The next day, early in the morning.

"Report ......!"

Li Zhi was discussing the construction of the city wall with everyone in the big tent, and suddenly there was a sound of news outside the tent.

When the people who were deliberating heard that someone had come to report it, they immediately stopped talking.

At this time, Li Zhi said to the outside of the tent: "Come in." ”

After the man came in, he arched his hand at Li Zhi and said, "There is a person from outside the main mansion of Qiqi, saying that Guan Yu, a friend of the lord, Guan Yunchang, sent him here. ”

"Huh? Brother Yun Changxian? ”

Li Zhi frowned, a little puzzled.

Isn't Guan Yu fighting the Yellow Turban on the Giant Deer Battlefield now? What is the so-called thing about sending someone here at this time?

However, Li Zhi also knew that now was not the time to think about this, so he said to the person who reported it: "Hurry up, please." ”

The messenger answered, and after a while he came to the tent with the man who asked to see.

After the person who asked to see came in, Li Zhi looked at him with his eyes, and saw that he was wearing a soldier's robe, bloodstained, and very embarrassed.

Seeing this person dressed up, Li Zhi was secretly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked the person who asked to see, "Is it Brother Yun Changxian who sent you here?" What are you doing here? ”

When the person who asked to see heard this, he bowed to the end, made a big salute to Li Zhi, and said in a mournful voice: "Ask the Hou Ye to save my general." ”

Li Zhi was taken aback when he heard this, hurriedly helped him, and asked eagerly, "What happened?!" Take your time. ”

When the man heard this, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately told Li the reason for this: "About 20 days ago, my general followed Lu Gong to Julu to quell the rebellion.

Originally, everything was going well, and I waited for the beginning to kill the Yellow Turbans and retreated, but when it came to the giant deer..."

When the man said this, his face was terrified, as if he had thought of something terrible, and he was too frightened to speak.

Li Zhi saw that he stopped talking, a little anxious, seeing that he was afraid, he said comfortingly: "No matter what happened, this time has passed, you don't have to be so afraid." ”

Xu is Li Zhi's comfort worked, and after a while, the man calmed down, gritted his teeth and continued: "That day, after I reached the giant deer, Zhang Jiao, who claimed to be a great sage and good teacher, sent a team of Yellow Turban wrestlers.

Those yellow turban wrestlers were different from what we usually saw, they were wearing heavy armor, yellow scarves, their faces were cold, lifeless, and they looked like some dead people. ”

Speaking of this, he remembered the tragic situation at that time, shivered, and continued: "At that time, Duke Lu ordered my general to be the vanguard.

Because in the previous battles, I have also seen a lot of Yellow Turban Warriors, so when I saw these Yellow Turban Warriors, I didn't pay too much attention to them.

At that time, the general did not hesitate, and led thousands of men and horses to rush towards a thousand Yellow Turban wharves, but he didn't want to... But I don't want to ......! ”

At this point, the man burst into tears, choked up and continued: "But I don't want to, thousands of brothers! They all fell under the swords of those men, and the wounds of those people were only hundreds, and most of them were killed by my general. ”

"What?!"

When Li Zhi heard this, he stood up abruptly and asked in disbelief: "You waited for thousands of people to be annihilated by a thousand people?" And it only lost a few hundred people?

How is this possible?! How could this be the case with the courage of Yun Chang's virtuous brother?! ”

The man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said sadly, "The key point is here!"

In the past, when we fought against the Yellow Turbans, it was our generals who rushed into the enemy formation and killed them, and the morale of the enemy who was killed by our generals plummeted, and they were all annihilated by us.

But these Yellow Turban wrestlers are different, even if the general kills a hundred of them, they still won't be afraid, they are not afraid of life and death, even after the general kills their leader, they still kill us with a blank face......"

Speaking of this, he recalled the tragic situation at that scene at that time, and he couldn't say it for a long time.

"And then?" Li Zhi saw him stop and hurriedly asked.

"Then..."The man was awakened by Li Zhi's words, and after sighing, he continued: "Then the general saw that we were not opponents, so he desperately killed the enemy and led me and hundreds of other remnants to retreat to Lu Gong's place. ”

Li Zhi unconsciously played the folding fan at this time, and after listening to him, he asked: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers.

It's just a failure, and presumably this matter won't do any damage to Brother Yun Changxian.

Now, why are you begging to save Brother Yun Changxian? ”

The man smiled bitterly and said, "If only that were the case!"

After the general went back, he asked Lu Gong for guilt, and after Lu Gong asked the reason for the incident, he did not blame the general.

Originally, Lu Gong thought that this was just a small group of yellow turban elites and the overall situation was fine, so he didn't care too much.

But after Lu Gong led the army to Julu, he didn't expect that there were more than 10,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers under the command of that horn! ”

"Ten thousand?!"

