Eight days later, in the evening, Yangzhai County Ya.

Another day passed, and Li Zhi dragged his tired body back to the county office.

Now, Li Zhi's corporal has completely adapted to the atmosphere of the battlefield, and gradually has a bit of an elite soldier, today, none of the Yellow Turban thieves have climbed the city wall.

Despite this, after these eight days of fighting, Li Zhi's corporal also suffered more than 10,000 casualties.

Seeing such heavy casualties, Li Zhi was unwilling to wait any longer.

After returning to the county office, he found a guard and instructed: "Tomorrow you will go out of the city with this letter and go to see the Yellow Turban thief Shou Bocai."

After seeing him, I handed him this letter, saying that I would like to discuss important matters with him in detail.

In the early morning of the next day, each of them brought two or three retinues to meet him on the eastern slope of the city. ”

After finishing speaking, Li Zhi took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to the guard.

After the guard received the letter, his face was a little strange, but he still replied respectfully: "Wow! ”

Seeing him like this, Li Zhi also knew that he had some other thoughts in his heart, and he was afraid that he would ruin his own big things.

Then he comforted: "Don't worry, is this a grovel? This is just a ploy by Ben Hou, not a surrender to him. ”

When the guard heard this, his face changed greatly, and he bowed down and pleaded: "Subordinates should not suspect the lord without authorization, please forgive the lord!" ”

"It's okay, we must get this done tomorrow!" Li Zhixu helped him, and after he got up, he solemnly admonished him.

"Whoa! If this matter fails, the subordinates will come to see you! Seeing that Li Zhi attached so much importance to this matter, the guard loudly issued a military order.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was bright, and the battle free card was hung high on the city wall.

Suddenly, a crack opened in the city gate, and one person walked out of it, who was the guard Li Zhi ordered to come to see Bocai yesterday.

Before the guard came to the Yellow Turban camp, he looked at the two teams of Yellow Turban guards in front of him, and before he could speak, he heard the leader shout: "What person?!" What are you doing here?! ”

The guard followed the prestige, and saw the leader, dressed in tattered clothes, with a yellow scarf tied on his head, and a dung fork in his hand, looking at him vigilantly.

Seeing this, the guard didn't dare to be careless, and shouted loudly: "A certain person came to deliver a letter on the order of the ancient townsman of the Han Dynasty!" ”

When the Yellow Turbans heard this, they looked at each other, and the leader hesitated for a moment and then said to the guards: "You wait here for a while, and go to report to Qu Shuai!" ”

"Brother, please." The guard replied politely.

In the big tent of Bocai, the people were drinking and having fun, and they looked at the number of wine jars in the tent, but they did not sleep all night.

Just when everyone seemed to be drunk, the voice of the report came from outside the big tent: "Report ......!" ”

This sound of retribution woke up the drunken waves.

He struggled to straighten up, rubbed his temples, and asked the man with impatience on his face, "What's the matter?" ”

"Qiqi Qu Shuai, there is a person outside, saying that it is the marquis in the opposite city, and he is asked to come and ask to see."

"Oh?" When Bo Cai heard this, he instantly came to his senses: "What did the yellow-haired boy say?" ”

The person who reported shook his head: "My subordinates don't know, he just said that he asked to see Qu Shuai." ”

"Huh?" Bo Cai thought for a while, but didn't come up with anything, and said impatiently to the person who reported it: "Let him come in, Lao Tzu wants to see what the yellow-haired boy has to say!" ”

After the man went out, Bo saw that the people in the tent were lying crookedly, and said angrily: "Get out of here!" Drinking two taels of horse urine is so bad, what's the use of asking you! ”

Hearing Bocai's shout, a few of the heavier ones sat up slowly, while most of the others didn't hear him shouting at all, but were already drunk.

Bo Cai was very angry when he saw that someone had not obeyed his orders, and suddenly stood up, walked to the drunken people on both sides, and kicked them one by one.

"Oops!"

"Ahh

"Which cowardly baby dares to kick Lao Tzu!"

