The moon is dark and kills the night, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire.

It's night. Zhang Zhen looked at the sky and was determined.

Zhang Zhen sent the remaining thousands of light horsemen, each holding one, and today he hurried to make torches and carry igniters, and ambushed them in a dense forest twenty miles from Changshe.

Just after the ugly hour, it was also the time when the guards were tired, more than thousands of cavalry under the blessing of horse speed, in an instant, a sinuous fire dragon formed in the dark world, illuminating the dark night sky, the fire dragon grew in the wind, and after a while, its body stretched for dozens of miles, the fire dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed several yellow turban camps in one gulp.

The sound of the wind, the burning of the flames, the screams, the screams, the cries, the cries for help resounded through the sky, as if it were a feast of hell.

Zhang Zhen, Huangfu Song, and Zhu Jun each led troops to block the Yellow Turban Army, so Tianwei naturally could not be stopped by manpower, and in a moment, the Yellow Turbans ran away from each other, trampling to death countless people, and I don't know how many died in the belly of the dragon.

It was not until the hour of dawn that the flames between heaven and earth began to be extinguished, and the earth was scorched everywhere as far as the eye could see, and the scorching breath filled the entire sky.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell on the faces of the officers and soldiers cleaning the battlefield, and then the raindrops covered the whole world.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang's faces were charred black, as if they were rolling around in the stove, leading the remnants of the army to flee to the north.

Zhang Zhen had been waiting for a long time, and after seeing the desertion, he led thousands of light cavalry to pursue.

While running, I suddenly saw a group of military horses, about 5,000 people, coming with red flags, blocking Zhang Zhen's way. If you look closely, you can see that the first person is seven feet long, with thin eyes and long hair. Its army was disorganized, as if it had just been defeated.

Zhang Zhen was about to catch up with Zhang Bao and the others, but was blocked by this person, and asked unhappily: "Who are you?" Why are you blocking the way of our army? ”

"My surname is Cao, my name is Cao, and the word Mengde! The official worships the captain, and the general asks for help! Cao Cao saw that the person who spoke was heroic and dignified, and the good guy was riding not a horse, but a wolf that he had never seen before, and the war horse he sat on began to be restless just now, but fortunately, his equestrian skills were good. His subordinates are all dressed as officers and soldiers, all of them are cavalry, and each cavalry has a fierce aura lingering around him, and the division of a hundred battles is nothing more than that!

"Cao Cao!" Zhang Zhen stirred up a thousand waves in his heart, this person is a ruthless person, coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes, unify the north, rule the world, and be a traitor in troubled times.

Zhang Zhen shouted that he had made a mistake, if Yan Liang and Wen Chou were here, Cao Cao would definitely be killed here.

Cao Cao explained his intentions, he wanted to stop the Yellow Turban Army, but unexpectedly, he was broken through by the Yellow Turban, and he suffered heavy damage.

"It turned out to be Brother Meng De, if you don't mind, you can pursue it with me."

"If the general asks for it, how can he not obey."

......

Chase for half a day.

Zhang Bao and his entourage were all exhausted, all of them were disgraced, and they were not embarrassed.

"Second brother, out of Huayang, there is Xingyang in front of you, and when you cross the river, you can go north to join your eldest brother."

"Hmmm! The third brother has arrived in Xingyang, and we are ......! Before Zhang Bao finished speaking, he suddenly saw a team of cavalry blocking the way, and in shock, Zhang Bao grabbed the reins of the horse, and everyone behind him also stopped the horse.

Zhang Bao took a step forward and shouted: "He Fangxiao is small, dare to block the way of our army, obediently dodge, uncle, I may be able to spare your life." ”

Wen Chou had never seen such an arrogant thief, and scolded angrily: "Phew! A group of anti-thieves, acquaintances quickly surrender to me, otherwise they will kill you without leaving a piece of armor. ”

"Grandma's drop, black charcoal, I don't know what to do, let you taste the taste of my big knife." A tall, black-faced man rushed out of the Yellow Turban Army, and made a big knife.

"Wow! Ahhh I want to die so much, I will be ugly and fulfill you! Wen Chou shouted angrily.

"Da Da Da!"

Really at this time, Zhang Zhen and Cao Cao just caught up.

Twenty rounds of the battle between Wen Chou and Wen Chou, the winner has not yet been decided, Zhang Zhen is slightly interested in looking at the Yellow Turban general, it seems that this Yellow Turban General still has some ability.