Hearing this number, Li Zhi also stopped folding the fan in his hand and looked at the person who reported it in shock.

If these Yellow Turban wrestlers are really as powerful as he said, then these 10,000 people can be worth 100,000 troops!

Moreover, its effect is greater than that of a hundred thousand troops, after all, fists are only powerful when they are clenched together.

This group of 10,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers has a combat power of 100,000 people, if they are concentrated together and attack one place, even the elite under Li Zhi's command will not be able to resist it.

Thinking of this, Li Zhi hurriedly asked the man, "How is your general now?" Those 10,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers have the same combat power as you and others? ”

When the man heard this, he said with tears in his eyes: "Those Yellow Turban wrestlers are the same as the Yellow Turban wrestlers we want, and they are all amazing in battle!"

At the beginning of the battle between Lu Gong and Zhang Jiao, those Yellow Turban wrestlers did not play.

However, because Lu Gong's arrangement of troops was quite powerful, he defeated the Yellow Turban army in a short time.

Seeing that I was waiting, the horn sent the yellow turban wrestler to the field, and I waited until I met them......"

As he spoke, the man lifted the placket of his chest, revealing his scarred chest.

Li Zhi looked at the crisscrossed scars on the chest of the person in front of him, and was stunned.

There is no need for him to say any more, just looking at the scar on his chest, Li Zhi already knows the result, this battle must be extremely tragic!

"Alas......!"

Li Zhichang sighed, closed his eyes and raised his head, not wanting to imagine those tragic things anymore.

After a while, when Li Zhi came back to his senses, he opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him and asked with concern, "Has your general ever been injured?" ”

When the man heard this, he nodded, and immediately replied: "Master Qiqi, my general has been rushing to the front because he hates these Yellow Turban wrestlers, and he has indeed suffered a lot of injuries.

Fortunately, the general's injuries were not serious, just some flesh wounds, which would be healed in a few days. ”

"That's good!"

Hearing that Guan Yu was not seriously injured, Li Zhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then asked with concern: "Then how much army is left under Duke Lu?" How about now? ”

"......" Hearing Li Zhi mention the matter of the army, the man's face was ugly, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "We will fight with it, and if we are not the opponent of those Yellow Turban wrestlers, we will be defeated."

Lu Gong saw that the situation was not good, so he led us to retreat backwards, fighting and retreating along the way, fighting and fighting while retreating, and when it came to Guangzong, I waited for the original 70,000 troops, and there were more than 10,000 people left! ”

At this point, the man stopped talking, his eyes were red, and he was in a daze, presumably thinking of the tragic situation at that time.

When Li Zhiyan heard this, his right hand unconsciously knocked on the several cases in front of him, and said thoughtfully: "Presumably that yellow scarf has surrounded Guangzong City, right?"

So Brother Yun Changxian sent you to break through and ask Ben Hou for help? ”

Seeing that the man nodded blankly, Li Zhi smiled bitterly in his heart, isn't this a copy of the Battle of Wancheng?

The same besieged, the same friends to invite.

And what is even more coincidental is that there is also an elderly man trapped in the city, so Li Zhi has to be rescued.

However, Lu Gong is much more miserable than General Huangfu this time, with only 10,000 men and horses left in his hands, and he doesn't know if he can hold on to himself.

Thinking of this, Li Zhi let out a long sigh, originally he wanted to go home after this battle.

With these two big victories, Emperor Han Ling wanted to add a knighthood to him, and he would quietly accumulate strength in the future, waiting for Dong Zhuo to enter Beijing.

Unexpectedly, Lu Gong and Guan Yu would come to such a show, and Li Zhi couldn't help it.

Thinking of this, he patted his head and sighed: "I'm just a toiler......"

Immediately, Li Zhi rubbed his face vigorously, calmed himself down, and shouted loudly outside: "Go and invite the old general Huangfu and Brother Meng De, come quickly, and say that there is something important to discuss!" ”

Afterwards, Li Zhi instructed the guards on the side: "Go and help this brother down and bandage and entertain him." ”

"Whoa!"

When the guard received the order, he carried the messenger out of the tent.

At this time, Guo Jia, who was on the side, frowned and asked, "Brother is going to Guangzong to aid Lu Gong?" ”

"Exactly."

Li Zhi rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly: "Brother Yun Changxian and Duke Lu are both trapped in Guangzong City, and they have to be rescued for my brother..."

"But..."Guo Jia said hesitantly: "Brother's corporal has been exhausted after these two battles, and this rescue of Wancheng is even more injured.

And now after two bloody battles, the soldiers are afraid that they don't have much combat power, and my brother goes to rescue Guangzong at this time, won't there be no soldiers available......"