Chapter 81 The Tiger and Wolf Master

"withdraw!"

At the command of the little leader, the Yellow Turban bandits who were fighting with Xiahou Dun's army turned around and fled, and they all walked quickly. With their familiarity with the terrain, they rushed into the depths of the alley and disappeared.

"His grandma, she ran faster than a rabbit." Xiahou Dun cursed viciously. When he saw a Yellow Turban General panic under the protection of a large group of Yellow Turban thieves, he retreated. Then he pulled the steel gun in his hand forward and said sternly, "Chase, catch up with the group of thieves in front, kill all of them. Don't let one go, kill it~~"

"Kill! Kill! Kill~"

Behind Xiahou Dun, more and more Cao troops rushed into the city gate and swept along the long street like a tide.

...

"What did you say! Zhang Liang and the others rushed to the east gate?" A hint of cruelty flashed through He Yi's eyes and said to He Man, "Then let's go to the west gate!"

He Man uttered a whistle and said in confusion: "Uh~~Brother, why don't we go with General Tian?"

He Yi said angrily: "The tree falls and the money scatters. Now they can only run away from their own lives. They can only die together when they run in one direction. You don't understand these things. Go and gather the remaining soldiers and retreat to the west gate."

He Man buzzed: "As for orders, brother."

He Man agreed and galloped away from his horse and gathered the remaining soldiers. He Yi came straight to the West Gate under the protection of hundreds of personal guards. From a distance, he heard fires soaring into the sky outside the West Gate, and the sound of killing sounds were everywhere. Many Yellow Turban soldiers were running around on the city tower in panic and complaining, and they were extremely panicked.

He Yi was shocked and quickly turned over and got off the horse and ran up the city tower. Looking out, he saw fires outside the west gate soaring into the sky. Under the dark night sky, a fire dragon was surging from a distance. As the fire shone, Cao's figures shaking, people were boiling, horses neighing, and killing sounds shook the sky. Looking at the momentum, there must be thousands of troops.

"It's so miserable~~" He Yi screamed, rushed down the city tower, and shouted loudly, "Go to the south gate, go to the south gate!"

He Yi and He Man led the defeated soldiers to abandon the West Gate and then fled to the South Gate in chaos. As soon as they arrived at the South Gate, Zhang Liang also arrived under the protection of Cheng Yuanzhi, Gao Sheng, Liao Hua, Bian Xi and Sun Zhong. Needless to say, Zhang Liang was like He Yi, and was scared away by Cao Hong's suspicious soldiers outside the East Gate, and turned to the South Gate.

He Yi's eyes turned, and he rushed forward and shouted: "General Tian, ​​you are indeed here, it's really easy to find a general."

A hint of coldness flashed through Zhang Liang's eyes, but he said, "General Cavalry did not abandon him in times of distress. He is really a righteous man! You can quickly lead the army to break through with me."

As he was just talking, a small leader rushed over and said to Zhang Liang: "Report to General Tian, ​​there is no Han army outside the south gate."

Zhang Liang breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "Open the city gate. The entire army retreated~~"

The city gate opened, Zhang Liang took the lead, He Yi and Cheng Yuanzhi followed closely behind, and behind the generals, the chaotic Yellow Turban bandits rushed out like a tide, running towards the south. Poor tens of thousands of Yellow Turban army, only more than 10,000 people were able to escape, and most of the rest were trapped in the city, either dead in battle or trampled to death.

When Cao Cao personally led the army to arrive, Xiahou Dun, Cao Ren and Cao Hong had already eliminated the remaining enemies in the city. Cao Cao then left 500 soldiers to guard the city with Cao Ren. He joined forces with Xiahou Dun and Cao Hong to continue to chase and kill the remaining soldiers of the Yellow Turbans.

The Yellow Turban soldiers fled south for more than 10 miles until they could no longer hear the sound of killing. The generals counted their own people and suffered heavy losses. The worst was He Yi, with less than 10,000 soldiers left in their troops. Zhang Liangzheng was sad and suddenly saw Gao Sheng coming to report angrily: "General Tian, ​​there are three generals Liao Hua, Bian Xi, and Sun Zhong. The troops and horses of his troops are also missing."

He Yi said sinisterly: "This shameless villain! He must have seen our army be defeated, so he fled in the chaos."

Cheng Yuanzhi was furious and said, "General Heaven. I will go and chase them back, behead them in front of me, and use the military law to correct the law."

