Wang Dazhui led 2,000 elites to cut off the retreat from the rear.

These two thousand people were trained for two or three months.

Both physical fitness and ruthlessness far surpass the Yellow Turban Army.

You must know that they are elite soldiers trained by Tian Zhen and Wang Dazhui in accordance with the "Actual Record of Military Training".

One person can deal with two or three Yellow Turban soldiers at the same time, and he will not fall behind.

Under the disparity in strength.

The Yellow Turbans finally began to rout.

The battle lasted for an hour.

Invest 3,000 elite soldiers.

Kill 3,000 in battle, take 2,000 prisoners, and behead one enemy leader!

Kuai Yue walked down the wall and came to Su Huan's side: "Lord, what are you going to do with these two thousand soldiers?"

That's too many.

Put together, it is easy to cause trouble.

Su Huan pondered for a moment: "These Yellow Turban soldiers are actually a group of peasant families who don't have enough to eat, as long as they eat and drink enough in our village, they will soon be assimilated." "

"In the original location of the King Kong Village, the King Kong branch was established and a group of people were brought over. Disperse these two thousand, collect their weapons, and impose control for a period of time!".

"By the way, let Tian Zhen and them choose strong people from among these people to join the village soldiers. "

With the addition of 2,000 people, the scale of Qingfeng Village officially exceeded 10,000.

As a last resort, Su Huan had no choice but to build a branch again to house residents.

In this way, the guards of the cottage are all scattered.

There are certain risks.

Kuai Yue sighed: "That's all it can be." "

These personnel arrangements were naturally handed over to Tian Zhen and others.

Soon, the two thousand people were scattered and scattered.

The residents of the Central Plains of the village did not like them everywhere.

It's these people who want to ruin their own beautiful life, really damn it!

Black Tiger Division.

Several Yellow Turban soldiers from the same village gathered together and conspired in a whisper.

"I just learned about it, this is the branch of Qingfeng Village, the guards are not strict, let's escape at night. "

"That's right, as long as we can bring the news out of here and hand it over to the divine envoys, we will definitely be rewarded! "

"Then contact the others, there is a good chance that more people will escape!"

"I just saw the big pillar in the next village, I'll look for him later. "

"I'm going to find the big cow in the next village, he must want to run out too!".

“..."

Everyone, you and I have determined their actions.

Before they could make a move, a person walked in outside, and they hurriedly stood up in fright, looking at the person vigilantly, and their bodies were trembling at the same time.

It was an aboriginal who walked in, and when he saw them, he beckoned, "Why are you still here, don't you know when you have dinner?

After saying that, he turned his head and walked out.

"He certainly didn't hear us when we were talking so quietly. "

"Eat?

"Who knows, if you don't eat for nothing, you don't eat for nothing, it just so happens that I'm hungry. "

"Let's go. "

Several people pushed each other out of the room and followed the crowd to the cafeteria.

One of these canteens is set up in each branch.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they smelled the fragrance coming from inside, and several people couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and their stomachs were even more growling.

They started their journey this morning, and before they set off, they drank a little gruel, and they were hungry halfway through the way.

Now that I smell the fragrance, I can't control it anymore.

When I walked into the cafeteria, I saw everyone holding a bowl of rice, covered with vegetarian dishes, and even meat!

"It's... There's even meat to eat!".

They were all born poor peasants.

All year round, only during the New Year, you can eat a little meat, and you can only eat some porridge or even wild vegetables.

Follow the team and get a meal in style.

Several people gulped down.

"How many of you are new here? Don't you know that the rice in the village is full?"

An old man next to them suddenly reminded.

The rice tube is full!

Hearing these four words, everyone looked at each other.

From the time they were born to the present, not to mention that they are full, even the word rice is quite unfamiliar.

Born in poor peasants, a bowl of rice is enough for them to eat seven or eight meals of porridge.

Rice is already a symbol of luxury in their hearts.

Tube full, what a strange two words

It's the first time they've heard these two words since they were born!

"Brother Tie, I... I don't want to leave, I just want to stay here. "

"Me too, I can eat here and have a place to sleep, and I am reluctant to leave. "

"If you want to go, I won't go! You can also see how powerful the soldiers in the stockade are, and it is very safe here!"

"That's right, I'm going to be tired and tired when I go back, and I can't even die directly, so don't go, let's stay. "

Several people expressed their opinions one after the other.

Finally, I made up my mind to stay here forever.

This scene happened in all parts of Qingfeng Village.

These Yellow Turban Army were quickly assimilated and also had a certain sense of belonging to Qingfeng Village.

After lunch.

Inside the Council Chamber.

Tian Zhen reported the results of the battle: "There were 3,000 traitors and 2,000 prisoners. Our side lost thirty-one people, all of whom were soldiers of the Modao Army. "

Speaking of this, his expression darkened slightly.

When the battle began, the Modao Army was greatly impacted.

As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death.

Under that kind of high-intensity battle, the Modao Army killed no less than 1,000 enemies and lost 31 people, with a battle loss ratio of more than 30 times!

If this record is spread, it will definitely shock the jaws of a group of people.

Later, after the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry and the elite Zhai soldiers entered the battlefield.

The Yellow Turbans have been defeated and have no intention of fighting again.

There is simply no way to inflict attrition on them.

"Dead warriors must be buried thickly!".

"I am going to build a hero's grave in the mountain behind Qingfeng Village! The corpses of the soldiers who died in battle can be buried in it for future generations to worship!"

This is just the beginning of troubled times.

There will be no less wars in the future.

There will also be more and more soldiers killed in battle.

Building a Hero's Tomb can increase the cohesion of the warriors, as well as their morale.

"Thank you, Lordship!".

After the matter is decided.

Kuai Yue stood up: "Lord, this matter can't be hidden, Zhang Mancheng will definitely know, and when he frees his hands to deal with us, he will never send 10,000 troops!"

In this battle, they mainly fought a surprise.

But with this defeat, the other party will definitely take precautions next time, and the number will definitely double.

"Don't worry, Nanyang is not so easy to take. "

Zhang Mancheng's most important goal now is to take Nanyang County, and then send troops to Luoyang.

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