Three Kingdoms: Ten Times Speed, Diao Chan Says I'm Too Fast

After Gao Shun, Qu Yi, and Sun Jian personally intervened, the situation of the Yellow Turban Army deteriorated rapidly.

Qu Yi led eight hundred men to the vanguard, wielding halberds and thrusting in from the left, their momentum unstoppable.

The halberdiers in front swept through the Yellow Turban army, while the crossbowmen following behind harvested them with their powerful crossbows.

On the right, Gao Shun led eight hundred elite soldiers, each wielding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, their heavy armor making them seem as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

The Yellow Turban Army's weapons struck the soldiers of the Trapped Camp, producing only a clanging sound.

The morale that had just been built up was instantly shattered.

The river water turned red, and the Yellow Turban soldiers in the river began to scatter and flee in a frenzy.

They didn't even care about the rushing river behind them, and jumped into the water and went downstream.

Sun Jian, leading 500 soldiers, waded through the river and charged towards Bo Cai's position against the routed Yellow Turban army.

At this moment, Bo Cai finally realized that the situation was hopeless.

He watched as three Han soldiers charged straight at him like sharp spears.

Bo Cai also understood that these people wanted his head and were trying to steal the credit.

There were fewer than a hundred Yellow Turban warriors left beside him.

Those Yellow Turban soldiers who could not escape had begun to kneel and surrender.

Bo Cai, standing on the carriage, held a sword in one hand.

His yellow robe was completely soaked.

There were enemies blocking their way in front, pursuers behind, and encirclements on both sides.

Can't run away.

Bo realized he couldn't escape.

But there was no fear in Bo Cai's eyes.

Instead, he displayed a kind of dying madness.

"Ha ha!"

Bo Cai glanced at himself, then threw his head back and laughed loudly: "Come on, take my head!"

“You high and mighty lords who are usually ignorant of the suffering of the common people and indifferent to the plight of the people, now that the people are rising up in distress, you only care about slaughtering them and using their heads as stepping stones for your own advancement!”

"Are you even fit to be officials given your conduct?"

"Even if I die today, I will have no regrets!"

Bo became increasingly frantic.

"Even centuries from now, people will still remember me!"

“I, Bo Cai, am not fighting for myself, nor for fame and fortune, but for the common people.”

"We are fighting to overthrow your tyranny!"

Bo Cai roared to the sky as he held the sword to his own neck.

"You want my head to claim credit, you want to kill me to gain favor? Don't even think about it!"

"My men, after I die, cut off my head and put it in the water!"

Let them rob it!

No sooner had he finished speaking than Bo Cai raised his sword and slit his throat.

Blood gushed out, instantly staining Bo Cai's yellow robe red.

As Bo Cai's body crashed heavily onto the carriage, the Yellow Turban soldiers who had initially put up a fight completely collapsed.

The vast majority of them knelt on the ground and surrendered.

Bo Cai was accompanied by more than a hundred Yellow Turban warriors.

These people have all followed the wave for at least five years.

They were all the most devout followers selected from among the Taiping Dao believers.

Some of them were even disciples of Bo Cai.

Bo Cai's dying order was to cut off his head and put it in the river.

A Yellow Turban warrior jumped onto Bo Cai's carriage, brandishing his straight sword and slashing down with it.

Then, while holding Bo Cai's head and wailing, he roared, "We respectfully bid farewell to the Commander!"

The more than one hundred Yellow Turban warriors around them all knelt on the ground, some with their short swords and others with their broadswords.

After shouting "Respectfully bidding farewell to the commander-in-chief," all the more than one hundred Yellow Turban warriors drew their swords and committed suicide.

The Yellow Turban warrior who beheaded Bo Cai threw Bo Cai's head into the Xun River behind him, then stood on the carriage and committed suicide along with Bo Cai.

river bank.

Cao Cao was deeply moved upon seeing this scene.

They say Bo is the thief.

He is a traitor.

The high-ranking officials in the imperial court said that Bo was a thief, a rebel.

But for these ordinary people...

Is Bo the thief?

It should not be.

The people want to live.

However, the imperial court imposed countless exorbitant taxes and levies.

Landlords and powerful families annexed land.

Local officials levied exorbitant taxes and levies.

Disease ravaged the land, natural disasters raged, and the fields yielded no harvest.

The people can no longer survive.

If such people are thieves, then what about all of them?

What is it?

Is it a man-eating beast?

The deaths of Bo Cai and hundreds of Yellow Turban warriors stirred up a deep and unsettling feeling in Cao Cao's heart.

"Big brother, leader, leader!"

