Outside the city of Guangzong - the big account of Lu Zhi's camp

Looking at Zuo Feng's head in front of him, Lu Zhi's calm eyes contained the furious flames of war.

(Your Majesty!) Zhang Jiao's head is left aside for the time being, Zhang Bao's head, I Lu Zigan, I will give it in a few days! ）

He thought that this time he would definitely be pushed to the end, after all, Liu Hong had weakened the scholars not once or twice, seeing that the southern yellow scarf was about to be pacified, and the northern Zhang Jiao was also beaten by himself, the yellow scarf basically couldn't turn over any waves, and now it's time to unload the mill and change the donkey!

Lu Zhi never expected that Liu Hong would trust him so much, as the so-called: the king regards the minister as a sibling, and the minister regards the king as a heart! Zhang Jiao, you wait, the old man will chop your second brother first, and then teach you how to be a man!

Arrangement!

Lu Zhi gently glanced at the sitting generals, and the irrepressible evil aura in his eyes no one dared to look at him! Even if he is as arrogant as Guan Yu, he can only bow his head slightly, not daring to look directly. Lu Zhi, who was set by Liu Hong's super trust BUG aura, was surging and all attributes exploded.

"Sect member, order you to build 50 catapults and 300 ladders within 20 days, and if the deadline is insufficient, behead!"

"Zhang Fei and Ming Ru every other day, lead 1,000 soldiers to Guangzong City to scold the battle! Coward, slash! ”

"Liu Bei, Guan Yu, order you to immediately organize the army to stand by, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhi stood up, his eyes were as calm as water, and his whole body aura was already restrained, like an ordinary person.

Seeing this, the generals did not dare to slack off at all, and they all stood up and responded

"No"

Inside Gwangjong Castle

Zhang Jiao was half-lying on the soft collapse, his face was like white paper, and he coughed constantly.

"Big brother, how can it be good to serve those stewards who take our money and don't do things?"

Zhang Liang paced back and forth in front of Zhang Jiao with an anxious face.

He was really scared, and the first time he led his troops into battle, he met a big black man with a leopard head with ring eyes. Good fellow, the two of them staggered their horses, and after only three moves, their weapons were knocked away, and their hands cracked, so frightened that he hurriedly clamped the horse's belly and fled back into the formation.

After recuperating for a few days, he had the courage to lead the troops into battle again, and met a long-bearded man with a face like a heavy jujube, and was about to be ashamed, so he immediately shouted, and killed his horse, one staggered, and the second time was not his head shrunk quickly, and it was not his helmet that was cut off, but his head!

After that, he no longer dared to call himself a brave general, and led his army to charge.

And half a month ago, Zhang Jiao realized that he was not Lu Zhi's opponent, and managed to send a large amount of treasure to the Shichang Servant, asking him to help transfer Lu Zhi away. The ten permanent servants saw that they were in their own arms, and they were just about to get rid of Lu Zhi, this treasure given away for nothing, don't do it in vain. And that's how it turned out.

"Cough~cough~, don't worry, the third brother, the Yellow Turban Lux is successful, then Lu Zhi can't wait for me, cough~"

Zhang Liang was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly leaned over and gently patted Zhang Jiao's back

"Big brother, the Yellow Turban Lux has really become?!"

Zhang Jiao smiled and shook his head.

Zhang Liang raised his head and laughed:

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu is saved! Big brother, how many have you become? ”

"Ahem~, it's become four thousand~, cough~"

When Zhang Liang heard this, he was very dissatisfied:

"Only four thousand?! What's the use of this, big brother, you might as well refine some more, if you refine another 20,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers, we will be able to defeat Lu Zhi and capture Luoyang, and enjoy endless glory and wealth."

When Zhang Jiao heard this, his heart tightened in vain, and he angrily reprimanded:

"Bastard! These 4,000 wrestlers have already harmed 30,000 of my believers! This move is against the peace of heaven, and I have to mention it again! ”

After saying that, a surge of blood in his chest surged, his face suddenly flushed, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Liang was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly supported Zhang Jiao and said:

"Big brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, little brother don't mention it, don't mention it"

Looking at Zhang Jiao, who was lying on the soft floor and his breath gradually stabilized, Zhang Liang sighed and turned to leave.

Zhang Jiao, who was on the soft collapse, opened his eyes slightly, looking at Zhang Liang's gradually departing back, and his heart was extremely bitter.

(I have harmed 30,000 believers for my own selfish interests, and I am no longer worthy to be a great sage and good teacher.) Second brother, third brother, no matter what, the eldest brother will definitely save your life! Jiuquan can also be regarded as having an explanation for his mother)

"Order, order a thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers to go to the general of the Quyang Protectorate"

Zhang Jiao said slightly

"No"

The dark shadow in the corner of the side moved and disappeared.

