Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Chapter 82 Man is a mantis, I am a oriole

The backs of the people were pressed against by the yellow turban bandits with the tip of their knives. They could only lower their heads and walk forward tremblingly. The old man fell to the ground, bleeding from the head.

Get out of here! The old bastard is walking so slowly.

Although the people felt sad, they were unarmed and did not dare to resist. Some young and strong helped the old man up and continued to move forward.

Okay, don't come back after leaving the city, or you will kill everyone you see.

The yellow-turban bandit laughed and drove off with his horse. All the people, old and young, fled in all directions, and no one dared to go back. The yellow turban bandit who was escorting all the people laughed, turned his horse around and went back to the city.

Some of the people went south to cross the river, some went to other counties to seek refuge with their relatives, and a group of dozens of people headed north, intending to go to Neihuang County to seek refuge with their relatives, but saw the dust in front of them, and an army slowly emerged in sight.

No, run!

As soon as the people came out of the wolf's den, they thought they had entered the tiger's den again, so they turned around and ran away in fright, but the group of people had weak legs, some were old and some were young, and how could two legs be better than four?

I saw a cavalry galloping out from the cavalry, with white feathers on its head, and came straight to the people. The horse galloped on all fours, and in a short while rushed to the front of the people, scaring the people so much that they dared not move.

However, the knight asked in an easy-going and friendly manner: This old man, I don't know where you want to go. Is Jun County nearby?

The old man who was asked had a gray beard. Although he had never read a book, he was quite knowledgeable after traveling all over the world for many years, and he recognized that this was not a yellow scarf thief.

Little Laoer and his party were originally from Jun County, but now they want to go to Neihuang County to join relatives.

The cavalry pawn was stunned: Why did the old man leave Jun County and go to Neihuang County?

The old man sighed, with faint tears in his eyes: To tell you the truth, Jun County, I don't know what's wrong. There has never been any disaster. Today, many yellow scarf thieves entered the city, and they rode horses and ran away. Hurry up, we're kicked out.

When the knight heard this, his face was solemn: Is what the old man said really true?

Everything that the little old man said is true.

The knight frowned, turned the horse's head and ran back. After a while, one of the officers and soldiers galloped out, with a majestic face and a straight waist unconsciously exuding a heroic spirit.

This general galloped up to a group of people, got off his horse, and clasped his fists together: I have seen you all, but I wonder how many yellow scarves there are in the city?

The old man frowned and shook his head slightly, while a young man beside him seemed hesitant to speak.

If you know, it's okay to say, my Master Wang is here to kill the thief. If you are Kding Jun County today, you don't have to go to Neihuang County.

Hearing what the general said, the young man couldn't help but said: I know that there seem to be many yellow scarf thieves in the city, but in fact there are only a few hundred of them, but they are riding horses, so they are very powerful.

General Han nodded, turned around and said, Bring some military rations for the common people to eat and drink, and trouble the old men to inform the other common people to come back.

After finishing speaking, he waved the long spear in his hand and roared: Follow me, seize the city and kill the Yellow Turban.

The young man hurriedly asked: Don't you know the general's name?

The general got on his horse, turned around and smiled.

So-and-so, Licheng Liu Yuqing!

After all, the horses galloped, the cloaks fluttered, and hundreds of horsemen followed closely behind, as if a strong wind swept over Pinggang, the horses galloped straight down, heading straight for Jun County.

And then, five hundred infantry lined up in a dense array, moving forward slowly like a big square. Several infantry put down food and water for the people, turned around and joined the ranks of the army, followed the cavalry, and moved firmly towards the river. Heading towards the county.

A group of people were both worried and happy, wondering if this group of officers and soldiers could defeat hundreds of Yellow Turban bandits and take back Jun County?

The old man sighed, squatted tremblingly on the ground, picked up the grain on the ground, and sighed.

My old man has lived for more than 60 years. It has always been the officers and soldiers asking for food from the people. This is the first time I have seen an officer and army giving food to the villagers. It is really the king's teacher, really the king's teacher.

The young man who spoke just now looked enviously at the Han army who had traveled far away, feeling very excited.

If you can serve General Liu, your life will not be in vain.

Seeing the envious faces of the group of people, the old man immediately coughed: Okay, didn't you hear what General Liu told us just now? Let's go.

In Jun County, the Yellow Turban Thieves who had just captured the city were very excited. They burned, killed, looted and enjoyed the pleasure of dominating everything after winning the city.

From a mansion obviously belonging to a wealthy family, there was a burst of weeping moans, accompanied by the sound of physical collisions, followed by a man's low growl, followed by deep gasps.

Not long after, with a bang, a ferocious-looking yellow scarf kicked open the door, and came out with his trouser belt in hand.

The yellow scarf thief on the street chuckled: Wu Laosan, the young lady of this big family, isn't she tender?

Wu Laosan smiled, touching the scar on his face: Don't say it, this rich lady is different from a country girl, especially when she resists, ouch, that's interesting, that's called playing with women. If she doesn't move, isn't it just dry wood?

The yellow turban thieves around burst into laughter when they heard his vulgar words. Some people simply walked into the house, intending to enjoy the rich lady who would resist. Tube.

Women, in the troubled times, there are plenty of them. If you finish playing today, and break the city tomorrow, there are still some playing.

Hmph! A cold snort came, and the yellow turban thief's laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone looked in the direction of the snort in fear.

It was only seen that Chu Feiyan was holding double blades, her face was stern, and her two eyes seemed to be able to stare people to death.

A certain order is repeated, don't disturb the people, can you just take what I say as a deaf ear?

The yellow scarf thieves were afraid of Chu Feiyan's prestige, but there were a few senior ones who couldn't help but speak.

Shuai Feiyan! Everyone followed you through life and death without saying a word, but Shuai Feiyan must let the brothers enjoy themselves, right?

That's right, don't you just play with a woman? Zhang Shuai doesn't care, Feiyan is handsome to you

The more Chu Feiyan listened, the more angry she became, her yellow face turned red, and she wished she could kill someone on the spot.

But at this time, a burst of incomprehensible shouts suddenly spread into the city.

Kill the Yellow Turban and seize the city.

Chu Feiyan frowned, and firmly grasped the collar of a yellow scarf thief with both hands.

Is the city gate closed?

Nothing.

Chu Feiyan was furious and threw him to the ground.

Get on your horses, the officers and soldiers are coming!

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