Sitting on the main seat, Zhang Liang asked: "Brothers, the Han army suddenly launched an attack, what do you think they mean?" ”

Zhu Daqu Shuai naturally had higher-level meetings, so Zhang Niujiao, Chu Feiyan, Zhang Baiqi and others were silent. A group of Xiaoqu Shuai, Ministry Sima, and Qu Junhou saw Zhang Liang's gaze sweeping over them, and no one spoke immediately. Everyone naturally had their own ideas about the Han army's actions this time, but no one dared to guarantee that they knew why the Han army suddenly changed the siege to an active attack.

As far as Zhang Luo's thoughts are concerned, he feels that the Han army is attacking, and he is afraid that Dong Zhuo and the sect members will not be able to withstand the urging of His Majesty in Luoyang, and the result is just a way to deal with the boss in the officialdom. To tell the truth, Lu Zhi's strategy and tactics are correct, Taiping Dao retreated in the city and was passively beaten, and the Han army could finally solve Taiping Dao by besieging it alone, but the eunuchs misled the country and the Son of Heaven was mediocre.

Thinking about this, Zhang Luo naturally had no intention of speaking. The key at the moment is not what the Han army is preparing to do, but what Taiping Dao is preparing to do. But such strategic matters are not within the scope of Zhang Liu's involvement.

With this in mind, Zhang Luo did not say a word until after the end of the military meeting. But no one specifically designated Zhang Luo to speak, after all, among the people present, Zhang Luo has the youngest qualifications and the youngest, and no one really cares if he doesn't speak.

When I returned to the station after the meeting, I saw that the open space outside the station was full of brothers who had come out to relax. The brothers looked in the direction of the Han army's trebuchet and said something to each other. Seeing Zhang Luo appear, a group of people immediately squatted on the ground and began to scribble as if they were starting to learn words.

Zhang Luo is not broken, he was not much better than these brothers when he was in elementary school. The teachers and parents are strict, so they will do it themselves, and when they relax a little, they will immediately take out all their free time to play.

Back in the station, Zhang Luo called the team rate and all the people above the team rate to his room for a meeting.

"I'm afraid I'm going to break through in a few days!" Zhang Luo said.

"Oh?" Everyone was shocked.

"But that's just what I'm thinking, and I don't say anything about it." Zhang Luo told everyone about the content of today's meeting.

At the meeting, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang did not say anything directly, but Zhang Rao, the commander of Daqu, proposed a plan to highlight Guangzong City, and Zhang Liang asked Zhang Rao to explain the plan roughly. Most of Zhu Xiaoqu Shuai, Bu Sima, and Qu Junhou did not have their own ideas, so they all listened to Zhang Rao talk about how to highlight the affairs of Guangzong City.

"What should I do after highlighting Guangzong?" Sima Ju, the current head of the fourth tuntun, asked.

"What does Chief Sima Tun think?" Zhang Luo asked.

Sima Ju said excitedly: "If you highlight Guangzong, why don't you go straight to Qingzhou Pingyuan County, Zhang Daqushuai is also from Qingzhou, with our Taiping Dao brothers as the main force, as well as the local Taiping Dao brothers in Pingyuan County, it should be easy to conquer Pingyuan County." ”

After listening to this, Zhang Luo's heart moved, but he didn't answer Sima Ju's suggestion, and then he said to the other brothers: "Do you have any other ideas, brothers?" ”

Everyone basically had no idea, and the breakthrough Guangzong gave everyone a great shock, and they couldn't think of anything else at all. In fact, everyone understands in their hearts that most of Zhang Luo's subordinates are from Qingzhou, so let's say Zhang Luo, he is still from Pingyuan County. said that Zhang was not moved, and he was afraid that he would not be.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhang Luo continued: "In this case, I want my brothers to do one thing now." I didn't have time to continue learning this cultural knowledge class when the war came, but I gritted my teeth and learned it in three days. Even if you forget it later, when you learn it again, you will have a root. It's not going to be as hard as it is now. ”

"Huh?"

"Ahh

"Okay!"

Those brothers who were driven crazy by cultural learning, brothers who consciously didn't learn well and wanted to continue to strengthen their learning, and brothers who studied more easily and wanted to learn more for a long time, responded differently.

On September 19, Zhang Liang convened the generals to discuss the meeting and formally proposed a breakthrough action.

