Zhang Zhen said confidently: "Wancheng is broken!" Naturally, the soldiers and horses should be reorganized and go to Guangzong, is there any problem? ”

Xu Xuan was furious and shouted: "Zhang Zhen, are you bullying the old man with Alzheimer's disease and dizziness?" Isn't Wancheng Yellow Turban still in the city? ”

"Lord Thorn Shi, don't be impatient, the Wancheng Yellow Turban can be broken today." Zhang Zhen didn't care about Xu Xuan's verbal attacks.

"What? You... You...! Can you still break the enemy while sitting in a big tent? Can the Wancheng Yellow Turban still come to surrender by itself? Xu Xuan scoffed.

"Newspaper... General, the Yellow Turban sent an envoy to meet him, saying that he was preparing to surrender. A soldier hurried in from outside the tent.

The big tent that was noisy just now, and when the soldiers finished speaking, the tent became silent in an instant. Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, and it is also the old face of Xu Xuan, the assassin of Jingzhou.

Zhang Zhen broke the quiet smile and said, "Hehe! I didn't expect Lord Thorn Shi to be able to pinch and calculate, and he actually knew in advance that the Yellow Turban would surrender. ”

"Hahaha!" After hearing this, the generals under Zhang Zhen laughed directly.

Among them, there are naturally the grievances of the generals in the past few days, they couldn't believe that the Yellow Turban would really surrender before, but now when they heard the news, of course, a stone in their hearts was finally put down, and the depression of several people was released at this moment.

But in Xu Xuan's ears, it's not like that, I feel that everyone is laughing at their ignorance, what can be pinched, where can he put his old face! The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I was angry and angry, and my throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zhu Jun and Qin Jie were shocked, and hurriedly supported Xu Xuan, who was pale. But more than that, they were shocked, this yellow scarf had really come to surrender, and they thought it was just a joke before.

Although shocked, Zhu Jun was the first to react and said to Zhang Zhenyan: "Feilu, the Yellow Turban surrendered innocently, be careful of fraud." Besides, I don't think that these more than 100,000 yellow scarves simply chose to surrender, is there another plan? ”

"Oh?" Zhang Zhen asked suspiciously, "Does Zhu Zhonglang have other opinions?" ”

"Well, did they really choose to surrender just because their virtuous nephew broke 30,000 yellow turbans and killed Zhao Hong in one battle, isn't this too child's play." This really made Zhu Jun unbelievable, it wasn't a fraud, it really couldn't be explained!

After hearing this, the judge explained: "General Zhu doesn't know, this is my lord's plan...!" Then the judge told Zhu Jun what he had said before.

It took a long time for Zhu Jun to break free from the shock: "What? You... You say that three arrows broke Wancheng? Zhu Jun's mouth is so big that he seems to be able to stuff Dian Wei's fist.

"Hmmm! We didn't believe it before, but we had to believe it when we saw the results, because the messenger of the Yellow Turban's surrender was outside the camp. The judge continued.

"Alas, that's it, it seems that I have to serve the old, and now is also the time for your juniors to display their talents. It's just that Feilu is still a little worried, now that the Yellow Turban is rebelling, if they agree to surrender, they will rebel in the future, they can't persuade them to follow the peasantry, so that the thieves can profit and plunder arbitrarily, and if they lose, they will surrender. ”

Zhang Zhen said solemnly: "Zhu Zhonglang, I, Zhang Zhen, may not be as good as the other civil and military forces under my command, but I still have some experience in how to deal with the people. Only if they can be fed and clothed, how can they rebel?

In the second year of Zhanghe of the Eastern Han Dynasty, in 88 AD, after the ten-year-old Emperor He of Han succeeded to the throne, he used the power of eunuchs to defeat the Empress Dowager Dou and her brother General Dou Xian in one fell swoop, and the eunuchs directly participated in the government affairs. This was the beginning of eunuch intervention in politics in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

In the following decades, the eunuchs seized power, the struggle intensified, Emperor Han Yan, Emperor An, Emperor Shun, Emperor Chong, Emperor Qian, Emperor Huan, Emperor Ling, etc., the throne changed frequently, the government became increasingly decaying, coupled with the local tyrant and tyrannical expropriation, land annexation and natural disasters for many years, resulting in the poor people, struggling on the line of hunger and death.

