Song Cheng and Zhang Bai rode out of Baili Gorge into Haitang Valley, the wide area made people can't help but want to rest, Song Cheng licked his chapped lips and said to Zhang Baiqi: "Bo Wok, tell me to go down, Liu's Dock Fort is less than five miles away from here, and then rest after taking Liu's Dock Fort." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Baiqi also knew that time was pressing now, and he couldn't afford to delay for half a minute and said to his entourage: "Tell the brothers that there is a big manor five miles ahead, which contains hundreds of thousands of stones of corn, and countless delicate maids of gold and silver."

Song Cheng frowned slightly but didn't say anything, the fall of that dynasty was not because countless villagers were innocently implicated, and they couldn't care about the life and death of others for revenge! Who let them live in troubled times?

The mouth of Haitang Yukou is narrower than Yongdao, and only allows two people to pass side by side, Song Cheng secretly lucked in his heart: fortunately, he was faster, otherwise Liu Ahu would ambush five hundred archers again, and he would not be able to pass even if he had thousands of troops and horses.

To see that the two Yellow Turban Ruishi were about to walk out of the valley, suddenly there was a bangzi ring, and countless figures flashed on both sides of the valley, and one shouted: "Yellow Turban thief, Zhuojun Jian Yong has been waiting for a long time!" Come on, release the arrows! ”

For a while, the arrows fell like flying locusts, Song Cheng was a little dumbfounded, what did he really think? Why, God, why is it so unfair? Waiting for the faint gentleman like this? Treat my Song family, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!

"Protector, be careful."

Zhang Bai rode Song Cheng off the horse, the wound on his stomach collapsed due to too much force, Zhang Bai hurriedly took out a pill and crushed it and wiped it on the wound.

The mounts of the two were shot into bloody hedgehogs by random arrows, and Jian Yong watched countless Yellow Turban warriors block in front of them with their flesh and blood, and secretly shouted that it was a pity!

Zhang Baiqi and Song Cheng withdrew from the range of the arrow attack, Zhang Baiqi took out another pill and took it, seeing that Song Cheng was extremely depressed, he didn't understand why the escort was suddenly so depressed, and said slowly: "Tell the brothers, there is Liu Ahu chasing after him, and only by rushing out of the valley can he have a chance to live, and he can not only survive when he rushes out of the valley, but also food, money, and beauties."

"No!"

"Qu Shuai has an order: rush out of the valley, there is everything, food, gold and silver, and beauties, rush!"

The few remaining Yellow Turban warriors led the rout to rush towards the valley, but the dense rain of arrows left the corpses of the Yellow Turban young men on the ground, but none of them rushed out of the valley and retreated back. The power of food, beauty, and money has not been attractive for a while! The Taiping thief has been reduced to an ordinary anti-thief.

Zhang Baiqi couldn't help but be annoyed: "What about the pale-headed women and children? Let them take the lead, and they don't believe that more than 10,000 subordinates can't rush out of a small pass. ”

"Hui Qu Shuai, they are at the back of the team due to lack of physical strength."

As time passed, there would be more and more enemies, and Zhang Baiqi began to be a little irritable: "Let them speed up their pace."

"Bo Wok is not needed!"

Song Cheng slowly came back to his senses, it was useless to complain about the heavens and people, and what he could do now was to destroy the foundation of the Han Dynasty little by little in order to bring about the collapse of the Han Dynasty.

"Escort, are you alright?"

Zhang Baiqi asked with concern, now he understands that Daqu Shuai's position is not easy to do, and now he needs Song Cheng's wisdom and experience very much.

Song Cheng waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, Haitangyu can't rush out!" I can only go back to Guangyang, and when Liu Bei turns around and blocks the Yongdao crossing of Yesanpo, we can only wait for death! ”

Get back? Zhang Baiqi frowned, looking at the black pressure figure above the valley, Zhang Baiqi smashed his fist on the stone wall on the side, because of the excessive force and pulled the wound and the pain on the fist forgot to exhale the pain, gritted his teeth and said: "Retreat!"

