Jimei Lu of the Three Kingdoms

Guan Hai's move was born out of this, the name of the move sounds very indecent, as if it is swearing, but in fact it is not to mention how useful it is in terms of practicality, only Guan Hai's big head is stunned. Shrinking and curling up, the top of the head is even with the shoulders.

As a result, Lin Feng's forehead-splitting style rubbed his helmet tightly and cut it off, with a click sound, and blood spattered.

Don't get me wrong, it wasn't Guan Hai who was killed, but the head of Guan Hai's war horse was chopped off by Lin Feng.

Guan Hai yelled, and fell over from his horse. Before he could stand up, Liao Hua flew up to him, pressed his gun on Guan Hai's back, and shouted, "Come on, tie me up."

As a result, Guan Hai, the top fighter in the Yellow Turban Army, was captured alive by Lin Feng and others before the battle.

Seeing that even Guan Hai was captured alive by Lin Feng and others, there was chaos in the Yellow Turban camp, and there were soldiers with their heads covered and turning their heads, not knowing what to do.

"Run, General Guan has been captured."

"Run for your life, the ax is so powerful that you can't stop it."

"Don't be dazed, find a place to hide, I heard that the official army has invited heavenly soldiers and generals to come down to help."

"My dear mother, I saw with my own eyes that the red light shields of the officers and soldiers are invulnerable. This battle cannot be fought."

You can say anything, but the general can't control the soldiers, and the soldiers can't see the general.

Lin Feng's camp took the opportunity to kill fiercely, penetrated the encirclement smoothly, and killed them outside the Zhen family's barracks.

The captain of the Zhenjia Army guarding the camp gate was hiding behind the camp gate, watching the enemy through the gap. Early in the morning, he heard the chaos in the camp of the Yellow Turban Army. At first, he didn't know what was going on, and was in shock Suddenly, I saw a young general straddling his horse and holding an ax to break through the siege. Standing majestically on his horse, he was standing in the rear for his own troops.

Is there anyone in Zhen's army who doesn't know Lin Feng?

Seeing that his son-in-law led the army to help, Wei, the gatekeeper, was so happy that he couldn't pat a piece with both hands.

While sending people to report to the Chinese army, he opened the gate of the camp to welcome his uncle into the camp.

Lin Feng saw the gate of the Zhen family's army camp wide open, and immediately ordered Gao Shun to lead the army in. He and Huang Zhong stationed on the side of the horse to prevent the Yellow Turban army from chasing and killing them.

In fact, the Yellow Turban Army has no intention of chasing and killing them now. If they can send this group of plague gods away, they will go back and burn a stick of incense. How dare they chase after their butts to die?

In this battle, the camp once again reduced its personnel, and there were only 200 people in the whole battalion, but these 200 people were no more than ordinary soldiers.

There was a murderous look all over his body, and a sturdy steam rose from the corners of his eyes and brows. Ordinary children would be frightened and cry when they saw it.

Lin Feng was the last one to urge the horse into the camp, and the camp gate creaked and closed tightly behind him. After the gatekeeper locked the bar and locked it, he ran to Lin Feng and cried loudly.

"Grandpa, you're back. You're not in the camp during this time. Our Zhen family army has been bullied by others. Since the villain followed the master to fight against rebellion, we have never been subjected to so much embarrassment."

That's right, Zhen's army is used to fighting with Lin Feng. They have always been chasing the enemy. When did they let the enemy be surrounded by three layers and three layers outside, cut off from the outside world, so embarrassed?

Lin Feng patted the familiar captain on the shoulder, and before he could say words of comfort, there was a commotion behind him.

"The virtuous son-in-law is here? Has the virtuous son-in-law really come?"

Lin Feng turned his head to look, hey, Zhen Yi, supported by brothers Zhen Yan and Zhen Yao, was trotting towards Lin Feng staggeringly.

Lin Feng hastily went up to meet him.

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law, Lin Feng, is being polite."

Before Lin Feng could really bow down, Zhen Yi supported Lin Feng.

"My virtuous son-in-law, don't be too polite, it's good if you can come, it's good if you can come."

Lin Feng looked at Zhen Yi carefully, and tears welled up in his eyes.

This image of Zhen Yi is really too tragic.

Look at the sad look on the old man's face, his hair and beard have not been taken care of for a long time, and they are messy and clumps, which look like weeds, and there are big gums at the corners of his eyes, and there are wrinkles. Strips of black mud, those who knew it was Zhen Yi, the Patriarch of the Zhen Family in Northern Hebei, those who didn't know it thought it was an old beggar who just got out of some dog hole.

"Why is father-in-law so haggard? Second brother, this brother is going to blame you. How do you take care of your father?"

Lin Feng couldn't ask Zhen Yi more questions, so he turned his head and fired at Zhen Yan.

Zhen Yan was so wronged, she waved her hands repeatedly at Lin Feng: "Brother-in-law, this has nothing to do with me. Ever since we fell into the yellow scarf trap by the Qingshui River and our Zhen family army lost soldiers and lost generals, my father started not to think about food and drink, beat his chest and stomped the ground all day long, regretting not listening Zhu Shuai’s words have come to such a successful conclusion, and the fact that they didn’t turn white overnight is already the result of my continuous enlightenment with my third brother.”

The co-author, Zhen Yi, is not very broad-minded and can't bear blows. No wonder he died of illness early in history, probably related to his personality.

The gate of the camp is not a place to talk. Lin Feng introduced the identities of Liao Hua and Gao Shun to the Zhen family and his son, and the group left for the Chinese army camp.

When they came to the big tent of the Chinese Army, Zhen Yi sat at the top, Lin Feng and the Zhen family brothers sat down in two rows, Huang Zhong sat at the bottom of Lin Feng, Liao Hua Gaoshun intended to stand behind Lin Feng, but Lin Feng forced him to sit down Huang Zhong lowered his head.

After briefly introducing the general situation of the trip to the grassland to the Zhen family and his son, Lin Feng couldn't wait to ask the Zhen family's father and son: "My lord father-in-law, the flat river by the Qingshui River is not an ideal place to ambush, and Mr. Guo Dian is a battle-tested man." Old Xingwu, why did you fall into the ambush of the Yellow Turban bandits here?"

Not only did Lin Feng want to ask this question, Huang Zhong, Gao Shun and the others were also puzzled by it, and now they were waiting for Zhen Yi to explain it to them.

Zhen Yi let out a long sigh, covered his face with one hand and kept sighing, and didn't say anything for a long time.

It was Zhen Yan who couldn't hold back anymore, grabbed the head and slapped Zhen Yi on the back twice, and then told Lin Feng the whole story.

Chapter 050

The two chapters have been updated in succession, and it looks more comfortable. Lao Mao is very proud today! (^o^)/

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Lin Feng was taken aback by Zhen Yan's words.

Lin Feng couldn't believe the method used by the Yellow Turban Army to set up an ambush here.

Zhang Liang actually used black magic!

witchcraft? !

His grandmother's, there really is magic in this world!

Guo Dian and Zhen Yi marched to the bank of Qingshui River, and were ordering their soldiers to prepare boats to cross the river. However, halfway through the river crossing, suddenly there was a loud sound of wind and thunder, and puffs of black air fell from the sky. It was a mess, running around like headless flies, and when the chaos was finally gathered, countless yellow scarf soldiers came from all sides, and Guo Dian was caught off guard. Camped by the Qingshui River to defend against the enemy, waiting for rescue.

On the contrary, Huang Zhong and the others didn't change their expression after hearing this. After being slightly surprised, they returned to normal.

Lin Feng asked Zhen Yan repeatedly, and learned that the black air indeed came out of nowhere, covering the sky and covering the sun for several miles, but it had no lethality. It could only block people's sight and disturb the morale of the army, similar to the function of large smoke bombs of later generations.

Since there are sorcerers, will there also be gods, monks, demons and ghosts?

When Lin Feng was struggling, Huang Zhong curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Mere sorcery can only be used to deceive those foolish men and women. For a general, when Mount Tai collapses in front of him, his expression will not change, a little deceiving The black qi and demon smoke frightened the bloody warriors, and it can only be said that it was the dereliction of duty of the generals who commanded the army."

Gao Shun also rarely expressed his opinion: "Evil magic is most afraid of all kinds of filth. Our army only needs to use containers to collect a large amount of blood from pigs and sheep for later use. When the yellow scarf demons perform their magic arts, we will gather all the soldiers to kill them." If the dirty blood is poured on the monster fog, it will definitely clear the haze and disperse the fog, and return me to a brighter world."

(I don’t know if this secret recipe will work against smog?)

Hearing this, Lin Feng's fear of sorcery gradually dissipated. It seems that sorcery is not as terrible as imagined. After thinking about it, it is more like a large-scale magic, rather than a magic in a fantasy novel.

Anyway, Lin Feng's arrival gave Zhen's army a shot in the arm. The morale of Zhen's army immediately rose, and even the messengers who kept running around in the camp raised their heads high.