Go back to the Three Kingdoms to grow vegetables

Chapter 124 Battle for Food and Grass

A new day begins, and a new round of attacking the village begins as the sun rises.

Bu Yi and Bu Hun led [-] Yellow Turban thieves along the official road to find the food road for the officers and soldiers, and meandered towards Jiyang.

As soon as Bu Yi and Bu Hun made a move, the scouts notified Liu Bei. The three of Lu Guan and Zhang in Puyang City had just transported the ten thousand stones of grain back to the city and happened to come across the scouts. Zhang Fei asked casually, "What's the rush?"

The scout said: "Thousands of yellow-turban thieves, young and strong, galloped towards the river bank."

The three of them didn't eat when they heard the news that the Yellow Turban Thieves were dispatched, and handed over the task of delivering grain and grass to the deputy, and the three of them rushed towards Liu Bei's meeting hall.

Seeing Liu Bei, Zhang Fei said loudly, "Brother, did you hear that the Yellow Turban Bandits are out?"

Liu Bei was discussing the solution with Cheng Yu, when he heard Zhang Fei yelling loudly, he raised his head and said, "Have you eaten? Why don't you go to rest?"

Zhang Fei rubbed his head and said, "Not yet? But someone heard that the Yellow Turban Bandit was dispatched and came here to ask for a fight."

"Let's eat and sleep first before talking!"

"Uh!"

Zhang Fei was taken aback for a moment, Guan Yu Danfeng squinted and knew that Liu Bei was pulling Zhang Fei along: "Third brother, don't disturb elder brother's discussion! Go and rest!"

"Yes, second brother..."

Zhang Fei was dragged away by Guan Yu, still like Monk Zhang Ba who didn't know what to do, Guan Yu said: "Third brother still can't wake up, how can we break the thief if he doesn't eat enough and sleep enough?"

"Oh! Brother, too, why don't you just point it out?"

Bu Yi and Bu Hun had good luck. They ran into the gentry of Junyi County who were summoned by Bian Rang after only ten miles away from the camp. After falling into the hands of the two, Bu Hun led more than a thousand yellow scarf warriors to escort [-] stones of grain and grass into the Yellow Turban camp. After Bu Yi buried the pot to cook and eat, he continued to sweep forward.

In order not to follow in the footsteps of Liang Boning, Wang Du and others, Bu Hui sent three more outposts to spy on information, and also specially ordered people to ask Bu Ji for help.

In the small woods not far ahead, Dian Wei looked out of the forest with his body poised and his head poking around, until he saw Bu Hun looking around cautiously, then he said to Liu Bei who was leaning on the tree and pretending to be asleep: "Sima, the yellow scarf bandits have arrived. La! Let's kill it!"

Without opening his eyes, Liu Bei asked, "Did the Yellow Turban Brigade pass through the corridor?"

Dian Wei scratched his huge head, and said with a sullen face, "Isn't that so?"

"Wait until the yellow turban thieves from the brigade enter the corridor."

Looking at the woods in front of him, Bu Hun always felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, but there were no birds circling in the sky above the woods, and the yellow scarf warriors sent to the woods to search for the situation also said that there was no ambush, so Bu Hun could only be timid to convince his inner self disturbed.

The Yellow Turban Brigade entered the forest corridor, and there was a loud clattering sound, and Bu Hun raised his face, wondering: "It's not windy!"No wind, just footsteps.Bu Hui was shocked and shouted: "There are officers and soldiers, hurry up and get out of the tunnel."

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!There was a large number of piercing sounds on both sides of the forest corridor at the same time. From the sound, Bu Hun looked around and saw countless javelins flying out of the forest, and the yellow scarf warriors around him were nailed to the ground one by one.Bu Hun swung the spear in his hand with all his might and flew one javelin after another, and a thunder suddenly sounded in his ear: "Good man, take a certain halberd."

As soon as Bu Hui turned his head, he saw a black-faced man throwing a small halberd. Bu Hui tried his best to turn the spear in his hand, and the small halberd in the air shot into Bu Hui's head like a locust.

puff!Bu Hun's head was splashed with blood like a pierced watermelon, but the small halberd pierced into the chest of the Huangjin Ruishi behind Bu Hun unabated, causing a big hole in the dying Huangjin Ruishi's chest and then died completely.

