Chapter 42 (1/2)

Yu ban shook his head: ”no, the general is the head of the three armies. It is not appropriate to commit danger with his own body.”

Liu Ye laughs and pats Yu Jin on the shoulder: ”what Wen said is, but if you want to rely on only 2000 people to resist 60000 people, how can you do it without danger?”

In the late Three Kingdoms period, there were only 900000 people in Shuhan and two million in Wei. Although Zhuge Liang worked hard and steadily, he could only fall five Zhang Yuan. If Wei Yan's ”Ziwu Valley” strategy was used to fight, he might be able to achieve success.

Xu Zang stepped forward quickly and said in a low voice, ”big brother, everyone is waiting for your order.”

Liu Ye nods, turns over and mounts his horse. There are three hundred cavalry behind him. No one speaks in the dark, but he is full of energy. Liu Ye can't help but smile.

”I have three hundred horses. Can I take the thief's head?”

After that, Liu Ye laughs. His legs are sandwiched with his horse's abdomen, and he gallops out one by one. Three hundred iron horses behind him follow him without saying a word. It seems that a huge black shadow is sweeping out and running towards the company of the Yellow turban thief.

After all, Xu he had some skills, so he arranged patrol soldiers in the camp. When he saw the hundreds of riders coming from the camp, he was startled. He was about to shout out. Liu Ye had already set up an arrow with a bow and shot it in his throat. He fell down softly.

Liu Ye shouts: ”kill the thief!”

Boom! Like a hurricane, three hundred steeds were involved in the company of the Yellow turban thieves. The sound of their hooves trampling on the earth rumbled. Many of the Yellow turban thieves in their sleep were awakened, and before they could put on their clothes and pick up their weapons, they were cut off by the roaring iron horses as soon as they walked out of the camp.

Although there are tens of thousands of people in Linzi City, Gong Jing, the governor of the city, has a reputation, but he dare not go out of the city to fight. Therefore, the Yellow turban thieves who didn't attack had already relaxed. They didn't expect that someone would dare to rob the camp tonight. So they were unprepared and died of confusion before reaction. Before he died, there was still a question, who killed me?

The Yellow turban bandits were in turmoil. No one could see anyone in the dark, so that many people mistakenly injured their colleagues. However, not all of them were incompetent. Several yellow turban commanders woke up in a dream and left the camp dressed in swords.

”Bastard, who's the thief?”

The infuriated yellow scarf commander rushes forward to face Liu Ye, who is very sharp.

Hum, Liu Ye is too lazy to speak. He turns his head upside down and slaps him on the little marshal. He throws it out with a scream. It takes him 80% of his strength to break the backbone of the unfortunate yellow scarf marshal.

He solved several yellow turban thieves who were in the way. Three hundred iron cavalry had already killed a company camp and went straight to the bandit army. However, Liu Ye encountered unprecedented resistance here.

As a bandit leader, Xu he naturally arranged the old bandits who had followed him for burning, killing and looting. When they heard the sound of fighting and shouting in the distance, they woke up one by one from their sleep, dressed and dressed.

Bandits and bandits originally came out to cut the path in the middle of the night. They were not unfamiliar with the night war, so they soon formed their fighting power, just like a wall blocking Liu Ye.

Thousands of elite yellow turban soldiers swarmed out. Although they were riding with steps, they were still very brave. Several people surrounded a cavalry, and the cavalry of cities without any damage in the previous battalions of horse riding company suffered heavy damage.