However, there were unforeseen storms and clouds, and on September 20, it was raining again.

In the second and a half shifts, Zhang Luo stood in front of his team, except for a few torches in the house not far away, there was no other light in the night. After a few moments of "one, two, and three ......" after a few reports, the officers of the unit came to Zhang Luo one after another to report.

"The first tun, all 101 people, actually 101 people!"

"The second tun, all 101 people, actually 101 people!"

……

It took more than a month to train to the point where he could report the numbers in the dark without making mistakes, and Zhang Luo didn't know what level this was. But if you can do it, it's much better than if you can't do it. In the past month, Zhang Luo and his subordinates have tied a lot of clothes, and in the rain, the simple clothes can barely withstand the rain. Thinking of the tragic situation of the rain during the second grain robbery, Zhang Luo blamed himself in his heart.

The troops marched eastward, and when they left the city of Gwangjong, the troops extinguished the torches that were not there in the first place. Relying entirely on their eyesight, they marched through the night, which was almost invisible. The further east you go, the more rugged the road becomes. Not only is it rugged, but there are many places on the road where the water is quite deep, and if you are not careful, you can slide into it. On this muddy and rainy night, the Yellow Turban Army of Taiping Road embarked on the road of highlighting Guangzong.

After a month of systematic training and recuperation, Zhang Luo didn't feel too tired, and his subordinates' brothers were almost the same. The brothers lined up in a column, and each of them dragged the backpack strap specially left on the back of the brother in front of them, and walked according to the place where the brother in front had stepped on. When encountering particularly difficult places, the troops specially reminded everyone to help them cross these places. Even if they couldn't see anything, the troops didn't struggle too hard. On the contrary, because the troops in front of them were not moving fast, Zhang Luo stopped and stopped, and they could still take a little time to catch their breath.

The sky was slightly bright, and the large army could be regarded as a slight pause to rest. Zhang Luo looked around, the road of the march was a long valley, and the so-called road was the place where the stream in the valley could be walked.

"Yuanfu, are you drenched?" Zhang Luo asked.

Zhou Cang said with a smile: "The regulations for this night march are very good, and everyone doesn't wrestle, that is, their pants are wet." ”

"That's good, get ready to eat!" Zhang Luo said.

In order to be able to increase the degree of marching during this breakout, it was impossible to carry a large amount of baggage. A large amount of grain was thrown into the city. Zhang Luo and the others happened to be close to the water and the building was the first to get the moon, and each sergeant carried more than ten bamboo tubes, so that they could manage four days' food. I don't have time to heat it now, but I won't be hungry for the time being.

"By the way, Yuanfu, let the brothers take turns to the position of the main force when they eat, there is no need for others to see it." Zhang Luo gave another order.

In such an environment, people must have a few more hearts and eyes, walk with the main force and die quickly, and explore the main force route in order to avoid the main force.

On September 21, the day after the city of Guangzong was highlighted, the Han army led by Dong Zhuo attacked the rear army of Taiping Dao in the Zhanghe River Valley. The sound of sword fighting rang for most of the day, and when calm finally returned to the Zhanghe River Valley, the Heyi Fort, where the Taiping Dao Chinese army was located, was crying and shaking the sky.

The Han army will never let go of the Taiping Road, and everyone knows this very well. Now that calm has been restored to the Zhanghe Valley, and no Taiping Dao rear team can break through, the only possibility is that the 3,000 Taiping Dao troops have been wiped out. Zhang Luo came from that side, where the valley was deep and the water was urgent, and when Dong Zhuo's troops suddenly came out and cut the Taiping Dao rear team into two sections, the ending was already doomed, either the fish died or the net was broken.

Many of the rear team members are family members, and their combat effectiveness is even weaker. Thinking of the men, women, and children who were killed, whether there were relatives or not, no one in Taiping Road was crying loudly.

In this piece of grief, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang ordered the account to be raised. The guards who gave the order told all those who were in the position of the tun chief and above to gather there.

The so-called raising of the tent is just a saying, only a simple circle of cloth is used, even if it is a big tent. Everyone looked ugly, and some officers came to Zhang Liang crying.

Zhang Liang was not overwhelmed by grief at all, let alone the slightest fear, he shouted angrily: "Brothers, we only have one thing to do at this time, and that is revenge!" ”

"Revenge! Avenge! Zhang Luo took the lead in shouting.