Nanyang Wancheng.

Not long after Han Zhong entered the city, a Yellow Turban soldier came to report that Zhao Hong, the commander of Daqu, had been shot!

The commanders of the guards of the other cities also dared to come when they heard the news.

A sharp arrow passed through Zhao Hong's face, and the death was terrifying, seeing a few people, the chill poured directly into the brain from the soles of the feet, as if it could freeze the transmission nerves of the brain, and he stood on the spot.

Sun Xia trembled and said to the soldiers on the city wall: "You... Can you see who it is... Who shot Zhao Qushuai! ”

"No... Didn't see it clearly! ”

At that time, all the attention was on the battlefield, who the paid attention to a bow and arrow, even Zhao Hong's personal guards were confused, I only remember that Qu Shuai scolded Han Zhong angrily at that time, and before he finished scolding, he heard a "bang" sound of the long sword unsheathed, and then the sound of "bang" colliding with the bones sounded, and Qu Shuai fell.

"Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish!" Seeing this, Gao Sheng scolded angrily, and he didn't even see it clearly, and then said to a few Qu Shuai, "Now that Zhao Qu Shuai is dead, we have no leader, should we choose a Da Qu Shuai to lead our Wancheng Yellow Turban." ”

"What Gao Qu Shuai said is good, or you will be our leader, and Gao Qu Shuai has the highest force among us." Sun Zhong suggested, how did he not know Gao Sheng's mind, if Gao Sheng had been coerced by force in the past, he would have been the commander of this big ditch, and who would dare to be the current form.

Gao Sheng excused himself: "I'm just a reckless man, I should charge into battle, as for commanding the various canals, I know that I am not as good as Sun Qushuai, Sun Xia, your head has always turned the fastest, and your resourcefulness is even higher than ours, why don't you be the one?" ”

Sun Xia was startled, and waved his hand again and again: "I can't do it, I can't help it, how can I Sun Xia, how can I be virtuous, naturally there are virtuous people living in it, Sun Qu Shuai Sun Zhong has always been deeply supported by the Yellow Turban soldiers, and he conforms to the will of the army, so naturally no one can stand out from him." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, I think it's still Gao Qu Shuai, and I, Sun Zhong, am willing to take Qu Shuai as the leader."

"No, no, no, it's still Sun Qushuai who is in charge, Wancheng has hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves, and he also needs a person who can dominate, and Brother Xia has this ability among us."

"No, no, it's hard to convince the public with the appearance of my deputy thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, and the middle brother is the best candidate with good conduct."

The three shirked courtesy, belittled themselves, and praised others, but after half a day, they didn't decide on a candidate.

At this time, Han Zhong took care of his shoulder injury, came to the city wall, and saw the three of them arguing around Zhao Hong's corpse, and said, "What are you three doing? ”

The three of them suddenly heard the question behind them, and knew that it was Han Zhong, the three of them cherished each other, glanced at each other, and Han Zhong knelt on one knee with a tacit face.

"Han Qushuai has worked hard and made great achievements."

"Yes! Han Qushuai is loyal. ”

"Hmmm! Han Qushuai's ability to lead the troops is unmatched by us. ”

...

The praise of the three of them directly stunned Han Zhong for a moment, "Hemp, didn't Lao Tzu just lose a battle, as for being so sarcastic?" ”

Han Zhong, who was about to refute, heard the three of them bow down in unison: "Meet Daqu Shuai!" ”

"What... What the? ”

......

Zhang Zhen ordered a part of the cavalry to clean up the battlefield, and a part of the people to escort the Yellow Turban captives back to the camp, and then took a cadre of generals and led a thousand light cavalry to the outside of the Wancheng city wall, which happened to be the best shooting position for Huang Zhong. Fortunately, Huang Zhong used a two-stone bow, so he didn't get too close to the city wall.

Zhang Zhen sent Yan Liang out of battle to prepare Huang Zhong.

