However, not long after, a cold voice came over, "Under Liu Yao, the governor of Youzhou, Huang Zhong and Hansheng have been waiting for a long time again. Bo Cai took his life."

Poor Bocai, who finally let go of his heart, suddenly his heart sank because of this roar. He looked in the direction of the sound. Two generals and five thousand soldiers rushed out of the woods.

Bo Chiu was frightened when he saw this. Aren’t the two of them the five thousand camps under the command of Huang Zhong, Gao Shun and Liu Yao?

"Retreat!! Retreat quickly!!!" Bo Cai shouted in panic. As he said that, he immediately turned over and ran towards the original path without looking back. Only the troops of Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were sneak attacking the Yellow Turban Camp. None of the elite troops under Liu Yao's command were seen, and it turned out that he was waiting for him here.

"Ouch." Peng Tuo ran away when he saw Bo, and quickly remembered to get up and run with Bo Cai. But as soon as he stood up, he fell down. Anyone who had exercised knew that after just experiencing a long journey of dozens of kilometers, he suddenly sat down and rested. When he was about to get up again, what would it feel like?

That's right, Peng Tuo is like this now. He is sore and rude, and he doesn't even have the strength to get up.

As for the remaining Yellow Turbans, they are not much better. There are less than 10,000 Yellow Turbans who can escape with Bocai. These are the most elite people in the gold. Only then can they endure this soreness and continue to take steps.

"Brother Bo Cai, don't leave me!!!" Peng Tuo looked at Bo Cai's back and shouted miserably.

Bo Cai naturally heard Peng Tuo's voice, but he ignored it at all. He didn't want to lose his life for Peng Tuo. Originally, when he ran away, Bo wanted to take Peng Tuo with him, but he just took a fancy to the Yellow Turban forces in Runan. But now it seems that Runan cannot go, so Peng Tuo's life is useless. Naturally, he will not care about his life or death. Moreover, the relationship between the two is not so good, Bo Cai hopes that Peng Tuo will die.

Huang Zhong looked at the escaped Bo Cai and the remaining Yellow Turbans, sneered and did not chase after him. After all, there were two cruel people waiting for them there. Although Huang Zhong and Gao Shun were fully capable of destroying all the escaped Yellow Turbans. However, the credit could not be eaten by one person. It was enough to catch a Peng Tuo on this side. As for Bo Cai, let him leave it to Zhang Fei and the others.

Then Huang Zhong looked at the weak Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him and shouted with disdain, "The surrender will not be killed."

Suddenly, the Yellow Turban threw the weapons in his hand to the ground without hesitation and became prisoners. Gao Shun also ordered the camp under his command to take care of these prisoners, so as not to have any accidents.

Huang Zhong walked to Peng Tuo's face and put a big knife directly on Peng Tuo's neck.

"Don't kill me, general, just let me go." Peng Tuo turned into a kowtow worm for a moment, constantly begging Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong frowned and looked at Peng Tuo. What he hated the most was this kind of unwilling corrupt body. He snorted coldly, "Hmph, killing a villain like you is simply a dirty sword." Then he waved his hand behind him, "Come on two people, tie it up for me, and take it back for the lord to execute."

The next moment, two soldiers from the trapped camp ran out and quickly turned Peng Tuo into a mahua Zongzi.

Peng Tuo saved his life and kept shouting, "Thank you for not killing, thank you for not killing."

Huang Zhong looked at this terrifying look and became even more disgusted with "pull down for me." Then he looked far away in the direction of Guangzong of Jizhou.

But he said that Bo Cai ran dozens of miles along the way after running away. It was not until all the Yellow Turban soldiers behind him could hardly hold on, Bo let go.

Bo Cai looked behind him again, and no pursuers came again, and his heart was relieved again.

This was a young general who walked to Bo Cai and said with concern, "Master, where should we go now? Runan cannot go, and Changshe cannot go even more."

Bo Cai frowned and said, "Now we have no place to go. We can only go to Guangzong and Daxian Langshi and others to meet, so that we can have a chance to save our lives."

"But..." the young general hesitated for a while and said, "But the general, Liu Yao can ambush in Runan, will there be ambushing troops on our way to Guangzong?" I have to say that this young general is quite Zongming.

"Nonsense." Bo suddenly became furious. "How could that Liu Yao be able to talk about the facts? Do you think he is a god?"

The young player was so scared that he never dared to speak again.

"Hmph." Bo snorted coldly and ordered, "Everyone, follow me in the direction of Guangzong. As long as you can get to Guangzong, everyone will have a chance to survive, and there is only one way to die." As he said that, Bo snatched the lead and ran out.

The remaining Yellow Turban soldiers may have had a strong desire for life, and they burst out with powerful energy, and they forgot all the soreness in their bodies, and they followed Bocai's footsteps.

However, Bo Cai and waited for more than ten miles before they saw a desperate scene. In front of them, Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei were standing heroically in front of them. Behind them were the five thousand charge camp soldiers who had been raising their energy for a long time. Bo was stunned for a moment and muttered to himself, "Impossible, this is impossible, how could Liu Yao calculate it all."

"Hahaha, Zilong, this wave is really here. The lord is really a scheming calculation." Zhang Fei looked at Bo Cai and others in front of him and laughed.

"Yes, it seems that the credit this time will fall into our hands." Zhao Yun nodded and agreed.

Then Zhang Fei looked at the Yellow Turban in front of him and shouted loudly, "Oh, the lord has an order, the surrender will be spared from death."

Zhang Fei's deafening voice clearly reached all the Yellow Turbans' ears. For a moment, all the Yellow Turbans threw down their weapons without hesitation. The ghost fell to the ground and surrendered directly.

In fact, when these Yellow Turbans saw the 5,000 Charge Battalion, they had lost their fighting spirit. They were already exhausted and weak. How could they be the opponent of the Charge Battalion in front of them that was replenishing their energy and armed their teeth? You know, this is the elite unit that can kill 100,000 Yellow Turbans with one hundred thousand rushes to run away with their heads.

Now that I heard that I could survive, under the strong desire to survive, everyone chose to save their lives without hesitation.

"You..." Bo was so angry that even his loyal guards put down their weapons and surrendered.

Zhang Fei looked at the forced scene with satisfaction and said sarcastically, "Bocai, do you want to surrender obediently now? Or do you want me, Zhang Fei, to poke a few transparent holes in you." As he said that, he also gestured to some of the Snake Spears in his hand.

"You..." Bo Cai was furious. After all, he was a man who had control over tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans, but now he was bullied by a dog. Of course, this tiger and the dog were what Bo Cai thought. In fact, it was the reverse of complete heroic love.

"Zhang Fei, you dare to humiliate me like this. I will never stop with you." As he said that, he rushed towards Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei didn't even look at Bo. He turned his head and said generously to Zhao Yun beside him, "Zilong, I've already killed a member of the Yellow Turban General last time, so I'll leave Bo Cai to you this time."
Chapter completed!