Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

As soon as an order was issued, the flames burst into flames, and the torches in the hands of the yellow turbans continued to bloom, like a single spark, instantly igniting a prairie fire.

"kill……"

"Come on..."

Pei Yuanshao took the lead in waving the mace, shouted loudly, took the lead, and Pegasus crossed the camp, swung the mace and smashed it down

'Crack! '

The gate of the overwhelmed camp broke a huge hole, and then the yellow scarf thieves who looked like locusts rushed into the camp crazily.

"Wu San, you lead people to take the back road and surround the Cao bandits!" Pei Yuanshao shouted back.

"I understand!" A yellow scarf bandit dressed as a leader, brandishing a notched sword, shouted, "Brothers, let's go! Surround Cao bandit!"

"The rest, set fire and kill the thief!"

"Kill..."

"Catch Cao thief alive..."

"..."

The yellow turban thieves set fire to the large tents, and in an instant, the entire Cao camp was engulfed in flames.

……

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

Pei Yuanshao tossed and tossed for a long time, wondering, Cao Bing must have slept too deadly, but suddenly heard a rush of alarms from the rear camp.

Immediately, I was overjoyed.

"Jie Jie... Jie Jie... Brothers, kill me..."

Wielding a mace, they rushed straight to the rear camp angrily. The yellow turban thieves burned and looted all the way. Suddenly seeing Cao Bing, they killed them one by one with red eyes.

"Ah~~"

Suddenly, there was a scream, and everyone looked around, only to see many yellow-turban thieves stepped on the ground, fell into the horse pit, and were pierced through the heart by the sharp wooden stake inside on the spot.

Chapter 1 Sixteen Serial Killing Formation

"what……"

There was another mournful cry, and Pei Yuanshao's complexion changed, and he saw rows of huge crossbow arrows shooting towards him blindly.

"The yellow turban thief is here! The yellow turban thief is here! Run! Run for your life~~"

Cao Jun was defeated as soon as he was defeated. He got on his horse, cut down several yellow turban thieves, and rushed towards the rear camp gate.

Pei Yuanshao looked at Cao Jun, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly changed his color, and shouted, no!

There is an ambush!

"Haha, Mr. Zhongning, the thief, is counting!"

"Who? Where?" Pei Yuan Shao Lema shouted angrily, watching the yellow scarves fall to the ground one by one, his eyes were cracked and his eyes were red.

"Haha, Mr. Zhongning, the thief, is counting!"

Another triumphant cry came from the south.

"Cao thief, come out and fight!" Pei Yuanshao was so angry that his teeth were itchy, he waved his hand and slapped the horse on the horse, and ran south to kill him.

Where is Cao thief?What about people?

……no one!

"Haha, Mr. Zhongning, the thief, is counting!"

There was another triumphant cry from the east.

Pei Yuanshao's blood surged up, and he was full of anger. He vowed to kill Cao Bing, and hurriedly led his troops to the east.

What about people?

……no one!

"Haha, Mr. Zhongning, the thief, is counting!"

There was another burst of triumphant shouts from the west, and the dozens of cavalry in this empty space had already rushed out of the back door and disappeared into the night.

"Cao thief...hateful!"

Pei Yuanshao twisted his face angrily, and was tricked!

"Report... the head of the family, the military advisor is here!"

Pei Yuanshao sullenly glared and said, "Mr. Li? Didn't he be asked to seal the gate of the front camp? How dare he leave his post without permission!"

"Quickly retreat, we have been tricked by that fellow Ning Rong, this is an empty camp!"

Mr. Li was disheartened, and with the support of everyone, he staggered to Pei Yuanshao. Needless to say, Pei Yuanshao knew that he had been tricked!

After shouting and killing for a long time, the camp was full of flames, but Cao Bing was not panicked, only a few rare voices lured everyone forward.

"Hmph! Thief Cao~~" Pei Yuanshao's face was ashen, and he was itching with hatred, clutching the reins of the horse.

"It's not good, the big thing is not good. Mr. Li, the front camp, the gas fire in the front camp is raging, and we are trapped in Cao Ying!" in the hearts of all.

The dazed yellow-turban thieves held a dung fork and a hoe, looked at me, looked at you, looked around at the raging fire, and blocked their retreat.

"Report to the second head of the family, mutiny in the front camp!"

"what!"

Pei Yuanshao was taken aback, picked up the yellow scarf thief with one hand, and angrily said: "What's going on? Tell me!"

"We... our brothers have mixed with Cao Bing, and now... the brothers are all in chaos..."

"Ah~ Cao thief!" After hearing this, Pei Yuanshao raised his head to the sky and howled angrily.

"Master, now is not the time to be angry, the most urgent thing is to rush out of Cao Ying!" Mr. Li threw himself on it, ignoring the pain all over his body, grabbed the reins of Pei Yuanshao's war horse, and pulled it out as he spoke.

In a certain corner of the back camp, a few Cao soldiers gathered together and kept shouting into the distance. Seeing that more and more people from the Yellow Turbans entered the camp, they immediately threw all their armor into the big tent. Lighted the big tent.

"Brothers, the brothers in the front battalion have already started, we should die too!"