In fact, simply avoiding it is not a good idea.
Lu Li needed to know how the Yellow Turban Army's troops were distributed, their next goal after capturing Pingtao County, and whether other areas of Taiyuan County had fallen...
Therefore, the top priority is to ask someone by his tongue, and it cannot be a random fish like the Yellow Turban Warriors, but a military commander who has a lot of high-level trends.
Not only can you obtain information, but you can also take this opportunity to hone your martial arts skills and become familiar with the increase in strength brought by the fighting spirit.
Kill several birds with one stone.
As the saying goes, if you feel sleepy, someone will bring you a pillow. When the three of them approached the village, the sounds of menacing laughter and women's cries reached their ears.
The current situation is not caused by the Yellow Turban thieves, so what else could it be?
Pang Chun, who had served as a thief hunter and had rich hunting experience, gestured to Lu Li and Ji Zhong to dismount and hide in the nearby bushes. Then, he walked to the front alone and looked down for a moment -
There is only one road leading to the village, and the snow is just right at night, which ensures that horse hoof prints and footprints will not be covered.
"Lord."
A moment later, Pang Chun bent down and came to Lu Li's side. He cupped his hands and reported back: "The footprints are in a mess. I did a rough count. There are about two hundred infantry and thirty cavalry."
The steps are messy?
Hearing this, Lu Li felt more confident. The Yellow Turban Army that looted the village was indeed only a small force and had not received much training.
Ji Zhong squinted his eyes, looked at the still smoking village in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Lord, what should I do?"
There was a hint of excitement in his voice.
This is the first battle after taking refuge with the lord, so naturally he has to perform well.
Lu Li noticed that the two of them had grasped the weapons unconsciously, and were not timid. He was quite satisfied.
"If you encounter a general who has understood the spirit of war, you two don't need to worry about me. Just withdraw and wait until you can be useful. Don't lose your lives in vain."
After just a few words, a warmth surged in their hearts.
"Lord..."
After all, he was young. Pang Chun's tone was a little dry, as if he had made some important decision. He lifted up his robe and prepared to salute, but was held down by Lu Li.
"You don't need to pay attention to these false etiquette. Kill a few more yellow scarf thieves later and prevent anyone from getting away. This is the best way to surrender."
After saying that, Lu Li said no more, jumped on his horse and rushed towards the smoke-filled village.
The black-maned horse strengthened by the strange blood is full of energy. Every time it sniffs its nose, waves of cold frost will rise up, just like a Pegasus descending from the earth.
outside the village.
"I wonder if the army has already invaded Pingtao County. All the little ladies in the city are like fairies, hehe."
"I don't think so. Compared with attacking the city, it is safer to go to the countryside to collect food. As long as you don't lose your life, you will have many opportunities to enjoy it in the future."
"Yeah, it's good to rebel. You'll have meat to eat every day, and you don't have to work in the fields, haha..."
The man let go of the half-eaten chicken rack and looked up to the sky laughing.
Since he followed Guo Qushuai, he has never worked a day, he has wine and meat, and he even has no shortage of women. The emperor is nothing more than that, right?
He glanced out of the corner of his eye and trembled: "The enemy..."
A dark shadow flashed.
The four yellow scarf thieves surrounding the fire instantly fell to their knees, each clutching their throats and falling down with distorted expressions.
Not counting this, another bunch of yellow scarf soldiers on guard were directly beheaded by the flat blade before they could react.
Lu Li was still in an uninhabited land, relying on the speed of his black-maned horse and the sharpness of his sword to silently kill all the Yellow Turban spies guarding outside the village.
In an instant, Ji Zhong and Pang Chun, who were following behind, felt that they were a little redundant and could not find any use for them.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a cold arrow grazed the belly of the black-maned horse. At the critical moment, the enemy general's hidden whistle on the roof came into effect.
"Official troops attack!"
The crossbowman roared and bent his bow again to draw an arrow. This time, he aimed at Lu Li's head.
However, BMW was psychic and there was no need for Lu Li to step aside. The black-maned horse, which had an extraordinary sense of danger, instantly stood up.
at the same time.
Many yellow scarf thieves who were having fun in the house shivered in fear after hearing the reminder. They didn't bother to adjust their clothes and armor, and directly grabbed their weapons and stood up.
Lu Li also noticed the archer hiding on the house. Without saying a word, he patted the horse's back and jumped up high.
Then, under the horrified gaze of An Shao, an arm that was not a knotted arm bent forward and swept lightly.
Blood splattered.
A head with wide-eyed eyes flashed across the sky.
This scene really calmed the mob who ran out. They did not fight back, but shouted at the top of their lungs:
"General, enemy attack!"
The most important thing in a war is food and grass.
Once the siege does not go smoothly, the only thing that will be fought for is food. Therefore, Qu Commander Guo Tai specially sent a general to accompany him to suppress the battle.
"I'll leave this rabble to you. Be careful of the Yellow Turban Warriors, don't let them get a chance to go crazy!"
"I'm going to capture the thief's leader."
Lu Li's voice rang over the village, and the sound shook for miles.
Ji Zhong and Pang Chun, who hurried over, looked at each other——
Soldiers are valuable and quick.
The two separated in an instant, each looking for a direction, harvesting life like mowing grass. Those yellow scarf thieves who had just stood up, with sore legs and eyes and blurry eyes, were chopped down to the ground without even raising their weapons.
Many of the refugees who had been trapped had never seen this scene before. It was okay for them to bully the defenseless village women, but they were really fighting for life and death. They withered instantly and knelt on the ground, kowtowing like garlic.
A trace of compassion flashed through Pang Chun's heart, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the scene in the house, his eyes immediately turned red and he let out a long roar. The long knife tumbled in his hand and slashed in all directions.
After the initial panic, the veterans of the Yellow Turban Army scattered in every corner calmed down. While putting on their armor, they gathered their military morale, raised their swords and shouted: "There are only three of them, kill!"
"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"
"If you are at the age of sixty, the world will be blessed!"
In the chaos, several little giants about the same height as the house sprang out from the corner, trying to tear apart the invading enemy in front of them.
If you look down from a high place, you will find that the rolling snow and dust are like a rising earth dragon, and a black shadow flies into the enemy camp, causing a wave.
Lu Li was distracted and no longer cared about what was going on behind him. The black-maned horse galloped wildly, following its master's wishes, and headed straight for the enemy general's camp.
In the dim morning light, the sound of hand-to-hand combat was brief and intense. No one was Lu Li's enemy. He was like an isolated island in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood that could move at high speeds. He was running rampant, and wherever the long sword passed, people and horses were shattered!
"Leader." One of the guards opened his eyes drowsily, "What are you going to do? You have worked hard all night and don't want to sleep more?"
"Bastard! Can't you hear anything going on outside?" Meng Liang hurriedly put on his hakama, not even bothering to put on his outer robe, and shouted, "Bring me my spear!"
