Han Shimou

Another gust of wind blows, blowing Cheng Yuanzhi's hair messy.

"Northwestern wind! The forest is dense! The weather is dry! It's not good! If at this time, Champion Wen leads the army to burn the mountain, then all my [-] sons and daughters will be buried in the flames!"

Cheng Yuanzhi stared, his heart was in his throat, and he was about to order the entire army to withdraw from the camp and go down the mountain.

"Report! Report!!"

Before Cheng Yuanzhi could say anything, suddenly, a yellow scarf scout ran up to Cheng Yuanzhi, out of breath.

Cheng Yuanzhi seemed to have guessed what was going on, and stared blankly at the scout in front of him, shouting in his heart that he must not!

"Report to General Cheng, there is a group of ten thousand court soldiers rushing towards Daxing Mountain. Shall we immediately organize troops to meet the enemy?"

Cheng Yuanzhi retreated a few steps as if his head had been slammed, but he didn't care to think too much, and shouted sternly.

"Quick! Quick! Pass me the password! The whole army immediately withdraws from the camp and descends the mountain!"

"Ah? General Cheng, do we want to flee without fighting?"

"Zhan you big-headed ghost! At this time, the northwest wind is blowing and the weather is dry. If the ten thousand court soldiers come to set fire to the mountain, then we will all be buried in the sea of ​​flames!"

"Ah!! I! I! I will pass the order immediately!"

Cheng Yuanzhi's words made the scout turn pale with fright on the spot, and after receiving the order inarticulately, he ran towards the tents behind on tiptoe.

Soon the entire Daxing Mountain became chaotic, and countless yellow scarf thieves gathered in a hurry. They were all confused by the order to withdraw from the camp and go down the mountain.However, Cheng Yuanzhi is a general in the army, and his orders cannot be questioned by small soldiers like them.

"General Cheng! Why did you withdraw the camp and go down the mountain? Do you want to flee without fighting?"

Those small soldiers dared not open their mouths to question, but Deng Mao, who was the deputy general, dared.He rushed up to Cheng Yuanzhi, and shouted in an accusatory manner.

"Presumptuous! I am a general in the army, when will it be your turn to question my orders!"

Just as Cheng Yuanzhi was halfway through his words, suddenly at the foot of Daxing Mountain, countless small flames gathered and flew towards Daxing Mountain like a meteor shower.Immediately, Daxing Mountain was on fire everywhere, and the fire spread extremely fast. The flames exploded, and the entire Daxing Mountain burned red.

"It's over!"

Cheng Zhiyuan's face turned blue when he saw the bright flames everywhere on the mountain. When Deng Mao saw the flames, he immediately understood why Cheng Yuanzhi wanted to withdraw the camp and go down the mountain. He opened his mouth wide and his face was full of anxiety.

"We have a large number of people, and now there are fires everywhere, so it is not appropriate to retreat together. Deng Mao! You and I will each lead half of the soldiers and retreat from the left and right directions. If you can escape, then find a great virtuous teacher to join forces with him. place!"

"Yes! General Cheng!"

Deng Mao didn't dare to question Cheng Yuanzhi any more at this time, he immediately led half of the soldiers and retreated down the mountain to the right.Cheng Yuanzhi led the other half of the troops and ran to the left.

Barbara.

The fire was relentless, and the Yellow Turban army ran all the way, but was attacked by flames. Many burning trees collapsed, crushing or burning many Yellow Turban thieves to death.At this moment, the entire Daxing Mountain is like an oven. The temperature in the mountain is constantly rising, so hot that it feels like it is about to be cooked.

The night sky was illuminated red by the flaming Daxing Mountain.Wen Han used drums to help the battle at the foot of the mountain. The 2000 court soldiers and horses were divided into five teams, each with [-] people, each with a bow and arrow, and shot rockets into Daxing Mountain in turn.The sounds of drums, bowstrings, arrows piercing the void, and fire symphony each other, forming a life-threatening song.

It is said that Deng Mao led half of the soldiers and horses, and when they rushed down the mountain under the attack of the raging flames, most of the original 5000 troops were lost, leaving less than 5000.Among them, some were burned to death, some were crushed to death by fallen trees, but more were trampled to death by fellow soldiers.

The yellow turban bandits had no training, and when life and death were at stake, all of them just wanted to run for their lives, pushing anyone who stood in front of them as hard as they could.Many people walking in the front were either pushed to the ground or pushed down the mountain by the people behind, and some were even pushed into the fire and burned to death.

As the leader of the army, Deng Mao repeatedly stopped the ruthless behavior of the soldiers in the army, but it had no effect. Deng Mao was so angry that he killed two or thirty people in a row, and this behavior was slightly restrained.

"Woooooo! You bastard! You bastard!!"

A full 1 people died before fighting the court soldiers and horses. Deng Mao, who was still high-spirited, couldn't bear it.

