Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Because of Chen Gong's policy of clearing the walls and clearing the fields and fortifications to repel foreign enemies, the golden autumn that should have been a bountiful harvest has turned into a miserable withered and scorched black.

The land that caught Yan Qing's eyes along the way was all burnt gray black or withered yellow, and there were countless messy footprints.

Anyone could see that there was nothing left to spoil.

It is conceivable that after the enemy is really defeated, what Chen Gong needs to worry about is not only repairing the damaged houses, but also preparing food and grass for the winter.

Yan Qing rode steadily on the red rabbit horse that for some reason moved its four hooves particularly briskly, and occasionally hopped playfully. He only held the rein with one hand, and held the rein tightly with the other hand that was free. Grabbing the golden unicorn bow.

And what he was wearing was not the plain robe of the past, but a simple riding suit sewn temporarily.

The style is extremely simple and ordinary, unlike the Hundred Flowers Battle Robe and Lion Barbarian Battle Armor worn by Lu Bu, which have the bonus of prestige and murderous aura, but for Yan Qing, it is enough.

After all, this is much easier to move than the scholar's robe, and Yan Qing didn't expect the armor of the Eastern Han Dynasty to provide much protection.

His self-protection method is still based on card "flash".

In the eyes of others, the lord, who has always shown himself as a gentle and modest gentleman, reminiscent of the phrase "white clothes gentleman", suddenly changed into a riding outfit, adding a bit of majesty and heroism.

The aura of exiled immortals that does not eat the fireworks of the world has faded a little, replaced by a majestic murderous aura, which also makes people feel very bright.

If Yan Qing hadn't insisted on going his own way and insisted on carrying out the plan to lure the enemy, Lu Bu would have been more interested in appreciating the novelty of the lord's attire.

He moved forward at a steady pace, enough for a dozen horsemen on good Xiliang horses to follow closely, while keeping an eye on his surroundings, keeping an eye out for spies who might appear in ambush at any time.

However, along the way, he was getting closer and closer to Zhongmou City, but he never encountered any suspicious signs, which made Yan Qing surprised and puzzled.

It seems that Liu Pi, the Yellow Turban general, was too persistent and refused to give up Zhongmou City, which was close in front of him and was still stubbornly resisting.

Instead, they want to quickly attack the stronghold so as to obtain food supplies.

Naturally, he didn't want to send out men and horses to search around, but went all out to attack the city.

Of course, there are two other possibilities—either Liu Pi decided that there would be no reinforcements, or he did not take the scarce reinforcements seriously.

Yan Qing was thinking casually, and when Yaoyao saw the tall city wall that was besieged by tens of thousands of people and still standing, he looked solemn and shouted: "Raise the flag, play the trumpet, speed up and move forward!"

"Here!"

These soldiers who can be carefully selected by Lu Bu to be the lord's personal guards are naturally proud of their talents.

After getting the order, they promised with a bang, and immediately shook off the flag embroidered with the word "Swallow", blew the horn at the same time, and then raised the whip to urge the horse. Everything was carried out in an orderly manner.

The bullhorn was sounded vigorously, long and loud; the army horses neighed excitedly, their hoofs clanging;

It was clearly just a dozen light cavalry, but when they lined up and galloped forward with loud noises, they abruptly created a terrifying aura of hundreds of thousands of people.

It was not only the birds in the forest that were alarmed, but also the yellow scarf sergeants who were noisily attacking the city wall with all kinds of 'weapons' in a mess.

Seeing the smoke and dust billowing down, hundreds of thousands of well-equipped knights were suddenly killed, and when they were led by a general, they charged straight at them...

Many people were shocked and lost their colors.

Those who didn't even have a unified official uniform, and most of them were bare with scarred feet. The only thing that could prove their identity as yellow scarf soldiers was their loose hair and the tightly tied yellow turban on their foreheads.

At first they couldn't stand the tyranny, and they listened to the instigation of the people around them. They didn't want to blink, and there was no way out. From the righteous soldiers who followed General Tiangong (Zhang Jiao) to change the dynasty, they became muddleheaded thieves who burned, killed and exposed.

He had not received any serious training, and because of his timidity and wanting to be lazy, he was left at the end of the day and did not work hard.

Facing this terrifying enemy attack with an unknown number of people suddenly, they were so frightened that they trembled on the spot and ran away.

Some ran out indiscriminately, and more still squeezed forward, so as to gain some sense of security under the protection of their comrades.

And Liu Pi, the general of the Yellow Turbans, was at the forefront, in charge of commanding the soldiers to attack the city with the rough buttresses that had just been formed.

This was thanks to the fact that the guards in the city had completely run out of arrows and the pots and pans were destroyed.

A few days ago, under the leadership of that hateful county magistrate, not only the city defenders, but also many transporters and women participated in the defense, and the methods were endless, which caused them to suffer a lot. Many people were damaged: After shooting the arrows, pour boiling water from a pot, and use long sharpened wooden sticks to form a barrier...

Liu Pi was so angry that he decided to take down this ruined city at all costs.

Seeing that victory was in sight, Liu Pi suddenly heard a commotion behind him, and the sound of an unfamiliar horn pierced into his ears from the gap between the fighting, and he couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

At this juncture, there can be no chaos at all!

After all, he was not an official soldier of the ultimate training, and making noise was a common occurrence, and there were even mutinies. Liu Pi was not in a panic, he just turned around and ran back for a while.

Only then did he vaguely see the menacing soldiers and horses.

With awe in his heart, he shouted at the top of his voice, "What are you panicking about! It's just that reinforcements are here, hurry up and prepare for the battle—!"

When Liu Pi was yelling and reorganizing his formation, Yan Qing didn't take advantage of the chaos, so he rushed in desperately.

Instead, when these people hadn't organized their formation and hadn't figured out his background, they reined in their horses and stopped at a distance of two hundred steps from the Yellow Turban Army, confronting them at a distance.

"Who is coming!"

With great difficulty, Liu Pi squeezed past the soldiers running around, reached the end of the queue, raised his whip and said, "You—"

Yan Qing originally thought that it would be extremely difficult to find generals among tens of thousands of people, but at this moment, he realized that it couldn't be easier.

The Yellow Turban Army not only had to rely on looting for food, but also lacked equipment. Ordinary soldiers could not even afford shoes. Their weapons were the hoes they brought with them when they joined the army, and the soles of their feet were worn out.

To be able to ride a horse, at least one must be a person with a "long" behind the military rank, and if he wears a beautiful new armor and goes into battle, he must be an important general in the army.

"ask me?"

Yan Qinglang laughed, interrupting Liu Pi's clamor and provocation.

He didn't imitate the other party's use of a loud voice, which would easily appear to be lacking in confidence and bluffing, but calmly and very smoothly and clearly reported his name: "Han Taipinghou, Sikong, leader Yuzhou Muyanqing -"

Speaking of this, Yan Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his breath suddenly, raised his voice for a moment, and slammed down the four words: "Today, come, beg, thief!"

Among the people present, at least more than half of them had blank expressions on their faces, and they didn't understand what the series of official titles meant.

But the fear and guilt that flowed across the face of the coach Liu Pi at that moment, the lieutenants and soldiers around him couldn't be more clear.

When Yan Qing was talking, his hands were not idle.

The right sleeve of the riding attire was gently rolled up, revealing a large white upper arm that was crystal clear like jade, slender and well-proportioned, not thin and thin.

There was a faint smile on the corners of Yan Qing's lips, but his eyes were as cold as frost, his handsome face like a crown jade overflowed with a trace of murderous intent.

He swung the long-prepared, golden unicorn bow that seemed to have red flames flowing on its surface, but it was strange that he didn't bend down to take the carved feather arrow hanging beside the horse.

Instead, he squinted his eyes calmly, unconsciously showing a bit of evil and unruly.

As he turned his head slightly, his handsome profile was displayed in front of everyone, but his face was not red and his heart was beating, and his slender arms stretched in different directions...

But in the blink of an eye, this extremely extraordinary golden giant bow was effortlessly pulled into a full moon by the gentle-looking Yan Da Sikong!

Although there was nothing above the bowstring, the divine power, which was in great contrast to the exquisite appearance, still made everyone gasp.

And the dozen or so soldiers of Yan Qing couldn't help but applaud loudly and applaud with all their might.

Yan Qing faced the direction of the headwind, with his black hair simply tied up by the martial crown flying behind him, he chuckled, aimed at Liu Pi who was yelling at the stunned people below, and suddenly shouted: "The thief general Liu Pi, Not to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qing loosened his fingers.

He said crisply in his mouth: "Go!"

At the same time, in the air where no one could see, a card "Kill" flew out of Yan Qing's hand, shattered into countless gold powders, and quickly gathered into a solid thin line, which is no different from an arrow!

Exactly, when the tiger's tendon strings ring and the bow is opened, the full moon sends arrows like stars, and the sound is like thunder and thunderbolts.

——It was an earth-shattering arrow.

Unfortunately, at that moment, only Yan Qing could see the stunning beauty of the golden arrow flying out.

The soldiers could only hear a very pleasant sound from the flexible yet strong tendon strings.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were shocked by Yan Qing's aura and divine power just now, but when they came back to their senses, they saw that Yan Qing was just pretending to shoot arrows. It changed completely.

They thought in their hearts that this seemingly well-connected enemy general was insane, so he used his bluff under the eyes of everyone, and they were about to laugh out loud.

Those who are a little knowledgeable can't help showing off, thinking that Yan Qing wants to imitate the ancients' "frightened bird" and wants to wash and play with their coach Liu Pi like a wounded goose who is a good bully!

What a joke!

The distance between the two armies was two hundred steps. Even if Hou Yi was alive and had the ability to shoot through willows, it would be impossible for them to be able to hit the people on their side even if they were separated by twice the distance!

However, just as they laughed, what happened next slapped them hard.

Immediately afterwards, what came into the pinna was the sound of sharp objects piercing the air, which is very familiar to those who marched and fought!

In fact, when Yan Qing only picked up the bow and did not take the arrow, and did the seemingly absurd and funny move, Liu Pi was not as unvigilant as others. It can even be said that his intuition was crazily warning him from the very beginning. with him.

But that big ornate golden bow is indeed empty!

Besides, there was more than two hundred steps away, even if the opponent was scheming and did some hidden tricks on the bow and arrow in advance, this distance was real.

If you really follow your intuition and make evasive moves, wouldn't you just fall into the opponent's tricks, appearing to be timid before fighting, and greatly reduce your own prestige?

Just when Liu Pi made up his mind, he didn't move an inch, and was about to incite the soldiers to laugh loudly——

"Woo!!!"

Liu Pi only felt a sharp pain in his left leg, and the car that had been riding with him for several years also wailed in pain, jumped a few times, and fell to his knees.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Liu Pi wailed and rolled off his horse.

The horse, which made his situation worse, twitched a few times and then remained motionless.

The soldiers were frightened by this sudden change, and they hurriedly surrounded him.

Only then did I see, somehow, under the eyes of everyone, a golden arrow shot out of nowhere, piercing Liu Pi's left thigh that was resting on the horse's belly with the momentum of thunder and lightning.

Its strength is so fierce that it has not been weakened enough after it completely penetrated Liu Pi's leg.

Instead, he continued to move forward, deeply inserted into the unsuspecting horse's belly.

Impressively, Liu Pi's leg was firmly nailed to the horse who had just lost its breath.

All the generals recalled the incredible scene, and their hearts were full of fear, and they were terrified.

The reason why Yan Qing was able to hit the target accurately from such a distance was thanks to the special effect of the Qilin Bow, which can increase the range by fifty steps, and can shoot and kill the mount at the same time after hitting.

I have to use Lu Bu instead, because there is no card to "kill", so I can only use ordinary carved feather arrows, so it may not be forced to hit, but once hit, the horse will definitely be unlucky.

Seeing that things were going as expected, Yan Qing was determined.

With a calm face, he put the bow back on his back, turned the horse's head, looked at his soldiers with awe and admiration, and ordered lightly: "Evacuate!"

Yan Qing knew very well that the horse was terribly dead, but the man was only injured.

Unless he used the "kill" card to shoot three times in a row, the other party might not be fatal even though he looked seriously injured.

If you don't run now, you won't be able to run away in a while.

And the speed of this running is also particular...

The subsequent developments also corresponded to Yan Qing's guess. He was not shot to death, but was shot with full ferocity, and was also shot away. Temporarily take command on his own behalf, lead the army, and make sure to take the head of the enemy who caused him so far.

Yan Qing urged the horse to run quickly and slowly, pretending to be embarrassed, but actually hung Haohao Tangtang's pursuers at a safe distance not too far or too close, enough for them to see their evacuation route clearly, and then He won't let those random arrows possibly hit him.

Just lead them to the ambush.