Three Kingdoms: The Yellow Turbans finally revolt

Chapter 59

Liu Qing led the 36 imperial guards to go north along the official road, Zhu Ling was riding beside him, but Zhao Yun and the five hundred cavalry were not seen.

"General, why are the cavalry missing?" Zhu Ling asked curiously.

"Of course the cavalry went to carry out the military order." Liu Qing replied, and asked again, "How old is Wenbo?"

"Return to General, Xiaomin is only sixteen years old."

"You're actually one year younger than me, and you look more mature than me." Liu Qing smiled and said, being mature is to praise you for being mature, not old.

Zhu Ling was obviously stunned for a moment, probably trying to organize his words, and then said: "The heroic appearance of the general, how can the ordinary people compare to it."

It seemed that he was imitating his uncle Che Ben, but he obviously didn't learn the essence, and his boast was very clumsy.

"What art did you learn to tie your hair?" Out of curiosity, Liu Qing asked.His father was a builder, logically, the son inherited his father's business, so Zhu Lingzai has the characteristics of "fortification", and he can become an expert in fortifications in the future.

"Ling has been practicing martial arts with his uncle since he was a child to strengthen his body, and made a blind date with iron. However, my father tried to make me follow his skill and make a blind date with stone. Therefore, in the past year, Ling has learned the art of clay and stone."

Your father is actually right. If it wasn't for the troubled times, it would be practical to learn a skill. You can support your family, marry a wife and have children, but now it's just the troubled times.

"Fang, the world will be in chaos today. You have practiced martial arts since you were young, and you have a place where you can use them. Moreover, the two armies are not fighting each other with swords. The walls are deep and the ravines are guarded, and they all rely on the art of mud and stone." Liu Qing's indifferent explanation has already found Zhu Ling's position.

Zhu Ling's face became clearer, as if the problems that had troubled him for a long time had disappeared.

Having just lost his father, the most important guide, Zhu Ling suddenly became the backbone of the family, the support of his mother and younger brother. It was instinctive to escape from Qi County, but after arriving in Fanyang and settling down, Zhu Ling fell into a trap. Deeply confused.

Whether to follow the path his father planned for him, or follow Uncle Che Ben's advice, even though he has made a choice, he still hesitates along the way.

Until Liu Qing said what he just said, there was a third way to combine the two.

"The general's words made Lingmao suddenly open!" Zhu Ling was surprised and a little bit more courageous, "Why does the general know the art of mud and stone?"

Uh, how to answer this question?Probably because I played too much tower defense, let me know about the five-level arrow tower?Do you want to know more about Ma Hai?
"It's what I saw in the book!" Liu Qing said casually.

"What book is it? I should read it too!" Zhu Ling said seriously.

"I forgot!" Liu Qing said angrily.

"Oh, what a pity!" Zhu Ling sighed.

"Don't sigh. Even if you don't have any books, just try it out. If it doesn't work, you can improve it. It will always get better and better. Well, the time is almost up, and it's time to speed up!" After Liu Qing finished speaking, he clamped his stomach , the horse tacitly accelerated forward and galloped.

Zhu Ling froze where she was, still savoring that sentence: Dare to try, it will get better and better.

"The general said that he is one year older than me, but his knowledge even surpasses my father's. He is really a strange man!" Zhu Ling sighed and drove his horse to catch up.

Liu Qing hadn't traveled for an hour before he bumped into a group of men and horses heading south along the official road.

"General, this is Peng Hu's army. The leader in the red robe is Peng Hu." Zhu Ling pointed to the army in the distance.

Liu Qing took a look around, the so-called red-robed person actually only saw a smear of red, riding on the horse, he couldn't see what he looked like at all, and he didn't know how Zhu Ling could tell the difference.

Perhaps this is the revenge of killing the father, even if it is turned into ashes, it will be recognized!
"It seems that there are only a hundred horsemen on the other side, not even enough for our side to charge in one round."

"General, the enemy is numerous and powerful, so don't be careless." Zhu Ling reminded.

Liu Qing was speechless, and looked ahead silently. You may not believe me, but I used to lead a dozen people to rush through an army of [-].

If I had known that the other party was such a chicken tile dog, I would have told Zilong to toss a hammer!

"Let's go, revenge if you have a grudge, revenge if you have a grudge!" Liu Qing's voice suddenly became high-pitched, "The imperial guards! Charge with me!"

With Liu Qing's order, 37 war horses galloped out, and immediately raised a big cloud of dust, engulfing Zhu Ling who was alone.

Looking at the dusty cavalry, Zhu Ling was secretly startled, did he really rush over like this?He tightened his grip on the saber in his hand, gritted his teeth, and slammed the horse's buttocks with the blade of the sword. The horse suddenly jumped up and rushed forward.

It's a pity that with his riding skills, he couldn't catch up with Liu Qing at all, and he was getting farther and farther away from him. At the same time, he also saw a strange scene: not only his front, but also his left wing, near side and far side, On the right wing, on the near side and the far side, there are two groups of soldiers and horses galloping forward, and behind them is holding up the sky full of yellow dust. Judging by the power, there are more than a hundred horses, and it is clearly the posture of thousands of troops.

This is the general's suspicious strategy!Zhu Ling suddenly realized.

Originally, Peng Hu had a good night's sleep, so naturally he woke up and set off again, heading towards Fanyang. He deliberately avoided the slightly larger Wei County, and instead marched towards Fanyang, which has weak city defenses, because soft persimmons are easy to pinch. .

He rebelled on his own for dozens of days. He did not follow orders and did not participate in the siege of the city. He just looted homes and houses in the name of the Yellow Turban, and engulfed refugees along the way. He did not expect to grow to the current 8000 people.

Among them are old and weak, women and children, and everyone, just to have a full meal.

These days, he discovered that it is really much easier to live by robbing houses than farming by himself. As long as you cross that hurdle, as long as you dare to kill people, others will be afraid of you.

Just like he was afraid of those rich and powerful before.

He knew in his heart that this kind of life couldn't last forever, and one day, his position would be reversed again, becoming the one he was afraid of.

But Peng Hu never expected that this day would come so quickly!
The official road ahead is full of smoke and dust, in the west, southwest, east, and southeast.

The official army has arrived, and all of them are cavalry, so there is no escape.

With 8000 people, it's okay to scare those powerful and powerful households. Facing the official army, Peng Hu knew that going to war would be a massacre, and there was no hope of escaping. The only choice he had was to surrender.

Surrender may also be death, but it may also be life, but resistance and escape are sure to die!

"Stop, stop everything!" Peng Hu raised his hand and shouted, "The officers and soldiers have arrived. We are not opponents. I intend to surrender. You can call yourself refugees, be coerced by me, and push all your sins to me. Tiger alone!"

"He is handsome! We fought with them. If it weren't for you, we would have starved to death. We have already made money by living today." The person beside him said.

"Everyone, please listen to me!" Peng Hu turned around and glanced at the official road, seeing the cavalry approaching quickly, "There is no time, if we fight, we will all die, if we surrender, you may live, don't miss this opportunity , I, Peng Hu, killed people all the way, and my crimes are serious. I alone bear the blame of everyone, and I am not afraid of death. Everyone must listen to me!"

Discussions erupted in the crowd, but under the leadership of the timid, more and more people knelt down.

"Your Majesty!"

Peng Hu roared out at last, then he turned his horse around, discarded the saber in his hand, dismounted, and knelt down heavily. When he knelt down, more than a hundred people who were on the horse followed suit, dismounted and knelt down to meet the officers and soldiers.

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