The bright moon rises in the east and the breeze comes slowly. The originally hot weather suddenly becomes much cooler. Huang Wan suddenly shudders and feels regretful.

It was too dangerous to sleep overnight in the mountains and forests at this time. No matter how stupid Huang Zhong was, he would see that the abnormality was not normal, not only he was not stupid, but also very smart. If it weren't for this, there were so many generals in Jingzhou, Sun Ce would not have only transferred him from Jingzhou to help.

After confronting Huang Zhong for more than two months, he tried to lure Huang Zhong out of the city many times but failed to get what he wanted. This time, he hoped that Huang Zhong would not come. If Huang Zhong came, it would not be his successful trick to lure the enemy, but instead put himself in a dangerous place and sent him under Huang Zhong's knife.

Why did I make such a decision? Huang Wan was puzzled. He paced back and forth in the tent, recalling the time he came to Luoyang, he suddenly found that his actions could be described in one word: urgent. Not only this time, the decision to use his body as bait to lure Huang Zhong, but almost all the decisions were like this.

Of course, he was definitely not the one who had an impatient disease, and Yuan Shao was the same. He ignored Gongsun Zan and Zhang Yan and rushed south to fight Sun Ce. He was also anxious.

Why do we all make such mistakes? We are all over fifty years old and have suffered a lot. Shouldn’t we be alone in the collapse of Mount Tai and remain unchanged? Why are we as blind and impulsive as a boy, even less calm than Sun Ce?

This is completely wrong. Sun Cenian is just a young man and should be the one who is anxious and impulsive.

Huang Wan stood in the tent with cold sweat on his back. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Not only was the war in front of him, everything was wrong, everything was anxious. He wanted to get rid of all the eunuchs, but he was anxious to defeat Sun Ce in one fell swoop, and he was anxious to win Huang Zhong's head in one fell swoop. They were just horses that broke free, running wildly, thinking that they were struggling to climb to the peak of success, but they didn't know that they were rushing to the abyss of defeat.

The Han Dynasty was destroyed and the party members were defeated. Yuan Shao was forced to be in trouble by Sun Ce, so he sent himself to Huang Zhong.

"Mr. Huang!" The door of the tent was suddenly lifted, interrupting Huang Wan's thoughts. He Kui stood at the door of the tent, sweating and frightened. Huang Wan was shocked, and was covered with ominous premonition. A chill surged from her back, rushing straight to her head, and her scalp became numb.

"What's going on?"

"Mr. Huang, look." He Kui pulled Huang Wan out of the tent and pointed to the mountain not far away. At the whistle on the mountain, a few lits of fire were rising and falling. Huang Wan looked around subconsciously, and his voice could not be suppressed. "Is Huang Zhong coming?"

"If Huang Zhong came, it might be a good thing." He Kui cried with a sad face. "But Huang Zhong didn't come at all. The signal was not sent by us, and the person who raised the fire from above was not ours."

Huang Wan was stunned and then understood what He Kui meant. The signal of asking for help was not sent by them, which means that the other party not only intercepted his order, but also sent someone to sneak into their camp, kill the soldiers responsible for raising fires, and then sent a signal of asking for help, misleading the people who were preparing for reinforcements. Needless to say, what was waiting for those people would not be a smooth road, but a trap.

He prepared a trap for Huang Zhong, but Huang Zhong used this trap to fight back and first broke the sharp blade he hid in the dark.

"What are you waiting for? Beat the drum to warn, take back the whistle, and remind them not to fall into the trap!"

He Kui was motionless and his face was pale. Huang Wan's roar stopped abruptly and turned to look at the whistle. He heard the shouts of killing and the sound of arrows breaking through the wind. The guards were scrambling to attack the whistle, but the situation was very unfavorable.

The whistle was chosen by Huang Wan himself. In order to ensure that it does not affect the fire raising and seeking help when it is besieged, the whistle is high and steep, and there can only be two people who raise fire on it. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. A few huge rocks are shields. No matter how powerful the crossbow is, it cannot be shot through. As long as you guard the narrow passage upwards, one man is at the pass, and tens of thousands of men cannot open it.

How did the enemy touch it? Huang Wan was very curious. But he was no longer in the mood to pay attention to this issue. More and more soldiers rushed over, forming a circular formation, surrounding him and He Kui. The sound of Zhang Bi's arrows sounded in circles, and torches were lit up. The sharp arrows pointed around, and the cold light was shining and murderous intent.

The surrounding forests were silent and there was no sound, but a sound gradually came from the distance, full of death, sadness and despair. Judging from the size and direction of the sound, it should be that the mountain stream about three miles southeast of Yu Chengtai had fought. Huang Wan knew that there was an excellent ambush position, and there was a lot of gravel on the hillsides on both sides. As long as the gravel was pushed down, it would be enough to knock the people and horses walking there. Yesterday when he went to the Thunder Cave, he also imagined ambushing Huang Zhong there.

Now, there has become Huang Zhong’s battlefield.

Huang Wan suddenly felt the blood rushing upwards and hissed. "What are you waiting for? Huang Zhong is there, kill him and fight to the death."

"Mr. Huang, I don't know my enemy, so I can't move rashly." He Kui ignored it and hugged Huang Wan. Yu went on stage and was pitch black. Who knew how many people were hidden inside. As long as some crossbowmen were buried inside, no matter how many people went down, it would be a dead end. For him, the outcome of the war was not important, Huang Wan's life was the most important. Huang Wan had made a fatal mistake and put himself in a dangerous place. He could never let Huang Wan take risks anymore.

At this time, you are still thinking about killing Huang Zhong? One of you is the Huang family in Jiangxia and the other is the Huang family in Nanyang. Both of them are surnamed Huang. What are the deep hatreds?

Huang Wan was furious and struggled hard, but He Kui made up his mind not to let go, clasped his fingers tightly, and hugged Huang Cong tightly. Huang Wan was over fifty years old after all, but He Kui was in his prime. After a stalemate, Huang Wan was panting and exhausted. He leaned against He Kui, hitting He Kui again and again, burst into tears. "Zi Gao, you missed me a big deal, you missed me a big deal..."

He Kui was so tired that he was out of breath. "Mr. Huang, you have tried your best. God's will, and it cannot be saved by human power."

The officials from the Taiwei Mansion also rushed over, and they were all dressed and looked frightened. Many people still didn't know what was going on, why there was no one around, but these soldiers from the personal guard camp seemed to be facing a great enemy, why are there someone attacking their whistle in the distance, and why is Huang Wan like this again?

Huang Wan's roar gradually weakened, and the battle on the whistle was about to continue. The surroundings gradually became quieter, and the sound of war drums, shouts and screams in the distance became clearer and clearer. A fire light lit up, illuminating the shadow of the mountain, like a giant opening his eyes, which was obviously particularly strange in the night sky. Some officials had sharp ears and reacted quickly. When they guessed the truth of the matter, they were immediately frightened and their legs became weak.

The smell of fireworks came from the wind, and there was a faint smell of roasted human meat, which lingered indifferently on everyone's nose.

The waning moon sets westward, and a group of people and horses are holding torches, winding towards him, surrounding Yu on the stage.
Chapter completed!