Zhang Fei quickly went and returned, but this time Zhang Fei appeared behind the Yellow Turban Rioters, and under a strong rain of arrows, countless Yellow Turban Rioters trampled on each other and died. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Deng Mao hurriedly led the Yellow Turban Warriors to come from one side, but Zhang Fei led his troops to retreat from one side and then attacked. In short, Liu Ling, who was distressed and damaged more than a dozen scouts, did not agree to Zhang Fei's hard-fought confrontation with the Yellow Turban rebels, and Zhang Fei was also afraid that Liu Bei would talk afterwards so he had to agree to Liu Ling's battle plan, Deng Mao was on the left, Zhang Fei was on the right, and Deng Mao was on the right and Zhang Fei was on the left.

Deng Mao didn't even hurt Zhang Fei's hair and lost thousands of Yellow Turban rioters, although most of these losses were pale women and children, but it was a great blow to the morale of the Yellow Turban rioters, after all, those who were damaged were the relatives of the main Yellow Turban youth.

Deng Mao had no choice but to divide hundreds of Yellow Turban warriors into four groups to guard on all sides, but Zhang Fei led the army to attack the four corners of the dead end, and finally Deng Mao had to liberate the young men who transported grain and grass and put them on the outer side of the Yellow Turban Rebellion to protect them, and handed over the heavy responsibility of transporting materials to the hands of the Cangtou Healthy Women, so that the speed of the march was greatly slowed down, and the rapid march could have reached the city of Liangxiang in half a day, but as today, the color general has only walked less than a third of the distance. Deng Mao could only order to find a dilapidated village nearby and set up camp in Juwu Fort, but fortunately, Zhang Fei had no gaps to drill and had taken the opportunity to withdraw his army!

Although this way of marching is slow, it is safe, if you ignore it, you may not be able to reach Liangxiang City, and the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban rioters will be scattered. But if you go on like this, the grain and grass may not be enough! For the first time, Deng Mao was worried about so many subordinates.

"Qu Shuai, let's eat some food!"

Deng Mao sat in the room and worried, a big man in a yellow robe brought a bowl of yellow and clear corn rice and handed it to Deng Mao, Deng Mao took the bowl but couldn't eat it, and said to the big man in yellow robe: "Tell me to go down, from tonight onwards, everyone will have a bowl of rice, including Ben Qushuai."

The yellow-robed man was taken aback when he heard this: "How can Qu Shuai eat a bowl of rice?"

Deng Mao pulled the corn and said weakly: "It's better not to eat enough than not to have enough!"

The yellow-robed man sighed and exited the room, and as soon as he left the room, he heard a shouting and killing: "Yellow Turban Child, Grandpa Zhang Fei is here to take care of you again!" Hahaha! ”

Zhang Fei's arrogant voice made Deng Mao angry, and he strode out of the room and shouted: "Brothers go out with a certain person to kill this little white face."

"Kill the little white face."

When the Yellow Turban warriors heard Qu Shuai's call, they threw their half-eaten corn rice bowls on the ground, picked up the weapons around them and rushed out with Deng Mao.

There was a chaos at the entrance of the village, some blue-headed women and children hugged each other and cried bitterly, and then went forward was a young man who was shot by random arrows, Deng Mao's anger rose again and again, and chased out of the horse's hooves but could not see Zhang Fei's shadow, and then heard Zhang Fei's shouting behind him.

This move again, Deng Mao cut down the big tree next to him with a knife, and said angrily: "Divide the troops into four ways, let the young and strong cooperate with the defense."

After some tossing, it was completely dark and Deng Mao returned to his place of residence, but his stomach gurgled and remembered, he had no appetite at all just now, and now he was hungry, but the good corn was thrown to the ground. Ay! Impulsiveness is to blame.

Deng Mao suddenly thought that the Yellow Turban Warriors had only eaten half of it, and ordered: "Go cook another pot of rice for the brothers to eat, and put away the rice that the brothers fell on the ground and boil porridge to drink tomorrow."

