The night rain poured down, ticking down on the eaves and the ground.

On Zhongyang Mountain.

In the jungle, hundreds of soldiers in decaying clothes squatted quietly, their heads or necks were tied with yellow silk, and the leader was a young man, surnamed Gong, named Chong, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a full beard, like a tiger lying down, regardless of the rain washing on his body.

"Xiaoqu Shuai, it's clear to investigate, it's the grain transportation team under the mountain!"

A yellow turban soldier came up from the rain and said: "Look at its number, it should be a grain transport team from Wuyin, there are about more than 300 people, and there are only dozens of soldiers!" ”

"Probe!"

"No!" The scout soldiers took the order and left.

"Dancing in the shadows?"

Gong Chong's eyes bloomed with a sharp light like a knife: "Just in time, Wuyin County Lieutenant Zhang Chuan led his troops to attack my Wufang Guanyang two cities in less than half a month, but thousands of soldiers and horses, cut my yellow scarf on Wanerlang, and approached Cai, the edge of the soldiers, even Qu Shuai was terrified, just ran into their grain transport team, tonight, we went to serve them, I want to see how the Wuyin soldiers who have no food and grass supply can attack!" ”

He is the nephew of Gong Du, the commander of the Yellow Turban Qu.

Gong Du has no children under his knees, and for this only nephew, he regards it as his own and cultivates him as his successor.

Gong Du is the strongest Yellow Turban in Runan, and now there are at least forty or fifty thousand elite young and strong, known as 100,000 elite soldiers, strong soldiers and horses, but they are trapped in the land of Runan, the situation is difficult, and it is difficult to face the frontal attack of Yuan Yin, who is too guarded by Runan, and after the soldiers and horses of Nanyang continue to enter Runan, they are even more vulnerable to the enemy.

Therefore, under the suggestion of a military division under his subordinates, Gong Du prepared to make a detour into the official road of Nanyang and intercept its grain road.

The three armies did not move, and the grain and grass went first.

As long as the grain route of the Nanyang army was intercepted, the Nanyang army was naturally defeated without a fight.

Gong Chong was young and vigorous, and his martial arts were even more extraordinary, and his heart had always been arrogant, and he was unwilling to take refuge under his uncle Gong Du, so he personally asked for his life, and led five hundred elite Yellow Turban soldiers, from Shangcai to the west, circled along the north side of the mountain, entered Nanyang, passed through the mountains, and walked out of Zhongyang Mountain.

But he didn't expect that before he got out of Zhongyang Mountain, he encountered a grain transportation team.

God is really helping him.

"All the departments are ready, when the time comes, kill me fiercely, and leave no one behind!"

"No!"

These 500 soldiers and horses are not ordinary young soldiers, but an elite soldier under Gong Du who has been training since then, and everyone receives the order and waits quietly.

……

Nights, the deeper they get, the colder they get.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

In the mountain temple of Zhongyang Town, the light of the bonfire is shining, and in the bonfire, the people are back to back to keep warm, and they fall asleep peacefully.

Mu Jing was a little sleepless, he sat next to a bonfire, the firelight reflected his somewhat childish face, his eyes stared at the pouring rain outside, and his heart was inexplicably a little uneasy.

"Looks like this rain is going to take a day or two!"

He said something to himself.

Pedal Pedal !!!

A quick footstep sounded.

"Brother Huzi, pay attention!" Mu Jing suddenly became vigilant.

"Who's coming?"

Lei Hu shouted violently.

"It's me!"

In the rain, a slender figure walked in, strolling leisurely, carrying a person in his hand.

"Brother Jiu, you're scared to death!"

Lei Hu breathed a sigh of relief, he knew this person, this was Jin Jiu, the guard beside the Taiping Holy Maiden.

"Mu Shao is in charge, I captured an unidentified person, he should be a Yellow Turban soldier!" Jin Jiu walked in with a soldier wearing yellow silk on his head, threw it in front of Mu Jing, and said, "I guess he should be a scout, watching our whereabouts!" ”

Jin Jiu is the Taiping Divine Guard.

There are only about eleven people left in the Taiping Divine Guard, and the Holy Maiden is dispatched, originally the Taiping Divine Guard Army was going to be dispatched, but Zhang Ning suppressed the people, and the main general Zhang Huo did not dispatch this time, he sat in the Wubei Hall.

Wubeitang was founded by Mu Jing, but the one who put the most effort into it must be Zhang Huo.

