The Three Kingdoms in the Ya Nei

Chapter 123: The Oriole

"Old thief Qin Jie, do you still know your grandfather Zhao?" In the light of the fire, Zhao Hong raised his sword and halberd and shouted at Qin Jie.

Qin Jie's complexion was pale, he reined in his horse and stepped back a few steps, turned his head and looked around, but seeing a lot of soldiers pouring out of the city one after another, he felt a little more at ease.

This Wancheng is indeed a rare fortified city. As long as the Han army is determined to avoid war, even though there are many Yellow Turbans, it will be absolutely difficult to capture.Zhao Ci sold the city gate today, and half of the [-] Han troops stationed there chose to flee in the same direction as the commander Qin Jie after the initial chaos.

"Boys, capture Qin Jie alive, cut his heart and liver out, and avenge Zhang Shuai." In the firelight in front, Zhao Hong swung his sword and shouted sharply, all the yellow scarves agreed and rushed towards this side. [

Seeing more and more soldiers retreating from the city, Zhao Ci felt very anxious, rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Quickly step forward to block and protect the envoy. Qin envoy, come with me quickly, and leave the green hills behind. Come back and fight again." After saying that, he turned his horse's head, no longer approaching Qin Jie, but turned back to kill eastward.

Qin Jie was scared out of his wits at this moment, seeing Zhao Ci yelling and clashing, he no longer had any doubts in his heart, he hurriedly urged his horse to follow behind.A group of personal guards at the back of the palace desperately blocked the yellow turbans rushing up, hoping that their master would be able to run a little further.

Zhao Ci'er heard the urgent sound of horseshoes behind him, turned his head slightly, and saw that Qin Jie followed up with a pale face, but there were only three or five people around him, and he was secretly happy.And when this thief deserves to die today, the little sister can rest in peace in the spirit of heaven.

Several people clashed all the way, Zhao Ci turned to pick up the crowded place and walked, Qin Jie was in panic and in the dark, how could he tell the difference.I just feel that there are countless people turning around around me, the killing sound is deafening, and the number of personal guards following him gradually decreases, until he is the only one left.

"General Zhao, Zhao...>

Qin Jie was unarmed, only relying on a whip and waving it. The guards around him were dead, and there was no one to help him resist. He was terrified and couldn't help calling for help.

With ecstasy on Zhao Ci's face, he reined in his horse sharply and turned his head, and shouted: "Don't panic, someone is here." Amidst the words, the big spear swung sideways, and rushed towards Qin Jie.

Seeing Zhao Ci turn around, Qin Jie was overjoyed, he himself whipped his horse and sat down, eager to meet him quickly.

It was getting closer and closer in two strokes, and when he was about to approach, Qin Jie suddenly saw Zhao Ci's grinning face, he couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously wanted to rein in the horse, but he heard Zhao Ci yell, and the big spear in his hand was holding the horse. A gust of wind pierced his chest.

Qin Jie came to his senses in an instant, despair flashed in his eyes, his chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and there was a clear sound of bones breaking in his ears, and the next moment, his body was suddenly lifted up by a force, After flying more than one meter high, it fell to the ground with a plop.

"Dog thief, do you still remember my poor little sister? Hahaha, woo woo woo... >

The Han army lost its commander, and although they formed a group based on experience, they lost the slightest fighting spirit.The yellow scarves surrounded him from all directions, and the hoes and picks came down, causing countless casualties.