Soldiers come to the world

This is a room with almost bare walls, only a small table and a few woven bamboo trusses. On the small table, a small oil lamp burns a bean-sized lamp, and the room flickers on and off.

In the middle of the room, a priestess in a black robe with embroidered edges was dancing, uttering strange and sharp screams from time to time, as if a wronged soul was dying, and a pair of stern eyes were fixed on a boy on the ground.

The young man looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, lying on a shabby straw mat, wearing coarse kudzu clothes, his face was slightly long, his eyebrows were like swords, his nose was high, and he was handsome. He had dark skin and a good figure. Tall and burly, years of hunting life have made his hands and feet extraordinarily thick.

But at this time, he seemed to be ill and in a coma, and he kept yelling some strange words in his mouth, which was a dialect that the local people could not understand.

"Lawyer Fang... what date is the court session?"

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"I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up. What if I miss the train?"

This is a soul transferred from the previous life, a young sports-loving lawyer who fell into an unfathomable cave while climbing outdoors, his soul is immortal, traveled through 800 years of time and space, and possessed a 16-year-old who also fell into a crack in the rock On Young Hunter.

He has experienced an incomparably long journey through time and space in the dark, the stars have moved, and the years have reincarnated. When his soul wakes up, he has traveled through the long space-time tunnel for 800 years.

It has been two days since the young hunter was rescued. He only woke up once, and soon fell into a coma. He was not sick, just like losing his soul, talking nonsense that terrified the locals.

An elderly man squatting in the corner, about 60 years old, is the grandfather of the boy. The parents of the boy had already died of illness, and they entrusted the child to him before they died.

At this time, he was extremely worried. His grandson fell into the crevice of Guishou Rock, but was caught by a thick bush and survived the catastrophe.

But the grandson who carried it back seemed to be a different person, talking nonsense that no one could understand. People in the same village heard that he had fallen into the crevice of Ghost Sorrow Rock, and they all agreed that he was possessed by a ghost. It was also proposed that he be burned.

The old man sighed. After all, this was his grandson. He wanted to save him no matter what. All his hopes were pinned on this witch.

Outside the broken window, a group of people stared at the child on the ground with hatred and whispered.

"Did you hear that, he's talking nonsense again, like talking about a train, what is a train, have you heard of it?"

The people around shook their heads, no one had heard of trains before, and someone shouted out of their own wit: "I see, this must be the car that the Fire Ghost King is riding in."

"My God, he is a monster!"

An old man stared at the young man, gritted his teeth and said, "He will bring disaster to us, we must burn him to death!"

"Burn him to death!" the villagers outside shouted loudly.

At this moment, there was a sound of cries and dogs barking wildly in the distance, and a ball of flames rose into the sky. Everyone was stunned, not knowing what happened. At this time, a young man came running wildly , Shouted in horror: "Li Kui, it's not good, Cao's army is here to arrest a strong man!"

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In the sixth year of Jian'an, the Battle of Runan broke out. Liu Bei recruited tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops from Liu Pi and Gong Du who were entrenched in Runan County, and marched towards Xudu in an attempt to attack Xudu while Cao Cao was fighting in Hebei.

At this time, Cao Cao had ended the Battle of Cangting, returned to Xudu, and personally led the army to attack Liu Bei in the south. Cao Cao vowed that Liu Bei must be completely wiped out this time.

In the wilderness north of Ancheng County, Runan County, a cavalry cavalry of more than a thousand Cao Jun drove tens of thousands of militiamen to run in the wilderness. 6000 people.

These militiamen did not wear armor, and randomly held various "weapons" such as broken knives, rotten swords, hoes and wooden sticks, and many of them were still unarmed.

The clothes are also very messy, some are wearing short kudzu clothes, some are wearing scholar's crown gowns, and some are even wearing short skirts, with their upper body bare, and there are groups and chaotic teams running aimlessly in the wilderness.

