"Zheng."

A clear string sound passed, and the sound suddenly broke out, and the Yaxuan was silent. After a long time, a faint sigh came from: "Yingchuan, the yellow turbans in Nanyang were destroyed one after another. I think Jizhou will not last long. Taiping Dao and Zhang Jiao Laodao were not able to accomplish anything, which is so disappointing..."

The woman in dressage asked quietly, "Miss, what should we do now?"

The charming voice in Yaxuan said, "The Taiping Road is about to collapse, so there is no need to convey information about the court to them anymore. Now all we have to do is to hide our traces and wait for the opportunity."

"Yes, Miss."

The woman in dressed up stood up from the ground and slowly left the temple.

...

Who would tell me if I am sad and diligent in my life? I would always think about it and feel sad.

If you reflect on yourself without waiting, you will become stronger and stronger.

I have been in hiding for three years without any decision, and it is like a decadent year.

I feel sorry for my poor health and hope to return to see it.

I am sad about the misfortune of human affairs, and I belong to the destiny of heaven and entrusted to Xianchi.

...

After a moment, a quiet and melodious song sounded in the Yaxuan, like crying and complaining, like silk and silk, even the birds on the branches by the pond forgot to return after hearing this...

...

Zhangzhuang.

In the open space at the entrance of the village, eight hundred bandits had already gathered. Ma Yue ordered people to rush to make the flags overnight were already held in Guan Hai's hands, and they were waving in the wind. The plain white curtain was embroidered with four blood-red characters "Eight hundred bandits", which was eye-catching.

Ma Yue walked to a bandit and stood still. His cold eyes fell on the bandit, making him feel uncomfortable as if he was sitting on a needle and tongue. The bandit had a big bag of money in his arms, and he was bulging, and he didn't know what was inside.

"What's inside?"

Ma Yue's tone was very cold, like the howling north wind, frozen people's bone marrow.

"Some clothes... I think they are beautiful. I want to keep them for my wife to wear them in the future..."

Ma Yue's eyes sterned, and the bandits silenced.

There are many such bandits. Many bandits carry a lot of things on their backs. The most outrageous one is a guy who even carved a carved Eight Immortals Table. At this moment, the Eight Hundred Bandits no longer look like an army, but more like a group of refugees fleeing. If you take these guys on the road without the official army chasing them, the fatigue alone will be enough to exhaust the Eight Hundred Bandits.

Ma Yue's expression was like a knife, and he turned around and walked to the front of the queue.

A cold wind blew from the open space at the entrance of the village, swaying the wild black hair of the horse. Xiao Su's murderous intent emerged from his black eyes, like a sharp steel knife blew across the hearts of eight hundred bandits, and everyone held their breath.

"Don't throw away all these useless things! Everyone is allowed to hold weapons and carry food on their bodies. If anyone dares to ignore the order, he will serve the steel knife! You are soldiers, not refugees!"

"Take it!"

Guan Hai and Pei Yuanshao yelled, and the bandits threw Bao Yu and the useless guys to the ground.

Ma Yue groaned, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. With a move, four vicious bandits had already taken two dejected bandits to the queue, and knelt down in the muddy snow.

The cold and sonorous sound of Ma Yue rolled over the hearts of every bandit like a hard stone.

"Before entering the village yesterday, I had a clear order that I would never harm the poor people, otherwise I would be killed without mercy! But last night, some people still did not obey the order and sneaked into the village privately, kill people and set fire, and women! I keep my word. If anyone violates the ban, I will cut it down and kill it!"

"No, big leader, we know we are wrong. Let us spare us, we dare not!"

The two bandits thought it would be fine to scold them, but they didn't expect that Ma Yue really wanted to kill them. They panicked and begged for mercy. The eight hundred bandits also looked unbearable. Even Guan Hai couldn't help but plead and said, "Boqi, I think forget it, they already know they were wrong."

Ma Yue's eyes sternly, he pulled out the steel knife and handed it to Guan Hai, shouting sternly: "Guan Hai, you come and execute the execution!"

Guan Hai was silent. He had never seen Ma Yue's ferocious expression before. He took the steel knife and handed the flag to Pei Yuanshao beside him. Then he turned to the two bandits and said, "Brother, close your eyes and it will be fine for a while."

The two bandits looked at Guan Hai in despair, gritted their teeth and closed their eyes.

A trace of hideousness flashed across Guan Hai's dark face, and his hand raised his sword and fell. The sharp steel knife drew a cold arc in the air, and blood splashed, and his two heads had rolled down to the snow.

All the eight hundred bandits showed awe-inspiring look. Liu Yan couldn't bear to open her eyes. Zou Yuniang, who stood next to her, had a strange look. She thought to herself that the murderer arrested by the court seemed to be different from other bandits. Even the disciplined official army could not kill their subordinates for the sake of innocent people.

