Chapter 21

Liu Ye nods. It's still the early days of the Yellow turban rebellion. There are a lot of grain and grass accumulated in various places, which is far from enough to be exchanged for food. There are thousands of stones of grain and grass stored here, enough for tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves for half a month. If food and grass are burned, even if there are 100000 yellow turban thieves, it is not a worry.

"Burned, killed a Zhou Jun, as well as Zhang Jun, Ma Jun, burned food and grass, can the Yellow turban bandits still produce food and grass out of thin air?" Liu Ye's face is awe inspiring. He takes a torch from the Ranger's hand and throws it into the grain and straw pile. Although there is some moisture after the heavy rain, the grain and grass are dried in the sun and have no moisture. They are inflammable. If this torch is thrown down, will there be a big fire?

After seeing the respected brother Liu, the Rangers and prisoners all set an example by themselves. They all looked at each other and threw torches one after another. More than a dozen fires continued and became more powerful. All of them fought in the rain all night, and their bodies were soaked with rain and blood. The fire was burning in front of them, but they felt warm and comfortable.

When the food and grass are burning, those ladders are naturally among them. Liu Ye smiles: "we will kill the chieftain and burn the thief's food and grass. The thief will be afraid. You can watch it."

At this time, although the Yellow turban thieves who had fled in the middle of the night were still in fear, they gradually noticed that there was no Han Army after them. Liu Ye, who had three heads and six arms, could attract Lei FA was not seen. At this time, he felt a burst of pain in his legs and feet. Although the ground was covered with wet mud, he was too tired to sit in the mud and didn't want to move his half finger.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger. In the dark, the yellow scarf thieves noticed the fire and felt bad.

"It was Food and grass? "

"Food and grass There are three thousand stone grain and grass there, which is worth half a month

Pang Hun, the yellow scarf commander sitting on the ground, did not care about the pain of his hands and feet, and quickly stood up: "what are you all doing? Go and put out the fire, or everyone will drink from the north and the West! "

At an order, the muddleheaded yellow turban thieves reacted and ran to the sky. Some people took off their clothes to fight the fire. Some took off their leather helmets and bailed out water in the nearby river. However, they were paid by cars. Fortunately, the yellow scarf thieves were so powerful that tens of thousands of people almost cut off the flow of a nearby river, and many people's clothes were burned out of holes. Finally, the fire broke through the clothes of many people It was barely put out the fire. After the tossing in the middle of the night, the sky was already dim.

Countless yellow turban thieves looked at the remains of the fire with bloodless faces. There were no more than 3000 stone grains and grass left. Most of them were burned to ashes. It is uncertain whether the rest of them can support for three days.

The yellow scarf thieves were covered with dust on their faces. The chaos of the night and the fire fighting have made their hearts languish. Look at me, I see you, and finally, Pang Hun, the little commander in the middle.

Pang Hun made a decision at once: "make a fire to cook, and then you will be satisfied first." After hearing Pang Hun's words, they had to make a fire to cook. For a moment, the tired yellow turban thieves gobbled up their food, but they did not dare to eat more. They were afraid that they would eat up all the food left and no one would eat it.

After a burst of swallowing sound, Pang Hun's confidant asked.

"Pang Shuai, are we still looking for Liu Yuqing to avenge Zhou Shuai?"

Pang Hun trembled when he heard Liu Ye's words. He shook his head in a hurry: "although the city is small, there are such warriors as Liu Yuqing, which is no less than fan Kai, who was around Gaozu in those days. Unless Xu Shuai leads a large army to come in person, we can compete with him. Can the weak army compete with him?"

"Food and grass are only three hundred stones, and one meal a day can still support four or five days. What can we do now?" he said in a low voice

Pang Hun pondered for a while. He raised his head and raised his mouth. He was confident that he said, "order all the troops to retreat 30 Li to set up camp. They looted the four fields to collect food and grass. Commander Zhou died for the cause of peace. We must avenge him!"

Pro Wei Jishou retreats with his fist clasped, while Pang Hun laughs, as if he is going to send out his depression in his chest.

"Hey, Shuai Zhou? What kind of commander-in-chief is dead. Now that there are no leaders, the small characters of such a small commander should also be removed. "

After the death of Zhou Jun and Zhou Wen brothers, Liu Ye has killed Han Qiqi and Xiao Shuai Gao Dayan. Pang Hun, who used to be nobody's favorite, gave orders without any obstacles. For a moment, tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves had enough to eat and drink. They pulled up the stronghold and left the city for dozens of miles. Liu Ye killed them one after another.

Wu De, standing on the top of the city, shouts with excitement.

"Big brother, as you expected, the Yellow turban thief retreated and Licheng was saved." In the past, Wude's shouts sounded quite harsh, but today they are also compliant. Liu Ye stands at the head of the city and looks at the 20000 yellow turban thieves' hasty retreat. He is also relieved.

There is a saying that an expert in art is bold. Liu Ye has been practicing Chinese martial arts for decades. He has been using his eight pole spear in his hand. It's killing people like cutting grass. All the generals who are good at making guns are like this. In the romance, Zhao Yun enters seven and goes out seven times. However, there are tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves. They are surrounded and stacked. Fortunately, the Yellow turban thieves are not well equipped. If they have the equipment of the champion, they all wear iron armour, hold iron shield and big yellow crossbow, let alone Liu Ye, who is the magic gun Li Shuwen's resurrection and the martial god sun Lutang's reincarnation, they will have to hate on the spot.Liu Ye has never led the army before. These days, he has developed a bit of courage. However, after seeing tens of thousands of bandits retreat, he still feels a sigh of relief. A sense of fatigue seems to permeate his soul.

"Big brother, although the Yellow turban bandits have retreated, the world is still full of flames. How about sending out sentries and scouts to investigate?" Zhao and others don't know when to come to Liu Ye and suggest softly.

Liu Ye said, "yes, but I was negligent." After that, Liu Ye orders four Han troops, who are proficient in horsemanship, to go out to inquire. The four horses take up Huang Chen and gallop out of the city gate all the way. After the four horses disperse, they go to all directions.

"Big brother, Wang Zhen and Tan Xing sneaked away while the big brother was fighting hard at night, but now they don't know where to go." Zhao said again.

Wu De's brow tightened and he could not help but get angry: "what? How many men and horses have been taken away from the city instead of fighting

Zhao and others did not slow way: "Wang Zhen, Tan Xing two people always have prestige, in the city with two people go out not less than half." There are less than 2000 people in the city, but there are even fewer.