"I am Xu Huang, Xu Gongming, the captain of the imperial court! According to the order of my general, I have been waiting here for a long time! Rebels and traitors, don't hesitate to dismount and surrender, do you want me to take your head to know how powerful you are?"

Suddenly, a group of [-] spearmen rushed out from the dark forest, and the leading generals were Wen Han's captain Xu Huang and Xu Gongming.

"Wow! The imperial court is fatuous and immoral, and the people's life is better than death. You don't care about the life and death of the people in the world, but you encourage the imperial court to be fatuous. This is a ruthless act. Don't be arrogant, let me, Deng Mao, take your dog's life."

Deng Mao was furious, sat down on the horse with a slap, and rushed towards Xu Huang with a gun.Xu Huang sneered coldly, with disdain in his eyes, he waved his big ax and rode his horse to meet him.

boom!The big ax slammed into the bronze spear, sparks shot out all over the place.

"This young man has such a great atmosphere!"

Deng Mao thought to himself, a sharp pain came from the tiger's mouth.A cold light flashed in Xu Huang's eyes, he raised the ax again, and shouted!Deng Mao quickly raised his gun to block it, Xu Huang's ax was powerful, as if it could cut through the void, and the blade of the ax became sharper with the force, smashing Deng Mao's spear blade.

"what!"

Deng Mao let out a stern scream. It turned out that the fragments of the gun blade shattered by Xu Huang's big ax splashed into Deng Mao's right eye.At this time Deng Mao, how dare he fight this young man who looks like a god of killing again, endured the terrible pain, turned the horse's head, flicked the whip, and fled quickly towards the self-army formation.

"Wow! Little traitor Xiao, look at your grandpa Zhang's spearhead!"

Deng Mao rode his horse and ran in the middle of the road. Suddenly, there seemed to be rolling thunder, and the sound was so loud that people felt like the sky was falling apart.Xu Huang, who was chasing after him, heard ringing in his ears.

And Deng Mao was even worse, almost fell off the horse in fright, managed to stabilize his figure, turned his head to look, and was frightened again, his soul seemed to fly away.

I saw that black man looked like an evil Shura, eight feet long, with a leopard head and eyes around him, a swallow jaw and a tiger beard, his aura was frightening.He galloped forward with his horse, as if he was full of bad breath.The black man stretched out the Eight Snake Spear, raised his hand, and stabbed the heart of Deng Mao who was stunned by fright. Deng Mao let out a mournful roar, turned over and fell off the horse, his life seemed to be in jeopardy.

"Hahaha! Kill!"

The black man killed Deng Mao, let out a hearty laugh, and rode his horse towards the Yellow Turban bandit army, suddenly blowing up a black rage, as if entering no one's land.The Yellow Turban Bandit Army had just escaped from the fire, but their minds had not yet stabilized. Seeing the death of the leading general Deng Mao, they were all frightened and panicked, not knowing what to do.

The black man rode his horse in the formation of the bandit army, wielded the snake spear, and killed everyone with blood.A whole [-] Yellow Turban bandit army was defeated by one man, and they had no power to fight back, and the formation was in chaos.

Seeing this, Xu Huang was secretly amazed that this black man was so powerful, almost as brave as his second brother Guan Yunchang.

"Third brother! Don't go deep into the enemy's formation, it's dangerous!"

At this time, from the direction where the black man came, came a force of about 2000 soldiers.

The leader of the army is a handsome, fair-faced man with a bit of bookishness. This man has a rather strange life.He is seven feet and five inches long, his ears hang down to his shoulders, his hands are over his knees, his eyes can look after his ears, his face is like a crown jade, and his lips are like fat.Faintly gives people a feeling of compassion and benevolence.

Hearing the man with big ears and white face yelling, the black man didn't stop killing people, he didn't have the slightest intention of going back to the battle and retreating, he laughed and said.

"Hahaha. Brother, don't worry, I'm killing them to my heart's content! Although there are many yellow scarf thieves, they are all meat targets that won't resist. Don't worry, brother. Let's see how I can kill these thieves to pieces. Stay and add merit to my brother."

"Oh, the third brother is impulsive, and he doesn't listen to people's advice. The second brother, you and I, lead the army to rush, if we are half a minute late, and the third brother suffers losses, how can it be good?"

The man with big ears and white face was full of worry. The one he called the second younger brother was a big man who was slightly more formidable than the black man just now. That terrifying big ax is a 180-jin mountain-breaking axe.

Hearing that the big-eared, white-faced man was so worried, the burly man couldn't help showing a touch of emotion in his eyes, and nodded immediately.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll go over to fight for the third younger brother. You lead the army and press down."

The burly man sat down on his horse, and rushed towards the yellow turban army in a mighty manner. Those yellow turbans standing in the front saw the huge ax in the burly man's hand, which was big enough to kill several people. Suddenly, he ran away in fright.The burly man had a cold face, and when he struck down with the axe, it seemed that the ground would be split. Many people who were attacked by him were cut off irregularly, and the death was terrifying.