Chapter Twenty-Eight: Yellow Turban Lux (Ask for Recommendation, Collection)

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The centurion's words caused the gathered Xianbei warriors to disperse at a distance of two hundred paces, and several of them together took their bows and shot at the weak spot on the wall of the dock fort.

Liu Bei saw that the Xianbei soldiers scattered at two hundred paces, and hurriedly asked people to unfold the reed mats that were brought up, and the reed mats were connected into a piece like a natural city wall to block the whistling arrows of the Xianbei people, except for a few left on the reed mats, most of them were blocked by the reed mats and fell under the wall. The reed mat was put down, and the Liu clan took the opportunity to shoot arrows.

The Xianbei people shot three rounds in a row and were blocked by the reed mats, and the three rounds of arrows were fruitless, and their own people were shot and killed more than a dozen people, and the centurion couldn't help but be dissatisfied with Murong Deng's wrong command, but fortunately advanced forward to a place one hundred and fifty steps away from the dock fort wall.

The closer to the city wall, the more casualties of the Xianbei people were rewarded, and soon the Xianbei people advanced to a distance of fifty paces, and the Xianbei people's arrows had been used up, and the Liu clan people could not care about opening the reed mats again, and round after round of bamboo arrows were shot madly by the Korean Bei people, and the centurion gritted his teeth and commanded the Xianbei soldiers to rush towards the city wall frantically with casualties.

Close, close.

The wall of the dock fort was in front of him, and the centurion struggled to push away the dozen arrows that were fired at him, and suddenly stood on the back of his horse and jumped towards the wall of the dock fort, and his hand grabbed the root of the wall and pulled his upper body violently, and appeared above the wall of the dock fort. The centurion was about to jump onto the wall of the fort, when a man's head with a bow and arrow appeared in his eyehole, and the centurion was so frightened that he was sweating and fell to the wall of the fort, and a gust of wind brushed his scalp. The centurion was glad that he flashed quickly, otherwise he ......, and the centurion touched the cold back of his neck.

The other Xianbei warriors who jumped onto the wall of the fort like the centurion were not so lucky, and they were shot through the throat by bamboo arrows and fell off the wall of the fort.

Murong Deng watched the Xianbei soldiers on the dock fort wall being shot down like dumplings, but none of the Xianbei soldiers jumped on the dock fort wall and couldn't help but be stunned, and the forty Xianbei beside him sighed and persuaded: "Xiao Shuai withdraw!" We can't afford to lose all our sons here! ”

Murong Deng's eyes were firmly fixed on the wall of the dock fort, the Xianbei soldiers fell one after another, none of them could jump on the wall as he expected, maybe there would be a miracle in the next moment!

Murong Deng regarded the breakthrough of Wubao as a miracle and did not withdraw his troops, he could only say that he had fallen into a demon. A miracle really appeared, but it was not the Xianbei people who attacked the dock fort, but a cloud of smoke and dust appeared behind him, according to the vigilant Xianbei soldiers: "It seems to be a yellow turban wrestler."

Yellow Turban Lux! Murong Deng couldn't help but shudder, the Xianbei Great Khan Tanshi Huai was defeated by a group of yellow turban wrestlers wearing yellow robes, and the Great Khan Tanshi Huai was also killed by the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao. Every blood wolf rider is a warrior at the peak of the strong muscles, and some are in the bone refining stage, and his subordinates are just some warriors in the marrow washing stage, and he himself has just reached the bone refining stage, Murong Deng said in horror: "Withdraw, withdraw."

After roaring, he took the lead in turning his horse and retreating, and the Xianbei warriors around him followed.

The centurion under the wall of the dock fort saw that Murong Deng was the first to retreat, so he scolded angrily and retreated under the cover of the Xianbei people on the side.

Zhang Fei watched Xianbei retreat and was overjoyed: "Brother Xuande, Xianbei has retreated, let's lead people to chase and kill!" I will definitely be able to leave all the Xianbei people here. ”

Liu Bei looked at Xianbei's embarrassed retreat, he had the intention to pursue and was afraid of being ambushed by the Xianbei people, the most important thing was that he was afraid that the Liu clan would die too much and it would be difficult to explain.

Jian Yong saw what Liu Bei meant, and hurriedly said: "Yide can't be reckless, the Xianbei people can kill the city head immediately, why suddenly retreat?" If there is an ambush, our farmers will be all there! ”

Zhang Fei pursed his lips, and when he saw Liu Bei even bowing his head, he kept silent.

A cloud of smoke rose from the direction of Lu Chengting, and a yellow sword in the smoke and dust was inserted into the back of the Xianbei people's retreat, and dozens of Xianbei soldiers were slaughtered in the blink of an eye.

