At The Beginning of The Game, The Five Tiger Generals Were Intercepted

Yellow Turban Army Head Tent

Bo Cai lay on the bed, tossing and turning all the time, without any sleepiness.

He has been restless since the day, and his eyelids are twitching wildly.

call…. . call…. . call….

The strong wind outside the tent made Pocai's ears ringing, making him even more upset.

"Hey! It's so annoying! This damn gale!"

He was already upset, but when he thought about the recent situation, Bocai had a headache.

More than 100,000 people attacked the city for nearly two months, but there was no progress.

Huangfusong and Zhu Jun were really cowardly, they never dared to leave the city for a decisive battle.

There are more than 100,000 people under his command, and the daily consumption of money and food is very huge. If the Changsha cannot be captured, the troops may have to withdraw.

But thinking that he had defeated Zhu Jun, the Yellow Turbans were gaining momentum everywhere. The mood is also relieved a lot.

This Han Dynasty is nothing more than that, maybe Wobo can take the lead in attacking Luoyang and rewrite history.

Thinking of the glorious scene, Bo Cai couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, the outside began to stir up, and Bocai suddenly became restless again.

"Master, there is a fire outside."

The guards rushed into the tent, yelling.

Bo Cai was furious: "You bastard, hurry up and put out the fire."

Before the words fell, only the shouts in the barracks were heard.

"The officers and soldiers attacked at night!"

"Officers and soldiers are coming!"

"Run, it's too hot!"

It was so noisy outside that Bo couldn't hear what was being shouted outside.

"Marshal! It is reported that officers and soldiers are attacking at night in the barracks!"

"what!"

Bo Cai kicked away the kneeling soldiers and ran outside.

Bo Cai was completely stunned by what he saw.

Now it's midnight, but it's like daylight outside! The fire rose several meters high, roaring and spreading in the strong wind.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were already in a mess, and the Yellow Turban soldiers were burned and ran around.

In order to escape for their lives, many Yellow Turban soldiers trampled on each other, and even drew their swords at each other. The tragedy was like purgatory on earth.

"Calm down! I'm Qu Shuai Bocai!"

"Listen to my command! Don't mess up!"

Bocai's shouts with all his strength were drowned in the wind and noise, and no one paid any attention to him as a handsome man.

It's over, it's all over!

Why is there a fire?

How did the officers and soldiers enter the camp quietly?

Bo Cai was full of doubts, this is too weird, the whole barracks is actually on fire!

"Handsome!"

Amidst the noise, he saw someone calling him faintly, so Bo Cai couldn't help but look around, and saw more than a hundred people running towards him.

It turned out to be a boy! Bo Cai was a little surprised!

I saw that this person had an immature face and a burly figure.

However, the people beside the young man were vicious and vicious, like evil spirits in the raging fire.

It was Liu Zhang and Dian Wei.

"Commander, there are fires all over the place now, officers and soldiers are coming from everywhere, please hurry up, Commander, I will protect him with all our might!"

Liu Zhang's tone was urgent, urging Bo Cai to run for his life.

Bocai was very moved and asked:

"Little brother, who are you?"

"Marshal, I am under Shuai Deng's command. I have admired Marshal for a long time."

"There is a fire in the army, and the officers and soldiers take advantage of the chaos to attack. I am afraid that the commander will lose, so I come to protect the commander on my own initiative!"

Bo Cai kept nodding to Xiang, feeling very moved in his heart.

I have no kindness to him, but in such a crisis, I don't care about protecting myself, how loyal I am!

"If I have nothing to do this time, you will be the number one under my command!"

"Thank you, handsome!"

Liu Zhang showed tears of gratitude, but sneered in his heart.

"Marshal, let's run away quickly!"

Bo Cai narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly.

"Gather my personal guards first, and then go to Zhang Mancheng's place in Nanyang."

"promise."

Liu Zhang nodded in agreement. Bocai didn't trust him very much, so he couldn't act too abnormally.

Changshe City

"Yizhen, why is there such a big fire in the Yellow Turban Camp all of a sudden?"

Zhu Jun looked at the soaring fire outside the city, and looked at Huangfusong suspiciously.

At this moment, Huangfusong was also in a daze, no less doubtful than Zhu Jun.

"Could it be divine fire from heaven?"

The two looked at each other, but there was no smile. Only the divine fire from heaven could explain it!

"Anyway, it's a godsend."

"That's right, the Yellow Turban Bandit must be in a panic now."

"The yellow turban bandits are a mob. Now that the fire is coming together, they must be in a panic!"

"If I send troops at this moment, I will definitely be able to break the yellow scarf! It's a shame!"

After finishing speaking, the two raised their soldiers and horses, the gate of Changshe City was opened wide, Huangfusong and Zhu Jun each led 5,000 people to fight in two ways to the Yellow Turban Army camp.

The fire has spread throughout the Yellow Turban camp, and the young and old can only cover their faces and cry, sitting on the ground waiting to die.

The young and strong soldiers scrambled to escape first. They trampled on each other and killed each other. The fire aroused people's desire to survive, and there were fleeing Yellow Turban soldiers in all directions.

Huangfusong and Zhu Jun were besieged for more than a month, and their hearts were already full of anger.

Especially Zhu Jun, who was defeated by Bo Cai not long ago, felt extremely humiliated.

The two seized the opportunity to chop and kill anyone they met, taking no prisoners and leaving no one alive. Just to vent my hatred.

At this time, Bocai had already escaped from the camp, gathered more than 1,000 personal guards, and joined Liu Zhang's 200 people, and headed for Nanyang.

Bocai's personal guards attracted Liu Zhang's attention. These people are not like ordinary soldiers, all of them are strong and well-equipped.

"The commander-in-chief's personal guard is so majestic, why worry about the immortality of the army?"

Bo Cai gritted his teeth and cursed angrily:

"This is the Yellow Turban Warrior, the greatest strength of my Yellow Turban! I originally had 5,000 Yellow Turban Warriors, which is the foundation of my foothold in Yingchuan. Now I only bring out more than a thousand people."

"I still can't understand how the officers and soldiers broke into the camp without a sound and set fire everywhere! It's really hateful, these traitors!"

Liu Zhang sneered in his heart, you won't know until you die! But still a word of consolation.

"Don't worry, Marshal. Now my yellow scarf is like a broken bamboo. When we arrive in Nanyang, join forces with Marshal Zhang, and we will definitely make a comeback!"

Bo Cai sighed, thinking that this was the only way to go. Then he looked at Liu Zhang gratefully.

"Fortunately, there are loyal people like you. When we arrive in Nanyang, there will be great rewards!"

Liu Zhang expressed his gratitude and pointed to the path on the left.

"Marshal, now that the officers and soldiers are chasing after us, we should take the path quickly. Arrive in Nanyang as soon as possible."

"it is good."

With more than a thousand personal guards beside Bocai, he has a lot of confidence. With a wave of his hand, the team entered the woods.

After tossing in the middle of the night, the sky is already slightly bright.

Liu Zhang also began to mutter in his heart, don't make any mistakes, success or failure depends on one action.

The looming leaves were rustling by the strong wind.

Bocai felt very depressed, looking around, always feeling terrified.

"Little brother, how long will it take to get out..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang, and shouts of killing came from all around.

(end of this chapter)