"What?"
He Yi heard Liu Pi's words and suddenly heard a loud noise.
They saw that their entrance and exit into the valley had been completely blocked by huge rocks, and the Yellow Turban Army they came to support the ancient city had completely blocked.
Trapped in the valley, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Hurry up and move that stone away, or we will be in trouble."
Liu Pi looked at the panicked He Yi and others, his expression suddenly turned ugly, he calmed down, and then ordered to the soldiers behind him, "Be sure to stop the enemy before Open the road before encircling us.
If we continue like this, our own army will have a chance to survive.
The Yellow Turban soldiers were a little panicked at first, but after hearing Liu Pi's words, they suddenly calmed down a little and hurriedly walked towards the stone, wanting to move the stone and leave this place of right and wrong.
"This guy is good.
Under such circumstances, he can still calm down and command the army."
Bai Ren stood at a height and looked at the panicked Yellow Turban Army.
The fair-faced man could still calm down and command the soldiers to move.
Move the stone to create a glimmer of life, and your eyes suddenly reveal a hint of appreciation.
"Zi Fu, what are you still hesitating about?
Hurry up and give the order, otherwise the enemy may really move the stone away and escape, and then they will fail."
Guo Jia looked at Bai Renzheng and stared at Qu Shuai, who was commanding the Yellow Turban Army below. , and forgot to order the archers to attack, and quickly reminded Bai Ren.
"Archers release arrows.
Pay attention to the Yellow Turban Army on both sides of the entrance and exit.
Shoot hard and let them taste our power."
Bai Ren came back to his senses after hearing the reminder from Guo Jia beside him.
Now It's the battlefield, not the time to appreciate talents.
I don't have the awareness of Cao Cao now, so I quickly wave my arms and give orders to the archers who are ambushing and ready to attack at any time.
Liu Pi was frightened when he heard the sound from the valley.
He looked at the rain of bows and arrows in the sky, his eyes full of fear.
He lost consciousness for a moment and shouted crazily to the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army: " The enemy is shooting arrows, brothers, quickly find cover to hide."
The valley was not very empty, and there were many places with stones and a few crooked-necked trees.
At Liu Pi's order, the Yellow Turban soldiers in the valley fled around, looking for bunkers to avoid the rain of arrows shot from the sky. .
Liu Pi ran around and saw a crooked-neck tree in front of him.
He quickly dismounted and crouched behind the crooked-neck tree.
As for Liu Pi, he couldn't care about his mount anymore.
It was good to save his life.
The rain of arrows showed no mercy at all.
Many Yellow Turbans were injured.
Even He Yi and He Man were unable to escape and were hit by several arrows in their arms.
However, the most tragic thing was the Yellow Turbans who were preparing to move rocks to open a way out.
At this time, he had been shot directly into a sieve by bows and arrows, and he was too dead to die.
"General, there are not many arrows left, and many enemies have already hidden.
I don't know what we will do next, General."
The bows and arrows slowly stopped, and a centurion hurriedly came to Bai Ren's side with a somewhat expression on his face.
He asked Bai Ren nervously.
Bai Ren looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers squatting behind the bunker and the Yellow Turban soldiers lying on the ground dead or pretending to be dead.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He looked at Guo Jia behind him and saw Guo Jia also smiling at Bai Ren.
He smiled, then nodded, indicating that Bai Ren could start the performance.
"Tie the last arrows to a torch and shoot them into their bunkers and haystacks.
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Let them see the power of the God of Fire."
Bai Ren looked at him with a sinister smile and touched his own With his chin, he ordered to the centurion who was waiting for orders.
At this time, Liu Pi was hiding behind a crooked-neck tree.
He suddenly heard that the noisy situation outside suddenly became quiet.
He carefully stretched out his neck with a strange look on his face and looked into the valley, only to find that the enemy had stopped shooting arrows. .
"What's going on?
Why did the enemy suddenly stop attacking?
Is it because the enemy has no arrows or there are other plots?"
Liu Pi looked at Cao Cao's army who suddenly stopped attacking.
He looked a little confused and slowly put his hand on his face.
Thinking under your chin.
"What smell?"
Liu Pi suddenly smelled a strange smell on his hand.
When he smelled it carefully, his expression suddenly changed.
He quickly smelled towards the crooked neck tree.
