Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"Not bad! Fight to the death without retreating, delaying time for the general!"

"Quick! Change clothes!"

Everyone put on the clothes they had prepared in advance, and saw by the light of the fire that they were all in rags and their heads were still wrapped in yellow cloth. They grabbed dust and molded it on their faces, and smiled at each other.

"Haha, with my brothers as companions, I won't be lonely on Huangquan Road!"

"Don't be afraid, son of a bitch! Even if we survive, we are useless. The general promised to treat our family well!"

"Brother Sheng, I... I'm not afraid! Cough cough cough..." The young Goudan, with one arm missing, coughed continuously.

Under the firelight, these people were all pretending to be yellow scarf thieves. If you look carefully, you will find that these people are missing arms and legs, and some of them have large blood stains on their chests, and they look like they are dying.

"Go! Kill it!"

Everyone, who looked down on death as home, sneaked into the team of yellow scarf thieves.

……

Goudanzi lowered his head, carrying a saber, and followed the Yellow Turban Bandit in disgrace.

"Hey, I don't know if I can go back alive this time..." Someone behind him took a picture of him and said hopefully.

Goudanzi paused, turned around silently and glanced at the unfamiliar guy, with a pale face, he squeezed out a sinister smile.

"I will! I will do it!"

"Uh!"

As Goudanzi said, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he slashed at the man's head with all his strength.

In an instant, his brain exploded, and he sprayed Goudanzi all over his face, and the yellow scarf thieves around him looked at him stupidly.

"Ah... I, I didn't do it on purpose, he...he is Cao thief's spy, he...he wants to kill me..."

Goudanzi was seriously injured, and he had exhausted all his strength just now. Now he was shaking and shaking, panting heavily, and looked at everyone innocently.

"Brother Shengzi, I'm a bitch, you know me..."

In the crowd, the yellow scarf thief called Brother Sheng looked at it pretendingly, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Oh, what a piece of shit, where is Little Six? Huh?"

"Six...Six is ​​dead!"

The yellow turban thief's suspicious gaze slowly dropped, and he believed Goudanzi.

……

"Ah! You...you are..."

In the crowd, another Yellow Turban thief had his head smashed with a dung fork, and he didn't have time to let out a scream.

"He is Cao's spy, brothers, kill him!"

"Kill..."

Goudanzi and Brother Sheng looked at each other, then rushed into the crowd separately, making noise.

"No, don't...I'm not..."

"Go to hell! Thief Cao!"

People were killed one after another, and the yellow turban thieves were on guard against each other. Those who hadn't dealt with each other in the past now also yelled Cao thief's name and killed them.

Chaos and mutiny continue to spread, and the scope is quietly spreading.

Shouting...

crying...

screams...

At the same time, the same group of Cao soldiers in Dongying and Xiying were doing the same thing.

kill...

Is the only melody in the night.

Hearing the news of the mutiny, Pei Yuanshao was stunned. The [-] army spread across the entire Cao camp, even if he tried his best to suppress it.

But...it also takes time, and the fire burned the rope, the mechanism of the bow and crossbow was constantly pulled, the sharp arrows that were ready to be fired were dancing in the air, and the pits below the ground were constantly screaming.

The dark night gave Cao Bing the best cover.

confusion……

It was not until the next morning that Pei Yuanshao escaped from Cao Ying. Half of the [-] army was lost. Looking at the exhausted and moaning yellow scarf down the hillside, the feeling of shame made him want to kill himself.

Chapter 1 Seventeen

That night, under the cover of the night, figures emerged from woods, ravines, potholes and other places one after another, and soon formed a large army.

Cao An stood majesticly behind Cao Hong carrying the banner of the general. Cao Hong closed his eyes, and the chaotic crowd quickly fell silent.

Yu Jin glanced brightly at the army of more than 3000 people who quickly gathered together. Hearing the reports from the hundreds of generals, Yamen generals, and military marquises, a smile appeared on his face.

Mr. Ning is indeed a very person, and he has already thought of tonight's move.

Until now, he didn't know that Mr. Yuan didn't want to resist the Yellow Turban Bandits, but to lure Pei Yuanshao to rob the camp, and then... he led the troops at night, crossed the Yinshan Mountain, and survived the danger of Jishui.

It's just... Now that the army has been exposed, what will Mr. Ning do next?

Yu Jin shook his head, unable to understand.

"Report to the general, Sanmao has been ordered, and the army returns!"

At this time, Cao Hong's eyelids were raised, his eyes flashed, and he gave a solid order: "Let's go!"

The mighty three thousand Cao Jun, taking advantage of the thin moon and stars, passed through the Yinshan Mountain silently and headed straight for Jishui.

Ning Rong rode on the bean sprouts, looked back at the place where the flames were shining in the distance, and shook her head lacking in interest.

"Zhiyuan, you..."

"It's nothing, it's just that those 200 people are going to die in the sea of ​​fire..." Ning Rong shook his head sadly, thinking of those seriously injured and disabled Cao soldiers, he felt uncomfortable.

Katsuko!

Doggy!