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Under the two of them, Guan Hai had already heard the voices of Liangrao, and then when he heard that he might die, Guan Hai's mind suddenly fell to the extreme.

"Sir, please rest assured, I don't have his surname." Looking at Wang Bo's worried look, the old military doctor smiled and said to Wang Bo,

After listening to the old military doctor's words, Wang Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said again: "In this case, there is Mr. Lao over there." ”

"What are the general's words, this matter has always been under my management, and how can I talk about hard work, but in the eyes of this person's illness, how about carrying him to me." The old military doctor said that the so-called doctor's parents' hearts, seeing Guan Hai's hand stretched out such a serious injury, even the old military doctor was a little unbearable, even if he knew that this person was the general of the Yellow Turban Army, he would also be cured.

Feeling the old man's powerful medical virtue, Wang Bo instantly felt extremely relieved, and then Wang Bo bowed his head and said to Guan Hai: "Get well as soon as possible, and when you are well, I will pick up the wind and wash the dust for you." ”

Guan Hai didn't dare to speak, because as long as he made a slight move, his pain would be involved, so in the face of Wang Bo's words, Guan Hai could only nod slightly.

Soon a few soldiers entered, and after that, several of them carried together towards the old doctor's tent.

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Wang Bo suddenly said to Dian Wei: "Brother, you don't need to care, and you can't be blamed for this matter." ”

Knowing that Wang Bo was comforting himself, Dian Wei nodded fiercely and said: "I think I know about this matter, don't worry, there is no absolute that Guan Hai is not a short-lived person." ”

Seeing that Dian Wei was like this, Wang Bo didn't continue to do something, but because of this episode, it was obviously noon, and as his stomach kept expressing dissatisfaction with himself, Wang Bo could only shake his head with a wry smile,

After eating, Zhang Ning's begging letter was placed in Wang Bo's life, and he said that he would be able to return victoriously as soon as possible by solving the Qingzhou Yellow Turban.

After making up his mind, Wang Bo gave the order to go down, he planned to go to the military camp of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army alone, and he planned to go in person to completely solve the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army; Second, he also wants to see Zhang Ning again in person,

Knowing this news, Wang Bo's big tent can be said to be gathered together, Xiahou and Cao Ren and other generals came to Wang Bo's tent, trying to persuade Wang Bo to dispel this idea, everyone thinks that although the Yellow Turban Army wrote a letter to surrender, but this letter alone, there is really no credibility, Wang Bo rushed into the Yellow Turban Army's lair, in case the Yellow Turban Army rebelled and hijacked Wang Bo, then the matter is a big deal,

Also, before leaving, Cao Ying told the generals to protect Wang Bo, and Wang Bo actually wanted to do such a dangerous thing, which is also a big relationship between the generals and Wang Bo's disagreement with Wang Bo's approach.

Looking at a few generals of the Cao Army who blew their beards at themselves in the tent and glared at them and disagreed, Wang Bo could be said to have a headache, and no matter how he persuaded him, he had a way to get out, and several people just turned a deaf ear to this.

"I have made a decision on this matter, and you don't need to say anything more, you must know that I am the commander of the three armed forces." In the end, Wang Bo, who was a little angry, could only take out his official position to suppress everyone.

Seeing that Wang Bo seemed to be really annoyed, everyone shrunk their necks, especially Xiahoudun, who was the most cheerful he called just now, but looking at it now, since Wang Bo really moved his liver fire, he hid behind Zhong Rao for the first time, and he didn't dare to say a word more,

The roots of the ears finally calmed down, Wang Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief, if he allowed a few people to quarrel like this, Wang Bo really felt that he would be driven crazy by the three of them,

Wang Bo glanced at the people under the tent, and then asked, "What else do you have to think about?"

"Sir, can you think about it" Xiahou Yuan said, but then under Wang Bo's forced gaze, he consciously held back, and then, after Wang Bo's eyes were removed, Xiahou Yuan was relieved,

At this time, even Xiahou Yuan had to admit that Wang Bo was actually getting stronger and stronger, although in normal times, Wang Bo did not have the slightest momentum and seemed approachable, but when Wang Bo really entered the role of commander, Wang Bo was completely alone, it was not obvious when he first saw Wang Bo, but after Wang Bo defeated the Yellow Turban Army, his self-confidence and momentum became more and more mature.

And the reason why Xiahou Yuan couldn't hold back just now was not only because Wang Bo was the commander of the three armies, but also because Wang Bo's eyes seemed to have penetrating magic, which made Xiahou Yuan feel extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that Xiahou Yuan stopped talking under Wang Bo's forced gaze, the rest of Cao Ren and Cao Hong no longer touched Wang Bo's brows, but their faces showed a sense of concern, and they didn't know if the two were really worried about Wang Bo, or if they were worried, if something happened to Wang Bo, it would be difficult for the two of them to explain to Cao Ying.

"You can rest assured, if I dare to go, I am absolutely sure, am I the one who does not know the reason." Seeing that the atmosphere in the tent was a little dull, Wang Bo immediately restrained his momentum and turned into a young man again.

A few people listened to Wang Bo's words, and then they also agreed with the point, Wang Bo's wisdom and strategy are very well understood, and he has no last resort, and the generals who plan and decide are also very understanding, and this time Wang Bo is so confident that he dares to go to the camp of the Yellow Turban Army alone, thinking that Wang Bo has already thought it through, and then everyone finally can't persuade Wang Bo, so they can only give up,

However, when he was about to leave Zhang, Xiahou Yuan turned around and said to Wang Bo: "If Mr. wants to go, we will not be blocked, but please also ask Mr. to bring a few guards to reminisce just in case." Xiahou Yuan turned his head and walked out,

In this regard, even if it is Xiahou Yuan, Wang Bo will definitely bring it, of course, this is not his original intention, it is entirely because Dian Wei has already spoken, for others, Wang Bo can be cold, but in the face of his brother who has protected him for a long time, Wang Bo has no momentum, in the end, Wang Bo agreed, only took Dian Wei and a few powerful guards, and then under the leadership of a Yellow Turban Army soldier, he went towards the camp of the Yellow Turban Army in Qingzhou,

Along the way, the closer he got to the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, Wang Bo's expression became more and more shocked, he had already known that the Yellow Turban Army had the help of masters, and looking at the location of the Yellow Turban Army barracks, it made people know that this strategist of the Yellow Turban Army did have two brushes.

The Yellow Turban soldier took Wang Bo away for a while again, and then he could see the Yellow Turban Army camp from a distance, and took Wang Bo to the outside of the barracks gate, and the Yellow Turban Army soldier said: "I hope that Mr. will wait again, and I will go in and inform the Holy Maiden." ”

Wang Bo nodded, and then watched the Yellow Turban soldier enter the barracks, but after waiting for a long time, someone came out.

"Bogo sees that there is something wrong with this atmosphere, or we should wait for the current situation to be ripped off." Dian Wei came to Wang Bo's side and whispered to Wang Bo, as the commander of the guards, Dian Wei's first task is to ensure the safety of Wang Bo's life, and he doesn't care about anything else.

With a smile on his face, Wang Bo shook his head lightly and said, "It's okay, someone will come to greet us soon." ”

As soon as Wang Bo's words fell, the wooden gate of the Yellow Turban Army was slowly opened, and with the opening of the door of the house, countless Yellow Turban Army swarmed out of the gate, and instantly called Wang Bo and several guards to surround him.

Seeing this scene, Dian Wei and several of his guards drew their weapons one after another, and looked solemnly at the Yellow Turban Army surrounding him.

"I knew that this group of Yellow Turban Army was unreliable, so you and follow me, and we will break through and." Dian Wei roared angrily, and then raised his halberd and was about to kill the Yellow Turban Army.

"Brother, stop." Wang Bo shouted loudly, and then grabbed Dian Wei, who was trying to break through,

Seeing Wang Bo stop himself, Dian Wei was quite surprised, and then heard Wang Bo say: "The master welcomes each other, and it is inconvenient for us to become evil guests when we riot and hurt people." ”

Wang Bo's words, Dian Wei was quite puzzled, but before Dian Wei could ask, a hearty laugh came from the Yellow Turban Military Fortress Gate: "If you can defeat under Mr., Zhe is convinced." ”

When Wang Bo heard this, he saw a scribe dressed in a gray robe and wrapped in a yellow scarf come out of the tent.

When that person came to Wang Bo's side and saw that Wang Bo was so young, Jiang Zhe couldn't help but say abnormally: "I didn't expect you to be so young." ”

Wang Bo didn't care much about that shock, he was much younger, and he didn't care about him.

Jiang Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then Shi Li said: "Jiang Zhe and Jiang Shouxiao have seen Mr. ”

Wang Bo also hurriedly replied: "Under Wang Bo's word Pengju, Shouxiao can call me Pengju, and Mr. is inevitably a little rusty." ”

Jiang Zhe smiled, and then said: "What Pengju said is not bad, since Pengju doesn't care, why do I have to care about anything, go, and invite Pengju into the camp." With that, Jiang Zhe made a gesture of please,

Wang Bo also hurriedly replied: "Be filial piety and polite, you and I will be together." Then, Wang Bo also made a gesture of please, and then, under the mutual praise and concession of the two, they reluctantly entered the Yellow Turban barracks.

Outside a wooden house, Wang Bo ordered Dian Wei and a few people to wait outside the house, and Wang Bo and Jiang Zhe walked into the wooden house.

There was no one in the wooden house, and after Jiang Zhe invited Wang Bo to take a seat, he listened to Jiang Zhe speak: "My lord is really brave. Jiang Zhe's compliment is indeed in his heart, and there is no suspicion of contrivedness.

