Three Kingdoms: The Yellow Turbans finally revolt

Chapter 31: Killing the Enemy Chieftain Yang Xiu's Poems

Before the words fell, Liu Qing had already raised his sword, charged forward, and took the lead.

Naturally, the imperial guards would not let the lord run in the front, so they sped up and passed the lord.

The two teams roared and confronted each other bravely. The scene was full of enthusiasm for a while, and a dozen guards beside the city gate were also eager to try, including a group of people on the top of the city. Each one was full of emotions.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, several Yellow Turban warriors were picked up and flew out. The way of fighting changed, and the way of attacking the imperial guards also changed.From the original assassination and opening the distance, it has become a challenge and sweep, supplemented by assassination.

Although the advantage of the long weapon was maintained for a long time, allowing the imperial guards to attack and kill dozens of people, the two sides still fought together anxiously.

At this time, the imperial guards made the same movement, throwing their long spears at the enemy fiercely. The yellow scarves who rushed up couldn't dodge, and they were hit one after another. Several people were even chained to gourds because they were too close. Killed both of them with one shot.

The imperial guard drew his knife and started a hand-to-hand fight with Huang Jin.

The brave Yellow Turban thought that victory was in sight, as long as they were close to each other, it would not be difficult to deal with more than a dozen people by virtue of their superior numbers.

But once the two sides fought, the Yellow Turbans realized that something was wrong.

Originally they thought that the advantage of the imperial guards was just the tight protective armor. It was not until they actually fought that they realized that their strength greatly surpassed their own.

Even if the weapons were combined for a single blow, their arms would be numb from the shock, making them unable to fight any more.If it was cut to limbs by the imperial guards, basically no bones would be left, and it would be cut off directly.

For a moment, limbs were thrown around, blood was flying, and the fighting was even more tragic than before.

Holding Chi Xiao in his hand, Liu Qing strode forward, heading straight for the opponent's leader, the rushing yellow scarf was like a butcher's dog in front of him.Now Liu Qing's martial power has reached more than 72 points, and he can already crush ordinary people without face. With the addition of the magic sword, the Chixiao sword, the sword blocks the broken sword, and the knife blocks the broken knife, making him invincible.

Undoubtedly, Liu Qing has become the most eye-catching existence in the battle. His steps are calm and decisive, and his sword is mighty and sharp. His hands and feet were broken, and blood bloomed all over his body like flowers.

All the eyes on the top of the wall were focused on him, the voice that once suspected him was gone, only the deep-seated shame and hot face remained, Yang Xiu felt poetic in his heart when he saw the background.

He couldn't help but murmur——

"The yellow scarves are blocked in the east of the war city, and the golden armor is like a wall, and iron guns are fired."

"When the enemy is fierce, he regards death as his return, and ten husbands forget their lives when they are guards."

"Slash with a knife, chop with a sword, and strike with a flying spear like a shooting star."

"Punish the gangsters, kill the thieves, kill the enemy one step at a time."

At the end of the poem, Liu Qing swung down his Chixiao sword, and the head of the bandit fell to death.

System: Congratulations to the lord for killing the thief general [Wu An]

Income: force +0.44, current force 73.19
Liu Qing raised his sword and walked back. The guards silently took back their iron spears and followed silently.

Liu Qing didn't go to the top of the city, but went to the stable next to him, got on his horse, and the rest of the guards followed suit. Sixteen cavalrymen, together with Liu Qing, drove their horses to the gate of the city.

"Open the door!" Liu Qing said to the guards.

"Ah?" The city guard didn't recover for a moment.

"Open the city gate!" Liu Qing said again calmly.

"General! The army outside the city is approaching, so we can't drive!"

As soon as the guard's words fell, Liu Qing stepped forward with the horse's hooves on Shiliu behind him, pointing his spear with a swipe, and the guards almost peed in fright.

Liu Qing tilted his head and said, "Do you want me to drive it myself?"

"No no no! We drive, we drive!"

The guards were in a hurry, they lifted the latch together and opened the city gate.

The top of the city suddenly panicked, Bo Cai's army had marched a mile away and was resting.

"What are they doing!"

"Why did the city gate open!"

People were discussing and speculating, why did Liu Qing open the city gate after he had cleared the civil strife?

Yang Xiu was even more puzzled, what could he do out of the city, run away?Surrender?He has already been severely slapped in the face once, is it possible that he will be slapped in the face again just after finishing the poem?
He always thought he was smart, but today, he felt that he was stupid.

Xun Yu and Guo Jia stood together at some point, looking at Liu Qing who had already left the city with sixteen cavalry.

Guo Jiadao: "With more than ten people fighting against 500 people, there is no loss of personnel. Liu Qing's bravery is comparable to the champion of Emperor Wu."

Xun Yu turned his head to look at Guo Jia, this evaluation is not bad!
If Liu Qing heard it by himself, he might laugh out loud. How can his mere 72% force compare to that of the champion? The strength shown in suppressing civil strife is the strength of the team, a guard team with attribute bonuses for everyone, Although the force is not that exaggerated, but with the tacit cooperation, it is absolutely possible to crush the yellow scarf.

So Liu Qing planned to go all out, take advantage of the wave and the army's foothold is not stable, and directly defeat it!
They were defeated continuously, ran for their lives all night, hungry, sleepy, exhausted, panicked, and depressed. Under such circumstances, why should they resist Liu Qing's iron cavalry?

Liu Qing left the city and marched straight towards Bocai's army. At first the speed was not fast, but slowly increased.

"He wants to charge? What are the chances of winning?" Xun Yu still finds it inconceivable, that's [-] to [-] yellow scarves!

"What a crazy guy." Guo Jia sighed, "But I like it!"

Xun Yu looked at Guo Jia suspiciously, and Guo Jia activated his characteristic [Theory of Victory or Defeat]

"There is only one possibility for Bocai to appear here. The siege of Changsha has been resolved. It must be Luoyang's reinforcements and Huangfu Song Zhujun who joined hands to defeat Bocai. At that time, the Yellow Turbans in the city thought that Bo Cai was going to attack the city, so they suddenly rose up, intending to seize the city gate and meet Bo Cai, but Liu Qing suppressed him. At this time, Liu Qing We must take advantage of the momentum to attack and not give Bocai any chance to breathe, which means—"

"The soldiers are very fast!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw billowing dust suddenly rising in the southeast of the city, and a cavalry suddenly appeared in the side and rear of the Bocai army, and rushed towards the phalanx of the Bocai army.

At first glance, there were not many people, but in the billowing dust, there were cavalry roaring and horses roaring, like a thousand troops.

"I said I didn't see Zhao Zilong today, so I led the cavalry to ambush him. It seems that Liu Qing is determined to win this battle." Guo Jia said.

"Zhao Yun's courage is not inferior to Liu Qing." From Xun Yu's eyes, it was natural to see that Zhao Yun followed Liu Qing like a guard, but the vigor exuded from him was only superior to Liu Qing.

The two looked at the battlefield, and when they saw the back of Liu Qing charging again, their eyes were full of confidence.

Bo Cai had already returned to his horse. Seeing more than ten cavalry rushing forward, he did not dare to underestimate him. His subordinates reported that there was also a cavalry rushing behind him.

Although he was dragging his exhausted body, he still held the saber tightly in his hand.

"Cheer up! There are only a dozen riders in the area, and we can drown them by spitting!" Bocai shouted.

(End of this chapter)