Chapter 11: The Headless General
The mouth-watering aroma made the yellow turban thief sink in an instant.
"Hahaha, General Digong, it's stewed meat, the meat is stewed, it's so fragrant!"
Ma Dog poked a large piece of meat out of the pot with a notched saber and laughed: "It's been a few months since I knew the taste of meat, and today I can finally eat a big meal, hehe......"
"Wait!"
Zhang Bao frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be in a hurry to eat yet, maybe this is a trick of the officers and soldiers." ”
Ma Gou said disapprerovingly: "No, this must be the officers and soldiers who are preparing to eat big meat, I heard that our Yellow Turban Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals are coming, and they can't even take care of eating meat and hurriedly hide in the camp, haha." ”
Zhang Bao frowned and said, "It's better to be careful, the officers and soldiers are too cunning." ”
For example, the group of officers and soldiers who had just been chased and killed by themselves fled back and forth in a roundabout way, and the road that was originally less than an hour was chased for three hours, which was inevitably a little tiresome.
Ma Gou snorted, and suddenly a lewd look flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he led a man with a lewd description over, and replied: "General Digong, it's better to let him come first." ”
The man was originally a county lieutenant, and when he heard that the Yellow Turban was coming, he surrendered without a fight, and at this time he lowered his eyebrows and said to Zhang Bao: "What does the general of the earth have ordered?" ”
Zhang Bao poked a large piece of fat meat with a long knife, handed it to the man's mouth, and said with a cruel smile: "Eat this piece of meat!" ”
The man didn't dare to refuse, so he had to stretch out his hands to hold the piece of meat, and put the soup and juice into his mouth, chewing it with relish, and smacking his lips after eating, and smiled with a smile: "It's delicious, it's delicious, thank you General Digong." ”
The hemp dog on the side swallowed saliva and said to Zhang Bao: "General Digong, you can always eat it now, right?" ”
Zhang Bao said: "Wait a little longer. ”
Battalion of officers and soldiers.
The figure of a junior colonel suddenly flashed in from outside the tent and said to Zhang Feng: "General, the situation is not right. ”
"Really?"
Zhang Feng's heart jumped, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's go, take a look." ”
On the banks of the river, the main force of the Yellow Turbans is in formation.
Half an hour has passed, and there is still nothing abnormal about the people who tested the poison. Zhang Bao finally put his mind at ease and said to Magou: "Okay, tell the brothers." You can eat meat with confidence. ”
Ma Dog cheered, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Brothers, let's eat......"
The Yellow Turban thieves, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, suddenly erupted into a landslide and tsunami-like cheers, and groups of three and five gathered in front of a clay pot, poked the fat and wild vegetables in the pot and devoured them.
Zhang Bao also snatched the biggest piece of fat from the pot, swept away like a whirlwind, and couldn't help nodding again and again: "Fragrant... It's so fragrant......"
The hemp dog swallowed a piece of fat with a grunt and muttered, "It's so fucking fragrant." ”
Zhang Bao looked at the hemp dog with disdain and scolded: "Don't just care about eating, be careful of the sneak attack of the officials and soldiers." ”
In just one month, the Yellow Turban Uprising has blossomed all over the Central Plains, winning one after another, but no one expected that the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Bu of Dongjun had died in a battle, and Zhang Jiao was caught off guard, so Zhang Jiao appointed Zhang Bao to personally extinguish the spark of sour jujubes.
Zhang Jiao is familiar with and knows the truth that a spark can start a prairie fire.
Ma Gou said disapprerovingly: "The terrain here is open and boundless, as soon as the officers and soldiers leave the barracks, we can see it clearly, the brothers have time to fight, and if the officers and soldiers really dare to come, they will not return." ”
The county lieutenant who tested the poison snatched a few pieces of meat from the pot and ate them, and then he was satisfied and slipped to the river to drink water, and just as he put his hand into the water, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, his face turned pale in an instant, and he grabbed his belt with both hands, and hurriedly flashed into a bush of artemisia grass by the river, accompanied by a crackling sound, and a foul smell began to spread from the grass.
On the observation deck of the big camp, Zhang Feng and others were condescending, and the Yellow Turban thieves and thieves were faintly visible on the river beach in the distance.
Seeing that Zhang Bao finally won the scheme, a trace of hideous murder flashed leisurely in Zhang Feng's eyes.
It took so many hands and feet to finally let Zhang Bao get into the plan, the pot was stewed with meat, but the addition of croton powder was enough to make Zhang Bao's three thousand main army collapse, so Zhang Feng deliberately asked Horay to lure Zhang Bao to come.
Within a moment, the river beach was full of flowers, and thousands of people unbuckled their belts and began to pull their belts, even Zhang Bao was no exception.
