The Yellow turban thief used the tip of his knife against the back of the common people. He could only walk forward with his head down. Some of his legs were inconvenient to walk slowly. The yellow scarf thief was impatient and kicked the old man to the ground, breaking his head and bleeding.

"Go away! The old thing, it's so slow. "

Although the people were sad in their hearts, they were unarmed and did not dare to resist. Some young people helped the old man up and moved on.

"Well, don't come back after you leave the city, or you will kill one when you see one."

The Yellow turban thief laughed and drove him away. The people helped the old and the young, and fled in all directions. No one dared to go back. The yellow scarf thief who escorted the people laughed and turned his horse head back to the city.

Some of the people went south to cross the river, some went to other counties to join relatives. A group of tens of people went north to join relatives in Neihuang County, but they saw the dust in front of them, and an army slowly emerged in front of them.

"No, run!"

As soon as the people got out of the wolf's nest, they thought they were going into the tiger's den again. They were scared to turn around and run away. However, the strength of their feet was uneven. Some people were young. How could two legs be better than four legs?

I saw a horse running out of the cavalry, with white feathers on its head, and went straight to the common people. The horses galloped in all directions. Soon they arrived before the people, and they were afraid to move.

However, the knight was easygoing and kindly asked, "this old man, I don't know where to go. Can Jun county be nearby?"

Although Hu zihuabai, the old man who was asked about it, had never read a book, but after years of traveling from place to place, he was quite knowledgeable and recognized that he was not a yellow turban thief.

"The little old man and his party were originally from Junxian county. Now they want to go to Neihuang County to join relatives."

The rider was stunned: "why did the old man leave Jun county and go to Neihuang County?"

The old man sighed, and his eyes were covered with tears: "I don't know what's wrong with Jun county. There has never been any disaster. Today, many yellow turban thieves have entered the city, and they are riding horses and running fast. We were driven out."

When the knight heard this, his face was solemn: "what the old man said is serious?"

"What the little old man said is true."

With a frown on his brow, the knight turned his horse and ran back. After a while, he saw a general running out of the army. His face was majestic, and his upright waist unconsciously filled with heroic spirit.

The general galloped to a group of common people, turned over and dismounted, clasping hands: "I've seen you, don't know how many yellow turban thieves are in the city?"

The old man frowned and shook his head slightly, while a young man beside him looked like he wanted to talk but stopped.

"If you know, but it's OK to say that we Wang Shizheng came here to kill the thieves. If today's Keding county is Junxian, you don't have to go to Neihuang County."

Hearing this, the young man could not help saying, "I know that there are many yellow turban thieves in the city. In fact, there are hundreds of them, but they are riding horses, so they are very powerful."

Han General nodded, turned around and said, "bring some military food to the people, and bother the old masters to inform other people to come back."

After that, he waved his long writing in his hand and howled: "follow me, seize the city and kill the yellow scarf."

The young man asked in a hurry, "don't you know the general's name?"

The general turned on his horse and turned to smile.

"Liu Yuqing, Licheng!"

After that, the horses galloped, and the cape was flying. Hundreds of riders followed, as if the strong wind swept over Pinggang, and the horses galloped straight down to Jun county.

Then, five hundred soldiers formed a dense formation, slowly moving forward like a big square. Several soldiers laid down food and water for the people, turned around and joined the ranks of the army, followed the cavalry, and set out firmly in the direction of xunxian.

The people were worried and joyful. They didn't know whether this group of officers and soldiers could defeat hundreds of yellow scarf thieves and take back Junxian county?

The old man sighed, trembling and squatting on the ground, picked up the grain on the ground, and sighed.

"An old man has lived for more than 60 years. He has always asked for food from the common people, and it is the first time that he has seen the officers and soldiers who have given food to the villagers. He is really the king's division."

The young man who spoke just now looked enviously at the Han army who had gone far away. He was very excited.

"If you can serve general Liu, you will live a good life."

Seeing the envious look of a group of people, the old man coughed suddenly: "well, didn't you hear what General Liu told us just now? Go, go, go. "

……

In Jun County, the Yellow turban bandits who had just captured the city were very excited. They burned, killed, looted and robbed the city and enjoyed the pleasure of dominating everything after they captured the city.

There was a sound of groaning, accompanied by the sound of physical collision, followed by a man's low roar, followed by a low gasp.

Soon after, with a bang, a fierce looking yellow scarf thief kicked open the door and took out with his pants waist.The Yellow napkin thief on the street said with a smile: "Wu Laosan, the young lady of this big family, is she very young?"

Wu Laosan smiles and touches the scar on his face: "don't say, this rich lady is different from a country girl. Especially when she resists, that's interesting. That's called playing a woman. If she doesn't move, isn't it dry wood? "

The yellow scarf thieves around him burst out laughing when they heard his vulgar and obscene words. Some people simply went into the house and intended to enjoy the rich lady who would resist. Wu Laosan had enjoyed it and didn't care.

Women, in troubled times, there are still some who play after today's play and tomorrow's city.

"Hum!" A cold hum came, the yellow scarf thief's laughter stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at the direction of the hem with fear.

Chu Feiyan had two blades in his hand, his face was stern, and his eyes seemed to be able to stare people to death.

"We have repeatedly ordered that we should not disturb the people. We should not ignore what I said."

The yellow scarf robbers were afraid of Chu Feiyan's prestige, but some of them were old enough to speak.

"Flying swallow! Everyone will follow you through life and death without saying a word, but Captain Feiyan has to let the brothers enjoy it? "

"Just play with a woman? Zhang Shuai doesn't care, Feiyan Shuai... "

Chu Feiyan became more and more angry. His yellow face turned red and he wanted to kill people on the spot.

At this time, a cry that was not clear came into the city.

"Kill Yellow scarf, grab The city. "

Chu Feiyan frowned, holding a yellow scarf thief's collar in both hands.

"Is the gate closed?"

"No No

Chu Feiyan flew into a rage and threw him to the ground.

"All on the horse, the army is coming!"