"Bastard! Who kicked me?! ”

The people who were kicked by him cried and shouted at their mothers, and a few of them were even more scolded.

Seeing this, Bo was even more angry, grabbed the person who was scolding, slapped him twice in the face, glared, and asked loudly: "Who do you want to be?" Isn't it the other way around?! ”

"Uh......!" The man opened his eyes drunken and looked at Bo Cai, and it took a while to recognize Bo Cai.

After the man came back to his senses, he thought of his scolding words, and his face turned pale with fright, and there were traces of water under him, but he was frightened to pee by Bocai.

Then, the man trembled and said, "Qu Shuai spares his life!" What the subordinates said was drunk, it can't be true, it can't be true......! ”

"Drunken words?!" Bo Cai's eyes widened: "Lao Tzu heard those literati who are crepe crepe say a sentence, called: Spit the truth after drinking, your drunken words are the truth you want to say!" ”

Speaking of this, Bo Cai's heart was even more angry, and the hand that was originally grabbing the man's shirt quickly grabbed the man's neck and shins.

"Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu has already gone to the Netherworld Mansion, you actually want to be Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu, then let's go together!"

After speaking, only to hear the "click", the man's neck was crushed by Bocai.

"Uh... Boom... Scold......! After the man's neck was broken, he grabbed Bo Cai's hand with both hands, his face turned red, his throat rattled, and his eyes stared at Bo Cai.

After a while, the man stopped wheezing and struggling with his eyes open, but he did not bat a glance.

"Humph!" Bo Cai snorted coldly, let go of his hand, wiped his hands on the man's body, stood up, and looked around with a cold gaze: "Who else wants to be Lao Tzu?!" ”

Everyone was frightened by Bo Cai's ruthlessness and didn't dare to speak, and they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at Bo Cai.

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to look at him, Bo Cai nodded with satisfaction, and then he walked towards his position.

Bo Cai returned to the main seat, knocked on the previous cases, and saw that everyone was looking at him, so he spoke: "There is a person from outside the camp, saying that the yellow-haired boy in the opposite city ordered him to come and ask to see Ben Shuai, everyone tell me, what is the purpose of the yellow-haired boy?" ”

Everyone in the tent, at this time, the fear of Bo Cai has not yet dissipated, so they dare not speak, and bow their heads and do not look at Bo Cai.

"Huh?!" Bo Cai's eyes widened, looked at the silent crowd, and scolded loudly: "Ben Shuai asked you something, why didn't you answer?" Do you look down on Lao Tzu?! ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and one of them mustered up the courage to say cautiously to Bo Cai: "Qu Shuai, my subordinates think that this person may have come to surrender. ”

"Oh?" When Bo Cai heard this, he instantly came to his senses, and hurriedly urged the man: "What is this saying?" Explain it to Lao Tzu! ”

The man pursed his lips, glanced at Bo Cai with some fear, and then immediately lowered his head, obviously very afraid of Bo Cai.

However, Bo Cai had something to ask him, and he didn't dare not answer, so he whispered tremblingly: "Qu Shuai and the kid in the city have never known each other, and now they are even more swordsmen.

Today, that kid sent someone, except that he couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to surrender, his subordinates couldn't think of any other reason. ”

"Hmm!" Bo Cai nodded in satisfaction, looking at the person who spoke with a look of appreciation on his face.

Immediately, Bo Cai touched his chin and agreed: "What you kid said is right, Ben Shuai has been attacking Yang Zhai for eight days, that kid really can't hold on." ”

While they were talking, the yellow turban came to the tent with the guards.

"Qi Yu Qu Shuai, that person has been brought."

When Bo Cai heard this, he waved his big hand: "Bring it in for Lao Tzu!" ”

When the guards came in, they looked at the people in the tent, and finally fixed their eyes on Bocai.

"I've seen the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai below." After saying that, he bowed slightly, and then stood up straight.

"Hmm!" Bocai nodded, and then asked, "You came today, but that kid in the city, do you have anything to say to Ben Shuai......?"