At the time of Yin, this is the time when humans sleep the most. The Yellow Turban Army camp was dark and silent. Their alertness was too poor. No one was arranged to stand guard at night. Maybe they thought the Han army would not dare to attack.

Liu Zhe and his men quietly touched the Yellow Turban Army camp, and then quietly waited for the fire signal.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night of killing people is very appropriate at this moment.

The stars and moon in the sky are dim and light, and it is midnight, the air is windy, and there is a tendency to blow bigger and bigger.

The fine works sent by Huangfu Song sneaked into the Yellow Turban camp and set fire. Liu Zhe didn't know how many people Huangfu Song sent in. In short, he saw countless fires in the Yellow Turban camp, and with the help of the wind, it became bigger and bigger.

Suddenly being attacked in the middle of the night, everyone would be in chaos, let alone the Yellow Turban Army.

The entire camp of the Yellow Turban Army was filled with fire. The Han army attacked outside, and everyone was in a mess and ran around in no direction.

"kill!"

Liu Zhe led his men into one direction, and picked up dozens of Yellow Turban camps, but no one dared to fight.

The commander of this wave of Yellow Turban Army was General Zhang Liang and Qu Shuai Bocai. The two led the Yellow Turban Army in Yuzhou to block Huangfu Song's Han army, and they couldn't stand it. They gradually relaxed their vigilance, but they didn't expect that they would be attacked today.

The two of them got out of their own tent and wanted to organize a team to fight back, but they could not organize because of chaos and could only lead their subordinates to escape.

"Kill!" A black cavalry arrived, and their attack power was unparalleled, and a large number of yellow turbans fell down instantly.

"General, you go first, I will cut off the rear." The black cavalry was very anxious to chase him. Bo Cai was very anxious and roared angrily, signaling Zhang Liang to lead the people to escape first. Zhang Liang did not speak, and ran away with his men with his head in his arms.

Liu Zhe led the Black Scale Army to take the Yellow Turban Army's Central Army camp, and met Bo Cai and Zhang Liang here. Bo Cai stayed to cut off the rear, blocking Liu Zhe and the others' footsteps.

"Get out." Zhang Fei opened the way in front, roaring, and the Yellow Turban Army surrounding him fell in groups under his snake spear.

"Everyone stops them and lets the general retreat." Bo Cai commanded the Yellow Turban Army behind. These Yellow Turban Army were elite and the most elite force in Zhang Liangbo Cai's hands.

When they fought to the death, Liu Zhe and the others felt resistance and the two teams fell into a tangled battle.

"Damn it." Liu Zhe frowned, blocked here. The one who escaped just now must be a big shot. If he caught it, he would naturally have a lot of credit.

"Okay! Come on, they are humans, we are Yellow Turban believers, protected by Huang Tian, ​​don't be afraid of them." Bo Cai loudly encouraged his subordinates from behind. With Bo Cai's command, the Yellow Turban Army surged up one after another, causing casualties in the Black Scale Army.

"Fuck." Liu Zhe was furious. These subordinates were precious, and he would feel distressed for a long time when he died. So he personally led the people to take Bo Cai. The Yellow Turban Army, who was fearless, went one after another, which made him unable to advance much for a while.

"Don't worry, lord."

At this time, Taishi Ci shouted, and he took out a long bow, bent his bow and aimed at Bo Cai. One arrow shot out, like a meteor, and came to Bo Cai like a teleportation.

Bo Cai's eyes widened. The arrow came too suddenly. His mind was blank and he could not think or react. He was shot in the face and fell off his horse and died of a murderous death.

"Master Qu!" Bo Cai's personal soldiers cried out with grief. They tried hard to protect Bo Cai, but the enemy could not rush up, but Bo Cai's life was killed with one arrow.

"Shishou Qu is dead." When he noticed Bo Cai's fall, the Yellow Turban Army was shocked and panicked, and his morale fell.

"The enemy's chief general is dead, everyone will follow me to kill!" Liu Zhe shouted, and the morale of the Black Scale Army rose sharply.

The Yellow Turban Army discovered that Bo had died, and their morale was gone, and they began to disintegrate!

"Kill!" This battle was fought until dawn. The huge Yellow Turban Army fell into chaos under the fire. The main general fled without any resistance, which made the Yellow Turban Army fall into a state of headlessness. Under the charge of the Han army, except for some of them escaped, the rest were either killed in battle or burned to death, and there were also many prisoners.

Liu Zhe and his men rushed for a night, and many casualties occurred. After dawn, Liu Zhe was about to take his men back to the camp to rest, but unexpectedly got a piece of news.

Han Yong was found.

As early as the attack, Liu Zhe asked Huangfu Song to give Han Yong's portrait to Huangfu Song, and asked Huangfu Song to see Han Yong and want to tell him.

Huangfu Song sent someone to inform him at this time and found a group of yellow turbans that looked like Han Yong and were running away to the south.

After hearing the news, Liu Zhe canceled the plan and asked Xi Zhicai to escort the wounded and his fellow soldiers back to Youzhou with his soldiers, and he took Dian Wei, Zhang Fei and several cavalry to chase Han Yong.

The battle here has ended, so Liu Zhe did not intend to participate in the subsequent battle. When he caught Han Yong, he returned to Youzhou to deal with his affairs.

"Boom..." Liu Zhe and his men and horses galloped on the official road. Han Yong and his friends ran away overnight. Even if Liu Zhe and his friends had horses, they could not catch up for a while.

However, along the way, I learned from the people of the robbed village that they had escaped along this road and that they could chase after it as long as they continued to pursue it.

"Lord, there is a city ahead." The subordinate reported.

"There is no need to enter the city, they dare not enter the city." Liu Zhe said.

He had looked at the map and knew that the city ahead was Yingchuan City. Han Yong and his group of people would definitely be beaten to death if they dared to enter the city. They were the Yellow Turban Army.

So Liu Zhe is sure that Han Yong and his gang will definitely not dare to enter the city. Since that is the case, then the question arises, where will Han Yong escape?

There are two roads in Yingchuan City, one to the southwest, one to Wancheng, the other to the southeast, and the other to Runan. The two roads are different, and there are Yellow Turbans in both places. Which road will Han Yong escape and which Yellow Turban Army will he join?

Liu Zhe stood in front of the fork in the road and began to think.

This is Yingchuan City, and Han Yong and the others dare not rob here, so for a moment, Liu Zhe could not find anyone to ask about their whereabouts.

Which path should I take?

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Chapter completed!