Guan Hai urged his horse and ran in front, followed by a few Yellow Turban soldiers.

Zhang Liao and Huang Zhong rode on their horses, chasing closely in the direction of Guan Hai's escape.

Huang Zhong watched Guan Hai gradually get out of everyone's sight. He took off his iron-tired bow from his back, bent his bow and set up arrows, and after aiming at Guan Hai, he directly let go of the bowstring. The Xuanyu arrows carried on the iron-tire bow rushed straight towards Guan Hai at lightning speed.

Guan Hai, who was still running, was suddenly spun to the ground by a huge force coming from behind. Guan Hai was looking at his chest, which had been pierced by the arrow feathers sent out by Huang Zhong's iron tire bow.

The Yellow Turban sergeant who originally followed Guan Hai was also overwhelmed by this sudden change. Several Yellow Turban sergeants glanced at each other, and at the same time launched a charge in the opposite direction towards Zhang Liao and Huang Zhong.

It's a pity that a few ordinary soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army could be the opponents of Zhang Liao and Huang Zhong, and in just a few clicks, several Yellow Turban soldiers have been separated from their heads and lying on the ground, turning into a pile of corpses.

Zhang Liao urged the war horse, walked to Guan Hai, looked at Guan Hai, who was already out of breath and less in breath, and scolded secretly, and then looked at Huang Zhong behind him and said: Hansheng, he is yours. This is the first credit for yours. However, after my army leaves Jingzhou, I must pull back this sentence.

Huang Zhong looked at Zhang Liao with an open-minded face, and he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he really didn't want to cause a gap between them because of a Guanhai. Now it seems that he has the heart of a villain and the belly of a gentleman.

Huang Zhong is not such a person who doesn't know what to do, hearing Zhang Liao's words, he laughed and said: Okay, then I'll wait.

After Huang Zhong finished speaking, he ignored Zhang Liao, turned to the soldiers behind him and said: Go and take off Guan Hai's head, send someone to report to the general, and say that I, Huang Zhong, have cut off Guan Hai's head.

The soldiers behind Huang Zhong agreed, and one person was separated, riding a fast horse, and went to report to the general Zhu Jun, and the other person stood up. walked in front of Guan Hai, slowly pulled out the knife on his waist, ignored Guan Hai's eyes for help and pleading, and directly slashed at Guan Hai's neck.

Huang Zhong watched Guan Hai's head arrive and laughed happily. Ignoring Zhang Liao, who had an ugly face on the side.

Zhang Liao listened to Huang Zhong's smug laughter, and in line with the principle that out of sight is pure, he walked away directly with his own soldiers.

Zhu Jun and Lu Su, as the main generals and strategists, did not have the reason to go to the battlefield in person, and after the war began, the two went to a nearby hillside under the escort of their own soldiers, and looked down on the entire battlefield from a high vantage point.

As soon as he saw that the Yellow Turban Army had been divided and surrounded by the Han army, Zhu Jun knew that the big thing had been decided. When he saw that Zhang Liao and Huang Zhong were already chasing Guan Hai on horseback, Zhu Jun directly asked the soldiers around him to prepare the chessboard. The planning for many days finally had a perfect ending at this moment, Zhu Jun was very happy at the moment, looking at Lu Su, he wanted to talk about a game on the battlefield.

Lu Su looked at Zhu Jun asking people to prepare the chessboard, and knew that Zhu Jun was very interested at the moment, and he was also very happy, after this stop, Jingzhou has been decided, and after leaving enough defensive troops, the army can leave Jingzhou and turn to Xuzhou and Qingzhou.

And in the army, there is a strict ban on drinking, and they have no choice but to express their happiness on the chessboard.

And this happy mood reached its peak with the message sent by Huang Zhong's personal soldiers to report the victory. Zhu Jun, who was happy, looked at the soldiers around him, and shouted, then come, the old man wants to get drunk.

Lu Su, who was originally thinking hard about the chess game, heard this, so he had to stand up with a wry smile, looked at Zhu Jun, and said stubbornly: General, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a strict order, the army goes out to fight, from the general to the soldiers, no one can drink, this is an iron order, no one can disobey it.

Zhu Jun, who was still in high spirits, heard this, his face was pulled down directly, and he looked at Lu Su and complained: Alas, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is all right, but this drinking control is too strict.

When Lu Su heard this, he lowered his head, and he didn't dare to answer, and he didn't know what to say.

Zhu Jun looked at Lu Su's appearance and knew that there would be no result. Directly turned to the guards beside him and said: Order the army, end the battle as soon as possible, we have other things to do. Report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and say that we have cleared the Yellow Turban Army in Jingzhou, and our army will soon turn to Xuzhou to fight. With that, he turned and walked down the hill. I didn't take a second look at the chess game on the hillside.

Lu Su looked at Zhu Jun's back, shook his head, and didn't know what to say. After a long time, he had no choice but to pack up his things and follow Zhu Jun away.

And just when the big event was certain on Jingzhou's side. Wen Chou, who is far away in Youzhou, has a new idea.

After a few days of confrontation, it was enough for Wen Chou to figure out the reality of the Han army opposite, although he was still stunned when he heard that the other party was a border army, but as a military general, looking down on others is the most important thing in the depths of his character. He believed that what Ma Teng had achieved in the frontier was only an exaggeration, a kind of false rumor. If he was on the border, he would definitely do a hundred times better than Ma Teng.

Moreover, Ma Teng's army has been holding on to them for several days, and there has been no movement, and as time passes, Wen Chou also looks down on Ma Teng on the other side more and more. In his opinion, the Han army on the opposite side may be a strong army, but unfortunately Ma Teng, who leads the army, is a fool. As the saying goes: one general is incompetent, and the three armies are exhausted. A herd of tigers, led by a sheep, is unlikely to pose a big threat to him.

Every day, how can Wen Chou send people to challenge in front of the opposite camp, but there is no movement on the other side. This also made Wen Chou look down on Ma Teng more and more.

But I don't know, look at the challenge to Wen Chou. In Ma Teng's camp, there was already a gimmick. If it weren't for where Ma Teng pressed this, the generals of the Yellow Turban Army he sent to challenge would have died eight hundred times long ago. But Ma Teng's barracks should not stand, but instead advocated the arrogance of Wen Chou. Wen Chou sent people to challenge him every day, and sometimes, he would hold up some women's clothes to humiliate Ma Teng.

Wen Chou looked at Ma Teng's military camp, like a turtle with a shrunken head, no matter how he provoked, he ignored it, and slowly, Wen Chou, who was more and more unpopular, decided to raid Ma Teng's military camp It was a good idea. As long as he can quickly kill the Han generals in the big battle, the more than 20,000 Han cavalry may be used by him.

Thinking of the more than 20,000 Han cavalry, Wen Chou drooled. For the more than 20,000 Han cavalry, he has long coveted it. For a long time, Wen Chou had hoped to establish a cavalry unit that could gallop with him, but now, looking at the 20,000 cavalry on the opposite side, Wen Chou never felt that the dream was so close to him, so close that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could take this fruitful fruit.

Now, Wen Chou has finally made up his mind to fight for this dream of his.