Chapter 73: Fire-burning Panlong Valley (2)

The wind is blowing, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

Guangling rarely has such strong winds in winter, swaying the rustling of the withered vines and weeds in the mountains, and a desolate scene.

Dong Qi was very annoyed, very annoyed.

He looked at Zhuge Gui beside him from time to time, and couldn't understand how he could persuade Zhou Cang to surrender in a few words?

Of course, Zhou Cang did not surrender to him, Dong Qi, but to surrender to the Zhuge family.

He even changed his surname too much, called Zhuge Cang. Does Zhuge's surname sound very good? He sounds like Zhuge Brother no matter how he sounds like.

Zhuge Gui seemed unfathomable about the mystery. He didn't know anything about it after asking, but when he was anxious, he pretended to be mysterious: "This is the secret method of the Gui family."

What a secret method, it’s just a joke!

Dong Qi hated this, and at the same time he understood why the little slug in the Romance was so angry that Master Zhou vomited three liters of blood when he grew up... No, it was three times, and he pissed Master Zhou to death. That mouth was inherited from him. If he could tell the dead, he would definitely be able to persuade Zhou Heizi to surrender.

Seeing the master who got it run to someone else's hands, Dong Qi couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

But what can I do? Who made his mouth less erect than Mr. Jungong's words, and he couldn't make the dead reborn?

Sitting on the stone, Dong Qi was still so angry that he didn't speak.

Zhuge Gui looked relaxed and had a calm smile. Don’t think he was relaxed, but in fact he was nervous than anyone else. Just looking at his hands trembling, you know that his heart was even more nervous than Tang Zhou and Huang Shao. After all, those two people came out of the battlefield, and Zhuge Gui probably had never seen a live murder scene in his life.

Not without vicious thoughts, what would happen if Zhuge Gui's family was killed at this time?

"Master..."

"ah!"

"They are here."

Dong Qi and others stood on the top of the cliff in Panlong Valley, piled with countless dead vines. From below, they could not see anyone at all. There were hundreds of Danyang soldiers around, holding weapons, squatting behind the dead vines nervously, ready to set fire at any time.

The terrain of Panlong Valley is indeed very dangerous. It is said that it was used as a place for hiding soldiers during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

It can accommodate thousands of people, and there are strange rocks everywhere. The valley has cliffs on three sides, with only one exit. An open space was cleared out in the valley, and a stove made of two or three stones was piled up. There were more than a dozen grass people around it. From outside the valley, it seemed that someone was hiding inside. Yes, it was very realistic.

From a distance, a group of people came.

You can tell from the dressing that these people are the Yellow Turban Strongmen of Taiping Road. The number of people is roughly calculated. There are more than two thousand people.

Dong Qi frowned and whispered: "It seems that something is wrong with the number of people!"

"Absolutely!" Zhuge Gui said: "Hanyu sent news that Tao Pinghan left 500 Yellow Turban Strongmen in Xuzhou, and he personally led the team to meet with Zhang Zhangba. Look, the guy in front should be the thief Tao Pinghan."

The enemy was moving very fast. The leader was the horse with his crotch and a knife in his palm. He was majestic and murderous.

Huang Shao said: "That's Tao Pinghan!"

"Where is Zhang Zhangba?"

"I didn't see it... I guess he stayed in the camp to guard Zhuge Cang. Mr. Jungong, is Zhuge Cang really reliable? If he plays tricks, we will all die here." Tang Zhou asked with some concern.

Indeed, the risk of this action is very high, and there are many variables.

When I sent Zhou Cang back to report the news, I was taking risks. If it weren't for Zhou Cang being the only suitable candidate, if it wasn't for Zhuge Gui's pouting his chest, Dong Qi wouldn't dare to take this dangerous move easily.

"Young Master, do you think Dian Wei can really save Zhuge Cang? He is now a member of my Zhuge family!"

Dong Qi glanced at the Yellow Turban Warriors in the distance, "If Mr. Hanyu's information was correct, Zhang Zhangba would not have more than 200 people stayed in the camp. One hundred Danyang soldiers, Dian Wei and my trolls, would be enough."

"Young Master, your Dian Wei Dian Junming is really a powerful general!"

Zhuge Gui muttered enviously, "Why don't you give him to me? If you want any conditions, just talk."

Dong Qi glared at Zhuge Gui fiercely, "Mr. Jun Gong, Jun Ming is a tiger general of the world. How can he do goods like a trade? Besides, he is a brother of his family and looks at him like a brother. If he is willing to go with you, he will never stop him... In exchange, don't mention it again. Besides, aren't you satisfied if you kidnapped me, Zhou Cang?"

Zhuge Gui was a little disappointed, "Gui made a mistake!"

At this time, Tao Pinghan had approached the entrance of the valley. Seeing the figures in the valley shaking, he was immediately overjoyed.

This group of people had been having trouble for thirty or forty days, which made the mentor's face ruined. Now he finally caught it and must not be let go.

Zhou Cang made great contributions and could report to his mentor and give him a leader to Dangdang.

Tao Pinghan raised the knife in his hand and shouted fiercely: "Run in, no matter how you live or die. Kill one enemy and reward a hundred gold."

I have heard that those people are very brave.

Long before leaving, Zhang Zhangba reminded Tao Pinghan that he should never fight against generals, and he should rush forward when he sees the enemy.

