The clan member was very angry. He had just returned to camp yesterday and persuaded Dong Zhuo not to attack the city again, but Dong Zhuo refused to listen. Now it's better. The whole army was almost destroyed, and there were still many infantry beside or on the city wall.
It is difficult for them to break through now, let alone gather their troops. What awaits these people will only be death.
The angry clan members did not blame Dong Zhuo. At this critical moment of life and death, he could only turn his anger into motivation and keep swinging the Han Sword in his hand towards the surrounding Yellow Turbans!
After everyone fought hard, a hole was finally torn open!
"Retreat quickly!" Dong Zhuo immediately saw the hope of survival and took the lead to rush out.
The rest of the cavalry took Dong Zhuo as a vane and rushed towards the opened gap.
The clan member fell at the end of the entire team. He thought that his military power was the best among the entire team, so he was right at the back.
A Han sword is invincible in the hands of the clan members, and no one in the Yellow Turban Army can be its enemy!
He swung his sword several times in a row, and all the yellow scarf pawns around him fell down.
At this moment! A long knife suddenly appeared from the side and behind!
"Ah!" A shrill cry echoed outside Xiaquyang City.
Dong Zhuo, who had managed to escape from the military formation, could not help but be attracted by the cry and look back. A tragic scene came into view. The clan members were shouting to the sky on horseback, and the right hand holding the Han sword had disappeared.
Only a bare shoulder with blood dripping down was left.
Dong Zhuo hesitated for a moment. He didn't think much of the clan members, and he knew that the clan members were dissatisfied with him, but in any case, he was still his lieutenant. Although there were differences, he always helped him to control the army!
After hesitation, he also reined in the horse's reins, and the horse's speed slowed down a lot.
The pain of a broken arm made the clan member miserable. He did not forget his mission, which was to cut off the queen for the last brothers! He looked to the side and behind, and saw a short and wretched man walking among the yellow scarves.
It was Zhang Bao's subordinate Yan Zheng who cut off the arm of the clan member. He knew that the clan member was unstoppable at this moment, so he hid in the Yellow Turban, waiting for an opportunity, and finally chopped off the clan member's arm.
The clan member lost his right arm. He knew that everyone was a swordsman and I was a fish. He turned around and looked at the brothers who were breaking out to the west. When he saw Dong Zhuo reining in his horse and looking at him, he suddenly felt that Dong Zhuo was not that annoying after all.
With the last bit of strength he had, he shouted loudly to Dong Zhuo: "Let's go!"
Dong Zhuo's heart was also touched. Seeing the Yellow Turban that was about to catch up, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"
A group of more than twenty riders rode towards Juechen to the west, and the rest were all killed by the Yellow Turbans!
Zhang Bao had also arrived to join Yan Zheng. He looked at the direction Dong Zhuo was escaping and said fiercely: "Chase! Don't stop. If you are alive, you will see the person, if you are dead, you will see the corpse!"
Dong Zhuo fled westward without daring to stop at all. When he reached a place on the way, a large army appeared on the opposite side. He was so frightened that his heart jumped wildly!
Three people led the way on horseback, with three square formations at the rear. The march was extremely rigorous! The commander's flag was a big "Liu" character. After seeing all this clearly, Dong Zhuo felt like he was surviving a disaster.
Such an army cannot be the Yellow Turbans. If the Yellow Turbans really had such qualities, how could they be retreating steadily?
"Brother! There are more than twenty riders on the opposite side." Zhang Fei was the first to see the situation.
"Well, go up and ask what's going on." Liu Bei said.
Zhang Fei rode forward and was in front of Dong Zhuo in an instant.
After Dong Zhuo saw the person clearly, he sighed in his heart: "This man has amazing appearance and burly body. He must be a tiger general!"
"Whose tent are you with?" Zhang Fei's voice rang in Dong Zhuo's ears.
"I am General Dong Zhonglang, Dong Zhuo, and they are my sergeants." Dong Zhuo said in a gentle tone.
"General Dong Zhonglang? Why did Dong Zhonglang General appear again?" Zhang Fei also heard the name Dong Zhonglang General for the first time.
"You don't know something. I am personally summoned by the emperor today to come to Jizhou to fight against thieves!" Dong Zhuo cupped his fists and bowed in the direction of Luoyang, his tone of reverence.
"You bring more than 20 cavalry to fight against thieves? You are too trusting." Zhang Fei looked at the people behind Dong Zhuo and said with some suspicion.
As soon as these words came out, Dong Zhuo felt a little embarrassed, "I feel ashamed to say that I brought more than ten thousand elite troops to attack Quyang City, but the thief Zhang Bao used a trick and was accidentally defeated."
Dong Zhuo still wanted to save face, so he made an excuse, saying that Zhang Bao defeated him through trickery.
"You are the one who attacked the city in the past two days! Have you wiped out more than ten thousand elite soldiers?" Zhang Fei spoke outspokenly and without any restraint, which made Dong Zhuo feel ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in!
Liu Bei and Guan Yu also walked to Zhang Fei's side at this moment.
"Third brother, what's going on?"
"Brother, he claims to be General Dong Zhuo, and he is the one who attacked the city in the past two days!"
"General Dong Zhonglang?" Liu Bei was also a little curious as to why there was an extra general Dong Zhonglang. He was about to ask Dong Zhuo about the whereabouts of his teacher Lu Zhi. Unexpectedly, a group of yellow figures flashed in the distance, and the yellow scarves from Quyang City were already chasing him.
Come up.
"Look! It's right there!" a group of yellow scarves shouted, their eyes gleaming when they saw Dong Zhuo's figure, wondering what kind of benefits Zhang Bao had promised them.
