Big Joe, Little Joe loves me

Chapter 5

"The leader of the thief is dead, and you will catch him before you put your hands up!"

After killing Wang Yue, he calmly tore off the yellow turban on his head and shouted in a cold voice.

The sound was deafening and resounded through the sky.

Not far away, among the Yellow Turban Army, Liu Gan, who was wearing a yellow scarf on his head, screamed inwardly.

The so-called capturing the thief first captured the king. The original plan was that Wang Yue would hold He Man hostage and force the Yellow Turban Army to lose without a fight.

"That thief, dare to kill our general, kill him, and avenge the general!"

Someone shouted in the crowd, and the yellow scarf thieves rose up, brandishing knives and sticks, and swarmed towards Wang Yue.

Not to mention the shortage of weapons in He Man's Yellow Turban Army, all kinds of knives and guns are also second-hand goods left over from many years. They are okay in street fights, but when they are really put into the battlefield, their lethality is very limited.

Wang Yue is different, the sword in his hand is not only sharp, but also quite famous in the world.

The sword is eighteen inches long, double-edged, and the blade is black in color. At the junction of the blade and the hilt, there are two clear small characters engraved: Mo Yang.

Wang Yue has the ability to assassinate He Man silently, so he is naturally not easy to deal with, even though he is surrounded, he still looks calm.

first sword.

A yellow scarf thief turned over and fell to the ground, dying with regret!
Second sword.

The heads of the three yellow turban thieves were in different places, and their eyes were terrified!

The third sword.

The weapons of more than a dozen people were chopped into two pieces by the Mo Yang sword, and they retreated far away!
Fourth sword.

Wang Yue is like a dragon going out to sea, turning over and jumping into the crowd, killing with passion!
At the critical moment, He Yi gathered the remnants of the army, boosted their morale, and joined forces to encircle and kill.

"Youping, the brothers are all dead, and it will be our turn soon." Jiang Qin and Zhou Tai faced back to back, caught in a siege, and after a big battle, they were almost exhausted.

"Gongyi, are you afraid of death?" Zhou Tai smiled.

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid I won't be able to save your brother!" Jiang Qin smiled wryly.

"This time, blame me! I didn't think carefully!" Zhou Tai wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhou Shan from a distance: "I don't know what happened to my brother. If he survives today, these yellow scarf dogs will definitely be killed." Kill all the thieves!"

"Youping, look quickly, Xingba is coming!" Jiang Qin suddenly pointed to the dust flying in the distance, with a look of great joy on his face.

"Haha, heaven will never kill me! Gan Xingba, you are finally here!"

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On the main road, a large flag was flying in the wind, and two large gold lacquered characters stood out: Jinfan.

Pushing away the dust, a burly young man took the lead, with a face like a crown jade, sword eyebrows and star eyes, bird feathers on his head, a bell on his body, a bow and arrows, wild and unrestrained.

"Boys, come with me!"

Gan Ning yelled angrily, pointed his spear at it, and the two hundred athletes echoed loudly, his speed was like the wind, his speed was like a forest, and he invaded like fire.

"Jinfan Bandit!" He Yi recognized this mysterious army at a glance, and couldn't help being secretly startled.

"I am Linjiang Gan Xingba, who are you? How dare you stand in my way!"

"I want to take your head, kill me!"

Gan Ning galloped his horse, like a tiger and a wolf into a flock of sheep, rushed into the Yellow Turban army, killed people when he saw people, killed horses when he encountered horses, unexpectedly no one was his enemy.

He Yi's face was cloudy and uncertain, and the situation on the field was gradually out of control. He knew very well that if he tried to stop Gan Ning, the Yellow Turban Army would be defeated like a mountain.

"This Jinfan bandit is actually so powerful!" He Yi watched Gan Ning rescue Zhou Tai and Jiang Qin, but did not dare to step forward to stop them. Although the troops were superior, the difference in strength between the two sides was not at the same level.

"General, withdraw your troops, we have no chance of winning." A yellow scarf soldier said suddenly.

He Yi glanced at him, although she knew that this person was telling the truth, she still couldn't help feeling angry.

"Shut up, my Yellow Turban Heavenly Soldiers will never lose!" He Yi showed her long knife, raised it high, and shouted with all her strength: "Brothers, we finally defeated Jiujiang, and we must not give it up. General He Man will take revenge and kill him!" Kill them! Charge with me, never die!"

"Never die!"

"Heaven is dead!"

"Huang Tian is standing!"

"The age is in Jiazi!"

"Good luck to the world!"

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Instigated by He Yi, the Yellow Turban Army fought like crazy, even the old and the weak, women and children went off the battlefield, holding sticks and shovels, with resentful expressions on their faces, they would rather die than surrender.

The Taiping Sect's ability to deceive people's hearts can be seen.

However, when the war was raging, their leader was locked around the neck with a long knife.

"Who are you?" He Yi never expected that there was a spy in the Yellow Turban Army, and it was a spy who persuaded him to withdraw.

"Those who can save your life, let them lay down their weapons and stop fighting if they are sensible, otherwise the sword has no eyes, and I can't guarantee that my hand will shake." Liu Gan pulled off the yellow turban and put The knife rested on the vital part of He Yi's neck, not daring to neglect it.