"No!"

The entourage went down to order the cooking, but Deng Mao put the corn on the ground in the bowl and devoured it, and when the entourage came back after the order, he saw Deng Mao devouring the corn and rice, and shouted in surprise: "Qu Shuai, how can you eat these dirty things?"

Deng Mao put down the bowl, glanced at his entourage fiercely and said: "Hugh should be loud, we don't have much grain and grass to waste, not to mention what is it to eat some corn and rice that is stained with soil, what have you not eaten when you were a child?"

Deng Mao said and remembered the hardships he endured when he was a child, his eyes couldn't help but become moist, and it took a while to wake up from the painful memories only to see that his entourage was also much depressed by himself, and he knew that it was not good, and his voice changed: "But since a certain person has followed the great sage and good teacher, cured the plague, saved the sick, gave porridge, begged for rain, and has been well fed and clothed for more than ten years, the foundation of this great man has long been rotten, and only the great sage and good teacher can lead us to build a well-fed and warmly clothed Datong world."

The entourage also had a look of conviction: "Only a great sage and good teacher can give us a warm world."

"Kill!"

Zhang Fei interrupted the warmth of Deng Mao and the others in a loud voice, and Deng Mao's entourage scolded angrily: "Damn the little white face, Qu Shuai asked for the order to go out and kill the little white face, and if you don't kill him, you will never come back."

Deng Mao said excitedly: "Forget it! If the little white face really wanted to fight a tough battle with us, he would have been killed by someone a long time ago! Let them go! As long as we can't gather in the trapped village, I don't believe that he can fight into a certain army of tens of thousands. ”

Deng Mao's entourage thought of the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban rioters outside, and the panic concealed by anger suddenly dissipated and became invisible.

At the end of the night, Zhang Fei's loud voice became the entertainment of the Yellow Turban rioters, and Deng Mao's brain fell asleep after thinking hard all night because of solving the problem of food shortage.

The rooster crowed, the night entered the last dark period before dawn, Zhang Fei's loud voice never sounded again, the Yellow Turban rebels ushered in a long-lost quiet period, and a team of young men with spears outside the village gathered quietly approached the village gathering.

The sentry in front of the road into the village was covered by several neat reed armor men covering their mouths and wiping their necks, and the reed armor waved at the spear young men outside, and the spear young men quietly walked into the village from the village road.

Li Erdan took advantage of Zhang Fei's attack on the Yellow Turban chaos last night to drink a few more bowls of corn porridge, the clear corn porridge that can almost shine on people does not have much inventory, and soon digested Li Erdan, who turned into water, was awakened by urine, and hurriedly came out of the room to pee, and the sound of the water made Li Erdan feel relaxed for a while, and his sleepy eyes opened slightly to see the bamboo leaves floating in the sky. Is it snowing? Rubbing his eyes, he found that it was a bamboo leaf, how could there be a bamboo leaf in the sky? Odd.

The sound of banging and banging is still loud again, haven't I finished peeing? When Li Erdan looked up again, he saw a group of young men in brown clothes rushing in with spears in their hands, and there were no people dressed like this among the Yellow Turban Rebellion! However, during the day, the people led by Zhang Fei wore clothes of this color. Zhang Fei! Li Erdan is a spirit, the enemy is attacking!

"Enemy attack! Enemy ......"

Li Erdan only shouted and alarmed the young man who quietly walked in, and a sturdy man heard the sound and pulled out a bamboo spear from behind and threw it at him, penetrating Li Erdan's body with great force and taking him into the wooden pillar on the side.

Li Erdan's cry made Gao Sanshun, who was keeping vigil, shout dissatisfiedly: "Erdan, do you want to die?" As soon as Gao Sanshun finished speaking, he saw Li Erdan's body being pierced into the wooden pillar in front of the door, Gao Sanshun was stunned for a while, and then woke up the yellow turban Qingzhuang next to him: "Enemy attack!" Enemy attack! ”