There was a fishy smell on the battlefield, and as the new wind blew into Wenshui City, many people hiding in their homes couldn't help but retched.

This smell is not only bloody, but also mixed with the stench of feces and urine, but people who have experienced war for a long time are familiar with it. Many people have died. This is the case, especially after a full stomach, the phenomenon of incontinence after death will be more noticeable.

"The murderous aura is gathering in the clouds on the west side, and the two generals Lu and Lu are in danger."

On top of the city, a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Ding Yuan ignored it. Although he was old, his eyesight had not diminished. Although he could not see the specific situation clearly, he could clearly see the smoke and dust rising from that place rising into the sky.

There are probably tens of thousands of horses galloping in this formation!

I saw the dark cavalry gradually encroaching on the open space on the west side...

"No wonder we were able to win so easily. It turns out that the old thief Guo Tai quietly withdrew his elite troops and moved to the flanks."

Ding Yuan relaxed his brows and said with a smile: "I don't know what Meng Ming and Feng Xian did to make old thief Guo mess up. They would rather ignore the frontal battlefield and seek their bad luck."

Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be worried about the safety of his beloved general. Therefore, the middle-aged counselor couldn't help but remind him: "My lord, the flanks are thin. Originally, we only had 20,000 troops. Now after a fierce battle, I'm afraid most of them have been killed."

."

"There are just tens of thousands of old soldiers, nothing to worry about."

Ding Yuan shook his head, stroked his beard and smiled again: "The courage to serve the ancestors is not in vain. In addition, Meng Ming is plundering the formation from the side, so what can Huang Tian do if he borrows the old thief Wanqi again?"

When he finished speaking, he turned around, suppressed his smile slightly, and said to the many counselors behind him: "You don't need to worry about the battle. The most urgent task is to search for the remnants of the Taiping Road who have hidden their whereabouts."

As the saying goes, there are specialties in magic. The methods of Taiping Dao are indeed mysterious, but they are also branches of magic.

Compared to Guo Tai and other generals, Ding Yuan was more worried about those Taoists. They were good at deceiving people and proficient in various mystical methods. As long as there was enough time, they could launch a mob to start another Yellow Turban uprising.

"promise!"

All the counselors clasped their hands together, then turned into shadows and disappeared on the tower.

at the same time.

On the west side of the battlefield, far away from the city, the two men reining in their horses and waiting stopped talking, and the Yellow Turban reinforcements arrived belatedly.

Boom! Boom!

First there was the sound of drums, and then the vigorous sound of horns resounded through the wilderness. Lu Li sat on his horse and looked ahead. There were exactly three cavalry formations, plus seven infantry formations. They were slowly forming.

Push forward!

Among them, a veteran with gray temples is the most conspicuous. He is riding a red-coated thousand-mile horse, and behind him are four strong men standing with yellow banners. All of them are muscular and can be easily transformed without transforming.

Than giant.

In addition, there is a leading military commander in front of each square formation. Judging from his demeanor and mount, he is probably someone who has understood the spirit of war.

"I didn't expect that there are such elites in the Yellow Turban Army. If they fight with the same number of people, even the Wolf Cavalry will not be an opponent."

After saying that, Lu Li placed the battle flag captured from Han Xian and Yang Feng on the ground and pulled out his long sword.

Lu Bu on the side was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, his expression still calm, and commented: "The yellow scarf thief has some ability to sweep the world. I didn't expect that he even supervises the team."

“But there aren’t enough people to see it.”

Behind each square formation was an elite group of people carrying swords and axes. They did not pay attention to Lu Li and Lu Bu who were standing in front of them, blocking the road. Instead, they kept an eye on their own people. Looking at this posture, they were obviously preparing to kill.

Soldiers who escaped without permission.

"Meng Ming, why don't you hand over those ten generals and their subordinates to me."

At this time, Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, as if he was a demon who had released his seal. His smile faded at this moment, and the feathers on the three-pronged purple gold crown were dragged up by a strange arrogance, and the armor began to shine with red light.

In an instant, a strong killing aura floated between heaven and earth.

Lu Li was stunned and thought: What should I do? Do I have to stand by and watch like a salted fish?

As for whether Lu Bu was boasting with his words and whether he would be defeated in the army, he was not worried at all.

Are you kidding me?

Three miles away, a flying halberd knocked down two yellow turban warriors, killing one and wounding the other.

In fact, Lu Li had always had a guess in his mind: Lu Bu might not have gone all out yet, and he might not be able to unleash his world-shattering combat power until Hulao Pass and the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang came out.

However, these are not the key, the most important thing is to gain military merit!

At this moment, in addition to the Taiping Dao Masters, all the elite Yellow Turban Army members were present. It would be a pity not to participate and just watch Lu Bu perform alone.

Perhaps sensing Lu Li's doubts, Lu Bu laughed and said, "Don't tell me, brother, I won't take care of you. Do you have what it takes to kill the thief chieftain for the first time?"

Hearing this, Lu Li felt his mouth go dry for a while, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Guo Tai, as if he was staring at a prey.

