Brothers fighting tigers, father and son go into battle.

The desperate Yellow Turban Cavalry brandished their spears and charged towards Guan Yunchang. Behind him, a boy holding a broken knife and shouting also rushed towards him.

When Guan Yu, who was galloping, saw this, he chuckled on his horse and slowed down his horse without any trace.

They were only thirty or forty steps away, and the thieves came on horseback, and soon rushed to Guan Yu to face him.

The Yellow Turban cavalry raised their spears and borrowed the power of their horses to stab Guan Yu in the chest.

Well done!

Guan Yu threw the Qinglong Yanyue Sword on the ground with one hand. The sharp clone of the Qinglong Sword carried full weight. With a squeaking sound, it easily cut into the earth and was nailed to the ground.

When the spear came, Guan Yu raised his free hand and grabbed the barrel of the spear. He actually grabbed it directly.

The spear thrust out was actually stopped by the red-faced man with his bare hands.

The Yellow Turban Soldier was immediately frightened. He held his gun in both hands, gritted his teeth, his face was twisted with anger, and he tried to stab Guan Yu with his gun.

But the wolf pushed hard, and the gun seemed to be growing in the stone. It was caught by the big man and it didn't move at all.

Seeing that the spear failed to penetrate, the yellow scarf soldier took the spear back.

I saw that Guan Yu was wrestling with this soldier. The soldier held the barrel of a gun under his arm, pushed back with both hands, and pulled back with a ferocious look, but the gun seemed to have roots and could not be pulled out at all.

While the two were wrestling, the horse sat down and followed the two men's wrestling, spinning in circles and wrestling with its four hooves on the ground.

"Dad!" The young man who was chasing after him with the broken knife finally ran over. When he saw that his father was not the one fighting, the young man raised the knife and screamed with red eyes, looking for Guan Yu to fight for his life.

Immediately, the thief heard the voice of his child, and knew that this big man in the army was brave and difficult to defeat. He was afraid that the child would die in his hands. The thief was anxious, roared, simply threw away his gun, and kicked the horse's belly fiercely, which frightened the horse.

Rush forward suddenly.

Taking advantage of the speed of the collision of the war horse, the traitor soldier slammed into Guan Yu.

There was a sound of flesh colliding with each other.

Then there was another sound of a stick blowing.

Boom!

The sound of landing.

The outcome is clear.

Guan Yu knocked the Yellow Turban bandit to the ground with his elbow, and slashed down with the gun barrel in his hand. The end of the gun barrel was pointed at the little kid who was charging towards him with a knife. The gun barrel was hanging on the boy's forehead, only a palm away from his forehead.

Stop there steadily.

The baby, who was not afraid of death, was so frightened that when the strong wind hit him, his eyes were straightened, his face was pale and he froze on the spot, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Under the horse, the yellow scarf soldier, who had fallen into disgrace and looked miserable, raised his head with difficulty and said, "Yao'er!"

This person saw his son being pointed at a gun and screamed nervously.

Guan Yu looked at the end of the forest path from a distance and saw that at this moment, the yellow scarf refugees who were running for their lives in a panic did not escape. Instead, they gathered in a group at the end and looked around. It seemed that they were still trying to save them.

With a clang, the spear fell to the ground, falling in front of the Yellow Turban soldiers who were so badly hit that they were unable to move for a moment.

On the ground, the yellow scarf soldier looked up at the red-faced man who immediately looked down. He didn't understand why the officer didn't kill him.

"Get up and speak." Guan Yu remained motionless on his horse, looking at him with a pair of red phoenix eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes was restrained, and there was no doubt about it.

The yellow turban bandit climbed up with difficulty with the help of the doll who ran over.

"Are you the leader of this Yellow Turban department?" Guan Yu asked.

The Yellow Turban Soldiers looked at Guan Yu in shock and confusion.

"Answer!" Guan Yu frowned and scolded.

"So what?" The Yellow Turban Soldier glared angrily.

"We are the rebels under Liu Xuande's command in Zhuozhou. We are here to recruit people. Are you willing to surrender?"

Guan Yu asked, stroking his beard.

The Yellow Turban Soldiers looked at the Yellow Turbans who hesitated in the distance and did not dare to come forward, but did not answer for a moment.

