Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"It's just miscellaneous soldiers!" Li Tiao said with a dark face, and at this time he had seen many Huangjin Qushuai who also didn't want to be soldiers anymore and went home to work in agriculture. △

"Everyone who refines Qi and Chenggang, come with me, first go to the city to protect Duke Xuande!" After killing more than a dozen soldiers one after another, Li Tiao found that he had many acquaintances one after another, so he immediately took out himself as his commander-in-chief. The momentum roared.

With Li Tiao's call, more than a dozen civilians who had refined their qi into gangs followed Li Tiao and headed towards the center of the city to kill.

The people in Fenggao are basically either the Taishan thieves who used to have nothing or the yellow scarves who had nothing. Now these people who finally have clothes, shelter, and food are finding that someone wants to become nothing again. All the men took up their original weapons and went out of the house to fight Yuan Shaojun and the private soldiers of the family.

It has to be said that the strength of the Yellow Turbans fighting for their beliefs is definitely no less than that of ordinary elites, not to mention that many of Feng Gao's Yellow Turbans are those Yellow Turbans who hate war.

But in order to regain their weapons in their hometown, they picked up the guys and started to fight. The combat effectiveness was still very high, and it took almost no time to clear the entire street.

The people in Fenggao are usually obedient people, but if you look at their background, you know that few of these people were good guys in the past few years.

In the past few years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, they seem to be obedient citizens, but now they learn that someone wants to take back everything they have, and kill them with a copy of a weapon. In such an era where anything warmed and nourished can be turned into a weapon, who doesn’t like it? Hide some swords and spears or something.

The 300,000 people in the entire Fenggao city directly burst out more than 100,000 soldiers capable of fighting, and Fenggao, which has always been famous for its prosperity, instantly turned into a huge military camp. It completely makes people understand what the concept of tough folk customs is.

In this way, the private soldiers of the family led by Han Xun and Yuan Shaojun's army became a joke in an instant, and they were not as high-end as the city management troops. Compared with the number of people, it cannot compare with the vast ocean composed of common people.

What's even more pitiful is that he is not as good as the generals in Mount Tai, and Huang Jinqu is seventy or eighty handsome. Each of them was refined into a gang. When they were first integrated, one-third of them didn't want to be soldiers, and instead went home to work in agriculture. Chen Xi must manage this kind of people who are very dangerous.

Now the group of guys who went home to work in the fields were all low-key ordinary people in Taishan, just like Li Damu didn't know that Li Tiao was refining qi into gangs.

"Brother Li, I saw someone commanding this group of rebels." A man wearing a yellow scarf looked around and inadvertently glanced at Han Xun, compared to when he was commanding the yellow scarf before. Just understand what the other party is doing.

"Commander?" Li Tiao grinned, "Where? Brothers copy the guy and kill him, don't care about it."

"Hula!" A group of yellow-turban marshals all raised their weapons, such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes and sledgehammers.

More than a dozen yellow-turban Qushuai who had refined their qi into gangs all jumped onto the roof, hiding in the shadows and leaning up cautiously. At the moment when they approached Han Xun's head, more than a dozen people jumped down directly, with bricks, sacks, and sap. All kinds of weapons went straight down.

Poor Han Xun's martial arts skills are probably not weaker than the ordinary refining Qi Chenggang, but he was attacked by a dozen skinless and shameless people of the same level, and he was directly put into a sack by the other party without even asking who he was. stunned.

As for the dozens of guards guarding Han Xun next to him. At the moment when the blow came suddenly, he didn't react at all, so he was hacked and killed by this group of ruthless people.

"No mistake. It's a big fish, and the guys next to it are all wearing inner armor." Li Tiao said with a big grin. Then he stretched out his hand to pick off the inner armor on this group of Yuan Shaojun, and the habit of more than ten years was vividly displayed at this moment.

"The wind is tight, huh!" After stripping off a few inner armors, Yuan Shaojun, who had been killed by someone, finally came to his senses, and immediately rushed towards the dozen or so assassins.

After a while of fighting, more than a dozen yellow-turban Qu commanders with minor injuries broke out of the siege carrying sacks. The army without a command was just a chaotic battle, and the suppression of Yunqi was obviously much weaker.

"Stop those who come!" A group of more than a dozen people yelled, grabbed their weapons and killed Yuan Shaojun and private soldiers of the family who were not wearing yellow scarves. They rushed straight to the center of Fenggao City, and then bumped into the city management team. on the head.

"This seems to be the group of guys who patrol all day long." After Xue Zhou collided with the city management forces with two scythes, he turned over and backed away, staring at the pawns in silver armor and carrying heavy shields.

"It seems that they are indeed those guys." Chen Hong, who was copying the rake, also retreated directly after a collision.

A dozen or so people all retreated, holding their weapons and confronting each other.

"Who are you? I don't remember that there are soldiers with such martial arts skills among our soldiers, and your weapons." Qin Qi led a hundred city management troops, and confronted the Yellow Turban Commander led by Li Tiao.

"This guy seems to be Qin Qi. I saw this guy when I was selling vegetables two days ago." Zhang Du looked at Qin Qi with a hoe on his shoulder, and whispered to Li Tiao.

In other words, compared to the clean and tidy military appearance of the city management troops, Li Tiao's side is purely messy. Not to mention the various weapons, even rakes and sickles are agricultural tools. There is no way that when the Yellow Turbans rose up, these guys They are all useful, and after more than ten years of use, the hoes are comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and they have not been replaced, but these guys are all solidly refining qi into gangs.

"The people who lead these people are the common people in the city, the one who carries the hoe is Lao Zhang who sells vegetables, the one who is copying the sickle is the boss Xue of the teahouse, and the one who leads the gun seems to be Brother Li who walks around the streets and builds." The city management who patrols all day long No matter what the troops did, they knew each other, and quickly identified that this group of people were all ordinary people in the city.

"Hey, Lao Qin asked you something, is Mr. Xuande alright!" Li Tiao also knew that being frozen at this time was not a big deal, and after someone behind him confirmed that the other party was indeed the city management force, he asked.

"It's okay, we are suppressing the rebellion, how about you?" Qin Qi stared at Li Tiao and said concisely.

"Anyone who dares to rebel against Xuande will be killed by us! Ni Ying, throw that guy in your sack over there." Li Tiao said to the guy carrying the sack and holding the sap behind him.

"Gululu." Fan Zhe didn't hesitate too much, and directly threw the big bag that he had warmed for many years.

"What is this?" Qin Qi asked.

"A commander of the enemy army." Li Tiao said without changing his expression. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!