More than two thousand Yellow Turban Strongmen immediately rushed to the valley. Tao Pinghan followed the team. Seeing that he rushed into the valley, he suddenly had some unknown signs in his heart. When he rushed into the valley, the Yellow Turban Strongmen raised his sword and cut off a thief's head. There was no blood or sound. Tao Pinghan discovered that the people in the valley were actually all straw men.

Not good, I've been fooled!

As soon as Tao Pinghan's thoughts arose, he suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound coming from behind him.

Countless huge rocks fell on the cliffs on both sides of the mountain pass. The Yellow Turban Strongman, who was still at the mountain pass, could not dodge. Nearly a hundred people were pressed under the boulder and turned into a pile of rotten meat. The boulder sealed the entrance of the valley, followed by a sound of gongs on the cliff.

Countless torches fell from the sky and fell on the ground in the valley. The dead grass everywhere caught a flash of light.

The torch did not fall down again, and the people on the cliff threw up the branches of the dead vines. The fire was particularly fierce, and in an instant, even the stacks of dead vines on the cliffs burned.

Nearly two thousand Yellow Turban heroes were surrounded by the sea of ​​fire, shouting and screaming shrillly.

Tao Pinghan shouted loudly, but he could no longer stabilize the morale of the army. Seeing the fire getting bigger and bigger, Tao Pinghan also knew. This time, he was finished. Not only him, but even Zhang Zhangba outside the mountain was in danger.

"Roll out, rush out!"

Tao Pinghan roared loudly, jumped off his horse and ran towards the valley entrance.

The Yellow Turban Strongmen gathered outside the valley were panicked at the moment when the fire broke out. At this time, a gong sounded, and two troops rushed out from both sides. The number was not large, which was about fifty people. The general led by a general with a horse with a crotch and a gun in his hand was a gun that was a fatal blow.

The Yellow Turban Strongman, who had no idea, fled in a hurry. The general led his men to chase him from behind and kept chasing him out of the mountain.

The people left and another group of people came down from the cliffs on both sides.

They were arranged in the valley entrance.

Some Yellow Turban Strongmen who had just fled over the huge rocks and had just escaped from the sea of ​​fire, facing him a rain of locust arrows. When Tao Pinghan climbed onto the top of the huge rock, his hands were covered in blood. A sharp arrow hit Tao Pinghan's face.

Poor Tao Pinghan, one of the eight great envoys, died in Panlong Valley without even seeing the shadow of the enemy.

Dong Qi narrowed his eyes, and the fire shone on his face, adding a bit of cold murderous aura to the ugly face.

very nice!

I guess Dian Wei should succeed too.

Turning his horse's head, he bowed to Zhuge Gui and smiled: "Mr. Jungong, Mr. Jungong has made great contributions to the extermination of the Taiping thieves this time."

"There is nowhere, there, the young master is still planning."

The two of them flattered each other, and the screams from the valley became more and more shrill. The fire was fierce, and even the stones at the entrance of the valley were burned red. No one could climb out anymore... The burnt smell floated out of the valley, which made people disgusting.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it is gradually spreading out of the valley.

Dong Qi frowned and said softly: "Mr. Jungong, let's retreat."

"Gui also has this intention!"

"withdraw troops!"

With the order of Dong Qi, a hundred Danyang soldiers immediately put away their bows and arrows and slowly evacuated from the mountain with Dong Qi and others.

The mountain breeze blows, and the flames soaring into the sky from Panlong Valley sway with the wind.

Mars splashed, igniting the dead grass and trees around them, and the fire continued to spread.

When Dong Qi and others withdrew from the mountain pass, most of the mountain was swallowed by flames. The evaporated smoke and the pillars of fire that soared into the sky...

Dong Qi sighed and said to himself: "It's time to end!"

*******

"What, Ah Chou stayed there to attract the attention of Taipingzi?"

Dong Zhuo's eyes were wide open, and his eyes seemed to fall off. Looking at Cai Yong, he couldn't speak for a long time.

Even Li Ru, who is eloquent, is stupid!

Cai Yong said with admiration: "It is a great blessing for Lord Hedong to have such a good man. The Dong family is loyal and wise. Yong will definitely report to the emperor when he returns to Luoyang this time. Lord Hedong, I wonder when we can set off and go to Luoyang?"

Dong Zhuo was silent for a long time, "Let's leave early tomorrow morning!"

After saying that, he stood up and said, "Come on, Mr. Bo Ji is exhausted all the way. You should have a good rest and send him a rest."

To be honest, Dong Zhuo's move was a bit rude.

But Cai Yong understood his mood at this moment...

As a parent, no matter who is Dong Zhuo’s situation, his only son is in danger to cover up others, and his life and death are still unknown. I am afraid that no one will be in a good mood. Even Cai Yong himself feels guilty whenever he thinks about it.

"Master Hedong, please don't blame Dong Tie and the others. Master Qi trusts them very much. If you don't see them after you come back, you will definitely be very sad. Master Qi will have a heavenly appearance and will definitely return safely. Master Hedong should not be too anxious."

Dong Zhuoqiang laughed, "Mr. I'm worried about it!"

As soon as Cai Yong left, Dong Zhuo kicked the table over and roared in a low voice: "How can I not be anxious? How can I not be anxious? A Chou is my son. I don't know the old man's son. I advise me to be at ease, can I be at ease?"

"My father-in-law..."
To be continued...