Seeing this, Guan Yu said again, "If we don't surrender now, until someone comes to suppress us, how can we survive? Why not surrender as soon as possible?"

The Yellow Turban Soldier struggled for a moment and made a decision, but Ren Wei was determined.

The man raised his head and looked at Guan Yu, "What will happen to the women and children if we surrender?"

"Women, children, old and weak will all be accommodated."

"Can I have something to eat?"

"Yes!" Guan Yu replied simply and neatly.

At this time, Guan Yu's soldiers also arrived, and Xiang Yong was at the other end of the intersection, waiting in formation for battle.

The Yellow Turban leader is still hesitant.

Guan Yu pointed at Xiang Yong's formation and said, "A certain soldier has arrived. Should we fight or surrender? However, if we surrender, our army will never be in trouble. If you have any concerns, how about you and I high-fiving each other as an oath?"

This traitor has no eyesight. Guan Yu has already said all his good things.

Guan Yu said he would give a high five as an oath, but this guy actually extended his palm.

Guan Yu was stunned for a moment, laughed, and struck with his palms.

Then, the Yellow Turban leader finally made up his mind to surrender.

He knelt down on the spot and said he was willing to surrender.

"How many people are there in your department?" Guan Yu asked.

"Hundreds of people." The leader knelt down and replied.

Guan Yu pondered for a moment, "Do you know the route to Zhuozhou?"

"I know." The leader replied after pondering for a moment.

"That's good!" Guan Yu held the reins in his hand and turned the horse's head. "I'll leave a cart of grain with you on the road. You can lead your troops to Zhuozhou to ask for surrender. When you get to Zhuozhou City, there will be someone to meet you."

After saying this, "Drive!" Guan Yu pulled up the blue dragon Yan Yue, kicked the horse in the belly, and let the horse leave the forest.

The Yellow Turban leader watched blankly as Guan Yu rode away, followed by his officers and soldiers.

After a long time, the Yellow Turban leader came back to his senses.

When the officers and soldiers walked away, the skinny old and weak soldiers in yellow turbans behind them hurriedly came over to inquire.

The Yellow Turban leader looked at the crowd and thought about how the officers and soldiers behaved in an awe-inspiring manner. He didn't look like he was trying to trick everyone into being beheaded. The Yellow Turban leader gritted his teeth and said, "Surrender!"

Therefore, these hundreds of Yellow Turbans, led by their leaders, unified their opinions and decided to go to Zhuozhou City to ask for surrender.

When the Yellow Turbans came out of the woods and came to the road, they saw a lone grain truck with its animals untied parked on the road. The truck was filled with grain.

In the grain bag, there is a flag. The flag is fluttering in the wind. On the red background of the flag, a big Liu character is particularly conspicuous.

When the Yellow Turban leader saw the big banner with Liu characters, he suddenly remembered why the big man from the army just now looked familiar.

Wasn't this the same group of people who fought against the officers and soldiers that day?

The leader of the Yellow Turban climbed onto the grain truck, pulled out the big flag on the grain truck, and then lit the fire to start the meal, so that the people who had been hungry and cold for a long time had a good meal.

Then, the grain cart was pulled and pushed by the strong yellow turbans, and the yellow turban leader was carrying a big flag with a Liu character. The leader limped in front and led the team. Everyone pulled off the yellow cloth strips on their heads and threw them away, and went straight to Zhuozhou.

On the way, some thoughtful people said that there was food, so why not everyone take the food and escape.

The leader was so angry that he cut off the man's ear with his sword, and then slapped the man's face with the bloody long sword. The man who suggested taking food to escape screamed and covered his ears.

A streak of blood is very dazzling.

The leader pointed a circle with the bloody sword in his hand. His eyes were cold and murderous intent burst out in his eyes. He said in a cold voice, "You dare to let someone betray you and do this to you!"

"Let's go! Zhuozhou City, please surrender!" The leader glared at everyone around him, and the sword in his hand clattered into its sheath.

Everyone in the Yellow Turbans was as silent as cicadas, and no longer dared to mention the matter of escaping.

To be able to be the leader of the Yellow Turbans and have hundreds of people following them after the defeat must be a person of extraordinary courage.
Chapter completed!