Zhang Fei's confusion was solved, and he, who reunited his will, took a step forward with his own realm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis can be regarded as Zhang Fei's growth, and Li Qin estimates that Zhang Fei will be able to exert stronger combat power because of this. This is a good thing for Liu Bei and for himself. After all, there will be a big war tomorrow.

"I hope that the gadgets I designed can surprise Zhang Bao's guy." Li Qin's eyes narrowed, and there was a very dangerous aura all over his body.

Everyone didn't know what he was thinking, but they felt a cold breath coming out of him, which made the temperature in the big tent drop a lot.

The night passed. Before dawn the next day, the county town began to move. When it was time to go to war, the soldiers began to organize their bags, pack up their weapons, and chew on the dry food distributed from above. They do these things silently, as little as possible to cause a big stir.

It's just that under the depressed mood, there are still a lot of bumps and bumps they make. A little bit of everyone's voice converged to form a loud enough noise, but Zhu Jun, who was standing at the head of the city, laughed faintly when he heard such a noise.

"Why are you laughing?" Zhang Chao, who came to report the situation, saw the smile on Zhu Jun's face, and felt a little strange, so he asked curiously.

"It's nothing ......" Zhu Jun shook his head lightly when he heard this, and did not answer Zhang Chao's words, but asked Zhang Chao: "Ziyue, you didn't reveal our way to deal with the Yellow Turban Thief." ”

"Naturally not! That's our killer feature. Zhang Chao nodded in response.

Regarding Zhu Jun's orders, Zhang Chao, who has been running around with him for several years, has always been able to complete them meticulously.

It's just that after completing this, Zhang Chao still has some doubts in his heart. At this moment, when he saw Zhu Jun talking about this, he also asked the doubts in his heart very directly: "My lord, why don't you tell the soldiers that we have the means to deal with the demon law." This will also give the soldiers peace of mind...... As it is now, everyone is apprehensive, their hearts are uneasy, and their morale is too low, which will not be good for our next battle. ”

"Huh!" Hearing Zhang Chao's question, Zhu Jun laughed, he patted Zhang Chao's shoulder gently, and said with great relief: "You can think of this, which means that you have grown." But......" Zhu Jun said with a slight pause, and his voice became low: "You haven't thought enough after all.

For the demon method of dealing with Zhang Bao with dirty blood, this is not the right way. The key to this approach is to be surprised. After all, we can think of such a method, and a veteran of cultivation like Zhang Bao would not think of it? I'm afraid that he also understands the loopholes of his spells. The only thing he didn't expect was that we would think of it. ”

"So......" Zhang Chao heard Zhu Jun say this, and vaguely understood: "My lord is worried that the news will spread early, although it has calmed the morale of the army, but it has aroused the vigilance of those Yellow Turban Army spies in the city?" ”

"What do you think? Aren't there any Yellow Turbans in the city? Zhu Jun squinted at him, "I understand what kind of personality the soldiers I brought have!" But what these people in the city think, I can't say for sure, maybe one or two guys are colluding with the Yellow Turbans.

If they knew about our preparations and passed the relevant information to Zhang Bao, so that Zhang Bao could be prepared, then we would be in bad trouble. The method of using dirty blood to deal with the Dao method is only a partial way, and it can only be used once. So in this one. We want to completely defeat Zhang Bao. ”

"I see!" After listening to Zhu Jun's teachings, Zhang Chao nodded clearly, he looked at Zhu Jun with admiration, thinking that such a general was simply a "man of God".

So, under the arrangement of Zhu Jun, a "man of God", the entire Fugou County officials and troops launched an orderly operation. At the appointed hour, as the sun rose in the east into the sky, the soldiers, who had already been prepared and determined to die, began to slowly leave the city gate under the leadership of their respective commanders.

At this moment, the people in Fugou City who had not fled were silently watching them. They all felt a tragic momentum from these soldiers.

"Even if you are going to lose, you have to go on the march? Zhu Jun doesn't look very good! "Feeling the determination of the soldiers, many people are worried about them, and some people have strange thoughts about it, secretly evaluating all this.

Just like Zhu Jun was worried, there were actually not many spies of the Yellow Turban Army in the city. Although it is impossible for them to cause much damage under the suppression of the large army, they can still do it by passing some information to the Yellow Turban Army outside the city.

If Zhu Jun had told the soldiers about the way to deal with Zhang Bao at the beginning, then by now, these spies would have understood Zhu Jun's methods and frantically reported the situation to Zhang Bao. At that time, even if Zhu Jun's plan did not completely fail, I am afraid that under Zhang Bao's protection, he would lose his original miraculous effect.

This is unacceptable to Zhu Jun.