"have!"

This is a huge favor. Lu Bu restrained all the enemy troops and created opportunities for himself to kill alone.

Looking around the world, who can have this kind of treatment?

If others knew about it, they would be envious to death.

Frankly speaking, if he hadn't known that Lu Bu was not a joking person, Lu Li would have suspected that he was lying to him for fun.

Ding Qinyu, the daughter of the Lord.

Probably because of her.

In the eyes of the senior generals of the Bingzhou Army, after this battle, Ding Gong will have a good son-in-law, so everyone is willing to send favors, not to mention Lu Bu is Ding Gong's adopted son, and from now on, he will be one of his own family members.

But Lu Li did not resist this soft rice. Instead, he found it very delicious. It was Guo Tai's head. This man was not only the leader of the Yellow Turban Army in Bingzhou, but also the first to stand up after Zhang Jiao was defeated and killed.

The person who carries the flag——

The news of his gathering of people to rebel in Baibo, Xihe County spread throughout the country, and various ministries responded one after another. In a sense, Guo Tai can be called the second Zhang Jiao.

In other words.

As long as he can cut off this guy's head, plus the previously killed King Guli, Lu Li would dare to let go of his bold words even if he doesn't go to Hulao Pass and doesn't participate in any major events:

This trip to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty was not inferior to others.

At this moment, the roar of horse hooves from the front became clearer, and several groups of cavalry appeared hundreds of steps away.

Bright swords and guns, neat steps.

Lu Bu's eyes were scornful, as if he was brewing something, and Lu Li, who had received the assurance, was even more arrogant, acting a little frivolous, no, he should be calm.

He sheathed the long sword and once again raised the general's flag on the ground. Since Yang Feng was killed on the spot by Fang Tian's halberd, the Wolf Rider cut off his head, which is now hanging on the top of the flag.

, accompanied by a helmet, is

All owned by Han Siam.

not far away.

The guards who gathered around Guo Tai all had eyes wide open. They couldn't help but pick up their reins, wanting to clap their horses forward and take back the general's flag.

"Compared with four years ago, the Bingzhou Army has become stronger and stronger. I'm afraid Ding Yuan himself did not expect that so many heroes would emerge under his command."

Looking at Lu Li, who kept waving his general's flag with provocative intent, Guo Tai went out of his way and secretly praised him.

"Time is also fate, that person is Lu Bu, right? I heard that this person is unparalleled in the world, and I thought that his reputation was exaggerated. But after these two battles, I have lost my sight and underestimated the hero."

Hearing the master praising the enemy general, the guards loosened their reins one after another and lowered their heads in silence.

If it had been the past, some people would have been dissatisfied and asked for a fight, but now...

Hu Cai asked for a fight and tried to attack the enemy's commander, but was knocked off his horse by a flying cavalry and barely managed to survive two rounds.

Han Xian asked for a battle, and used a trick to deceive the enemy general to go deep alone, and then used poisoned weapons to attack him secretly. Now his life and death are unknown, and only a dagger is left hanging on the battle flag, which has become a tool for the enemy general to praise his force.

General Yang Feng was supposed to go to the west to stop the enemy and fight for a while, but he was so frightened that he ran away and came to compete with Han Siam to get rid of his guilt. As for the result... his head hung high.

Lu Li is an extraordinary hero.

Lu Bu is unparalleled.

After nearly a day of fierce fighting, with almost no sleep, no one in the Yellow Turban army did not recognize the two of them, and labeled them as not to be messed with.

"I received great kindness from a great virtuous and good teacher. I originally wanted to keep him in a useful life and established me as Huang Tian."

"But because of the misjudgment of the war, the good situation was ruined. All the blame lies with me."

When the two armies came into contact, it was supposed to be a murderous fight to the death, but the result was somewhat unexpected.

Lu Li and Lu Bu stayed there silently, as if waiting for the dying man to finish his last words, while Guo Tai, who had originally vowed to take revenge, suddenly became old, like an old farmer in the countryside, and was talking about self-blame.

At this time, Guo Tai became more and more serious as he spoke, and his tone became more high-spirited: "With the Yellow Sky overthrown, how can the common people survive? I firmly believe that only I, the Yellow Turban Soldier, can change this troubled world, but the time has not yet come."

"Or perhaps, the important task of saving the people from fire and water and bringing peace to the world in troubled times must be completed by brothers from other states."

All the soldiers present had witnessed the great virtuous master and regarded him as a god. He said: The sky is dead and the yellow sky will stand, so it must be true.

It is precisely because of this that the first two words of the master Guo Tai did not waver them. In fact, they had already been determined to die, and the last two words from the bottom of his heart boosted their morale.

"Huang Tian is above, bless all people!"

"Huang Tian's magic power can destroy all armies!"

With roars one after another, thick yellow smoke rose into the sky above the ten phalanxes, covering the sky and the sun. The scene was comparable to the change of the day made by the Taiping Dao master last night.
To be continued...