In Wuyin City, the main camp of the Wuyin Army.

In the camp, the atmosphere was gloomy.

"How's my uncle doing?" Mu Jing looked at Zhang Ning who came out of the barracks, and asked a little impatiently.

The battle three days earlier ended with the recapture of Guyang by Makiyama.

After the Yellow Turban Army retreated into the city, they did not dare to touch the unparalleled edge that broke out from Mushan under the rage, and took the initiative to lead the troops to withdraw from Guanyang, stationed on a plain north of Guanyang, far away.

But for the Wuyin Army, this battle can be described as heavy casualties, the pioneer battalion was almost wiped out, and Lei Gong, the first favorite general around Mushan, was even more dying, and he survived for three days with his dying body.

"I'm sorry, I can't save it!"

Zhang Ning shook her head, she is the holy hand of medical Taoism, which is rare in the world, but after all, she just said that the mortal body can't save the dead, she said calmly: "There are countless injuries on his body, large and small, bleeding excessively, hurting the body at all, in addition, there is an arrow that hits his heart, and he has no life, and it is a miracle that he can survive until now, he can hold on for half an hour at most!" ”

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

Mu Jing's face showed a look of sadness and disbelief.

"Daddy!!!!!!!"

Less than half an hour later, there was a terrible shout in the barracks, it was the voice of the young Lei Hu, as terrible as blood.

Lei Gong went.

A generation of war generals Lei Gongma leather shrouded and died on the battlefield.

"Click!"

In the barracks, Mu Jing looked at Lei Gong who was lying quietly, his fists were clenched, and a cold light burst out in his eyes: "Uncle, don't worry, no matter who it is, this revenge will be avenged by Mu Jing!" ”

He had long regarded several uncles around Mushan as relatives, and when he came to this era, he felt the loss of his relatives for the first time.

The feeling of grief and helplessness was like ants chewing on his heart, and he couldn't help it.

"It's all my fault!"

General Zhou Cang stood beside him, looking at the loss of Lei Gong, and said with a somewhat guilty face: "If it weren't for my greed for merit and taking the initiative to divide my troops to the north to intercept him, he would not have been ambushed!" ”

The defeat of the Yellow Turban Army in the previous battle made them have some arrogance in their hearts, although it was not too obvious, but it gave them a lot of self-confidence, so the second time they went north, they relaxed their vigilance a lot.

So when they went north, the cavalry battalion and the pioneer battalion actually divided their troops, and the cavalry battalion took the initiative to go north, wanting to cut off the retreat of the Yellow Turban Army, because they thought that this battle would be won, but they didn't expect that the Yellow Turban Army that came south this time was as strong as more than 10,000 troops, not to mention, it was so elite.

"It's not your fault, it's mine!"

Mu Shan's body was straight, his hands were on his back, he was carrying his body, he didn't dare to look at it, his eyes were red, the scars on his face were as hideous as centipedes, and he exuded a murderous aura all over his body: "It's me who underestimated the enemy!" ”

"Shepherd, I ask for my life!"

Zhou Cang arched his hand: "I will personally cut off Wei Tong's head!" ”

"His head is mine!" Mu Shan's cold voice as cold as ice sounded, and then he walked outside, just leaving a sentence, saying: "Cheng Luo, Li Yan, pass my order, three days later, go out of the city to fight, I want to defend Tong's head!" ”

"No!"

Cheng Luo and Li Yan nodded and took the order.

……

When night came, the sky and the earth were dark.

The outskirts of Guanyang.

The Yellow Turban Army was encamped, and the barracks were contiguous and facing the city wall.

"General!"

"How's it going in the city?"

"No movement yet!"

"Probe!"

"No!"

When a few scout soldiers left, Wei Tong stood on top of the hill and looked at Guanyang City in the distance: "When I was on the battlefield before, the chief general of the Wuyin Army, the county lieutenant Zhang Chuan, suddenly said that he was Mushan, did you hear this clearly?" ”

Who is Mushan, if you want to say that you look at the world, you just have no name.

But in the yellow turban system, it is quite famous.

Moreover, Runan is adjacent to Nanyang, and many Yellow Turban sons have heard of the first fierce general of Nanyang Yellow Turban, so they naturally know the origin of this person.

"Hmm!"

Several generals nodded with a tense face.

"He said his name was Makiyama?" Wei Tong's voice was faint.

"That's right!" Everyone nodded.

"So he is the former Nanyang Yellow Turban No. 1 General Mu Shan?" Wei Tong was still a little unbelievable about the news.

"It's possible!"

A lieutenant general said: "After all, the only one who can make Lei Gong bow down and obey his orders is Mushan, he is the only Qu Shuai left in Nanyang Yellow Turban, I didn't expect to become our enemy!" ”

"I'm a little strange, he said that after all, he is a yellow turban commander, why did he defect to the officers and soldiers?"

