Back to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty

Chapter 112 Amnesia Childhood
"Be careful of being fooled!" Gong Yinglian saw that the pikemen rushed towards the cavalry desperately, and knew that something was going to happen.

The Yellow Turbans suddenly woke up, but it was too late, the Yellow Turban spearmen who had just rushed ashore stepped into the trap again!But this time it was okay, only a few dozen people got trapped, and the remaining 100 or so spearmen were shocked and did not dare to charge indiscriminately. As they advanced, they carefully tested the reality of the ground with their spears.

This is a good opportunity to attack, Feng Yao immediately ordered to fight against the pikemen.

"Xu Chu, you lead thirty cavalry to attack from the right, Yang Wu, you lead thirty cavalry to attack from the left!" Feng Yao shouted an order.

The two generals each led three cavalry to disperse, and Feng Yaobei led the remaining 50 cavalry to attract the pikemen to attack from the front. If the enemy did not come to reinforce them, the result of the 100-odd pikemen could be imagined. Know!

It is impossible to retreat. As long as you turn around, the spears in the hands of these spearmen will no longer pose a threat to the cavalry. Feng Yao will immediately charge the cavalry and give them a hard blow from behind, or they will not retreat. , the number of more than 100 spearmen is too small, even if they form a circle, there will be big flaws. These cavalry under Feng Yao's men are almost all knights, and their martial arts are extraordinary. Hesitantly rushed over, beheaded in a burst!

If these pikemen are not rescued, Gong Yinglian's 100-sword shield soldiers can only run for their lives, and it is impossible for them to be opponents of more than [-] cavalry. He ran a circle around the north bank, speeded up and rushed to the bank, jumped up fiercely, jumped over the river bed that was only two feet wide, and rushed to the opposite bank!Behind him, the ten yellow scarf riders also jumped across the river.

Feng Yao was taken aback, he didn't expect that Gong Yinglian didn't take the opportunity to escape, but came up to die!

"Hehe!" Feng Yao suddenly laughed, isn't this a good thing to come to your door?As long as Gong Yinglian is captured, she can be used to order Gong Duxian to surrender!
"Kill!! Capture the enemy general alive!!!" Feng Yao waved his hand, leading more than 50 cavalry and rushed towards Gong Yinglian!
At this time, the [-]-sword shield soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army also began to wade through the mud and cross the river, killing them, the momentum was quite scary, but Feng Yao ignored these sword-shield soldiers at all, his opponent was the enemy general Gong Yinglian!
"Run!!" With a clear and coquettish voice, Gong Yinglian turned her horse's head around and ran away!However, after running for tens of feet, when Feng Yao was about to give up chasing, Gong Yinglian suddenly stopped her horse, raised her head to the sky and let out a shrill laugh with a woman's unique voice, but the laughter contained endless sadness and anger. It seemed as if he had suddenly seen through something and was determined to die!
"Feng Yao! Sue to die!!" Gong Yinglian laughed, then suddenly turned her horse's head, shouted angrily, and led ten cavalrymen to charge towards Feng Yao with the heart of death. Surrounded and intercepted by dozens of cavalrymen under Feng Yao, she rushed to Feng Yao's front in the blink of an eye, but more than half of the ten cavalrymen under her had been killed.

Gong Yinglian raised her spear and was about to stab Feng Yao when she suddenly trembled, her pretty face suddenly changed color, and the spear in her hand froze in the middle of the road.

"Dog?!" Gong Yinglian looked at Feng Yao in a daze.

Crisp voice, sweet face, dog egg?What a familiar call!
Hearing the sound, Feng Yao's head was shaken suddenly, and a sharp pain came from it. Just before he fell unconscious, he instinctively swung away the long spear in Gong Yinglian's hand with his sword. He slumped on the horse's back, unable to bear the severe pain in his head any longer, hugged the horse's neck with both hands, pressed Gong Yinglian on the horse's back and passed out.

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For nine whole years, Goudan never remembered his last name!Where do you live, since I opened my eyes, I only know that my head hurts, my bones, my brain, and my scalp hurt!On the top of Goudan's head is a nearly one-inch-long wound, which was caused by being beaten with a stick or something. Everyone who saw Goudan did not believe that Goudan could survive, so there was Goudan This cheap name is meant to make a living by being cheap.

Goudan was rescued by an old man about 50 years old. Later, Goudan realized that those relatives and friends around him were not ordinary people, but yellow scarf thieves who were hunted down by the government!However, within the Yellow Turban Army, their titles are righteous soldiers, believers, disciples, sacrificial wine, etc.
Goudan's adoptive father is a believer, an untouchable, surnamed Liao Mingyuan, from Yingchuan. On the way to transport food, he accidentally saw Goudan lying behind the grave. When I hugged him back, Goudan was only six or seven years old at the time, and he was not wearing coarse cloth that ordinary people could wear, but expensive silk and satin.

After recovering from his injury, Goudan has been following his adoptive father, Liao Yuan, and met many children of the same age.

Gong Yinglian's father, Gong Du, was a disciple of the same party as Goudan's adoptive father. He was one level higher than Liao Yuan's believers. Each disciple could have a certain number of believers as his subordinates.

When I saw Gong Yinglian for the first time, Goudan's injury was still not healed, and he lay on the bed every day, staring at the roof with empty eyes.

That day, Gong Yinglian came to Goudan with a bowl of egg soup, and when she saw Goudan lying on the bed, she asked carefully, "Goudan?"

Goudan nodded blankly,
Gong Yinglian smiled slightly, put the egg soup on the head of the bed, and said, "My father specially asked someone to make this, and asked me to send it to you to nourish your body." Seeing Goudan staring blankly at herself, Gong Yinglian said again : "Oh, I forgot, you definitely don't know me, it doesn't matter, my surname is Gong Xiaozi Yinglian, my father is a disciple of Taiping Dao, so you will call me sister from now on, and if you call me sister No one will dare to bully you anymore!"

Goudan nodded foolishly, and carefully called out: "Sister."

"Hey!" Gong Yinglian responded happily, and then brought another basin of water, ordering Goudan to sit up, wash his face, hands, and feet!He also said: "Look, you stink to death. If you go out like this and say it's my brother, you will definitely lose my face. Get up and wash it! It's delicious to drink egg soup!"

Goudan looked at the bowl of egg soup and was so greedy. After washing his face and hands indiscriminately, he didn't want to wash his feet anymore.

Gong Yinglian had no choice but to order Goudan to sit down, pass the bowl over, let Goudan drink egg soup, and help Goudan wash his feet.

In childhood memories, Goudan loves to hear Gong Yinglian's crunchy voice the most, and what she loves to watch is Gong Yinglian often holding a gun and practicing martial arts. Goudan doesn't like to talk too much, and Gong Yinglian doesn't like to talk too much, but As long as she saw Goudan, Gong Yinglian would talk endlessly.

When Goudan was 12 years old, Gong Yinglian was already 15 years old!
One time, Gong Yinglian sneaked out to play with Goudan, and when she saw Goudan, she said braggingly: "Goudan! Come and see that my sister has learned another set of marksmanship! This is what I got by spending a bottle of good wine on my own! Killing people is very effective! It is much more effective than what my father taught me. My father is always unwilling to teach those useful martial arts. He said that a girl can cook and sew clothes, but are those useful? In the end it is not Will be killed?"

(End of this chapter)