Three Kingdoms: I will return it ten thousand times, my lord, I will never keep it for myself

Inside the Yellow Turban Camp.

When Bo Cai saw the familiar heavy infantry, led by a handsome scholar, constantly setting fires in the camp, he could not help but curse:

"Liu Yao! It's you again!!!"

"You ruin my plans again and again!"

"Today I will kill you!!!"

"Everyone! Follow me!"

Bo Cai rushed towards Liu Yao's position with his guards anxiously.

"Bo Cai! If you want to kill me, you have to rely on your ability!"

"Xu Chu! Break up the enemy's front!"

Liu Yao shook off the blood on the tip of his spear and shouted to Xu Chu beside him.

The two armies intertwined in an instant. In just a moment of fighting, Liu Yao's heavy infantry took advantage.

At this time, the Yellow Turban Camp was in chaos. Although Bo Cai's men had an advantage in numbers, they could not deploy, and everyone was stuck together.

The Yellow Turban Camp was like purgatory.

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

Instantly, outside the Yellow Turban Army camp, the sound of galloping horses was like thunder, and it kept making waves on the ground.

"Generals! Follow me to charge!!!"

At Zhu Jun's command, Cao Cao and his generals followed the five thousand cavalry and rushed into the Yellow Turban camp from the rear.

"Cavalry!? Where did the cavalry come from!?"

Bo Cai looked back in panic.

"Deputy General! You lead the team to stop them! Don't let them rush to the central army!"

"Zhongkang! Don't let Bo Cai run away!"

At Liu Yao's command, Xu Chu galloped towards the target.

"General, hurry up! I'll stop this man!"

Peng Tuo, who was beside Bo Cai, galloped forward to stop Xu Chu after hearing the words.

In just three rounds, Xu Chu directly cut off Peng Tuo's head.

Bo Cai was so frightened that he wanted to escape backwards.

But there were flames all around, Liu Yao in front and Zhu Jun behind, his retreat was completely blocked, and the screams of the Yellow Turbans were everywhere.

The heavy infantry under Liu Yao, wearing black iron armor and Bohai helmets, especially under the illumination of the fire, looked like evil spirits returning from hell, making the surrounding Yellow Turbans change color.

Bo Cai looked at the retreating guards and the sea of ​​fire in the camp, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Think about me, Bo Cai, when I first joined the Yellow Turbans, I was just a small soldier. I went through more than 30 battles to get to my current position!"

"Liu Yao! It's all you!!! How could it not be you! I have now defeated Huangfu and Zhu Jun and am approaching Luoyang!"

Bo Cai drew the sword from his waist.

"Liu Yao! Do you dare to fight me to the death!!!"

"Bo Cai! You are now trapped in a jar! Put down your weapons! I promise to give you a quick death!"

Liu Yao raised his spear and pointed it at Bo Cai.

"Hmph! Everyone! The blue sky is dead! The yellow sky should be established!"

"The year is Jiazi, and the world is auspicious!"

"Follow me to kill Liu Yao, the coward!"

The guards waiting beside Bo Cai immediately began to attack the heavy armored army again like chicken blood.

The spear in Liu Yao's hand danced wildly in the wind, and his impenetrable spear skills were like continuous dark clouds.

The sound of the galloping warhorse was like thunder.

Then a little cold light came first, and the spear came out like a dragon.

What a fast spear skills.

Bo Cai had no time to react, so he could only raise his sword and subconsciously want to swing away Liu Yao's Overlord Spear.

Ding! ! !

A metal collision sound came.

With just one strike, Bo Cai felt his palm crack.

"Roar!!"

Liu Yao roared, and the momentum of the surrounding guards was instantly suppressed.

Liu Yao raised his spear again and thrust forward fiercely.

Bo Cai once again used his sword to defend and block, but Liu Yao's spear, with the combined power of manpower and horsepower, was enough to split mountains and crush rocks.

Boom! !

With a loud bang, Bo Cai's sword was directly knocked off. His years of combat experience made him instinctively retreat.

But Liu Yao would never give him a chance!

The heavy spear pierced Bo Cai's neck in a very light way.

"Cough cough..."

Bo Cai covered his neck tightly with his hands, trying to cover the wound.

In less than a few seconds, Bo Cai's eyes went black and he fell directly to the ground.

Liu Yao pierced through Bo Cai's body with his spear, and held him high in the air with one arm. He kept running back and forth in the Yellow Turban Army and shouted:

"Bo Cai is dead!!! Those who surrender will not be killed!!!"

Some Yellow Turban Army soldiers saw their leader being held in the air by a spear, and they dropped their weapons and scattered like birds and beasts.

Some fanatics shouted that Liu Yao would pay with his life.

The battle lasted until dawn, and all the Yellow Turban Army who did not surrender were strangled.

Except for some Yellow Turban bandits who took advantage of the chaos to escape, almost half of them were killed by the Han army.Captives, tens of thousands of people were burned to death or beheaded by the Han army.

Liu Yao was also seriously injured in this battle, with hundreds of people killed.

This was under the premise of the protection of the black iron armor. Without the armor, I am afraid that Liu Yao and his party would lose at least half of their troops.

When everyone was cleaning the battlefield, Huangfu Song came to Liu Yao with a bandage.

"Hahaha, brother Ziyi, this is a great victory!"

"Bo Cai and his hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans were all annihilated! This is the first time that the Han army has achieved such a huge victory!"

"This time, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would be in real danger."

"Ziyi! I will give His Majesty a letter and recommend you to His Majesty!"

Just when Liu Yao was about to thank Huangfu Song, a shrill scream came from the side.

At this time, a large number of Yellow Turbans were executed by the Han army.

"You are not trustworthy! Didn't we agree that those who surrender will not be killed?"

"I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"Sir! We just can't afford the food. We know we are wrong! Please forgive us!"

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Seeing this, Liu Yao wanted to step forward, but was held tightly by Huangfu Song.

"Zi Yi! Don't go over! This is what Gong Wei and I think. In troubled times, we should use severe punishments!"

"The court must establish its majesty in front of these rebels!"

Liu Yao frowned.

"That's tens of thousands of lives. Wouldn't surrendering show the court's benevolence and righteousness?"

At this time, Zhu Jun came over.

"Humph? Surrender? This will add tens of thousands of mouths in vain. We are not as rich as you. Soldiers can eat fine rice. We don't have so much military rations to feed them."

Huangfu Song sent Zhu Jun away in a bad mood, and pulled Liu Yao aside.

"Brother Ziyi, it's like this. If we fail to recruit all of these Yellow Turban bandits and let them go, they will become more arrogant and wanton in their looting, and will be more fearless."

"You can't have your cake and eat it too. Only in this way can we guarantee the safety of those civilians."

But Liu Yao didn't think this was appropriate. If he were the leader of this army, he would choose to use both kindness and force, discard the dross, and keep the essence for his own use.

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