The cavalry kept rushing past the team, and when they saw someone who was running slowly, they whipped their whips and shouted loudly, "Run, Lao Tzu!"

In the extreme exhaustion, people kept falling to the ground. Cao Jun's cavalry showed no mercy, and raised their spears to stab these laggards to the ground.

"Run! If you dare to pretend to be dead, you will be killed without mercy!"

The screams came and went one after another in the wilderness, making every militiaman and soldier terrified and ran eastward desperately.

In the team, a tall young man was fast and sometimes slow, and his movements were nimble. He would not fall behind and be whipped, but he would never run to the front either.

He is the young hunter who has woken up from a coma. In his previous life, he was called Liu Jian and was a lawyer. He loved outdoor sports and had a strong body. Unfortunately, he fell into the abyss while climbing rocks.

After waking up, he was possessed by a young hunter. His afterlife thinking completely replaced the possessed boy, so that he was still in a state of ignorance about this era, and he didn't even know his own name in this era. He was captured by Cao Jun.

He really wanted to ask the people around him, what year is it now, and where is he now?He knew that he had fallen into the Three Kingdoms era, and the big Cao character on the banner was particularly eye-catching.

"Run!"

A middle-aged man pushed him desperately, "The officers and soldiers behind are whipping hard!"

As soon as Liu Jian turned his head, more than a hundred cavalry cavalrymen of Cao's army were frantically whipping them away dozens of steps away.

Liu Jian sighed. His only advantage now is that he has a little more brains than these poor sheep-like soldiers.

He stretched his neck and looked behind him, and there was a black line in the distance, about several miles away, following them from a distance.

He had already guessed what Cao Jun was going to do. If he guessed correctly, they were cannon fodder who were driven to their deaths. There should be thousands of troops waiting for them ahead.

He didn't know how to survive, but one thing he knew in his heart was that he must not scramble to get ahead, but he could not fall behind either. He could only look for opportunities to escape when Cao Jun ignored them when the war broke out.

Liu Jian swiftly ran with the crowd. At this time, he was very grateful for the gift of God, allowing him to possess a strong and healthy young man, giving him the capital to save his life.

In his current life, he was a young hunter who lived in the mountains in the south of Runan County. He ran in the mountains and mountains for many years, fighting wild animals. He ran extremely fast and his body was flexible and agile.

Excellent physique and brilliant mind brought by his previous life gave Liu Jian the capital to survive. He was not desperate like others, but was patiently waiting for the opportunity to escape.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion ahead, and someone shouted, "There is an army ahead, it's the Yellow Turban Army!"

Liu Jian also saw it. A mile ahead, suddenly a dense army appeared, about 2 people, with swords and guns like a forest, and flags like clouds. Under a big red flag, there were murderous soldiers lined up. Arranged, thousands of people in front are crossbowmen.

Thousands of bows and crossbows were coldly aimed at them, frightening the civilians and soldiers, shouting in fear, turning around and running back, at this moment, Cao Jun's attack drum sounded,' Boom!Boom!Boom! 'The sound of the drums shook the sky.

A thousand cavalrymen of Cao's army forcibly drove the civilian husbands to the enemy's position. At this time, they no longer drove them away with leather whips, but stabbed them with knives and spears. Groups of civilian husbands who tried to escape were killed on the spot.

In the front is the threat of death, but behind is the bloody killing, the wailing before being killed, the severed head, the piled up corpses, the blood splatters, the stumped limbs and broken arms flying across, thousands of civilians are forced by the god of death, He rushed to the Yellow Turban Army desperately, and the sound of killing resounded through the field.

The army in front is the main force of the Runan Yellow Turban Army, a total of 1 people, led by General Gong Du. He was ordered by Liu Pi to go to support Liu Bei's army, but he did not expect to be attacked by Cao's army on the way.

"General Gong, why are all the mobs here?" A lieutenant asked with a frown.

