In the city of the night, there are lots of firelights. I don't know how many people throw the torch onto the houses. The wooden houses will catch fire when they meet the fire. The fire lights up the sky immediately. Looking from a distance, it seems that there is a huge bonfire on the ground.

At the same time, under the four walls, there have been overlapping yellow scarf thieves, holding torches to build the ladder, two rows of teeth firmly gripping the ring head knife, one by one began to climb the city.

"Surrender! Song he, the official of the dog, has given his head, and the city will be down in an instant. "

"Zhou Shuai learned the immortal method of the great virtuous teacher, summoned the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals to kill the county magistrate."

The garrison at the head of the city is fighting with the Yellow turban bandit who is attacking the city. Wude puts his spear into the shoulder of a yellow turban fierce soldier, but the fierce soldier does not retreat. He raises his sword and cuts it to Wude's cheek. Thanks to Liu Ye's turning back, he carries the Yellow turban soldier out.

Wude is covered with blood. He pinches Liu Ye's wrist: "big brother! There is a fire in the city. It must be the culprit. Now the thieves are attacking the city in a large scale. I'm afraid they can't keep it! "

Looking back at the city with worry, Liu Ye can see that the city is ablaze with fire. The voice of killing is faintly heard from other cities, and his brow is frowning.

If the city is broken, even if you can kill out of the city for a moment, tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves are surrounded by the outside of the city, and all around the city are open areas. If there is no solid city to rely on, the king of Chu will be born again, and can tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves be killed?

"The first thing to do is to settle down! You take someone to guard. I'll kill all the thieves in the city first

Liu Ye thinks a little and quickly makes a judgment. Although the Yellow turban bandits are fierce, they attack the city at night, and their vision is inconvenient. As long as the garrison grits his teeth and sticks to it, he can definitely hold on. However, most of the young people have already been transferred to the city. Even if only a few hundred thieves enter the city, the cooperation between inside and outside is fatal.

Without time to think about it, Liu Yuqing immediately called for more than ten vigorous Rangers. Liu Yuqing seized the long Shuo and killed him in the city. He then drilled into the fire.

Wei Zheng's men killed and set fire to others, while they raped and plundered. These people were usually idle and did not do their jobs. At this time, it was not easy to plunder them.

"Get out of here, old man!" A man with a yellow scarf grinned grimly and kicked the old man with white hair to the ground. This is not the end. He stabbed his neck directly and splashed blood on the ground.

"Little lady, I always look down on me. What can I do now?" A thief grabbed a young woman's dress belt. She was startled. She got rid of his manipulation and grabbed his face with ten fingers. All of a sudden, there were several blood stains on his face, which aroused the murderous nature of the thief.

"Bitch!" The yellow scarf thief pushed hard, but the little lady bumped into the wall with a bloodstain on her forehead. She fainted and didn't know whether she was alive or dead. The yellow scarf thief said, "bad luck!"

The crackling sound of wood burning, the ferocious laughter of the yellow scarf thieves, and the crying and crying of the common people in the cities interweave into a picture of hell. The blue veins on Liu Ye's forehead burst out and he almost bit his teeth into pieces.

"Good thief, die!"

He waved a long letter, like a storm swept into the streets shrouded in fire. He waved several cold stars in his hand, and mercilessly killed a yellow scarf thief on the spot.

If Liu Ye killed the thief just for self-protection, then at the moment, he is extremely angry. What did these unarmed people do wrong? They worked diligently, facing the Loess and facing the sky, just for a bite to eat, but they were brutally killed by the yellow scarf thieves, which made him very angry.

What heaven is dead and Huangtian should be established is clearly a group of bandits who have harmed people. For thousands of years in Chinese history, it is not known that many people have been killed, all thanks to this group of bandits.

There were no more than 100 yellow turban thieves in the city, but they killed people and set fire to them. However, some people fished in troubled waters and took the opportunity to spoil good women and plunder property. Liu Ye's heart was ablaze.

"The murderer and the arsonist, from the thief! The people of good families have their own windows and doors closed. If anyone stands on the street holding a sword, they will be regarded as thieves. " Liu Ye shouts in his mouth and keeps on his hands. The blood from the tip of his writing slips onto the jujube pole. The blood is soaked in the mouth of the tiger and he still commits suicide.

Those who took advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters were also unlucky. When they saw Liu Ye, a fierce tiger in human form, he was picked dead by Liu Ye Yishuo. More than ten Rangers behind him were filled with anger.

Although they are unruly and usually do not produce anything, they are, after all, people from the city know a lot about each other. Now when they see those living faces falling into a pool of blood, their anger is natural.

The whole group of people rushed all the way, and there were not enough people to fight the fire. They simply did not care. Anyway, the residents in the city would not sit by and watch the fire burn to their houses. Let them solve it by themselves.

At this time, the county yamen was full of blood. After killing a group of officials, Wei Zheng wiped off the blood on the knife with his robe: "OK, we'll go to the city and cooperate with Zhou Shuai to attack Licheng. At that time, all of you will have a reward!"

Wei Zhengfeng and a group of bandits came out of the county to laugh."Good thief, county magistrate and county captain were killed by you?" Wei Zhengmei wrinkled his head, covered his nose and looked around. He saw that the streets were full of corpses of his subordinates. He was very angry, but he was stunned when he saw the man in front of him.

The visitor was bathed in blood, and a leather armor was almost dyed red. He grasped a long writing stick in his hand. A strong smell of blood seemed to have been soaked in a pool of blood.

"You are Liu Yuqing? " Wei Zheng was shocked: isn't Liu Yuqing resisting Zhou Shuai's attack in the east of the city? How did he come here?

Liu Ye sneered: "yes, I've come to take your head." Before the words fell, the long letter in his hand was wrapped in a strong wind. Wei Zheng quickly raised his sword to parry, and his arm was numb.

Liu Ye presses down hard, and immediately presses Wei Zheng's ring head knife to the ground. Wei Zheng wants to lift the ring head knife. His face is red, but he can't lift it all the time. At this time, Liu Ye suddenly relaxes. Wei Zheng's ring head knife almost comes out of his hand, and finally stands back a few steps and bumps into his lower body.

Wei Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to raise his head. A blood shadow suddenly came from his eyes, and his chest hurt. Only then did he realize that Liu Ye's long writing had passed through his chest. When he raised his head to speak, the blood had already dyed his teeth.