"For the sake of secrecy...... If you want to hide from your enemies, you must hide from your own people. And I know the soldiers I bring. As long as they are cornered, their explosive combat power may not be worse than those with high morale. Zhu Jun, who followed the team of men and horses walking between the military formations, felt the oppressive momentum emitted by the soldiers on the left and right, and Zhu Jun had his own considerations in his heart: "Let's wait until we get out of the city." ”

Zhu Jun thought about it, and suddenly turned his head to look at the dozens of big cars following behind his team. Zhu Jun understood that his victory or defeat this time was on those big cars. "I hope God willing, the blood on these carts will be effective."

Zhu Jun, who has always only believed in his own strength, can't help but ask for a heaven that no one can say whether he exists at this moment.

The officers and troops marched in this array, and by three o'clock, Zhu Jun had already taken his family and horses to a place fifteen miles away from Fugou City.

At this time, the sun had already risen high, and the sun could not bring much trouble to the officers and soldiers who came from the west. Zhu Jun brought the soldiers and horses here, and began to reorganize the military columns. He was ready to face the Yellow Turban Army head-on in such a flat place, and with 18,000 elites in his hands, he would inflict heavy losses on the other party's damned rabble, and completely defeat Zhang Bao's arrogance.

Of course, it would be better if Zhang Bao could be killed directly. The idea isn't that easy, though. Zhu Jun's formation is roughly the same as last time: he and Zhang Fei on the front, Zhang Chao and Li Qin on the left wing, and Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Liu Ye on the right wing - last night was shocked by the momentum of Liu Bei's three brothers, Liu Ye, a member of the Han family, was completely moved, and in line with the fact that his family had to help his family to the end, he decided to join Liu Bei and make waves for this Han dynasty.

At three o'clock, the officers and soldiers arrived at the battlefield. At the end of the day, the Yellow Turban Army was late. This was not their intention, it was just that with their level of training and the heaviness of Zhang Bao's altar, they simply could not move as fast as the officers and soldiers.

"This ...... It's a nuisance. Feeling the slowness of the army's movements, Zhang Bao also scratched his head a little.

To be honest, he also used a few spells to increase the speed of the soldiers, but even though he had been practicing for more than twenty years, the mana on his body was still limited after all, and he wasted his mana in such a place before the war with the official army. Zhang Bao said that he could not be so luxurious.

"Forget it, let's slow down. Anyway, Zhu Jun will be waiting for me over there. I don't know what his calculations are, and he dares to fight with me...... Does he not know the power of my spells? Hmph, when the time comes, you have to let your sons work harder. If you can defeat them directly, it will be better to take Fugou City by chance.

With a little help, Zhu Jun was completely defeated, and the old thief of Huangfu in Runan would be unable to support it alone, and when it fell, the soldiers of our Yellow Turban Army would completely threaten Luoyang. In this way, the eldest brother's ideal can be realized. Zhang Bao thought eagerly, and a flame of excitement ignited in his heart, and a red tide appeared on his somewhat pale face.

It was not a good thing to use spells to decide the outcome of the battle, and after yesterday's great exertion of power, he was met with a backlash: he felt countless people screaming and wailing in his head. He understood that this was a ghost at work, and using the Dao method to kill ordinary people would have such a result. Fortunately, he was stronger and suppressed all these ghosts. It's just that he doesn't have a good time either. But he didn't care about that. He felt like he could hold on. And to be able to hold on, that's a good thing for him. Because only in this way can he Zhang Bao help his brother realize his bold ideals.

Fight a way for the needy. Replacing the oppressive and decaying sky with an equal yellow sky is Zhang Jiao's ideal and his Zhang Bao's ideal. In order to achieve this ideal, Zhang Bao is desperate. Even if the backlash of the spell seriously damaged his luck and his lifespan, he didn't care.

Only if a spell can completely defeat the official army, he will use it. Judging from the results of using spells against the officers and soldiers on the battlefield last time, the power of the spells is completely impossible for the officers and soldiers to resist. That's enough for Zhang Bao. With the power of the spell to move from one victory to another, and then sweep the world, Zhang Bao felt that this was what he wanted to see the most.

"In short, my brother's ideals must not be left to death. The people of the world have been suffering from this court for a long time. Now is the time to let them know that the anger comes from the common people. Raising his eyes and looking at the formation that had already been lined up by the officers and troops opposite, Zhang Bao pursed his lips mockingly: "Zhu Jun deserves to be a famous general, and this formation is really rigorous." However, what's the use of being strict with your formation? Everything is a floating cloud in front of my Dao. In the future, this era belongs to the Tao and belongs to us! ”

Zhang Bao whispered, and for a while he was full of pride.