These generals followed with their own soldiers from afar, some with thousands and some with hundreds, following in a mess. Because they were far away from Deng Mao, they were not afraid of being discovered and set off on the road carelessly.

In this way, they almost found the Tibetan tyrant ambushed aside.

"Damn it, these trash." After they passed, Zangba and his men wiped sweat from their foreheads and cursed in a low voice.

"How many people have passed?" asked the Tibetan Ba ​​in a low voice.

"It's too dark and I don't see it very clearly, but there should be tens of thousands of people!" My subordinates answered, and the night was dark, and the Yellow Turban Army had no formation, so they could only roughly guess how many people they had in the past.

"Forget it, don't worry, I'll just stop it at that time."

After thinking about it, Zangba didn't care about this issue. The subordinates brought were enough this time. Three hundred cavalry and one thousand infantry were enough to make these Yellow Turbans drink a pot.

This is not Tibetan arrogant, but full of confidence in the troops built by Liu Zhe with a large amount of money.

Not to mention the heavy cavalry, just talking about infantry, Park Knife is their main equipment, built by the manufacturing department, all made of steel, with two layers of shields in their hands, and a layer of iron cover on the outside. With the hatchet weapons of the Yellow Turban Army, they can't break their defense even if they cut for a day.

The armor worn by the infantry was light scaled armor, which could defend against bows and arrows shot out from thirty steps and simple crossbow arrows shot out from fifty steps. It was said that they were light infantry. Compared with the heavy armor infantry equipped by Xiaoxingzhuang himself, they were heavy infantry for the light infantry of the court.

With such equipment and super-intensity training, and understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army, if you can't eat this group of people, you can really pee and drown yourself!

"Damn, where does that stupid Deng Mao want to go?"

Some of the Yellow Turban Generals following Deng Mao were impatient. They were almost gone for the middle of the night, and it was dawn in a while.

"Be patient, it proves that following him will definitely be beneficial." Some generals are also very patient.

"Report!" A scout replied: "The grain storage base in Xiaoxingzhuang was found ahead."

"Xiaoxingzhuang? Store grain?" This news made everyone stunned at first, and then was overjoyed.

"Grandma, no wonder Deng's surname would bring people here secretly. It turned out that he wanted to attack and rob food and grass." Someone scolded Deng Mao for being unkind.

"Hehe, rush forward, we have to get a share of the pie." More of the anxious and impatient generals, relying on the large number of people on their side, ordered to rush forward.

"Chong Chong, we can't give it to anyone with the surname Deng, we also want it."

"It depends on whether you eat or eat dirt."

The Yellow Turban Army's inferiority was exposed, and they were stunned by the immediate interests. They snatched it first, regardless of whether they were friendly forces or not.

Deng Mao led his troops to sneak near the target. Before he could find out the surroundings, a sound came from behind him.

"Ship Qu..." Deng Mao's reports made Deng Mao's lungs burst into anger. These bastards.

“Chong…”

The subordinates who surrendered to him ignored Deng Mao and rushed past Deng Mao and the others.

"Bastard, damn..." No matter how Deng Mao shouted, no one listened to him.

"Roar, we will go up too, and kill whoever blocks the way." Deng Mao became fierce. With a command, many soldiers who rushed over from them were chopped.

"It's true that guy guessed it!" Guan Hai was hiding in the darkness and admired Xi Zhicai's judgment very much. Then he realized that he underestimated the scholar.

"Light! Then we'll fight out."

"Didn't Master Xi ask us to pretend to retreat?"

"Fuck you, you'll retreat. I haven't been on the battlefield in Xiaoxingzhuang. I've lost in the first game. Can I still stay in Xiaoxingzhuang in the future?" Guan Hai cursed.

He doesn't care, he wants to kill the last game.

"ignition!"

"kill!"

The fire is soaring into the sky, and the sound of killing is shocking!

"Not good, there is an ambush..."

"There is an ambush, everyone run away!"

The Yellow Turban, who was rushing to the front, panicked, and then a bald man appeared from the darkness. He was extremely fierce and chopped down several people in one go, frightening them.

"No, let's retreat." Deng Mao was shocked. He didn't care about the idiots who rushed in. He hurriedly led his men and turned around and ran away.

"Kill!" A fire light also lit up behind him, rumbling, and the Tibetan Ba ​​led his army to the death!

......

"Everyone will have a night off and you will meet the Yellow Turban tomorrow."

Liu Zhe ordered, and the soldiers dismounted and prepared to set up camp.

Since receiving the message from Xiaoxingzhuang, Liu Zhe took his men and horses day and night, and returned to Youzhou from Qingzhou. Now he is less than fifty miles away from the Yellow Turbans and has entered the attack range of the cavalry. In order to give the soldiers sufficient physical strength, and it is too late, Liu Zhe ordered to rest on the spot and prepare for attack tomorrow.

"Report!" At dawn, the camp was awakened and fire was found in the distance, and the fire was soaring into the sky. This phenomenon is not afraid to be underestimated.

"Hug it! The Yellow Turban Army appeared thirty miles ahead."

The scout sent out brought back a nervous news.

At this time, the Yellow Turban appears, so will Xiaoxingzhuang win or lose? If it wins, then the defeated army will be ahead, but if it loses, then the prepared Yellow Turban Army will be ahead.

Liu Zhe didn't care about so much at this moment!

"Start and kill!"

Liu Zhe yelled, the news is not well-informed, which makes him unable to judge at all, but at this time, he can only know what the situation is like when he fights and kills him!

"Kill!" The cavalrymen who had been accustomed to fighting along the way roared, followed Liu Zhe, gathered into a black torrent, and headed forward quickly!

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"Milk ￥￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥

Deng Mao had a frightened and angry face. He was fucked by a trap last night and was almost made into a dumpling. He was attacked by others. He had to let his subordinates fight to the death. His subordinates, who were stronger than those of ordinary officers and soldiers, fought all night and were defeated.

It also made him fully realize that Xiaoxingzhuang's combat power was simply terrifying. It was not like the troops on earth at all. They were like gods of heaven, rushing left and right in the dark, and only two or three thousand people defeated his troops.

Too scary!
Chapter completed!