Under the leadership of Dian Wei, hundreds of officers and soldiers rushed into the yellow turban bandits. Dian Wei's double halberds were unstoppable, and the yellow turban bandits scattered towards both sides of the corridor.

Bu Ji received the letter from Bu Yi and Bu Hun, and hurriedly sent Wang Du, who had returned from defeat, to lead the two thousand young men to meet him. Wang Du forcibly led the army regardless of his physical injuries, but he was a little sluggish, but he didn't feel any danger on the way. Anything is wrong.

It was not until he entered the forest corridor and saw the dead bodies all over the ground and the grain carts among the dead bodies that he felt something wrong: "Is there an ambush in the quick retreat?"

But it was too late, countless javelins were fired from the woods, most of the [-] yellow scarf thieves who were caught off guard were shot dead, and even Wang Du was shot by several javelins, his eyes stared wide open, as if he was angry at God for being so unfair , so that he can no longer contribute to the peace and prosperity of the great virtuous teacher.

"Surrender! Surrender! A certain surrender! Don't kill any more!"

Following Bu Ji, who hadn't had a proper meal for two days, and was stimulated by the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, someone finally lost their nerves and kneeled and surrendered, and the rest of the yellow scarves knelt and surrendered one after another.

Hundreds of yellow turban thieves knelt together, Dian Wei looked at the yellow turban captives bloodthirsty and said: "Sima, do you want to kill them all?"

Before Liu Bei wanted to kill the prisoners, he couldn't place the prisoners. Now that Puyang City is in Liu Bei's hands, Liu Bei couldn't bear to kill the prisoners again. What's more, there are hundreds of thousands of yellow scarf bandits outside the camp of the army. Do they want to kill them?Thinking about it, Liu Bei felt creepy, shook his head and said, "Take them back to Puyang City and hand them over to Mr. Zhongde!"

"promise!"

Bu Yi hunted and killed several young and strong gentry in a row, but his own loss was less than five hundred. Bu Yi felt more and more that he had the potential to be a famous general, so he said to the leader of the yellow scarf next to him, "Why, hasn't Bu Hun come back yet?"

The leader of the Yellow Turban was a little depressed when he asked Bu Yi knowingly, and nodded: "Huai Qushuai, haven't you yet?"

It was the first time that Bu Yi heard someone calling him handsome! He felt very comfortable!He patted the leader of the Yellow Turban on the shoulder and said: "These few times we have seized nearly a thousand stones of food and grass! You take people to the camp and urge Bu Hui by the way."

"promise!"

Helplessly, the leader of the Yellow Turbans led the five hundred Yellow Turbans towards Daying. On the way, they met Dian Wei who was chasing him.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were gathered together by Dian Wei, leaving less than 200 people. While Dian Wei sent people to notify them, he also sent people forward to search for Bu Yi's location.

Bu Yi sat on the horse and imagined the beautiful life of a drunken beauty who wakes up and takes power in the world. Suddenly, a horseman with a yellow scarf came to report: "Shuai Qu, there are a lot of nobles ahead."

"Oh!" What do you really want?Bu Yi smiled and said, "How many people are there?"

"About one or two hundred people!"

"And, there are only 2000 people, tell the brothers to bury the pot and make food after this battle."

"Ow!"

Hearing that the yellow scarf thieves buried the pot and made food, their morale was greatly shaken, and they rushed towards the officers and soldiers quickly.

The gentry Qing Zhuang who came from Yan County had seen the news that the gentry had collapsed in front of them, and knew that there was a group of thousands of yellow turban thieves who came to support the gentry, so they were very careful. When Bu Yi rushed over with more than 2000 people I couldn't help but become more courageous: there are only more than 2000 people, which is considered evenly matched.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the yellow-turban warriors led by Bu Yi killed the young men of the gentry and retreated one after another. If the leader of the gentry did not motivate them with huge profits, the young men of the gentry would have already been defeated.

(End of this chapter)