Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 43
Yang Fenghuan saw that there were more than 60 soldiers and horses around, dozens of cavalry, and many archers. However, there were only less than [-] soldiers under him, all of whom were injured, and it was really inappropriate to continue the fierce battle.

"let's go!"

So he held back his breath, turned around and left.

"This is quite a character!" Mu Jing frowned slightly, he wanted to completely leave this member of the Yellow Turbans, and those who can bear what ordinary people can't bear are the ones who can achieve great things, this Yang Feng is a bit dangerous.

"Leader!" Zhao Ping felt Mu Jing's killing intent, leaned down slightly, and looked at Mu Jing.

"never mind!"

Mu Jing thought for a while, and now is not the time to tear up his face: "Let them go!"

"Go, quicken your pace, and don't stop behind!"

Yang Feng seemed to have also sensed Mu Jing's entanglement of wanting to kill or not, so he led his troops out ten miles away in one breath, and fled for their lives in a panic.

"Yang Shuai, you guys are very tired, why don't you stop and take a rest?"

"No, if the little bastard Mujing changes his mind and insists on helping the Holy Maiden to deal with us, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of Nanyang!"

"Yang Shuai, no matter how rampant Mu Jing is, he is just a child with a yellow mouth, but he is just relying on Mu Shan's power to bully us, but he probably doesn't dare not to be afraid of us, Qu Shuai, so he probably won't continue to deal with it. We, sons and daughters, have been traveling and fighting fiercely all day and night since before, and we are really exhausted!"

"Then stop and rest for half an hour!"

"promise!"

Continuously rushing to fight fiercely, and rushing northward in a hurry, these soldiers from the Yellow Turban in the east of the river were really a little tired and could not walk much. They stopped by a small river to rest.

"Mujing, hmph, don't be arrogant, the day when commander-in-chief Qu leads the army to the south is the day when you and I will meet again, and one day I will repay all of today's shame on you!"

Yang Feng sat on a stone by the river, took a sip of clear water, moistened his throat, and heaved a sigh of relief, but when he thought of the young man being so arrogant in front of him, he was actually worse than Guo Tai , he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe, which made him a little ashamed, more embarrassing.

"Yang Shuai, 27 of our brothers died, all of them died under Taipinggou's heart piercing!" A middle-aged man's face was a little pale, his arm was injured, and his expression was very depressed.

"Still look down on the Taiping God Guard!"

When Yang Feng heard this, his teeth were almost crushed.

Although they killed the Taiping Godguard Army almost extinct by virtue of their large number of people, they also paid a heavy price, chasing and killing them all the way, at least four or five lives can be exchanged for the life of a Taiping Godguard Army soldier.

This time they lost their wife and lost their soldiers. The brothers they brought suffered heavy casualties, and the saint was not caught. He didn't know how to face Mrs. Guo.

"Yang Shuai, Qu Shuai's incident is imminent. He insisted that the saintess must be invited to sit in Baibo Valley, so as to unite the soldiers of the Yellow Turbans in the world. Now that there is no saintess to sit in the town, is it possible to go back like this?" A confidant general Ask in a low voice, the voice is a little unwilling,

"If you don't go back like this, what else do you want?"

Yang Feng squinted at his confidant and beloved general who came up, and said: "The reason why Mu Jing is so rampant is because there is Mushan behind him, and just Mushan is not something we can deal with, that is to say, we faced that man just now. Formation, people from the Taiping Shenwei Army are leading us inside, and hundreds of them are shooting arrows outside, thousands of arrows piercing the heart, can we still get out?"

"But……"

Some of the subordinates still shuddered when they thought about it, but they were still a little unconvinced that so many brothers died and returned empty-handed.

"Shuai Qu, why don't you go to Runan to borrow troops?"

"Runan?"

Yang Feng sneered: "Liu Bi and Gong Du are all ambitious people, even if they are willing to borrow troops to help us rob the Holy Maiden of Peace, will they hand it over to us in the end?"

Several people heard the words and peeped at each other, this is something to worry about.

"I know what you are worried about and what you want to say, but you have to remember that the so-called Holy Maiden of Peace is actually not that important in my heart. Even without her, we can still oppose the imperial court!" Yang Feng stretched out his hand and pressed himself His confidant and beloved general said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Guo and the others have been preparing for this incident for several years. After the death of the great virtuous teacher, they immediately stopped their actions and saved a lot of strength. They will not be killed like Yingchuan Nanyang They have been clean and tidy, and they have been hiding in the White Wave Valley for the past few years to accumulate strength, and they are waiting for this day.

If the puppet of the Holy Maiden of Peace can be supported, it will naturally be better to unite the army.

After all, the yellow scarves in the world, in terms of orthodoxy, are the only ones, and that is the Holy Maiden of Peace.

But even if not, relying on Mrs. Guo's influence in Hedong now, it will not affect their uprising.

"I'm afraid Qu Shuai will blame Guo Shuai!"

A young man thought for a while and said something in a low voice.

"It's inevitable for Qu Shuai to blame us if we don't do well, but Qu Shuai also understands that Nanyang is Mushan's territory after all!" Yang Feng smiled wryly when he heard this, and sighed: "Fortunately, it's not Mushan who came here this time, otherwise we might They all walked out dead!"

He was more fortunate that Mu Shan didn't show up in person, otherwise they wouldn't have come out so easily this time.

"makes sense!"

The crowd nodded.

"never mind!"

Yang Feng said in a deep voice: "We messed up the matter of the saint, and I will personally apologize to Shuai Qu. Now we should leave Nanyang as soon as possible. I always feel unsafe in Nanyang for a day, and the second is that 27 is not far away. We must rush back before this!"

"promise!"

Everyone took orders, drank some water, took out some dry food and took a few bites to replenish their strength, and then continued on their way to Yuzhou, preparing to return to Hedong from Yuzhou.

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Jingping Village.

Zhonglie Hall.

In an elegant side room, the Holy Maiden of Peace is kneeling on the side seat, the cloak on her head has been taken off, but she has been wearing a white veil all the time, her peerless face is faintly visible, which can arouse many males hormones.

She is very calm at this moment, and her heart that has been a little tense since entering Jingping Village has relaxed a lot.

"Uncle Huo, how about our casualties?"

"Including me and two brothers who were rescued from the pile of dead people, there are only eleven people left!" Zhang Huo knelt beside him, the wounds on his body had been bandaged by the doctor in the village, but Her internal strength was disordered, and her face was hardly pale.

"It was my fault!"

The bitter voice of the saint in white dress resounded like a yellow warbler.

In the battle that year, the Taiping God Guards had already died in sevens and eighty-eight, and only three or forty people survived. In order to protect him in these years, they have been killed and injured. Now there are only eleven Taiping Gods Guards left. up.

"The mission of the Taiping God Guard is to protect the saint, this is our duty!"

Zhang Huo shook his head.

"Uncle Huo, do you have any impression of Mushan?" the girl in white skirt asked suddenly.

She had already planned to die in Nanyang, but she never expected that the Nanyang Yellow Turban would respect her so much and send troops to save her at all costs. She was somewhat moved and grateful after seeing the warmth and coldness of people these years.

"I've met once!"

Zhang Huodao: "He is Zhang Mancheng's confidant and personal guard, but it is difficult for him to keep a low profile. He is not very well-known among the Yellow Turban Army, because he seldom leads troops and has always been only a personal guard by Zhang Mancheng's side, but his martial arts are all the same. The most eye-catching thing is the one who attacked Wancheng back then. He was mad like a bull, charged forward and smashed the city with three hammers. "

(End of this chapter)