Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

"What? That guy led his army into the battle and broke through the 13th camp of Yellow Turban thieves?"

"Yeah! It is said that even Bocai was scared to retreat by him and did not dare to besiege Changsha."

Similar dialogues are taking place in the military camps of Yuzhou.

Liu Ye came from afar, but only a thousand troops, but he took a little rest and immediately swept his troops and attacked. Many units of the Yuzhou Army were not patrolling forward. Seeing that the Licheng Army was so bold, I didn't agree with it. On the contrary, I hoped that the Licheng Army would not be able to come back after hitting it.

What did I think of, the first five hundred pacesers were tightly formed, and they were all bloodied and withdrawn from the Yellow Turban Barracks with a large number of ordnance, and there was a lot of discussion.

There are a few flexible minds, leaning forward to get close: "This brother, did you just get out of the Yellow Turban thieves?"

The person being asked was a corporal in the Licheng Army, with a proud expression on his face while speaking, with a strong Qingzhou accent.

"Hey, most of the Yellow Turban thieves besieged Changshe City, and there are only more than 10,000 people in the camp, and we are rampaged. How can the Yellow Turban thieves win us?"

"What? More than 10,000 people dare to rush forward?" The pawns of the Yuzhou Army had a blue face. A thousand soldiers and horses crashed into more than 10,000 people. Isn't it just hitting the rocks with pebbles?

The Licheng army captain smiled, stretched out his hand to embrace his shoulders and hooked his shoulders to his back.

"Brother, I tell you, do you know who the generals are?"

The Yuzhou soldier shook his head honestly: "I don't know, your Qingzhou is too far away from our Yuzhou."

The Licheng army captain gave a thumbs up and boasted: "After our generals are great ancestors, then that's amazing. Do you know why the Qingzhou Yellow Turban thieves are now cleaned up? They all rely on our generals. Eight hundred soldiers under Linzi City defeated a 60,000 army! I killed five Yellow Turban thieves alone..."

Speaking of the glorious deeds of the Licheng Army, this squad leader was a noisy man. He could not close his mouth when he opened it, and even described Liu Ye as the absolute protagonist in the Battle of Qingzhou. The Youzhou Army has become a supporting role, and as for the governor, Gong Jing and others, they have become onlookers.

In the battle of leaving the city, three hundred and thirty thousand; in the battle of Linzi, eight hundred and sixty thousand;

After finally catching an audience, the Qingzhou army captain added fuel and jealousy to describe Liu Ye as the second Emperor Guangwu, the general who came down to revitalize the Han.

The army of Yuzhou totaled more than four thousand people, with only five or six persons in charge, and the camp was brightly lit.

No one spoke, the atmosphere was quite quiet, only the sound of light breathing and the chuckle of swallowing saliva.

One person suggested: "Why don't you go and meet Liu Yuqing?"

A big beard snorted.

"I'm waiting for the military prince or the military sima, how can I see this servant?"

Someone sneered and said coldly.

"Hey, today's battle, break camp 13, if I don't go to see you, I'm afraid that Liu Ye's heart is upset..."

The camp fell into silence again, but it was quickly broken.

"Fine! Liu Yuqing won all the battles, a thousand people went straight ahead, and the Yellow Turban thieves couldn't resist it. It's really a dragon over the river. Let's give him face."

After some discussion, the generals of the Yuzhou army brought their own guards, gathered more than a hundred people, and left for the Licheng military camp.

A military village was erected on the spot in front, with a sentry tower, and the camp gate was closed tightly. From time to time, there were shouts and bright lights in the camp.

The soldiers on the guard tower saw the Yuzhou army and the others, and immediately shouted and asked: "Who are you waiting for and why are you here?"

The middle one is about forty years old. He seems to be the backbone of all the officers of the Yuzhou Army.

"Tell Liu Junhou that Chen Yi, Chen Ziyun, will lead the generals of the Yuzhou Army to meet Liu Junhou and Huwei."

The soldier on the sentry tower shouted to the camp. After a while, the camp door slowly opened and the soldier shouted: "My army, please come in."

Chen Yi frowned and thought: Liu Yuqing is so big, and he won't send anyone to welcome me...

At this moment, more than ten horses ran head-on from the camp, each riding a tall horse, with a fierce expression and blood on the armor.

"Everyone please! My army officer ordered to be greeted."

Chen Yi frowned, wondering that Liu Ye was victorious in all battles. Each of the more than ten horses looked fierce and fierce.

"It's easy to say, I would like to invite you to lead the way."

The officers and soldiers of the Yuzhou Army followed behind the more than ten horses and walked into the camp. There were five people walking in front of them. Although they were not riding horses, they were also elites in a hundred battles with awe-inspiring murderous spirit.

General Yuzhou Army General walked and looked, and found that there were a lot of Yellow Turban thief’s ordnance and golden drum flags piled in the camp. It is estimated that they were all snatched from the Yellow Turban thief camp. The spirit of fighting for the rest of his life.

After a short time, the Licheng army stopped more than ten horses. After all, a thousand people would not need a large camp, and there was a camp in front of them, and two people were talking.

More than ten riders jumped off the horse one after another, gathered around these two people, whispered, and the general with a red cloak behind his back lit up.

This general had a firm face, as if he was cutting an axe, turning around, unconsciously, there was a spirit of stubbornness, he was naturally Liu Ye who had cultivated to the realm of a master.

The generals of the Yuzhou Army dismounted to pay their respects, and when they fixed their eyes, they were surprised. Liu Ye was covered in blood. The cloak was originally red, but it was stained with blood. After a few steps, a strong smell of blood came to him. I don’t know how many thieves died under his hands. Killed in a sea of ​​blood.

"A certain is Liu Ye, a Qingzhou military prince, I have seen you all!"

As soon as the martial arts master spoke, there was a dantian aura in his voice, which resonated in his chest, and the generals of the Yuzhou Army lowered their head unconsciously when they heard this.

As soon as Chen Yi was about to speak, Liu Ye immediately asked: "Huangfulang will be trapped in the Changsha, and a certain person came from a thousand miles away and broke the thief nearly ten thousand miles away. Of shame!"

The big drink seemed like thunder on the ground, and the three or five soldiers Hou Jun Sima immediately bowed their heads in shame.

Chen Yi's complexion turned red. He was the head of the Yuzhou Army. He was humiliated by Liu Ye at the moment. How could he bear this breath.

"The thieves are so powerful, how can a certain subordinate's son Lang easily break?"

Liu Ye laughed when he heard the words, "I am waiting for the big man to get rid of the thieves. There are hundreds of thousands of thieves. Is it possible to gather one hundred thousand officers and soldiers before they can attack? As you said, Huangfu Lang will attack. Wouldn’t Zhu Lang and Lu Shangshu cherish the soldiers as well as Brother Ziyun?"

Chen Yi's face was red and he didn't dare to attack.

Liu Ye sternly said: "Brother Ziyun should not care. Someone is just to get rid of thieves. If he offends Brother Ziyun, I will make amends for you."

After all, Liu Ye bowed deeply.