The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 86 Go South!

The second year of Zhongping, in April.

It is destined to be a day to be remembered by the Taihang Mountains. This month, the Yellow Turban army entrenched in the middle of the Taihang Mountains stepped out of the valley in the Banyun Mountain.

Huang Long, the captain of the Hujun army, led two groups of the Anshan Army, a total of more than [-] people, and was dispatched by Xu An to be stationed at Jingxing Pass to guard against the river valley camp.

In the Hegu Camp, only Liu Pi and Gong Du's subordinates each left a sergeant, with a total of more than [-] people.

The remaining nine sergeants of the Yellow Turban Army, a total of [-] people, under the leadership of Xu An, rushed towards the southern section of Taihang Mountain.

In the south of Taihang Mountain, there are a total of eleven forces, namely Sili, Juzai, Lei Gong, Fuyun, Baique, Yang Feng, Yudu, Wulu, Bairao, Qigu, and Kusu.

Among them, Lei Gonglue, Baique, Fuyun, and Wulu were the first to bear the brunt of the four forces. Of these four forces, only Lei Gonglue had about [-] people, and the other three forces had only more than [-] people.

Further south are Yudu, Bairao, Qigu, and the three forces. The relationship between the three is quite good. The biggest obstacle, and Bai Rao and Qi Gu each had five or six thousand bandits.

On the southernmost side are the four forces of Yang Feng, Sili, Juzai, and Kushui. Most of the other three are led by Yang Feng, who are known for their fickleness and resourcefulness because of their large number of soldiers and generals, and they have as many as ten thousand bandits under their command. Pretty tricky.

On the mountain road, the scouts of the Yellow Turban Army roared past, and there were also scouts wrapped in yellow turbans walking through the mountain stream flexibly on both sides. Their duty was to explore the road and clear the outposts for the army.

Xu An was surrounded by a group of generals and stayed at the side of the queue. The Yellow Angels behind him looked around vigilantly, on guard for all possible threats.

Xu An observed the surrounding terrain, looked at the map of mountains and rivers unfolded by the soldiers, and asked, "How many miles is this from Baihao Mountain?"

"If you go back to General, this place is called Luoshijian, and it is only ten miles away from Baihao Mountain."

An old man with gray hair in tattered bunts stepped forward and replied in a kindly manner.

This little old man was captured by the advancing Yellow Turban scouts. According to what he said, he was a pawn under Lei Gong. He stayed at the outpost all year round and was familiar with this area.

Therefore, the scouts of the Yellow Turbans sent him to be a guide next to Xu An.

Xu An waved his whip and smiled. He seemed very satisfied with the speed of the army's march. He tilted his head and said to the generals and colonels beside him: "Speed ​​up the march and tell the sons that we will cook on Mount Baihao tonight!"

"promise!"

The person on standby next to him stepped down after the school heard the order, got on his horse, and passed the order to the queue in the distance.

"Accelerate the march and cook on Baihao Mountain tonight!"

"Accelerate the march and cook on Baihao Mountain tonight!"

"Accelerate the march and cook on Baihao Mountain tonight!"

The speed of the army's march was very fast, and the long dragon on the mountain road seemed to be alive, and it moved more violently.

……

"absurd!"

A loud roar suddenly came from a courtyard on the top of Baihao Mountain, and the voice was loud and thunderous.

A strong man covered in alcohol smells and bare chest kicked an old bandit who reported the news to the ground. The leaders of the bandits were also full of alcohol, and they burst into laughter.

The old bandit was kicked to the ground by Lei Gong and was lying on the ground mourning. Lei Gong’s kick made his abdomen hurt like a knife, but Lei Gong did not intend to let him go.

Lei Gong took a step forward and lifted the old bandit up. The weight of about [-] pounds was light in Lei Gong's hands. .

"You said that the Yellow Turban thieves are going to attack? Damn, aren't that group of servant birds promoting the Taiping Road of Lao Shizi in the middle of Taihang Mountain? What are you doing on my Baihao Mountain?"

"Grandpa, how dare I deceive the master, the Yellow Turban thieves are really attacking, and they are wearing iron armor all over their bodies. The children can't cut through with knives, and can't shoot through arrows. After a while, I'm afraid the wall will be broken!! You will know when you open the window and listen to it!"

A fairly sober thief found that something was really wrong. He staggered to the door and pushed the wooden door open.

The icy mountain wind blew through, stirring up the alcohol in the courtyard, and also brought a thunderous cry of killing.

Lei Gong was shaken by the wind, and when he heard the sound of the killing, he finally woke up a little and realized that something was wrong.

He let go of the old bandit's hand who was holding the communication, and walked staggeringly to the wooden door. Looking down from the mountain, he saw that yellow flags were planted all over the wall of the village, and countless sergeants wrapped in yellow turbans had walked from the opened village. Doors and walls flooded into the cottage.

Cries and shrill screams came from down the mountain one after another. At this time, Duke Lei finally came to his senses completely, and the cold sweat oozing from his back.

it's over...

He saw the Yellow Turbans at the foot of the mountain lined up in neat formations, wantonly harvesting the lives of the bandits and stubbornly resisting.

He saw the roaring past, galloping through the camp, slashing and killing the Yellow Turban knights who wanted to escape the bandits, as well as the bandits who were kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to move.

The general trend is over, and in the short time he was drunk, Baihao Village has successfully changed hands.

When Lei Gong was tied up by the Yellow Turbans and threw him at Xu An's feet, he still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Xu An looked at the sturdy man with the smell of alcohol on his feet and bare his chest, looked at the sergeants around him doubtfully and called out, "Lei Gong?"

He still couldn't believe it, this person was the leader of the bandit he took seriously, rushed all the way, set up multiple response plans, and wanted to defeat.

This Lei Gong is more than a star and a half worse than that Qing Niu Jiao and Yu Digen.

The thieves and bandits under his command were pitifully weak, and the Yellow Angels and the light soldiers in the front line only charged and took control of the wall.

"General Xu? General Xu! I finally met General Xu. I am Duke Lei. I have admired General Xu for a long time. I am willing to bring all the sons under my command to join General Xu."

Lei Gong saw the embroidered characters on a military flag not far away, as if he wanted to find a life-saving straw, and twisted on the ground like a worm, trying to get as close to Xu An as possible.

"No need." Xu An glanced in disgust, Lei Gong, who was like a fat worm on the ground, took a half step back, "Soldier troops looted dozens of settlements, slaughtered all men, women, young and old, pigs and dogs are not as good as things. , is also worthy of my army?"

"cut!"

Xu An gave an order, and the yellow angel who was still on standby slashed down quickly with the ring-head knife, and a skull rolled and fell to the ground under the blood.

Xu An looked at all this with cold eyes, his eyes swept over Lei Gong's headless corpse, and looked at the group of bandit leaders behind Lei Gong.

(End of this chapter)