Outside the Yellow Turban camp.
Cao Ren led ten palace guards in black and sneaked to the gate of the camp.
Because there were too many soldiers and horses of the four thousand palace guards, even if the horses 'hooves were wrapped in cloth, the sound they made was very likely to wake up the Yellow Turban soldiers guarding the camp.
Cao Ren decided to lead ten elite palace guards to take care of the sentries and guards first.
This would create an opportunity for the army to charge into the Yellow Turban camp.
At this moment, in front of the Yellow Turban camp, more than ten scattered Yellow Turban guards were chatting idly.
He even cursed from time to time.
"Brothers, you don't know this, but that girl yesterday was so beautiful.”
The leader of the Yellow Turban guards said excitedly.
When he said the excited part, his hands subconsciously made grabbing movements, and his face revealed a look of reminiscence.
"Unfortunately, I couldn't play with it and died without doing anything.”
At the end of his speech, the leader of the Yellow Turban guards revealed a look of pity, causing the Yellow Turban soldiers present to look fascinated.
"I'll stop talking. I'm going to pee.”
The Yellow Turban guard saw that his underlings around him were all looking at him with fascination. After cursing and vomiting, he walked out of the camp.
The direction he was heading towards was where Cao Ren and the others were hiding.
"General, what should we do?"
A palace guard saw the Yellow Turban leader walking over and was worried that he would be discovered, so he asked Cao Ren.
Cao Ren said after pondering for a moment.
"Wait for my hand signals.”
After saying that, Cao Ren gestured to the ten palace guards and took advantage of the night to touch the head of the Yellow Turban.
When the ten palace guards behind him saw this, their expressions became solemn. They clenched their spears at the same time, ready to move at any moment.
At the same time, just as Cao Ren was touching the head of the Yellow Turban, the Yellow Turban guard was cursing and staggering to a dark place.
From the looks of it, he seemed to have drunk quite a bit.
He untied the rope around his waist, took out his family heirloom, and began to pee.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed. The Yellow Turban leader subconsciously let go of his little brother and covered his neck.
Drops of blood dripped down the neck that the Yellow Turban leader was covering.
At the same time, Cao Ren quickly covered the Yellow Turban leader's mouth and pulled him down before he could shout.
Just like that, after a while, the Yellow Turban soldier guarding outside the Yellow Turban camp could not help but say anxiously when he saw that the Yellow Turban leader had not returned.
"Do you think Boss fell in? Why isn't he back yet?”
"Is there a ghost?"
The Yellow Turban soldiers discussed animatedly.
A moment later, an older Yellow Turban soldier said.
"Don't talk nonsense. Third Brother and I will go take a look. You guys continue to guard the camp.”
"Second brother, go and see how big brother is doing.”
The Yellow Turban Army responded.
Soon, the Yellow Turban soldier called Second Brother led another Yellow Turban soldier over.
"Boss, boss, where are you?”
"Big Brother, Second Brother and I are here to look for you. Come out quickly.”
"Second brother, did big brother drink too much?”
"Hey, could that person lying there be big brother?”
Suddenly, Third Brother saw a figure lying on the ground, so he said to Second Brother of the Yellow Turban Army.
"Third brother, let's go take a look."
Just as the two of them entered the dark area and were about to check on the figure, two cold lights flashed.
"Oh…"
"Gu…"
Before the two of them could shout, their necks were slit by two palace guards.
At the same time, the figure lying on the ground stood up.
It was Cao Ren, who had changed his clothes.
"Change your clothes and follow me to deal with the remaining guards.”
"We have to be fast, or the guards will probably be suspicious.”
Cao Ren ordered the two palace guards.
"Move."
Soon, the two palace guards took off the clothes of the two Yellow Turban soldiers and changed them.
Just like that, three new members of the Yellow Turban Army were born.
……
At the same time, just as the two palace guards were changing their clothes, the guards outside the Yellow Turban camp saw that the two Yellow Turban soldiers had gone in for a moment and did not come out. They could not help but let their imagination run wild.
"Fourth, fourth brother, no, there can't really be a ghost.”
"Nonsense, how could there be a ghost?”
"Could it be that someone secretly killed them?”
Fortunately, Cao Ren walked out with two palace guards who had changed their clothes.
"Alright, big brother is back. You'll know when you ask big brother later.”
When the remaining guards saw Cao Ren and the others, they thought that the Yellow Turban Army had returned. They did not know that what awaited them was a group of death gods who wanted their lives.
Fifteen minutes later, after Cao Ren finished off the last Yellow Turban guard, he wiped his blood-stained dagger and made a gesture to the eight palace guards in the distance.
Soon, the eight palace guards walked out.
"All of you, change into the Yellow Turban uniform and dispose of the bodies. Then, continue to be on guard here.”
Cao Ren ordered the eight palace guards.
"Yes."
Soon, the eight palace guards changed into the Yellow Turban uniform. Adding on the original two, there were ten palace guards wearing the Yellow Turban uniform. After throwing the bodies on the ground into the dark area, they returned to the camp and stood guard.
At the same time, Cao Ren took advantage of the night to come to an arrow tower.
He took down the longbow on his back and nocked an arrow. In the next moment, a black arrow pierced into the forehead of the sentinel in the arrow tower.
Unfortunately, the sentry was still dozing off when he was shot dead by Cao Ren in his sleep.
After Cao Ren dealt with three more Arrow Towers, he turned around and returned to the palace guards.
"The guards and sentries have been dealt with. The Yellow Turban soldiers at the gate are our people.”
"The army will directly charge into the Yellow Turban camp, killing people and burning tents.”
"Remember, speed is the most important thing in war!"
After Cao Ren changed back into his original armor, he rode on a warhorse and ordered the palace guards!
"Yes!"
In the next moment, the four thousand palace guards, led by Cao Ren, charged into the Yellow Turban camp. They killed anyone they met and burned the tents they came across. Fire and screams rose and fell in the Yellow Turban camp.
At the same time, Huangfu Song, who had just led the army out of the city, was dumbstruck as he looked at the blazing Yellow Turban camp.
"F * ck!"
"Who actually thought the same as me!”
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