Bu Ji was still standing next to the embankment, watching the surging water of the Yellow River.

He is a native of Dongjun, and I don’t know how many times he has seen this river.

But every time I see the Yellow River again, I still feel extremely shocked.

The Yellow River is the mother river, especially for the people of Dongjun. Without the irrigation of the Yellow River, there would be no prosperity of Dongjun.

At this moment, looking at this rushing and vast river,

In this Yellow River, he seemed to have seen his past decades.

What he saw were millions of Yellow Turban disciples of Dongjun who died on the battlefield.

Hearing Tian Fei's words, Bu Ji sighed: "Ship Tian, ​​I don't want to cross the north anymore."

Tian Fei was stunned, as if he couldn't believe what Bu Ji said just now.

They fled out of Puyang City in a hurry and lost half of them under Dong'a County. What they wanted was a glimmer of hope for crossing the Yellow River.

He really couldn't understand why this was?

Why?

It’s obviously close to the final goal and the last hope!

So close!

It's like a long-distance race that suddenly stopped when the final step was left, which was ridiculous.

Tian Fei's voice trembled: "Ship Bu...... Daqu?... But why is this?

We have suffered all the hardships, so we have to cross the river and find a glimmer of hope.

Now that you are close to you, why did you give up this last step?"

Bu Ji did not answer immediately, but just another heavy sound, as if he was aged several years ago.

“My hands are stained with the blood of countless children from the East County.

In order to change Huang Tian, ​​they changed the unfair heaven and followed me to raise an army because millions of children from the Yellow Turbans in Dongjun had already died in this matter.

And these two thousand personal guards are my last soldiers, and it is absolutely impossible to ask me to leave them behind and cross the river alone.

Most of the people who started the rebellion with me were my Taoist children from the north of the county. I told them in person that this unfair heaven would definitely die, and I said that a fair Huang Tian would definitely be established!

But now all the jackals have been killed, and another fox has come!

The elders in the north of our county have already suffered enough. If I cross the Yellow River, wars will rise again on the north bank.

I don’t know how many people will die under the thief, so what will I have to see them then?"

Tian Fei was stunned, and after a moment, he gritted his teeth and spoke: "But...Shishuai Bu, if he stays, there is only one way to die."

Tian Fei's thoughts along the way were to save Bu Ji.

He wants to change his destiny, change history, and change Bu Ji's destiny to beheaded by the Han army.

How did he think that he was about to successfully cross the Yellow River?

Bu Ji was unwilling to do so, so how could this be within his calculations?

After listening to Tian Fei's persuasion, Bu Ji was expressionless and just said calmly.

There is no trace of fear in the words, but only the meaning of liberation:

"Shishuai Tian, ​​I know you are for my own good. But I have decided that I will not cross the river.

I know you are a strange man, and I also know you are for my own good. If you don’t want to die here, you can cross the river.

I don't need to stay with me anymore, I won't blame you."

Tian Fei was crazy, but he didn't expect that he could save Bu Ji even though he had done everything he could.

However, it is naturally impossible for Bu Ji to let him cross the river and give up on him.

Tian Fei was not a person who was afraid of death, and even the alien would not really die.

Tian Fei remained silent for a long time.

Bu Ji smiled and said, "Shishuai Tian, ​​are you willing to be with me on this south bank and have a last battle with me?"

Tian Fei also smiled miserably and replied: "I hope to fight Bu Shuai for the last time, and the battle will never stop."

He was not afraid of death, but Bu Ji's death made him heartbroken. People had feelings after all, and it only took several months to fight with Bu Ji.

But many battles of life and death, and many battles side by side.

In his eyes, Bu Ji seemed to be a real person.

In his eyes, Bu Ji is no longer a data, but a living person, a flesh and blood person.

He just wanted to save Bu Ji, but why? He couldn't do it!!

"Very good, then we will fight side by side for the last time just for the last time."

Facing the surging Yellow River like a dragon, Bu Ji smiled with a sigh, without any fear of life and death.

Behind the two, the Yellow River was surging and rolling, and it seemed that it would never stop.