Wang Bo smiled helplessly after hearing this, although he was a little timid, but what really made Wang Bo fearless was Zhang Ning, no matter what, Zhang Ning would never kill himself, and it was also the biggest reliance for Wang Bo to dare to come, but when he heard Jiang Zhe praise himself so much, Wang Bo really felt a little ashamed, so Wang Bo hurriedly said: "Keep filial piety and praise falsely, what kind of courage is there." ”

"Single-handedly only led a few guards to dare to go deep into the camp of the Yellow Turban in Qingzhou, but the courage is boundless, is the adult really not afraid of our bad intentions." Jiang Zhe opened his mouth and asked, the reason why he is like this is also where Jiang Zhe admires Wang Bo, because if he is himself, he does not have the courage to do so, after all, the Yellow Turban Army is newly surrendered, who is sure whether it is from the heart or not,

But others don't dare, but Wang Bo dares, on that matter, although Wang Bo is not very old, but Jiang Zhe admires the five-body throwing, plus the amazing strategy shown by Wang Bo when playing against himself, that makes Jiang Zhe even more admired, "Perhaps, it is also a blessing to do things under Pengju." Jiang Zhe thought about it leisurely, but just this thought, this idea was rooted in Jiang Zhe's mind, and he couldn't pull it out again.

"Since I dare to come, I dare to believe that the Yellow Turban Army is sincere." Wang Bo said awe-inspiringly,

Hearing this, Jiang Zhe was very moved, and then Jiang Zhe spoke: "Please wait for a while, my lord, I will go and invite the saint." Jiang Zhe turned around and walked out, but this time he didn't walk in the front, but walked towards the back of the wooden house.

With Jiang Zhe's departure, Wang Bo's heart also became worried, after nearly ten years, Wang Bo was about to see Ning'er again, and Wang Bo became a little nervous for a while.

After a while, Jiang Zhe walked back from the back room, and behind him, there was also a beautiful figure, the person was covered with green gauze, which made people unable to see what he looked like, but through Qianying's watery eyes, it was reminiscent of a beautiful face under the green gauze.

"Concubine Zhang Ning has seen adults." Zhang Ning came to Wang Bo's side and gave a bow to Wang Bo.

"Ning Ning'er." Wang Bo's words were a little blocked, and his expression was a little nervous.

Hearing the title of Ning'er, Zhang Ning was suddenly shocked, the title of Ning'er is only called by the people closest to him, and the rest of the people usually call themselves saints, even Guan Hai is no exception, but this general of the Cao army came up and called himself Ning'er, which made Zhang Ning somewhat annoyed, she had to think that the Cao army in front of her was a little frivolous,

And Jiang Zhe on the side also heard Wang Bo's name for Zhang Ning, and couldn't help frowning, although he admired Wang Bo, it didn't mean that Wang Bo could do whatever he wanted, the saint Zhang Ning was a rebel scale of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army, and she would die when she touched it, this was a rather terrifying existence, and Wang Bo was like this, how could Jiang Zhe be relieved,

Seeing Liang Rao's expression, Wang Bo immediately realized what had happened, and at this time, Wang Bo hurriedly said, "Ning'er, have you forgotten me, I am Wang Bo." With that, Wang Bo stood up and took a few steps closer to Zhang Ning.

"What." Zhang Ning said in a lost voice, the word Wang Bo lingered in his mind for a long time, for him she said goodbye to her dear father, for him she said goodbye to her hometown, for him she was displaced, living a life away from home, for him she washed her face with tears all day long, and she was in pain, but when he really appeared in front of her, the bitterness of the writing suddenly seemed to dim a lot,

However, Zhang Ning didn't dare to come forward to recognize each other immediately, because she didn't trust Wang Bo, after all, ten years had passed, and she knew if the bottom of the house in front of her was Wang Bo.

But the more Zhang Ning looked, the more he felt that the Wang Bo in front of him overlapped with the Wang Bo of the year, although ten years have passed, but some things are not indelible in ten years.

Seeing that Zhang Ning still had a slightly disbelieving expression, Wang Bo hurriedly spoke: "I think that when I was in Julu, I was as tattered as a beggar, and you and I met at the gate of Julu City, at that time, you bring" Wang Bo described his encounter with Zhang Ning little by little, which was very detailed,

Listening to Wang Bo's narration of Errao's experience, Zhang Ning's big watery eyes were even more watery at this time, so that her big eyes could not bear so much water, so that some of them turned into tears and rolled down one after another.

"The scarf is still there." Zhang Ningqiang held back his tears and asked Wang Bo leisurely,

Hearing this, Wang Bo showed a trace of bitterness, and he couldn't say anything about it.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Ning didn't know what was going on, and then, Zhang Ning said with a somewhat gloomy expression: "If you lose it, you lose it, it's just a silk scarf." Although Zhang Ning's words were very indifferent, her tone fully stated what she meant,