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The first thousand and sixty-ninth chapters poured blood mold

At this moment, Liu Bei felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Ever since he led 200,000 troops to Zhuoxian and met Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, everything began to change.

First of all, my hometown (territory) was stabbed by the Yellow Turban, and the family heirloom, the Red Dragon Order, was lost.

When guarding Zhuo County, I originally wanted to kill Cheng Yuanzhi and make great achievements, but I didn't expect that millions of soldiers and horses gathered. The Yellow Turban soldiers were so brave that ordinary swords could break through the shields of junior generals. They were so fierce!

After a hard fight, they fought less and less, while the Yellow Turban Army fought more and more. They had no choice but to abandon the city and flee.

Later, with Zhao Yun's help, Cheng Yuanzhi was defeated, which was considered a win.

However, ever since they started chasing the Yellow Turban Army heading south, things have been going wrong. The bridge collapsed when they crossed the river!

He was chasing Gongdu's troops, but he didn't expect to be ambushed and killed tens of thousands of troops, which left him injured!

Of the troops we vowed to bring out, now only the most elite special forces are left.

He spent huge resources to cultivate this army!

"We are eager to pursue this battle. Don't pursue the enemy when you are in trouble. This is an ancient saying." Guan Yu said.

The Yellow Turban Army only sent some dead soldiers to block the rear and hinder the pursuing troops, but they unexpectedly killed 80,000 of their elite troops!

What a natural reason!!

"Brother, next, I think it is better to let some strangers go to the front to inquire about the information, and then proceed steadily and pursue step by step." Zhu Xuan suggested.

"Okay! Your troops will move forward, and my troops will move behind!" Liu Bei reluctantly agreed.

"Report!! Lord! Lord! Our food...has been burned!!" At this time, a shrill cry came.

When everyone heard this, they trembled all over, and then walked out of the tent, and found a dozen billowing columns of thick smoke rising into the sky from the logistics team.

"What's going on? Why is the water leaking?!" Liu Bei looked extremely ugly, as if he could squeeze out water.

"They are undercover agents! They put on the uniforms of our troops and hid among the soldiers who escaped. After sneaking into the camp, they started to set fire to the food!"

What?!!!

This move... is really vicious!!

Who designed it? Are there such capable people in the Yellow Turban Army?

This was definitely not a spur-of-the-moment idea, everything was premeditated!

"Have you organized firefighting?" Guan Yu asked.

"There is no way to save him. There is not a lot of water nearby!" Soldiers reported.

Apart from some of the food and fodder for hundreds of thousands of people being carried by players, many of them are carried by manpower.

Now that there's a fire, we can't save it with water... How long can the remaining food last?!

Everyone felt cold all over.

Chain plan!!

"Retreat! Make a strategic retreat first!!" Zhu Xuan said with an ugly face.

In his live broadcast room, the advisers have already brought up conspiracy theories. All this must be planned by some adviser behind the scenes!

However, they had no idea which counselor would join Taiping Dao?!



After Liu Bei and others began to execute a strategic retreat again, dozens of figures were swaying in a mountain forest.

"Brother, which army are you from? Thank you very much!" A yellow scarf soldier wearing the armor of Liu Bei's soldiers said out of breath to a thin figure next to him.

"This time, if you hadn't stepped forward and devised such an exquisite chain plan, we might all be buried here!" Another Yellow Turban soldier sighed with emotion.

"You're welcome! If you really want to thank you, I can just borrow something from you." The thin figure said hoarsely.

"Borrow something? No need to borrow it. If we can give it to you, we will give it to you directly!" The Yellow Turban Soldier patted his chest and said boldly.

However, the next moment, he felt a stinging pain, and immediately, his entire field of vision became dim.

In their ears came the words of an evil ghost rising from hell: "No one else, I will lend you your life!!"

Immediately afterwards, most of the figures suddenly fell into the dense forest.

"Master Jibu, everything has been wiped out!" A bloated figure with a yellow scarf tied around his head came over and reported to the thin man in the lead.

The figure looks bloated, not because he is fat, but because he is tied with a lot of linen. Under the linen, you can’t see anything from the surface. But if you look at it, you will definitely find that there are many workmanships tied underneath.

Exquisite, textured cloth bag.

They are the specialty of the Great Wilderness Territory: travel bags!!

"That's great! Let's evacuate here first, in case the enemy comes to search the mountain." Then the group of people began to get into the jungle and left.

However, what they didn't know was that Liu Bei and others were so frightened that they ran away without even thinking of hunting down the culprit!

The group of people moved to a bush and lurked.

They were waiting for Liu Bei's troops to go south and leave the camp. Because they still had many military bags buried in Liu Bei's camp!

They didn't even bring the marching bags with them that contained important supplies. They were afraid of being killed by Zhang Fei and Guan Yu!

It turned out that this group of people were the soldiers of the Night Shadow Department in the Great Wilderness Territory.

Because Tianjiajiu and the others were killed by Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, they had to be coordinated by the people from the Dibu.

This time, I just wanted to cause trouble and hinder Liu Bei and others. However, I didn't expect that everything went smoothly, even they were surprised.

The 80,000 soldiers who died in Liu Bei's battle did not die in their hands, nor in the hands of the Yellow Turban Army, but in natural disasters, because they were watching from the cliff!

Although those talismans can destroy some cliffs and boulders, they cannot cover the battle line of tens of thousands of people!

Moreover, those mountain fires were not started by them, because they were too late!

However, everything happened!

Liu Bei can only blame himself for his bad luck!

I don't know how long they had been lurking in the mountains and forests. After feeling that there was no movement nearby, everyone came out to inquire about the news and found that Liu Bei's troops had already evacuated in a hurry.

"It's really weird! Is this Liu Bei so easy to deal with?" Lord Dibu looked at the messy camp and was filled with emotion. He just used the most commonly used method of the Yeying Tribe, Li Daitao's strategy, but he didn't want the effect to be astonishing

!

Soon, everyone found a chaotic camp with only a layer of fire ashes in a spacious and uninhabited area.

The crowd dug through the thick layer of black ash, and after digging for a while, they unearthed small cloth bags one after another.

After everything was done quickly, a dozen people disappeared in place.

If Lin Mu were here, he would be clasping his hands and laughing, Liu ran away, ran away again! Even some of the rare resources collected were looted, and he was even kept in the dark!

However, this is just Liu Bei's situation. Later, it will be Zhu Xuan's turn!
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