The yellow smoke and dust looked at the Xianbei soldiers who had gone away before they reined in the dock fort, and thirteen big men with yellow scarves and yellow robes rode a strange horse, and a half-man-long broadsword appeared under the dock fort wall.

One of the leaders said in a loud voice: "A certain Taiping Sun is light, and he is specially ordered by the great sage and good teacher to sweep away the remnants of the invasion of Xianbei."

"So the main force of Xianbei has been repulsed!"

Liu Bei was surprised when he heard this, didn't the great sage and good teacher have more than a month to rebel? Why did he send troops to sweep the Xianbei people at this time, wouldn't it be better for the Xianbei people to consume the vitality of the Han?

Sun Qing said proudly: "Exactly, the Xianbei Great Khan Tanshi Huai was also beheaded by my great sage and good teacher, and the 200,000 main army of Xianbei was also driven back to the Bullet Khan Mountain by my Yellow Turban wrestlers, and the remnants of the army ran into the territory, and the great sage and good teacher specially ordered a certain group to clean up the remnants of Xianbei."

Five thousand drove the 200,000 Xianbei army back to Danhan Mountain, Liu Bei felt incredible at first glance, but when he saw Sun Qing's more than a dozen people frightened two or three hundred Xianbei wolves, while his four hundred archers were beaten by more than 100 Xianbei soldiers, just like this, he still wanted to make a fortune by suppressing the Yellow Turban Uprising, you better go back and dream!

A person next to Sun Qing saw Liu Bei standing on the wall of the dock fort and was stunned, and shouted: "Liu Ahu, the divine soldiers are only letting the Xianbei slaves escape everywhere today, and you don't quickly open the dock fort to welcome the divine soldiers in."

Liu Bei was awakened by that person's words and stared at it, the person who spoke was actually Liu Yan, this kid is lucky! As soon as he arrived in Julu, he became a Yellow Turban Lux. However, Liu Bei didn't dare to compliment his words, he and Liu Yan had a grudge against killing their father and destroying their family, so he opened the dock fort and let them in, in case the Yellow Turban Lux killed him, who would reason with him.

Seeing Liu Bei shaking his head, Liu Yan knew that he couldn't deceive Liu Bei, so he shouted to the elders on the wall of the dock fort: "Uncles, the great sage and good teacher sent the Yellow Turban Lux to rescue our Lucheng Pavilion fathers, don't our Lucheng Pavilion fathers and elders even give saliva to the divine soldiers to drink?"

An elderly man stroked his beard and said, "Yes! Great sages, good teachers, wise and wise, the gods work hard, our Lucheng Liu clan can't be poked in the backbone by the people of the world! ”

The rest of the elders also nodded one after another, and spoke to the patriarch Liu Le, Liu Le was in a dilemma, what the elders said was reasonable, but he became the patriarch with the support of Liu Bei.

Liu Hun said: "Since we give the right to young people, let young people call the shots!"

After Liu Hun finished speaking, he turned around and got off the dock fort wall, Liu Le followed closely, and the elders walked down the city wall helplessly.

Seeing that the old man was indifferent, Liu Yan shouted to the Liu clan people on the city wall: "Little calf, you forgot what you used to eat behind a certain ass every day."

"Boy, you forgot that we kowtowed."

“……”

Liu Yan persuaded one after another, although the Liu clan people didn't know why Liu Bei didn't let the Yellow Turban Lux enter the city, and Liu Yan tried his best to encourage the door to open, but they knew that Er Liu didn't deal with it.

Liu Zhong even raised the bow and arrow in his hand and pointed it at Liu Yan and said: "Liu Dali, you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will knock you down with one arrow."

Liu Zhong's actions made Liu Yan angry: "Liu Zhong, a certain is now the protector of Taiping Dao, the Yellow Turban Force, there is a kind of you who will shoot a certain person with an arrow, see if you can enter the eighteenth layer of hell after death?"

Liu Yan's provocation made Liu Zhong pull out the mulberry bow and aim at Liu Yan, Liu Zhiran on the side saw that Liu Bei did not stop and obediently pulled up the bow, and the rest of the Liu clan also pulled the bow at Liu Yan, although they didn't know why this happened, but they knew that Liu Bei led them to defeat the Xianbei people, and without Liu Bei, they might have died under the iron hooves of the Xianbei people!

When the Yellow Turban Lux saw the bow and arrow on the wall of the Dock Fort, he also pulled out his big knife one after another, and was about to attack the Dock Fort, but the Dock Fort Wall of less than a foot was really nothing in the eyes of the Yellow Turban Fort?