"This is the civilian husband who died, the real Cao Jun is behind."

Gong Du sneered and shouted sharply: "The bow and arrow are ready!"

Thousands of bows and arrows were raised, and the icy arrows were aimed at the overwhelming rushing peasants. ． ． ． ． ．

Liu Jian was caught among the peasants, but he ran towards the northeast in a slant. He had already found a forest in the northeast, and he immediately realized that it was his way of life.

Liu Jian continued to dodge the rushing crowd, and gradually moved to the edge of the army, but he could no longer pass, and a group of Cao Jun cavalry blocked his escape route to the north.

At this moment, the Yellow Turban Army fired arrows in disorder, and the dense arrows rushed towards them like locusts. Suddenly, there was a scream, and a large number of civilians were shot down. They had no leather armor and could not withstand the enemy's bows and arrows at all. .

Thousands of civilians were in a mess, crying loudly, they had no way to escape, Cao cavalry around them forced them to charge, and if they retreated a little, they would kill them mercilessly.

Liu Jian was knocked to the ground in the chaos. At this moment, what did he suddenly feel?The earth trembled.

He looked back eagerly, his eyes fixed on the distance, and he saw that the west was gray and dusty, covering the sun, the setting sun turned bloody red, and boundless cavalry appeared in the distance.

Soon, the ground trembled more violently, and the thunderous sound of horseshoes sounded in the northwest, and the black cavalry came all over the sky, and the militiamen shouted in horror, "It's the cavalry!"

More than half of the thousands of civilians were killed and injured. Their mission was completed, and they disrupted the bow and arrow formation of the Yellow Turban Army. A thousand Cao Jun cavalry who were in charge of escort left them and rushed into the archer's position first.

At this time, no one cared about the life and death of these civilian husbands. Liu Jian was waiting for this opportunity. He reacted very quickly and shouted to the crowd beside him: "Follow me, run into the woods!"

Liu Jian ran wildly, but soon he realized that something was wrong. There were still hundreds of steps in the woods, and Cao Jun's cavalry had already killed two hundred steps away, and their speed was much faster than them. Before they ran out of the woods, they would be rushed to death do.

Liu Jian's quick wit from later generations gave full play at this time. He immediately lay down in a depression, moved seven or eight corpses piled on top of him, and looked back secretly from the gaps in the corpses.

At this time, Cao Jun's cavalry had already arrived, and dense arrows shot at them. Hundreds of peasants ran slower and were shot down screaming.

This cavalry was 5000 fine cavalry led by Xia Houyuan, who were ordered to surprise Liu Bei's backup army. His troops were divided into two groups, [-] cavalry were responsible for escorting the captured civilian husbands, and the other [-] cavalry, led by Xia Houyuan, waited for the opportunity to fight.

At this time, the cavalry of the cavalry of the cavalry of the cavalry of the Cao army who escorted the civilian husbands had already rushed into the enemy's archer formation first, so that the main cavalry of the Cao army was no longer threatened by bows and arrows.

Xia Houyuan is eight feet three tall, with big arms and round waist, and his eyes are as cold as electricity, making a big iron gun weighing [-] catties look like a god.

He roared, "Kill me all!"

Cao Jun's iron cavalry came like a storm, and the iron cavalry was like tigers and leopards. Wherever they passed, people's heads were split, limbs were torn apart, and blood mist filled the air.

Gong Du led the Yellow Turban Army and went up to the battle. He swung his sword and challenged Xia Houyuan, but failed after a few rounds and ran away, but his horse was not fast. With a sound, he was killed immediately. Xia Houyuan picked up his corpse and laughed loudly, "Is this the army of the big-eared thief?"

The leader of the Yellow Turban Army was killed, and soon collapsed, and a tragic massacre unfolded in the wilderness.

When the last horse jumped over Liu Jianjian, Liu Jian jumped up from the depression, and ran desperately into the woods hundreds of steps away. This was his only chance to escape.

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