Zhang Liang said: "Forget it. Let them go by themselves. Don't stay here for a long time. For fear that Cao's soldiers will chase him from time to time, they will order the entire army to set off and head south immediately."

"Kill~~"

As Zhang Liang finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of killing in the north. Countless bright torches suddenly ignited in the originally dark wilderness, and instantly spread into a surging fire dragon. Under the bright light of fire, countless Cao army soldiers waved their sharp steel knives and rushed over like tigers and wolfs.

In front of the fire dragon, a flag fluttered and two eye-catching words "Xiahou" were embroidered on it. Under the flag, a general was like a tiger and waved the long sword in his hand forward. In an instant, a roar like thunder broke through the sky and soared into the sky, making Zhang Liang feel cold.

"Xiahou Yuan is here, please stop leaving~~"

Gao Sheng was furious and rushed towards Xiahou Yuan with a sword, shouting loudly, "Don't be rampant, and take a certain knife!"

"Haha~~"

“Law ~~”

The war horses neighed and roared, and the chaotic horse hooves ruthlessly hit the earth, rolling up the broken grass all over the sky. Under the bright light of daylight, the two horses marched forward like flying, and met in an instant.

"Go to die!"

"Go to hell!"

Gao Sheng and Xiahou Yuan shouted at the same time, and waved their swords to slash each other.

"Don't ~~huh~~"

Amid the sound of gold and iron clashing through the sky, Gaosheng's long sword was thrown into the air. In the lightning, Xiahou Yuan's sharp long sword cut Gaosheng's chest without any obstacles. The two horses crossed, and the war horses galloped forward dozens of steps away. The cold cold spread from his chest. Gaosheng suddenly felt numb and his chest was suffocating. He slowly lowered his head. With the bright firelight, a ray of dark red blood was oozing out from the gap in the armor.

"Ah~~uh!"

Gao Sheng screamed in a terrifying manner towards the sky, and then stopped suddenly. On the horse's back, Gao Sheng's majestic body suddenly trembled violently, and his whole body broke into two pieces from his chest. The upper half fell down from his horse, while the lower half rode on the horse's back and did not fall down. Under the dark sky, this scene seemed particularly strange.

Xiahou Yuan slashed Gao Sheng with one sword, raised the long sword in his hand high and shouted loudly: "If the Han army is powerful, if you block it, you will die!"

"If the Han army is powerful, if you block it, you will die~~"

The Cao army soldiers who followed him shouted like a tsunami, and their morale was high.

Zhang Liang was both timid and pulled out his horse and left. Behind Zhang Liang, He Yi and Cheng Yuanzhi's shrill roar sounded: "Retreat, retreat quickly~~"

...

On the banks of Yingshui River, Wanma Ferry.

A piece of jackdaw suddenly appeared in the vast reeds, and flew into the distance with its wings.

Zhang Fei walked around Liu Bei and Guan Yu, walked around here and "hey", walked there and "hum" again, turned back and waved the heavy snake spear in his hand fiercely, looking anxious.

"Third brother!" Guan Yu's phoenix eyes opened and closed. He glared at Zhang Fei and shouted, "Stop turning around, it makes my brother and I dizzy."

Zhang Fei yelled, slapped the spear in his hand to the ground, and said in a fire: "It's midnight, and I haven't even seen a ghost. Where did the traitor come from? Not that he was fooled by Cao Cao's little face. He robbed him of a lot of credit, but let the three of us brothers drink Jiang Feng here?"

Liu Bei advised: "Sir, keep calm and wait."

"Wait, what time will it take?" Zhang Fei said unyieldingly, "With this skill, our old Zhang has woken up several times in a nap."

As Zhang Fei finished speaking, Guan Yu's slender lying silkworm eyebrows suddenly jumped, his phoenix eyes closed slightly and opened a thin crack, and a sharp light flashed past. He said in a deep voice: "Brother, third brother, the bandits are here!"

"oh?"

Liu Bei's expression moved when he heard this and suddenly grew up. Unfortunately, he was not tall and his vision was blocked by the dense reeds and could not see anything.

Zhang Fei led the war horse and said in a deep voice: "I'll go and take a look."

"The third brother is back." Liu Bei pulled Zhang Fei back in a deep voice, "Before the bandits enter the ambush circle, you must not act rashly, so as not to alarm the bandits and fail."

Guan Yu stood up and said to Liu Bei: "Brother, I'm leaving."

