Ma Huaiyi, don't you invite me to come in for a while? ”

Ma Qiang couldn't help but admire Zhang Jiao when he was being pointed at countless arrows at someone who was okay.

In terms of pretending to be X, you gods are still powerful.

However, it seems that Zhang Jiao is not looking for himself to assassinate.

Also, what's the use of assassinating yourself, I want to kill you and kill Liu Hong.

"Daochang Zhang, don't come unharmed!" Ma Qiang didn't hide anymore, tidied up his clothes and the corners of his mouth, and then walked out and said with a smile, "I've been in this Guangzong City for a long time, isn't it a little boring?" Our army has prepared a prisoner car, Zhang Daochang can enter and sit, I sent someone to escort the Taoist to Luoyang, this Luoyang is a good place, this good mountains, good water and good scenery, the land is fertile and the water is beautiful and the rice is fragrant..."

"Captain Ma doesn't need to be in a hurry, after my heavenly soldiers break the enemy, I will go to Luoyang for a visit." As he spoke, Zhang Jiao shook Zhao Yun's gun, and Zhao Yun almost fell down with a gun, but he finally held on.

Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Jiao in shock and anger, he didn't expect Zhang Jiao to be so powerful.

"For the sake of Yu Zhenzi, let me point out to you, your hundred birds and phoenix have become a great success, and you can enter the first-class martial artist in the world, but if you can't understand the changes of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, turn reality into virtuality, turn virtual into reality, and resist rigidity with softness, you can only stop among first-class martial artists in this life."

After Zhang Jiao pointed out, he said to Ma Qiang, "Captain Ma, how about entering the room?" ”

"Please!"

My Turf! I'm afraid you won't make it!

"Ming Gong!" Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Jiao a little nervously, facing Zhang Jiao, he seemed to have a kind of face for his master, no, this person in front of him was even more terrifying than his master.

It was the first time Zhao Yun had encountered such a tricky opponent since he became a martial artist.

He finally understood why Huang Zhong and the others closed their doors after they came back, saying that they wanted to comprehend martial arts, and after competing with such a martial artist, no matter who they were, they would have a new perception of their martial arts.

"Zilong and the others are guarding the door, no matter what sound is inside, they are not allowed to enter! Don't tell the outside camp about this! ”

"No!"

Zhao Yun stood at the door of the military tent with a sword in his hand and a gun, he listened carefully to the movements inside, for fear that Zhang Jiao would suddenly attack.

In the military tent, Ma Qiang and Zhang Jiao sat on the ground, with meat buns and water in the middle.

"Zhang Daochang, you and I are friends and foes, you are coming to me now, do you want to surrender?"

"Hahahaha, why does Captain Ma tease the poor road like this, even if the poor road is willing to surrender, does the Han court dare to let a living horn continue to walk the world?"

"And you're here for revenge?"

"My second brother died on the battlefield, no wonder, didn't I also instruct this Xiaolang who killed my second brother in martial arts?"

I'll go for a long time, and you know that Zhao Yun killed your second brother.

This monk is different, if Liu Bei had encountered this incident, he would have been in charge of the knife a long time ago.

"Then you're here for that Dao boy last night?"

Ma Qiang thought about it carefully, and suddenly thought of the strange Taoist boy that Duan Ying said to himself last night.

Isn't he here to kill himself, but to kill Duan Ying?

Zhang Jiao nodded, his eyes full of worry.

"That Dao Tong is the only daughter of the poor road, she was hit by an arrow by mistake last night, and now the golden wound has not healed, the inflammation is not stopped, she can't eat and talks nonsense, the poor road is only this girl, and she is still young, and it has nothing to do with the war between you and my army.

Poor Dao knows that Li Jue is in your army, and hopes that Captain Ma can borrow Doctor Li to treat my young daughter, if Captain Ma is willing to borrow, Poor Dao is willing to give you my Yellow Turban Order of Taiping Dao. ”

"Warrants? Exorcist? ”

Ma Qiang's first reaction was the rune drawn by the Taoist priest.

Your magic stick is too much, it's all fooled on my head, don't say whether I'm from a scientific research background, even if I'm an ordinary person, I know that your ghost drawing talisman is not worth much.

Even if it is an antique collection, it will have to wait hundreds of years before it can be sold for a price.

"No, the Yellow Turban Talisman is a thing used by my Yellow Turban Army to dispatch troops, and those who use this talisman can mobilize all the Taiping Dao soldiers and horses except my three brothers, which should be regarded as a great gift."

....

"You mean I can use this command to make the Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong City surrender? And then catch you? ”

Zhang Jiao almost ripped off his beard, what the hell is this usage?

"Poor Dao is saying that if the three brothers of Poor Dao die, Captain Zhang can use this order to recruit my Yellow Turban Sergeant, and most of your 30,000 soldiers and horses are originally from my Yellow Turban, right?"

Ma Qiang touched his chin and looked at Zhang Jiao with some suspicion.

What does this mean?

Orphan?

"Daochang Zhang, we Mingren don't say secret words, you don't want to wait for your body to die and hand over Taiping Dao to me, right? How many lives do I have to dare to take your stall? ”

Ma Qiang is annoyed to death even with the title of Immortal Master, how could he want to be Zhang Tianshi.

"After the battle of Guangzong, Poor Dao has already seen that it is more auspicious and less auspicious, after this battle, there are 200,000 soldiers and civilians in this city, the Han Dynasty can't tolerate them, and Jizhou can't tolerate them, Poor Dao hopes that Captain Ma can rescue one or two when the time comes, these people will see my order, and they will look forward to your horse in the future, and never betray!"

Ma Qiang's face became serious.

Historically, Huangfu Song slaughtered more than 200,000 Yellow Turban soldiers and civilians in Guangzong, cast the head into Jingguan, and with this great martial arts, he ranked one of the seventy-two generals of the Wumiao.

Slaughtering rebellion, judging from the three views of this era, is a normal thing.

But for Ma Qiang, who came from later generations, it was simply unacceptable.

This is a civil war! Ma Qiang has always remembered this.

"If something like this really happens, if you don't say it, I will do it.

As for your daughter, the war has nothing to do with children, if it is Jin Chuang, I think with your Zhang Daochang's ability, the arrow has been taken out, then it should just be inflammation caused by bacterial infection, just eat some sulfonamides. ”

"Yellow... What the? Yellow rune water? The poor road has been used, but it has not had much effect. Zhang Jiao frowned, he didn't expect Ma Qiang to use the yellow rune water to flicker... Cure.

"It's not Huang Fu Shui, it's a medicine called sulfonamides, forget it, I'll take you to Doctor Li."

Saying that, Ma Qiang got up and walked out, Zhang Jiao followed, walked out of the military tent, Ma Qiang said to Zhao Yun, "Go, go to the field hospital, and prepare a set of military uniforms for Zhang Daochang...

By the way, Daochang Zhang, how did you get in? Is the defense of our army battalion so lax? ”

Ma Qiang suddenly remembered, the clothes Zhang Jiao was wearing, and he was actually found only when he touched Zhao Yun, how did this defense system work?

Somebody has to be beaten!

"Entering and exiting the palace is like a courtyard, so what can you do here?"

Yes, you cow, why can't you stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun in the sky?

Coming to the field hospital in the rear camp, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but nod slightly when he looked at the straps drying in the sun and the rows of military tents painted with Tai Chi and grass ring logos.

Since he was a child, Ma Qiang has been so concerned about the wounded soldiers, no wonder the Youzhou army is not afraid of injuries.