mtl008 Chapter 77
Chapter 77
"Wow." The surrounding Yellow Turban Army was in an uproar, and no one in the world knew the name of the Fengshen General.
The hundreds of thousands of prairie cavalry that they fought in the north were crying for their fathers and mothers. How old are the Yellow Turban Army composed of mere refugees.
How can we help you old man, you think highly of us too.
As a result, the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers lost their fighting spirit and dropped their weapons one after another.
As the news spread, some yellow turbans on the periphery collapsed and fled.
But there's no other way, Liu Jin can't watch so many people alone, he can only see how much Huangfusong and the others can surround them.
"General Fengshen, Shuai Benqu is willing to surrender, willing to surrender, please let me live." Bo Cai hurriedly yelled for mercy.
He didn't want to die yet, he managed to get to the present, and now that Luoyang was in sight, he might be able to kick General Tiangong away and become emperor himself.
But this Fengshen general is too terrifying, he really can't beat it.
This one is not good, today will be my death day next year.
"Hey, I've said it all, I'm here to invite you to die, if you want to blame, I'll blame you for looting."
Liu Jin sneered, and the horse under his crotch kept walking towards Bocai.
"Ah, Ben Qushuai fought with you."
Bocai knew that he couldn't be good today, so he picked up his big knife and rushed towards Liu Jin.
Liu Jin swung his halberd at Bo Cai, and Bo Cai wanted to block with his knife, but a huge force hit him directly and sent him flying.
"Crack, click!" Only the sound of bones breaking on Bo Cai's body could be heard continuously.
After flying six or seven meters away, Bo Cai fell to the ground and rolled a few times.
Looking up to the sky, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, his neck tilted, and he was completely silent.
Liu Jin rode forward, picked up Bo Cai's body with a halberd, held it high in the air, and swayed back and forth.
He shouted in his mouth: "Bo Cai is dead, all of them squatted down with their heads in their hands, and those who descend will not be killed!"
The yellow scarves around saw their Qu Shuai floating in the air like a broken sack, all of them were terrified, and they all knelt down with their heads in their hands, afraid that the Fengshen would go crazy and kill them together.
Liu Jin was also relieved to see that the rest of the yellow scarves squatted down with their heads in their hands, and finally frightened the group of people.
If there is a large-scale desertion, then Liu Jin will probably start a massacre, otherwise the people around will suffer.
Not long after, Huangfusong brought people over in a hurry.
As soon as they entered the camp, they saw a group of Yellow Turban soldiers squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, while Liu Jin Daji was carrying a dead body, flaunting his might and wandering around there.
Huangfu Song frowned slightly, why does this Fengshen general still have a habit of torturing corpses?
Liu Jin was overjoyed to see Huangfu Song coming, and threw Bo Cai's body to the ground with a wave of his hand.
If it wasn't for the deterrence of this group of Yellow Turbans, who would like to play with a dead body?
"General Huangfu, you are here. If these Yellow Turbans are handed over to you, Jin will be one step ahead."
Liu Jin yelled, and ran away after shouting.
Don't you run and wait to drink the northwest wind? With so many yellow turban soldiers, whoever loves a headache will have a headache.
Huangfusong looked at Liu Jinyuan's figure, dumbfounded.
Is this old man so scary?If you run away when you see this old man, can this old man still eat you?
Helplessly, Huangfusong had no choice but to gather the surrendered soldiers from the Bocai camp first. When he returned to Changshe City, he saw the yellow turban surrendered soldiers outside the city, and his brain went numb.
"Here, how many surrendered soldiers are there?" Huangfusong asked in shock.
"In addition to the group you brought back, apart from those who were killed and those who escaped, there are still about [-] Yellow Turban soldiers left here." Zhu Jun smiled wryly.
"Ninety thousand..." Huangfusong felt dizzy for a while.
He originally calculated that there could be at most [-] surrendered soldiers. Who knew that the Yellow Turban Army was so cowardly, and the army was in a mess. Seeing that they couldn't fight and escape, they threw their weapons and surrendered, which caused the number of surrendered troops to double. times.
Now the entire Changsha has only [-] soldiers at full strength, and [-] soldiers have to be guarded. Who the hell is the soldier and who is the bandit?
If this is not done well, 8000 of them will be rented out.
"Hurry up, hurry up to [-] miles, please send your troops and food." Huangfu Song tremblingly said.
"It's been sent out, let's think about how to live this day before the imperial support arrives." Zhu Jun also had a sad expression on his face.
"Bocai's camp still has a batch of grain and grass, and it can last for a while. If it's not enough, let's borrow grain from the big clan in Yingchuan." Huangfusong sighed.
"That's all we can do now." Zhu Jun nodded helplessly, and then asked curiously:
"Fengshen General, why didn't he come back with you?"
"Don't mention it, he ran away when he saw the old man." Huangfusong was a little irritable, and suddenly reacted.
"What the hell, Liu Ziqian didn't expect this situation, so he ran away early?" Huangfu Song's face turned dark.
Zhu Jun was also speechless, he cast a glance at Huangfusong and said, "Don't talk about him, if you knew there were so many surrendered soldiers, would you come back?"
"Don't slander the old man, the old man is the kind of person who leaves his robes and runs away alone." Huangfusong dodged his eyes from side to side.
Zhu Jun curled his lips in disdain, you won't leave your robes and run away alone, but who stipulates that you can't lead troops out to suppress bandits.
As long as the bandits come back after suppressing them for a month or two, the mess will be cleaned up long ago, and they will get a share of credit.
"Gongwei, you have to trust me, we are brothers in need, we have been friends for many years." Huangfusong looked at Zhu Jun sincerely.
Zhu Jun didn't bother to talk to this old man, so he turned around and Shi Shiran left, just because they had been friends for many years, who didn't know who.
Before it was completely dark, Liu Jin returned to Yangdi.
He didn't expect that there would be [-] surrendered troops, he estimated that there would be [-] to [-] troops.
However, no matter how many tens of thousands surrendered, it would be troublesome for Huangfusong and his troops. If they go back to Changshe with him, they might not be able to get out.
Back at Yingchuan Academy, the corpses and blood at the door were cleaned up.
Liu Jin first took a bath under Diao Chan's service, and then went to eat something, after all he didn't eat at noon.
After a rest, Liu Jin found Xi Zhong, Guo Jia, Xu Fu and Sima Hui, and told them that Bo Cai was dead and that the Yellow Turban Rebellion in Yingchuan had been put down.
"Then should we move back to live? It's not good to live in the academy all the time." Xu Fu asked.
"Let's live in the college for the time being. The college won't start school in a short time. I heard that the Yellow Turban in Nanyang has not been settled yet. Maybe someday it will enter the border of Yingchuan. It will be troublesome to move around."
Sima Hui spoke up. He is the vice president, so naturally he has the right to let people live in the college.
"Yes, the vice president is right. Let's wait until the Yellow Turban Rebellion is completely settled before going back." Xi Zhong and Guo Jia also agreed.
"Well, then Fu will have the audacity to continue living in the academy." Xu Fu said with a smile.