So…
After leaving Guan Yu, Liu Yu rushed to the Black Armored Soldiers.
After counting more than ten scouts, they left the city to investigate.
Just then, Zhang Niujiao barged into Tong Family Village.
"My Lord, it seems like the Yellow Turban bandits are pillaging the Tong Family Village.”
Zhang Fei asked Liu Yu.
Liu Yu looked up.
Sure enough, the Yellow Turban thieves surrounded the village girl.
Even if one used their toes to think, they knew that it would only take a moment.
This group of girls was about to become women!
"Ding! Please choose!"
"1. Return to the city to gather reinforcements. Reward: The Siege Jing Lan Crafting Manual!"
"2. Persuade the Yellow Turban Thief to surrender. Reward: What sophistry!"
"3. Don't be afraid, just do it! [To capture the thief, first capture the king. Reward: Clear Sable Sword!]”
Looking at the three choices in front of him.
Liu Yu smiled.
Return to the city to mobilize troops?
Only cowards would return to the city to mobilize their troops!
Persuade the Yellow Turbans to surrender?
If you can solve a problem with your fists, don't use your mouth!
To capture the thief, one must first capture the king!
Just what I wanted!
Moreover, in a chaotic world, long and short weapons were indispensable.
After the Five Tiger Soul-Breaking Spear, he needed a sharp sword to defend himself.
"Choose 3. To catch the thief, we must first help the king!"
The Five Tiger Soul-Breaking Spear thrust forward.
A cold killing intent flashed in Liu Yu's eyes.
"Brothers, let's go capture the king!"
Just as he finished speaking.
Liu Yu took the lead and charged towards Tong Family Village.
Zhang Fei, who was originally leading Liu Yu's horse, shouted anxiously,
"My lord, I, Zhang Fei, don't have a horse. Wait for me…"
As he shouted, he chased after her.
……
……
Tong Family Village, on a high slope.
"Senior Brother, the soldiers are here. We'll attack from both inside and outside. We'll definitely be able to kill the bandits!”
Zhao Yun struggled with all his might, but his arms were still firmly bound by his two senior brothers.
"Junior Brother, look carefully. There are only a dozen soldiers, and the leader is a fifteen-year-old young master?
How was this saving someone? Just like you, I'm determined to die.”
Zhang Xiu firmly held onto Zhao Yun's arm as he fiercely spoke.
Zhang Ren muttered,"
"Even though you are a soldier, you didn't call for reinforcements at this time!
It was really like an ant trying to shake a tree, hitting a rock with an egg!
The young master in the lead must be a boor!”
He had heard the words of his two senior brothers.
Zhao Yun's gaze was fixed on the dozen or so riders charging over, and she could not help but break out in a cold sweat for them!
……
"Marshal Zhang Qu…bad news…there's a troop of soldiers charging towards us.”
A Yellow Turban soldier ran over hurriedly and shouted while panting.
All the Yellow Turban soldiers were shocked.
Zhang Niujiao almost grabbed Zou Man.
His mood was interrupted, and an inexplicable anger rose.
He turned around.
He asked angrily,
"How many soldiers?"
"T-over ten."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Niujiao kicked the Yellow Turban soldier to the ground.
"Damn you! A dozen officers and soldiers are here to spare my interest? Get lost."
The Yellow Turban soldier kneeled to the side submissively, his head lowered, not daring to breathe too loudly.
Liu Pi, who was beside Zhang Niujiao, raised his saber.
"Zhang Qushuai, you should continue playing.
No matter how small a mosquito was, it had to be swatted to death, right?
I'll go kill them. I'll take the hearts of these soldiers with wine tonight. How about that?”
Zhang Niujiao laughed and looked back at Liu Pi.
"Go…go back quickly!"
Then, he turned around and narrowed his eyes.
"Beauty Zou Man, I'm here!"
……
Tong Family Village, village entrance!
The soldiers led by Liu Yu collided head-on with the hundred Yellow Turban bandits led by Liu Pi, one of the Five Yellow Turban Generals.
He looked at this fifteen-year-old young master with a calm expression.
On the high platform, Zhang Xiu held a long spear.
"Fighting against the enemy with numbers and not afraid of death, this Little Lord is a man!
Sigh…What a pity! He died young like this!"
He finished his sentence.
Zhang Xiu could not help but close his eyes, unable to bear to watch this cruel scene.
Zhang Ren also closed his eyes and shook his head.
"Impulsiveness is the devil!"
Zhao Yun bit her lips and frowned.
A sonorous and powerful word burst out from his mouth.
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……
Village entrance!
Liu Pi brandished his saber.
He laughed when he saw the face of the person.
"Little brat, you also want to learn from others to see injustice?”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The silver spearhead flashed.
"Whoosh!"
The golden tiger head spear whistled over with a sharp wind.
At this moment, everything on the battlefield seemed to have stopped.
This was a kind of force, a domineering force!
"Clang, clang, clang…"
Liu Pi's broadsword landed on the ground, producing a series of crisp sounds.
"Ah…"
The hoarse and miserable cry was as thin as a thread as time passed.
In the next second.
Liu Pi fell from his horse.
His chest was pierced by the spear, leaving a bowl-sized hole!
Liu Pi's expression was one of extreme pain!
It was as if his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were being crushed.
His pupils widened.
Before he left, there were only four words left in his mind: How was this possible?
Liu Pi, one of the Five Yellow Turban Generals.
He actually didn't manage to last a single round in front of a fifteen-year-old young master!
He didn't even know how his chest was pierced!
"Bang!"
Liu Pi fell to the ground with a loud bang!
One of the Five Yellow Turban Generals, Liu Pi, had died!
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