Liu Bei said: "Chief Yun can go by himself. When the pursuers arrive, the ambush troops from both sides will come out together to cut off the way for the bandits."

...

It was about to dawn. A horse suddenly appeared in the quiet field. The dense Yellow Turban bandits were like migrating African slings, rushing to sweep. In the end, they were blocked by the wide and cold Yingshui River, and more than 10,000 bandits were crowded on the river beach on the north bank.

Zhang Liang was accompanied by He Yi and Cheng Yuanzhi to the Wanma Ferry. He saw that the entire ferry had been burned to ashes, and even the unburned wooden stakes and bamboo shed was still emitting green smoke. A large area of ​​black broken board grass floated on the river. Hundreds of bandits guarding the ferry were killed and injured, and dozens of large ships were missing.

"Where is the ship? Where is the ship!?"

Cheng Yuanzhi looked like a crazy tiger. He grabbed one corpse after another from the pile of dead corpses of the bandits and shook them hard, hoping that someone would still have a breath to tell him what happened here? Why would the good ferry be burned and dozens of large ships disappear?

Zhang Liang held a piece of unburned wooden stake, and only felt the blackening in front of him. The sparks on the wooden stake roasted his palms, making a burnt smell. Zhang Liang was also unaware of it. It was over. There was Yingshui blocking the road in front, and Cao's army pursued the army behind. Where should the Yellow Turban Army go? Is the sky going to destroy me, Zhang Liang? Brother, you have spirit in the sky, please show me a way out...

He Yi was so anxious that he was like an ant on the ground on a hot pan, and he wanted to put on his wings and fly over the other side of Yingshui.

"Brother, what should I do?"

He Man came forward with an anxious expression.

He Yi looked at the vast Yingshui and said viciously to He Man: "I can't care about that much anymore. Tell my brothers to walk west along the river and hike around the shallow part of the water."

"Dongdong~~"

"No. wuwu~~"

As He Yi finished speaking, the sound of drums surged from the sky from the north with the sound of long and long horns.

"Han army, Han army is here~~"

In the panic, I don’t know who started screaming first. Then, the wailing sounded and the panic sounded. The bandits who had become frightened birds ran around and told each other, their souls were scattered, and they all ran around like headless flies, but they didn’t know where to escape?

Zhang Liang was sad when he saw this scene.

Cheng Yuanzhi hurriedly found Zhang Liang and said hurriedly: "General Tian, ​​He Yi has already taken his men and horses to the west along the river. He has searched for the shallow water to cross the river. Let's go quickly."

"He Yi! Go west along the river?" Zhang Liang's mouth was filled with a contemptuous smile, "He underestimated Cao Cao too much. How could such a deceitful person leave such a flaw? We have already fallen into the plot of Cao's thief. It's ridiculous and still don't know it. As expected, there are ambushes in the reeds on both sides of the left and right sides. He Yi's departure is just to defeat him."

Cheng Yuan said horrifiedly: "General Tian said, there are ambushers on both sides?"

Zhang Liang sighed and said, "If the eight hundred bandits of Ma Yue are still there, our army may have the possibility of turning defeat into victory, but now~~ the time for defeat is not far away~~"

"No. wuwu~~"

As Zhang Liang finished speaking, a long horn sounded in the dense reeds on both sides of the left and right sides at the same time. The strong wind blew the reeds, and countless Han troops rushed out of it, instantly blocking the Yellow Turban bandits' escape from the left and right. The Yellow Turban bandits, who had become frightened birds, dared not fight at all. They retreated at a faster speed, crowded in the narrow area near the ferry, with a terrible fog.

During the chaos of the army, He Yi sighed to the sky: "There is Yingshui in front, the Cao army behind, and the ambush troops on the left and right. The vitality is absolutely unsuccessful~~"

A crazy look flashed through He Man's eyes and said sternly: "Brother, it's better to fight with the Han army!"

"Oh~"

He Yi did not respond to He Man, but just sighed a long time.

In the distance, the eastern sky was red. Behind the faint white clouds, a red sun was about to burst out, and the sky was finally bright.

On the northern wilderness, a large flag was the first to cross the horizon and reflected into the sight of the Yellow Turban bandits. The flag was embroidered with the word "Cao" in the extreme. Cao Cao personally led the army to join Xiahou Yuan's troops and horses and barely killed him, completely cutting off the retreat of the Yellow Turban bandits.

At this point, more than 10,000 remaining yellow turban soldiers have become turtles in the jar.
To be continued...