surrendered when they saw this.

Hundreds of Yellow Turban thieves knelt together, and Dian Wei looked at the Yellow Turban captives and said with some bloodthirstiness: "Sima, do you want to kill them all?"

Before, Liu Bei wanted to kill the prisoners, but he couldn't place the prisoners, but now that Puyang City has been killed in Liu Bei's hands, Liu Bei can't bear it, not to mention that there are hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves outside the official army camp, do they have to kill them? Liu Bei felt creepy when he thought about it, shook his head and said, "Send them back to Puyang City and hand them over to Mr. Zhongde to deal with!"

"No!"

Bu Yi hunted and killed several young and strong warriors in a row and his own losses were less than five hundred, Bu Yi felt more and more that he had the potential of a famous general, and said to the yellow turban leader beside him: "What, Bu Hui hasn't come back yet?"

The leader of the Yellow Turban was a little depressed at Bu Yi's knowingly question, and nodded: "Hui Qushuai, haven't you yet?"

For the first time, Bu Yi heard others call him, Qu Shuai, and his heart was very comfortable! patted the shoulder of the leader of the yellow scarf and said, "We have seized nearly 1,000 stones of grain and grass these few times!" You take someone to the camp, and urge Bu Hui by the way. ”

"No!"

The leader of the Yellow Turban was a little helpless to lead the five hundred Yellow Turban Qingzhuang towards the direction of the camp, and happened to meet Dian Wei who was chasing him halfway, and Dian Wei roared and scattered the five hundred Yellow Turban Qingzhuang with a charge.

The Yellow Turban Defeat was gathered together by Dian Wei and there were less than 200 people left, and Dian Wei sent someone to notify him to receive it, and at the same time sent someone forward to search for Bu Yi's location.

Bu Yi sat on the horse and imagined the beautiful life of the drunken beauty waking up on his knees and holding the power of the world in the future, and suddenly a yellow turban spirit rode to report: "Qu Shuai, I found a large number of scholars in front."

"Oh!" What do you really want to come to? Bu Yi smiled and said, "How many people are there?"

"About one or two thousand!"

"Moreover, there are only one or two thousand people, and I will inform the brothers to bury the pot and cook after this battle."

"Whew!"

Hearing that the yellow turban thieves were shocked by the morale of the yellow turban thieves who were burying the pot and making rice, they rushed towards the officials and soldiers with fast steps.

The young Zhuang of the Shi clan who rushed from Yan County had already seen the news of the collapse of the Shi clan in front, and knew that there was a group of thousands of yellow turban thieves who came to fight and support the Shi clan, so he was very careful, and when Bu Yi rushed with more than 2,000 people, he couldn't help but be bold: only more than 2,000 people, which is also considered to be evenly matched.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the Yellow Turban Ruishi led by Bu Yi killed the young men of the Shi clan and retreated, if it were not for the leaders of the Shi clan to provoke them with thick profits, the young men of the Shi clan would have been defeated.