On the other side,

Ye Tian and Cheng Yu led the cavalry to Cangting in a hurry. They knew that once Bu Ji crossed the Yellow River, it would be a big trouble.

The two joined forces at this moment, of course they didn't want to give Bu Ji any chance to survive.

With the support of Guo Jia's strategist skills, the cavalry drove faster and faster.

When we arrived at Cangting, we found that there were thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers on the shore having already formed a formation.

It seemed that they did not intend to escape, but wanted to have a fight with Ye Tian and Cheng Yu.

Thousands of elite Yellow Turban soldiers have already formed neat formations.

Among them, there are even some special troops within the Yellow Turban Army camp, the Yellow Turban Warriors.

Obviously, most of these Yellow Turban soldiers are elite, and the defensive formations formed are also well-organized and orderly.

Although he has been defeated many times in a row, he still has no sign of disarray.

The soldiers in front of them were obviously the elites in the Yellow Turban Army.

And the many Yellow Turban soldiers seemed to be closely guarding this person,

"This person is Bu Ji, the commander of the Yellow Turban Qu. Just take him down, and the Yellow Turban Army in Dongjun will inevitably collapse."

Cheng Yu seemed to know Bu Ji.

He recognized the man guarding the middle at a glance, Bu Ji, the general of the Dongjun Daqu, and pointed at Ye Tian with a horse whip.

Ye Tian looked in the direction Cheng Yu pointed, but was stunned.

Because the man in the lead was wearing armor and there was no expensive belt tied around his waist, but it was simply bandaged with coarse cloth.

He was not wearing a crown and hat on his head, and he didn't even wrap a towel. He just tied his hair up and wrapped it in coarse cloth.

No one would notice it if he looked ordinary and threw it into the crowd.

Not to mention Cheng Yu told him that he was the commander of the Dongjun Daqu. I'm afraid Ye Tian would recognize him as a passerby.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It’s really because his clothes are so simple.

When fighting in Yingchuan County, Ye Tian had also met the two commanders of the Great Qu, Bo Cai and Peng Tuo.

Both of them were wearing gorgeous armor, brocade clothes, jade belts, and jewelry, not to mention, they were all very common things.

After all, it is the Yellow Turban Grand Coach who has tens of millions of people. It is too common to wear some brocade clothes and robes.

No one can do strange things like Bu Ji.

After comparing the two sides, Bu Ji seemed to be similar.

Ye Tian also saw Bu Ji, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm surprised that Bu Ji did not cross the Yellow River and fled to the north of the East County.

It is not difficult to escape from Cangting, but it is strange that Bu Ji does not escape at this time.

Instead, he was waiting for us in the army. Could it be that he really thought that his defeated soldiers could stop us from waiting?"

Cheng Yu also showed doubt on his face, but then he said calmly: "I heard that the King of Western Chu refused to cross Jiangdong. I saw that this thief was defeated and had no face to see the elders of the county north."

Cheng Yu's words were quite ironic.

Ye Tian laughed after hearing Cheng Yuzhi's words: "Don't you cross the Yangtze River? This little Yellow Turban thief is a bit interesting. I didn't expect that there are such strong people in the Yellow Turban Army."

Although I don’t know why Bu Ji did not cross the river, this saved him a lot of trouble.

What happened to Bu Ji is something that Ye Tian is concerned about. He wants to capture Bu Ji, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army in Yanzhou.

Since Bu Ji did not cross the river and flee, it would be a great thing for him.

If Bu Ji was desperate to cross the river, he would follow him even if he chased him.

But the Yellow River is vast and Dongjun is so big, so it is not difficult to capture him.

Ye Tian nodded and said, "Brother Zhongde, this thief, Bu Ji is so arrogant. He dares to resist stubbornly when facing the embarrassment of our army.

Zhongde is willing to fight with me and capture him together?"

Cheng Yu's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent. Bu Ji dared to offend Dong'acheng before, which angered him.

He just immediately bowed respectfully and said, "This thief is just a native chicken and a treacherous dog. He is a defeated thief, and he dares to resist stubbornly.