Discerning people.

Name: Zhou Cang (Zhang Jiao)

Position: Qu Shuai

Brawn: 89 (Civilian: 30)

Gambit: 54 (Civilian: 30)

Commander: 67 (Civilian: 30)

Politics: 42 (Civilian: 30)

Loyalty: 100

Zhang Zhen lost his voice and said: "Zhou Cang...!" ”

Zhou Cang, the general of the Guan Gong Department, died in 219 A.D., a native of Pinglu Xiqi.

Zhou Cang was born poor, arrogant, decisive, sincere, loyal, in the early years, Zhou Cang was forced by life, often went to the area of Jiezhou to pick up and sell smuggled salt, so he practiced a pair of iron feet, two scuds, and a good martial arts.

In 184 A.D., the world was in turmoil, and Zhou Cang rose up in Pinglu, pulling up a team to kill the rich and help the poor. Turning to the north and south, the battle is endless. Zhou Cang was originally Zhang Bao's general, and after Zhang Bao's death, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao, who was also the Yellow Turban Army, led their troops to gather in the mountains and forests. Later, he led his troops to defect to Guan Gong, and since then, Zhou Cang has been loyal to Guan Gong, unswerving, following Guan Gong to fight in the south and north, and has made many meritorious contributions, until he committed suicide for Guan Gong's martyrdom, and was called "the first loyal person in the world", and was posthumously called "Wu Liehou", "Loyal and Brave Prince" and so on.

This Zhou Cang is one of the few fierce generals in the Yellow Turban, and he is loyal, since he was met by himself, he naturally refused to let go.

In the thirtieth round, Zhou Cang had obvious difficulty, and a horse came out of the Yellow Turban Formation: "Yuanfu is careful, Pei Yuanshao is also here." ”

"Humph! It's the same with a few, give me death. Wen Chou suddenly exerted his strength, pressing the two of them to bombard indiscriminately.

After more than 50 rounds of fighting, Pei Yuanshao was already far from the two, if it weren't for Zhou Cang, he would have hated it a long time ago. was caught by Wen Chou and knocked off the horse.

"Yuan Shao!" Zhou Cang was shocked when he saw this, and while worried, the empty door was wide open.

How could Wen Chou let go of such an opportunity, and swept out vigorously with one shot, fortunately, Zhou Cang's skin was rough and thick, otherwise he was afraid that it would be more than auspicious, and several soldiers quickly stepped forward to restrain the two.

Wen Chou won one against two, or was captured alive, and the morale of thousands of light horsemen was like a rainbow in an instant.

Zhang Zhen saw the opportunity, the wolf howled, Yan Liang understood the meaning, Zhang Bao's Yellow Turban Army was unable to return to the sky under the attack, several Qu Shuai were captured alive, and only Peng Tuo died in the chaos.

Not long after, the war between the two sides ended, and the rest of the Yellow Turban army saw that the lord would be captured and no longer resist, so they dismounted and laid down their arms and surrendered.

"Now Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang have been captured by the general, such a feat, no one can match!" Cao Cao looked at the previous army attire, and knew that it was all this person's army, and praised, "I don't know the general's name? ”

"Brother Meng De has won the award! I can't talk about the big name, only a little false name! The current position of general of Zhenbei, surnamed Zhang, named Zhen, and the word Feilu. Zhang Zhen arched his hand.

"General Zhenbei, Linxiang Hou, Zhang Zhen?"

"Exactly!" Zhang Zhen nodded.

"The great name of the Marquis of Linxiang, if it is a false name, who else in this world can be called a great name." Cao Cao said.

"I have heard for a long time that Brother Mengde, when he was twenty years old, he raised filial piety and honesty as the captain of the northern part of Luoyang, and when he first arrived, he set up more than ten five-color rods in the four gates of the county. The uncle of Jian Shuo, who often served Jian Shuo, carried a knife at night, and was held by his brother at night, and immediately blamed, and his reputation shocked Luoyang. Zhang Zhen said politely.

"Linxiang Hou won the award, and my brother was just young and vigorous at the time, and he just wanted to do his part." Cao Cao waved his hand.

"Brother Meng De's words are serious!" Zhang Zhendao, "In this way, let's go to General Zhonglang's camp together, what does Brother Meng De think?" ”

"Linxianghou is invited, how to disobey!" Cao Cao readily agreed.