Dian Wei led hundreds of horsemen to arrive when the young men of the Shi clan had already dispersed, and the sound of the horse's hooves made Bu Yi think that it was the Yellow Turban Rui Cavalry sent by Bu Ji, until Bu Yi saw that there was no trace of yellow scarves on Dian Wei's body and realized that the cavalry that came was an official army, and wanted to transfer people to block Dian Wei, but more than 2,000 Yellow Turban thieves had been entangled with the young men of the Shi clan, and they couldn't get out of it at all, Bu Yi could only rush towards Dian Wei with more than 100 relatives around him, Bu Yi thought: How can he block hundreds of cavalry for a while, When the Yellow Turban Ruishi breaks through the warrior clan and the young strong, the mounts of these hundreds of officers and soldiers will be their own!

"Kill!"

Bu Yi shouted, holding a halberd and killing Dian Wei. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Dian Wei sneered, smashed the halberd in Bu Yi's hand with one hand, and smashed Bu Yi off the horse with a halberd, waving the double halberd on the horse made Dian Wei feel extremely uncomfortable, abandoned the horse and roared and rushed to Bu Yi's own pawn, where Dian Wei passed like a whirlwind to pick and kill Bu Yi's personal pawn in front of him.

Hundreds of cavalry officers and soldiers under the leadership of Chen Zhi, who Liu Bei specially arranged for Dian Wei to be his deputy general, slaughtered the Yellow Turban Thieves like wolves and tigers, and more than 2,000 Yellow Turban Thieves were immediately driven forward without defense.

The leaders of the Shi clan took the opportunity to reflexively cover up the killing, the Yellow Turban Qingzhuang was killed, Lu Bu, Zhang Fei, and Guan Yu arrived, and even the battlefield was cleaned up by the Shi Qingzhuang, Dian Wei stood in front of a group of captives, his arms were folded, his eyes were slightly facing the sky, like a proud black bear looking up to the sky and howling the moon.

"Arrogant what? We went somewhere else to look for fighters, and I didn't believe that the three of us could still be compared to a black bear. ”

The depressed Zhang Fei pulled his horse away, Lu Bu demonstrated and made a gesture of drawing the bow, Guan Yu smiled slightly with a red face, and said to Dian Wei: "Brother Ziman?" The eldest brother asked you to take the scholars to Puyang City, and the time is urgent, and we will talk about it after the battle. Yu went first! ”

There were no small groups of Yellow Turban thieves around the Yellow Turban Bandits' camp, and the three of them only divided into three strands to attack the three sides of the Yellow Turban Camp.

At the beginning, Bu Ji was just a one-minded attack, but with Zhang Fei going deep once, he almost killed the Yellow Turban Camp, if the official army in the camp took the opportunity to kill Zhang Fei at that time, he would definitely be able to kill the Yellow Turban Camp, if he really let Zhang Fei kill into the official military camp, Bu Ji could only sit back and wait for destruction!

Although he knew the bravery of Zhang Fei and the others, Bu Ji had to send the Yellow Turban Youths to block the attack of the three with their lives.

It's been another night, Bu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, the offense and defense rotated, the officers and soldiers were scared!

"Qu Shuai, it's time to eat!"

Bu Ji nodded, took the bowl full of corn handed by the soldier, Bu Ji frowned, the war book records that only by sharing weal and woe with the soldiers can he win the heart of the army, and Wu Qi, another soldier sage, is even more carbuncle for the soldiers. Now that the grain and grass are exhausted, how can I be special? Bu Jili shouted: "What's going on?"

Bu Ji's own pawn's face trembled, and said: "God is relieved, the soldiers have meat to eat."

Oh! Bu Ji's face eased at this time, it's okay to have meat! Got meat to eat? Bu Ji's eyes were split, and the war horse was firmly protected by the Yellow Turban Warriors and the Warriors, and the Yellow Turban Warriors and the Yellow Turban Warriors had a full meal, so where did the meat come from? It goes without saying that it is easy to eat. Bu Ji's heart suddenly burst out with a creepy feeling, what should I eat if I don't have a child!