Liu Bei, who was in the sky above Baili Gorge, was overjoyed to see the Yellow Turban Brigade that turned around, Jian Xianhe and Liu Deran lived up to me.

"Collect the logs and rolling stones on the spot and let them retreat a little faster."

"No!"

Liu Bei and Zhang Fei both joined in the collection of rolling stones, and when the Yellow Turban Brigade was about to pass by, Liu Bei ordered countless rolling stones to fall from the top of the mountain.

"Ahh ……”

A young man in a yellow turban who heard the sound raised his head and saw countless rolling stones falling, a stone the size of a human head instantly magnified in his eyes, and with a bang, his brain and blood splashed on the faces of others.

Hundreds of Yellow Turban Qingzhuang in the rear team were killed and injured countless times by the rolling stones, and the Yellow Turban Qingzhuang who reacted couldn't help but run to Haitangyu.

"Ahh Help me! ”

"Don't go, help me!"

“……”

Song Cheng and Zhang Bai suddenly heard a miserable cry behind their buttocks, and Song Cheng frowned: "Liu Ahu has a lot of people left in Wubao!" Presumably I was wary of Liu Junlang, but unfortunately I caught up! ”

Zhang Baiqi heard Song Cheng muttering to himself and asked, "Protector, what are you talking about?"

Song Chengdao: "This must be Liu Ahu's soldiers and horses left in Wubao, tell the front team to speed up the retreat."

"Hmm!"

Countless pale women and children who couldn't walk were pushed and trampled to death, Song Cheng looked at the muddy road below, and suddenly thought that he was afraid that he would go to hell after he died! What about going to hell for revenge? Hum!

Liu Bei returned to the place where Liu Ling collected the rolling stones, but saw Guan Yu and Han Dang, and opened his mouth to ask, "Why are you here?"

Guan Yu said: "Yu was afraid that Deran and Xianhe would abandon their horses and go up the mountain before they had time to reach Yukou, but they unexpectedly ran into Liu Ling."

Liu Bei said secretly: It's a pity. Liu Deran and Jian Xianhe arrived at Yukou, but Guan Yu gave up the Yongdaokou in Yesanpo, and the life of the yellow turban thief should not be extinguished!

Guan Yu saw that Liu Bei's face was not good, and said, "Big brother, is it a mistake!"

"It's okay, the second brother will lead people to defend along the road, and I want the Yellow Turban Thief to pave a bloody road with his life."

"Ugh!"

Several people were stunned for a moment, but thinking that it was the yellow turban thief below who had just changed, Guan Yu had already turned around to make arrangements, and Han Dang hurriedly followed.

"Put!"

With Liu Bei's order, countless wooden rolling stones fell on the heads of the Yellow Turban thieves, Zhang Baiqi and Song Cheng looked at the riots in front of them and the wooden rolling stones in the sky, and their faces changed: Liu Ahu came so fast!

"Escort, what should I do?"

Song Cheng clenched his fists and roared: "Rush! Liu Ahu came in a hurry, and he must not have prepared many wooden rolling stones, and ordered the blue-headed women and children to rush forward, and they would definitely be able to rush out. ”

"Okay."

Countless pale-headed women and children rushed forward against the wooden rolling stones, although they suffered heavy casualties, but the wooden rolling stones above their heads quickly thinned out, and soon there was no movement.

Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Bai rode overjoyed, and the Yellow Turban Thief rushed desperately in the direction of Ye Sanpo like a treasure.

Nearly 10,000 Yellow Turban thieves, less than 1,000 people rushed out of Yesanpo, but all of them were Yellow Turban elites.

Liu Bei looked at the yellow turban Qingzhuang who was fleeing everywhere and sighed secretly If Guan Yu is here, a yellow turban thief will not want to run, Guan Yu obviously thought of this, his arrogant head drooped slightly, and Danfeng's eyes gradually closed.

"Big brother, let's catch up with someone!"

Zhang Fei roared aggressively, and Liu Bei shook his head slightly: "Clean up the Yongdao, wait for Liu Deran to send supplies, and the army will approach Jicheng."