Chapter Ninety-Two: Scuttling the Ship and Sending the Ship
In Guangzong City, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang pushed open the door of the Taishou Mansion, bowed to Zhang Jiao, who was standing with his back to the door, and then asked, "Brother, is there something important to summon the two of us to come late at night?" ”
Zhang Jiao turned around, the eight-foot-tall Wei'an husband's bun had been exposed a little white, and the yellow scarf had only been in trouble for half a year, but Zhang Jiao had gone through most of his life.
"How many sixteen years can a person's life have?" With an indifferent smile on his face, Zhang Jiao slowly opened his sleeves towards his two brothers and said, "Sit." ”
Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang immediately knelt on the ** when they heard this, Zhang Bao followed Zhang Jiao to preach for 14 years, and he has truly believed in Zhang Jiao as the only true god in his heart, Zhang Liang was still young back then, and even now he still has a great fear of Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Liang straightened his spine and knelt on the ** without squinting, and put his hands on his knees in fear, there is a great brother of a great sage and good teacher, what a lucky thing in the eyes of others, there are his believers all over the world, but this matter is not good at all in Zhang Liang's eyes.
The elder brother who restricts his family with teachings, in the heart of the young Zhang Liang, the elder brother hides a rock heart under the appearance of the fairy wind bone, which is indestructible...... Unreasonable.
When he was young, whenever he had doubts about his life, his brother, who studied the Tao, always admonished him with the judgments in the Taiping Sutra.
The elder brother can preach the Fa to himself, but the Dao he preaches to the other teenagers of the same age will not listen, and in the end, he still has to rely on himself to use his fists to find the truth back. This kind of thing was not uncommon in Zhang Liang's youth.
So that today's Zhang Liang is strong in martial arts.
Because of this, when Zhang Jiao finally had a trace of 'human flavor' on his body, and asked "How many sixteen years can there be in a person's life", Zhang Liang knelt on the **, stared down at a small stone in front of him, and said: "Brother He Yun is old, the holy book has clouds, five or seven years old, flowing Xuanjin, and his merits are smooth." ”
Zhang Bao, who was kneeling on the side, hurriedly glanced at his wayward brother, and said to Zhang Jiao with a smile: "At such a time, it is natural to feel emotional, the third brother is young and doesn't know the hardships of his brother, and my brother doesn't blame him." ”
"Ugh." Zhang Jiao shook his head, smiled as if pleased, sat cross-legged in front of the two and said: "I'm afraid that the days are numbered, but more than half of the hundred sons of the sect have been killed and injured in half a year, and you two know that the Han Ting has recently come to transfer troops and send generals, and Huangfu Song is not an easy character to deal with, so don't take it lightly." ”
The smile flashed out of the corner of his eyes, and Zhang Jiao regained his calm and breezy appearance.
Zhang Liang pursed his lips disdainfully, and said: "Then Lu Zhi is also a famous general of the Han Dynasty, it's not that I can't wait to be demoted to a concubine by the emperor, not to mention Huangfu Song, even if he Liu Hong personally drove to the land of Huangtian, he will still be beaten home to feed!" ”
"Third brother, don't think so." Zhang Bao waved his hand and said: "Lu Zhi has quelled several rebellions in the south with a mouth, and he is a capable person, but his kung fu is not good, and the believers of the eldest brother will not easily defect, only a real hard battle can be done, this Huangfu Song is a general who has fought a tough battle from the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, I am afraid that the next war will not be so easy." Saying that, Zhang Bao suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhang Jiao and asked, "Brother summoned us today...... But with the movement of the Han army? ”
"Yes, the Chu Yan recruited by Ah Liang is a capable person, mixed up reliable news, since yesterday, the reinforcements of the Han army have rushed to the other side of the river, no less than 10,000 people, Huangfu Song broke through the Yellow Sky defense line in the south, Zhu Jun was dragged out of the footsteps by Manchester City in Nanyang, the soldiers and horses of Youzhou and the Wuhuan people fought like glue, now is a good time for a counterattack."
"What does that mean, brother?"
Zhang Jiao's face was not as young as before, he had a somewhat old look, but his eyes were more wise, and he said: "You two quickly arrange, the Han army will have an attack at noon tomorrow at the latest, to prevent them from landing on the shore." ”
"It shouldn't be." Zhang Baowei frowned: "Brother, the Han army has suddenly increased its troops, and they have just made less than a hundred walkers on the shore, what can they use to attack Guangzong?" What's more, Guangzong has a strong wall, and he only needs to withdraw to the city to defend it, and the food in the city is enough for us to eat for half a year, so why should they be blocked in the water? ”
"Because someone sent them a boat."
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Under the heavy night, the figures on the east bank of the water were longing, accompanied by the sound of weapons colliding.
Hundreds of walkers were flipped and buckled in the sand, and more than a thousand sturdy Guardian Sons carefully carved cracks in the bottom of the ship with their weapons.
The lean Chu Yan shuttled among these yellow turban wrestlers, constantly pointing and urging the work of the Holy Sons.
Look at this night, it's almost time.
At this moment, the sturdy Tao Sheng led more than 100 people to walk briskly from the shore, and they swam back from the other side of the river, most of them bare their backs and revealing their sturdy bodies.
"Feiyan, how's it going?"
Chu Yan looked around left and right, nodded and said, "Almost, how is the situation on the other side of the river?" ”
"The weapons and armor have been placed on the other side, and the great sage and good teacher are really clever, and tonight the defense line on the other side has shrunk three miles to the west, and we can't see us landing on the shore."
Chu Yan hooked the corners of her mouth, took off the strap from the back of her head and tied it on her hand, said hello to the yellow turban wrestlers around her, took off her burqa and led everyone towards the riverbank.
Two of the more than 1,000 leaders of the Yellow Turban Lux will be one with Tao Sheng Chu Yan, and these two leaders are the best of the Yellow Turban Lux and are strong and fierce.
One named Zhou Cang once led the cavalry under Zhang Bao in a bloody battle with the Han army. One person is named Zhang Niujiao, who is the leader of the nine thousand Yellow Turban Warriors, and the Yellow Turban Horn is on his body.
The young man greeted the two with a smile, and arched his hand a little comically and said with a smile: "The great sage and good teacher mean to sneak attack the weak link of the Han army, that is, the station of the fifth battalion of the Northern Army of Lu Zhi's subordinates, that is to say, we want to bypass the deployment of the former army and go straight to the Chinese army, what is the opinion of the three of you?" ”
Zhou Cang was a little disdainful of this young man, he was too frivolous, and he didn't say anything with a yellow face. Zhang Niujiao smiled kindly, and said to Chu Yan: "We are naturally the oracle of the great sage and good teacher, but listen to the meaning of the little brother, we will not only do this tonight?" ”
Chu Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, the tip of his tongue rolled over his lips, he didn't care about Zhou Cang's disdain, and smiled at Zhang Niujiao: "The kid knows a little about the Northern Army, and their baggage is the responsibility of the Northern Army, that is to say, one-third of the Han Army's grain and grass baggage is in the Chinese Army, I think we should set a fire." ”
He is Chu Yan, the youngest leader of the entire Yellow Turban camp, and tonight, the first battle of the Battle of Guangzong will be started by him!