As for Mrs. Zhang Ning, how could Guo Jia let Zhang Ning take an adventure, let alone enter the city, it would not be okay to let Zhang Ning out of the barracks, and he would never approve it.

Besides, with Zhang Ning by Cheng Yuanzhi's side, Zhang Jiao will definitely lead troops out of the city, and he will not sit idly by and ignore Zhang Ning.

The most important thing is that as soon as Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao leave, the 10,000 soldiers and horses under his command will fall into the hands of Liu Bei.

In this way, Liu Bei inherited Guo Jia's favor.

When Guo Jia had a cold attack the next time, he could still beg Liu Bei to lightly do it, don't whip it too hard, not to mention the skin and flesh, and he can't breathe.

Cheng Yuanzhi thought about it, he came to Guangzong in Jizhou, it was time for Liu Bei to lead the troops, and it was not a matter to be a grain and grass officer all the time, so he nodded, and agreed with the strategy that Guo Jia said.

Late at night, in the camp of Cheng Yuanzhi's army, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao secretly rode out of the military camp on a black horse, and galloped towards Guangzong, going to meet their eldest brother Zhang Jiao and tell Cheng Yuanzhi about his arrangements.

Gwangjong, the county guard's house, is brightly lit.

Zhang Jiao is still alone in the study, it is difficult to sleep, he used to be trapped in Guangzong, at least his daughter Zhang Ning is accompanied to relieve boredom and chat, since Zhang Ning followed Cheng Yuanzhi to leave Guangzong, Zhang Jiao has become more and more lonely, especially when he is quiet alone, he often thinks about plotting things, is this thing right or wrong?

No results were found.

There are three volumes of wordless books in front of the desk, these three volumes of books have a great relationship with Zhang Jiao, the three brothers of the Zhang family were unable to continue, they all made a living by collecting medicine and hunting, and Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao had no intention of reading, and their self-knowledge was limited, so they supported their eldest brother Zhang Jiao to read and write.

It's a pity that Zhang Jiao, a sour talent, has no way to recommend himself, is not recommended, and has no chance to be a leader, and finally fell to admit his fate, and followed Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao to go up the mountain to collect medicine and hunt all day long, and subsidize the family.

Later, Zhang Jiao met a young man with a childish face, who called himself a Nanhua immortal, introduced Zhang Jiao into the cave, and gave him these three volumes of heavenly books.

Zhang Jiao got this opportunity, studied morning and evening, learned to read the talisman and recite the mantra, cured the disease and saved people, and gradually accumulated popularity and reputation, and saw that Liu Hong, the son of the Han Dynasty, was desperately making money, and Zhang Jiao, who was unwilling to be mediocre, accepted disciples, and did not refuse, and found that there were really many poor people, and the people's hearts were available, so he flickered and made himself a great sage and good teacher, and began to plot things.

To this day, Zhang Jiao has experienced the betrayal of his disciples, and his disciple Tang Zhou had told the Han in advance, causing the Yellow Turban Army to rise up in a hurry, and suffered the life and death of Qu Shuai under his command.

Now the remaining Qu Shuai in the entire Han states and counties is not more than a hand, to be honest, Zhang Jiao is tired.

In the past few days, the Han army has changed generals, although the morale is low and the morale of the army is shaking, but the new Han general Dong Zhuo is like a mad dog, every day the whole army attacks the city, regardless of casualties, does not think of the price, until the sunset, Fang Mingjin retreats, Zhang Jiao, this old bone, how can he withstand this toss.

"Report! General Tiangong, General Digong and General Rengong asked to meet. The waiting Yellow Turban Lux suddenly knocked on the door three times and shouted loudly.

Then, Zhang Jiao's door was slammed open, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao walked in quickly, hurriedly arrived at Zhang Jiao, and shouted in unison:

"Big brother!"

A big brother, shouting Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao burst into tears, when they were in Julu County before, they were a little poor, and the three brothers often had to starve, but they didn't feel much bitter to support each other.

But since the revelation of the matter, all kinds of military affairs and miscellaneous matters have been entangled, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao are illiterate, they can't understand pen and ink, and they barely deal with it.

Zhang Jiao pushed the three volumes of the Heavenly Book, rolled them up, and put them in his arms, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao who were disheveled and embarrassed.

Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao, who came into view, were a lot thinner than when they met last time, looking tired, with vegetables on their faces, even Zhang Liang, who was in charge of grain and grass, was also spiritless, and it was late at night, which made Zhang Jiaohu suspicious.

Zhang Jiao has seen immortals, naturally knows that there are immortals, there are ghosts, isn't it that Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao's two younger brothers unfortunately died in battle, and their souls are not dispersed, and they came to Zhang Jiao late at night to shout grievances? Zhang Jiao closed his eyes, knowing in his heart.

Zhang Jiao stood up, sighed, walked in front of Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao, and suddenly raised his hand towards Zhang Liang's face, and kicked Zhang Bao with his foot, shouting:

"Alas! The second brother and the third brother have been killed, why don't you return to the underworld, there is no need to manifest or dream, and the eldest brother will not forget your blood and hatred, and will definitely avenge you. Now that the Yellow Turban Army is in a tight war, if you go out at will, I am afraid that you will be shocked by the officers and soldiers in the army, and if you don't return quickly, you will be reincarnated as soon as possible, and we will still be brothers in the next life. ”

Syllable!

Zhang Liang didn't expect that as soon as they met, the eldest brother Zhang Jiao would slap him wildly, Zhang Liang's fat face was careless for a while, and he couldn't dodge, and he was almost crooked by Zhang Jiao.

How did the eldest brother Zhang Jiao become the same as Cheng Yuanzhi, a tyrant, without saying a word, he would beat people at every turn, no wonder the eldest brother would be the son-in-law of Cheng Yuanzhi and marry Ning'er to Cheng Yuanzhi.

As for Zhang Bao, who was already skinny, when he saw his eldest brother Zhang Jiao, he was excited and defenseless, but he was kicked by Zhang Jiao in the middle waist and kidneys, and his feet were solid, and Zhang Bao, who fell to the ground, was so painful that he couldn't stand up for a while.

Zhang Jiao, who fanned a palm and kicked again, had already stretched out his hands behind him, using his fingers as a pen and his palm as paper, preparing a book talisman to recite a mantra, if Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao were really ghosts, at this time, Zhang Jiao, who was the eldest brother, was still obsessed after pointing out, and Zhang Jiao would have to personally subdue Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao.

People and ghosts have different paths, and righteousness kills relatives!

"Woo, big brother, we're not dead. You see, my face is swollen by you, and every front tooth has been fanned out by you. Really, don't lie to you, your son-in-law Cheng Zhoumu took Ning'er and led the troops to Yuzhou to find me and my third brother, and let us come to meet with the eldest brother. Big brother, it's us, I'm the second brother Zhang Liang, and he's the third brother Zhang Bao. ”

Zhang Liang covered his face with one hand, and handed out a bloody front tooth with the other, presenting it to Zhang Jiao to see. And Zhang Bao was still lying on the ground, snorting a sentence or two from time to time, it seemed that Zhang Bao's waist and kidney were kicked and the injury was not light.

Hearing Zhang Ning and Cheng Yuanzhi, Zhang Jiao suddenly realized that there was such a thing, and then he remembered that the slap on Zhang Liang's face just now was elastic and absolutely unfake.

That kind of fleshy realism, realistic, is Zhang Liang.