Bu Ji forcibly suppressed the discomfort, slowly chewed the corn in his mouth, and said, "Tell everyone that at noon, I will lead the Yellow Turban to attack the village."

"No!"

After two days of guarding the village, Chen Gong watched the relatives around him continue to die, but an inexplicable excitement rose in his heart, maybe he naturally liked this kind of life of Jin Ge Iron Horse and Horse Leather Shroud!

Chen Gong stood on the tall building of the camp and watched the blood-like red glow rising in the rising sun, the blood in his body boiled at once, Chen Gong felt the expansion of the righteous qi in his body, and his heart was extremely comfortable, after this war, he would be able to step into the condensation period and become a generation of Confucian masters!

Roar!

An invisible roar interrupted Chen Gong's enlightenment, and Chen Gong stared at a huge Xuanwu crawling towards this side with red eyes, and a silent roar continued to come out of his mouth!

The Yellow Turban Thieves are attacking the village! How is today's Yellow Turban Thief a little different! Inform the Princes as soon as possible.

Chen Gong got off the tall building and walked towards the big tent, just when he ran into Bian Rang and the celebrities and said: "Duke Wenli, the Yellow Turban Thieves are attacking the city!"

"Hmmm! Gongtai, is there anything unusual about being so flustered? ”

"Wen Ligong, look at the Xuanwu in the sky."

"Xuanwu?"

Bian Rang was taken aback, and when he hurriedly looked up, he saw the red-eyed Xuanwu's body trembling, and Chen Gong hurriedly supported him and said, "Wen Ligong, what's wrong with you?"

A Yanzhou celebrity said in a brisk tone: "Yes! Isn't it just that Xuanwu's eyes are a little red? Maybe you're hungry? ”

Bian Rang took a deep breath and said, "I have seen from an ancient book that demon beasts will greatly increase their mana after eating people, and they are particularly bloodthirsty, and their eyes usually become red, and the yellow turban thief does not have much food and grass......"

Although Bian Rang didn't say it explicitly, all the celebrities saw the words Yi Zi and eat from the ancient books, but they didn't expect it to happen in front of their eyes, and the celebrities were sick to their stomachs: "Wenli Gong, what should I do now?"

Bian Rang looked around at the Yanzhou scholars who were already flustered, knowing that if they didn't give them a boost, they would be afraid that the camp would not be able to stand it! His face turned pale, and he said: "Don't panic, it has been recorded in ancient books that although the mana of demon beasts has increased greatly after cannibalism, it cannot last."

What does the ancient book say? Chen Gong didn't know, but he could guess that Gong Wen Li was lying. Bian Rang whispered beside Chen Gong when the celebrities were not paying attention: "If you don't catch it, burn it."

Can't catch it, burn it? Burn what? Chen Gong suddenly thought of everyone's discussion just now, and understood that Bian Wenli let himself burn military rations, even if the Yellow Turban thieves broke the camp, they would continue to eat until they killed each other and fell, Chen Gong looked at Bian Rang, who was surrounded by all the celebrities, and wondered if the light language ceremony just now had not? Chen Gong thought about it instead: As soon as the Yellow Turban Thief is undefeated, more people will be eaten, and Wen Ligong thinks about it!

The more fierce the Xuanwu, the more strange the books blessed by the great Confucians, the Yellow Turban thieves attacked all morning without results, and at noon the two thousand Yellow Turban Sharp Cavalry and the only remaining five thousand sharp soldiers attacked the official army camp under the leadership of Bu Ji.

The great Confucians also knew that the decisive battle was at this time, and they all drew their swords in their hands and stood on their sides, and the morale of the young and strong men of the scholar clan was high under the encouragement of their respective family masters.

Bu Ji rode on his horse, waved the Li scepter in his hand, and shouted: "Up!"

Five thousand Yellow Turban warriors carried the corpses of the Yellow Turban thieves around them and threw them down the camp, and the low camp wall was quickly filled up by the corpses to create a slope.

Bu Ji didn't say a word, the Li scepter in his hand gently patted and sat down on the horse, and the two thousand yellow turban sharp horses followed Bu Ji silently and rushed towards the camp wall.