Just as Dong Qi killed Thunder King, the infantry of the Yellow Turbans had already arrived in front of the Duantougou.

The ten-meter-wide horizontal ditch is covered with white snow. If you can observe carefully, you will find that there are some strange condensation in the snow. However, it is not obvious. For the Yellow Turban Strongman who is eager to catch up with the Thunder God, you can basically ignore it.

Under the leadership of a leader, the Yellow Turban Rex began to tentatively slide down the cross-ditch.

There seemed to be nothing dangerous. After confirming, the leader immediately shouted loudly: "The whole army sets, the whole army sets!"

Five or six hundred Yellow Turban Turbans slid down the edge of the ditch and walked towards the opposite side step by step.

At the beginning, there seemed to be nothing unusual. Occasionally, several Yellow Turban strongmen's feet were stuck in the snow and could not be pulled out for a while, and the leader of the Yellow Turban didn't care about it. But the more he walked inside, the more people were trapped in the snow and the more frequent they were. Especially when he reached the middle of the Henggou, the leader found that half of the people had lost their ability to move.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly... Otherwise, Lord Lei Gong will get angry and no one will get better."

As he said that, he walked up to capture a soldier, but he didn't know that his feet seemed to collapse suddenly, and his feet fell into a softness that could not be stepped on. The leader screamed in shock, trying to pull out his feet. But the harder he exerted, the more his body sank down. In the blink of an eye, half of his body was submerged in the snow in the ditch.

A very ancient legend flashed through the leader's mind.

According to legend, Duantougou is a place where people often cut their heads down, and even in the distant Warring States Period, it was a place where Qi, Lu, Wei and Yan fought. After each battle, a large number of prisoners of war were cut off. Later, Liu Bang rebelled, and his general Han Xin killed all thousands of prisoners after a battle, and the heads filled Henggou.

During the reign of Emperor Wu, this place became a place for execution, and many death row prisoners lost their heads here.

Duantougou is very resentful. Those who want to wading through Henggou will be caught by the wronged ghosts in the ditch and dragged into the underworld.

Later, the locals invited masters to do the work and built bridges. The government also stopped executing prisoners in this place, and the situation improved a little.

The Yellow Turban Strongman relied on being a disciple of great wise men and was protected by immortals.

Although I heard people mention this kind of thing when I came to Changyi, I just took it as a joke, and it would be considered a joke if I heard it.

But now...

The leader felt a terror and shouted loudly: "It's the ghost gate that opens, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"

As he said that, he struggled desperately outside, but the more he struggled, the faster he sinked. The Yellow Turban Warriors who had not yet fallen into Henggou were also panicked. If it was a direct enemy, they might not be afraid of each other. However, such things about ghosts and gods can be sacred. Since they believe in the Tao of peace, they will naturally stay away from ghosts and gods. If the leader does not shout, they will not be too panicked. But when this shouting, many people were panicked and fell into the snow in Henggou.

On the ridge not far from Henggou, seven or eight horsemen appeared.

The two scribes were headed, with a solemn expression and a very calm expression.

Behind them were five trolls, holding bows and arrows, quietly waiting for the scribe's orders.

"Since ancient times, ghosts and gods should not be deceived. You can tell that you have violated the trolls who even ghosts and gods will be afraid of... Now, the trolls are angry, and you will die without a place to bury them. Brother Huang, I think it's almost time to start, what do you think?"

Huang Shao nodded and raised his hand.

Five trolls bent their bows and arrows, and the arrows were covered with cloth and covered with pine oil.

Tang Zhou lit the arrows, and rockets roared into Henggou. A lot of pine oil poured into the Henggou. Most of them were previously paid by Tang Zhou to ask the people from Changyi and Dongjun to buy them back in the city, with a total of fifty altars.

Pour the pine oil into the cross ditch and it soon turned into crystallization.

Just a little fire is needed, and those crystals will burn quickly and spread throughout the cross groove.

Looking at the Yellow Turban Strongmen who were trapped in the horizontal ditch and were constantly swallowed by flames, both scholars couldn't help laughing.

"It's a pity that there are not many supplies on hand, otherwise, even Changyi would have burned!"

Huang Shao closed his eyes and listened to the wailing of the Yellow Turban Waremen. The stinky smell of burning the human body spread in the air, but he seemed to be unaware of it. His cheeks twitched slightly: This fire would be a witness to Huang Shao and Taipingdao breaking the sword.

In the distance, the sound of the fight has gradually subsided.

Huang Shao opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Tang, it seems that the lord's side is about to end. Let's go... Now, I'm afraid it will be difficult not to disturb Zhang Jiao. The personal story is said to be dead and the temple is burned. I really want to see what expression Zhang Jiao will look like when he knows it?"

Tang Zhou smiled and said, "What else can you express? You can be furious like Rael!"

"Let's go and meet with the lord!"

Huang Shao turned his horse's head, and Tang Zhou followed. The five trolls stared blankly at the flames in the Henggou, and suddenly shivered.

No wonder the Lord Guild reminds us to be careful of the Central Plains literati.

If these guys become cruel, they are much more powerful than us. Six hundred people will take a stick of incense to kill them. But these two people actually raised their hands to wipe them out. With this arm help in the future, Jincheng's revenge will definitely be repaid!

The troll turned his horse and chased Huang Shao and the others.

It was already noon, and the sun was gradually covered by dark clouds, and it seemed that wind and snow were coming again.

When Huang Shao and others met with Dong Qi, the battle had all ended. Only about thirty or forty of the 200 Yellow Turban Warriors escaped. The rest of them turned into dead bodies, and more than a dozen trolls were stacked on the battlefield.

Tang Zhou saw a man with a black face, tied up and threw him aside, unconscious.