In order to survive, Ma Yue did not hesitate to train this group of farmers into wild wolves, but he also knew that this group of wild wolves must not be allowed to lose control. He must establish absolute supreme authority among these evil wolves, otherwise, the eight hundred bandits will eventually become a disaster and a catastrophe.

Taking a long breath of air conditioning, Ma Yue shouted loudly: "Pei Yuanshao!"

Pei Yuanshao took a step forward and said sternly: "Here!"

...

Besides, Zhang Qiu, the butler of Zhangzhuang, escaped to Yang County at a terrifying speed that was no less than a marathon, and reported to the county magistrate Chen Zhen that Zhangzhuang was attacked by bandits and that he was the only one in Hezhuang who survived for more than a hundred people.

County Magistrate Chen Zhen was shocked when he heard the news and urgently summoned the county magistrate, county magistrate and minor officials from various departments to discuss matters.

Many officials believed that the city gates should be closed and martial law should be implemented, and then sent people to inform Nanyang prefect Qin Jie to ask the prefect to send troops to clear the enemy. Only the thief Cao Li Yan disagreed and believed that more than a hundred bandits were not afraid of it, and there was no need for the prefect to dispatch troops to come. Just relying on the 500 counties and state soldiers in Fuyang County was enough to defeat them.

Li Yan, whose courtesy name was Zhengfang, was from Nanyang. He was only 20 years old at that time. He was a thief Cao Jian of Fuyang County at that time. He was a small official in charge of arresting thieves. Because of his talent, he was very appreciated by the county magistrate Chen Zhen.

Someone questioned: "Li Yan, why did you determine that the bandits were stopped by more than a hundred people?"

Li Yan smiled and pointed at Zhang Qiu, saying, "Although Butler Zhang is fat, he is only a hundred pounds of fat. How many people can have a meal? Therefore, I dare to assert that there are only more than a hundred bandits."

Everyone was silent, and the county magistrate Chen Zhen agreed even more.

Li Yan brushed his sleeves and said in a scattering manner: "Sir, Huangyang, Nanyang has been defeated by General Zhu and Lord Qin. Eight out of ten of the Yellow Turban bandits were destroyed, and only a few of them ran around. This is just the defeated soldiers who have been defeated. Only 200 soldiers are needed to attack and defeat them, and kill the thief's heads to offer."

Chen Zhen was very calm, stretched out his hand and stroked the willow beards on his chin, and said happily: "I will share with you 300 soldiers. Tomorrow, I will make meals at the third day of the year and go to the fifth day of the year."

"See the order!"

Li Yan bowed with fists, and a hint of pride flashed across his young and handsome face, and he became more and more energetic. Her husband should make achievements in dealing with the world, and this is a good opportunity for heaven.

...

Wancheng, the prefect's mansion.

Wen Pin rushed in excitedly and said to Qin Jie, who was restless, "Brother-in-law, there is news."

Qin Jie suddenly stood up, and the generals Huang Zhong who were standing on the side also turned their faces together, their eyes showing excitement. Is there finally news about the remnants of the Yellow Turbans that disappeared like ghosts for a day and a night?

Qin Jie asked anxiously: "Where is the remnants of the Yellow Turbans now?"

Wen Pin took a breath and replied, "Hurry horses ran east for 80 miles, and finally found out the news that the fleeing people hid in the weeds. They once saw a group of Yellow Turban bandits heading southeast, and they thought they were bandits under Ma Yue."

Qin Jie's face changed and he asked, "Where did you meet and when?"

Wen Pin said: "In the area of ​​Shitou Mountain in the southwest of Biyang County, it was not yesterday."

"Shitou Mountain in Biyang County! It was not yesterday?" Qin Jie said in horror, "In this way, aren't the bandits now reaching the Fuyang territory?"

Zou Jing, who is familiar with Nanyang geography, was shocked when he heard this: "Fuyang is the hometown of the general. If he is attacked by bandits, he may be furious."

Qin Jieduo said, "It would be fine if this is the case, but the old general's father is still in Fuyang City. Once... the consequences will be unimaginable."

Everyone was disgraceful, and they didn't dare to think about what consequences would be if the elder father of the general encountered an accident? I'm afraid that everyone here would have to fall to the ground. After a while, Jiang Xia and Cai Mao came to his senses and said disapprovingly: "Ma Yue only bargained more than a thousand people, and Fuyang County has 500 troops stationed in the army. Maybe it's not enough to send troops to clear the troops. Is it more than enough to defend it?"

Huang Zhong said in a voice: "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of it if I want it. Sir, please send troops to pursue me quickly!"
Chapter completed!