.......

Twelve days later

Lu Zhi was very satisfied with the performance of the generals, especially Zhang Fei, a big black man with a tendon, who was extremely appreciative.

For 12 days in a row, Zhang Fei led a thousand cavalry to Guangzong City every other day to fight with all his might, not caring at all that the camp behind him was empty! Empty! It seems that he never thought that as long as the Yellow Turban went out of the city to face the battle, he would lose miserably.

As early as the eleventh day ago, in the large camp, except for the servant soldiers who were building siege equipment led by the sect members, Lu Zhi led all the soldiers and horses to bypass Guangzong and go straight to Xiaquyang, where Zhang Bao was located! and launched a wave of night attacks, killing Zhang Bao by surprise.

At that time, Guan Yu led a thousand elites, took the lead in climbing the city wall of Quyang, cut down the guards of the city, and went straight to the palace after opening the city gate.

Zhang Bao was furious and led his guards to kill, just bumped into Guan Yu and was beheaded! As a result, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army plummeted, and countless people fled. Lu Zhi and Liu Bei took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill, fought all night, and killed more than 30,000 enemies!

After repairing for two hours, Lu Zhi marched in a hurry overnight and rushed back to the camp outside Guangzong in time.

At this time, Guangzong's Zhang Jiao had just learned that Zhang Bao had been attacked, and he was immediately furious, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he passed out.

On the one hand, Zhang Liang learned that his second brother was killed, and in a fit of rage, he led 20,000 and 2,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers into Lu Zhi's camp, but he was ambushed, and 20,000 Yellow Turbans were killed by Lu Zhi who drove him back, and Zhang Liang was rescued back to Guangzong by 2,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers.

Lu Zhi camp

"Everyone, what do you think of this Yellow Turban Lux?"

Lu Zhi, who was kneeling at the head, asked in a deep voice.

Liu Bei, who was at the bottom, looked around, pondered for a moment and then replied

"This Yellow Turban Warrior is infinitely powerful, not afraid of death, and doesn't seem to know pain."

"Yes, yes, when I stabbed a yellow turban warrior with a spear, he seemed unconscious, and he still fought to the death for a quarter of an hour before falling to the ground, I have never seen such a brave soldier."

Zhang Fei had a rare serious face.

"General Qiyu, there are rumors in the army now: the Yellow Turban Lux is invulnerable, but the heavenly soldiers descend to earth, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that the army's heart will be shaken, and it will be very unfavorable to us, so we should deal with it as soon as possible."

The sect member said with a frown

Lu Zhi was quite impressed when he heard this, and immediately ordered the guards behind him to carry the body of a yellow turban wrestler.

Looking at this yellow turban wrestler, who was more than seven feet tall, his eyes were red and angry, a hole the size of a fist was stabbed in his chest, and he was covered in a foul smell, all the generals frowned and said nothing.

Uncanny! It's really weird!

It's only been half a day, and the corpse doesn't emit such a foul smell anyway, and looking at the blood stains on the clothes: there are some bronze in the black, which is also very different from ordinary people.

Liu Bei's eyes, which had been watching for a long time, suddenly flashed, and he pulled out his sword and gently picked off the clothes on the corpse.

"Inner armor!"

The sect member exclaimed.

Lu Zhi was also shocked and said secretly

(What a big deal!) The inner armor is generally only worn by the generals above the general in my big man, and this yellow scarf is so rich and rich! ）

Zhang Fei on the side shouted pity again and again, and heard Liu Bei hold his forehead for a while, and he knew that he was sorry for his third brother when he looked like a dirt bun, and he was embarrassed to explain in the face of the puzzled generals.

"Humph! Hang this corpse with the inner armor on display at the gate for an hour, and then pull it to a distance and bury it! ”

After wiping the dirty blood on the corpse and smelling it, Lu Zhi ordered angrily.

Seeing this, Liu Bei immediately bent down ninety degrees and bowed his hand and asked

"Dare to ask Master Lu, but what do you see?"

This is asking Lu Zhi for advice as a disciple.

Lu Zhi knelt down on the first place again, took a deep breath, and said with anger:

"Zhang Jiao, this guy has lost his conscience, and he is actually refining people!"

Looking at the generals with a bewildered face, Lu Zhi had no choice but to explain:

"The matter of the people, the old man also occasionally saw in an ancient book, feeding people erysipelas and silver juice, and boiling them into soup with special medicines to soak, it is possible to refine the people with infinite strength, tenacity, and fearlessness of death!"

Lu Zhi sighed and continued

"People are fierce and unintelligent, but their life span is extremely short, and they will festered and die in less than a year, but it is ridiculous that the horn has the face to call itself a great sage and good teacher!"