"Ha! Zhengchou had no place to kill the enemy, but you guys showed up. You asked for it!" Zhang Bao sneered.
His hands were so itchy that he jumped on his horse and rushed out without Liu Bei's orders, riding into the Yellow Turbans one by one.
A touch of black suddenly broke into a mass of yellow. This touch of black looked insignificant, as if it was about to be swallowed up by the yellow.
But in the next second, all the yellow around the black was annihilated, and the encirclement collapsed!
Naturally, Liu Bei would not let Zhang Fei fall into the enemy formation alone, and looked at Guan Yu.
Guan Yu nodded and led the thousands of infantry behind him to charge towards the Yellow Turbans.
Guan and Zhang were in the enemy's formation, but they felt like they were in no one's land! How many heads had been taken off by Zhangba Snake Spear and Qinglong Yanyue Sword!
In fact, Yan Zheng had already arrived. When he saw another army appearing on the plain, he immediately chose to hide himself and observe the enemy's situation!
At this moment, Zhang's martial prowess really frightened Yan Zheng. Not to mention letting him play against each other, just looking at him from a distance made him weak in the legs.
"withdraw!"
He turned around and left with his yellow scarf soldiers, extremely decisive!
The Yellow Turbans who were still fighting with Liu Bei's army were undoubtedly abandoned. Dong Zhuo was just a remnant. There were not many Yellow Turbans who came to pursue them. There were only a thousand people in this group.
Thanks to Liu Bei's army's charge and the performance of Guan and Zhang, this army of more than a thousand people was wiped out in a matter of seconds.
Dong Zhuo led his more than twenty riders to watch the whole process, thinking that he had indeed seen it right. These two men were really fierce generals. After many years of traveling, he had never seen such fierce generals.
"Brother!" Guan and Zhang returned to Liu Bei.
"Thank you to the three heroes for helping me!" Dong Zhuo finally let go of the big stone weighing on his heart, and his life was finally saved.
Seeing Dong Zhuo salute, Liu, Guan and Zhang also saluted him.
"We still don't know what positions the three heroes hold now?" Dong Zhuo asked with a smile, he already had the idea of poaching in his mind.
"We are all white." Liu Bei replied.
"White body?" Dong Zhuo was slightly confused. Although he didn't show it clearly, his actions were not as polite as before, and his eyes gradually showed disdain.
Liu Bei and Guan Yu saw it clearly, but they didn't say anything.
Dong Zhuo had seen that the three men were vaguely headed by Liu Bei. He wanted to poach Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. Originally thinking about their official positions, he figured out a way to summon them to his staff.
It turns out that the two of them are white. If you want to dig him out, you have to look at Liu Bei. He can tell that although Liu Bei looks calm and polite, he seems to be a man who wants to do big things. If he is poached, he may not be able to control it, or he may be harmed by it.
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After thinking about it, he realized that the fierce general had no chance with him. Dong Zhuo immediately said "Farewell!" and then turned around and left with twenty riders.
"Hey! Brother! You said this man, after we rescued him, he turned around and left without even saying a word?" Zhang Fei was a little angry.
He doesn't care whether you are a good general or not. Only twenty people were left after being beaten by the Yellow Turbans. How can you be so arrogant without thanking him for saving your life?
"Third brother, there is no need to say more." Liu Bei did not go up to fight with the Yellow Turbans in person. He watched Dong Zhuo's performance from the sidelines. Dong Zhuo looked at Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei's fiery eyes made him a little wary.
At this moment, he thought it was a good thing that Dong Zhuo left on his own.
"Brother..." Zhang Fei wanted to say something else.
"Third brother, stop talking." Guan Yu interrupted Zhang Fei. He was more thoughtful than Zhang Fei. He also noticed some clues about Dong Zhuo and knew Liu Bei's considerations.
"Hey!" Zhang Fei was so suppressed that he let out a long sigh.
Liu Bei looked at the corpses scattered all over the place in front of him and felt a little bad: "Even if we wipe out all the rebels this time, we will only end up with the mountains and rivers shattered, the people's homes destroyed and their families displaced. Especially in this Julu County, I am afraid that not even a single one of the people will be left alive."
"Bury them right there!"
After Liu Bei's army buried the Yellow Turban corpses on the spot, he led his troops back to the territory of Zhongshan. Dong Zhuo's army had been defeated, and the Yellow Turbans in Quyang had not injured their muscles and bones. It was too dangerous to stay in Julu County.
In addition, the army was short of food and grass. All the surrounding counties had been plundered by the Yellow Turbans and could not collect military rations. Liu Bei was preparing to set off and return to Zhuojun again. Otherwise, the army would run out of food and the army would inevitably collapse.
This army can be regarded as the capital for Liu Bei to settle down and live in peace. He can already foresee what the big man after the Yellow Turban will be like. If the army is dispersed, all his efforts will be in vain.
Dongjun, Dunqiu area.
After Huangfu Song conquered Xihua City, he reported his military exploits to Luoyang. Liu Hong was overjoyed when he heard about it, and then ordered his troops to be divided. Huangfu Song led the army to Dongjun, while Zhu Jun led the army to Nanyang County.
There are only three major Yellow Turban forces left. The largest is the three Zhang brothers from Julu County, followed by Zhao Hong and Han Zhong who are stationed in Wancheng, and the weakest is Cangting Bu from Dong County.
Si.
Zhu Jun was always listed as the first contributor in the reported memorials. Liu Hong naturally thought that Zhu Jun was more powerful after reading it, so he sent him to Wancheng to quell the rebellion, while Huangfu Song and Liu Jing were assigned to Dongjun to quell the rebellion.
After receiving Liu Hong's order, they marched for many days. At this time, the two men were leading the army to camp in the Dunqiu area.