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Chapter 28 Doing Major Events

Zou Jing will not stop him, but on the contrary, he is still looking forward to the next battle.

No matter what wins or loses, he can always give Liu Yan an explanation. If he continues to waste this, he will sooner or later be marginalized, then...

But that's not good.

Liu Bei asked casually, not thinking that he could express his opinion. Seeing that he didn't speak, he just used his eyes to motivate himself, he nodded slightly: "Yes, it's true that the war should start."

Five thousand soldiers and horses were gathered together, so the speed was not slow when organizing the troops.

At the foot of Daxing Mountain, the two armies met.

There are more than 50,000 people on one side, close to 60,000 people on the other side, and more than 5,000 people on the other side, the distance is like a natural barrier.

Liu Bei stood in the front, Guan Yu on the left, Zhang Fei on the right, Fang Mo on the back, and spoke in a high spirit to Cheng Zhiyuan dozens of steps ahead, "Why not surrender early if you rebel against the country?"

In his perception, the Yellow Turban can be conquered.

But Zou Jing didn't think so. If Liu Bei had not already held military power, he would have spoken out to stop him.

What if the Yellow Turbans really surrender?

Does Liu Yan dare to accept it? He definitely doesn’t dare!

This involves a broken window effect. Once someone thinks that rebellion is no big deal. When you surrender after defeat, you will be able to surrender. Then how safe can the world be in the future?

Although the ancients did not know the word "broken window effect", they also knew how to grasp typical examples.

After hearing this, Cheng Zhiyuan was indeed stunned, and then he recovered. The thirteen states in the Han Dynasty had Yellow Turban troops. Isn’t it a joke to surrender at this time?

"Don't talk big. Although Cheng is not talented, he also knows the word "loyalty and righteousness". Now our troops are ten times different. How can you defeat me?"

The moment he spoke, he looked at the five thousand people behind Liu Bei with disdain, and looked down on them all.

"Deng Mao, you can go out to fight for a while and let them know how powerful we are." Cheng Zhiyuan spoke and ordered Deng Mao who was eager to try.

"Don't worry, General!" Deng Mao nodded with a grim smile, then turned his horse's head to look at Liu Bei and other groups, cursing: "Rats, do you dare to fight with our army? If you don't dare, you might as well surrender the Yellow Turban!"

As he spoke, a wind gradually rose, causing the yellow turbans tied to his forehead to float, appearing extremely majestic.

Before anyone could speak, Zhang Fei shouted: "I, Zhang Fei, go back and forth to you!"

Liu Bei stretched out his hand to pull it, but when he saw Zhang Fei's aggressive appearance, he put down his hand.

The most taboo thing for a general, especially a warrior, is that his momentum is leaking. Once he is leaked, it will be even more difficult to recover.

Besides, he still trusts Zhang Fei very much.

When Zhang Fei came out of the formation, Deng Mao did not hesitate.

Both sides collided with confidence and soon collided.

Then Deng Mao felt a little pain under his ribs. He was completely overwhelmed by the moment he didn't know what was going on.

"A good man, I actually killed my brother!"

When Cheng Zhiyuan saw Deng Mao fall to the ground, he felt bad. He had a close relationship with Deng Mao on weekdays, and at this time the other party was killed by a blow, he naturally couldn't stand much.

So he also lifted up his knife and rushed towards Zhang Fei.

"Come on your life!"

At this moment, Guan Yu suddenly danced his big sword, rode his horse and came to him at a faster speed than Cheng Zhiyuan.

Cheng Zhiyuan was caught off guard and was about to raise a knife to block it, but he expected that Guan Yu's sword would be several times faster than him.

In an instant, his body was divided into two parts, one was broken into two.

He was not dead for a moment, and his upper body struggled to stand up, but at this moment, Zhang Fei turned around, cut off his head, and threw it to Guan Yu and said, "I will not snatch the credit for you."

"My brother, don't talk about those."

Guan Yu shook his head, but accepted this kindness.

However, the Yellow Turban bandits in the rear began to be in chaos. The two generals died, and now they became people without support.

Moreover, panic can be infected. At first, the Yellow Turbans were panicked when they saw Deng Mao and Cheng Zhiyuan's death, but as these people were shocked and spread the news that was enough to cause panic, more and more people fell into fear.

They had long forgotten how to take sides and didn't know how to deal with it. Everyone was stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Zou Jing shouted three times, "The two brothers Xuande are really extraordinary. They killed the two thieves in just one round..."

When he was about to continue to boast, Liu Bei had already started waving behind him, and the flag words from all walks of life began to spread.

He held both male and female swords, and used the female sword to hit the horse's back suddenly, and said, "Kill with me!"

The difference is seen here. Zou Jing just thinks that Guan and Zhang are fierce and have amazing force, but Liu Bei can seize the opportunity and have an extremely sensitive sense of the battlefield situation. Almost instantly, he knows that this is the time for the army to go out to fight.

It is precisely because of this that when Zou Jing continued to boast about Guan and Zhang, Liu Bei had already gone to the battle.

He was a little annoyed, but he didn't show it on the surface. He knew that it was a good opportunity now, so he rushed forward with him.

The Yellow Turban Army has always been led by several generals. At this time, there were no dependents, so they naturally fled in panic and turned back.

Effective resistance has never been encountered.

In addition, Guan and Zhang protected Liu Bei, and almost instantly, they crossed the entire army.

The Yellow Turbans were in power, and some people knelt down and begged for mercy for a while, some people refused to obey. Some people even had a very fast speed and ran out of the limit that Liu Bei could catch up in just a moment, allowing them to escape.

At this time, Fang Mo was lying on the earthen sedan chair with a fan and fanning the wind leisurely.

When Zhang Fei got out of the horse, he was worried.

When Guan Yu danced his big sword, he thought about it.

But when these two men showed their might and killed the two Yellow Turban generals, he leaned against the earthen sedan like a salted fish, murmured in a low voice:

"How lonely is invincible! Standing alone in the cold wind, who can understand my loneliness..."

There were about 300 people who stayed here, and they were all a little anxious when they looked.

He can't be in a hurry, but these people want to make contributions on the battlefield. Now it's obvious that they are just going to get credit for their contributions. How could they miss it?

Unfortunately, Fang Mo was still salted fish and did not move at all. After a while, he squinted his eyes and stood up with a fan covering his head.

Standing in front of three hundred soldiers with a flame in his chest, like volcanic soldiers, he felt a little cowardly.

However, he soon became quiet, and then pretended to be calm and fanned, "It's better not to have such a credit, you must know that the elder brother stays behind us here, but we have to do great things!"

He always felt that, with Liu Bei's already inflated heart, he might kill Zou Jing.

By then, it will be their turn to appear and gather the remaining troops.

It doesn’t matter if you have weak strength, just keep growing.

Who hasn't grown stronger little by little?

Isn’t he, Boss Cao? He had an army of hundreds of thousands from the beginning? No!

He was also a bachelor from the beginning, step by step to the front.

Soldiers look at me, look at you, and Fang Mo and Liu, Guan and Zhang call you the fourth brothers on weekdays, so they believed it, so they became quiet and waited for the big thing to happen.
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