The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 318

"My lord has said that General Yan can go as long as he wants, and you are not allowed to stop him. Please, my lord knows that you have made up your mind, so it is inconvenient to send you off. Please..." Dian Wei led the horse to Yan Yan and waved his hand as a gesture of invitation. Your posture on horseback.

"Commander Dian, you misunderstood me. I really... just walked around casually... I'll go back right away." Yan Yan waved his hands again and again, turned around hurriedly and walked back with his head bowed.

"You... why are you here?"

As soon as he returned to the tent, when he looked up, Yan Yan was taken aback, and almost fell down on the ground without being frightened, only to see Xu Feng sitting in his tent with a big sword and a golden horse with a smile on his face.

"Haha, I've been waiting for a long time, General Yan, please sit down." Xu Feng laughed.

"You...why are you here?"

"I'm waiting for General Yan."

"You knew I'd be back."

"nature!"

Faced with Xu Feng's gentle smile all the time, and his expression of being in control, Yan Yan was a little overwhelmed. He wanted to sneak away when he was graciously surrendered. When he thought of the embarrassment just now, Yan Yan wished to find a hole in the ground to hide.

Xu Feng got up again and bowed, "Xu has always admired the general's prestige, and I hope that General Yan can join hands with Xu to create a prosperous yellow scarf and create a peaceful and prosperous world for thousands of people."

The other party treated each other sincerely, Yan Yan was greatly moved by such courteous treatment, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Yan Yan is willing to follow the lord's command, even if there are mountains of swords and fires, I will have no regrets. If there are falsehoods, the world will not tolerate it." Yan Yan immediately knelt down and bowed, Called the lord.

This time, Yan Yan sincerely surrendered. There was no other way. He treated her like a national official. No matter how delicate she was, she really didn’t know how to flatter her. If she wanted to leave, but she would not stop her, she even led a horse with a sword. Even if she left, Yan Yan would live forever. Uneasy.

"Haha, I have General Yan to help me, it's really like adding wings to a tiger."

Xu Feng was overjoyed after hearing this, and hurriedly let Yan Yan to the main seat, and ordered people to set up wine to celebrate.

On the second day, the camp was set up and the camp was set up. After walking less than [-] miles, scouts from the front came to report that Meng Huo's barbarians, as many as [-], were found [-] miles ahead.

"Meng Huo? You dare to send people to attack my scorpion. Today, I will meet you for a while." Xu Feng immediately ordered his men to speed up the march, and went straight to Meng Huo's army.

Meng Huo went all the way to the west, and the scouts in front sent news that Wu Tugu had won successive battles, defeated the rebels, killed the enemy and beheaded the generals, and his reputation was greatly shaken. Meng Huo was very happy and did not rush to march, so he delayed for a few days. Unexpectedly, they ran into Xu Feng's return aid on the way.

"Report to Your Majesty, a group of yellow scarf soldiers came across to block our way."

"Who is the opponent's general?" Meng Huo asked hastily.

"The name on the banner is Huangjin Xufeng."

"Ah... it turned out to be Xu Feng, okay, okay, I heard that this person is witty, treacherous, ruthless and decisive. He is known as a ghost fox and kills Yingye. I want to learn it today." March.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Xu Feng and the five tigers under his tent are famous all over the world. As a barbarian king, Meng Huo is naturally dissatisfied and has long wanted to compete with Xu Feng.

As soon as they arrived at Fengzhu Forest, the two sides finally met. Xu Feng chased the wind with his crotch, and with a silver spear in his hand, surrounded by Dian Wei Yanyan and others, he urged his horse to come to the front of Meng Huo's battle.

Meng Huo was also unambiguous. Accompanied by King Duosi, King Mu Lu, King Mang Yachang and others, they came to Xu Feng for two rounds of confrontation.

"Xu Feng, who is the barbarian king Meng Huo?"

Xu Feng urged his horse forward, pointed his silver spear forward, and shouted loudly.

"It's a certain family!" Meng Huo urged his mount forward, and the two looked at each other in surprise.

Wearing golden armor and holding a silver gun, Xu Feng was handsome and valiant, which surprised Meng Huo. He thought to himself, is such a fair and innocent young man really the vicious ghost fox in the rumors?

And Meng Huosheng is majestic and mighty, only 20 years old, a pair of tiger eyes are clear and gleaming, with a red yak under his crotch, and a pair of ghost gloves in his hands. The ten fingers on the gloves are like ten sharp knives. With a golden back machete on his back, his aura is mighty and incomparable. The rest of the barbarians behind him are either riding elephants or wild beasts. What the fuck is this?
Xu Feng was very surprised. Could it be that the Nanman really had beast soldiers?
"So you are a traitor..."

Just halfway through Meng Huo's words, a gust of cold wind suddenly hit from the opposite side, and a white light flew towards Meng Huo's face. land.

"Who dares to sneak attack on this king?" Meng Huo shouted angrily as he glanced at Xu Feng and others on the opposite side.

"Dare to insult my lord, you deserve to die." Behind Xu Feng, a young general flashed out. This man was holding a carved bow and glaring at Meng Huo. He was Li Erniu, the commander of the Shenjian Battalion.

"A traitor is a traitor. If you plan to rebel and cause chaos, what is it if you're not a traitor? Come on, whoever will fight with me will capture and kill this traitor." Meng Huo stepped back, waved his hands and shouted.

"Someone wants to go!"

Busy Yachang urged the horse to shake the gun and rush out of the formation, before Xu Feng gave an order, Li Erniu urged the horse to rush out.

"Two cows be careful!"

Xu Feng hastily reminded him that Li Erniu was an archer, and long-distance sniping was his strength. Xu Feng had never seen close combat before.

"Don't worry, my lord."

Er Niu agreed, and as soon as he came out of the battle, he pulled out a wolf-toothed arrow from the animal pot behind his back, bent his bow and set the arrow and shot at Busy Yachang, and the two met two hundred steps away. , Li Erniu's spiked arrows shot out, and he was so angry that he was so angry that the other party was not particular. How can there be such a thing, he shoots arrows when he comes up, at least he has to give his name and surname, right?
Whoosh... The sharp arrows are tricky and quick. Fortunately, Busy Yachang was prepared for a long time ago, and he swung his gun in a hurry to block, so he barely blocked Li Erniu's arrows. However, before Busy Yachang could catch his breath, Li Erniu came from behind again. He took out two spiked arrows, and in the blink of an eye, aimed at himself again.

Mang Yachang was still a hundred steps away from the other party, and he was very annoyed, this... this person is too despicable.

"Look at the arrows."

Li Erniu kindly reminded Mang Yachang, but this time the distance is closer, the arrows are more tricky, and there are two arrows up and down. Then he ran towards the horse's head with busy teeth, and yelled at the horse's head, "You despicable boy, you actually teased your uncle like this, don't you see me... ah" Just as the sharp arrow on the chest was blocked, the horse's head was suddenly hit by the arrow, and was shot Blind one of the horse's eyes, the horse kicked all four hooves, hissed and roared sadly, and threw busy teeth out.

"Hehe, die."

When Mang Yachang raised his head from the ground, Li Erniu had already rushed forward, and the opponent had already aimed at him again.

This time, the distance between the two was no more than two steps, one immediately bent his bow and shot an arrow, while the other crouched on the ground in embarrassment, trying to hide, but it was too late.

"what?"

Following Busy Ya's scream, a bloody arrow pierced his neck deeply.

"Aww! The leader is mighty, the leader is mighty."

Seeing this, the Yellow Turban Army immediately cheered and shouted with excitement.

　It will be delivered at six o'clock, happy holiday reading.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)