Chapter Twenty-Six: Zhou Cang's Return

Zhang Liang's heart was in his throat, and he saw that he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, and suddenly a cavalry flashed out of the ground.

The white-robed young general in the lead is particularly handsome, holding a bright silver spear, and he has a lot of spirit.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, where are you waiting for the thief!"

Zhao Zilong?

Zhang Liang grabbed one of the soldiers beside him and asked, "Who is Changshan Zhao Zilong?" How about the? ”

It just so happened that this Yellow Turban Army fled back from the sneak attack on the camp that night, and said in a panic at the moment: "Changshan Zhao Zilong, two moves will knock Zhou Cang off the horse." ”

"Ahh

Zhang Liang was so frightened that he almost fell off the horse, raised by a thief, how can this group of officers and soldiers be fierce.

Don't look at Zhao Yun, there are only 300 cavalry behind him, but it makes the group of Yellow Turban troops who came down the mountain very frightened.

In the wilderness, a group of rogues without formation were simply the prey of the cavalry.

"Who dares to break the enemy?"

Zhang Liang roared angrily, but after looking around, no one came to fight.

Zhang Liang gritted his teeth angrily, put a knife on the neck of a general, and scolded: "You go, otherwise I will kill you." ”

This pro-general usually boasted of himself, boasting that his martial arts in the army were extremely strong, but at this time, he was already so frightened that he peed his pants, and at this time he was forced by Zhang Liang with a knife, and he fell directly from the horse and fainted.

After the general rolled off his horse, the terrified Yellow Turban Army immediately turned back and ran up the hill.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, and the thief will come to die quickly!"

Seeing the thief fleeing, Zhao Yun would not give up and directly lead the cavalry to rush out.

"Kill!"

The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, which shattered the hearts and livers of the fleeing Yellow Turban Army, and even Zhang Liang himself took the lead in running up the mountain, because only when they went up the mountain could the cavalry stop and have a chance to live.

Zhao Yun quickly chased after him, and the Yellow Turban Army also fled upwards quickly, not giving in to each other, and when Zhao Yun was killed at the foot of the mountain, except for more than a hundred unlucky ghosts who left their lives, the other Yellow Turban Army ran back to the mountain with Zhang Liang.

Looking at the Yellow Turban Army fleeing to the mountain, Zhao Yun sneered: "It's just your own destruction." ”

"Everyone is on standby, to prevent thieves from descending the mountain, and to guard all the main roads."

"No!"

The cavalry dispersed and patrolled back and forth at the foot of the mountain with torches, which made Zhang Liang on the mountain feel sharply uneasy.

The camp of the Yellow Turban Army has now become Zhang Feng's camp.

The sun is rising, and the entire barracks have been transformed.

In the camp of the Chinese army, Zhang Feng lazily lay on the main seat of Zhang Liang in the past, and said to Dian Wei on the side: "Aren't you tired, tossing all night, I'm tired, it's all at will, how comfortable and how to come." ”

"Thank you, lord!"

Dian Wei responded, sat cross-legged directly, and wiped the blood stains on the Xuantie Twin Halberds with a piece of silk.

Before dawn, I don't know how many people died under his double halberd, and how could this gang of yellow turban thieves stop the rising Dian Wei.

Zhang Feng did attack the Yellow Turban Bandit Kou camp from the west and south, but it was just the opposite, the west was the main attack, and the south was a feint, killing the Yellow Turban Bandit Kou by surprise.

It's just that Zhang Feng didn't expect Zhang Liang to attack the official camp on the mountain, which really made him happy, isn't this giving up his camp!

There is a shortage of water on the mountain, there is a shortage of food, no matter what, Zhang Feng must break through, and then wait for the opportunity to deal with Zhang Liang.

When he learned that the Yellow Turban Thief Camp was vacant, Zhang Feng directly launched an attack, and under the charge of Zhao Yun and Dian Wei, Pei Yuanshao, who stayed in the Yellow Turban Camp, could only watch his soldiers become smaller one by one, and finally put himself in.

After occupying the camp, Zhang Feng ordered Zhao Yun to lead 300 cavalry to rob Zhang Liang, and it was best to block Zhang Liang back to the mountain. On the one hand, he sent Li Tao and Huo Lei to escort Pei Yuanshao, led 200 cavalry, and 500 infantry dressed as the Yellow Turban Army, and went to Lie Guangping County.

"General, bring Zhou Cang!"

An officer and soldier escorted Zhou Cang in.

Zhang Feng smiled and said to Zhou Cang: "Zhou Cang, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon, it's really fate!" ”

Zhou Cang's eyes were bitter, and he wanted to stop talking, he had already lost to the unattractive Zhang Feng in front of him twice in a row, and he couldn't accept it.

"The villain has a will!"

Zhou Cang had no choice but to sigh.

Zhang Feng had a bitter face, and said angrily: "How can I become a villain, Zhou Cang, the one who knows the times is Junjie, I know that you have a little courage, if you follow me, I will not investigate any past mistakes." ”

"No way!"

Zhou Cang suddenly shouted: "The dog official oppresses the people, and everyone in the fish and meat township will be punished, how can I, Zhou Cang, surrender." ”

Zhang Feng got up and sighed, what a diehard! Liao Hua hasn't done it yet, and now there is another Zhou Cang in his hand, it's a pity to kill it, and if he doesn't kill it, he can't use it for me, worry!

"In this world, there are good and bad, you can't kill a large number of people with a rod, there are indeed dog officials in your mouth, but there are not no good officials."

Zhou Cang retorted: "How can there be good officials in this world, you can talk about it." ”

Zhang Feng immediately replied: "Then let me ask you, Changsha Taishou Zhang Zhongjing opened a doctor's consultation, his family is kind-hearted, saving lives and helping the wounded, isn't he a good official!" ”

Zhou Cang was speechless, where is this Zhang Zhongjing a good official, he is simply a living Bodhisattva, he doesn't dare to speak disrespectfully to this living Bodhisattva.

"Why don't you speak?"

Seeing that Zhou Cang was deep in thought, Zhang Feng continued to speak: "Those who are officials are not necessarily bad people, but among the Yellow Turban thieves, there are definitely few good people!" ”

"You ......"

Zhang Feng saw that Zhou Cang was about to refute again, so he immediately interrupted Zhou Cang's words, and said solemnly: "Don't you say that the world is for the public, then let me ask you, why in the Yellow Turban Army, some people don't even wear clothes, and some people have three wives and four concubines." ”

These three wives and four concubines, Zhou Cang naturally knew that Zhang Feng was talking about the women that Zhang Liang left in the barracks, and indeed as Zhang Feng said, only after the capture of Jizhou, many Qu Shuai began to seek mercenary, occupy the people's daughters, and loot property, and Zhang Liang was no exception.

"The real world is for the public, but the state has national laws, families have family rules, counties and counties have jurisdictions, and the people have land, instead of waving the yellow turban flag every day, burning, killing and looting to live."

"Do you understand?"

Zhou Cang's figure was stunned, and he understood what Zhang Feng said, but would there be such a prosperous era in this world?

Zhou Cang shook his head and sighed: "Now that the eunuchs are in charge, the relatives are ruthless, how can the people live, what you said is only an empty dream." ”

After hearing Zhou Cang's words, Zhang Feng was overjoyed, it seems that Zhou Cang is not terminally ill, at least he is still sensible, it seems that there is a drama in recruiting Zhou Cang.