The more he smelled, the more panicked Liu Pi felt.
"Not good."
Liu Pi suddenly heard the sound of bows and arrows being shot down again.
He immediately looked up and saw, as Liu Pi expected, many rockets in the sky were shooting towards the valley.
Liu Pi had expected it a long time ago, just because Liu Pi Pi just discovered that the crooked neck tree had been smeared with grease.
The moment the rocket touched the valley, the flames embraced the flammable object.
With the cooperation of the fat, the gas ignited a raging fire, instantly burning the entire valley.
"Help, help, help" "Fire, such a big fire" "Who will save me, save me?"
At this time, the valley has become a purgatory on earth.
Under the help of the ruthless fire, human life has long been reduced to ants.
Human power is just a joke.
The only thing that can suppress this Vulcan is the sky.
"Huang Tian, why are you so ruthless?
Why are you so ruthless, Great Master?
You, my spirit in heaven, please listen and save your believers."
At this time, Liu Pi was completely desperate.
He looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers running around, and the constant rumors in his ears.
The screams came over, looking anxiously at the sky, kneeling down with a miserable look on their faces, and shouting loudly at the ruthless sky.
"Please God, is this Yellow Turban Qu Shuai crazy?"
Guo Jia heard the voice and said with some disdain.
"Alas" Bai Ren is not as cruel as Guo Jia.
Hearing the screams in the valley and Liu Pi's voice pleading to heaven, he felt a little unbearable, not because Bai Ren was too kind, but because he felt that their deaths were too miserable, and Bai Ren couldn't bear it.
Ren also admires Liu Pi, the Yellow Turban Qushuai, not only for his abilities, but also for his belief in his heart
"Wait a minute, why is it getting dark?"
Guo Jia looked at the hell in the valley with a cold expression.
Suddenly, Guo Jia realized that something was wrong.
He raised his head and his face suddenly became weird.
The originally clear sky suddenly turned black, and his face suddenly became dark.
Somewhat surprised, he lost his voice.
"Is it going to rain?
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This scene is so familiar."
After hearing Guo Jia's voice, Bai Ren also noticed a strange phenomenon in the sky.
He looked at the dark sky with a calm face, but in his heart was a kind of joy of getting rid of depression.
Bai Ren looked at Guo Jia who stood there stupidly.
He thought that Zhuge Liang, who was hailed as a god in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, also suffered such a loss.
You have no fault for making such a mistake.
After all, Zhuge Liang was not burned.
Damn Sima Yi, it’s normal that you can’t burn these Yellow Turbans to death.
"It seems, Zifu, you are very relaxed," Guo Jia said with a somewhat unhappy look on his face as Bai Ren raised his head and looked calmly at the dark clouds in the sky.
Bai Ren looked at Guo Jia, touched his nose gently, and said to Guo Jia with a smile: "Fengxiao, maybe this is God's intention, Fengxiao, don't be so depressed."
"I don't believe in God."
After hearing Bai Ren's words, Guo Jia lowered his head and thought for a moment, then slowly raised his head and said unwillingly, and then looked at the valley silently.
Bai Ren looked at Guo Jia and didn't say much.
Smart people have their own beliefs and it's hard to say anything.
"Zifu, it looks like it's going to rain."
Cao Ang also came over.
It seemed that his face was also happy.
After all, Cao Ang was a humble gentleman and didn't want to see too many killings.
"Yes."
Bai Ren nodded, looking at the Yellow Turban Army still struggling below, feeling somewhat comforted in his heart.
There was a loud "boom", and heavy rain began to fall in the sky.
This rain was really timely, bringing long-lost hope to the Yellow Turban Army, which was already in dire straits.
Looking at the pouring rain, Bai Ren didn't say anything.
He was alone in the rain and looked at the Yellow Turban Army that was already reborn.
Bai Ren was thinking about what to do next.
"The great virtuous teacher has opened his eyes, the great virtuous teacher has appeared."
Liu Pi's originally desperate eyes felt the sudden heavy rain falling in the sky, and tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes.
He kowtowed to the sky and knelt down.
The surrounding soldiers also escaped from the fire, watched the nectar falling from the sky, and followed Liu Pi in kneeling to the sky, thanking the sky for his good life, and thanking the great virtuous teacher for his spiritual spirit: