At night, the fires in the official camp were as bright as the stars, and the patrol soldiers walked between the tents, their armor hitting each other, making a burst of noise, and the soldiers gathered around the fire in groups of three or five to chat and eat.

Zhao Yi brought the food into the camp where the young mother and son were, and when the woman saw Zhao Yi, she hurriedly bowed and saluted: "General." ”

"Madame doesn't have to be polite," Zhao Yi waved his hand to let the woman get up, looked at the woman's face, and nodded: "Madame is recovering well, and she will be cured in two days." ”

The young man's mother and son thanked him again for saving his life, and Zhao Yi helped the young man up: "At this time, the battle between the official army and the traitor is imminent, and it is not a safe place within a radius of dozens of miles. After the battle, the two of them will leave. ”

Zhao Yi is reasonable, the mother and son naturally have no objections, but they feel that they are very unhappy to be taken care of by Zhao Yi many times. Zhao Yi didn't take it seriously, in Zhao Yi's opinion, this was just a gesture.

"This time General Domeng helped, I am willing to join the army to serve General Zhao." The boy fell to his knees with a determined expression.

Zhao Yi didn't promise the young man, but just told him to take care of his mother, seeing Zhao Yi turn around and about to leave, the woman stopped Zhao Yi: "General, you just let my son serve in front of the battle." ”

Zhao Yiguan is an extraordinary young man, and he must not be an ordinary person. This kind of talent is naturally to be collected for one's own use. "I know that Ling Lang is brave, and he will definitely be able to play in the army. However, this time I joined the army, I was suspected of repaying the favor, so I never agreed. After speaking, Zhao Yi stared at the young man tightly: "In the future, if you think that I, Zhao Yi, am a person who is really worthy of your service, it will not be too late to vote at that time." After finishing speaking, Zhao Yi turned his head and left the tent.

Zhao Yi wanted to catch the old and indulge in a good game, and took the opportunity to establish his own image.

The young man stayed with his mother, and the young man expressed his heart twice and three times, but he didn't expect Zhao Yi to refuse one after another, originally the young man thought that Zhao Yi couldn't look down on him, so he didn't take him in. Just now, when I heard Zhao Yi's refusal again, I almost blurted out that I wanted to test martial arts with Gao Shun, but I didn't expect Zhao Yi to reject himself because of this. I don't want to blackmail others into clinging to me with kindness.

The young man stared at the wind-blown curtain, his eyes flashed: "General Zhao is really different. Then his face showed a determined look, and he turned his head and asked his mother: "Mother, what do you think of General Zhao?" ”

Hearing that the young man's title for Zhao Yi had become General Zhao, he naturally understood that his son had decided to serve Zhao Yi, the woman's impression of Zhao Yi was very good, and her son served in Zhao Yi's army, and the woman was very relieved: "General Zhao is very human, since my son has a choice, why should he ask me." ”

A smile appeared on the boy's lips, knowing that his mother had agreed to his decision. When his mother was asleep, the boy quietly walked out of the tent.

It didn't take long for Zhao Yi, who was asleep, to be woken up by Gao Shun. Zhao Yi hurriedly asked, "What happened?" ”

Gao Shun called in two soldiers with blue noses and swollen faces, and said, "General, that young man wounded two soldiers just now, took their quivers, and ran to Wancheng. "Gao Shun is very angry, Zhao Yi can be said to have a generous kindness to their mother and son, this person actually defected to Wancheng, it is really inferior to a beast." The general rest assured, I have sent someone to chase after him, and I will not let that person escape into Wancheng, the general said the secret. ”

Zhao Yi rubbed his head, the young man he fancied turned out to be a fine work? No way! Since this young man entered the barracks, he has been protected by Zhao Yi's personal guards, and when Zhao Yi and Zhu Jun discussed the siege method that day, the young man accompanied his mother in the camp. If you didn't steal the required information, why reveal your identity in advance?

It was at this time that the boy's mother entered the tent. Zhao Yi and Gao Shun had all the suspicions in their hearts, if the young man was a spy, he must settle his mother first when he surrendered to the enemy. Sure enough, as Zhao Yi expected, this woman came for her son's business: "General, my son must be going to Wancheng to trouble the Yellow Turban Thief." Please ask the general to help. ”

Zhao Yi smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that his desire to capture and indulge in play was too much, this young man must be going to shoot the Yellow Turban Army, in addition to proving his strength, more importantly, to prove that he does have the heart to serve.

But this young man is really quite bold, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he dared to face a city of Yellow Turban Army alone, and went with two quivers, Zhao Yixin said, do you think you are Huang Zhong or Tai Shici.

Thinking of this young man's age and temperament, Zhao Yi asked the woman in his heart: "Madame, can you tell Ling Lang his name?" ”

"My son's name is Tai Shici, and the word is righteous." The son's name is naturally clear to the mother, and when she heard Zhao Yi ask, she said it without thinking. When she said this, the woman's face changed, and she said in her heart, Could it be that Zhao Yi asked about the name, is it for his son to erect a monument?

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that the young man to be Tai Shici, a famous marksman in the Three Kingdoms. "Madame, don't panic, I'll look for it." Saying that, Zhao Yi greeted Gao Shun, didn't even wear armor, and led his guards to hurry towards Wancheng.

But they didn't know that at this time, the Yellow Turban Army on the wall of the north gate of Wancheng was in a panic, and the soldiers hiding in the shadows looked at the corpses of their comrades who fell to the ground, and their faces showed fear. Just now, a cold arrow was shot under the city gate, and a soldier at the city gate fell to the ground. With the sharp sound of breaking the air, more than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

The city gate guard immediately ordered the soldiers to hide in the shadows: "Everyone hide in the shadows, the enemy has marksmen!" "Let everyone be on the lookout, and at the same time order the soldiers to release arrows. There was a black hole in the distance, and there was silence all around. Although it is not that he can't see his five fingers, he can only see a foot in front of him. I had to shoot arrows into the shadows, hoping to shoot the marksman who was stealthy in the shadows.

