Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Chapter 45: Yellow Turban

As Qingzhou Qu commander, Xu He is very dignified. He usually obeys orders, but there is one exception. This person is Guanhai.

In nominal terms, Xu He's clan brother Xu Dang is the top fierce general in the Yellow Turban of Qingzhou, but that is because of his brother Xu He, and the generals dare not fight with him. But in fact Guan Hai was the number one fighter in the camp. When Xuhe was still in charge at Qingqiu Mountain, Guan Hai was already second in command.

In the first year of Zhongping, the Yellow Turban uprising swept across all directions. Qingzhou Taiping followers had long heard of Xu He's prestige, so they tried their best to confuse Xu He to lead the uprising. Xu He had only three thousand soldiers when he raised his troops, and he had lost his troops when attacking the county. As a result, the second master, Haiye, attacked the city and broke the city gate by hitting a wood. One man swung a knife and defended the city gate. This allowed Xu He to lead thieves into the city and engulf tens of thousands of people, making the team bigger and bigger. With more than 60,000 people, the governor of Qingzhou could only be trapped in an isolated city.

"Guan Shuai, Xu Shuai invites you to play."

After hearing these words, a sturdy man lying lazily on the ground with a yellow scarf on his head spit out a piece of grass in his mouth and opened his sleepy eyes.

"I heard that right? Big Brother wants to point out my generals." Guan Hai smiled, with a slight sneer in his eyes.

He is not the same as Xu He. Xu He is a grassroots, and it doesn't matter if he is a bandit. He is also from an unfamiliar background, and he has studied martial arts since childhood. As a result, Xu He became the commander of Qingzhou Qu, but he became jealous of him, staying in the camp under house arrest and seizing military power.

Xu He's guard bowed his head and said: "Yes, there are officers and soldiers outside Linzi City, and the leaders are quite brave. I am afraid that no one can control the army except the commander."

Guan Hai snorted, stood up and patted his butt, swaggering: "Lead the horse for Lao Tzu!"

Xu He’s guards hurriedly led Guan Hai’s horse from the side, and Guan Hai swayed forward, while the tall horse behind him was also proud, with a thick breath erupting from his thick nostrils, following his master. , One person and one horse really complement each other.

When Guan Hai walked slowly to the front of the two armies, he happened to see Liu Ye rise up and stabbed to death a little handsome in yellow turban. He then threw the corpse aside. At this time, there were five corpses on the ground. , Which means that Liu Ye has already killed five generals from the Yellow Turban thief.

Xu He's complexion was pale, and he was overjoyed when Guan Hai arrived, as if he had changed.

"Brother Xian! You are here, do you see how fierce Liu Ye is? The whole army is afraid that no one but you can control it." Xu He's anger suddenly turned into joy. If he went to learn Sichuan Opera, he changed his face. , Will definitely be able to stay in history.

Seeing Xu He stretched out to pat his shoulders, Guan Hai avoided the past in a calm manner, and then laughed: "What is Qu Shuai talking about? Brother Xu Dang is so brave and brave, can't you fight this guy? "

Xu He's face suddenly stiffened after hearing this, Guan Hai frowned, and the five corpses on the ground hadn't seen Xu Dang? He couldn't help but raised his eyes, just to see Xu Dang's head on the ground, his eyes widened with anger, and he couldn't squint.

Xu He's expression recovered and he held Guan Hai's hand: "If Brother Xian can kill this fellow, a certain brother's subordinates will belong to Brother Xian."

Guan Hai was immediately moved when he heard this. Now it is a troubled time, with soldiers in his hands, and his back is hard to speak. What's more, this general seems to have some ability, and he can't help but make his hands itchy.

"Ok, Qu Shuai will wait for a while, let's watch him catch him!"

Guan Hai pressed his hand on the horse's back, leaped up, his legs clamped the horse's belly, stepped down the horse and hissed and galloped out like an arrow. The gray horse shot out like a gray shadow, quickly a little fuzzy.

Seeing Guan Hai playing, there was a burst of cheers from the Yellow Turban thief camp. They didn't know Guan Hai's bravery, so they shouted to encourage Guan Hai. All of a sudden, tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, and the vast shouts spread out all over the world. Xu He even ordered the drummer to cheer on the drums. For a time, the rumbling of the drums and the shouts of the crowd were superimposed on one place. The mountains screamed for the tsunami, and those who heard it shook.

Guan Hai’s weapon is unique. It is a huge war knife held by both hands. It has a thick back and a wide blade. It is six feet long. It has been a long time since he stepped down on his horse. Hai galloped out and came straight to Liu Ye.

Liu Ye's eyes condensed. Although the Yellow Turban thief on the opposite side had not yet fought, he felt different. He immediately refreshed his spirit, struggling with his arms, swept out, shouting in the air.

"Good come, come will be the name!"

when!

The huge saber and Changjian suddenly ran into each other, and there was a sound of golden and iron clinking. Both sides shook the same arm, and the two horses crossed in an instant, each secretly admiring each other.

Guan Hai shook his hand and smiled: "A good man, someone who is in charge of Hai, you are a good man, why bother to serve that stupid dog emperor?"

Liu Ye grinned suddenly when he heard these words.

Guan Hai? It was when Li Jun Lao Kong was surrounded by the Yellow Turban thief, and the leader of the Yellow Turban thief was Guan Hai. Guan Hai was quite brave, so that no one in Beihai City dared to fight, thanks to the fierce general Tai Shici out of the city to report the news. As soon as Guan Erye heard that the Yellow Turban thief was making trouble, he dialed his horse to greet him without saying anything. After a few rounds, he cut Guanhai.

Although Guan Hai couldn't stop Erye with a few stabs, he was still a rare fierce general among the Yellow Turban thieves. He didn't expect to meet him here today. However, it is not unreasonable to think about it. Historically, Guan Hai led troops in Qingzhou and led tens of thousands of troops to besiege Beihai, indicating that he has a certain prestige among the Yellow Turban thieves.

Liu Ye also smiled and said: "A certain Licheng Liu Yuqing, you are also a good person, don't you know that you have learned to become a literary and martial arts, and the goods are with the emperor's family? How about submitting to me, making a marquis and worshiping a general, and sealing a wife?

Guan Hai couldn't help but smile: "Stop talking nonsense, let's see the truth under our hands!"

Liu Ye laughed and said, "It's just what I want, let us fight for 300 rounds!"

As soon as he smashed the warhorse, he stabbed with a long stick in his hand, and a few cold stars came to face him. Guan Hai did not dodge, with a broad sword in his hand. The broad blade suddenly clanked a few more tiny marks. Two people, come to me. In the past, the two horses crossed over a dozen times, and twenty rounds had already been played in a blink of an eye.

In ancient generals singled out, the two horses crossing each other was called "join", and the vertical horse turned around was called "return". In fact, the so-called round was a battle between the two generals. The time of one round was actually very short. The confrontation is fateful, extremely dangerous, and the slightest carelessness is to move the head.

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