Cao Ren, standing next to Cao Cao, pointed to the Xun River.

Cao Cao, who was in a daze, suddenly came to his senses.

After Bo Cai's head was cut off, it was thrown into the pool behind him.

At this point, the Xunshui River was like churning red lava.

It was stained bright red with blood.

As soon as Bo Cai's head was thrown in, it disappeared into the swift-flowing river.

"Cheng Pu!"

Anxious Sun Jian shouted.

A lithe figure plunged headfirst into the puddles.

A dozen more soldiers standing behind Sun Jian entered the water.

At this time, the Xun River was not only turbulent, but there were also some Yellow Turban soldiers in the river.

The entire river channel was in complete chaos.

Gao Shun and Qu Yi were both stunned when they saw Bo Cai's head being thrown into the water.

No one expected that Bo Cai would do such a thing.

However, the two were helpless in the face of this scene.

Gao Shun was from Bingzhou, and Qu Yi was from Liangzhou; neither of them knew how to swim.

Moreover, he was wearing heavy armor at the time, so if he went into the water, he would definitely sink to the bottom.

So all we could do was watch helplessly.

I'm looking at Sun Jian.

Sun Jian's family was from Yangzhou, a region with a well-developed water system. The soldiers he brought from Wu Commandery were mostly excellent swimmers, which gave them an advantage.

"Take down Bo Cai's body first." Qu Yi pointed to the carriage where Bo Cai had committed suicide.

At this point, the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers were either dead or had surrendered, and there was no longer any resistance.

After the soldiers of the Trapped Camp boarded the carriage, they quickly collected Bo Cai's body.

All eyes were now focused on Sun Jian and his men.

East bank of the Xun River.

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves rang out.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun led more than a thousand cavalrymen to the east bank.

When the two saw that the battle seemed to be over, their hearts skipped a beat.

Sun Jian had only five hundred men.

On the other side, there were thousands of people, which didn't need to be counted.

When Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song saw the battle flag with the character "Cao" erected on the west bank, they knew who was on the other side.

Cao Cao, Cavalry Commandant.

This is someone who is on the same path as Duan Yu.

Duan Yu's troops.

Just when Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun thought that the situation was hopeless and their credit had been stolen, a figure emerged from the water.

"found it!"

The burly Cheng Pu held up a head in each hand and shouted excitedly.

Sun Jian, standing in the river, immediately widened his eyes and shouted repeatedly, "Good, good!"

Taking off Bo Cai's head is quite an achievement.

Sun Jian was naturally extremely excited.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun on the shore seemed to have understood something as well.

However, at this moment.

Qu Yi, who was on the other side, grabbed a crossbow from a soldier behind him and aimed it directly at Cheng Pu, who was holding Bo Cai's head in the river.

"Stop! Throw your head over here!" Qu Yi roared.

Cheng Pu, who was holding Bo Cai's head in his hand, was stunned.

"presumptuous!"

Sun Jian roared, "Whose subordinate are you, daring to be so insolent?"

"This head was found in the river by my tribe. What does it have to do with you? You dare to shoot an arrow at me!"

Sun Jian was completely unafraid.

If the opposing general dares to fire an arrow, then it's a matter of not trying to claim credit.

He was a military advisor appointed by the imperial court, a general with a salary of 1,000 shi (a unit of grain), and an official appointed by the imperial court.

Anyone who dares to kill him at this time will be sentenced to death.

unless......

Unless they have the ability to kill everyone here.

Seeing that Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song had arrived, Sun Jian felt even more confident.

"We obtained the head, why should we give it to you?"

Sun Jian frowned and said, "We defeated Bo Cai at Changshe. You just got lucky here."

"fart!"

Qu Yi immediately cursed, "If it weren't for us, Bo Cai would have run away long ago. What nonsense are you spouting here?"

“We were about to kill Bo Cai, and you brought people over to steal the credit. Now you’re saying we’re getting the benefit. Who’s really getting the benefit here?”

"I am Qu Yi, the governor of Liangzhou and a general under the command of General Poqiang."

"If you don't make your men lay down their heads, see if I dare to shoot!"

Gao Shun turned his gaze to Qu Yi: "Lord Yi, don't be impulsive."

Qu Yi squinted and gritted his teeth, saying, "Boping, I wasn't acting impulsively. This credit should rightfully belong to us. His attempt to steal the credit is tantamount to going against the Lord!"

Duan Yu!

Upon hearing that they were Duan Yu's men and that they spoke so forcefully, Sun Jian, who was standing in the river, immediately turned his gaze to Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun.