There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

No.17 The oriole is behind

The flames flickered, the smoke billowed, the village was full of wounded people, and the dead were everywhere.

Facing the wolf-like Yellow Turban Army, although the people in the village were not afraid of death, they fought desperately against the Yellow Turban Army, but the number of the Yellow Turban Army was too many, and they flowed from all directions from outside the village like a tide Zhuang Nei broke in, and the militiamen in Zhuang Nei were no match for four hands, and gradually retreated.

At this moment, Xu Chu had already rushed out from the villa with his saber in his hand, and he was accompanied by several clan warriors with great vigor.

Along the way, yellow turban soldiers rushed out from both sides to harass them from time to time, but they were all cut down by Xu Chu with his sword.

Even so, Xu Chu's heart was still extremely disturbed.

What's the use of him fighting alone?Residents in the village are suffering casualties all the time, and the militia at the forefront are showing faint signs of defeat.

At first, I still thought that it was the Xuzhou army who came to attack the village, but from his own farmhouse all the way, Xu Chu could see that the army was not the Xuzhou soldiers he had seen in the daytime, but a brave army of rogues, all of whom were desperate These rogues ran to the vicinity, and in order to survive, they came up with the idea of ​​Zhuangzi's food and grass.

But they want to survive, why don't they give others a way out!

Xu Chu gritted his teeth, deeply hating this gloomy world where officials and soldiers steal pigs, bandits kill people, can the heaven give the common people a way out?

Although Xu Chu could fight his way out with his own bravery, but what about the family and friends in the village?Do you want to stay here and let the Yellow Turbans massacre?

Xu Chu knew that he could never leave them alone!

Borrowing the light of the fire in the village, Xu Chu vaguely found the position of the enemy's chief general, but he saw that in the cross road in the village, a group of well-equipped floating cloud yellow scarf soldiers surrounded a big armored man on horseback like stars holding the moon. .There is no doubt that it is the leader of the Floating Cloud Yellow Turban Army, Jietian Yasha He Man.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, catch thieves first, and capture kings first!To save the people in the village, the only way is to kill him!

At this time, He Man was still instructing his captain, the Yellow Turban, how to carry the grain and fodder in the village, when suddenly he heard a shrill scream from three feet away, the voice was as miserable as hearing it , the hairs of He Man's whole body stood on end. .

He Man looked up, and saw the yellow scarf soldiers standing in front of him, like felled saplings, one after another were cut down in a pool of blood, blood was flying all over the sky, a strong man as big as an ox holding The knife cut a bloody path in the crowd, and kept moving towards where he was.

The blade of the Saber Saber seemed to split the vast night, like a shooting star, knocking away the heads of the yellow scarf soldiers one after another.

"Block him!! Block!" He Man exclaimed loudly.

The torches in the hands of the Yellow Turban soldiers illuminated Xu Chu's resolute and fierce face. Facing Xu Chu's indomitable momentum, the Yellow Turbans simply did not have the courage to face him head-on. Who dared to risk their lives to fight this evil star.

He Man was in a hurry, and while ordering the yellow scarf soldiers to block Xu Chu, he pulled his horse back, but the distance between the two was still shortened a lot in the blink of an eye.

Behind him was a human wall of his own soldiers, and in front of him was the extremely brave Xu Chu approaching. The extra yellow scarf soldiers became a burden and blocked his escape route. At this time, He Man had no way to retreat.

At the critical moment, He Man was forced to make a move: he saw that Xu Chuyong was extremely powerful, and it was impossible for him to deal with it head-on, so he could only take advantage of it

With a roar, He Man threw the knife in his hand directly towards Xu Chu's face.

Xu Chu slashed horizontally with his saber, and slashed at the weapon thrown by He Man. He heard a sound of "Keng Keng", and saw He Man's saber flying out obliquely. Xu Chu's body also stagnated and his castration slowed down.

When He Man threw the weapon in his hand at Xu Chu, he jumped off his mount. When everyone was amazed by his throwing the weapon to stop Xu Chu, He Man actually rolled and crawled, curled up The body gurgled from under the feet of the crowd to the rear of the Yellow Turban Army behind him. In this way, a thick human wall was formed in front of He Man again.

He is not afraid of being trampled to death by his own people.

"Bah! This kind of rat is also worthy of being a general of an army?" Seeing that the prey he got escaped with such indecent means, Xu Chu was furious and cursed.

He Man's face turned red when he heard the words. Just now, in order to avoid Xu Chu, his embarrassing appearance of crawling and crawling fell into the eyes of everyone, and it would spread throughout the three armies in a few days, and then he would become the number one in the Yellow Turban laughing stock.

"Kill him!!" He Man became furious, and at the moment, he didn't care about any embarrassment, and wanted to get rid of this villain no matter what.

Dozens of yellow-turban guards with simple knives rushed up from both sides. The simple knives in their hands seemed to be woven with pig iron to block Xu Chu's retreat. Behind the simple knives, two figures flashed out, but they were several The yellow turban archers each hold a strong two-stone bow, stretching the bow and aiming at Xu Chu's juniors, shooting strong arrows.

Xu Chu didn't take these people seriously at all, turned around and waved his weapon left and right, blocking the sharp arrows, then snorted, his body suddenly rushed towards his huge body at an extremely fast speed, like a bull. Knocking five people out, knocking out a gap in the wall of those yellow scarves and plain sword soldiers.

The Yellow Turbans headed by He Man couldn't help being terrified. What kind of monster is this, so difficult to deal with?

"What are you doing in a daze? Kill him! Kill him quickly! Let's go together!" He Manwan did not expect to meet such a difficult character in the farm, and gave orders hoarsely.

Several Yellow Turban soldiers charged towards Xu Chu again, and six armed Yellow Turban soldiers rushed towards Xu Chu from four directions.

Without hesitation, Xu Chu first raised his left arm to clamp the two long spears that were stabbing towards him, and held the knife in his right hand, swung his arm and drew the saber in a semicircle, sweeping away thousands of troops with a thunderous move, cutting The saber sliced ​​across the blades of the four yellow scarf soldiers with long spears, and the huge force directly knocked them into the air. .

There were no fancy tricks or tricks, pure physical strength fighting, and two of them were directly shocked to death.

He Man pursed her lips.Never thought that this bone would be so difficult to chew!

But now he has also seen that Xu Chu is the leader of this farm household and the soul of these residents in the village. Even if he can't be killed, as long as he is restrained here, other people in the village will not be a problem!

There are no more than a few thousand people in this village, and 1000% to [-]% are elderly, weak, women and children. There are no more than [-] men who can fight against our side. There are nearly [-] soldiers on our side. It only depends on time to kill them all.

At this time, more and more yellow scarf soldiers rushed here to support, surrounded Xu Chu, without revealing the slightest passage, but restrained him with weapons in all directions.

No matter how brave Xu Chu is, what can he do in this situation?What's the use of killing him alone?

Xu Chu looked at death as if he was at home, and he was not afraid, and he slashed forward with the saber in his hand, and the three yellow scarf soldiers fell down in response.

But at the same time, the yellow scarf soldiers behind Xu Chu also grabbed the gap, and a few machetes aimed at the empty door behind him. Although Xu Chu turned around to block the vital parts, two of the knives fell on Xu Chu's broad and thick arms. Two heavy blood marks were left behind.

He Man yelled frantically: "Yes, that's it! Trapped! Trapped him! Trapped him to death! I don't want to live!"

At the same moment when He Man shouted, a heavy horn sounded suddenly from the rear of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Woooooooooo!"

The voice is deep and slow, pervading the night sky, and the sound of the horn seems to contain a strong murderous intent.

He Man's face turned pale instantly.

The sound of the horn made of heavy ketone iron is familiar to He Man, but it is the unique rhythm of the Han Dynasty. The meaning of the rhythm is simple and clear, representing an attack!

What does this damned horn sounding in the rear mean now?

He Man turned her head in horror and looked back!

The shield soldiers and long halberd soldiers of the Han army were divided into four teams, commanded by two school lieutenants and two capital lieutenants respectively, piercing the rear of the Yellow Turban Army with a roar of mountains and tsunami!

At this moment, the Yellow Turban Army is all focused on how to capture Xuzhuang. The food and animals in the village have made them red-eyed and stunned. dagger!

The unsuspecting army formation at the back door was quickly divided into four sections by the four Xuzhou troops, and three gaps were opened abruptly, causing the Han army soldiers and horses to continuously surge into its formation.

Inside the central army of the Xuzhou Army, the potter and Mi Fang watched the battle ahead with the help of a torch.

This was the first time that the potter had witnessed a real war: Although the sky was dark and only torches were used to illuminate it, the scene of fighting in the village in the distance was still vaguely caught in the potter's eyes.

When the knife entered the body, splattered blood that made people tremble, and the person who was about to die uttered a palpitating wail, all of which made the potter's internal organs mixed together, making it extremely uncomfortable.

To put it bluntly, I feel like vomiting, but as a supervising army, the pottery merchant must not make fun of the three armies, and he can't vomit even if he wants to vomit.

The potter turned his head and looked at Mi Fang beside him.

It was barely the first time for Mi Fang to be on the battlefield. He was more competitive than the potter, so he vomited directly.