Chapter 83 Butcher

"kill!"

Xiahou Yuan shouted loudly, and the heavy long sword drew a strange arc in the air, splitting the cold air, slashing Liao Hua's right shoulder. Liao Hua was not afraid, and swung it with one force, knocking Xiahou Yuan's long sword slashed in the air, and the scorching fighting spirit ignited from his eyes.

"Bang~"

The violent sound of gold and iron clashed Liao Hua's eardrums in an instant. Liao Hua suddenly felt a buzzing sound in his ears, and he could no longer hear any sound. The powerful force rolled back like a steel knife like a tide, which made his arms sore and numb all over, as if a mountain of magnificent weight was pressing on Liao Hua in an instant, making him unable to support his strength and unable to breathe.

"Puff~"

Liao Hua could no longer support such violent pressure. His legs bent down and the dust fell down, and his knees wrapped in iron armor were heavily chiseled into the cold mud, which was more than a foot deep.

"Go to die~~"

Xiahou Yuan raised his long sword in his hand again, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he raised his head and let out a wolf howl that was not like a human. Bingling's long sword slashed down again.

"General, be careful~~"

Seeing Liao Hua look stupid, he knelt on the ground and ignored the long sword that was slashing on his head. A personal soldier looked ferocious and screamed and rubbed his body. He blocked Liao Hua with his not strong body, and at the same time poked the spear in his hand fiercely at Xiahou Yuan's mount.

"Puff~"

The cold cold light swept down and cut into the body of the personal soldiers with an extremely sharp edge, straight through the heavy hips. However, the spear before his death also stabbed Xiahou Yuan's mount. The mount raised its head and let out a sad hiss, shook off its four hooves and ran wildly, and instantly led Xiahou Yuan to the distance.

"Puff~~"

A wisp of red blood suddenly blew from the forehead of the personal soldiers, and the ferocious and bright eyes of the personal soldiers dimmed in an instant. The breath of life passed through his body like fireworks. The blood line quickly followed the middle of his nose, between his lips and chest spread all the way down. Until the crotch, when Liao Hua finally woke up from the brief confusion, he happened to see that the unstrong body of the personal soldiers split into two in the middle, fell to the ground dejectedly, and the blood splashed up sprinkled on Liao Hua's head and face.

"Ergouzi~~"

Liao Hua howled shrillly, knelt down in a pool of blood, and dragged the two corpses of his personal soldiers desperately trying to splice them together, but they couldn't splice them together. After a heart-wrenching howl, Liao Hua raised his bloody face. A wild beast-like sinking appeared in his eyes, and he raised his steel knife backwards to face the strict Han army formation, roaring shrillly on the entire battlefield.

"Xiahou Yuan, dog thief, I'll give my brother my life~~"

"Kill~"

After Liao transformed, more than two thousand Yellow Turban soldiers followed him like shadows and flocked to him.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

More than a thousand Han troops were arranged in a neat square formation, stepping on neat steps, shouting neat trumpets, and colliding with the Yellow Turban bandits who were swarming in front of them. It was like a reef hitting the surging waves, and instantly splashing water droplets in the sky. The reef remained motionless in the tragic sound of golden spears, but the surging waves were already split into pieces.

"So ~~"

The cold murderous intent came towards him. Several sharp spears pierced Liao Hua's chest like a poisonous snake, and the cold flames flashed on the spear blade were as cold as the poisonous snake's eyes. Liao Hua was shocked and retreated from his eyes like a turbulent tyrannical tide. Looking around, there were flashing spear blades in front of him. In an instant, dozens and hundreds of yellow-turban thieves were pierced by the cold spears.

"Ye~~ah!"

With a loud shout, Liao Hua turned his head sternly, and a dazzling cold light had already pierced into the air.

"Xiahou Yuan!?"

Liao Hua howled wildly, hurriedly raised his sword to protect his chest, and a sharp roar broke through the void. Xiahou Yuan threw the spear from the ground across the air and hit the surface of Liao Hua's steel knife fiercely. With the violent sound of gold and iron, a violent recoil force collided back like a tide. Liao Hua flew back like an arrow. Wherever he passed, the Yellow Turban bandits were split like waves, and the formation was chaotic.

"Retreat~~"

Before Liao Hua stood firm, he already roared shrillly. In fact, he didn't need to give orders at all. The Yellow Turban bandits had already begun to retreat. Or in other words, they had already begun to defeat, and the Yellow Turban bandits who were rushing back at a faster speed. They fled all over the mountains and fields.

"Stop chasing~~"

Xiahou Yuan pulled his horse and raised his sword. With an order, the Han soldiers stopped their steps one after another.

Although the Yellow Turban bandits had more than 2,000 people, all wearing armor, and even listed archers and spearmen. Their exquisite equipment made Xiahou Yuan feel incredible and jealous, they were just bandits after all, and they were incomparable to the well-trained Han army! The Han army broke the defense line of the bandits with just one charge, and the situation turned into a one-sided pursuit.

