"The general walks slowly." Wang Bo couldn't wait for Huangfu Song to leave quickly, and take a good rest to stretch his muscles. But this idea can only be thought about in the heart, how can I not say it, if I say it. I don't know how this menopausal general will go crazy.

Seeing Huangfu Song walk out of the big tent, Wang Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to himself: "Menopausal women are difficult to deal with, and this menopausal man is even more difficult to mess with."

As soon as Huangfu Song walked out of the camp tent with his front foot, Guo Jia walked into the camp tent with his back foot, and when he arrived at the camp tent, Guo Jia heard Wang Bo's self-talk, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother, what were you talking about just now?"

"It's okay" Wang Bo said angrily, glaring at Guo Jia fiercely as he spoke. This kid is very unrighteous, as soon as Huang Fu Song walked into the big tent, Guo Jia immediately claimed to have run out, but judging from Huang Fu Song's performance just now, Guo Jia's move was still very wise.

Seeing that Wang Bo's tone was not good, Guo Jia hurriedly straightened his face and looked at Wang Bo with a straight face.

Wang Bo glanced at Guo Jia, and then left Guo Jia with a back. He didn't have the experience to discuss anything with Guo Jia, and he was pestered by Huangfu Song to chat for an afternoon, which had exhausted all his energy.

Seeing that Wang Bo ignored himself, Guo Jia breathed a deep sigh.

Not knowing the small movements behind Guo Jia, Wang Bo stretched his waist, then lay down on the bed with his head upside down, and fell asleep after a while. When Wang Bo woke up here, it was already dawn the next day. This sleep, Wang Bo felt that he slept very deeply, so that when he woke up, he felt refreshed.

After getting up, Wang Bo found that the bed on the other side was empty, and it was useless to find Guo Jia in the tent, which Wang Bo couldn't help but be a little puzzled. "So early, where can this kid go?"

Before Wang Bo's words were finished, a figure crashed into the curtain, and the person who came was Guo Jia, and Guo Jia was holding a wine jar in his arms at this time.

"Where did you find the wine" Wang Bo watched Guo Jia come in with a wine jar, Wang Bo couldn't help but ask with some doubts. You must know that Huangfu Song's army is extremely strict, and things like wine are contraband in Huangfu Song's military camp. Someone was caught secretly hiding but had to eat a military stick, so he was extremely shocked that Guo Jia could find the wine king Bo at this time.

"Yesterday, General Huangfu sent an order to reward the three armies, and this wine was sent by General Huangfu himself." Guo Jia hugged the wine jar and said with a smile. You must know that since entering the barracks, I haven't touched alcohol for a long time, and today I can finally get drunk and rest, how can I not make Guo Jia, a big drunkard, happy. Although this wine is not as good as distilled spirits, and it is far from it, what can you ask for at this time. If you want to drink distilled spirits, it's a fantasy, and you can only drink this to quench your thirst.

Hearing Guo Jia say this, Wang Bo also nodded. Yesterday, although the victory was especially defeated, the morale of the army has lost a lot, and we should also be encouraged.

Just when Wang Bo was still thinking about it, Guo Jia couldn't wait to open the seal and drink the wine. Seeing Guo Jia drink wine after being reincarnated as a hungry ghost, Wang Bo had a headache. You must know that this is the morning, and looking at Guo Jia's appearance, it is obvious that he wants to drink this jar of wine as water.

"Alright, alright." In the end, Wang Bo couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly stopped Guo Jia. Then he said to Guo Jia, who looked depressed: "The plan of the day lies in the morning, wouldn't it be a pity to be so drunk in the past, come and practice boxing with me." In the evening, I will ask General Huangfu for a few altars, and then you and my brothers will have a good drink. ”

Hearing the previous paragraph, Guo Jia looked reluctant, and his miserable appearance was as if someone had cut his flesh. And continuing to listen to Wang Bo, Guo Jia's face immediately turned into a flattering look, and he said with a flattering smile: "If it's so good, then there will be Brother Lao." This jar of wine is really not enough to drink."

"You kid" Wang Bo pointed at Guo Jia and smiled helplessly.

In the middle of the night, under Guo Jia's countless urgings, Wang Bo got up and went to Huangfu Song's big tent. However, because Huang Fu Song had left a shadow in Wang Bo's heart yesterday, Wang Bo asked Huang Fu Song for a few jars of wine and immediately said goodbye, no matter how Huang Fu Song let Wang Bo stay, Wang Bo still refused with righteous words. In the end, Huangfu Song could only reluctantly let Wang Bo leave. Wang Bo escaped from Huangfu Song's big tent as if he had escaped. Looking at Wang Bo's back as he left quickly, Huangfu Song smiled thoughtfully.

Out of the tent, Wang Bo hurriedly got on his horse and ran towards his camp. After riding a horse for a while, he heard someone calling for him. Turning his head, he saw that this person was Ma Shang, the deputy general of Huangfu Song. He stopped Wang Bo, and was infinitely grateful to Wang Bo for his actions yesterday, and his enthusiasm made Wang Bo terrified, and he didn't dare to say again and again. The two chatted for a while, and then the horse merchant let Wang Bo leave.