Yan Liang roared like a tiger in the formation, and shouted: "Listen to the yellow scarves in the city, my lord Zhenbei, the general of my family, said, God has the virtue of a good life, and I don't want to make too many killings, so I have three days to surrender, three days, if not, when my army breaks through Wancheng, it will be the time to slaughter the city." ”

Huang Zhong's heart is like water at this time, his eyes are like stars, he mobilizes the qi of his whole body, the qi is like a swimming dragon, galloping and surging, gathering in his arms, since he learned this trick, it has been used as a hole card, and the people he has seen have been shot. In order to repay the general's kindness, Huang Zhong was also ready to do his best, and in an instant, the momentum around Huang Zhong was rising, and the sharp momentum seemed to shoot through the sky.

Watching Huang Zhong slowly take out the three specially made arrows from the arrow basket, and then the arrows were lost and the divine light flowed, Zhang Zhen wondered in his heart, what was Huang Zhong doing? Could it be that this is the "attached soldier" in Yan Liang's mouth?

The look of surprise in Guan Yu Danfeng's eyes flashed.

Wen Chou was already a good hand at using arrows, but after feeling Huang Zhong's momentum, he instantly dispelled the idea of shooting with him.

Yan Liang's voice just fell.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The three arrows were like three meteors, surrounded by cyclones, with a sharp roar that pierced the air, piercing the space, and came in an instant. The first arrow into the wood three points, firmly nailed to the flagpole, the second arrow, followed by the first arrow burst crack at the crack, the crack then expanded, the third arrow side by side at the crack of the second arrow, only to hear a "click", the flagpole was broken by three arrows.

"Three-star Lianzhu" Huang Zhong's bottom-pressing skills.

The four of them originally wanted to come out to talk, but when they heard the sound of the flag breaking, they looked for prestige, but it was okay not to look at it, but this look frightened the four of them faster than the other, and they crawled under the battlements in an instant, not daring to take their heads.

Han Zhong trembled so much that he couldn't even speak: "This... This... Be... Be...! ”

How many people thought that if they were shot with an arrow, would they still be alive? Is this bastard still human? Shooting the banner at such a distance can be called a sharpshooter, and I have never heard of anyone who can shoot it, so it's not in a dream!

"Ouch! What are you doing? ”

"I just wonder if I'm dreaming."

"Yourself, then why don't you pinch yourself."

"I don't feel it because I'm worried about dreaming! You can feel it, don't dwell on it. ”

"Damn, it makes sense, I'm speechless."

......

Only from Zhang Zhensheng's victory, he never went out of the camp again, and for three consecutive days, he discussed the problem of going north with the generals in the camp and how to arrange the yellow turban of Wancheng. When Zhang Zhen looked at the banner that was broken by Huang Zhong in a daze, he was sure in his heart, this is a banner, this can be broken, and those people are afraid that they will be scared and weak.

Zhu Jun and the other two came together, and Xu Xuan entered the tent and asked: "Why did the general close the village for a few days, since you have won a battle, you should take advantage of the victory to pursue and expand the results." ”

"Yes! The general heard that you also shot Zhao Hong, and now you are taking advantage of the leaderlessness of the Yellow Turban Dragons in Wancheng to give him a fatal blow. Qin Jie also spoke out to persuade him.

Zhu Jun explained: "Hmm! Feilu is here to let you send troops as soon as possible, and now His Majesty's urging is continuous, which makes me also under great pressure. ”

"Hmmm! You don't have to be in a hurry, come and have a cup of tea, and it's not too late to talk. Zhang Zhen said with a smile.

Xu Xuan was so angry that his beard straightened, pointed at Zhang Zhen's nose and said, "You... You... And also... Mood for tea, what are you doing here? It's very laid-back!" Looking at the two columns of civil and military kneeling in Zhang Zhen's tent, he couldn't get angry, he couldn't afford to provoke Zhang Zhen, just saw these punching bags, and asked.

Wen Chou is a violent temper, and when he saw Xu Xuan coming in, he kept talking, and immediately shouted: "You old man doesn't know how to be polite, don't you know that our lord is discussing the military situation fairly?" ”

"Evil! Don't be rude. Zhang Zhen drank Wen Chou.

The judge smiled and said: "You don't know, my family master is just discussing the itinerary to the north, and is preparing to go to Guangzong to support General Huangfu Song. ”

Xu Xuan asked angrily, "What?" Will General Zhenbei only speak wildly? ”