If Xiahou Yuan was in normal times, he would never miss the opportunity to chase him. He would kill all the bandits even when he chased him to the ends of the world. However, today, it was not the time. The task of covering the retreat of the lord's army had been completed. Ma Yue's bandit light cavalry might catch up at any time, so it would be better to evacuate as soon as possible.

"The whole army retreats~~"

Xiahou Yuan gave another order, and the Han army quickly retreated, and after a moment, they retreated cleanly from the sight of the fleeing Yellow Turban bandits.

Liao Hua breathed a long sigh and sat on the grass. When he recalled the thrilling battle with Xiahou Yuan just now, he felt even more scared. The power of the sword made Liao Hua never forget this life. If he had a choice, he would never want to meet this devil again on the battlefield.

"General, do you want to continue chasing?"

A small leader asked Liao Hua.

"No need, let's go back to Changshe."

Liao Hua replied lightly, and suddenly looked back at the north. The fate of the destruction of the Han army was destined! Xiahou Yuan, even if you can pass this level of Liao Hua, can you pass the level of horses and horses butchers? Xiahou Yuan, a devil, eight hundred bandits, and tigers and wolves, let them fight to the death. It is best to fight both sides and lose both sides!

Suddenly, a scene suddenly appeared in Liao Hua's mind.

...

A few days ago, Ma Yue Daying.

Liao Hua, Peng Tuo, Bian Xi and Sun Zhong entered one after another. Ma Yue looked cold and knelt on the main seat alone. The thin man (Guo Tu) had always been inseparable from the figure of Xu Chu, Dian Wei, who was fierce and evil. In the swaying candlelight, there was only a cold shadow accompanied by Ma Butcher.

"Please sit down."

Ma Yueshou lets sit down with his hands.

"General Xie."

Liao Hua and the other four thanked each other and sat on the ground.

A hint of coldness flashed through Ma Yue's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Four generals, Ma Yue asked impolitely, do you really think Zhang Liang and He Yi's mobs can defeat the elite army of the Han Empire? Do you really think that with tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army, you can defend Yingchuan and control one side?"

Liao Hua frowned and said, "Whether you can defeat the Han army and defend Yingchuan, you must try it to find out the result."

Bian Xi said coldly: "If the general wants to convince Mo Zheng and others to give up Yingchuan, there is no need to do this in one go. We will not follow you."

Ma Yue laughed. Liao Hua, Bian Xi and others' reactions were completely as expected. The world was bustling with people, all for profit, and the world was bustling with people, all for profit! People are always selfish and always put their own interests first, Zhang Liang, He Yi, Liao Hua and others, and Ma Yue is the same.

Apart from the life and death brothers who live and die, who will put other people's interests above themselves?

When it comes to whether to give up Yingchuan, it doesn’t matter who is right or wrong, who is right or wrong, and Ma Yue has no intention of resentment and hatred at all. No one can force others to sacrifice their own interests to protect others’ interests. However, this does not mean that Ma Yue cannot use Liao Hua and others to achieve his goals.

Only when people have selfishness can they have greed. When they have greed, they will be exploited. This has been the case since ancient times.

"Four generals, why don't we make a deal?"

Ma Yue smiled faintly and threw out a poisonous bait. Ma Yue believed that Liao Hua and the other two could not refuse this transaction, because in this transaction, Liao Hua and the others could get everything they wanted! Not only could they defeat the Han army and realize their ideal of defending Yingchuan, but more importantly, they could also obtain the exquisite equipment they had always dreamed of.

“What deal?”

Liao Hua and Bian Xi asked questions almost at the same time.

Ma Yue said: "You help me kill two people, and I will help you defeat the Han army."

Liao Hua's face changed and he said in a cold voice: "Who do you want to kill? General Tian and He Yi?"

Bian Xi drew his sword with his backhand and said in a sequel: "If we want us to betray General Tian, ​​don't even think about it!"

Ma Yue felt awe-inspiring in his heart and said calmly: "General Bian Xi, don't be excited. The person I want to kill is not General Tian or He Yi, but the Han army commander Cao Cao and Liu Bei."

Ma Yue told the truth. When he learned that the Han army was Cao Cao and Liu Bei, he immediately changed his mind. If he had the chance, Ma Yue really wanted to kill Cao Cao and Liu Bei! The reason was very simple. If Cao Cao and Liu Bei were not there in the chaotic times of the late Han Dynasty, it might be even more chaotic and worse. But Ma Yue believed that he would definitely live longer and more comfortable.

If people don’t care for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. As a modern person, how could Ma Yue be so stupid that he chose Cao Cao and Liu Bei as his ultimate opponent? If he had the chance to kill Cao Cao and Liu Bei before they were full of wings, would Ma Yue not be moved? Don’t say nonsense like “There is no opponent, the world is too lonely”. The end of the Han Dynasty was not a world of martial arts, and life was not a joke.

Liao Hua frowned and said, "Did the General have a grudge against Cao Cao and Liu Bei in the past?"

Ma Yue sneered: "It's okay to say that."

Bian Xi said disbelief: "Yesterday, the general wanted to lead his troops to leave, but today he said he would help us defeat the Han army. The transformation from front to back is so fast that it is hard to believe it."

Ma Yue said in a deep voice: "In order to show my sincerity, I am willing to take out all the weapons and armor accumulated in the warehouse and distribute them to the Yingchuan soldiers of the four generals. How about it?"

Liao Hua was overjoyed when he heard this, "General, take this truth?"

Peng Tuo, Bian Xi and Sun Zhong also looked surprised. If Ma Yue was really willing to take out the weapons and armor in the warehouse and give them to him, the four Yingchuan soldiers would immediately transform from a mob into an elite army! Even the general Han army, counties and state soldiers would probably not be as well equipped as theirs.

Ma Yue said solemnly: "Take it seriously!"

Bian Xi and the other two gathered at a corner of the camp, quickly exchanged opinions, and finally Liao Hua said to Ma Yue: "General, the last general, etc. are willing to cooperate, but they are condemned by the mission!"

A cold smile rose from the corner of Ma Yue's mouth. He knew that Liao Hua and the other four would agree to cooperate.

"Since that's the case, we have now agreed to defeat the Han army." Ma Yue's expression became cold again. He said in a deep voice, "The Han army is an elite army, experienced many battles and well-equipped. The chief generals Cao Cao and Liu Bei are all shrinking their generals on the battlefield, with extremely rich experience in battle formations. They have no hope of winning when they fight head-on! Even if we have 800 bandits join, they will still be defeated but not defeated. If we want to defeat Cao Cao, Liu Bei's Han army must make a surprise plan."

Liao Hua asked, "I wonder what kind of tricks the general has to defeat the Han army?"

Ma Yue said: "Cao Cao and Liu Bei are all cunning and wise people, and there are many capable people under their command. If it is just a general plan, it may be difficult to deceive him. Only by doing fake plays can it work."

Liao Hua asked: "How to make a fake show?"

Ma Yue said: "General He Yi, the general of the chariot and cavalry, has always been domineering. He has never taken the general seriously. He has spoken out several times and bullied several generals. It is very abominable. I want to use him to attack him, use the excuse to fire at least half of his people, and then lead his troops to leave, causing the illusion of the fallenpartment of the Yellow Turbans in the Yingchuan Yellow Turbans and the illusion of people's hearts. There are many spies from the Han army in the Yellow Turbans, so he must report this matter to Cao Cao in detail. Although Cao Cao was cunning, he did not expect any fraud."

Liao Hua was confused when he heard this: "If half of the generals of the chariot and cavalry were broken, wouldn't the Yellow Turban Army be greatly damaged? Wouldn't the hope of defeating the Han army be even more slim?"

Ma Yue disagreed and said, "He Yi's troops are all chaotic. Although there are many people, their combat power is extremely poor. The army that is kept is just consuming food and grass! It can be said that they have not achieved enough success and have more than enough failure. Moreover, Cao Cao is extremely cunning, and if it weren't for this, it would be difficult to deceive him."

Liao Hua thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Well."

Ma Yue sneered in his heart. If he had known that Liao Hua and others would agree, after all, no matter how many people died, he would be He Yi's subordinates, not theirs.

Bian Xi continued, "If Cao Cao believed it, what should he do?"

Ma Yue said, "When Cao heard this, he would take the opportunity to lead his army to attack. The Han army was brave. If he kept defending the city of Changshe, he would definitely not be able to defend Changshe City. The Han army would have to be surrounded by three and one, because there was Yingshui blocking 50 miles south of Changshe. I expected that Cao Cao would deliberately stay at the South Gate and retreat with our army. Then he ambushed the troops on the road and chased and blocked them, intending to wipe out the Yellow Turban soldiers near the Wanma Ferry."

Liao Hua jumped up in shock when he heard this and said in a lost voice: "No, I will go to Wanma Ferry quickly. Send more soldiers to guard it strictly so as not to be taken over by the Han army and cut off the retreat."

"No need!" Ma Yue said coldly. "If our army cannot defeat the Han army on the north bank of Yingshui, even if we can escape the Yingshui, we will not be able to escape the misfortune of destruction in the end. If our army can defeat the Han army on the north bank of Yingshui, there is no need to cross the Yingshui to flee south! In a word, whether our army can defeat the Han army and defend Yingchuan is all in the Battle of Yingshui!"
To be continued...