The Yellow Turban general was slapped twice on the face by Dong Song and was almost dazed.
Feeling the cold blade of the long sword, he did not dare to say anything more. So, he hurriedly turned around and ordered his subordinates to run straight to the distant treasury.
"Follow them!"
After Dong Song gave the order in a low voice, he put away his sword and followed behind the Yellow Turban Army with his Zhanmadao.
With the Yellow Turban generals leading the way and Dong Song and the others wearing the Yellow Turban uniform, Dong Song and the others did not encounter any obstruction along the way. Some Yellow Turban soldiers even took the initiative to make way for them when they saw them.
"The treasury is in front of us. We're almost there.”
The Yellow Turban general pointed ahead. Dong Song looked in the direction of his finger and soon saw a building surrounded by walls.
Seeing that Dong Song ignored him, the Yellow Turban general turned his head and glanced at Dong Song before asking,""There is a simple registration process to collect the bow and arrow. May I know which troop you belong to?”
It was only at this moment that the Yellow Turban general remembered to verify the identities of Dong Song and the others.
Dong Song still ignored the Yellow Turban general and raised his head at Xiahou Yuan.
Xiahou Yuan understood. He quietly left the group with his longbow and rushed toward a two-story wooden building nearby.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, most of the houses were made of wood and wood. Ordinary buildings were basically only one story, and two-story buildings were considered outstanding.
The two-story wooden building was only about three hundred steps away from the treasury. With Xiahou Yuan's archery skills, he could indeed provide the necessary cover for Dong Song and the others.
However, what Xiahou Yuan did not expect was that just as he climbed up the wooden building, Zhe Bie, who was more than 400 steps behind him, also climbed up a two-story wooden building with the Condor Shooting Divine Bow on his back.
"I don't know if you're from the Left or Right Camp. I looked at you carefully, but you look unfamiliar.”
As soon as the Yellow Turban general finished speaking, Dong Song waved to the people behind him.
Everyone understood and immediately passed Dong Song. They held all kinds of weapons and stabbed at the backs of the Yellow Turban soldiers.
This sudden turn of events was completely beyond the expectations of the Yellow Turban general, so much so that he stared at Dong Song and the others who had suddenly attacked and was at a loss for what to do.
"You guys…"
The Yellow Turban general had just uttered two words when Guan Yu took two steps forward with the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand and chopped off the Yellow Turban general's head.
"Kill all the guards outside the treasury and then set it on fire. After that, we will move north and take down Nine Gates City with General Lu Zhi.”
"Here!"
The generals responded and quickly pounced on the Yellow Turban soldiers outside the treasury like ferocious tigers.
Gao Sheng had never thought that the government troops would sneak into Nine Gates City to raid the Yellow Turban Army's treasury. Therefore, Gao Sheng had only arranged a troop of soldiers outside the treasury.
Two hundred people per song. Although these two hundred people outnumbered Dong Song and the others by twice, the difference in their combat strength was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Before the two hundred Yellow Turban soldiers could react, Xiahou Yuan shot the commander of the troop with a long arrow.
Qu Chang was shot dead, and the surviving Yellow Turban soldiers lost their command and instantly fell into chaos.
Dong Song led his men and quickly rushed in front of them. He slashed and killed fiercely. In a short while, the Yellow Turban soldiers threw away their helmets and armor, trembling with fear.
Liu Bei held his double-edged sword and charged forward in a triangular formation with Guan Zhang.
Seeing that they had nowhere to run, the two Yellow Turban soldiers charged at Liu Bei with their spears.
Liu Bei was quite capable. He held the long sword in his left hand and stabbed it quickly. One of the Yellow Turban soldiers was just about to raise his spear when he was stabbed to the ground by Liu Bei.
However, just as Liu Bei was about to stab at another person with his sword, a long arrow suddenly flew past Liu Bei's cheek and pierced into the chest of the Yellow Turban soldier.
Touching his face, Liu Bei couldn't help but frown as he turned to look at Xiahou Yuan's hiding spot.
Kneeling on the roof with one leg, Zhe Bie pulled out the second arrow expressionlessly.
Due to the distance, low visibility, and the influence of the wind. Zhe Bie's first arrow did not hit its target.
The first arrow missed, but Zhe Bie was not discouraged because he had three arrows in total.
The three arrows represented three chances, and Zhe Bie was confident that he could hit his target.
The second arrow was nocked on the bowstring. Zhe Bie took a deep breath and released the bowstring.
The long arrow pierced through the night sky and finally nailed Liu Bei's left leg, causing him to stagger and kneel on the ground.
Liu Bei turned his head and looked at the arrow on his leg. When he saw that it was Xiahou Yuan's black feather arrow, Liu Bei's heart was inexplicably filled with anger.
However, at this moment, Zhe Bie fired his third arrow.
The long arrow drew a beautiful arc in the dark night, and finally pierced into Liu Bei's back.
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