Looking at the departing horse merchants, Wang Bo was sweating. It turns out that people are too enthusiastic to accept more than too cold, especially when a man is passionate about a man. Seeing that the hour was really early, Wang Bo quickly returned to his tent, and Wang Bo saw a team of soldiers pushing the wine jar, and the meat was outside his tent. And Guo Jia was standing outside the tent looking at these things with a smile on his face.

"Brother, you really have a face." Seeing Wang Bo coming back, Guo Jia hurriedly came over and said to him with a smile.

Looking at the fiery scene of busy work in front of him, Wang Bo felt that his head was a little insufficient. He just asked Emperor Fu Song for a few jars of wine, why did he send so many things. It's up to you to eat for as long as you want.

Just when Wang Bo was puzzled, a large amount of dust was raised in the distance, as if many people had rushed over, bustling. Wang Bo turned his head to look and found that it was Huang Fu Song who was the leader, and Huang Fu Song was followed by a group of generals, Ma Shang and Cao Ying. Seeing this scene, Wang Bo didn't know what was going on.

"I thought you and I would have a good drink, but now we can't." Wang Bo said with a bitter face.

"It's okay, the more people there are, the more lively it is, isn't it." Guo Jia said happily, but his eyes were always staring at the wine jar not far away.

"I'll wait for you to come uninvited, and I hope Pengju won't be surprised" Far away, Huangfu Song shouted to Wang Bo.

And Wang Bo pouted, you are also here, and the things have also been brought. Can I still drive you away? However, Wang Bo could only think about this in his heart, and said: "What did the general say, you are here, it is an honor." And how to meet the blame. ”

Huangfu Song didn't hear Wang Bo's duplicity, and immediately replied: "That's fine."

When all the generals were in place, the soldiers began to set up pots and make fires, cook meat and cook, and a lively bonfire party began. During the banquet, the generals who lived for the rest of their lives after the war were extremely happy, and everyone was extremely moved by Wang Bo's life-saving grace. Therefore, during the banquet, the generals dragged Wang Bo one by one and kept pouring wine, and Wang Bo did not drink or not. In the end, it was Huangfu Song who dispersed the generals and relieved the siege of Wang Bo. cast a grateful look to Huang Fu Song, but he didn't expect Huang Fu Song to come over with a wine glass. Seeing this, Wang Bo suddenly had the urge to hide his face and cry bitterly.

The party lasted late, and the mood of the generals during the banquet was very high, and every general was obviously a little drunk. Wang Bo couldn't help frowning a little when he saw this, came to Huangfu Song's side, pointed to the generals and said softly: "General, this is somewhat inappropriate."

"It's okay to worry too much, you must know that the Yellow Turban of Dongjun is headed by Bu Si, and now that Bu Si has been awarded the head, the rest can be said to be just thieves and don't need to pay attention. Moreover, our army said yesterday that it had a great victory over Bu Si and killed 10,000 people, so who would dare to come and rob the camp at this time. You must know that yesterday was really life and death, so let them vent, you must know that there are still many people in Guangzong who can survive. As he spoke, Huangfu Song looked up at the sky with a melancholy expression.

With Huangfu Song's sigh, Wang Bo was also a little melancholy. Yes, how can there be immortals in war, as a general, you have to take the lead, Guangzong still has a hard bone to gnaw, no one knows if he will live, even if he indulges it. Immediately, Wang Bo didn't say anything else, but silently turned around and drank with the generals.

The army rested in Cangting for half a month, and the imperial court came down with a new order. Jizhou Guangzong, Dong Zhuo replaced Lu Zhi, but repeatedly defeated, the court was furious, and ordered Emperor Fu Song to quickly send troops to Guangzong to replace Dong Zhuo and encircle and suppress Zhang Jiao.

Huangfu Song received the order and immediately marched out of the army. After half a month's rest, the army really regained a lot of vitality. And after the siege half a month ago, the army was a little less frivolous, and was replaced by solemnity and calmness. All of this made Huangfu Song rush to be relieved. Although the losses in this battle were large, the gains were also not small.

After nearly a month of rapid marching, Huangfu Song finally commanded the army to defeat Guangzong, and at this moment, an exciting news came that the thief Zhang Jiao had died of illness in Guangzong City. The news greatly invigorated the shouting barracks. And at this moment, in a big tent in the Huangfu Song military camp, Wang Bo was at a loss and melancholy when he got the news.

"Alas, it's also fate," Wang Bo shook his head helplessly.

In September, the shadow of war permeated the entire city of Gwangjong. On the city wall, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army defending the city all looked weak. Although Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang tried their best to cover up Zhang Jiao's death, paper could never contain the fire, and Zhang Jiao's death was gradually revealed. At first, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army did not believe in this time, thinking that Zhang Jiao was ordered by heaven, how could he easily die of illness. But over time, this suspicion intensified.