After the rain of arrows, there was a scream from the city, and the soldiers at the city gate were happy, although they had lost more than a dozen brothers on their side, but fortunately, they also solved the marksman, and they could not lose or win.

A leader stood up with a smile on his face and snorted: "The officers and soldiers will use such obscene methods, have the ability and ......" Before the rest of the words were finished, the leader fell to the ground, and his body was still twitching. Looking further up, he saw a feathered arrow nailed through his temple, and the feather at the end of the feather was still trembling, and with it the hearts of the soldiers.

After another rain of arrows, there was no movement under the gate, and the gate commander turned his eyes and ordered the soldiers to throw torches stained with fire oil under the city. The torch whirred and fell to the ground instead of extinguishing it, but instead sparks flew in all directions, illuminating a small area. As the number of torches increased, the small areas gradually became connected.

Zhao Yi, who was watching in the dark, saw the Yellow Turban Army move like this and took two quick steps: "Enough, Tai Shici, go back with me." ”

A marksman like Tai Shi Ci should be like a sniper in later generations, completing strategic sniping, rather than dealing with these many Yellow Turban soldiers. And at this time, the fighter plane has been lost, if the defenders of the city find Tai Shi Ci's traces, even if Tai Shi Ci is not a famous general, I am afraid that there is only one way to die.

When he took Tai Shi Ci back to the camp, Zhao Yi's face was dark, and Tai Shi Ci was like a child who had done something wrong, bowing his head and following behind Zhao Yi. When she entered the tent, the woman saw that Tai Shi Ci was unharmed, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her hanging heart was relaxed.

Tai Shi Ci knelt down on one knee: "Tai Shi Ci sincerely serves, please fulfill the general." ”

"Get up, and come with me into battle tomorrow." Zhao Yi tried his best to calm his tone, but in fact, he was very excited in his heart. Bringing this Dongwu general under his command, the strength of Zhao Yi's department increased greatly. This Tai Shi Ci's combat power is extraordinary, which is comparable to Sun Ce, the future Jiangdong overlord. And the archery is fine, even if a tiger of Guan Yu's level is not checked, he will suffer a big loss.

Zhao Yi looked at Tai Shici: "Ziyi's height is similar to mine, so I'll give you this armor." As he spoke, he took off his armor and handed it to Tai Shici. And took his carved bow and handed it to Tai Shi Ci at the same time, staring at Tai Shi Ci eagerly: "In the future, Ziyi will be the arrow in my hand, shoot strong enemies for me!" ”

Tai Shi Ci didn't expect Zhao Yi to value himself so much, and he actually gave away the talisman armor and the curved bow, and he was very excited at the moment: "Ziyi is smeared with his liver and brain, and it is difficult to repay the general's kindness." ”

Instructed Tai Shici to go back to the camp to rest quickly, and when everyone left, Zhao Yi laughed twice. made the pro-soldiers outside the account a little strange, I don't know why Zhao Yi was happy.

Early in the morning, Zhao Yi and the others came to Wancheng again, and the torch that was lit last night had been extinguished, leaving only the unburned wooden stick and a little black mark on the ground.

"Squeak" The north gate of Wancheng opened, and Zhang Ming led his troops out. The two armies faced each other in front of the formation, and the long knife in Zhang Ming's hand pointed at Zhao Yiyao: "Zhao Yi'er came out to die!" ”

Gao Shun just wanted to go out of the battle to cut off Zhang Ming's head, but Tai Shi Ci walked out first, patted the horse's back with a halberd and came to the formation, and looked at Zhang Ming at random: "Nameless rat, dare to fight with me Tai Shi Ci!" ”

Although Zhu Jun knew that Tai Shi Ci's archery skills were amazing and had some martial arts, horse combat was not the same as fighting on foot, and equestrianism and martial arts were indispensable. "The stakes are high in this battle, can Tai Shi Ci win?" This battle is the first battle, and if it is lost, it will be a big blow to morale. Gao Shun's martial arts Zhu Jun has seen it, although there is a certain gap compared to Guan Yu and other tiger generals, but it is also at the upper middle level. Gao Shun still has a chance of winning against Zhu Jun, and this eighteen-year-old Tai Shi Ci, Zhu Jun is a little apprehensive in his heart.

"General rest assured, Zhang Ming is definitely not Tai Shici's opponent." Zhao Yi is naturally very confident in Tai Shi Ci, although Tai Shi Ci did not compete with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, but Zhao Yi estimated that if the two sides want to decide the winner, it may be after 200 rounds. And Tai Shi Ci relied not only on martial arts, but also on archery skills that were much higher than ordinary people.

In the battle of Changsha in the future, if Huang Zhong hadn't shown mercy to Guan Yu the day before yesterday, the arrow would not have hit Guan Yu's helmet, but Guan Yu's fatality. If this is the case, Guan Wusheng will not have the reputation of flooding the Seventh Army and going to the meeting with a single sword.

Zhao Yi stared at Tai Shi Ci's back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart that if Tai Shi Ci and Huang Zhong fought, he really didn't know who would win and who would lose.

When Zhao Yi was thinking wildly, the two of them had already fought each other, and the two sides had fought for a round, and when Tai Shici and Zhang Ming staggered by, they took the opportunity to pull out a feather arrow from the quiver, stepped on the bow, and pulled the bowstring in their hands, and the tip of the arrow was already aimed at Zhang Ming, who had just turned the horse's head. 166 Reading Network