The time is ripe.
Zhang Feng pulled out the sword at his waist and shouted loudly: "All the soldiers listen to the order, go out of the camp to kill the enemy, rush!" ”
Dian Wei couldn't bear it anymore, and he waved a pair of Xuantie halberds so high that he roared at the sky: "Grandpa Dian Wei is here, the thief will die!" ”
"Kill ......"
The shouting of killing was like thunder, and Zhang Bao's legs were so weak that he almost sat on the feces and urine.
"Quick, hurry up, get on the horse and kill...... Kill ......"
Before Zhang Bao finished speaking, there was another upside down in his belly, his feet were tightly clamped, and he still had the ability to step on the war horse.
"Haha......"
Dian Wei picked up a small leader of the Yellow Turban with a halberd and went straight to Zhang Bao, which frightened Zhang Bao's soul.
How could the Yellow Turban thieves who had lost their combat effectiveness be the opponents of the official army, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the main force of the 3,000 Yellow Turbans under Zhang Bao's command was completely annihilated.
When Zhang Feng learned that he had captured the Yellow Turban coach Zhang Bao, he was surprised and delighted, this net went down in vain, and he actually caught a big fish.
"Huo Lei listened to the order, and immediately took Zhang Bao's head and sent it to Chenliu County."
In troubled times, it is impossible to be immortal, and as for Zhang Bao, he can only become Zhang Feng's stepping stone.
Horaymo shook his hands and said, "Obey." ”
Two thousand of the three thousand Yellow Turban thieves died, and one thousand of them surrendered, for these thousand people, Zhang Feng had already taken pity on them and was ready to take them for his own use.
"Dian Wei, arrange two hundred brothers to escort these thousand people back to sour dates, and hand them over to Li Xiuning for arrangement."
Dian Wei shouted: "General, it is better to slaughter it with one sword, so as not to have endless troubles in the future." ”
What Dian Wei said is not unreasonable, although these thousand people are strong, they are also brainwashed by Zhang Jiao's old way, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recruit peace.
"General Ben dared to keep them, so he was not afraid that they would rebel, so he would bring back the sour dates first."
Dian Wei had no choice but to nod.
"Boom! Since the host killed one of the three leaders of the Yellow Turban, it had a great impact on the pattern of the Yellow Turban Uprising, and a lottery card was awarded. ”
"Boom! Intermediate task open: Defeat the sour jujube yellow turban thief, and successfully obtain 10 lucky points in the task, if the task fails, the plague will break out in the sour jujube city. ”
For the lottery system out of nothing, Zhang Feng has begun to get used to it, anyway, there are surprises everywhere, the harder you work, the greater the harvest.
After cleaning the battlefield, Zhang Feng took Dian Wei and others and withdrew directly from the barracks without warning, taking advantage of the night to hide in the shadows.
In the middle of the night.
On the field fifty miles north of the sour date, seven thousand yellow turban thieves sat together in groups, with joys and sorrows, and different forms.
A Kansai man looked at the dark night sky with his eyes like a torch, as if he could penetrate the boundless black curtain.
He is Zhou Cang, one of the Yellow Turban thieves, and the deputy general who was ordered to assist Zhang Bao in the Chen Liu's war.
Suddenly, the sound of clattering horses' hooves sounded, and Zhou Cang stopped the galloping war horse in three steps and two steps, and asked in a loud voice: "Have you ever found out where the general of the earth is located?" ”
The Yellow Turban Tanma turned over and dismounted, stumbled and fell in front of Zhou Cang, and cried loudly: "Leader Zhou, the general of the earth...... He's gone......"
Zhou Cang's body trembled, and he scolded sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, General Digong has three thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers and five hundred cavalry, how can he say that it is gone?" ”
Tanma cried and said: "Leader Zhou, on the river beach for twenty miles, there are corpses of the Yellow Turban brothers everywhere, and the corpse of the Digong general is inside, and he has been decapitated and has become a headless general......
"What ......"
Zhou Cang tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, it was too unbelievable, the three thousand main forces died in a battle, and there was no one to report back.
"Chief, you want to avenge the general of the earth!"
Zhang Bao's loss gave this Tanma a heavy blow, Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, Zhang Liang, the three of them are the faith of the entire Yellow Turban Army, the faith is gone, what should I do in the future?
As the horses cried, several other leaders leaned over, and they all shivered when they heard that the general Zhang Bao had fallen.
"Pass the order, alternate patrols tonight, don't be careless, tomorrow the third watch will make dinner, and the fifth watch will set off."
"No!"
With Zhou Cang's order, the entire Yellow Turban camp fell into a tense atmosphere.