"It's not surprising, after all, since Zhang Mancheng died in battle, the Nanyang Yellow Turban has not become a climate, and most of them have fallen into the grass, so it is not surprising that they were surrendered by the government!" Someone whispered.

"Wei Ye!"

"In!"

"Immediately send this news back to Ge Po and tell Qu Shuai!"

"Yes!" The deputy general Wei also received the order.

"Makiyama?"

Wei Tong smiled coldly: "I want to see how powerful this No. 1 Nanyang Yellow Turban General is, if the former No. 1 Nanyang Yellow Turban General is planted in my hands, it will be enough to make me famous all over the world!" ”

In his heart, Mushan is just an outdated general, he wants to step on Mushan's bones, make contributions, and become a new star in the Yellow Turban Army.

……

Guanyang City.

Wuyin Barracks.

"Big boss, Tiger pleads with you, let Tiger be the vanguard!" In the main camp, Lei Hu was dressed in plain clothes and wearing a white scarf, bowing his head and crying and pleading.

His father died in battle, he had been burned by himself and put in an urn, he wanted to take it back to his hometown to be buried, but before he was buried, he wanted to take revenge, the revenge of killing his father was not shared, Wei Tong must die, he must die in his hands.

"Huzi, have you thought of it!"

Mu Shan sat on top of the top, his emotions calmed down in a day, at this moment, his face was expressionless, but his breath was gloomy and chilling, his eyes were like blades, looking at Lei Hu, indifferent.

"Big boss, I've already figured it out!"

Lei Hu kowtowed, knocking the ground, his forehead was red, soaked with blood, and his voice was decisive and cold: "I am willing to be a pioneer, even if it is just a small pioneer soldier, I am also willing, I will personally cut off Wei Tong's head!" ”

"Master Jiang!" Makiyama drank low.

"Lord County Lieutenant!" Jiang Lu stepped out, he didn't want to go to the battlefield, but he had no choice, Mushan had an order, he could only come, as a battlefield recorder, to deal with the affairs of the battalion.

"How many soldiers are left in the Pioneer Battalion at the moment?" Makiyama asked.

The pioneer battalion, one of the three battalions under his command, eight hundred pioneers, was invincible, but in this battle, almost Bei Dachan was defeated.

"Report to the county lieutenant, there are only two hundred and thirteen soldiers left in the pioneer battalion, of which twenty-one are seriously injured and cannot go to the battlefield, and only one hundred and ninety-two people can fight!"

"Huzi!"

"In!"

"A certain family is now handing over the pioneer camp to you, this is the pioneer camp trained by your father, but the pioneer camp has been disabled and needs to be re-recruited, do you have the courage to take on this responsibility!" Mu Shan's face was heavy and serious, and he asked coldly.

"Daddy!"

Mu Jing was silent, and when he heard this, his pupils changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "You are crazy, Brother Huzi is only sixteen years old, and he can't afford to be the leader of a battalion at all!" ”

"Mu Longtu, don't call me dad, here, I am the main general, anyone who does not respect the military order will be killed!"

Makiyama shouted angrily.

As soon as he was angry, the entire barracks was quiet, even Zhou Cang held his breath, and he didn't dare to breathe, Mushan at this time was definitely the most terrifying, and no one dared to provoke him.

"Yes!"

When Mu Jing heard this, he was quite helpless, gritted his teeth, and did not continue, it was irrational to provoke Mu Shan at this time, because Mu Shan's reason was not much left, and if he was angry, he could only suffer, so he didn't say anything, just sighed.

Lei Hu is only a teenager, although his martial arts are extraordinary, but he is inexperienced, such a big responsibility is on his body, isn't this pulling out seedlings?

"Dare, or don't dare?" Mu Shan stared at Lei Hu and asked coldly.

"Dare!"

Lei Hu gritted his teeth, put his hands up, kowtowed and replied: "My subordinates are willing to undertake the pioneer task for my father and fight on the battlefield for the big boss!" ”

"Good!"

Mu Shan stood up, walked up, and patted him on the shoulder: "From now on, you are the leader of the pioneer battalion!" ”

"No!"

Thunder Tiger's eyes burst with a scorching light.

"You only have two days to integrate your pioneer battalion, and after two days, I will conquer the yellow turbans outside the city, and I hope to see a pioneer battalion that can still go to the battlefield!" Makiyama said: "Go! ”

"The last general obeys!"

Lei Hu took the order and left.

Mu Jing followed Lei Hu out, a smashed pioneer camp was a mess, he couldn't let Lei Hu support it alone.