Chapter 210 Yellow Turban Warrior
cough--
The strong, slippery smell of blood flowed from the nasal cavity into the throat, without even thinking about it, it was blood!
Instinctively, Lu Xu coughed.
Every time he coughed, a viscous liquid gushed out, which was the blood of the Yellow Turban Bandit, but some flowed down the throat and into the esophagus.
As a Baishi official in charge of thieves in a county, Lu Xu had killed people before, but it was the first time for him to drink blood, but instead of feeling sick, he laughed maniacally:
"Dogs and rats, the world will kill them!"
Before he finished speaking, five yellow scarf thieves rushed forward with their knives in hand. The leader was a middle-aged man with a flat headband and short mustache.
"Someone is here to give Mr. Lu a ride."
As he said that, this person rushed up, one step ahead of the other four, came to Lu Xu, and stabbed the long sword in his hand.
This scene fell into Lu Xu's eyes, and instantly aroused his blood to surge up, a stream of heat hit his eye sockets, and his temples twitched non-stop.
Without any hesitation at all, he raised the big knife in his hand and chopped it down.
"Your mother and maid!"
Amidst the shouting and cursing, blood splattered everywhere.
I saw a head wearing a flat headband raised high, the expression still remained at the moment before death, ferocious, crazy, and stunned.
He never thought that a Baishi official who was over 40 years old would be so vigorous.
"As the head of the pavilion, eating corn from the imperial court, he has the face to rebel..."
Lu Xu spat on the corpse, and the blood trickled down the blade, staining the cloth wrapped around the handle, making the palm of his hand slippery.
Subconsciously, he withdrew a little bit of strength so as not to let go of the weapon, and at the same time squinted ahead, staring at the four people in front of him, and asked:
"You bastard, where did you come from?"
In Lu Xu's eyes, yellow scarf thieves are no different from livestock. Perhaps there are poor people who have to rebel among them, but most of them are rogues. They don't do production or plunder for a living. More good people who have enough to eat are displaced, and they are encouraged to rebel together——
If you don't follow, it will be used as military rations.
Everything is seen with your own eyes!
Unfortunately, the four yellow turban thieves did not touch anything.
The blue sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand.
This is the last words of the great virtuous teacher before his death, which proves that the destiny has changed. In addition, Guo Qushuai said that if he becomes the emperor, all the brothers will be high officials of thousands of stones, and they will no longer have to live in the countryside and live by plunder.
For this reason, let alone killing officials, even the homeless poor, they can do it.
Unconsciously.
The shouting and killing stopped, and this meant that none of the more than a dozen officers and soldiers survived, only Cao Luxu, a gangster from Pingtao County, remained.
Needless to say, dozens of yellow turban thieves took the initiative to surround them.
"Kill! Pay for my brother's life!"
After the tiger roared, Lu Xu rushed forward, like a sharp knife piercing butter, invincible, only one person, but shouted the aura of thousands of troops.
laugh!
A head fell to the ground.
Before Lu Xu could think about it, a long spear stabbed from the slope, directly into the ribs.
He hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, but the yellow scarf smirked, poured all his strength into his wrist, and shook it vigorously, the tip of the spear pierced his chest like a spirit snake, piercing a bloody hole.
Almost at the same time.
There was a little cold light in Lu Xu's pupils, he didn't care about other things, and hurriedly ducked down to avoid it.
The sound of breaking wind came from the top of the head, rubbing the scarf, and the hair fell out instantly.
And a burly yellow scarf fighter came in the blink of an eye, and the sword slashed down with the sound of wind and thunder. Fortunately, Lu Xu didn't have the desire to die, so he quickly set up the ring sword and blocked it.
But that's all.
Half of the blade snapped off at the sound, and the next moment the Yellow Turban Lishi's broadsword stuck into his neck, and he slashed down. The tip of the blade was covered with minced meat, and blood gushed out.
"The thief Cao under the door, Baishiguan, can be exchanged for a reward of ten gold." The yellow scarf wrestler gasped heavily, his beard rising and falling, cursing: "His grandma, this dog official is really strong, otherwise I could kill him Split it in two."
As he said that, he wanted to pull out the hatchet, but he couldn't pull it out because the blade was stuck in the bone seam——
Gray hooves smashed into the snow, across the turf, splashing snow and gravel.
A riding bow drawn into a full moon was released.
call out!
The arrows roared, and in an instant, a blood hole appeared in the throat of the yellow scarf warrior.
If it wasn't for his cheap father still lying on the ground, Lu Li couldn't help but want to praise:
What a handsome arrow!
At this time, the bearded young man showed his sharpness. After inserting the riding bow back into the leather bag, he pulled out the ring head knife straight away, with the blade facing outward, and rushed towards the place where the remnants of the yellow scarf gathered.
The voice came from afar——
"Take Lu Jun to the siege, and I will be the queen."
Before Lu Li could answer, there was a bloody rain.
This... is underestimated?
The line of sight sweeps forward.
About thirty farmers with yellow scarves around their waists, their weapons are also uneven: spears, hatchets, homemade short bows, hoes, rakes...
Lu Li didn't even think about it, he rushed forward, worrying that he had nowhere to gain fame and measure the strength of the Yellow Turban Bandit, someone came to give him a pillow.
[Transfiguration type bloodline strengthens and hides appearance]
Horseshoe gallops.
Click!
Immediately with a grasp, the wine flag planted on the ground broke free instantly and appeared in Lu Li's hand.
Next, the unilateral massacre began.
If the thin-bearded youth used combat skills to harvest life by constantly wandering, then Lu Li used brute force and reaction speed to crush them.
After all, it is not easy to learn how to ride a horse in three weeks of preparation time. As for honing martial arts, who can do it quickly?
This is not an online game, you can instantly comprehend it with just a little use.
However, in the face of absolute power, everything is fancy.
Lu Li held the wine flag with one hand and sent it forward. With the strength of thousands of catties and the galloping mount under his hips, he could use the strength.
For a moment, a blood mist rose up, completely dyeing the fox fur draped behind him.
After the guard Zhou Jun slit the throat of a yellow scarf thief, he took a quick glance and couldn't look away anymore.
When he was sixteen years old, he was able to lift a tripod. He was regarded as a brave man by the pavilion chief, and he was introduced to Cao Lujun, a thief in the county. Seeing meat, no one dares to boss him around.
There is naturally a sense of arrogance in my heart.
However, when I saw him today, my lord was so fierce, I am afraid that those generals who comprehend the spirit of war are no more than that?
While he was thinking blankly, a two-meter-tall yellow-turban wrestler looked at his companion lying in a pool of blood, furiously, raised his weapon above his head, and raised his trombone to the sky:
"The sky is dead, the yellow scarf should stand!"
"The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!"
Immediately, puffs of yellow smoke rose up, and the sound of bones breaking followed one after another. The only three remaining yellow scarf wrestlers climbed higher and higher, and their already exaggerated muscles swelled again, like brass.
"It's finally getting interesting..."
Lu Li gasped in surprise, pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and greeted the guards:
"Take me, Aunt, don't go back to Pingtao County, go south and meet up in Fenyang!"