"Lord, who is this person?"

"Oh, it's Yuan Shao's friend. I guess Yuan Shao will be very happy to see him. Take him with him first. If it's really troublesome, then kill him. Oh, let someone put this head on the top of the corpse. This is called Lei Gong Tomb!"

More than one hundred corpses fell to the height of one person.

The head of Thunder God is placed at the top, which looks weird and makes people feel heartbroken.

Dong Qi ordered people to throw Zhou Cang on a horse, and then Dian Wei came to report it.

Although almost wiped out the opponent's cavalry in this battle, three of them were killed and two were seriously injured.

This is the beginning!

Dong Qi looked at the three troll corpses who had fought with him in the northwest, and suddenly felt sad.

He jumped off the horse, cut off three strands of hair from the three corpses, and wrapped them in cloth.

"Tangzhou, find someone to bury them well and make a mark. When we have the ability in the future, we will move back to Lintao."

“What about the other two?”

"If you can ride a horse, you can ride a horse. If you can't ride a horse, we must take it away. They are my brothers, and we must not abandon them!"

The busy trolls were extremely moved when they heard Dong Qi's words. Dian Wei was even more at a loss and said repeatedly: "Lord, I, Dian Wei, have followed you, follow you..."

"You and my brother, I must be in danger in the future, and you will not give up!"

"Nature, this is nature!"

Dong Qi put the hair of the three corpses into his arms and turned over the horse. However, a strange thing arose in his heart.

Have I changed?

Don’t abandon it? I’m afraid those two people may not be able to survive tonight!

When did I become so hypocritical, thinking about buying people's hearts everywhere... Forget it, hypocrisy is hypocritical, it is better than being a dead ghost who has lost his family. Sister, everything A Chou does today is for our home. Don't blame me, A Chou has not changed, A Chou is still the same A Chou of that day, but the world continues to change.

He shook his head hard and saw that the people around him had already cleaned up.

Dong Qi took a deep breath and raised his hand to point forward: "Let's go, we will spend the night outside Shanyang County tonight and set off!"

*******

At dusk, the fire in Henggou has been extinguished!

The combined snow mixed with the swamp mud at the bottom of the ditch, and many burnt corpses could be seen floating on the surface.

Zhang Zhangba led a thousand Yellow Turban heroes, looking at the miserable situation in front of him, a raging anger burned in his heart.

That day he went to Yiwu to capture Dian Wei's family overnight, but he was one step late. He walked around Suiyang for two days and found no sign of his opponent. After returning, although Li Damu said nothing, Zhang Zhangba always felt that Li Damu kept blaming him in his heart. He was ashamed and ashamed, which made Zhang Zhangba unable to bear. He wanted Li Damu to ask for his order, and then mobilized a thousand Yellow Turban Strongmen from near Qiao County and vowed to capture the damn Dian Wei.

At the same time, Li Damu also asked the church members of Qing and Yanzhou for help.

Three days ago, he learned that the enemy appeared near Dongjun. Zhang Zhangba Xingye rushed from Yuzhou to Dongjun, but he also learned that the enemy was fleeing to Changyi. He was very happy. He knew that there were eight hundred Yellow Turban Strongmen led by his fellow brother Lei Gong in Changyi.

So he hurriedly chased after him, but unexpectedly, Changyi Taoist temple turned into ruins.

From the believers who were cleaning up the temple, they learned that Lei Gong had seized the other party's actions and followed him.

Zhang Zhangba then followed the route of Thunder King's pursuit. Before he reached Duantougou, he was still optimistic. In his opinion, although the other party was fierce, there was Thunder King and his 800 Yellow Turban Warehouses, so he could not escape.

Who knows...

While ordering people to build a temporary bridge, they looked at the charred dead bodies in the gutter.

Zhang Zhangba initially felt that the situation was a little bad. From the scene, the other party was not just a group of reckless men, but an expert was there to give advice. Are these people really just wanderers who avenged Liu Wang and a mountain village man?

If not, who would be?

Just as Zhang Zhangba was pondering, the simple floating bridge was also built.

Taking his men and horses across the Duantougou, Zhang Zhangba dared not pursue him desperately this time. He was cautious along the way, and after climbing a mountain ridge, he was shocked! Jingguan, whose body without data fell, was in the shape of a pyramid. More than one person was tall, and at the top, his senior brother, Lei Gong's head. In the night, this Jingguan was so breathtaking that everyone was silent.

"Senior Brother!"

Zhang Zhangba exclaimed sorrow, and jumped off his horse.

He was very sad and became more calm. He killed 200 well-trained cavalrymen in one fell swoop... You know, these cavalrymen are not comparable to those soldiers in Suiyang County. Is this something that more than a dozen people can do? It is absolutely impossible!

Chase, or not?

Zhang Zhangba was very hesitant. At this moment, someone took a surviving Yellow Turban strongman to Zhang Zhangba.

From the mouth of the Yellow Turban Strongman, Zhang Zhangba got the answer.

There were more than a dozen people, but absolutely no twenty people. The leader was two ugly ghosts, one of whom held a double hammer and his killing method was fierce, like a ferocious evil spirit. Lei Gong died in that person's hands, yes, Dian Wei and his group.

There are only a dozen people, but they are actually...

This is definitely a shame, a deep shame for the arrogant Zhang Zhangba.

At the same time, he no longer had to worry about the other party having reinforcements.

All the situations have shown that the opponent is just those dozen people. It’s amazing that it will double again, and thirty people will be fine!

Even if Dian Wei and the unknown evil man were covered in iron, how many nails could they twist?

Zhang Zhangba roared angrily: "Chasing, chasing me... If you don't catch those people, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred and pursue me!"
Chapter completed!