Chapter 71 The first battle with twists and turns (2)
The tip of his nose could clearly smell the pungent blood. Li Damu took a few breaths and then opened his lazy eyelids to listen to the feast of his subordinates.
He has always regarded himself as a principled bandit. His motto is that those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Alas, I wanted to kindly persuade the entire Huang Village to join the Yellow Turban Army. However, I was rejected by the old village chief of Huang Village and the villagers. Yellow Turban Army, Huang Village, is this a coincidence? Can this be a coincidence?
As Huangcun, he did not join the Yellow Turban Army. Do you still want to suppress the fortune of the Yellow Turban Army?
Also, I just looked at a few beautiful and slender village girls and admired them with pure eyes. My butt is so big and so erect, so I'm not happy about it. I actually said that I'm lustful, I don't want any woman, and how many noble ladies want to kneel down on my bed beg me!
The loud and clear shouts in the distance went from far away. Li Damu looked into the distance and saw about two thousand soldiers coming from behind.
His whole body hopped, and his lazy eyelids turned solemn.
"Brothers, it's time to withdraw. The damn officers and soldiers are coming soon! I've collected the finances, chopped the woman, and clamped the horse's back. Which turtle son is going to play with a futile life and fall off the horse's back, I can't control it!"
The loud sound of the broken gong echoed between the villages, and about 300 yellow turbans were playing with each other, and then they quickly pulled out the machete from their waists. They ignored the shrill beg of mercy by the woman who was pressed under them just now, and they slashed them with one knife...
Ah! After a burst of creepy screams, there was a large area of corpses on the ground.
Tu Yihang in the distance felt a burst of anger and almost fell off the horse's back.
Zhang Baiqi quickly gathered 300 cavalrymen and rode on horses that were more powerful than men, leaving behind disdainful sneers, roaring towards the vast Taihang Mountains in the distance.
A dozen breaths passed, Huangcun.
"Fortunately, I left, I know I can't catch up!" Ding Hua breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"These people died miserably. Why don't we bury them?" Ding Hua rode his horse to the near side of Tu Yihang and asked.
Tu Yihang took a deep breath to avoid hitting the young master who was said to be the most talented among Ding Yuan's close relatives again. However, he shook his head in his heart: "It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than enough to fail. Ding Yuan has decided to make such a successor in his heart, no wonder it's not possible!"
Looking at the desolate scenery of the village, Tu Yihang thought sadly and said: The enemy has horses, so we must be unable to catch up with them. The young master is right. These people died miserably, so they will be buried!
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Li Damu rode on the horse with a high spirit, less embarrassment than being chased like a dog in the past, more pleasure in revenge.
The only regret is that his 8,000-man army was divided into several small troops and forced men to be strong in various counties of Zhongshan Kingdom. He could not swallow the 2,000-man army in one bite. He could not kill the 2,000-man army to make meritorious service, and asked the great wise army to be promoted to his official position.
Three hundred cavalrymen who had been killed for a long time followed Li Damu and ran for more than ten miles. They confirmed that they had already thrown off the official army behind them, and then stopped and began to count the harvest.
There are several inner pockets of women and several copper coins... Because they are walking in a hurry, this time they are really covered with clear soup and the harvest is just the same.
"Grand Commander, this time the brothers are not having fun! They just robbed these copper coins, which is not enough to go to the casino to bet three times! Why not, let's slaughter another village!" A man with a few hairs left on his head and a yellow turban wrapped in his head licked his mouth and joked.
Li Damu widened his eyes and cursed: What are you saying? We are the regular Yellow Turban Army and the rules-abiding army. How can we slaughter the village casually? At least we have to wait for them to offend us and refuse to surrender to us before slaughtering us!
"Hehe, the commander said, "I've been taught, I've been taught!" A few hairs were so happy.
"I said, everyone, it's so lively here! I'll make up for it!" A small boat sailed out from the small bridge not far away. A person slowly walked out of the cabin of the small boat. This man was wearing a clean blue robe, a precious golden jade belt and a glazed ancient jade pendant, and a priceless purple carving bent bow on his shoulders. He held a mighty Fangtian painting halberd. The most incredible thing was that he also had a horse in the boat, holding a horse in one hand and a Fangtian painting halberd in the other.
Fat sheep! Fat sheep! It’s considered a fat sheep that falls into a trap! There is an idiom called “Shouqiao - Waiting for the sheep”. Yes, it means guarding the bridge and waiting for the sheep. Look at his clothes, look at his dreamy weapon, look at the black horse that he is leading to the sky with bright fur. This is obviously a rhythm of not being robbed without being robbed!
Three hundred Li Damu and Yellow Turbans were drooling at robbing this person. Li Damu was also very happy, but he was thinking more about it. Now that the man is on the boat, it is the right thing to trick him to the shore.
But the man under his command was covered in blood foam all over his body, his head was covered with yellow turbans, and his face was covered with ferociousness and fierceness. Even a fool would not be fooled, right?
In addition to being a bandit leader in Li Damu, his mind was not simple, except that he had good martial arts skills. His eyes turned and he had a plan.
"Young Master Jun, don't be afraid. We are a regular official army. We dressed up like this to numb the Yellow Turban Army just to investigate the thief of the Yellow Turban Army. We just fought with the Yellow Turban Army that saw us, and many good men of the official army died. They are chasing us, and the rivers nearby are no longer safe. Why not go ashore, let's go with us?" Li Damu said earnestly.
Lu Bu held a horse in one hand and a painted halberd in the other. His expression was a bit strange. When the bandits who knew his reputation saw him, they just wanted to grow their eighth leg and run away. Now, there are such a stupid Yellow Turban, and they even invite him over?
Maybe they regarded me as a fat sheep? When Lu Bu thought of this, an evil smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth and disappeared in a flash.
He stepped onto the black stone, touched the bridge of his nose with his free hand, and said nervously: Really, is it true? Can you really protect me? I am very rich, I hire you as my guard, you must protect me, as your employer!
"Haha, young master, don't worry, with my five hairs here, I promise you can live a very comfortable life! Besides, there is Datong... Sima Damu, your safety is amazing!" Wu Kema grinned, showing a smile that was not much better than crying.
"Okay, thank you, you are all good people! Promise, this is my reward, I am a little careful and I don't respect you!" Lu Bu took out a golden cake from his arms and threw it directly over.
Guru, the sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and the yellow turbans such as Li Damu and Wu Genmao opened their eyes wide. They wanted to vent their ecstasy and wanted to break the sky.
Thump! Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, the golden cake was blown by the cold wind on the river, and it fell into the water with great dying splashes.
Li Damu, Wu Genmao and other yellow turbans were stunned and were stunned for a long time!
Li Damu let out a wailing cry of ghosts and wolves howling: Who can do it? Jump down and catch it quickly. Take it quickly. That is my hiring fee!!!
He kicked into the river with some watery people in his memory...
Chapter completed!