And this time, in addition to a few who were instructors in the Wubei Hall, a total of five were dispatched, led by the deputy general Zhou Hong, and the five were all internal martial artists, under normal circumstances, they could protect the Taiping Holy Maiden.

"Yellow Turban soldier, who are you, and why are you staring at us?"

Mu Jing's expression was serious, and he looked at this person with a dead eye.

"Humph!" The man was smashed to the ground, snorted coldly, and proudly did not answer.

He is one of Gong Du's personal guards, his martial arts are not very strong, but his foot strength is extraordinary, he is good at light skills, and he thought that keeping an eye on a grain transportation team was a matter of being able to catch it, but he didn't expect that there was a Jin Jiu in this team who was above him.

The Taiping Divine Guard, each of them is a martial artist who has cultivated internal strength, although they all use the Taiping Hook as a weapon, but they have their own strengths, and Jin Jiu's light skills are second only to the commander Zhang Huo.

"Click!"

The iron rope silver hook in Jin Jiu's hand slashed, and a stream of blood burst out, and he said coldly: "If the young master Mu asks you, you'd better answer well, otherwise my Taiping hook won't show mercy!" ”

The Taiping Holy Maiden stayed in Jingping Village, and their relationship with Mushan was a little complicated, but at this stage, Mushan was respectful to His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, and even regarded him as the young master, which made the Taiping Divine Guards very satisfied.

Therefore, their attitude towards Mujing is also very respectful.

"Taiping Hook, it turns out that you are from Taiping Dao?"

The captured scout was in pain, but his pupils changed slightly when he looked at the Taiping Hook in his hand, and he was a little knowledgeable and could recognize the Taiping Hook.

"Noise!" Jin Jiu's temperament was quite cold, and the silver hook in his hand slashed here, leaving a deep scar on the person's arm: "Answer well, I don't want to hear superfluous words!" ”

"Ahh

The captured Yellow Turban scout wailed: "Hmph, you betray the Yellow Turban and return to the imperial court, my family will not let you wait!" ”

"The bones are quite hard!"

Jin Jiu sneered: "I don't know how many times I can withstand it!" ”

"Brother Jiu, this is handed over to you for interrogation, how much can be tried!" Mujing Road.

"No problem!"

A cruel smile rose at the corner of Jin Jiu's mouth.

"What's going on?" Zhang Ning woke up from his meditation.

"Your Highness, the situation is not right!"

Zhou Hong, as the deputy general of the Taiping Divine Guard, Zhang Huo was not there, so he guarded Zhang Ning inch by inch, and he said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that the enemy is coming!" ”

"Uncle Zhou, let them all go around and have a look!"

"We want to protect Your Highness!"

"Just have you there!"

"Your Highness!"

"Go!"

"No!" Zhou Hong nodded, and asked the three people around him to inquire about the surrounding news, using the internal martial artist as a scout, it was really extravagant.

"Mu Longtu, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Ning was dressed in men's clothes, much more chic than Mu Jing, heroic, and personable, she walked over, called Mu Jing's name, and asked.

"We can't go away, we have a lot of food and grass, we can't leave it behind, now I don't know how many enemy troops there are, let's see what I'm saying, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!"

Mu Jing took a deep breath, he was now sure that there must have been a Yellow Turban Army around, but he didn't know if it was the Runan Yellow Turban or the Nanyang Yellow Turban, but he guessed that it should be the Runan Yellow Turban, and it should be the Nanyang Yellow Turban There is no such hard bone: "Brother Huzi!" ”

"In!"

"Beware of sneak attacks, set up defenses, and prepare for battle!"

"No!"

Lei Hu nodded in agreement, and he began to make arrangements.

"Listen, this mountain temple is on the east side of the town, the location is good, there are many houses on the left and right, which can form a pass for us, we take the mountain temple as the center, we want to form a character defense battle array, I will lead fifty county soldiers, one hundred people, block the front, left and right sides, with one hundred people, Zhang Shi, Fang Hong, you each lead five military students, as the main general, you must block the left and right wings!"

Lei Hu personally arranged defenses for everyone.

Although his temper is very irritable, his temperament has been sharpened by the life of the Wubeitang in the past few months, and he has also learned a lot of tactics in the art of war.

However, they now have more than 20 military students, 50 county soldiers, more than 300 people, plus Mu Jing Zhang Ning, these people are less than 400 people, and they can only hope that there are not many thieves.