Today I would like to go to war with the general and I will capture him under the horse.”

Hearing Cheng Yu's murderous words, Ye Tian's eyes lit up.

Originally, there were cavalrymen in the imperial town, so he would win this battle.

With a top strategist like Cheng Li, there is no need to mention the result of the battle.

"I'm sorry, you lead 30,000 cavalry in the imperial town to be the left wing, Zhongde, you lead your cavalry in the right wing.

I personally led the remaining troops to the Central Army. Do you know this deployment?"

"As for orders, lord."

"As for orders, general."

When evil comes, Cheng Li nods and says.

The two of them took their own orders to form a formation.

This time, for the sake of safety, Ye Tian divided his subordinates into two wings, and as for himself, he personally led the central army to be placed in the center.

After the simple arrangement was made, Ye Tian shook his hand and the black emperor spear appeared in his hand.

The cold light above was shining, and the inspiring Qi was attached to the Human Emperor's Spear.

It has a sense of terror, which makes people frightened.

Ye Tian pointed the Human Emperor spear at Bu Ji on the opposite side and roared at the cavalry behind him:

"You guys have been in trouble for several months since the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Wherever you pass, moths burn, kill, plunder, and ten houses are empty.

I had already traveled to several states before. I saw dead bodies along the way, and white bones in the wild, no one cultivated the fertile fields, and all the wheat seedlings were destroyed.

Countless people died at the hands of the Yellow Turban thieves, and this hatred must be avenged!

Today I will avenge this bloody hatred for the people of Yanzhou. The leader of the thief in Yanzhou Daqu is here. All the soldiers are willing to kill the enemy with me!"

Ye Tian’s cultivation level is not weak and he has reached the level of a master.

This roar secretly brought out internal energy, and his body echoed on the battlefield like a bell.

"I wish to die for the general."

The soldiers behind him responded, shouting loudly, and their momentum was as powerful as a rainbow.

Bu Ji was surrounded and guarded by his soldiers at the center.

The last remnants of these Yanzhou Yellow Turban Army were the elites of the Yellow Turban Army, and they were Bu Ji’s personal guards.

Otherwise, I would not have been willing to follow Yu Buji at such a dead end.

The cavalry brought them a very great sense of oppression.

But their eyes were still full of perseverance.

They were Bu Ji's personal guards, and their combat effectiveness was not weak. They followed Bu Ji's commander of the Yellow Turban Army in Yanzhou.

Everyone's hands were stained with the lives of many Han soldiers and had great military achievements.

Although I have reached a desperate situation at this moment, how could I give up here?

But now the tiger is falling into the sun, and behind it is the boundless, the water flows fast, and the vast Yellow River River is just overwhelmed and fleeing here in a hurry after a great defeat, and there is no way out.

At this moment, they had no other way, neither ships nor food nor grass, nor strong cities to rely on defense.

They could only use their flesh and blood to forge a final line of defense to fight to protect Bu Ji's life.

They are personal guards, and the meaning of living is to protect the safety of the lord.

All they can do now is to follow the example of Han Xin, the military immortal from that time, fight back and forth, and fight to the end.

In the center of the Yellow Turban Army, Bu Ji, who was guarded by his personal guards, saw that the enemy's cavalry were in full swing and had already arranged the formation.

He was about to charge him, and he was frightened.

But he is powerless, now he is at the end of his journey.

"A great wise and good teacher, Bu Ji is incompetent and cannot stop Ye thief in Yanzhou for you. Once the Dongjun falls, Ye thief will inevitably go north to Jizhou and continue to harm the people.

I hate it, I only hate it for my lack of talent and failure to learn the law of heaven from great wise men and good teachers to deal with these hateful shameless thieves.

Unfortunately, my millions of disciples from Dongjun died on the battlefield, and their lives were harmed by the Han thieves, but I could not avenge them.

The only thing I can do now is to use my life to fight for the great wise and good teacher!”

Bu Ji pulled up his sword and stood up high, his eyes no longer had the confusion he had before, but he was full of a firm look.
Chapter completed!