Chapter 13 (1/2)

Zhou Jun watched Liu ye stand up from afar. His eyes were burning. Although he killed Han Qiqi, he would be nothing if he could use it for me.

”Liu Yuqing, you are a strong man. You are well-known all over the city. If you can demote me, you will not lose the title of marquis.”

”Ha ha! If you are a good family, how can you follow a thief

Zhou Jun heard that Liu Ye left a thief, another thief. He couldn't help but become angry and scolded: ”Liu Yuqing! Don't try to show off your words. Our army will break through Licheng, and no chicken or dog will be left behind! ”

At the beginning of the thirty-six of the Yellow turban thieves, Qu Shuai of all sides were Zhang Jiao's disciples, only Zhang Jiao's order was to follow. Therefore, he killed only the powerful and powerful families to divide the fields, and distributed the grain to the farmers. Therefore, they gained the support of many self-employed peasants and joined the Yellow turban army.

However, as the composition became more and more impure, the Yellow turban army was fighting for power and profit, which gradually turned into killing both the rich and the poor, and forcibly enslaved the people from the thieves. Therefore, Zhou Jun said that it was possible to kill the city.

Liu Ye's face is fearless, but many of the defenders are bloodless.

”Ha ha ha, Zhou Jun, what is this?”

Liu Ye grabs a long pole and puts it on the top of the city. The thousands of troops outside the city are staring at the past. The yellow scarf thieves have no discipline and even push each other to watch the excitement.

Zhou Jun fixed his eyes and was surprised.

There was nothing else standing on the pole. It was the head of the tall, big eyes. His hair was scattered. His eyes were wide open. He looked as if he was dying. He knew it was a violent death.

Liu Ye is holding a long pole. He is awe inspiring: ”if you don't repent, this is the end of the thief!”

From the yellow scarf bandits' square array, there were low shouts. High eyes were the commander-in-chief in the army. They would report their revenge in every way. Unexpectedly, their heads were hung on the long pole, and the original high morale fell down.

Liu Ye chuckles, thrusts his long pole into Wude's arms. He grabs the bow in his right hand, twists a carving feather arrow in his left hand, and pulls the three stone strong bow into a full moon shape with his arms, and gives a full-blown drink.

”Old thief Zhou Jun, watch me shoot

With the ”shoot” word exit, the fingers just relaxed, the eagle feather arrow shot out like lightning, and went straight to Zhou Jun with a whoosh. Before the battle of the two armies, Liu Ye shot this arrow in front of thousands of people. It can't be called ”stabbing people with a hidden arrow”. At most, it's a ”stabbing people with a clear arrow.”.

Zhou Jun was startled. The cavalry around him hastily came up and raised his leather shield. This shield is not the size of a basin. It is a small shield used by the horsemen to guard against the enemy's riding and shooting. He had just raised his riding shield, and the long arrow had already shot to him. He went through the thin leather shield and killed Zhou Jun with the rest of his strength.

”My life is dead!” Zhou Jun exclaimed, his heart almost jumped to his throat. He saw the long arrow flying, the horse hissed in his crotch, and his two front hooves suddenly jumped up. Zhou Jun firmly held the horse's neck, and the arrow happened to shoot on the horse's belly.