The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 9
"Bang Bang Bang!"

The bowstring sounded, the arrows rained down, and the flying bows and arrows rushed towards Liu Bei and Guan Yu, falling one after another like a torrential rain. Although the two were brave, they were not invincible gods of war, so they could only wave their weapons to call the eagle feathers.

"what!"

With a scream in his ear, Xu Feng looked back and was taken aback. Zhou Cang, who had fought fiercely for more than 20 rounds, was still stabbed in the chest by Zhang Fei.

"Zhang Fei, look at the knife."

Xu Feng bypassed the crowd, and rushed over with the steel knife at a high speed. When he got close, his feet touched the ground, and he flew up in the air, and the steel knife in his hand rushed towards Zhang Fei's waist.

"Looking for death." Zhang Fei drew out his spear, pushed the window and looked out at the moon, and there was a loud noise. Xu Feng felt his tiger's mouth go numb and his wrist trembled. Feng flew upside down, if not for his agility, he would have to lie on the ground.

Xu Feng stabbed the ground with a steel knife, and barely fell down. A burst of hot blood rolled in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.

"Xu Feng back down, you are not his opponent." Zhou Cang persuaded loudly.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xu Feng gritted his teeth and stood up, facing Zhang Fei, dragging the steel knife backwards, and walked over again step by step. Apart from the overwhelming fighting spirit, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Be brave, the third master will send you to hell as you wish." Zhang Fei nodded secretly, admiring Xu Feng's fearless fighting spirit. He would not spare Xu Feng foolishly.

"Look at the knife."

Xu Feng slashed at Zhang Fei's thigh again. Zhang Fei rode on the horse, with a flick of his spear and the tip of the spear, he rushed towards Xu Feng's chest.

"Fast marksmanship!"

Xu Feng hastily waved his knife to block, sparks splashed in the air, and the steel knife in Xu Feng's hand was knocked aside by Zhang Fei again, but Xu Feng still didn't take half a step back, a donkey rolled on the ground, his body rolled, his hands Zhang Fei's steel knife swept across the lower plate, rushing to chop at Zhang Fei's war horse.

"mean!"

Zhang Fei yelled, but Xu Feng's move was false. When he rolled from the ground, there was already a little dust in his hand, and he waved it casually, Zhang Fei's eyes blurred, and he screamed angrily, "But It annoys me too, to use such a despicable method."

"Damn, do you think I don't want to fight with you with real swords and guns?" Xu Feng couldn't bear it and cursed back. If these three people don't use some extraordinary means, the [-] army will be completely defeated and become a mess. .
For the sake of the overall situation, Xu Feng had no choice but to make a bad move, first stabilize the morale of the army, and then talk about it, everything else is nonsense.With my own weight, if I were to fight Liu Guanzhang one-on-one, there would be no other end except for being dead.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the war horse under Zhang Fei's crotch could not escape bad luck. Xu Feng seized the opportunity and cut off his front leg!
With a plop, the war horse fell to its knees, hissing in pain.Zhang Fei swayed and fell to the ground.

"Look at the knife!"

Seeing this golden opportunity, Zhou Cang naturally didn't hesitate. The big knife in his hand was raised in the air, and he slashed down at Zhang Fei who had landed on the ground.

Feeling a strong wind coming from above his head, Zhang Fei dodged instinctively, but Zhou Cang's broadsword still slashed on Zhang Fei's helmet. Like a crazy monster, with disheveled hair and a mess.

"Fire arrows!"

"Don't hurt my third brother." Before he finished speaking, Guan Yu urged his horse to come to the front, swung his broadsword, volleyed to block, and protected Zhang Fei behind him.

"Second brother, third brother, retreat quickly." Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Bei hastily called out to the two of them.

With the Yellow Turban Army supported by archers, although the three of Liu Bei are brave, it is difficult for them to do much. After all, facing the dense rain of bows and arrows, no one can resist. It is also because Cao Cao gave the order to capture alive, otherwise, if thousands of arrows pierced the heart, it would be impossible to escape.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei had to listen to the order to retreat. Zhang Fei ran towards the city while turning his head and glaring at Xu Feng, "Stinky boy, if you have a name, your third master will definitely take your neck as a dog. " Zhang Fei's voice was loud and full of anger, everyone in the field heard the scolding, and immediately shot their gazes over.

"Zhang Fei! You don't change your name when you're down, and you don't change your surname when you're sitting down, so is Xu Feng." Xu Feng replied loudly without showing weakness.

However, what Xu Feng said next completely drove Liu Guanzhang crazy.

"The imperial court is fatuous and the Han Dynasty is in decline. What you three have done today really feasted my eyes, Xu Feng. You relied on your skills and strength to kill the poor people like the Yellow Turbans. Why? Are you willing to be the lackeys of the imperial court and take the common people? Is your head a stepping stone for you to get promoted and get rich? To attack the common people is a hundred times more despicable than I, Xu Feng, today. Brothers, don’t leave the imperial court, chase! Kill!”

Xu Feng's voice was resonant and imposing, every word was clear and sonorous, and the three of them scolded bloodily, but the Yellow Turban Army was greatly encouraged and imposing.

"this…"

For a moment, Liu Guanzhang was stunned and lost all confidence.
The Yellow Turbans are all poor people, everyone knows this, not to mention Liu Bei is the clan of the Han Dynasty, but Guan Yu is from a poor family, and although Zhang Fei has a lot of money, he also hates the incompetent and incompetent court.Xu Feng's words pierced the hearts of the two of them like steel needles. The two sighed helplessly and said nothing more. They urged their horses and whips, and fled back to Zhuojun. Liu Bei's cold gaze After staring at Xu Feng fiercely, he turned his horse's head and fled to the city.

"Xu Feng! You scolded me well, I'm really relieved, this battle is thanks to you, otherwise we would be in chaos and the defenders would take advantage of us." Zhou Cang clutched his chest, urged his horse to come to Xu Feng's side, and praised happily .

"Hehe! I just said what's in my heart, big boss, is your injury okay?" Looking at the bright red blood on Zhou Cang's chest, Xu Feng worried.

"Small injuries, nothing to worry about, but Shuai Qu was killed, and now the Yellow Turban Army has no leader, what should we do?"

Looking at the crowd, Zhou Cang frowned, as if he was talking to himself, and also seemed to be asking Xu Feng for advice. Although Xu Feng is only a small corps leader at present, in this battle, Xu Feng stepped forward, Stabilized the army's position, dampened Liu Guanzhang's spirit, and kept the foundation of the army. Otherwise, the result would be unimaginable, but even so, more than 2 people took advantage of the chaos and fled away. Of the casualties who escaped, less than half remained.

"Take down Zhuojun first, and we will make up for our mistakes. Even if the leader knows, he will understand our painstaking efforts." Looking at the Zhuojun city tower in front of him, Xu Feng said firmly.

"But who will lead these armies?" Zhou Cang asked.

"This person is far away in the sky and right in front of us, so of course the boss is leading you." Looking at Zhou Cang, Xu Feng said with hope.

"What can I do, how can this be possible?" Zhou Cang shook his head, he couldn't believe his ears, this Xu Feng really spoke amazingly, so many people asked him to lead, is it possible?
(End of this chapter)