In the end, under the doubts of many generals and sects, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao were finally forced to admit Zhang Jiao's death, and the morale of the entire Yellow Turban Army was greatly reduced for a while. Everyone was depressed by the news of Zhang Jiao's death, which made the army's morale unstable, and it was just when the Huangfu Song army first arrived. Huangfu Song was in a hurry, but fortunately, the Yellow Turban Army had a large number of people, so he held the city dangerously without missing.

In the government of Guangzongcheng County, Zhang Liangzheng was sitting in the hall with a sad face, and there were many yellow turban generals under the hall. But at this time, there was silence, and no one spoke, which made the atmosphere in the hall extremely depressing.

"Everyone, what should we do next" Zhang Liang couldn't stand the suppressed anger at the banquet first, and was the first to speak. However, the generals only looked up at him, but still few people spoke. For this situation, Zhang Liang was naturally annoyed. The news from all sides gave the general a headache, and the Yellow Turban Army in various places was quite unhappy, and they were basically in a state of extermination, and the only remaining fruit was the Jizhou Yellow Turban Army. And since the news of Zhang Jiao's death came out, the Yellow Turban Army has obviously lost its backbone. will be separated from the public, and his second brother Zhang Bao also had a fierce struggle because of who accepted Zhang Jiao's position, so that he led his henchmen to Quyang.

But now, Zhang Liang regrets it a little. Unlike before, it is Huangfu Song who is now under the city. Huangfu Song is a famous Han general, and Bocai and Bu Si both died at his hands. It can be said that he has won a hundred battles, and now he Chen Bing and Guangzong are under the city, how not to make Zhang Liang frightened. Not to mention, a few days ago, Huangfu Song led the crowd to attack the city, and almost broke through Guangzong, who was strictly defended by himself. Since that time, Huangfu Song has sent troops to attack the city every day, although it is not as tragic as the first time, but the morale of the soldiers in the city is getting less and less.

After waiting for half a salary, there was still no one in the room to speak, Zhang Liang said angrily: "Why don't you speak one by one?"

"General, the Han army under the city is strong, and we are weak, and we are fighting alone without reinforcements, I'm afraid the situation is not good, it is better for us to ask General Digong for help." At this time, a person under the hall finally spoke. It was Zhang Liang's henchman Huo Jin who spoke.

Hearing such remarks, Zhang Liang was naturally furious, if this person was not his confidant, he would have the heart to pull him out and behead him. Rao is like this, and Zhang Liang is also angry.

"Asking for help, like asking for help, is now surrounded by the Han army, besides, even if it is a request for help, my second brother can send reinforcements" Zhang Liang said angrily, looking at Huo Jin with a disillusioned expression.

Knowing that he had annoyed Zhang Liang, Huo Jin lowered his head at this time, not daring to continue to look up at Zhang Liang.

But as Huo Jin's suggestion was denied, the hall fell into silence again. And Zhang Liang sat on top of the chairman helplessly.

Outside Guangzong City, Wang Bo and Guo Jia, escorted by a team of elite soldiers and classic Wei, came to the outside of Guangzong City and overlooked Guangzong City.

"What do you think" After looking at it for a while, Wang Bo turned his head to Guo Jia on the side and asked.

"No, Yang Zhai looks majestic, I don't know if there is a wine shop and a green building in it." Guo Jia thought for a moment, then turned his head and replied.

Wang Bo looked at Guo Jia with black lines on his head, and said helplessly: "Except for wine and Qinglou, don't you have any other ideas?"

Guo Jia thought carefully for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."

"Okay" Wang Bo shook his head with a wry smile, and then twisted his head back. Obviously, it is useless to tell Guo Jia these things at this time.

"The yellow turban thieves in the city are very tired, maybe we should let them rest and rest," just as Wang Bo twisted his head back, Guo Jia on the side said leisurely.

"You kid," Wang Bo smiled and shook his head. Then he glanced at Guangzong City again, and then said, "Let's go, go back." After Wang Bo finished speaking, he turned his head and walked back, but Guo Jia was not moved, but stared directly at the city of Changshe.

Wang Bo didn't know how he didn't know what Guo Jia was thinking, so he hurriedly said to him: "Okay, even if you want to go to drink and visit the Ji Academy, you have to wait until you take Guangzong City."

Sure enough, after listening to Wang Bo's words, Guo Jia turned around and grinned, and then returned to the barracks with Wang Bo.

Before arriving at the barracks, Wang Bo heard the sound of shouting and training from the barracks from a distance. The burst of cheers lifted Wang Bo's spirits. Even Guo Jia, who was bored on the side, mentioned a trace of spirit.

Entering the barracks, Wang Bo walked towards Huangfu Song's big tent. In the tent, Huangfu Song looked at the sand table under him, and his expression was unusually solemn. A few days ago, during the siege of the city, Huangfu Song had a deep understanding of the difference of the Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong City. That said, the elite under his command had already attacked the city wall of Guangzong City, but they were forced to retreat by the Yellow Turban Army in the city. Take a look at the latest chapter of "My Three Kingdoms Great Renovation Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.