Thousands of hungry people, holding high the banner of righteousness, taking risks, starving, hungry, willing to bury bones in the wilderness, and die in a foreign land, are they wrong? Whose fault is this? And the general knows? Why did the Yellow Turban wife and children and the Yellow Turban captives choose to travel thousands of miles to Xuansu? It is said that the land of the border is bitter and barren, so why are they still willing to leave their homeland and leave their homeland? ”

After hearing this, everyone lowered their heads, they also understand people, who does not know in their hearts? What's wrong with the people, Zhu Jun's words are one-sided. If it is based on the urine of the Spirit Emperor, I am afraid that the hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves surrendered by Wancheng will not have good results.

This is also why Zhang Zhen chose to persuade Zhu Jun, if Zhu Jun reported to Emperor Ling, these former people would still be able to live?

"Why? Does the heron think what I said is wrong? Zhu Jun asked.

"It's not a mistake, it's a big mistake. Doesn't the general know that the king regards the people as the sky, and the people regard food as the sky? They are willing to follow me and leave their homeland, but because of a dream, an ethereal dream, a simple and simple dream, that is, a full meal, a linen clothes to keep out the cold, a promise that they don't even know about the fuck, they choose to travel long distances, pursue the hope of living, and pursue the simple life that cannot be simpler. Hehe, maybe you think it's funny! Because they don't even have a full meal, no! Is it their fault that they are helpless and helpless? No! No...! The more Zhang Zhen spoke, the more excited he became, and finally he was hoarse.

It was the first time that Zhu Jun was yelled at in front of him, but it was also this roar that made Zhu Jun's cloudy old eyes sober up, and he sighed in his heart: "Yes! I didn't expect that I myself could not see as thoroughly as a junior. ”

In fact, Zhang Zhen also understands that the ancients of this era have a lot of foolish and loyal thoughts, which he can't understand. Even if they die, they will still choose a path to the dark. For example, those who are loyal to the Han Dynasty, knowing what the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty has done, are already angry and resentful, but they still choose to be loyal to the king.

Zhu Jun fell into deep thought, and he was afraid that he would not wake up for a while.

Zhang Zhen simply summoned the Yellow Turban Envoy and agreed to their surrender, and then arranged with the Yellow Turban Envoy for surrender until it was dark.

After the Yellow Turban Emissary left.

Wen Chou said: "Is this old man sick, the lord, I haven't seen him move for a long time." ”

Wen Chou wanted to make fun of Zhu Jun, but he didn't want Zhu Jun to finally move, but in Zhang Zhen's eyes, Zhu Jun seemed to be ten years old in one afternoon, Zhang Zhen thought about whether he was talking too harshly, and asked worriedly: "Is Zhu Zhonglang okay?" ”

Zhu Jun waved his hand, and his movements seemed to be a lot slower: "Feilu's words, the old man has been taught, this time when he returns to Luoyang, the old man will choose to resign from the post of Zhonglang General, these old men have lived half their lives, I hope Feilu can accept my old bones." ”

"What... What the? Is the general going to Xuansu? Zhang Zhen opened his mouth and stammered.

"Huh? Could it be that Feilu dislikes the old man? Oh, yes...! Zhu Jun said with a gloomy look.

couldn't be provoked, Zhang Zhen hurriedly spoke: "No, no, no, it's too late to welcome the kid, how dare you dislike the general." ”

"Good, good!" Zhu Jun called three times in a row, "The old man will leave first, Feilu will have you busy tomorrow." ”

Zhu Jun left Zhang Zhenyingzhai, but he didn't go back, he looked at the stars in the sky and muttered to himself: "In the future, let the old man see your growth path with his own eyes!" Maybe it's a good option too. ”