"Wishful thinking!" He Yi sneered.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine, hum!" Liu Gan exerted a light force, and a bright red gash was cut on He Yi's neck, bleeding profusely.

"General!" He Yi's soldiers were so frightened that they couldn't contain their anger, but under the intimidation of Liu Gan's eyes, they didn't dare to move a little bit.

"Put down your weapons and surrender, or die, you choose one." Liu Gan said lightly.

In the face of death, He Yi compromised and shouted loudly: "Brothers, put down your weapons, we... lose!"

He Yi's soldiers threw down their weapons first, and then more and more Yellow Turban soldiers threw down their weapons and raised their hands to surrender. Some Yellow Turban soldiers were unwilling to be captured and fled away.

In short, the Battle of Jiujiang ended with the defeat of the Yellow Turban Army.

Liu Gan found Zhou Shan as he wished, and was even more fortunate to get to know Jiangdong heroes such as Gan Ning and Zhou Tai. After this battle, Liu Gan's reputation for capturing He Yi alone gradually spread. Liu dared to go under the knife.

In the first year of Xingping, Liu Gan's name spread throughout Lujiang.

on the Yangtze River.

Wherever the big boat of Jinfan passes, any boat will stay away.

At the bow of the boat, Gan Ning drank a toast, sang a song, and expressed his pride.

On the side, Zhou Tai and Jiang Qin were wrapped in gauze, with drunken eyes, dancing swords for fun.

On the wine table, Zhou Shan held a chopstick in each hand, knocked on the sword and struck the knife, and bursts of melodious notes spread with the wind.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"

"Vega is back home!"

"Andre warrior guards all directions!"

……

In the midst of the joy, Liu Gan suddenly felt his spirits fade away. As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine are too few to meet a bosom friend, but a few words are too much to talk about.But this ancient wine is really unpalatable, two bowls of it will make people faintly sick.

If you can't drink the wine, you can't talk freely. How can you live up to the beauty of such a beautiful day?

"When I go back, I must brew a jar of good wine, so that you can taste what is called immortal wine." Liu Gan patted his chest to assure his promise.

"Brother Wushuang, don't brag. You'll vomit after drinking two bowls. What else are you thinking about, even if it's brewed, you won't be able to enjoy it! Guys, tell me, isn't that the case?" Gan Ning drank laughed.

Wushuang is Liu Gan's nickname, which was chosen by Wang Yue, because Wang Yue thinks that Liu Gan is the most special person he has seen and heard over the years.

"Xingba looks down on people, dare to bet with me?" Liu Gan said.

"How can you not count me as a bet on this kind of thing? Let's talk about how to bet." Zhou Tai suddenly leaned over, looking excited.

Liu Gan remained silent, staring at Gan Ning.

"You can gamble, but how do you want to gamble?" Gan Ning asked.

"First of all, I am not targeting anyone, I just want to say that the wine you are drinking now is rubbish! The wine I brew, no matter the purity, aroma, or taste, is incomparable to these inferior wines. The wine I brew will definitely become Jiangdong's No.1 wine, and even Dahan's No.1 wine!" Liu Gan talked endlessly.

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Let's talk nonsense!"

"Yellow-mouthed kid!"

Not only Zhou Tai and Gan Ning didn't believe it, but everyone present didn't believe that Liu Gan could make such a good wine.

"Okay, I'll take the bet." Zhou Tai clenched his fists and said with a smile.

"I bet too." Gan Ning clenched his fists not to be outdone.

"Don't you guys ask about the bet?" Liu Gan laughed dumbfounded.

"No matter what the bet is, we are sure to win, Xingba, what do you think?" Zhou Tai smiled confidently, looking like he was sure of winning.

"Of course, let's have a toast and celebrate our victory in this game in advance." Gan Xingba laughed.

The corner of Liu Gan's mouth raised a secretive arc, and he said with a smile: "The loser will be regarded as the younger brother, and the winner will be regarded as the elder brother. From now on, there will be a lot of wind and fire, but whenever the elder brother gives an order, the younger brother will fight wherever he wants, and there will be no No complaints."

"Is there a time limit for this bet?" Jiang Qin asked suddenly.

"Half a year is enough." Liu Gan said lightly.

"Half a year? Brother Wushuang, you can call your elder brother in advance." Zhou Tai laughed loudly.

"So, count me in." Jiang Qin said.

"Count me in." Zhou Shan did not fall behind.

"Brother Wang, what do you think?" Liu Gan suddenly turned his head and smiled at Wang Yue.

"I never gamble." Wang Yue suddenly felt that everyone was being tricked, but he didn't believe that Liu Gan could brew the No.1 wine of a big man at a young age.

"You're lucky, who will win the bet?" Liu Gan's eyes fell on the faces of Jiang Qin and Zhou Shan.

"Of course I'm on Youping's side, and I also want to see what ability you have to boast about this Haikou." Jiang Qin said.

"Me too." Zhou Shan said.

"We'll know when the time comes, maybe it won't be needed for half a year, so well, the man will tell you what he said..." Liu Gan stretched out his palm.

"It's hard to chase a four-horse horse!" Everyone clapped their hands and made a promise.

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(End of this chapter)