Chapter 25 (1/2)
As the Yellow turban bandits failed to return, they entered the camp again. The garrison on the top of the City hung the sheep upside down before the battle drum. When the sheep were hung upside down, they suddenly felt a burst of panic. Therefore, their limbs were constantly shaking, and their hind hooves were pounding on the surface of the drum. For a moment, dozens of drummers worked hard to beat the drum. For a moment, the sound of drum beating suddenly sounded Up, it's like thousands of troops are fighting together.
In contrast, there was no movement in the camp.
”Oh, sleeping, the Han army is just bluffing.”
”That's to say, we only know how to beat drums but don't know how to send troops. We just don't want us to sleep. Don't be fooled.”
”Hey, these dog officers and soldiers really treat us as idiots.”
But when he heard the sound of drums beating, the yellow scarf thieves were not moved. They lay in the camp one by one, motionless and indifferent to the sound of war drums full of eardrums.
At this time, the gate of the city opened quietly, and more than 300 riders rode out of the gate. This is the horse that Liu Ye managed to gather with the Rangers. In addition, the battle horses and the cabal horses in the city gathered together to form a team of horses. More than 300 riders are the elite in the city, regardless of life or death.
More than 300 riders came out of the gate of the city quietly. The leader was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a long writing in his hand. It was Liu Ye.
”The thief is relaxed and slack. We can't go deep this time. We must follow the order of retreat. Do you understand?”
They all nodded, and Liu Ye said, ”surprise!”
Boom!
The dense drumbeats were mixed with a lot of roaring trampling sound. Thousands of horses' hooves galloped on the earth, and there was a sense of prestige. However, because the four horses' hooves were wrapped up in cotton cloth, and the drums were beaten by the back legs of the sheep hanging upside down, the drum sounds were endless, and the sound of horses' hooves was suddenly hidden in the sound of drums.
In this way, a group of people quietly approached the camp of the yellow scarf thieves. At this time, Liu Ye can't bear it any longer. Finally, he can't help but roar: ”broken thief!”
Three hundred iron cavalry, like the wind and wheat, killed the Yellow turban thief. They threw the torch on the camp. When they met the Yellow turban thief who ran away, they immediately raised their guns and stabbed them, and killed them immediately.
The Yellow turban thieves thought that the third time was still the bravado of the garrison in the city. However, the officers and soldiers were so bold that they dared to attack the city. Suddenly, the torches burst into flames, and the flames of the Yellow turban thieves' camp were bright. Many of the Yellow turban thieves ran out of the camp and were killed by the enemy at gunpoint.